It was the Seven Kills of the Chilly Wind. Seven cold saber lights swept up the saber wind, which seemed to fill all directions. There was nowhere to hide.
"Do I need to hide?" Chi Changfeng, who noticed this, smiled coldly.
"Do I need to hide from this level of attack?"
"Too weak."
As the voice filled with disdain faded, the silver spear pierced through the air and swept out horizontally. The whistling sound of the spear was like thunder, like a hurricane, destroying everything in its path.
The powerful Seven Kills of the Chilly Wind was one of the unique skills of the young man in black. Few people with the same battle strength could face it head-on.
But now, this move was actually broken by the opponent's spear. That kind of destructive force that swept in all directions was terrifying to the extreme, and it made him feel as if he had been completely defeated.
"Retreat!"
In an instant, the young man in black knew that he could not win. He hurriedly used his body movement to turn into a shadow, as if to escape into the air. In terms of body movement attainment, he was much better than Lin Ran.
"You can't escape." Chi Changfeng's words were full of judgment. His spear pierced through the air and turned into a silver flowing light.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
The black-clothed young man exerted his body movement to the extreme, turning into shadows that wandered on the fighting ring. However, the silver flowing light that was transformed from Chi Changfeng's long spear pierced through and tore apart the shadows one after another, making the black-clothed young man run for his life.
"The gap is so big." The people of the Black Light Sect frowned.
It seemed that Chi Changfeng could not hit the young man in black, but in fact, the young man in black was fleeing in embarrassment under Chi Changfeng's spear.
As if he had lost his playfulness, Chi Changfeng's eyes flashed. The silver flowing light paused slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.
In less than a blink of an eye, the silver flowing light broke out again, making an amazing tsunami-like sound. Its speed increased by more than 50%. The spear, which seemed to be able to break a mountain, pierced toward the young man in black.
The young man in black was about to turn into a shadow, but he was still a little slower. The difference between victory and defeat was the difference between victory and defeat.
Wielding the saber.
The black soft saber was like a python around his body, firmly protecting every part of his body.
As long as he could block the spear for an instant, he would be able to successfully use his movement technique to dodge it again.
The idea was good, but the reality was terrible. This spear was Chi Changfeng's true strength. He had not used much battle strength before.
As soon as they came into contact, the black-clothed young man's expression changed greatly.
It was unstoppable!
The power contained in this spear was too strong. It was so strong that it had already exceeded the limits of what he could bear.
The unstoppable tyrannical force passed through the black soft blade and fiercely bombarded him. The black-clothed young man only felt as if the bones in his arms were about to break. His entire body felt as if it had been hit by an invisible giant hammer. The power in his body dissipated and he was sent flying.
Although he didn't fall off the stage, the black-clothed young man felt extremely uncomfortable. His entire body was aching, as if an elephant had ruthlessly trampled on his body. He almost couldn't hold his saber.
In front of his eyes, a cold silver light bloomed and pierced through the air with astonishing sharpness. The black-clothed young man's pale face changed dramatically. His scalp was numb, and a cold current rushed in his spine. He reluctantly summoned the last bit of his strength to step back. His whole body rapidly fell off the stage.
The silver light broke through the air above his head. The cold air stuck to his head, causing the black-clothed young man to involuntarily tremble.
"He actually lost."
"What is the background of that Chi Changfeng? He is too strong."
They were all shocked, but the people of the Black Light Sect were gloomy.
Whether it was Lin Kui or the black-clothed young man, they were all geniuses carefully cultivated by the Black Light Sect. However, Lin Kui was a genius who was pushed to the public. He had the battle strength of a late five-star warrior. In a place like the Three Ferocious City, it was enough to dominate the warriors of the Qi Refining Stage.
As for the black-clothed young man, he was a hidden genius. His talent and training were much better than Lin Kui's, resulting in a powerful battle strength of a mid-six-star warrior.
Originally, the black-clothed young man was supposed to fight for a seat. Unexpectedly, he was defeated.
Chi Changfeng!
The name of this genius from the Silver Light Dynasty was remembered by the people of the Three Ferocious City for the first time.
In the end, only the white-clothed young man from the Giant Axe Sect was left.
Just like the Black Light Sect, Wu Zisu was a genius on the surface of the Giant Axe Sect, while the white-clothed young man was a hidden genius. He also had the battle strength of a mid-six-star warrior. Even in the Cloud Dragon Dynasty, he was qualified to be ranked in the top five of the Jiao Dragon List. It was not impossible for him to compete for the second place.
"I challenge you." The white-clothed young man smiled and his eyes fell directly on Xiao Mingjin's face.
Until now, the woman in the Hundred Flower Robe had taken the seat without a challenge because Leng Ning had taken the initiative to admit defeat. As for Qing Chen, Chen Zong, and Chi Changfeng, they had all been challenged. Only Xiao Mingjin had not been challenged.
"Then you have to be careful." Xiao Mingjin smiled. He stood up and strode to the platform.
"Take the axe." A voice rang out. Immediately, someone threw out a giant axe from the Giant Axe Gate. The giant axe seemed to create a whirlwind as it drew a beautiful arc in the air. It whistled as it fell towards the white-robed young man.
The white-clothed young man grabbed the axe with his right hand and accurately grasped the handle of the huge axe.
The huge axe had a double-sided blade like a millstone. The blade was bright and seemed to have a wavy pattern on it. It glowed with a faint red light. The front of the double-sided blade protruded like the tip of a spear, looking very sharp. The handle of the axe was one meter long. At the end of the axe, there was also a sharp protrusion like an awl with a blood groove.
This was a very terrifying weapon, as if it was made for slaughter.
This axe was called the Giant Axe. It was a first-level pseudo-spiritual weapon, weighing eight hundred and eighty-eight pounds.
Seeing the black-clothed young man from the Black Light Sect being defeated by Chi Changfeng in an overwhelming manner and the white-robed young man challenging Xiao Mingjin, the Giant Axe Sect took out their Giant Axe in order to let the white-robed young man win.
The Giant Axe Sect focused on body cultivation. Although they could not break through the limits of the human body, they could increase the limit of a person's strength to three thousand pounds or even four thousand pounds or even higher.
This white-clothed young man did not look strong, but his strength was much stronger than Wu Zisu's. He had no problem using the Giant Axe with one hand.
"Take the axe first." The white-clothed young man shouted in a low voice. His momentum was shocking, turning into layers of sound waves. Then, he waved one hand and the axe cut the air apart. With a shocking momentum, he attacked Xiao Mingjin fiercely, as if he could split a mountain.
This axe did not use the power of a pseudo-spiritual weapon, but it fully displayed the fighting strength of a mid-stage Six-star.
As the axe fell, a white trace was left in the air. Under the terrifying axe blade, the air was compressed to the extreme, turning into an axe Qi. With a shocking axe pressure, the battle platform was split open.
"Not bad." Xiao Mingjin laughed in a low voice. He raised his palm, and there seemed to be a whirlpool spinning in the center of his palm. He then threw it out.
With a booming sound, it sounded like a hurricane. With the help of his inner strength, the palm print grew bigger and bigger, shooting out like a millstone.
"Cut!" The white-clothed young man suddenly shouted. The speed of the axe increased, and it became even more ferocious. The power of the Giant Axe had increased to the late-stage Six-star in an instant.
The millstone-like palm print was split in half and fell down, as if the axe was going to cut Xiao Mingjin in half.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Mingjin's hands touched his waist. They flashed past his waist like a shadow, and he had already put on a pair of black gloves.
These gloves were so dark that they seemed to be able to absorb all the light in the surroundings.
Both of his hands clamped upwards, and immediately clamped down on the falling axe blade.
It did not move an inch.
"Ha!" The white-clothed young man clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged. His physical strength and inner strength exploded at the same time. Xiao Mingjin's smile disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The muscles on his arms expanded slightly, and he caught the axe blade, preventing it from escaping.
Different from the battle between the black-clothed young man and Chi Changfeng, the battle between the white-clothed young man and Xiao Mingjin turned into a contest of strength right from the start.
The two of them seemed to be competing to see who was stronger.
Exploding again and again, the ground beneath Xiao Mingjin's feet cracked, and his feet sank. Cracks also appeared on the ground beneath Xiao Mingjin's feet, and they quickly spread out.
The white-clothed young man was not as calm and elegant as before. His face was red, and his eyes were filled with ferocity. The red light on the Giant Axe became brighter.
However, Xiao Mingjin stood there like a hundred-year-old pine tree. No matter how the white-clothed young man attacked, he did not move at all.
Although this kind of fighting style did not seem to be pleasing to the eye, people who understood it could feel the thrill.
If Xiao Mingjin could not hold on, he would probably be split in half by the axe. It would be very bloody.
Below the fighting ring, everyone stared with wide eyes and held their breaths, afraid to disturb the two.
"Can he win?" Someone whispered nervously at the Giant Axe Gate.
The black-clothed young man suddenly regretted. If he had known, he would not have challenged Chi Changfeng, but Xiao Mingjin. It seemed that he would have a chance of winning, but it was too late now.
After many explosions, his strength was rapidly consumed, and he could no longer support a few more explosions. The white-clothed young man made a prompt decision to use his secret method.
As if he had sensed his opponent's intention, Xiao Mingjin fully unleashed his combat strength. The power that erupted in an instant was extremely tyrannical, like the flow of the sea. With a sudden shake, he directly shook the Giant Axe up, and then rushed forward like a big bear hitting a tree. His broad shoulder directly hit the white-clothed young man's chest.
With a bang, like the roar of a drum, the white-clothed young man was sent flying backward under the impact of the tyrannical force. He flew out of the fighting ring like a meteorite and landed on the ground.
His chest was stuffy, and his Qi and blood were surging. Waves of pain came from his internal organs. He had suffered internal injuries.
Xiao Mingjin had held back a lot in that collision. Otherwise, if he had used his full strength, the white-clothed young man would not have been simply injured, but would have been smashed to death.
"He lost …" The people of the Giant Axe Gate were silent.
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