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Chapter 87

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"Ye Chenfeng has come out."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng walk out from the inner hall with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a slightly pale face, the Martial House disciples in the main hall immediately looked at him with reverence.

It was easier for the strong to conquer people's hearts.

"Eighth place."

Ye Chenfeng raised his head slightly and looked at the ranking on the jade wall. There was no joy or sorrow on his face as he sat cross-legged on the ground and silently circulated the Soul Devouring Art to recover his consumed soul power.

Roughly an hour later, a groan sounded out. Shentu Heng, who had consumed a lot of soul power and was weak, fell out of the light door in a sorry state and fell to the ground.

After a simple recovery, Shentu Heng crawled up from the ground and came to the main hall. When he saw Ye Chenfeng sitting cross-legged in the main hall after he had finished breaking through the array, the corner of his mouth rose slightly and a cold smile appeared.

"Ye Chenfeng, the Heavenly Soul Array is not so easy to break through. Your dog shit luck has come to an end." The complacent Shentu Heng did not even think that his result was far inferior to Ye Chenfeng's. He walked in front of him and said arrogantly.

As Shentu Heng's words fell, the Martial House disciples in the main hall revealed strange smiles. There were even many people who laughed out loud.

"Shentu Heng, are you blind?" Ye Chenfeng, who had basically recovered, opened his eyes and looked at Shentu Heng who was ridiculing him and said coldly.

"En …"

Seeing the mocking gazes around him and hearing Ye Chenfeng's cold voice, Shentu Heng felt a trace of suspicion. When he turned around and looked at the jade wall, it was as if he had been struck by lightning and his mind went blank.

A kind of shock and unimaginable emotion emerged on his pale face and finally filled his entire face.

"This, this is impossible. With your strength, how could you reach eighth place on the Heavenly Fire Martial Ranking? You must have cheated." Shentu Heng, who had recovered from his shock, roared loudly and questioned Ye Chenfeng's result.

"Shentu Heng, you are indeed a sore loser." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Elder Tan, Elder Liu, this Ye Chenfeng definitely cheated. Please investigate this matter thoroughly and give us an explanation." Shentu Heng was flustered and exasperated as he pleaded.

"Cheating?" Elder Tan said with a serious expression, "The Heavenly Soul Array was created by several Heavenly Fire Sect's Elders who are proficient in array patterns. They spent several days to inscribe thousands of array patterns. The array contains a large number of restrictions. Do you doubt the strength of the Heavenly Fire Sect's Elders?"

"I, I …"

Hearing Elder Tan's stern questioning, Shentu Heng was immediately rendered speechless, not daring to refute.

"Shentu Heng, you don't have to be so agitated." Ye Chenfeng sneered and said, "Have you forgotten? We still have to go to the Great Soul Arena to compete. After the competition, you will know whether I cheated or not."

"Alright, wait for me to recover, then we will go to the Great Soul Arena." Shentu Heng nodded and said gloomily.

At this moment, he still did not believe that Ye Chenfeng, who was a Rank 5 Beast Illusionist, was stronger than him. More importantly, he still had a terrifying trump card.

Time slowly passed. While Shentu Heng was adjusting his breathing, Lin Kezhu had also completed her challenge and left the Heavenly Soul Array.

"Eighth place!"

When Lin Kezhu saw Ye Chenfeng's result, she was so shocked that her mouth opened wide, revealing a look of horror.

Before the challenge, Lin Kezhu had already overestimated Ye Chenfeng's result. But when she saw Ye Chenfeng's final result, she realised that she had still underestimated him.

About an hour later, Shentu Heng used the elixir to recover the soul power he had consumed and adjusted his condition to its peak.

"Let's go to the Great Soul Arena."

Shentu Heng slowly stood up and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was talking to Lin Kezhu, and said coldly. He could not wait to teach him a lesson.

"Let's go!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled and arrived at the Great Soul Arena with Shentu Heng.

Following them were hundreds of Sky Fire Martial House disciples. Almost everyone wanted to know if Ye Chenfeng was strong enough to crush Shentu Heng.

"Killing is not allowed in the Great Soul Arena. Otherwise, there will be severe punishment."

Elder Tan was afraid that the two would kill each other because of hatred, so he warned sternly before the battle.

"Don't worry Elder Tan, I won't kill him." Shentu Heng's eyes flashed with an ominous glint as he looked at the calm Ye Chenfeng and said in a low voice.

After saying that, Shentu Heng slapped his Qiankun Bag. A shining blue moonlight, the Water Moon Blade, which was a Middle Rank Spirit Tool, flew out.

Holding the Water Moon Blade in his hand, Shentu Heng's aura became a bit more ferocious. A gigantic lizard with a dark green tongue that was emitting a faint blue soul light slowly appeared on his body.

"Elder Tan, can we start now?"

Feeling the fierce aura emitted by Shentu Heng, Ye Chenfeng was like an indestructible boulder. He stood there motionlessly and asked with neither joy nor sorrow.

"Ye Chenfeng, you don't need a Spirit Tool?" Elder Tan looked at the bare-handed Ye Chenfeng and asked in astonishment.

"Against him, I might not need a Spirit Tool." Ye Chenfeng said overbearingly. Shentu Heng was so angry that his face turned black. Blue veins popped out on his forehead like earthworms.

"Ye Chenfeng, I hope you can still be so arrogant in a while." Shentu Heng said with a gloomy face. He couldn't help but want to make a move.

"Start!"

Following Elder Tan's order, Ye Chenfeng and Shentu Heng moved at the same time.

A tyrannical water-blue blade slashed down from the sky, carrying an astonishing destructive power as it slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Whoosh … …"

A light flashed under Ye Chenfeng's feet as he brushed past the descending Water Moon Blade and dodged to the side. Then, he used his palm of flesh to slap the blade of the Water Moon Blade.

"Weng!"

More than 60,000 jin of strength poured into the Water Moon Blade. The powerful strength produced a vibrating force that was like ten thousand horses galloping, causing the Water Moon Blade to tremble violently. The careless Shentu Heng almost lost his grip on the blade.

"How is this possible? How can his strength be so strong?"

Shentu Heng, whose arm was numb, had a huge change in expression. He couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng, who was a Rank 5 Beast Illusionist, could explode with strength that was more than ten times his own.

"Blood Serpent Seal!"

While Shentu Heng was shocked, Ye Chenfeng's hands moved quickly. In an instant, an extremely powerful scarlet red seal was formed and pressed towards Shentu Heng's chest.

"Break!"

Shentu Heng reacted quickly. As he retreated, he slashed the Water Moon Blade and broke the Blood Serpent Seal.

The moment the Blood Serpent Seal was broken, Ye Chenfeng's sharp senses caught the moment the blade fell. He took a step forward and his entire body exploded with astonishing strength as he punched towards Shentu Heng's chest.

"Not good!"

Feeling the terrifying power of Ye Chenfeng's punch, Shentu Heng instinctively placed the Water Moon Blade in front of his chest to defend.

"Bang!"

The Water Moon Blade received Ye Chenfeng's most powerful punch and once again produced a powerful rebounding force. The blade ruthlessly slammed into Shentu Heng's chest, injuring his body.

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