C289 Ye Wuchen vs Feng Renwu!

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Ye Wuchen looked at the bloody scene in front of him, but he did not feel anything terrifying, furthermore, Feng Renwu's brutality did not scare him, maybe Feng Renwu felt like it was giving him a lot of pressure.

After all, the dignified king of the Holy Spirit Second Level beasts had directly slashed her blade, but to Ye Wuchen, this was just a method to make an example out of others.

Tssss! *

Suddenly, a thick python jumped out from behind Ye Wuchen. Its entire body was covered in a black evil light, a pair of blood lantern-sized eyes stared at Ye Wuchen, spitting out its tongue, opening its mouth to swallow Ye Wuchen up.

The appearance of the black python, which was dozens of meters long, scared the souls of countless people. This was because everyone recognized this type of poisonous snake, the Black Vine King Snake, as one of the most outstanding beast kings, also in the Holy Spirit Second Level realm.

"Bastard!" Ye Wuchen bellowed as he waved his left hand, releasing a purple light. His speed reached a certain degree, and before anyone could clearly see Ye Wuchen's attack, the Purple Dragon Sword had already flown out, a sword light flashed, and the Black Vine King Snake immediately cried out miserably, as it was chopped into three pieces. Black blood rained down like rain.

held the Black Soul Purple Dragon Sword circle in mid-air, and suddenly, a purple light exploded out, transforming into a sword aura that flew out. The entire third section of Teng Shou's body was also smashed apart, turning into blood and flesh that fell into the ravine at the side.

Roar! Roar!

Very quickly, more and more surrounding beasts appeared, but when they saw Ye Wuchen holding onto the Purple Dragon Sword and his indistinct dragon's might, they were all scared away. Very quickly, not a single beast remained on the mountain peak.

This

In a split-second, Ye Wuchen had actually taken care of a beast king with a Holy Spirit Second Level. Just like Feng Renwu, Feng Renwu's saber had furiously slashed at the Bloody Tiger, while Ye Wuchen's sword had shattered the Teng Qinghu Snake. The two heaven's pride level talents had used a brutal method to announce the start of the battle.

"Haha, great! Eat this!" Feng Renwu roared loudly, he was already surprised to the point that he couldn't suppress the excitement and anticipation in his heart, he directly took a step forward, and his huge figure immediately flew over.

To Ye Wuchen, this kind of imposing manner was very frightening, but Ye Wuchen was not afraid. The blood on his hand had yet to dry up, and it had already turned into a circle in the air. The purple light flickered with dragon aura, and under the sky-shattering energy, a sharp light flashed past.

In a split-second, a blade and a sword collided, producing countless sparks. The energy of two different auras directly clashed together, and behind Ye Wuchen, there seemed to be the roar of a purple dragon, soaring between heaven and earth. But behind Feng Renwu, it seemed like a fierce tiger, roaring with its bloody mouth wide open.

This was a fierce battle between two dragons and tigers. Their weapons were the best among the saint artifacts. It could be said to be the pinnacle of battles.

BOOM!

A terrifying explosion spread out in all four directions. Ye Wuchen took a few steps back while holding onto his sword, and then soared into the sky. A streak of sword light quickly rushed out, passed through the boundless mountain stream, and flew straight towards Feng Renwu's chest.

Feng Renwu retreated a few steps with a serious face. He only knew that he had met his match, that whether it was in terms of weapon usage or battle experience, Ye Wuchen was much stronger than him.

If it was said that Leng Tianyu's use of weapons was not as powerful as his fists, the current Ye Wuchen was different. He was more proficient in weapons.

The blade came out, as though it wanted to split heaven and earth, the moment it appeared, it terrified countless of people. How was this a battle, it was simply destroying the world!

The two of them struck out several times at the same time, and the air exploded with golden light. The two of them could not do anything, but the aura around them was getting more and more violent, their weapons colliding with each other, causing the ground to shake endlessly.

"Haha, great! Again!" Feng Renwu roared with laughter, his fist punching out like a fierce tiger running forward, Ye Wuchen's kick was like a roaming dragon striking out, the weapons and weapons clashed between the two of them.

The black soul Purple Dragon Sword turned into a purple dragon light and rushed out, instantly exploding high in the sky and causing the fierce tiger on the heavy saber to retreat. After that, it collapsed again and again, and after continuously falling back, Feng Renwu's expression immediately became a lot uglier, and also became a lot paler.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Renwu roared loudly, holding onto his heavy blade tightly, the veins on his arms bulged, taking a few steps forward, the imposing might pressing forward. Ye Wuchen's face became gloomy, but he had no choice but to retreat.

As the two people fought, they had already used dozens of moves. The energies of the two erupted outwards, golden light and blood-red light filling the entire summit. As the audience watched, they were shocked.

Ge Bing watched from the side, his blood boiling with excitement. What he wanted the most was the battle with this kind of weapon, even his tri-pointed two-edged knife couldn't endure it anymore, but he had to suppress the boiling hot battle blood.

If Ye Wuchen won, he would challenge Feng Renwu every other day. If Ye Wuchen lost, he would teach Feng Renwu a lesson in Ye Wuchen's place, regardless of the final result.

In a split-second, both of their bodies were covered with countless wounds. On Ye Wuchen's arm, there were a few additional knife wounds, with blood flowing out, but Ye Wuchen could not care about the wounds.

A large piece of skin and flesh was cut off from Feng Renwu's chest, revealing his sinister bones. It looked very scary, but to Feng Renwu, these were just minor injuries.

"Humph, Ye Wuchen, eat my blade, and the blood waves will soar!" Feng Renwu took a step forward, jumping straight into the air, Kui La's body felt like a mountain crushing him down, the blade held tightly in his hands, under the attack, the blood light burst out like boiling waves.

Under the frightening energy, Ye Wuchen felt the aura of death. This move was very frightening, and if he did not face it cautiously, he might lose out.

Ye Wuchen tightly gripped Black Soul Purple Dragon Sword, the tensed up muscles on his arm clearly revealed themselves in front of everyone, and they all had a bit of admiration for him.

"Nine-Li Sky Collapsing Fist!" At this moment, Ye Wuchen used the Purple Dragon Sword method. In the middle of his one sword round in midair, nine rays of terrifying purple light collapsed, respectively coming from nine different directions. The purple light engulfed the sky and the earth.

"Hmph. I won't lose. Get the hell out!" The saber struck out, and the violet sword light was smashed apart. However, how could he have shattered the sword lights that came from all nine directions?

Boom! Boom! At this moment, a purple light filled the air. It shone with a blood-red light, and the scent of blood filled the air.

Countless people had looks of horror on their faces, looking towards Ye Wuchen's direction, it was too terrifying, at such a crucial moment, he was actually able to unleash such a terrifying attack? This was simply a fatal blow, directly piercing through Feng Renwu's waves of blood.

Feng Renwu was clenching his teeth, his entire body was in pain, there were countless of bloody wounds on his arm, and most of the muscles on his upper body had been broken. On the other hand, Ye Wuchen's black robe was moving, his black hair was floating in the wind, and his angular face was filled with an unprecedented arrogance.

The sword pierced through, and the terrifying energy blasted out once again. At this moment, Ye Wuchen truly used the energy of the Emperor Sacred Vein, which meant that he had truly used his trump card at this moment.

"Desolate Termination!"

Sword Art number two, Ye Wuchen instantly swept out, and at that moment, Ye Wuchen disappeared. In front of them was only the Octoterra World, the world was gloomy and terrifying, the surroundings were filled with bones and countless of sword lights flickered. Everyone watched the scene and subconsciously retreated, afraid of being struck by the swords.

However, all of the sword aura were rushing towards Feng Renwu's direction. The terrifying sword aura was too fast, so fast that Feng Renwu could not even see it clearly.

But at this time, he finally discovered that Ye Wuchen's realm was no longer Holy Spirit First Level, but Holy Spirit Second Level.

That was to say, his opponent had made a breakthrough in this night, so he was confident that he would be able to deal with him.

Damn it, this is damn it!

Feng Renwu roared in anger, he was as berserk as a wild beast, but facing the Sword Qi that was cutting through the skies and covering the lands, he had an imposing aura of destruction, but he could not do anything about it, and could only smile bitterly.

Ye Wuchen took a step forward, and with a sword thrust, the tip of the sword was directly aimed at the center between Feng Renwu's eyebrows. The sword beam was cold to the extreme, and Ye Wuchen's face cold to the extreme.

"Are you convinced?" Ye Wuchen stared at Feng Renwu indifferently, and asked with a deep voice.

Everyone's faces changed instantly, while Su Liu, Wang Zongshi and the rest's faces became extremely sinister and furious. Ye Wuchen had won again, and if he were to steal the limelight again, he would become even more arrogant, and if they wanted to humiliate Ye Wuchen, it would be impossible.

Feng Renwu bitterly grinned, looking at the wounds on his body that were riddled with wounds, and the blood that continuously flowed out, even if he did not want to admit defeat, it was impossible, unless he risked his life to take Ye Wuchen's life, but it was obviously not worth it, furthermore the other party had their own trump card.

Once he really made a move, perhaps the one who would truly die would be him.

He had lost. This time, he had truly lost. There was no surprise at all, and there was no excuse whatsoever. He was not the sort of person to admit his loss, but he had never imagined it would happen so quickly.

The blade technique he was so proud of, was not even close to Ye Wuchen's sword technique, it was simply too lacking. From the moment his sword intent began collapsing, he had already lost.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" The heavy sword hummed incessantly, as if he was not willing to lose just like that. However, the Purple Dragon Sword s hummed, and like a dragon's cry, they directly chopped down the heavy sword, not daring to tremble.

Feng Renwu laughed bitterly again. This time, regardless of person or weapon, they were both defeated!

Ye Wuchen was indeed a heaven's pride expert. Even though he was a heaven's pride expert of a third-rate empire, he was not inferior to first-rate Empire's heaven's pride experts. If one were to say, the only difference between him and them was the recognition from the Heavenly Awakening Continent, and his equal status.

The Heavenly Awakening Continent did not approve of third rate Empire's heaven's pride experts and naturally, they did not approve of Ye Wuchen either. However, inside the Haotian Small World, all the heaven's pride experts remembered this Ye Wuchen from the Yuan Wu Empire.

Terrifying!