The Spirit of Hellfire was a mid-grade Spirit Weapon. It was the weapon Ye Qing used when he became famous, but not many people had seen that weapon before.
That was because when Ye Qing became famous, he no longer needed a weapon as he was invincible in the Transcendence Realm.
Now that he saw the Spirit of Hellfire, Ye Mo was almost enraged. However, he still tried his best to control his emotions.
There was no point in rushing out now. Ye Changsheng had been chosen by League Chief Xuan Ji. Even if he could defeat Ye Changsheng, what could he do?
The appearance of the Spirit of Hellfire had shocked everyone present. No matter who it was, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Even the elders revealed looks of surprise on their faces.
"He actually took out a Spirit Weapon. But even with the help of a Spirit Weapon, it would be futile for him to challenge two Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighters without some real ability."
"Could it be that this weapon was also given to him by Xuan Ji?" A few elders were discussing.
The light of the fire almost enveloped the entire plaza. Ye Changsheng's aura had also climbed to its peak. Ye Changsheng had brazenly made his move.
Without leaving any trace, Ye Changsheng disappeared into thin air, bringing with him streams of fiery light. In the place where he disappeared, a fiery light flickered. It was grand and majestic, and its aura was not sharp and austere, but a blazing astral light.
Just like the Spirit of Hellfire that had nurtured the spirituality of hellfire, it was destructive and burning.
The appearance of the Hellfire radiance was as bright as fireworks, like a meteor streaking across the sky. It was short and beautiful, but that single sword had the power to burn one's soul.
With a flash of the light, one of the Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighters was engulfed in flames. Like a deflated balloon, he was sent flying backwards, his cries of agony ringing out continuously.
"The flames on your body are a type of hellfire. They are lifeless. If your body was not strengthened by energy, you would have been burnt to ashes long ago." As Ye Changsheng spoke, he waved the Spirit of Hellfire in his hand and the hellfire on the league member's body was retracted back into the Spirit of Hellfire.
The league member was now naked, his whole body charred. A bloody wound appeared on his chest, but the blood had long been burnt away by the hellfire.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Ye Changsheng laughed coldly at the other Inner League member and slowly walked down the stage. The league member did not dare to make a move. He was completely shocked by Ye Changsheng's sword.
The moment Ye Changsheng walked out of the square, countless people were shocked. They were shocked by the Spirit of Hellfire and his sword. Some of the Energy Shaping Fifth Realm fighters were even a little excited.
"That sword is so powerful. It easily defeated an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm warrior. But he's using a Spirit Weapon."
"However, that sword is definitely not simple. That sword did not contain any sword intent. Yet, it was so strange. It was as if it wanted to destroy everything with its flames."
Everyone's eyes were glued to the sword, and they all sighed in their hearts. This year's league members were indeed not to be underestimated.
"Amazing!"
Ye Mo looked deeply at Ye Changsheng as well. He was shocked as well. Under Xuan Ji's nurturing, Ye Changsheng had become so terrifyingly powerful.
Although he had the help of the Spirit of Hellfire, that sword was indeed powerful. Perhaps it was an extremely powerful assassination sword technique.
The following matches were much less exciting.
The two Hu Clan league members were also slightly shocked. The Energy Shaping Second Realm Hu Batian fought to a draw with an Inner League member.
Hu Batian, who was in the Energy Shaping First Realm, survived 10 moves from an Inner League member. However, perhaps due to Ye Changsheng's provocation, Hu Batian was able to perform better than usual.
The other two Energy Shaping Second Realm fighters were pale. The only Energy Shaping Third Realm girl in green was also able to fight to a draw with her opponent.
Compared to Ye Changsheng's matches, the matches of these people were much more ordinary.
Initially, Hu Batian and the girl in green from the Hu Clan had fought to a draw with an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighter. Such a result was already rare. Furthermore, their opponents were Inner League members, much stronger than normal Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighters.
However, Ye Changsheng's brilliance completely overshadowed them, causing them to become dull and dull.
Just as these people were competing, many people were talking about Ye Changsheng. This made Ling Xue slightly unhappy.
"That Ye Changsheng is nothing special. There's still Ye Mo who has yet to fight."
"Don't tell me he can defeat an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm Inner League member with one move?" A league member standing beside Ling Xue mocked.
"There's still the last league member. Let's see how he performs this time!" The host's voice once again echoed throughout the square.
Ye Mo slowly walked forward and stood in front of the Inner League member.
The league member was around 20 years old, his face cold and arrogant. Seeing Ye Mo walk over, he said, "You are Ye Mo, right? Actually, I was also arranged by Ye Changsheng to deal with you. Although I am also an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighter, I am not someone the other nine useless people can compare to. If Ye Changsheng wants you dead, I won't dare to kill you. However, the Qingyun League will not blame me if I cripple a few of your arms."
"Cripple my arms? Do you have the ability to do so? "
The moment this person opened his mouth, there was a sense of oppression and aggressiveness, directly wanting to cripple his opponent's arms. If it was a normal person, they would definitely be afraid.
When fighting with others, one must not lose in terms of vigor. Only by maintaining a calm state of mind could the Yuanli in one's body circulate smoothly.
"Hmph!"
The league member sneered and suddenly disappeared like an invisible phantom. The next moment, he appeared behind Ye Mo.
"Exploding Energy Palm!"
That palm strike was extremely mighty, the wind from the palm sharp and incessant crackling sounds. This was the result of the Yuanli being released externally, igniting the Yuanli.
However, the moment he attacked, Ye Mo mysteriously disappeared from where he stood, leaving behind only a black shadow.
Following that, five shadows surrounded the league member.
The league member was shocked. Looking at the shadows around him, he still could not understand what was going on. Could it be that Ye Mo could summon clones?
"Comparing speed with me, you are still far behind!"
Ye Mo's shadow once again condensed in front of him, black Dragon Power covering the surface of his fist. Like a dragon's fist, he suddenly punched out. Before the league member could even react, he was already sent flying. Lying on the ground, he spat out mouthfuls of blood, his pained expression filled with disbelief.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. With a single punch, Ye Mo defeated an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighter.
Countless people were momentarily stunned. The scene was extremely quiet, followed by a loud round of applause. If Ye Changsheng's performance was breathtaking, then Ye Mo's performance was almost perfect. Terrifying.
Energy Shaping First Realm strength, terrifying speed, defeating an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighter with a single punch. This kind of leapfrogging challenge was too scary. One had to know that Ye Mo had not even used a weapon.
"It's not an illusion, it's just that his speed is too fast. This Ye Mo is mine!" Elder Feng immediately stood up!
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