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"Three days are up. It's time for your assessment."

Three days passed in a flash. He looked like a statue as he sat underneath the sword monument without moving. Ye Chenfeng, who had fallen into a deep state of comprehension, was awakened by the spirit of the monolith.

The next moment, a towering sword force gushed out from Ye Zichen's body, tearing the air apart. The sword force that intersected in the air did not disappear for a long time.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng felt like he was brought into an independent space. A tall and straight man wearing a long black robe with a cold expression was standing in front of him with a dark green light sword in his hand.

"What a terrifying killing intent."

When he felt the killing intent from the man in black, Ye Zichen's pupils immediately contracted to become dangerous pinholes.

"Kill …"

The black robed man's muddy eyes suddenly shot out rays of sharp light. A deafening sound of killing resounded through the air, causing Ye Zichen's eardrums to slightly vibrate.

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng clearly saw the jade-green sword in the man's hand move, slashing out towards him.

The black sword beam tore through the air at an unimaginable speed, hacking towards him.

"Fourth Sky of Sword Force."

Feeling the terrifying attack from the black robed man, four layers of sword force immediately burst out from Ye Zichen's body, instantly forming a light sword that was over ten meters long, and clashed with it.

The two streaks of sword-light intersected with each other, immediately creating ripples and slicing through the air with intersecting cracks.

"Let's see how many swords you can block."

After the attack was neutralized by Ye Zichen, the man in black's pupils shrank, and sent out three consecutive sword attacks. Each and every sword attack was faster than the speed of light, and its power increased exponentially.

"This is bad!"

Ye Zichen held the coiling dragon sword in his hand, and was unable to block the man in black's two strikes. After the third slash, Ye Zichen's mind was hit by the stunning sword light, causing a crack to appear in his soul, while a large amount of blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

If it wasn't for the black clothed man's attack, which was only aimed at the soul and not the main body, that one slash just now was enough to slash Ye Zichen's body into two halves.

"Brain Devouring, repair."

Ye Chenfeng endured the head-splitting sensation as he controlled the mind devouring to forcefully repair his severely damaged soul.

Within the time of two breaths, Ye Chenfeng's soul injuries had completely recovered.

"He's too strong. This black-clothed man's strength is too strong. How are we going to defeat him?"

Ye Zichen felt a huge pressure when he saw the terror of the man in black. He felt that with his current strength, it was as if he was sending the man in black to his death.

"Hmm? Interesting. You actually endured my sword? I would quite like to see how many of my attacks you can block."

Sensing that Ye Zichen had recovered his soul in an instant, the man in black revealed a weird smile on his cold and proud face. Streams of sword qi sprayed out from his body, covering the sky and the earth.

"Hundred Spirit Sword Chop!"

Several hundred streams of sword Qis shot out like meteors piercing through the sky, dragging a long stream of sword Qis as they attacked Ye Zichen.

All of a sudden, Ye Zichen felt like the sky and earth were shaking, the air was tumbling, and the space in front of his eyes seemed to have been torn apart.

The destructive energy that filled the sword beam made him feel suffocated, and he could smell the scent of death.

Facing the black clothed man's Hundred Spirit Sword Chop attack, Ye Chenfeng knew that he had no way out and had to block it with all his might. If he could not block the attack from the Hundred Spirit Sword Chop, his life would be in danger.

"Instant Death Sword!"

Ye Zichen clenched his teeth, then fused his entire body with the Coiling Dragon heavy sword, transforming into an extremely thin sword light. He charged into the hundred sword lights with a world-shocking sharpness.

"Sword Force Fifth Heavenly Layer, break!"

"350,000 pounds of strength, break!"

"Dark Frost Spirit Water, break!"

In order to break the man in black's attack, Ye Zichen had used all of his trump cards. He was like a lonely boat in the ocean, fighting intensely in the rain to find a chance of survival.

"Chi chi chi!"

Ye Zichen fought with all his might, but his soul was still cut by the black sword light, causing a large amount of sword marks to appear.

His soul was severely injured, but the fighting spirit in Ye Chenfeng's body was getting stronger. As he fought desperately, Ye Chenfeng gradually entered a mysterious state. Waves of boundless sword force surged like stormy waves, rolling and roaring in the black rain of swords.

Under the wave after wave of sword force attacks, a hole was finally torn open in the black clothed man's Hundred Spirit Sword Chop. Ye Zichen's body flashed and rushed out.

"To be able to block my Hundred Spirit Sword Chop, you are the strongest person in the past thousand years. However, you are still too far away from defeating me." The man in black said in a low voice as he looked at Ye Chenfeng, whose soul was severely damaged, without any trace of emotion.

"Not necessarily."

Although Ye Chenfeng's current situation was very bad, his soul suffered continuous attacks, which allowed his mind to capture a trace of something mysterious, allowing him to quickly deduce it.

"Then let me see how you will defeat me."

"Destroy."

The black clothed man roared, and a sword light filled with destructive power tore apart the sky. The sword light soared into the sky, and like a raging sea, it slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"The trajectory, yes, the trajectory. Every sword attack he sends out, they all fuse into the same trajectory."

Just as Ye Chenfeng's soul was about to be chopped apart by the black clothed man's destructive sword attack, the deductive mind captured the trajectory of the attack.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Zichen moved to the side and dodged the black clothed man's sword attack.

"Instant Death Sword!"

In the next moment, Ye Zichen and the Coiling Dragon heavy sword became one and stabbed out with extreme speed. The sharp sword light that was filled with the power of the four swords pierced into the man's chest, directly piercing through his body.

"You, you caught my attack trajectory."

The man in black ignored the sword hole in his chest and stared at Ye Chenfeng with widened eyes. He did not dare to believe that with Ye Chenfeng's strength, he actually managed to capture the trajectory of his attack in an instant.

"Mm, I have already seen through Senior's attack trajectory. I wonder if Senior is still planning to continue competing?" Ye Chenfeng nodded and asked.

"If you can block my sword attack, I'll consider it your win."

A gaze sharper than a sharp sword shot out from the black-clothed man's eyes. A sharp aura erupted from his body, and in the blink of an eye, he fused into the trajectory of his attack.

"Chi!"

The sound of cloth being torn apart suddenly rang out, and a sword light that was like a spatial crack shot out, tearing through space and slashing towards Ye Zichen with a shocking attack power.

"Instant Death Sword!"

The black clothed man used his sword to launch a fatal attack. Ye Zichen did not dodge, and merely used his Instant Killer sword to meet it head on.

As the sword light crossed each other, Ye Chenfeng used the power of the mind devouring to lock onto the trajectory of the attack, and dodged the man's shocking sword attack.

However, the Instantaneous Death Sword he used accurately stabbed into the black-clothed man's head, piercing through his brain.

"Crack!" A crisp shattering sound rang out.

The instant the black-clothed man's head was penetrated, a crack appeared on the surface of the sword monument.

Ye Chen destroyed the sword monument with a single sword attack.