Against Li Yi
Chu Xingyun's voice was laced with dense spirit energy. It spread out so that everyone could hear him clearly.
This sudden turn of events made the crowd unable to react. After Chu Xingyun returned from the Dense Fog Forest and stepped onto the Martial Arts Arena, he strongly declared a battle. The person he wanted to challenge was not Li Chen, but Li Yi, a core disciple.
Since the establishment of the Soaring Heaven Martial House, hundreds of years of history had passed. It was the first time that he had to declare a battle with a core disciple as soon as he entered the Martial House.
What was even more shocking was that Chu Xingyun proposed a Life-and-Death Battle, and he vowed to fight to the death!
"Crazy, this Chu Xingyun must be crazy. Could it be that he forgot how he was brutally beaten by Li Yi in the Misty Forest?"
"With his strength, it is impossible for him to defeat Li Yi. He is courting death!"
Shui Qianyue and Luo Sheng had the same thought. They both thought that Chu Xingyun was crazy. Otherwise, he would not have made such a stupid move.
"Where there is life, there is hope. Chu Xingyun, you better calm down." Yang Feng seemed to understand something from Chu Xingyun's actions, but he still tried to stop him.
With Chu Xingyun's talent, it would not be difficult for him to defeat Li Yi, but he would need to train hard for a period of time.
The current Chu Xingyun's cultivation was far inferior to Li Yi's, and Wu Ling's rank was also inferior to Li Yi's. The gap between the two was too big, and they could not be compared.
Everyone present was thinking the same thing. They felt that it was impossible for Chu Xingyun to defeat Li Yi. This was a battle of life and death. It was simply a one-sided slaughter. The result had already been decided before it had even begun.
Only Xue Qingwu did not think so. Instead, she was full of confidence in Chu Xingyun.
"Chu Xingyun challenged Li Yi to a Life-and-Death Battle. Everyone heard it clearly. How can he go back on his word?" At this time, Xiao Ting opened his mouth. His eyes were cold as he turned to Li Yi and asked, "Li Yi, do you accept Chu Xingyun's challenge?"
As he spoke, Xiao Ting gave Li Yi a meaningful glance, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sinister smile.
Chu Xingyun's return from the Dense Fog Forest was completely beyond their imagination. They all felt that their efforts had been wasted. In the future, if they wanted to kill Chu Xingyun, the difficulty would multiply.
Who would have thought that Chu Xingyun would come knocking on his door and challenge Li Yi instead of Li Chen? Moreover, it was a Life-and-Death Duel. This made Xiao Ting feel as if he had seen the light at his darkest hour, and he wanted nothing more than to throw his head back and laugh madly.
"How can I not accept someone else's challenge?"
How could Li Yi not understand Xiao Ting's intentions? He looked at Chu Xingyun and said arrogantly, "Since someone wants to use me as a stepping stone to make a name for himself, then I'll let him know that his actions are the height of stupidity!"
Hearing these words, Chu Xingyun did not say anything. He raised Wu Ling's sword and pointed it at Li Yi's head. His intention was clear.
Li Yi's gaze froze. He suddenly felt that he was being looked down upon.
He knew that Chu Xingyun had the Air Slashing Sword. With a slash of his sword, he could condense a sharp wind blade. At this moment, Chu Xingyun did not use the Air Slashing Sword. Instead, he used a spiritual sword to fight. This made Li Yi even angrier.
Li Yi took a step forward. With every step he took, the murderous aura on his body thickened. It descended on Chu Xingyun's body. It was clear that he wanted to kill him.
"Now, I feel that the word stupid can't even describe your ignorance."
Li Yi directly summoned the Cold Scale Sword Wu Ling. A cold light bloomed. Endless cold air surrounded his body. A terrifying murderous aura surged. It was like an ocean, like an abyss, engulfing the entire martial arts arena.
Chu Xingyun was still holding his spiritual sword. Sword Qi also bloomed from his body. It was like wind and thunder. He was not afraid.
The Cold Scale Sword spun in Li Yi's hand. The cold light of the sword Qi wreaked havoc, wildly attacking Chu Xingyun.
The spiritual sword suddenly stabbed out, accurately piercing the cold light of the sword Qi. When the sword Qi collided, the cold air disappeared. Chu Xingyun felt his arm go numb. It was as if the cold air had entered his meridians.
The Cold Scale Sword Wu Ling was a fourth-grade sword. Every swing and stab was filled with cold air. It was impossible to guard against. Even if the sword Qi was destroyed, the cold air would not disappear. It was extremely difficult to deal with.
Li Yi's speed suddenly increased. The sound of the sword was ear-piercing. Streaks of cold light of the sword Qi shot out crazily, all aimed at Chu Xingyun. They overlapped, as if they were going to drown Chu Xingyun completely.
"Li Yi didn't hold back in any of his attacks. It looks like Chu Xingyun won't be able to escape this calamity." The crowd thought. They all felt that it was a pity. Chu Xingyun had come out of the Misty Forest alive. Now, he was going to die in this martial arts arena.
Facing the ferocious cold light of the sword Qi, Chu Xingyun waved his spiritual sword crazily. The wind and thunder Qi swept around fiercely, destroying every single sword Qi. They could not hurt his body.
"Cold Light Sword!" Li Yi closed in on Chu Xingyun and let out a low roar. The cold light around his body gathered together and turned into a cold sword of slaughter. He then charged forward.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire martial arts arena dropped a lot. The air turned into frost. Wherever the sword shadow passed, the hard ground cracked. Chu Xingyun immediately retreated.
Whoosh!
A cold wind swept past, blowing Li Yi's long black hair. He looked proud. Chu Xingyun was so weak. How could he be a match for him? In today's battle, he would kill Chu Xingyun with his own hands.
"You could have lived on while at death's door. Unfortunately, you wanted to stand out. Fine, I'll send you on your way and end your stupid life." Li Yi moved forward again. The cold light of the sword shadow became more and more condensed. He already regarded Chu Xingyun as a dead man.
Chu Xingyun stared at Li Yi, who was crazily attacking him. He did not move. His dark eyes started to close slowly.
"He gave up?" Seeing this, the crowd was stunned. However, they soon understood. Facing Li Yi's absolute strength, giving up was a form of relief.
Shui Qianyue and the others' gazes fell on Chu Xingyun. Their hearts were cold. They could not wait for Chu Xingyun to die.
However, just as the atmosphere became tense, a scorching aura spread out from Chu Xingyun's body. Rays of purple-red light bloomed and shot into the sky.
"What's going on?" The crowd was shocked by this strange phenomenon.
The purple-red light attached to Chu Xingyun's body and blew his hair up. His aura was scorching hot and his temperament had changed. It was as if Chu Xingyun now had the berserk aura of a spiritual beast.
Li Yi stood in front of Chu Xingyun. The moment this berserk aura surged out, the Cold Scale Sword in his hand became sluggish. It was as if his Spiritual Sea had lost its connection.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the purple-red light on Chu Xingyun's body became more and more dazzling. It was as if flames were burning, making him look like a god who controlled fire. He also looked like a prehistoric spiritual beast who had no fear of killing.
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