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Feeling the impact of Shangguan Haoqin's aura, Ye Chenfeng was not affected in the slightest. As the power of his physical body exploded out and sprayed into the air, Shangguan Haoqin's aura exploded.

"En!" Shangguan Hao Qin frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "You hid your strength?"

"You're very smart!"

"Today, I will let you know how big the gap between us is."

Shangguan Haoqin was not affected at all. A golden eagle emerged from his body and screamed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Phantom Steps!"

Shangguan Haoqin flashed with a virtual light beneath his feet and his body turned blurry. He left an afterimage in the arena and appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng in the blink of an eye. With a shake of the low-grade Heavenly Artifact longsword, he thrust out a 66-36 sword attack towards all the acupoints on Ye Chenfeng's body.

Shangguan Haoqin's instantaneous attack was as fast as lightning, dazzling many people who were unable to see it. Many of the disciples with insufficient strength were even unable to follow the trajectory of the thirty-six sword attacks.

However, the thirty-six strikes were full of holes and did not pose any threat to Ye Chenfeng.

"Chi chi chi!"

An ear-piercing sound rang out as Ye Zichen quickly pointed out six fingers. Six rays of light that were filled with the power of millions of pounds shot through the air like meteors, piercing into the thirty-six sword light. It hit the thirty-six weak points of the sword and destroyed Shangguan Haoqin's attack in one go.

"What!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had only used his fingers to break his attack, a huge wave rose up in Shangguan Haoqin's heart. He no longer looked down on Ye Zichen and quickly reacted, twisting his body.

Streams of sword light that were like blooming lotuses split his body apart and hacked towards Ye Zichen in layers.

After being attacked by the concentrated sword images, Ye Zichen did not retreat. Instead, he bravely advanced, and using his sharp perception, he quickly shifted to predict the trajectory of the sword images and approached Shangguan Haoqin in a strange manner.

"Dark Explosion Fist!"

Ye Chenfeng shouted loudly and executed the Profound Nether Sect's inherited boxing technique, the low rank Heaven Smiting Fist, Dark Explosion.

And this Underworld Explosion Fist was something that Ye Zichen had obtained from Xu Mingwei. He had spent only a night to master it to perfection.

"Boom!"

The Nether Explosion fist that was filled with 4 million jin of force smashed into the sword shadow whirlpool, accurately hitting Shangguan Haoqin's chest, breaking his body's defense and sending him flying with a punch. A large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"So powerful. Not only did this Xu Mingwei dodge all of Shangguan Haoqin's attacks, he also injured him."

"That's right, I never thought that there would be such an expert hidden in my Profound Nether Sect. If he could defeat Shangguan Haoqin, he would probably become famous in a single battle."

"What are we waiting for? We're still not cheering for Brother Xu."

Very quickly, the disciples of the Dark Nether Sect, who were still acting like eggplants, regained their spirits. They shouted at the top of their lungs and waved their flags to cheer for Ye Chenfeng.

"Master Shui, is he really a disciple of your Profound Nether Sect?"

Palace Master Huan Huan's face turned gloomy, and he turned to look at Shui You Ruo, who was emitting a fatal enticement, questioning her.

"Xu Mingwei is an inner disciple of the West Devil Sect. If Palace Head Shangguan doesn't believe him, you can send someone to investigate." Shui You Ruo said softly as she revealed a faint smile.

"I'll find out who he is."

Shangguan Hong didn't expect that the development of the matter would completely deviate from his imagination. He felt as if he had lifted a stone to smash his own foot.

"Alright, alright, alright. I've really underestimated you. It seems that I have to be more serious."

Shangguan Haoqin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly got up. He burned his soul beast bloodline, increasing his own strength.

"Nine Phantoms!"

When his strength had reached its limit, Shangguan Haoqin no longer hid anything. He used the strongest move he had, a sword ray that was solid and real shot out like a mirage, slashing towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Interesting, this sword is actually filled with Dao patterns of the sword and Dao of illusions!"

Ye Zichen's powerful soul perception easily saw through the Nine Extinction Sword's true form. Thus, he ignored the effects of the pattern, and dodged slightly to the side, evading the sword.

"Hmm …"

Shangguan Haoqin didn't expect that the Nine Phantom Sword did not confuse Ye Chenfeng's soul, causing him to react slowly. His expression changed slightly as he continued to use the Nine Phantom Sword.

"Three Phantom Blades!"

"Five Annihilations Swords!"

"Seven Annihilation Swords!"

In order to defeat Ye Chenfeng, Shangguan Haoqin continued to increase the might of his Nine Extinction Swords, forcefully condensing illusory sword light.

The crisscrossing sword rays enveloped the sky, splitting the air apart. The sword intent they emitted was suffocating, and it even made the Profound Nether Sect disciple break out in a cold sweat for Ye Chenfeng.

However, Ye Chenfeng, who was in the center of the attack, remained calm and collected. If it was not because he did not want to reveal too much of his strength, Ye Chenfeng would only need one move to defeat Shangguan Haoqin.

However, even if he deliberately hid his strength, Shangguan Haoqin's Nine Phantom Sword couldn't hurt Ye Chenfeng in the slightest.

Ye Zichen moved around like a breeze, continuously dodging, while waiting for an opportunity to strike back.

"Eight Extinction Swords!"

All of the attacks he had launched were dodged by Ye Chenfeng. Shangguan Haoqin, who had consumed a lot of energy, steeled his heart, and burned his Qi and blood at all costs, forcefully using the strongest move he could control. In an instant, he sent out eight illusory sword lights, which covered the space above Ye Chenfeng's head in a crisscrossing manner, bringing along a shocking destructive force as they hacked down.

"Dark Explosion Fist!"

Eight sword images that intersected with the illusory sword light fell down. Ye Chenfeng, who was unable to dodge, increased his physical strength to five million Jin, then continuously sent out five exploding fist lights to attack the points where the eight illusory sword lights intersected.

"Boom boom boom!"

Five intense explosive sounds rang, and the five million jin of power released by the Dark Explosion Fist Art forcibly split open eight points of the illusory sword light, creating a huge gap.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Chenfeng seized this fleeting moment to leap into the air, jumping out of the attack range of the eight sword attacks, and approached the heavily consumed Shangguan Haoqin.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had actually broken through the eight slashes, the weakened Shangguan Haoqin's expression changed drastically as he quickly summoned his soul wings and flew into the sky.

However, the moment he dodged to the side, Ye Zichen grabbed his ankle and controlled his body.

Immediately after that, Ye Chenfeng exploded out a shocking strength that surpassed his body's endurance. He pulled his ankle and directly smashed him onto the ground.

"Boom!"

A deafening collision sound rang out.

The powerful impact directly smashed the hard arena into pieces, and a large amount of blood flowed out from Shangguan Haoqin's head.

"Next!"

Ye Zichen kicked Shangguan Haoqin, who had been injured quite badly and was bleeding profusely, out of the arena. He looked around at the stunned gazes and said arrogantly.