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"Shentu Heng is injured, he was injured by Ye Zichen's bare hands."

"This Ye Zichen is truly too different. "He's in such a bad shape. If he were to break through to the first rank Earth Beast, who knows how powerful he would be."

The Martial House disciples surrounding the Soul Dueling Arena were all discussing as they watched the scene of Ye Zichen punching Shentu Heng until he vomited blood.

As the Gale Blade slashed down, Ye Zichen was immediately engulfed by the Gale Blade shadows and disappeared.

Before Shentu Heng could rejoice, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger from behind him and instinctively wanted to dodge.

However, the moment he dodged, Ye Chenfeng's fist, which was compressed to the limit, fiercely smashed into his body, forcefully shattering the beast spirit armor that covered his entire body, causing damage to his body.

"An afterimage? How fast is that? He actually created an afterimage of that speed?"

The entire Soul Dueling Arena exploded as they watched Ye Zichen condense his speed afterimage and trick Shentu Heng into injuring him with one punch in an instant.

Ye Chenfeng's strength had completely conquered them.

"Gale Blade!"

Shentu Heng forcefully suppressed his boiling blood as he continued to attack Ye Zichen with the crescent moon blade in his hand. All of a sudden, the entire Soul Dueling Arena was filled with blade auras, causing people to feel extremely dizzy.

"Shentu Heng, your attacks are really too slow."

Ye Chenfeng did not panic when faced with Shentu Heng's crazy attack. He stepped on his Divine Brain Inheritance's shapeshifting shadow, easily dodging the sharp blade light and approaching Shentu Heng's body.

"Soulshake!"

Ye Zichen pointed at the air, causing a sharp finger light to shoot out, while attacking Shentu Heng.

"Pfft!"

Caught off guard, Shentu Heng's chest was hit by the Soul Shattering Finger. The sharp finger light hit the beast spirit armor and left a deep mark.

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng's entire body exploded with a shocking amount of physical strength, as he threw out a punch right in front of him.

The terrifying fist radiance, along with an incomparable sense of oppression, left a white light in the air that was a few meters long as it struck towards Shentu Heng's chest. The frightening power made him feel as if he was suffocating.

"Lunar Shadow Slash!"

Feeling the terror of Ye Zichen's punch, Shentu Heng took a step back, while holding his blade with both hands, a saber light that was in the shape of a half moon and had a long tail hacked down, hitting the fist light from Ye Chenfeng.

"Boom!"

The light from Ye Zichen's fist was shattered, and a sound like muffled thunder exploded out. The powerful force caused dense ripples to appear in the air.

"Sword Force!"

The moment the light from his fist was shattered, Ye Zichen used his finger and sword to shoot out a sword light that was formed from sword aura. It left a slash in the air and directly broke through the beast spirit armor, then pierced through Shentu Heng's chest.

A large amount of blood sprayed out from Shentu Heng's chest like a fountain.

"He's too strong, this Ye Chenfeng is too strong. He has restrained Shentu Heng completely."

"That's right, Shentu Heng won't be able to do anything about it. If they continue competing, they will only be bringing about their own disgrace."

Seeing Shentu Heng, who was bleeding profusely from his chest and whose face was pale without a trace of blood, almost no one thought too highly of him.

As for Shentu Xue, Shentu Bing revealed a terrified expression. They never would have thought that Ye Chenfeng's strength would grow so fast. In just a few months, he had grown to such an extent that they could look up to him.

"No, I won't lose. I must win."

Holding onto his bleeding chest, Shentu Heng roared loudly like an injured and starving wolf.

He, who was very proud and had never placed Ye Chenfeng in his eyes, would never allow himself to lose to Ye Chenfeng in front of so many people.

"Ye Zichen, you forced me to do this." Shentu Heng's eyes revealed a sinister light. He quickly took out a blood-red pill from his Heaven and Earth Pouch, raised his head, and swallowed it.

"Boom!"

A towering wave of blood energy exploded from Shentu Heng's body, shooting into the sky like a cloud of smoke.

Under the stimulation of this blood-red pill, Shentu Heng's own strength rose little by little, and he quickly surpassed the first rank Earth Beast General and reached the peak of the second rank Earth Beast General.

"Grade Nine Crazy Demonic Pill."

Watching Shentu Heng enter a berserk state surrounded by his bloody aura, Elder Tan and Elder Liu's expressions slightly changed. They never thought that Shentu Heng would pay a high price and consume a Grade 9 Berserk Pill at all costs to fight.

"Ye Chenfeng, I want your life."

Shentu Heng, who had blood-red eyes and a berserk aura, roared out, while he furiously attacked Ye Zichen with his hands affected.

Since he was forcefully raised to the second rank Earth Beast General Realm, Shentu Heng's attack and attack speed had both increased drastically. A sharp blade light continued to slash down, forcing Ye Zichen to retreat bit by bit.

"Gale Blade!"

Ye Zichen stepped forward and dodged a blade light. Then, Shentu Heng flew up into the sky, causing a torrential rain of blade lights to descend, enveloping Ye Zichen.

"The broken sword."

As he looked at the descending blades of wind, Ye Zichen's pupils shrank to the most dangerous size. He slapped his Cosmic Bag, causing the broken sword to shoot out like a bolt of lightning.

Ye Chenfeng held the broken sword in his right hand, while a strong sword aura surged out from his body and pierced into the sky. The terrifying sword aura caused everyone's hearts to tremble.

"Sword Force, this seems to be sword Force."

Elder Tan and Elder Liu were both experienced and knowledgeable people. When they felt the sword force contained within Ye Chenfeng's attack, their expressions all changed.

This was because even the master of the Heavenly Fire Sect's sword hall, Gan Daoyi, had not been able to comprehend the sword force that swordsmen yearned for in their dreams.

It could be said that swordsmen who comprehended sword force would all be world-shocking figures in the future.

"Sword Force, break."

Ye Zichen swung out his sword, causing a horrifying sword light to shoot out. The sword broke through the blade light that filled the sky, and slashed towards Shentu Heng, whose expression changed greatly.

"Chi!"

In the next moment, his right arm was pierced by a sharp sword beam. The bloody arm left his body and fell to the ground along with the crescent moon blade.

"AHH!"

After his right arm was chopped off by Ye Zichen's sword, Shentu Heng, who was in so much pain, let out a heart-wrenching scream. A large amount of blood spurted out from his severed arm, staining the ground red.

"Shentu Heng, you are destined to be the loser."

Ye Zichen looked at the wailing Shentu Heng, who was clutching his severed arm, without a hint of pity on his face. After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the martial arena. Then, he slowly left under everyone's gazes of reverence.