"Hahaha, Yang Zhi, do you really think I'm a fool? Unfortunately, the real fool is you!"
Feng Yuchen revealed a sinister smile. The divine weapon in his hand constantly emitted a strange light, which contained a hidden power. This power was extremely vigorous and was obviously not Feng Yuchen's own power. This was forcibly added to the divine weapon by an expert.
"This Feng Yuchen is indeed not to be trifled with. His divine weapon is very strange!"
"Sigh, it seems that Yang Zhi can't do it. Facing such a divine weapon, his power is completely suppressed."
"Feng Yuchen's power doesn't seem to be his own."
Many experts could also see that Feng Yuchen deliberately revealed a flaw to let Yang Zhi take the upper hand and suppress him on the spot with his divine weapon.
On the battle platform, Feng Yuchen was very confident and sneered, which angered Yang Zhi.
As a Martial Master, he still had to protect his dignity.
"Slash!"
Yang Zhi shouted and slashed with the saber in his hand.
It was a simple slash, but it actually contained an exquisite saber move.
Although the saber move was exquisite, Feng Yuchen's divine weapon contained the rules of experts. Yang Zhi actually couldn't cut open a path of escape.
"Hahaha, you're finished!"
Feng Yuchen laughed and once again released the power of the divine weapon.
"Vicious Trick — Hook!"
As Feng Yuchen released spiritual energy into the divine weapon in his hand, countless hook-shaped lights were released from the divine weapon and instantly locked onto Yang Zhi.
"Chi, chi, chi!"
Then, the hooks completely sank into Yang Zhi's skin, and his flesh was badly mutilated.
"Ah …"
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Feng Yuchen to be so vicious and treat Yang Zhi like this.
"Ah!"
The pain in his body and the mental torture made Yang Zhi completely erupt. He ignored his injuries and counterattacked.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The saber light flashed and blood splattered everywhere. Yang Zhi finally broke free from Feng Yuchen's lock, but his whole body was covered in blood. Everyone looked at him and almost couldn't stand.
"Admit defeat, trash!"
Feng Yuchen said.
"Hmph, using underhanded tricks. Does this weapon contain your power?" Yang Zhi questioned.
"The divine weapon is in my hand, so it is naturally my power. Yang Zhi, you talk too much. Since you don't want to admit defeat, then die!"
Feng Yuchen was furious. The divine weapon in his hand shone again, and the hook-shaped lights continued to fly out.
"Sou, sou, sou!"
These hook-shaped lights were formed by the laws of powerhouses. The evolution within them was boundlessly complex. It was not something a martial master like Yang Zhi could break.
"En!"
Ye Chen watched the battle on the battlefield and narrowed his eyes slightly. Through the Golden Pupil Flame, he could see the crux of the battle. It was not impossible to break through Feng Yuchen's attack, but he needed to cut off two-thirds of the God Armament's core. As long as the evolution of the God Armament was broken, the God Armament would turn into scrap metal.
"Divine weapons are like scrap iron. Two-thirds of them can be cut in half!"
Ye Chen did not have a good impression of Feng Yuchen to begin with. Since Feng Yuchen was so vicious, he would give him a hint to see if Yang Zhi would understand.
If he could comprehend it, he would be able to break Divine Weapons. If he couldn't, only death awaited him.
"Hmm?"
Although Yang Zhi's consciousness was slightly shaken, Ye Chen's Spiritual Power Voice Transmission was directed at Yang Zhi, so Yang Zhi could still hear it clearly.
"Two-thirds?"
His eyes locked onto the divine weapon in Feng Yuchen's hand and saw a golden circlet at two-thirds. Could that be the key to Ye Chen's words?
He glanced at Ye Chen from the corner of his eyes and sensed that he was only a late-stage Void Refinement cultivator. His heart trembled, and he doubted the accuracy of Ye Chen's words. However, at this moment, he had no choice but to make a desperate attempt.
"Kill!"
The endless blade gleam of the Cleaver Blade pressed down forcefully.
"Hahaha, you dare to show off with such a useless move?!"
Feng Yuchen was confident, so he was naturally not afraid of the Cleaver Blade's gleam.
However, this was just a feint. Yang Zhi's real target was the golden circlet at two-thirds of the divine weapon.
"Kill!"
He took the hook head-on. Relying on his countless daily practice with the Cleaver Blade, he accurately slashed at two-thirds of the divine weapon.
Clang!
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
With a shocking explosion, sparks flew everywhere. Feng Yuchen's eyes bulged, and he was extremely shocked.
"What's wrong with you?"
He did not know why Yang Zhi could see that the key to his divine weapon was the golden circlet at two-thirds. It was the core of the operation of the laws. Without this golden circlet, the power of the divine weapon could not be exerted automatically. Instead, it had to rely on Feng Yuchen's own strength to exert it. This way, his advantage would completely disappear.
Clatter, clatter, clatter!
Feng Yuchen took a few steps back and suddenly stopped. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"How do you know?"
"Know what?"
"Know the weakness of my divine weapon?"
"Hahaha, a person who only relies on a divine weapon to fight has the cheek to ask me?"
Yang Zhi laughed loudly. Feng Yuchen lost his cool from the mockery and charged forward with all his might.
Seeing that the time had come, Yang Zhi calmed down instead.
This was because his experience in fighting was far above Feng Yuchen's. As long as he weakened the power of his opponent's divine weapon, he was completely confident that he could defeat his opponent.
In this way, Yang Zhi's fighting spirit had obviously increased, and the battle once again fell into a stalemate.
"Ha, you're really trash!"
Seeing that Feng Yuchen had fallen into a mental disadvantage, Ye Chen sneered slightly. Previously, when he fought with Feng Yuchen, he could see that this person's talent was too poor. He did not have any ability, but he was very arrogant. Now, he was finally going to reveal himself.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
At this moment, the golden hoop was broken, and the power of laws in the divine weapon was constantly flowing away. It had become an ordinary divine weapon.
Although in terms of quality, the divine weapon in his hand was still above Yang Zhi's, his technique was far inferior to Yang Zhi's. Yang Zhi's chopper was inferior in quality, but he still had the upper hand when using it to the fullest.
"Kill!"
The light of the chopper constantly attacked in all directions, and Feng Yuchen retreated again and again.
"Sect Master, Third Young Master is at a disadvantage."
An elder said to Feng Yun, the Sect Master of the Feng God Sect.
"Damn it, how did Yang Zhi break the operation of the laws?" Feng Yun was somewhat puzzled.
"Sect Master, I heard the sound of the wind earlier."
"What does the sound of the wind mean?"
"Sect Master may have been focused on other things and didn't pay attention, but I heard the sound of the wind. Someone transmitted their spiritual power to Yang Zhi."
"What?"
Feng Yun was furious. He did not expect that there would be someone who dared to go against the Feng God Sect.
"Investigate immediately, find out who this person is!"
"Yes!"
The elder nodded and went to take action.
At this moment, on the battle platform, Yang Zhi was fighting Feng Yuchen, completely overwhelming his opponent in terms of momentum.
"Chopper — Cut in Eight Directions, Defeat the Field!"
Yang Zhi flew up, blood splattering in the sky, but he did not care, completely focusing his mind on the chopper.
Whoosh!
The light of the chopper directly attacked Feng Yuchen, making him feel the fear of death.
"No, no!"
Feng Yuchen continuously retreated like a stray dog, scared silly.
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