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"Ye Zichen came out."

As he saw Ye Chenfeng walk out of the inner hall with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a slightly pale complexion, all the disciples in the hall immediately cast gazes of reverence at him.

It was easier to subdue the hearts of people if they were strong.

Shen Tu Heng felt a hint of doubt as he looked at the surrounding teasing gazes and heard Ye Zichen's cold voice. When he turned around and cast his gaze at the jade wall, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

A shock, an unimaginable emotion, appeared on his pale face, filling it completely.

"This, this is impossible! With your strength, how could you possibly reach the eighth place on the Heavenly Flame Martial Ranking? You must have cheated." Shentu Heng, who had regained his senses, roared loudly, questioning Ye Chenfeng's results.

"Shentu Heng, you really can't afford to lose." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Elder Tan, Elder Liu, this Ye Chenfeng definitely cheated. Please investigate this thoroughly and give us all an explanation." Shentu Heng angrily pleaded.

"Cheating?" Elder Tan said with a stern expression, "The Heavenly Soul Array is made up of several Heavenly Beast Immortal Elders of the Sky Fire Sect who are proficient in array patterns. It took several days to condense thousands of array patterns, and the array contains a large number of restrictions.

"I, I …"

Hearing Elder Tan's harsh question, Shentu Heng was suddenly speechless, and did not dare to refute.

"Shentu Heng, actually, you don't need to be this agitated." Ye Chenfeng sneered, "Did you forget? We still have to go to the Soul Dueling Arena. After the competition, you'll know if I've cheated."

"Alright, we'll go to the Soul Fighting Arena once I recover." Shentu Heng nodded and said darkly.

At this moment, he still did not believe that Ye Chenfeng, who was a fifth level magical beast master, was stronger than him. More importantly, he still had a terrifying trump card in his hand.

Time passed minute after minute, and just as Shentu Heng was regulating his breathing, Lin Ke Zhu also completed his challenge and left the Heavenly Soul formation.

"Eighth place!"

When Lin Kezhu saw Ye Chenfeng's results, he was so shocked that his mouth immediately gaped open, revealing a look of intense shock.

Before charging into the battle, Lin Kezhu had already overestimated Ye Chenfeng's results. However, when she saw Ye Chenfeng's final results, she realized that she had underestimated him.

More than two hours later, Shentu Heng had basically recovered all of his soul power through the aid of medicinal pills. He was in his best condition.

"Let's go to the Soul Dueling Arena."

Shentu Heng slowly stood up and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was chatting with Lin Kezhu, and said coldly. He couldn't wait to teach him a lesson.

"Let's go!"

Ye Zichen smiled and walked over to the Soul Dueling Arena with Shentu Heng.

Furthermore, hundreds of Sky Fire Martial House disciples had followed them here. Almost everyone wanted to know if Ye Chenfeng was strong enough to suppress Shentu Heng.

"The Soul Dueling Arena is a competition, you are not allowed to kill others, otherwise the house rules will punish you severely."

Elder Tan was afraid that the two of them would kill each other out of hatred, so before the match, he warned them harshly.

"Don't worry, Elder Tan, I won't kill him." Shentu Heng's eyes flashed with a vicious light as he looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had a calm expression, and said softly.

After he finished speaking, Shentu Heng slapped the Cosmic Bag that he carried with him and a middle grade spirit weapon, the crescent moon blade, that was glowing with blue moonlight, flew out.

Holding the crescent moon blade, Shentu Heng's momentum increased by a bit. A huge lizard with a dark green tongue and a pale blue soul light slowly emerged from the ground.

"Elder Tan, can we begin?"

Feeling Shentu Heng's sharp aura, Ye Zichen stood still like an unstoppable boulder, as he asked in a neither happy nor sad manner.

"Ye Chenfeng, you're not using a spirit weapon?" Elder Tan asked in surprise as he looked at the unarmed Ye Chenfeng.

"I might not even need a spiritual tool to deal with him. Ye Zichen said in a domineering manner, causing Shentu Heng's expression to turn dark, while veins that looked like earthworms bulged out on his forehead.

"Ye Chenfeng, I hope that you can still be so arrogant." Shentu Heng said with a dark expression. He was about to attack.

"Begin!"

Following Elder Tan's command, Ye Chenfeng and Shentu Heng moved at the same time.

An extremely domineering blue blade-light descended from the sky, bringing with it a shocking destructive force as it chopped towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Whoosh …"

A virtual light flashed under Ye Zichen's feet as he dodged to the side while slashing at the crescent moon blade. Then, he used his flesh and blood palm to slap towards the blade.

"Buzz!"

More than sixty thousand pounds of power gushed into the blade. The powerful force generated a force as strong as ten thousand horses galloping. It shook the blade so violently that Shentu Heng nearly lost his grip on the handle.

"How is this possible? How can his strength be so strong?"

With his arms numb, Shentu Heng's expression changed drastically. He could not imagine that Ye Chenfeng, who was a fifth level Illusory Beast Master, could unleash more than ten times the strength of his physical body.

"Blood Serpent Seal!"

While Shentu Heng was still in shock, Ye Zichen's hands quickly moved, instantly forming a powerful crimson red handprint, which was aimed at Shentu Heng's chest.

"Break!"

Shentu Heng's reaction was extremely fast. As he retreated, he slashed his crescent moon and broke the Blood Serpent Seal.

The moment the Blood Serpent Seal was broken, Ye Chenfeng's sharp senses grabbed onto the moment it fell. He took a step forward, and his entire body exploded with a shocking amount of power as he punched towards Shentu Heng's chest.

"This is bad!"

Feeling the terror of Ye Zichen's punch, Shentu Heng instinctively placed the crescent moon blade across his chest for defense.

"Bam!"

When Shui Yue's blade was hit by Ye Zichen's strongest punch, it created a strong rebound force once again. The blade ruthlessly struck Shentu Heng's chest, injuring his body.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth and splattered on the ground, full of bloodstains …