I'll take on as many as you come!
"What an arrogant brat!"
Looking at the invincible Ye Chenfeng and listening to his arrogant voice, the entire arena was in an uproar. Many martial artists who were confident in their strength were infuriated and were eager to challenge him.
"Let me!"
Suddenly, a chirping sound rang out. A girl in aqua blue martial attire, with a curvaceous figure and a pretty face, who was at the peak of the fifth level of the Mystic Beast Ancestor realm, leaped onto the stage first. She held a top grade Earth-tier longsword in her hand and pointed it at Ye Chenfeng. Her eyes were filled with battle intent.
"Yue 'er, come down quickly. You are not his match."
At this time, a tall woman in a dark green military uniform shouted anxiously. Her skin was as white and delicate as milk, her legs were straight and slender, and her long black hair was gently tied up. She gave off a clean and neat feeling.
"Cold Moon Sword Art."
The blue-robed woman turned a deaf ear to the green-robed woman's shout. She quickly merged with her spirit beast, and an extremely sharp cold moon sword light streaked across the air, carrying a thick chill as it pierced towards Ye Chenfeng's throat.
"Frightening Soul Finger!"
The blue-robed woman thrust her sword. Ye Chenfeng did not use any weapon. He only extended his index finger and pressed it towards the cold moon sword light.
The moment the Frightening Soul Finger touched the cold moon sword light, a force of more than 700,000 jin erupted, shattering the cold moon sword light and hitting the longsword in the blue-robed woman's hand.
Suddenly, a terrifying rebounding force passed through the longsword and into the blue-robed woman's arm, causing her arm to go numb. Her right hand that was gripping the hilt of her sword trembled.
"Green Bamboo Shadow!"
Experiencing the terror of Ye Chenfeng, the blue-robed woman's expression changed slightly. However, she did not retreat due to her pride. Hundreds of green bamboo-like shadows surrounded her body, transforming into sword shadows, and enveloping Ye Chenfeng with an incomparably sharp aura.
"What a mysterious sword art."
Ye Chenfeng was full of praises for this picturesque, picturesque swordsmanship, which had an excellent artistic conception and did not lose its sharpness, as he watched the sword light sweeping towards him like a green bamboo phantom.
"Let's see where you can hide this time."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was about to be engulfed by the green bamboo-like sword shadows, a cold smile appeared on the blue-clothed woman's cold and arrogant face. She was prepared to continue her attack and defeat Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but it's a pity that you're too weak. You're unable to unleash its true power!"
After saying that, Ye Chenfeng suddenly took a step forward. The aura in his body instantly became fierce. 750,000 jin of strength erupted from his body, causing dense ripples to appear in the air.
"Cloud Shattering Palm!"
With a palm strike, a terrifying airflow was formed in the air. The Cloud Shattering Palm Strike, which was filled with 750,000 jin of strength, smashed onto the incoming sword shadow, tearing it apart like a hot knife through butter. Then, the palm struck towards the blue-clothed woman whose expression had changed greatly.
"How is this possible!?"
The blue-clothed woman could not imagine that her strongest move would be so easily torn apart by Ye Chenfeng. Her expression changed greatly as she hastily dodged.
Just as she dodged, Ye Chenfeng pointed his finger in the air. The finger sword, which was condensed from Perfect Sword Force, shot out. It swallowed and spat out a sharp sword light as it pierced towards the blue-clothed woman.
"Young Master Ye, please be merciful. Yue Er has no ill intentions!"
Feeling the terror of Ye Chenfeng's finger, the green-clothed woman was so frightened that her face turned pale. She screamed out in alarm.
"Chi!"
The blue-clothed woman only saw a white flash in front of her eyes. All the hairs on her body stood up, and several strands of her long black hair drifted down with the wind.
The finger sword had cut off several strands of the blue-clothed woman's long hair. Ye Chenfeng did not follow up with another attack. Instead, he looked at her calmly.
With his current strength, he only needed one move to kill the blue-clothed woman. The reason why he spared her life was because he did not sense any killing intent from the blue-clothed woman.
It was obvious that the blue-clothed woman only attacked to learn from each other and not to kill him.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't admit defeat, then don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying a flower." Ye Chenfeng looked at the pale-faced blue-clothed woman with lingering fear and reminded her without a trace of emotion.
"I … I admit defeat."
Although she was unwilling, when she recalled the feeling of death, the blue-clothed woman became timid. The fighting intent in her body disappeared without a trace. She tightly bit her moist lips and admitted defeat. She then jumped off the stage in humiliation.
When the green-clothed woman saw that Ye Chenfeng had let the blue-clothed woman go, she heaved a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Many thanks to Young Master Ye for showing mercy. We will definitely repay this kindness."
"Who else wants to fight?"
Ye Chenfeng nodded at the green-clothed woman and withdrew his gaze from her tall and slender body. He stood on the stage with his hands behind his back and said in an overbearing manner.
"I'll do it!"
As soon as Ye Chenfeng's words fell, seven deep voices sounded out one after another. Every one of them was confident in their strength and coveted the reward of 100,000 killing points. They were all eager to kill Ye Chenfeng and go to the Wu Family to claim the reward.
"I didn't expect that I would be so popular!"
"Since all of you want to kill me, then come at me together. I'll take on all of you," Ye Chenfeng exuded a disdainful aura and said domineeringly.
"Are you sure you want to accept the challenge of all seven of us?
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One of them, a grey-robed old man with white hair, a deep aura, and a string of prayer beads around his neck, asked maliciously. He was a peak Level 6 Mystic Beast Ancestor.
"I said, I'll take on all of you!" Ye Chenfeng was fearless and said disdainfully.
"Everyone, this Ye Chenfeng's strength is not simple. The best choice is for us to kill him together. After we kill him, we'll split the reward equally. How about it?"
The grey-robed old man sneered. His eyes flickered with ruthlessness as he suggested this through voice transmission.
"Okay!"
The remaining six people quickly communicated with each other. In the end, they agreed to work together to kill Ye Chenfeng and split the killing points equally. They jumped onto the stage and stood in a row in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Too arrogant, this Ye Chenfeng is too arrogant. He actually dares to challenge Ghostwalker and the others. Doesn't he know that these people are only a step away from becoming a Level 1 Reverse Beast King?"
"What an arrogant fellow. I thought that this Ye Chenfeng was a character, but I didn't expect him to be a hothead. How disappointing."
Each floor of the Slaughter Pagoda was relatively independent. In addition, the matter of the Wu Family Elder being killed had been deliberately concealed by the Wu Family. Thus, there weren't many people on the third floor who knew about Ye Chenfeng's true strength.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng challenge seven experts by himself, the entire arena was abuzz with discussion. Almost no one was optimistic about him.
"Let's go and kill him quickly!"
Following the grey-robed old man's roar, the seven Rank 6 Mystic Beast Sect experts attacked at the same time. They fused with their spiritual beasts and used powerful soul skills to attack Ye Chenfeng.
Seven powerful soul skills intertwined together, forming a long river of energy. The incomparably fierce energy constantly tore through the air, wanting to destroy Ye Chenfeng.
"Wrath of Divine Punishment."
Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge the seven people's soul skills at the same time. Instead, the Green Spiritual Fire, Ancient Profound Ice, and Purple Spiritual Lightning surged out of his body at the same time. It was as if the power of divine punishment met the attack.
"Rumble!"
A thunderous sound rang out as the powerful energy collided, producing a destructive force. A terrifying energy storm instantly swept across the entire stage. Space distorted, and the entire arena became as bright as day.
A large number of cracks spread across the surface of the stage, and the energy barrier around the stage was almost shattered.
"Pfff pfff pfff …"
Although the grey-robed old man and the other six were powerful, their strength was still far from that of a Legendary King. When they were attacked by the Wrath of Divine Punishment, which was enough to kill a Legendary King, their soul skills were all shattered.
Amidst their shocked cries, the energy storm swept over them like a howling gale, destroying their bodies and instantly killing the seven of them.
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