It was late at night, and the sky was filled with sparkling stars. It was gorgeous and mysterious.
Sensing that it was quiet outside, Ye Chenfeng immediately left the ancient courtyard through the hole that he dug last night. He quickly arrived at the Abandoned Stone Hall. With the help of the space devourer, he entered the mysterious space and continued to comprehend the sword dao pattern in the sword dao stele.
He had a feeling that if he could comprehend the sword dao intent in the sword dao stele, he would have a great chance of pulling out that mysterious sword.
The moment of enlightenment was always very short. Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had comprehended the sword dao intent to the third heavenly layer, he calculated the time and felt that it was almost dawn. He had no choice but to stop comprehending the sword dao pattern and leave quietly. He went to the ancient courtyard to prepare for today's competition.
Ye Chenfeng's two matches today were tough battles, especially the battle with the West Devil Sect's genius, Devil Liuqing. He didn't dare to be careless.
After dawn, Ye Chenfeng took a simple bath in his room and met up with Shui Youruo and the others who were waiting outside. They headed to the martial arena to prepare for the fourth day's competition.
"Mingwei, today's two matches are very important. If you win both matches today, you will be able to enter the top 16 even if you forfeit tomorrow."
"However, your two opponents today are very strong, especially Devil Liuqing. She is an expert in your group who is second only to Shi Luo Mo. So, you have to go all out. If you can't, you have to use your trump card, Xuan Ming Extreme Dao." Shui Youruo was a little worried about today's battle and warned him seriously.
"I know."
After speaking, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes and waited in Silence for his match with Xie Yikuang in the morning.
With the arrival of all the major factions, the fourth day of the competition began.
Among them, the most popular was the Yue Family's prodigy, Yue Zhongtian. He defeated the You Family's prodigy, You Yanguang, who had won four matches in a row and shocked everyone.
And Obscurus, who had caught Ye Chenfeng's attention from the beginning, was even more terrifying. With just one move, he had severely injured Mo Ranjin, who had won four consecutive matches and had a high chance of entering the top 16.
The competition was in full swing, and soon, it was Ye Chenfeng's turn to fight. His opponent, Xie Yikuang, had only lost to Shi Luo Mo. He was Ye Chenfeng's strongest opponent so far.
Xie Yikuang's character was as arrogant as his name. He looked at Ye Chenfeng with contempt and said, "Kid, your good luck has come to an end. If you don't want me to break your neck, you better kowtow and admit defeat. That way, I'll be in a good mood and spare your life."
"You really talk a lot of nonsense."
Ye Chenfeng looked at him coldly and said without a trace of emotion.
"Nonsense." Xie Yi opened his mouth and said in a sinister voice, "I'll let you know right away whether or not I'm talking nonsense."
As he spoke, a powerful baleful aura emanated from his body. He was like an evil wolf that had been lying in wait for a long time. He bared his sharp teeth, preparing to attack.
"Childish!"
Sensing Xie Yikuang's baleful aura locking onto him, Ye Chenfeng shook his head and didn't move. He took a light step forward.
This step might be very light, but once it was taken, Ye Chenfeng's entire aura had a drastic change. With his body as the center, a horrifying killing intent emanated. It tore apart Xie Yikuang's baleful aura and caused the air in the entire martial stage to freeze.
"En, interesting. Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Xie Yikuang was startled and his expression instantly turned cold. Two six feet and six inches long low-grade heaven swords that were covered with ancient dark patterns appeared in his hands. He launched a fierce attack at Ye Chenfeng.
Just as Xie Yikuang's body spurted out five sword dao patterns and intertwined into sharp sword shadows, 30 illusion dao patterns suddenly appeared in Ye Chenfeng's eyes. They were like resplendent starlight that poured into his eyes.
Xie Yikuang's strength might be impressive, but his soul spirit wasn't his forte. When he was attacked by 30 illusion dao patterns, a large number of illusions immediately appeared in front of his eyes. His reaction was slightly delayed.
Seizing the opportunity when Xie Yikuang's reaction was delayed, Ye Chenfeng swiftly blasted out a palm strike. The palm light that was filled with four million kilograms of force brought along an unparalleled pressure and ruthlessly smashed onto Xie Yikuang's chest. It shattered Xie Yikuang's body defense and forced him to retreat repeatedly.
A large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth and splattered on the ground.
After succeeding in one strike, Ye Chenfeng didn't give Xie Yikuang any chance to catch his breath. The illusion dao patterns in his eyes burst out again and poured into Xie Yikuang's eyes. It continued to confuse Xie Yikuang's consciousness and made him unable to counterattack with his full strength.
"Third level of the Illusion Dao Intent. Mingwei actually comprehended the Illusion Dao Intent to the third level. What kind of fortuitous encounter did he obtain in the Mysterious Underworld Cave?"
Looking at the 30 illusion dao patterns that burst out from Ye Chenfeng's eyes, Shui Youruo and the others' hearts were in turmoil as they revealed intense astonishment.
Ye Chenfeng's performance had completely exceeded their expectations and gave them a huge surprise.
Boom! Boom!
In just ten breaths of time, Xie Yikuang's physical injuries were so severe that he vomited blood and fell to the ground like a dead dog. He was howling in pain and had almost lost his combat ability.
"Do you admit defeat?"
Ye Chenfeng looked down at Xie Yikuang, who was covered in blood and severely injured, and asked arrogantly.
"I …"
"I don't like to repeat myself. If you insist on not admitting defeat, then don't blame me for being merciless." Ye Chenfeng looked at Xie Yikuang, who was still trying to resist, and warned him coldly.
"Don't tell me you want to kill me? Do you know the consequences of killing me?"
Xie Yikuang didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so bold as to threaten his life in front of everyone. He forced himself to get up and roared furiously at Ye Chenfeng.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, I will fulfill your wish."
Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed with killing intent as a suffocating force locked onto Xie Yikuang.
"I … I admit defeat."
Sensing the killing aura from Ye Chenfeng's body and seeing that he was really going to kill him, Xie Yikuang knew that Ye Chenfeng wasn't scaring him. Ye Chenfeng really dared to kill him and had no choice but to admit defeat in humiliation.
"Xu Mingwei wins!"
Hearing that Xie Yikuang had admitted defeat, the tournament supervisor, the West Devil Sect's elder, immediately announced in front of everyone. He didn't want to give Ye Chenfeng a chance to kill him.
After defeating Xie Yikuang, a large amount of dragon aura continued to surge out from the stage and poured into the dragon pattern on Ye Chenfeng's forehead, faintly condensing one-fifth of the Dragon Aura Body.
After defeating Xie Yikuang with ease, Ye Chenfeng flew to the spectator's stand under the astonished gazes of everyone. He closed his eyes and continued to regulate his breathing, absorb the dragon aura, and deduce the sword dao pattern.
"Liuqing, that Xu Mingwei's strength is unfathomable. When you fight with him in the afternoon, you must resist the corrosion of the Illusion Dao Intent. Otherwise, you will probably end up like Xie Yikuang."
Mo Liuqing's master, a West Devil Sect's elder who still retained her beauty, warned sternly when she saw Ye Chenfeng's performance.
"Don't worry, Master. I have my own ways to restrain his Illusion Dao Intent."
Mo Liuqing, who was wearing a dark red martial dao robe and had a large jade green gem around her neck, spoke with confidence. Her eyes flickered with dense battle intent.
She was looking forward to the battle with Ye Chenfeng and ending his winning streak.
The tournament continued with endless excitement. Witnessing the battle between the top geniuses of the Western Continent, the spectators in the spectator's stand cried out in satisfaction. Soon enough, the tournament on the fourth day ended, and the top sixteen were about to be born.
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