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Ye Zifeng and the Cold Knife Monster had just stepped onto the sixth level of the Heaven Stage, and two figures with extremely fast speeds broke into the forbidden space that the two of them were in.

In the next moment, a trace of a figure with shocking speed appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

Yufeng, who was the fourth strongest in the Star Domain, was able to catch up to Ye Chen with his amazing speed. As for the Knife Monster, his opponent was even more terrifying. He was wearing purplish-gold armor and was like an invincible war god.

"Rumble!"

A deafening explosion sounded out. Yu Feng's fist exploded out with a shocking lightning power. It broke through Ye Zichen's soul protection and struck his body, causing him to be pushed back three steps by the strong power of his Dao intent.

"En, I'm not injured!"

Although he forced Ye Chen back with one punch, Yu Feng revealed a look of intense surprise. He did not dare to believe that his attack with a low rank Dao item glove was not able to harm Ye Chenfeng at all.

After a brief moment of shock, Yu Feng continued to attack Ye Zichen, wanting to rely on his absolute speed to suppress him.

Ye Zichen closed his eyes the moment he received the storm-like attack from Yu Feng. However, the moment he closed his eyes, the power of the brain devouring erupted as he quickly tried to figure out the trajectory of Yu Feng's attack.

"Chi!"

Ye Chenfeng's body was pierced through by the Wind Controlling Wind at an astonishing speed. However, there was no sign of pain on his face.

"Mm, speed afterimage!"

Yu Feng revealed a shocked expression. He was shocked that Ye Zichen had actually managed to create a speed afterimage to dodge his attack in such a short period of time.

"I've really underestimated you, but I want to see how long you can hide from me."

Yu Feng's pupils constricted as he locked onto Ye Chenfeng, who had his eyes tightly shut. He continued to attack at an astonishing speed, leaving afterimages in the air with his maximum speed. It was truly dazzling.

"Whoosh!"

Right after Yu Feng finished his sentence, Ye Zichen suddenly stabbed out with his sword towards the sky. The attack, which was filled with the power of the eighth layer of the sword dao, forcefully interrupted Yu Feng's extreme speed.

"Hmm …"

Yu Feng raised his eyebrows as the shock in his heart grew even stronger. He was shocked that Ye Zichen was able to predict his movement in advance.

"Could it be a coincidence?"

After thinking for a while, Yu Feng continued to flap his lightning wings, raising his speed to the peak, and continued to rely on his absolute speed to attack Ye Chen.

The Imperial Wind Sword was flying towards him at high speed. Ye Chen, who had his eyes closed, quickly struck out with his sword, while the seemingly aimless sword light continuously interrupted the Imperial Wind's movement speed, causing him to feel rather uncomfortable.

"How is this possible? How did he predict my movement trajectory?"

It might have been a coincidence once, but every time Ye Chenfeng struck out with his sword, he would always be able to attack his trajectory in advance. This allowed Yu Feng to be completely certain that Ye Chenfeng had already caught his trajectory.

As Yu Feng was in shock, Ye Chen flew up into the air and slashed out with the Ghastly Killing Sword in his hand. The sword slashed down towards Yu Feng, forcing him back, leaving a deep slash on the False Dao Artifact level armor he was wearing.

"Oh god, I'm not seeing things am I? Yu Feng was actually forced back by the ghost sword, how did he do it?"

"This ghost sword definitely has a big secret on it. Otherwise, it would be impossible for his strength to increase to such a level in just a few short years."

Not only did the spectators in the stands sense the doubt, but Sha Bingyun, who had been secretly observing, also saw that there was a problem.

"There's definitely something wrong with this ghost sword."

Sha Bingyun's eyes revealed a ruthless look, locking onto the target, secretly increasing the spatial restrictions, completely sealing off the space, preparing for the end of the ranking competition, capturing the ghost sword, and forcing the secrets on his body.

"Yu Feng, your strength is only mediocre!"

Ye Zichen looked at Yu Feng, who had a gloomy expression and a clear sword mark on his chest. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he continued to attack Yu Feng with the Ghastly Killing Sword in his hand.

"Bloodline Ignition!"

Feeling that Ye Zichen was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, Yu Feng stopped looking down on him and instantly burned his bloodline power, transforming into the beast spirit form. A layer of azure-green feathers covered his body.

"Whoosh!"

An ear-piercing sound rang out. The wind from the beast soul form activated the strongest power of the wings of lightning, pushing its speed to the limit. It drew out a shadow in the air and attacked Ye Chenfeng with a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Even a level four Battle-Emperor would find it rather difficult to deal with him. However, with the deductions of the God Devouring Brain, the trajectory of Wind Rider was completely locked onto by Ye Zichen. He closed his eyes tightly, dodged, and attacked as he fought the Wind Rider with ease.

"Wind Lightning Feather!"

Ye Zichen's strongest speed couldn't compare to Ye Zichen's. He raised the Lightning Dao Insight to the eighth level, while a large amount of lightning spread out from the Lightning Wings, turning into endless lightning feathers that pierced through the air and attacked Ye Zichen.

"Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Sword Truth, break!"

The endless lightning feathers did not allow Ye Zichen to dodge. The power of the eight layers of sword arts surged out from his body, causing him to stab out with his sword, bringing along the force of the sword dao as it surged towards the deafening thunder feathers.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the two great techniques collided, the explosive power was earth-shattering. The two great Dao intents surged out like a tidal wave and fiercely reprimanded each other. For a moment, the forbidden space was thrown into chaos.

Ye Zichen and Yu Feng fought intensely. It was the terrifyingly powerful Ancient Era's Qiu, the Broken Army. Yet, the Human Massacre was suppressing their opponents with an overwhelming force, causing them to suffer heavy injuries.

Especially the purple-gold armor. It held a huge, heavy, and dragon blade in its hand, and its power was ferocious like a slaughter god. The chopping Han Bai monster spat out a mouthful of blood and was forced back several steps, completely unable to block its fierce attack.

"Die!"

With a loud shout from Human Slaughter, the muscles on both of his arms suddenly expanded and gushed power into the Dragon Head Saber. He gripped the Dragon Head Saber tightly and unleashed an earth-shattering power as he slashed at the Frost Cypress Blade Demon.

Facing the dragon-headed saber shadow of the man who was slashing at him, the Frost Cyan Saber Monster immediately spat out a Dao-treasure green tree to block the attack.

But the attacks of Human Tu were too terrifying. With a slash of the blade, the Dao-treasure green tree was sent flying and he was also struck by the Dragon Head Saber's remnant might, leaving a large amount of blood in the air. He fell down the six steps and lost the match.

After forcefully defeating the Saber Monster, a large amount of pure Heaven and Earth powers immediately fused into his body. When he had absorbed a large amount of Heaven and Earth powers, he was not the first one to climb the seventh flight of stairs. It was obvious that he was concerned about the strength of both Gu Qiu and Po Jun, and did not want to fight with them prematurely.

Not long after Human Slaughter defeated the Frigid Cypress Saber Monster, through the autumn of the past, Po Jun launched his ultimate move, defeating Blade Demon and Sword Evil, winning the battle that shocked the world.

At this point, only Ye Chenfeng and Yu Feng remained undecided in the battle for the sixth floor. They had also become the sole focus of attention.