On the Yunyue Battle Platform, the battles continued. The fourth battle was between the Thunder Clan and the Thunder Clan.
Courtesy demands reciprocity. The Lightning Sect challenged the Feng Clan and was targeted by the Feng Clan. Both sides had one victory and one defeat.
After one round of battle, Thunder Clan and Feng Family each lost one person. Wang Family did not move, and Yunyue Business Alliance lost two people.
The second round began. It was the Yunyue Business Alliance again.
"Go ahead." Said Shang Feiyu to a man with long red hair. That man opened his eyes, and a flaming lightning shot out from his eyes. He nodded slightly, stood up, and walked towards the Yunyue Battle Platform.
Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun.
Everyone's eyes narrowed. This was one of the two strongest cultivators in the Lower Arcana Plane from the Yunyue Business Alliance. The reason why he was called the Blood Demon Palm was because his palm techniques were extremely terrifying. One touch would kill and it could shatter one's internal organs. Furthermore, not only did he have extremely powerful close-range attacks, but he was also skilled in wind spells and had cultivated movement techniques.
In Yunyue City, Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun was a famous genius. No one expected him to make a move so soon.
However, everyone could understand Shang Feiyu's decision. They had initiated the challenge this time, but they were still in a passive position. If Shang Feiyu sent Yu Sheng out again, three people from the Yunyue Business Alliance would be eliminated. The balance was slowly tilting towards Shang Feiyu, so he had to win.
Therefore, the Demonic Blood Palm, Nie Yun, had decided to step forward.
"I challenge the Wang Family." Nie Yun's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Wang Yurou.
Countless gazes turned in the direction of the Wang Clan. Would that burly and domineering figure still come out to fight?
Many people guessed that Yu Sheng might also be a mysterious cultivator hired by the Wang Family to kill two cultivators from the Yunyue Business Alliance in an instant. However, the Yunyue Business Alliance had sent Nie Yun to fight. If Yu Sheng accepted the challenge, it would mean that the battle between the two sides had been brought forward.
The Yunyue Business Alliance was forced into a corner. Would the Wang Family dare to do so?
Ye Futian looked at Wang Yurou. Since Wang Yurou said that she would decide the order of battle, he had no objections.
"Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun, a top genius," Wang Yurou said.
"Lin Qing, you go." After that, she spoke to a figure behind her. That person's face was a little pale. She wanted him to fight with Nie Yun?
There was no suspense at all. He naturally understood that he was sent out as cannon fodder.
Furthermore, Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun was an extremely dangerous person. His attacks were extremely ruthless, and he could kill someone with a single palm strike.
But since he had agreed to help the Wang Clan, it was not up to him to choose.
The situation on the battlefield was ever-changing. He had not expected that his opponent would be Nie Yun. He stood up and walked towards the Yunyue Battle Platform. His back view was slightly bleak.
Ye Futian glanced at Wang Yurou. It seemed that after witnessing Yu Sheng's ability, Wang Yurou had a new idea. She wanted Yu Sheng to help her at the end instead of fighting in advance. This was because she was also worried that if they fought in advance, the other two clans would benefit from it. If they fought in advance and their top cultivators were eliminated, the Thunder Clan and Feng Family would not hesitate to target them.
However, what Wang Yurou didn't know was that even if it was Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun, Yu Sheng would still win without any suspense.
As expected, Lin Qing was defeated miserably. He was instantly killed by a single palm strike and was carried off the stage with heavy injuries. Although participating in the battle between the four great sects would give him a great opportunity for revenge, it was equally dangerous.
Wang Yurou watched all this calmly. Lin Qing was the weakest on her side, so she chose to eliminate him.
The battles between the four clans were always a battle of wits and courage. Even if Yu Sheng could really defeat Nie Yun, Wang Yurou would not let him fight. Otherwise, the balance would be broken and the three clans would target the Wang Clan.
It was fine to have an advantage, but it could not be too big.
Li Kui was a rather powerful figure on the other side. He was ranked third. Yu Sheng had already benefited by eliminating him.
Just like before, the Feng Clan challenged the Thunder Clan and was targeted again. They lost.
Next, it was the Wang Clan's turn. Wang Yurou still did not let Ye Futian and the others fight. Instead, she sent another person who was also one of the weaker ones. Shang Feiyu sneered and sent one person to crush his opponent.
"Yurou sent two people away on purpose." The strong cultivators of the Wang Clan obviously understood Wang Yurou's strategy. However, she sent the two weakest people to maintain a delicate balance on the Yunyue Battle Platform.
The leader of the Wang Clan nodded in satisfaction. He really admired Wang Yurou's method. If one was too strong and had too big of an advantage, it would become a disadvantage instead.
One had to know when to give up and when to balance.
After that, the Thunder Clan did the same and sent one person to the Feng Clan.
After the second round, each of the four clans had two people eliminated. Everything was back to square one.
The third round began and the Yunyue Business Alliance sent someone again. This time, Shang Feiyu did not let Nie Yun fight.
A figure walked out from the alliance and stood in the center. He looked towards the Wang Clan. Clearly, he was going to challenge the Wang Clan again. The four forces seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement.
"Leng He. He specializes in sorcery and is talented in both ice and metal elements. His attack and defense are both very strong. He's also a famous sorcerer," Wang Yurou introduced. Then, she looked at Ye Futian and asked, "Can you win?"
"No problem," Ye Futian said.
"I'm not talking about Yu Sheng. I'm talking about you," Wang Yurou said again.
"Sure." Ye Futian still nodded.
"Okay, you go." Wang Yurou looked over and saw Ye Futian stand up and walk to the center of the Yunyue Battle Platform.
In the direction of the Yunyue Business Alliance, many people saw that Ye Futian was going to fight and couldn't help but pay attention. He was with Yu Sheng's group and seemed to be the center of the group. Yu Sheng had already shown his monstrous strength. What about him?
Shang Hai, Shang Qing, Liu Lan, Sorcerer Wu, and the others were all very interested.
Not only them, but the leader of the Wang Clan was also very interested in Ye Futian's strength. Apart from Yu Sheng, what level were the other two cultivators at?
Now, they could see the second person.
Leng He and Ye Futian stood opposite each other. Instantly, gold and white light shone around them. A wave of coldness descended along with a sharp aura.
Around Ye Futian, a fiery red light shone. It was formed by the condensation of Fire Spiritual Qi. In an instant, his body seemed to be in flames and he got rid of the coldness.
Leng He waved his hand and in an instant, the spell was released. Suddenly, the Ice Will around Ye Futian's body spread wildly. Icicles appeared around him and coiled around him like vines. It seemed like they were going to devour Ye Futian.
Ye Futian walked forward and the terrifying ice pillars blocked in front of him, freezing the space. However, Ye Futian didn't stop at all and continued forward. The flames on his body were like a furnace, melting the ice pillars and he walked out of the frozen space directly.
"Buzz." Leng He waved his hand violently. Immediately, there seemed to be many golden spiritual pythons sweeping towards Ye Futian, covering the sky and earth.
On Ye Futian's body, the terrifying furnace fire burned crazily. He rushed towards the spells that were attacking him. The spells that were attacking his body melted into nothingness and he rushed towards Leng He directly.
Seeing this, Leng He's expression changed slightly. Then, he released his Life Spirit Dharma. It was an extremely huge python. The python had two colors, gold and white, corresponding to the two elements.
The giant python breathed out, and the icy Spiritual Qi in the surroundings rushed towards Ye Futian's body. The entire space seemed to have turned into a silvery-white world, and even the spectators could feel the chill.
Then, another terrifying golden python dashed towards the silvery-white world and attacked Ye Futian's body.
Whoosh! Countless vines bloomed from Ye Futian's body in the silvery-white world, wrapping around the pythons and binding them. Flames exploded from the vines, burning the pythons to ashes. At the same time, the vines extended wildly, breaking through the frozen world and wrapping around Leng He's body.
"Leng He's spells aren't as strong as his." Everyone's eyes flashed. In a battle between sorcerers, it depended on whose spells were stronger. However, Leng He was obviously being suppressed.
The giant python dashed out, but the vines were endless. They wrapped around the giant python and continued to move forward with irresistible force. They wrapped around Leng He's body and lifted him into the air.
"What spell is this?" Leng He's eyes froze. How can this wood elemental spell be so strong?
"Lock of a Thousand Vines," Ye Futian said.
"Impossible. The Lock of a Thousand Vines is just an ordinary wood elemental spell. It doesn't have this kind of power." Although Leng He didn't have any wood elemental talent, he knew a little about wood elemental spells.
"It's in my hands." Ye Futian smiled. Then, the vines smashed Leng He's body onto the ground.
"I admit defeat!" Leng He shouted. His body stopped just before he was smashed onto the ground. Then, the vines flung him towards the Yunyue Business Alliance.
The spell disappeared. Ye Futian turned around and walked towards the Wang Clan.
Looking at his back, the Shang siblings' eyes turned cold. This person was actually quite strong. Although he wasn't as strong as Yu Sheng, he wasn't weak either.
The people from the Wang Clan nodded slightly. Although they weren't too surprised, it was still not bad.
"Not bad," Wang Yurou said softly when she saw Ye Futian return to his seat.
Ye Futian smiled and didn't say anything else. The battle continued. Just like before, when the third round ended, the four sides were still in balance.
Then, it was the fourth and fifth round. Ye Wuchen also fought once. Like Ye Futian, the one-armed swordsman wasn't too amazing but his swordsmanship was still eye-catching. He defeated his opponent.
After five rounds, each of the four great sects was left with five cultivators. The atmosphere in the battlefield became even more serious. Everyone understood that the balance of the five rounds had been maintained, and the strength of the remaining cultivators was getting stronger and stronger. Variables could appear at any time.
"Be careful. The real battle is about to begin," Wang Yurou reminded. Wang Yurou reminded. Of the five people, other than herself, there were only the four assisting cultivators, Xing Feng, and Ye Futian's group. Because Ye Futian and the other two had performed well, she had chosen to keep the three of them until now.
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