"Very good, I didn't expect you to be from the Dragon Race!"
Mo Yichen crawled up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth. He had misunderstood Ye Chenfeng's identity.
Ye Chenfeng didn't explain too much. He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging aura in his body. Holding the Demon Sealing Sword in his hand, he continued to attack Mo Yichen.
Although Ye Chenfeng was also injured, his physical body was too strong. His injuries were not as serious as Mo Yichen's. In addition, with the help of his grandmist bloodline, his physical strength was close to 40 billion jin. Relying on his physical strength, it was enough to crush Mo Yichen.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Mo Yichen held the Traceless Devil Blade in his hand and blocked Ye Chenfeng's three consecutive attacks. The terrifying power passed through the thick Traceless Devil Blade and into his arms, causing severe numbness to appear on his arms. His body was also pushed back by Ye Chenfeng's explosive power.
"Heavens, the one who has the last laugh in this battle won't be Ye Chenfeng, right?!"
"If Mo Yichen doesn't have a trump card to turn the tide, he might really lose to Ye Chenfeng!"
Seeing Mo Yichen being forced back by Ye Chenfeng, the spectators were shocked by his shocking strength. The original ridicule and ridicule were all replaced by exclamations.
"Ancestral Slaughter Art, I am the God of Slaughter!"
Unable to withstand Ye Chenfeng's explosive power, Mo Yichen didn't hesitate to burn his powerful saint spirit, borrowing the power of the saint spirit to activate the Ancestral Slaughter Art.
For a moment, boundless killing intent erupted from Mo Yichen's body. An invincible God of Slaughter appeared on his body, further increasing his strength.
"Mo Yichen is finally going all out. The outcome of this match is about to be decided. If Mo Yichen can't defeat Ye Chenfeng even after using his trump card, then his momentum will be gone!" Tian Qingyun slowly said as he looked at Mo Yichen, who had turned into a killing god.
"Big Brother, who do you think will win now?!"
Although he didn't want to believe it, Heaven Powerless had no choice but to admit that Ye Chenfeng was stronger than him.
"I think Ye Chenfeng has an eighty percent chance of winning, while Mo Yichen only has a twenty percent chance!"
Although Mo Yichen, who had ignited his Saint Spirit and activated the Massacre Ancestral Art, was extremely terrifying, Tian Qingyun didn't see any trace of panic on Ye Chenfeng's face. This gave him a feeling that Ye Chenfeng still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet.
"Let me send you to hell!"
Mo Yichen's entire body was filled with a terrifying killing intent. His jet-black hair fluttered in the wind as he glared fiercely at Ye Chenfeng.
"What? You're still daydreaming even now!"
Ye Chenfeng sneered and ignited two True Spirit Sacred Flames, increasing his strength once more.
"Slaughtering Demon Slash!"
Mo Yichen roared. The three killing halos merged with the Will of the Way that he was rapidly deducing, turning into a black demonic blade that stretched across the sky, slashing towards Ye Chenfeng.
As the saber slashed down, the space where the Demonic Saber slashed down cracked. The terrifying saber intent poured down, making Ye Chenfeng feel breathless.
"Hundred Layers Space Seal!"
Facing Mo Yichen's Slaughtering Demon Slash, Ye Chenfeng didn't face it head-on. Instead, he borrowed the power of space to form a hundred Space Seals in front of him to block the Slaughtering Demon Slash.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
When the Slaughtering Demon Slash landed on the Hundred Layers Space Seals in front of Ye Chenfeng, it instantly shattered dozens of Space Seals. However, Ye Chenfeng had cultivated the Law of Space to the fifth level, and the Hundred Layers Space Seal's defensive power was extremely strong, completely blocking Mo Yichen's killing move.
"Mo Yichen, is this what you're relying on?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, "You can't even break my attack, so how are you going to defeat me?"
"Slaughtering Double Demon Slash!"
Mo Yichen's face changed. He didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to have such a heaven-defying trump card. He once again deduced the Slaughtering Ancestral Art, turning it into two Demonic Slashes.
Although the Slaughtering Demon Slash's offensive power had doubled, it still couldn't break Ye Chenfeng's Hundred Layers Space Seal, and couldn't injure Ye Chenfeng in the slightest.
"F * ck, this Ye Chenfeng is too heaven-defying!"
"Yeah, this Ye Chenfeng's offensive power isn't inferior to Mo Yichen's, and his defensive power isn't inferior to Gu Hong's. In addition to his unfathomable speed, he's practically flawless!"
"Slaughtering Triple Demon Slash!"
Mo Yichen didn't give up. He quickly deduced the Ancestral Art of Slaughter and condensed three demonic slashes that pierced through the sky. They were like spatial rifts that tore through space, slashing towards Ye Chenfeng with the power to destroy the heavens.
"Kachacha!"
In this attack, Mo Yichen's Slaughtering Triple Demon Slash completely broke through Ye Chenfeng's Hundred Layers Space Seal.
However, the instant the Hundred Layers Space Seal was broken, Ye Chenfeng stepped out with sword steps, displaying an unfathomable speed as he appeared in the void. Seizing the opportunity when Mo Yichen was exhausted, he launched a fierce counterattack.
"Boundless Three-Foot Sword!"
A sword appeared in the sky as the three-foot divine sword slashed down. The terrifying sword might evolved into the boundless Grand Dao, swallowing heaven and earth as it slashed towards Mo Yichen, forcibly interrupting his deduction of the Slaughtering Ancestral Art and forcing him to defend with all his might.
When Mo Yichen relied on his absolute offensive power to forcefully break through Ye Chenfeng's Boundless Three-Foot Sword, Ye Chenfeng's foot distorted the void as he appeared above Mo Yichen's head, stomping down on him with an incomparably tyrannical tyrannical kick.
With a single stomp, all living things wailed. The terrifying tyrannical kick evolved into profound Dao runes, bringing with it the power of millions of jins. With a stomp, it broke Mo Yichen's hasty attack and sent him crashing to the ground.
"Tyrannical Kick!"
After injuring Mo Yichen with one stomp, Ye Chenfeng continued to stomp down. The ferocious attacks transformed into gigantic footprints that unceasingly stomped on Mo Yichen's body, aggravating his injuries.
"Slaughtering Demonic Pearl, break for me!"
When had Mo Yichen ever suffered such humiliation? With a furious roar, he summoned the Slaughtering Demonic Pearl to shatter Ye Chenfeng's Overlord Sword and continued to attack Ye Chenfeng.
"Cosmos Sword Formation, slash!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled the heaven grade sword soul to fuse with the Cosmos Sword Formation, activating the strongest attack of the Cosmos Sword Formation, transforming it into a gigantic sword to block the Slaughtering Demonic Pearl's attack.
When the gigantic sword shook the Slaughtering Demonic Pearl, Ye Chenfeng relied on his powerful defense to tear through the layers of berserk power and approached Mo Yichen, launching a ferocious attack.
Ye Chenfeng used one hand to display the profound Sword Dao, while the other hand burst forth with nearly 40 billion jins of power. The tidal wave of attacks forced Mo Yichen to retreat step by step, forcing him to the edge of the stage.
"Four Demonic Slaughtering Slash!"
Seeing Mo Yichen being forced out of the stage by Ye Chenfeng's increasingly powerful attacks, Mo Yichen ignored his injuries and forcefully condensed four Demonic Slaughtering Slashes, sealing the space in front of him and slashing towards Ye Chenfeng with all his strength.
"Spatial Hundred Layers Restriction!"
Ye Chenfeng once again borrowed the power of space to form a hundred layers of restrictions in front of him, blocking the Four Demonic Slaughtering Slash.
"Ethereal Grand Dao Sword!"
When Mo Yichen used the Four Demonic Slaughtering Slash to forcefully cut through the Spatial Hundred Layers Restriction, Ye Chenfeng once again approached Mo Yichen, using the four Heaven-Grade dao diagrams to slash out a Ethereal Grand Dao that contained boundless Dao Connotation.
"Pfff!"
Mo Yichen couldn't dodge in time and was struck by Ye Chenfeng's Ethereal Grand Dao Sword. Although his Lower Grade Transcendent Saint Battle Armor had neutralized the majority of the attack, he was still injured by the Sword Light that contained the Grand Dao Might. Spitting out a large amount of blood, he fell to the edge of the stage.
"Sigh, Mo Yichen's momentum is gone. There's nothing he can do now!"
Tian Qingyun looked at the heavily injured Mo Yichen, shook his head, and slowly said.
"I'll take your life!"
"Five Demonic Slaughtering Slash!"
Seeing that he was about to lose the battle, Mo Yichen stimulated all the potential in his body and slashed out his strongest attack. Five Demonic Sabers that stretched across heaven and earth fell from the sky, twisting the void, wanting to cleave Ye Chenfeng in half.
"Dimensional Slash!"
The moment Mo Yichen used his strongest attack, Ye Chenfeng waved his arm and forcibly tore apart the space above Mo Yichen's head, summoning a Dimensional Slash to slash at him.
Normally, with Mo Yichen's strength, he could easily shatter the Dimensional Slash.
But now, he had forcibly used the Five Demonic Slaughtering Slash, and his body was severely injured. He was completely in a weakened state and couldn't resist the Dimensional Slash.
"Pfff!"
Mo Yichen was struck by the Dimensional Slash that fell from the sky and heavily fell off the stage, losing the battle.
His Five Demonic Slaughtering Slash was easily dodged by Ye Chenfeng's Sword Steps, failing to cause any damage to Ye Chenfeng.
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