As the surrounding environment was completely sealed, He Yaoqing revealed a sinister smile. He finally did not have to hide his intention to kill Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, I'll crush you completely this time!"
"You talk too much nonsense, you piece of trash!"
Ye Chen scolded He Yaoqing angrily. Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Ye Chen was at an extreme disadvantage, yet he still provoked the other party. What was this if not courting death?
"Kill!"
He Yaoqing could not take it anymore. The sharp blade in his hand went straight for Ye Chen.
Clang!
A divine weapon also appeared in Ye Chen's hand — the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger.
He was only using the clone of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger, but it was more than enough to deal with a piece of trash like He Yaoqing.
Clang, clang, clang!
In an instant, the blades of both sides collided rapidly. From the martial arts practice field to the void, sparks flew everywhere and murderous cries rang out!
Boom, boom, boom!
The entire space began to shake. Not only would the collision of divine weapons produce sparks, but it would also produce extremely strong shockwaves. Ordinary cultivators could not withstand this shockwave alone.
Fortunately, the martial arts practice field's deathmatch formation isolated them, so they were not afraid of these spatial shockwaves.
"He actually blocked so many of Senior Brother He Yaoqing's attacks. This kid is something!"
"Looks like I've underestimated him. But it doesn't matter. He'll still die!"
Seeing Ye Chen resist He Yaoqing's sword attacks many times in the void, many powerhouses had a change of opinion about Ye Chen. They thought that his strength might be above ordinary Mahayana cultivators, but no one thought that he could defeat the Itinerant Immortal elite disciple, He Yaoqing.
"Hahaha, you're still trying to hold on. Ye Chen, the more you hold on, the more painful it will be for you!
"Hold on? Soon, you'll feel what it means to hold on.
"B * stard, die!"
After being mocked by Ye Chen many times, He Yaoqing's spirit was already tense. His sword spun, filled with killing intent.
However, no matter how extreme his divinity was, it was resolved by Ye Chen one by one. In fact, it was easily resolved. He was the one who had fought Ye Chen the closest. He could best understand that Ye Chen's strength was far beyond what everyone thought.
"That's impossible. This brat can actually block my sure-kill technique so many times. What's wrong with that?"
As the battle progressed, He Yaoqing's aggressive and domineering attitude became passive, and he began to restrain himself.
This was because all his attacks were blocked by Ye Chen and he had exhausted all his tricks. Now, he hoped that Ye Chen would take the initiative to attack him.
This way, as long as he defended himself, he could still regain some face.
"He Yaoqing, who can you hurt with this kind of attack? I really didn't expect your attack to be so simple and weak!"
"You!"
Ye Chen taunted He Yaoqing once again. He Yaoqing's attacks using Divine Weapons had already annoyed Ye Chen. This time, Ye Chen wanted to completely end the person before him.
"Nine Heavens Rushing Thunder Hand!"
He strode forward and gathered the power of lightning in his hands. Wind and lightning surged.
"Hu, hu, hu!"
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the wind raged. The palm prints were like raindrops, constantly attacking He Yaoqing.
"What?"
He Yaoqing was still thinking about how to suppress Ye Chen earlier. Now that he had encountered such a violent counterattack, how could he have expected it? He was shocked on the spot.
"Wave Barrier!"
Facing such a powerful attack, He Yaoqing had no choice but to release the Clear Mist Sect's most powerful defensive ability.
He Yaoqing channeled immortal power in his palms and layers of water screens appeared in the surrounding space. These water screens kept gathering in front of him and then formed a Wave Barrier.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
However, when Ye Chen's palm prints bombarded the barrier, they were all dissipated by the water vapor.
"Hahaha, Ye Chen, so what if you're plotting against me? It's useless."
"Is it really useless?"
"What?"
Just when He Yaoqing thought that he had managed to block the palm print with the power of the Great Wave Barrier, the power of the Rushing Thunder that had fused with the palm print instantly erupted. He Yaoqing's entire body was wrapped in lightning, his body constantly trembling.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
He could not help but scream. His body kept trembling. Clearly, he had been hit by the Divine Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation hidden in Ye Chen's palm print.
"B * stard!"
He Yaoqing forcefully channeled his immortal power into thirty-six acupoints to protect himself. He looked at Ye Chen with burning killing intent in his eyes.
"W-what's the meaning of this?"
"Senior Brother He Yaoqing is being suppressed by Ye Chen?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They had thought that He Yaoqing could easily kill Ye Chen and were waiting to watch a good show. Now, the result was that Ye Chen had countered He Yaoqing.
As the saying went, one move was as fierce as a tiger, but the result was a bloodbath!
"How does it feel to be surrounded by Divine Thunder, He Yaoqing?"
In the sky, Ye Chen asked with a sneer.
"B * stard!"
Looking at Ye Chen who was high up in the sky, He Yaoqing's body was covered with marks of being attacked by lightning. His face was covered in dirt and he looked very pathetic.
"Kill!"
He Yaoqing raised his sharp blade. At this moment, he had turned into a demon. He must successfully kill Ye Chen with this attack. He could not afford to lose!
"Clear Mist Sword Technique — Rainbow Rainbow!"
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
Around He Yaoqing, countless rainbow-colored runes appeared. These runes fused with sword Qi, which was the essence of his sword technique. Once such a sword technique appeared, it meant that He Yaoqing's killing intent had been aroused. This was his strongest sword technique.
Seeing these rainbow rainbows, Ye Chen knew that this was all a smokescreen. The real sword technique was definitely not within these rainbows. Instead, it was hidden in a place that He Yaoqing thought was safe and wanted to catch him off guard.
"Where is it?"
Ye Chen secretly opened the Demon's Eye, and everything around him fell into his control.
"Ha, so you're hiding in the clouds. You want to ambush me? Unfortunately, you won't have the chance."
Facing He Yaoqing who had gathered a killing technique, Ye Chen stood alone in the void like a god of war descending to the world, receiving the worship of everyone.
Everyone was also shocked by Ye Chen's aura. After all, he could still be so calm when facing Itinerant Immortal He Yaoqing. Who would believe that he was just a Mahayana?
Therefore, such a contrast made everyone worship him psychologically. Although this worship would not be shouted out directly, it had already been engraved in their hearts. Gradually, everyone's evaluation of Ye Chen changed.
Sensing the change in everyone's opinion of Ye Chen, the Saint spoke directly.
"Ha, I think He Yaoqing will lose for sure. He's no match for Ye Chen at all."
The Saint's cold words surprised everyone. They did not expect that in such a battle to the death, the Saint would stand on Ye Chen's side.
"Saint, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
He Yaoqing actually heard the Saint's words. At this moment, the sharp blade in his hand had already turned blood-red. At this moment, the sky was filled with blood-red light. It was He Yaoqing's ultimate forbidden technique — Crimson Tide!
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