Ye Futian's voice had a hint of frivolity in it, causing the vast space to fall silent once again.
Qin Mang was at the peak of the Dharma Plane. He had opened five dragon meridians and had extraordinary combat ability.
However, he couldn't fight back at all with just one strike. It landed right in front of Qin Li. How ironic.
In particular, Qin Li had targeted Ye Futian several times before, saying some derogatory words about Ye Futian. What about now?
First, he used a ritual implement to defeat Qian Shanmu. Then, he defeated Qin Mang with one strike.
Did the Cottage need to prove themselves?
The crowd suddenly thought of the first and third disciples of the Cottage. They hadn't proved themselves before either. However, when they did, it was a disaster for their opponents.
The Sword Saint used the name of the Fuyun Sword Clan to achieve himself. Gu Dongliu first destroyed a top force and then became a god by stepping on Lu Nantian.
Today seemed to be the same.
Ye Futian stepped on Qian Shanmu and the geniuses of the Qin Dynasty. The world saw the brilliance of another Cottage disciple.
Qin Li didn't speak. What else could he say?
The truth was more impactful than any words. He was the one who initiated the challenge. What was the result?
At this moment, the people of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan all looked at Ye Futian coldly, especially Qin Li and Qin Mengruo.
"You're indeed a Cottage disciple," Qin Yu suddenly said. "The martial arts competition of the Dongqin College can prove the abilities of the eighth disciple of the Cottage. Qin Mang's defeat isn't unfair. However, you're denying the Qin Dynasty just because of one victory. You're indeed the Cottage's usual style. You're too arrogant."
Ye Futian smiled and glanced at Qin Yu. Before, Qin Yu's son, Qin Li, had belittled him and publicly mocked him for not proving himself. Now that he had defeated someone from the Qin Dynasty, he was flattering him?
How hypocritical.
It was fine if he was hypocritical, but he was still so stubborn. That wasn't right …
Ye Futian smiled. "You flatter me, Crown Prince. Perhaps what I said before was inappropriate. The Qin Dynasty is a top force in the Eastern Barren Territory and has established the Dongqin College. They must have many strong cultivators. One battle indeed can't prove anything. Perhaps it's because I haven't proven my abilities before, so the Qin Dynasty didn't send their true cultivators. Since that's the case, I'm willing to continue challenging the true talents of the Qin Dynasty."
With that, Ye Futian cupped his hands and said, "Ye Futian, disciple of the Cottage. Seventh-level Dharma Plane. I challenge anyone in the Dharma Plane. Please guide me."
"This …"
Everyone was stunned by Ye Futian's words.
The Qin Dynasty was in an awkward position.
Qin Yu said that he would reject the Qin Dynasty with just one battle. Ye Futian continued to challenge.
Qin Yu said that the disciples of the Cottage were too arrogant. Ye Futian immediately became much more humble and praised the Qin Dynasty.
Moreover, he stated that his actual martial arts realm was the Seventh-level Dharma Plane.
It wasn't too much to challenge anyone in the Law Phase Realm, right?
Even if he was a disciple of the Cottage, the Qin Dynasty was still a top force. What if he gave him a handicap of two levels?
In reality, everyone knew that Qin Mang was already a top Dharma Plane cultivator of the Qin Dynasty. Otherwise, Qin Li would not have let him fight.
Since Qin Mang had been killed in a second, at the level of Dharma, no matter who went up, defeat was inevitable. There would be no suspense.
Ye Futian was not giving Qin Yu any face at all.
Many gazes fell on Qin Yu. They could almost imagine how he was feeling at the moment. He probably wanted to kill Ye Futian immediately.
"Mr. Ye is so bad," Gu Biyue laughed in the direction of the Witch Clan. This put Qin Yu in a difficult position.
Beside her, Gu Zhiqiu also looked at Ye Futian. It seemed that he had underestimated Ye Futian before. With the talent he had shown today, if he really entered the Arcana Plane, he would undoubtedly be another top genius. Even without ritual implements, he would probably be able to compete with Qian Shanmu.
Gu Biyue was not the only one who had this thought. The goddess from the Moon Clan who had seen Ye Futian also felt that the person that Jieyu liked was too bad.
However, he still made people feel comfortable looking at him. His handsome face and frivolous smile seemed to have a magical charm.
Moreover, when he played the guqin, he was as pure as a child and as domineering as an emperor. What kind of person was he?
"No need. Since I've already experienced the abilities of the eighth disciple of the Cottage, there's no need to fight again." Qin Yu's voice was somewhat stiff as he rejected Ye Futian's challenge.
If he continued, he would just be humiliating himself. He might as well give up. Although he would still be criticized, with Ye Futian's shameless personality, who knew how long he would fight?
"It's a pity that I didn't enjoy myself to the fullest." Ye Futian smiled at Qin Yu. Then he turned and walked down the platform. As soon as he did, he said, "Yu Sheng, go and experience the abilities of the geniuses of the Dongqin College."
The fourth senior brother had said that the Cottage disciples would either not fight.
Since they were going to fight, they would make the Dongqin College completely speechless.
Didn't they want to fight?
Then let's fight.
"Okay."
Yu Sheng nodded and stepped onto the fighting ring.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. What was the Cottage trying to do?
Yu Sheng's body was burly. With just a glance, he gave off a sense of violence. His entire body was filled with endless power.
He was the person who had taken away the Demonic Tripod of the Yin Family. Apparently, the Arhat had only lifted the tripod four feet. Yu Sheng had taken it away directly and caused a conflict. The Yin Family had suffered heavy losses.
"Yu Sheng, woodcutter of the Cottage, Seventh-level Dharma Plane. I challenge anyone in the Dharma Plane from the Dongqin College, regardless of cultivation," Yu Sheng said calmly. His voice was monotonous but gave people the feeling that he was indifferent. It was as if he didn't care about the Dongqin College at all.
He was the same as Ye Futian. Seventh-level Dharma Plane. He could challenge anyone in the Dharma Plane.
Moreover, he wasn't a disciple of the Cottage. He was just a woodcutter.
Yu Sheng walked onto the platform where he could challenge anyone. He didn't limit the professions of the Dongqin College and could challenge anyone with any cultivation ability.
Looking at Yu Sheng's figure standing there, everyone could clearly feel four words at that moment.
Arrogant.
Regardless of whether it was Ye Futian or Yu Sheng, these people from the Cottage didn't care about the Dongqin College at all.
Just as Qin Yu had said, the Cottage disciples were overly arrogant.
Although Yu Sheng called himself a woodcutter of the Cottage, did he really think he was one?
He was the person who made four Noble statues appear on the Mirror Mountain Stone Wall in the Ancient Barren World. He also took away the demonic tripod of the Yin Family.
"Qin Yuan."
Qin Yu called out someone's name. Immediately, a person with an extraordinary temperament walked forward and stepped onto the platform.
"Qin Yuan." Many people's eyes flashed. Qin Yuan was also a grandson of the king. However, he wasn't Qin Yu's son. Instead, he was the son of another Qin prince. He was the grandson of the king of Qin and a true descendant of the Qin Dynasty.
Qin Yuan cultivated both martial arts and sorcery. He was a Mandate Sorcerer and had opened six dragon meridians.
Compared to Qin Mang, Qin Yuan's ability could only be stronger.
It was said that among the many descendants of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Yuan's talent was second only to Qin Li.
The moment Qin Yuan stepped onto the platform, a faint dragon totem appeared behind him. His Dharma bloomed and the dragons circled.
Giant golden dragons roared and rushed toward Yu Sheng to devour him.
Yu Sheng's eyes were extremely cold. He looked forward indifferently. A dark golden demonic light flowed on his body.
Vroom.
A pair of demonic wings appeared, and Yu Sheng stepped forward. When the dragon shadow approached, the demonic wings behind him slashed forward, turning into the sharpest blades. Every feather on the wings extended outwards. They were indestructible, and they directly destroyed the dragon shadow that was whistling towards him.
"This …"
Everyone looked at Yu Sheng, who was stepping forward. He was looking down on Qin Yuan. He didn't care about his attack at all.
Yu Sheng's pace was not fast, but the strides he took were huge. Every step he took seemed to be filled with a violent power. It gave off an invisible sense of oppression, especially to Qin Yuan. He felt as if he was watching an unshakable demon king walk towards him.
An even more violent aura bloomed in Qin Yuan's hands. He broke through the air and the power of martial arts and sorcery merged into one. Giant golden dragons rushed towards Yu Sheng like real dragons.
"Bang."
At that moment, Yu Sheng stomped hard on the ground. The battle platform shook violently.
In the next moment, the crowd saw a violent figure rushing forward. The demon-like wings constantly changed shape, turning into the sharpest demonic blade in the world, slashing forward. At this moment, Yu Sheng was a demonic god. He let the pureblooded dragon attack him, and his body directly passed through it.
The whistling dragon shadow was destroyed. It passed through Yu Sheng's body and shattered.
However, Yu Sheng's body didn't stop. He descended in front of Qin Yuan and reached out to grab him.
At that moment, Qin Yuan's face turned pale. His attack didn't even have the ability to shake his opponent.
He retreated and wanted to escape. He knew that he would definitely lose this battle.
But there was no way he could escape. Yu Sheng's body turned into a demonic shadow. With a flash, he felt his arm being grabbed by a huge force. He couldn't break free at all.
Roar! A dragon shadow bloomed from his body and rushed towards Yu Sheng, who was grabbing his arm.
Yu Sheng didn't seem to feel it at all. He raised his arm, and in that instant, he swung the dragon shadow into the air.
In the next moment, his arm smashed downwards.
"Boom …"
An incomparably loud and violent sound rang out. Everyone's hearts also violently jumped along with this loud sound.
The dragon shadow disappeared. On the battle platform, Qin Yuan's body lay there motionlessly.
"How dare you!" The people of the Qin Dynasty were livid. They felt that Qin Yuan would either die or be half-dead from this attack.
It was just one attack. It was the same as Ye Futian's, but Yu Sheng's attack felt more violent and cruel.
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