When the one-armed figure stood on the fighting ring and Duan Que's figure disappeared without a trace, the crowd did not react for a moment.
Ye Wuchen won?
He killed the Demon Swordsman?
"Boom." Many people's hearts violently trembled, and Shang Hai's heart seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, as if a thousand-pound hammer was ruthlessly pounding on his heart. His face instantly became deathly pale, without a trace of blood.
Not long ago, he was so confident that he could get back everything with interest. Now, he felt a bone-chilling coldness.
Cold, really cold.
The battle that happened in front of him made him feel like he was in a freezer.
Duan Que was dead. Killed by Ye Wuchen.
He didn't care how Ye Wuchen did it or why he was so powerful. All he cared about was the outcome.
This battle was a gamble. He gambled on everything he got in the second round, as well as ten percent of the resources from the first round.
In a year's time, these resources were a huge number. They might even be more important than his life.
Yet now, because of the battle he initiated, it was very likely that all of this would be handed over to someone else. How could he not feel cold and fearful?
If he lost this battle, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen.
Would his grandfather let him go?
The leader of the Business Alliance's expression was also extremely ugly. He actually lost.
The arrogant Demon Swordsman Duan Que had his throat pierced by the silent one-armed swordsman.
This seemed to prove the saying that silent people were often the most dangerous people. In the previous battles, Yu Sheng and Ye Futian had been extremely outstanding. Ye Wuchen was the most low-key and reserved, but now he had killed Duan Que.
"This is really exciting."
The leader of the Thunder Clan smiled and said calmly, "It's been many years since there has been such an exciting battle between the four clans."
It seemed that the Yunyue Business Alliance had lost, so he was naturally in a good mood. Among the four clans, the Yunyue Business Alliance seemed to be the strongest. This time, the Thunder Clan naturally didn't want the Yunyue Business Alliance to continue being the big winner. He was confident that the Thunder Clan's overall strength was better than the Wang Family. Even if the Wang Family developed rapidly for a year, they wouldn't be a threat to the Thunder Clan. Moreover, the Wang Family was mainly relying on Ye Futian's group. If these people were the younger generation of the Wang Family, he might feel threatened.
Since they weren't from the Wang Family, as long as they didn't join the Wang Family, it wouldn't matter.
And such a person was probably not someone the Wang Clan could tolerate.
Upon hearing his words, the Alliance Leader's face turned even uglier.
At the same time, the people of the Wang Family were also shocked. Wang Yurou could not believe her eyes.
"The younger generation will surpass us in time." The Clan Leader of the Wang Clan sighed in admiration. He looked at the Yunyue Battle Platform and laughed out loud. "A truly talented person would disdain all of this. However, someone forced him to make a move and humiliated him."
His voice was like a resounding slap to the face.
Previously, everyone had seen Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen's reactions. They had no intention of fighting at all. It was Shang Hai and Duan Que who provoked them again and again that they accepted the challenge.
Everyone had seen the outcome.
Moreover, Shang Hai had asked Sorcerer Wu and the Demon Swordsman to challenge Ye Futian and the other three. Now, Ye Wuchen had killed the Demon Swordsman all by himself.
"It's not over yet."
Just then, Shang Hai clenched his fists so tightly that his veins popped. He looked at Sorcerer Wu. Although Duan Que was dead, he still had the mysterious Sorcerer Wu. He still had a chance to turn the tables.
"Kill him. If you win, everything I promised Duan Que will be yours. Double the amount," Shang Hai said to Sorcerer Wu in a low voice. Now, this was their only hope.
As long as Sorcerer Wu killed Ye Wuchen quickly, there was still hope to deal with Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. As for Wang Yurou, she had already been completely ignored. There was no way she could participate in this battle.
Hearing Shang Hai's words, Sorcerer Wu stepped forward. His cloaked body gave off a very mysterious feeling. He glanced at Ye Wuchen. In an instant, Ye Futian's body seemed to be surrounded by dark flames. Blooms of dark demonic fire bloomed and turned into a terrible dark air current, drilling towards Ye Wuchen's body.
Sword will flowed around Ye Wuchen's body and instantly weaved into a sword veil, protecting his body. The terrible dark demonic fire gathered together and drilled into the sword veil, creating a gap in the sword veil. The demonic fire penetrated into the sword veil like a flaming black hole, expanding continuously. The terrifying flames instantly eroded in crazily. The demonic fire wanted to occupy the sword veil.
Swoosh … The sword veil suddenly turned into thousands of blades of light and scattered in all directions. In every sword veil, there was the existence of the dark demonic fire. Ye Wuchen's body flickered and he retreated. His eyes were sharp as he stared at Sorcerer Wu. Sorcerer Wu was not only a pure fire elemental sorcerer, but his demonic fire was also very strange.
Of course, this also had something to do with his low level.
Fighting Duan Que was because he was a sword body and had integrated the Master's sword will before his death. Therefore, Duan Que's sword will to attack him was tantamount to seeking death. Unless Duan Que's sword will was stronger than his, he could only be restrained.
Sorcerer Wu's level was also higher than Ye Wuchen's. With such a strange ability, Ye Wuchen was naturally forced to retreat.
Seeing this scene, many people revealed a look of surprise. It seemed that this mysterious Sorcerer Wu was more terrifying than Duan Que, even if his level was lower.
The leader of the Merchant Alliance, on the other hand, had a sharp look in his eyes. Shang Hai's hope was ignited again.
There was a chance.
"Kill him quickly," Shang Hai said. Killing Ye Wuchen quickly could reduce one enemy.
The dark demonic fire seemed to turn into dark spiritual snakes, madly rushing towards Ye Wuchen's body. Sword will erupted from Ye Wuchen's body and a gust of sword qi rose up, trying to cut through everything.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden clap of thunder. Terrible purple lightning seemed to appear in the Sword of Heaven and Earth, directly striking the dark demonic fire and shattering it.
Ye Futian stepped forward and walked to Ye Wuchen's side. He whispered, "Wuchen, leave it to me."
It was not because he didn't trust Ye Wuchen's strength. It was just that the battle between Ye Wuchen and Duan Que was about his dignity as a swordsman. He needed to fight, but he couldn't let Ye Wuchen handle this alone.
Ye Wuchen glanced at Ye Futian, then nodded slightly and stepped back.
The people around the Yunyue Battle Platform all revealed a strange look. This guy was too arrogant. They could obviously fight together, but they all fought one-on-one. Was he really so confident in his own strength?
"It doesn't matter if you fight together," Sorcerer Wu said.
Sorcerer Wu said. His voice was low and slightly sinister. Many people had a strange look on their faces when they heard his voice.
Really, one was more arrogant than the other.
Ye Wuchen killed Duan Que, but Sorcerer Wu still dared to be so arrogant. Did this mean that in Sorcerer Wu's eyes, Duan Que was not worth mentioning at all?
Shang Hai's eyes brightened. This sentence was somewhat inspiring.
Ye Futian was stunned and looked at Sorcerer Wu with a smile. Then his eyes fell on Shang Hai and said, "I'll give you a chance. You can also fight together."
"This …"
The people around the Yunyue Battle Platform were completely speechless. Were Sorcerer Wu and Ye Futian competing to see who was more arrogant?
It seemed that they didn't take each other seriously.
"You're the one who said it. Everyone here heard it." Hearing Ye Futian's words, Shang Hai would not miss this opportunity. He directly stepped forward and stepped onto the Yunyue Battle Platform.
"Of course."
Ye Futian nodded and then stepped forward. At the same time, he had already released the Entanglement of Death spell. His body seemed to have turned into a divine tree. Countless golden vines whizzed out like lightning towards Sorcerer Wu.
Sorcerer Wu raised his head. His eyes seemed to be burning with dark fire. In an instant, the vines were shrouded by dark fire and burned.
Was it possible for such a spell to exist in front of him?
In the vast space, there seemed to be no end to the vines and the Dark Demon Fire. However, to Wizard Wu's surprise, the burning vines did not seem to have any intention of stopping. Instead, they continued to curl toward his body.
His figure flashed, and his speed was strangely fast. He was not swept up by the spell. At the same time, his body was burning with frightening dark flames. Wherever his eyes passed, the dark flames would burn the golden vines. However, there were too many vines, as if they were endless.
"Buzz." A gust of wind blew, and a flock of terrifying black fire crows flew out of Sorcerer Wu's body. The crows pounced in all directions, burning the vines directly, and the black fire crows rushed in all directions.
One of the black crows turned into Sorcerer Wu again, looking down at Ye Futian from the void.
The eyes under the cloak were terrifying to the extreme. They shone on Ye Futian, and in that instant, Ye Futian's body seemed to be shrouded in a dark shadow.
"Destroy." Sorcerer Wu spat out a cold voice. However, Ye Futian's will was not destroyed by the fire. He still looked up at Sorcerer Wu with indifferent eyes. How dare he launch a spiritual spell?
It seemed that Sorcerer Wu had been holding back. He was indeed a terrible person.
At this moment, a huge black crow appeared behind Sorcerer Wu.
"This has nothing to do with you. Why are you getting involved?"
Ye Futian glanced at Sorcerer Wu coldly. A bolt of lightning flashed in his eyes. When their eyes met, the bolt of lightning seemed to have struck Sorcerer Wu's eyes. Sorcerer Wu's body trembled.
Then, thunder and lightning gathered and turned into the Ninth Heaven Thunder, falling from the sky. Since Sorcerer Wu was good at dark magic, then he would destroy him with the domineering thunder.
The falling Ninth Heaven Thunder directly hit Sorcerer Wu. Countless black crows appeared around Sorcerer Wu, but they were all annihilated by the thunder and could not escape. It was as if they were restrained.
Sorcerer Wu's expression suddenly changed. What kind of thunder was this?
Boom … Like the end of the world, the Thunder God Spell was released. The Doomsday Thunder seemed to turn into endless thunder chains, striking Sorcerer Wu. Sorcerer Wu only felt that his spiritual energy and physical body were greatly shaken.
A huge black crow appeared. Sorcerer Wu's eyes became extremely cold. The Ninth Heaven Thunder crazily fell on the black crow and penetrated Sorcerer Wu's body. Sorcerer Wu trembled violently.
At this time, Ye Futian whizzed forward, his eyes cold.
Seeing this, everyone's expression changed. Ye Futian's spell was too terrifying. It was so domineering that it ignored the difference in planes.
Shang Hai's expression also changed drastically. His body whizzed out like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for Ye Futian. An extremely violent aura exploded from his body. He hid his hand behind his back. Terrifying power was gathering in his hand.
"Be careful," Wang Yurou warned.
Ye Futian raised his hand and grasped in the air. A long rod appeared in his hand.
"Go to hell." Shang Hai's figure descended. He raised a destructive palm print and smashed towards Ye Futian.
The people of the Wang Family turned pale. How could Ye Futian be so careless? He was a sorcerer. How could he withstand Shang Hai's attack at such a close distance?
"Buzz." Ye Futian's body spun in the air. Monstrous power gathered in his body. Divine thunder wrapped around his body. There seemed to be a thunder dragon or a divine ape roaring in the sky.
Finally, Ye Futian's rod smashed down. The power of heaven and earth seemed to be under his control. With the power of heaven and earth, it smashed towards Shang Hai.
Bang!
There was a loud sound. Without any suspense, Shang Hai's body fell down like a bolt of lightning. Then, he landed heavily on the battle platform.
"Boom!"
Another rod swept Sorcerer Wu's body away. Then, Ye Futian's body spun down. The long rod descended with an earth-shattering power. With a loud bang, the Yunyue Battle Platform trembled violently. Everyone's hearts trembled along with it.
This strike landed beside Shang Hai's fallen body. Shang Hai, who was lying on the ground, was trembling madly. That strike had scared him out of his wits.
"Is this what you wanted? Are you satisfied now? "
The long rod disappeared. Ye Futian stood beside Shang Hai and glanced at him coldly.
Then, he turned around and left the crowd with an extremely arrogant back view.
The leader of the Business Alliance had already sat up from his seat. His hands were trembling slightly. Defeated. Defeated so miserably.
The leader of the Wang Family also stood up. He looked at Ye Futian and took a deep breath. He was too strong. It was a pity that such a person was not born in the Wang Family.
The Thunder Clan and the Feng Family also had the same thought.
After this battle, the Wang Family was the biggest winner.
All of this was because of one person. The young man who crushed Sorcerer Wu with his sorcery and made Shang Hai lose his ability to fight with a rod.
Many years later, the people of Yunyue City would still talk about this battle enthusiastically. They said that the shock brought about by this battle was something that no one could surpass.
This was not just an instant kill of someone of the same plane. It was a crushing defeat of someone of a higher plane. The three young geniuses all displayed their invincible power!
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