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The air rang a few times, and the two afterimages separated. Obviously, before anyone could regain their senses, Ye Chen and Su Qingfeng had already fought a few rounds. Their speed was something that no one could compare to.

"You've also comprehended the Profound Mysteries of Wind, and have reached the level of Manifestation?" Su Qingfeng looked at Ye Chen in surprise. After all, he had clearly seen Ye Chen's refining process yesterday, and his comprehension of the profound mysteries of fire had already reached a superb level.

But from the collision just now, Ye Chen had used the profound mystery of the wind, and was not weaker than him by much.

"Heh ~" Ye Chen laughed indifferently, as if saying a single word to Su Qingfeng was unnecessary. This made Su Qingfeng extremely angry, but he was able to endure it, and laughed instead: "If you're only that strong, then there's nothing to be proud of."

"Is that so?"

Ye Chen was still as indifferent as before. His longsword slightly trembled as countless sword energy storms wreaked havoc, and with a flash of Ye Chen's body, the Phantom of Wind was unleashed to the extreme. Numerous afterimages were left behind in the air.

"Too slow!" Su Qingfeng laughed coldly as his long sword danced. A wave of kengqiang sounds rang out as the two swords collided and sparks flew in all directions.

The first time the two clashed, they were on par with each other, but the second time, Ye Chen was already at a disadvantage, causing the cultivators watching to suddenly mock them.

"Young Noble Su is indeed worthy of being called the top disciple of the younger generation, you actually managed to put Devil King Ye at a disadvantage, and beat him in one go!"

"Sir Su, you can do it! Defeat Devil King Ye!"

"Defeat Devil King Ye!"

Hearing the shouts from the surroundings, Ye Chen curled his lips. However, this did not affect his state of mind.

Geniuses were always envied by people, and having the rich experience of his previous life meant nothing to Ye Chen. Back then, he had offended quite a few Divine level experts, so being different would make his life very enjoyable, not to mention that these people did not even put these things in his heart.

"You have already reached the point where everyone is shouting 'kill'. It seems like I have to leave something behind on your body." Su Qingfeng coldly laughed. At this time, he had already become the target of everyone's attention. This sort of feeling was extremely carefree, and it even made him feel somewhat conceited.

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Chen's reaction, a voice sounded out.

"Wind Slaughter!"

Tens of thousands of sword Qis appeared out of thin air. They seemed to have lost control as they shot out in all directions, enveloping the sky above the battling grounds. The strong waves of air raised a cloud of dust.

"This Spiritual Skill is at least a high-grade Profound Rank. Fuck, it's actually faster than me!" Ye Chen scolded angrily, his speed was already very fast, but Su Qingfeng was even faster than him, the countless Sword Qi were all released from his body.

Ye Chen stepped on the Phantom of the Wind and used his long sword to resist the countless Sword Qi. However, what made Ye Chen even more gloomy, and even more shocked happened.

He only heard a cracking sound from the sword in his hand. It was actually cut off by Su Qingfeng? How was this possible?

One had to know that his longsword was refined using Meteorite Blood Gold. No matter what, it was an extremely rare material, and it was even a top-grade Profound Artifact.

"A treasure!" Ye Chen's heart sank, the sword in Su Qingfeng's hand was actually a treasure! One must know that the first place prize of this year's Refining Competition was only a low rank treasure. If Ye Chen possessed a low rank Profound Artifact, he would even have the power to protect himself when he met the Void Spirit Stage Unparalleled King.

If he had a treasure, Ye Chen would have been able to easily block that attack. Of course, even if he had a treasure, Ye Chen would not be Lin Lan's match.

Although Su Qingfeng was very strong, there was only one possibility for him to destroy the top-grade Profound Artifact in the Third Young Master Ye's hands so easily!

If that longsword was really a treasure, then Third Young Master Ye would probably be in danger this time!

"Don't worry, I only have one hand left." Su Qingfeng revealed a smile as if he had succeeded in his scheme.

How vicious! Ye Chen's face was full of seriousness. After cutting off one of his hands, he would no longer be fated to be a refiner!

"This person's cultivation isn't actually that high, it's only at the peak of the Profound Spirit Stage. But what he comprehended is the mysteries of the wind, and his speed is extremely strange, actually not any slower than Hai Tian Feng's speed. Furthermore, he possesses a treasure as well."

Ye Chen carefully analyzed Su Qingfeng's strength. Although it was not as easy as dealing with Bai Shaohua previously, he was not without confidence.

"This time, Su Qingfeng actually broke through again?" On the famous person's building, Chu Yuan's eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at Su Qingfeng with astonishment. The others also had faces full of shock.

Su Qingfeng was only ranked fifth among the six prodigies, but he had never thought that his strength was above Bai Shaohua's. What they didn't know was that the reason why Su Qingfeng was so strong was because of the treasure in his hands!

"You want my hand?" Ye Chen sneered, did he really think that with this one treasure, he would be invincible? When laozi was an Earth Fire level master refiner, I didn't even know how many he casually threw away.

Su Qingfeng did not give Ye Chen any chance to beg for mercy. Although it was a spar, it was basically asking for Ye Chen's life.

"Pfft ~"

Su Qingfeng's sword cut into Ye Chen's chest as he sneered at Ye Chen with his white teeth. After this sword strike, even a Void Spirit Stage King would be seriously injured to the point of death, let alone a mere Profound Spirit Stage cultivator?

However, Su Qingfeng's smile instantly froze. The scene he imagined of Ye Chen being cut into two did not appear.

"Is it fun?"

Following that, a playful voice rang out, carrying with it a sense of evilness. Wasn't this giving Su Qingfeng a scare? How was this possible, a single sword strike did not kill Devil King Ye?

In the blink of an eye, Su Qingfeng had also clearly seen the situation on Ye Chen's body. The few pieces of inner armor on Ye Chen's body that were as thin as a cicada's wing were all slashed apart by him, yet there was still a piece of inner armor that blocked his attacks?

Is it fun? Fun your head! Not funny at all! Su Qingfeng had long heard that Devil King Ye was a prodigal son, and now it seemed like he was more than just a prodigal son. He was truly willing to use the top quality Profound Artifact inner armor to block a single blow from Su Yun, he was simply a prodigal son!

"Stop looking, I have a lot of Profound Artifact." Ye Chen grinned, Su Qingfeng felt a sense of threat, causing his hair to stand on end, and wanted to take the chance to escape.

"Thunder Claw!"

But, he only heard Ye Chen growl twice, and he threw out two palm strikes towards Su Qingfeng's chest consecutively, causing thunderous roars to ring in the air. Su Qingfeng was so scared that his face turned white, and he quickly slashed his sword in front of him, calming himself down after a while.

This daddy here has a treasure that can destroy all kinds of techniques! Sure enough, that streak of lightning was instantly destroyed. However, in the next moment, Su Qingfeng was on the verge of tears. A powerful tearing force came from somewhere as he fiercely pulled the treasured sword out of his arm!

How could he have known that the most powerful part of the lightning claws was their last burst of ripping power. With Ye Chen's current strength, even if he used his Void Spirit Stage to block, his entire body would have gone numb, let alone Su Qingfeng. Fortunately the claws did not land on him, otherwise, he would have turned into a rain of blood and nourished the earth.

"Good sword." Ye Chen's voice suddenly came from the void.

In a split-second, the surroundings started to boil with excitement, as he looked at the center of the martial stage with a look of disbelief.