Miao Tisheng dared to use victory and defeat to defend himself, so he did not say anything more, and kept quiet, and watched the competition that was about to begin.

Wang Zhongchuan's voice was extremely hoarse, sounding like a broken gong in one's ears, the contents of his words did not leave one bit of face.

However, his attitude made Ye Zhifa feel at ease. If the other party had come up to seduce him, he might not be able to do anything about it later.

"That's true, then let me see what you can do."

After Ye Zhifa finished speaking, with sword in hand, he stood there steadily, waiting for Wang Zhongchuan to make the first move.

Seeing Ye Zhifa's attitude, Wang Zhongchuan instantly became angry. It was already embarrassing for him to face an opponent like Ye Zhifa who was younger than him by quite a bit, but now that the opponent had even posed a gesture of letting him take the initiative, it instantly ignited Wang Zhongchuan's anger level.

"Alright then, please take a look at my sword techniques!"

Wang Zhongchuan lifted his hand and a golden light flew out. The golden light divided into four parts in the air and shot towards Ye Zhifa's four limbs.

Although the golden light was fast, it was unable to escape from Ye Zhifa's eyes, and could clearly see that the four golden light beams were four small flying swords.

This method was somewhat close to the first-rate Sword Immortal methods that Ye Zhifa had heard of in his previous life. When Ye Zhifa had entered the Sword Palace, he thought that he would learn this kind of Hundred Steps Flying Sword technique.

"You're just trying to use such a slow flying sword to injure me, aren't you underestimating me a little too much!"

Ye Zhifa bellowed, and cut them down before the golden light could reach them. After the four flying swords landed on the ground, they were like fishes that had swam out of the water and landed on the shore, still struggling to fly up.

How could Ye Zhifa give them the chance, they quickly tapped on each of the four flying swords, causing them to stop moving.

After Ye Zhifa threw the sword, Wang Zhongchuan felt that his reaction to the flying swords had disappeared, and immediately understood that although the flying swords looked normal on the outside, they were all destroyed by Ye Zhifa inside.

But this move was only a casual probing, even if he failed, Wang Zhongchuan was not surprised, and raised his hand to shoot out a few more fireballs.

The target of these fireballs were not Ye Zhifa, but rather, were aimed at a few steps away from him. When the fireball landed, it turned into a pillar of fire that shot into the sky and started spinning around Ye Zhifa.

Seeing such an undisguised method of playing with fire, Ye Zhifa felt bored. He was on good terms with Xia Wu, and had normally seen many of Xia Wu's changes in the fire sword light. Now that he saw these few bare fire pillars, he only felt that they were not new at all.

Since he did not have any new ideas, Ye Zhifa was not willing to watch any further.

"Snow" was a move he had personally obtained from the illusions of the snowy mountains. He had loved it when it came to sword techniques. Now, he had only used half of his sword. Even though there was not the slightest bit of snow, the four pillars of fire had been extinguished by the cold currents.

"Brother Wang, if this is all you have, please forgive me for not continuing to play with you."

Ye Zhifa's words could be described as heartless, even Miao Tisheng who was watching from the sidelines became dissatisfied with Wang Zhongchuan.

"Media College, are you trying to humiliate your sect?"

Hearing the second increase in his berating, Wang Zhongchuan felt a shiver down his spine. He immediately retracted his contemptuous heart and activated "Golden Crow Soaring Sky".

The Sun Moon and Star Sect and the Three Flowers Dao Palace who originated from the Bend Flower Sword Palace had always believed that there was an incomparable amount of power hidden within the constellations.

The great sun shone brilliantly, and was the most imposing one. It was just that, before reaching the Divine Abilities Realm, Wang Zhongchuan used the power of the sun to search for the true meaning of the sun, which was equivalent to moths flying to fire. Therefore, Wang Zhongchuan's technique now borrowed the power of the sun – Golden Crow!

Ye Zhifa was not aware of the situation at the start, but he was slower by half a beat. By the time he tried to use his sword to stop Wang Zhongchuan, it was already too late.

The Golden Crow's Wings had not even reached Ye Zhifa's body when a surging wave of heat attacked him. Ye Zhifa hurriedly changed his moves, and the sword beam shot out like a white rainbow, meeting the Golden Crow head on!

Under this attack, sparks flew all over the sky, and after a few sparks landed on Ye Zhifa's clothes, they fiercely burned up!

Ye Zhifa immediately extinguished the flames on his body, only to discover that the Golden Crow had already reached its claws out. This Fire Bird was indeed mystical. Although its wings had spread out for more than ten meters, its movements was extremely fast, to the point that it did not lose out to Ye Zhifa at all.

When Ye Zhifa and the Golden Crow was in the middle of a fierce battle, Wang Zhongchuan did not stop moving.

These flames not only replenished the energy lost by the battle between the Golden Crow and Ye Zhifa, it also allowed its firepower to increase. When it reached the limit, the Golden Crow suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of raging flames that was as thick as magma!

Fortunately, he had trained in the technique Shi Xunzhen left behind for a long time. His willpower was strong like steel, and although he was in pain, he did not mess up his movements. However, Ye Zhifa knew in his heart that if he did not try to destroy the Golden Crow, he would definitely lose this battle.

If he wanted to win, he would have to sacrifice.

Ye Zhifa was well aware of this logic, so he took the initiative to reveal an opening and lured the Golden Crow's claw towards his left shoulder.

When the sharp claws of the Golden Crow pierced into Ye Zhifa's shoulder, he endured the pain and used his left hand to hold the Golden Crow in place.

In an instant, the "Snowy" sword intent that Ye Zhifa had successfully cultivated during this year unreservedly exploded out from the Golden Crow's body.

The golden crow raised his head, letting out a single, agonized cry before falling silent. It was clearly a Divine Bird formed from formless flames, but Ye Zhifa had frozen it into an ice cube, and with a clatter, it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Under the channeling of Ye Zhifa's sword intent, snow had fallen on the bed of the clouds in the past six months. However, Wang Zhongchuan was able to see a bit of sword light flash through the snow and wind in the sky, and it was actually Ye Zhifa's sword tip that had arrived!

At this time, the two sides were already fighting without reservation. Although Ye Zhifa remembered the rules of the Large Competition that didn't kill anyone, the killing intent on the sword was strong, it was not something that could be stopped with just a merciful thought.

However, when the sword strike landed at the location of Wang Zhongchuan's chest, it did not stab in, but directly smashed into a black pearl instead.

Wang Zhongchuan knew that sword cultivators were ferocious, and had already made such a plan before the battle, so it was indeed useful now.

Under the bombardment of Ye Zhifa's Fa Li, the black pearl was not even able to withstand the impact before it exploded with a flick of a finger.

At this time, Ye Zhifa also fell into the boundless darkness.