Bang! With a loud crash, Yu Sheng's body landed firmly in front of Ye Futian. The ground seemed to tremble because of him.
The devil-like wings flapped. The golden ax in Yu Sheng's hand had not disappeared yet. He glanced at the Donghua Clan coldly.
The Donghua Clan walked up one after another. The person who had fought with Yu Sheng was covered in blood. It seemed that if he had been slightly slower, the ax would have cut him in half.
However, Yu Sheng was only in the Fourth-level Dharma Plane while the Donghua Clan cultivators were in the Sixth-level Dharma Plane.
"Who is he?" Someone's heart trembled. Then, he thought of someone.
He was the genius who had been with Ye Futian in the Ancient Barren World and made four Noble statues appear on the Mirror Mountain Stone Wall. His name seemed to be Yu Sheng.
Only the top geniuses could make four Noble statues appear in the Ancient Barren World. However, Yu Sheng did not seem to exist because of Ye Futian. He made the Mirror Mountain Stone Wall dim and was later accepted as a disciple of the Cottage. Thus, Yu Sheng was ignored.
But now, people seemed to realize that other than Ye Futian, there was another person called Yu Sheng in the Cottage.
This young man had almost killed the Sixth-level Dharma Plane cultivator of the Donghua Clan with his ax.
"I'm just a woodcutter from the Cottage. You can't even defeat me. How dare you challenge a disciple of the Cottage?" Yu Sheng's eyes were wild. He glanced at the opponent and said coldly, "It's fine if you want to challenge me. But if you can't win, do you want to fight me together?"
Everyone was speechless. Yu Sheng called himself a woodcutter from the Cottage. The genius of the Donghua Clan was not even comparable to a woodcutter. Moreover, Yu Sheng's ax technique was indeed without any technique. It was clearly like he was chopping wood. It was as if Yu Sheng was really just chopping wood in the Cottage.
On the other side of the battlefield, Gu Ming, who was struggling crazily, was extremely unwilling. He used his strong willpower to resist the pressure from Ye Futian's music, but his mind was about to collapse. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale.
He wanted to admit defeat, but as soon as his aura dissipated, his willpower was directly crushed. The emperor's pressure from the music made his willpower surrender. He knelt down directly and did not admit defeat.
Although the sound of this kneeling was not loud, everyone's hearts trembled.
Today, the Donghua Clan had completely lost face.
In both battles, his cultivation level was higher than his opponent's. One of them was injured by a flurry of axes, and the other knelt on the ground in submission.
"Get up." A voice seemed to have interrupted the sound of the zither and directly vibrated in Gu Ming's eardrums, causing his body to tremble violently. He looked at the ground and saw that he was kneeling on the ground. Gu Ming felt his face turn red and endless humiliation surged.
As the pride of the Donghua Clan, he actually knelt down in front of all the top forces at the guqin recital. This meant that from today onwards, he would never be able to wash away this humiliation.
No matter where Gu Ming went in the future, people would remember this kneel. The Donghua Clan's training of him would probably end here. For the Donghua Clan, which wanted to become the top clan in the Eastern Barren Territory, their goal was to suppress the College Cottage. How could they allow a person who knelt in front of a Cottage disciple to represent the Donghua Clan?
The guqin storm dissipated and instantly became invisible. Ye Futian's Guqin Spirit also disappeared. Qian Shanmu said that he did not understand music, but now, how did he feel?
Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Qian Shanmu. The music could be interrupted, but he could not take back what he said before.
With Qian Shanmu's identity as the top musician among the young generation in the Eastern Barren Territory, if he said that someone did not understand music, then that person naturally did not understand music. However, it just so happened that Ye Futian had crushed the genius of the Donghua Clan with music.
Qian Shanmu also looked at Ye Futian. Even at this moment, his eyes did not seem to have much emotion.
Qian Shanmu could remain calm, but Gu Ming could not. With a loud bang, thunder filled the sky, and the Sword Qi roared. His speed was terrifying to the extreme, as swift and violent as thunder. He arrived in a flash. At this moment, his eyes had turned purple, and they were filled with endless humiliation and hatred.
In this battle, it was very likely that he would lose everything that he had now.
Ye Futian raised his head and saw a pair of eyes filled with endless hatred. From that pair of eyes, he seemed to be able to read many things. He also understood what this battle would do to Gu Ming. However, when Gu Ming walked out and wanted to trample on the Cottage disciples to make a name for himself, was he not mentally prepared for this?
"Boom!" With a loud bang, an extremely wild power exploded. Everyone saw Gu Ming's body rush to the front of Ye Futian and hit Ye Futian's body with the invincible power of lightning.
At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be unable to react in time, or perhaps he did not expect Gu Ming to suddenly attack.
Lightning swept over his body and the lightning sword pierced towards Ye Futian's body. The extremely sharp sword seemed to want to kill Ye Futian together with the lightning.
At this moment, the hearts of countless people shuddered, including the spectating forces.
Sparring and fighting were one thing. Even if Gu Ming was humiliated, it was because his combat ability was not as good. However, if he really killed a Cottage disciple …
Then, things would be serious.
Of course, Gu Ming could not kill Ye Futian. In fact, the moment Gu Ming moved, Ye Futian already felt it. When Gu Ming's attack landed on his body, his body did not seem to be made of flesh and blood anymore. Instead, it seemed to be the body of a real dragon and a divine ape.
He was good at many abilities, but other than the Freedom Meditation and the multi-attribute Life Spirit, his most fundamental ability was the body-enhancing technique that Emperor Ye Qing taught him. The body-enhancing technique was to build an extremely strong body.
How strong was Ye Futian's body now?
At least, it was not something that Gu Ming's attack could shake.
In the eyes of others, the purple lightning swam on his body and the sharp sword seemed to be piercing through his body. However, at this moment, Gu Ming, who was close to Ye Futian, raised his head in shock as if he could not believe it. Other than hatred, there was also a strong sense of fear in his eyes.
At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes were so indifferent as if he did not care about everything. His eyes made Gu Ming feel cold all over. At this moment, he finally realized that Ye Futian had never treated him as an opponent. In Ye Futian's eyes, Gu Ming did not exist at all.
His hatred and humiliation only came from his own confidence and the challenge that he had overestimated himself.
Gu Ming, who had extremely strong attacking abilities, could not even break through Ye Futian's defense when his attack landed on Ye Futian's body. One could imagine how Gu Ming felt at this moment.
A wave of coldness swept through his body. Only then did Gu Ming realize what he had done. He tried to sneak attack and kill a Cottage disciple.
Even though he might lose a lot if he lost that battle, if he really killed a Cottage disciple, what would be the outcome for him?
Would the Cottage let him go?
Perhaps, he would not be able to wait for the Cottage to settle the score with him.
An extremely strong aura emanated from Ye Futian's body and enveloped him. Only then did Gu Ming's body retreat. However, Ye Futian punched him. Bang … With a loud sound, Gu Ming's body fell onto the ground directly and blood flowed out.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heart trembled. Ye Futian was actually not injured at all?
Gu Ming's powerful attack directly landed on his body, but he actually did not have any reaction at all?
What kind of defensive spell did Ye Futian cultivate?
That was terrible.
He was suppressed by the sound of the guqin and knelt down to surrender. Then, his sneak attack was actually useless and he was suppressed.
"Boom." At this moment, Yu Sheng walked over in big steps. His eyes were wild and extremely cold as he stared at Gu Ming who was lying on the ground.
Just now, Gu Ming's Sword of Lightning stabbed at Ye Futian's heart. Did he want to sneak attack and kill Ye Futian?
Although Gu Ming failed, that attack was still enough to enrage Yu Sheng. At this moment, he was like an irritable beast, releasing the wild aura from his body randomly. The surrounding people seemed to be able to feel how terrifying Yu Sheng's anger was at the moment.
Very soon, Yu Sheng walked up to Gu Ming. In his hand, a terrifying golden light flickered, and the explosive-like power seemed to be able to strike down at the next moment.
"What do you want?" Gu Ming raised his head and seemed to feel the wildness in Yu Sheng's eyes at the moment. An extremely horrifying feeling grew in him.
What did Yu Sheng want to do to him?
The people from the Donghua Clan were also stunned. They frowned and looked at Yu Sheng. Then, one of them said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Yu Sheng ignored them and raised his arm.
"How dare you."
"How dare you!"
The people from the Donghua Clan roared angrily. If Yu Sheng's power struck down, Gu Ming's ending could be imagined.
As if he did not hear it, Yu Sheng's fist smashed down and hit Gu Ming's chest.
Accompanied by a loud sound, Gu Ming's scream and the crisp sound of his bones exploding crazily could be heard!
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