by Aixia Deyu
"Damned brat." You Zhong's bloody right hand trembled as his eyes burned with flames of anger.
Han Chen's face was calm, he spread out his hands and asked: "Do you want to continue?"
With his right hand injured to such an extent, You Zhong's fighting strength was bound to be greatly reduced. However, it was hard to swallow the words he was about to say.
"Bastard, I definitely won't forgive you today." You Zhong's anger erupted, his eyes were bloodshot, his aura even more tyrannical than before.
In the next moment, a strong gust of wind blew, causing the dust on the ground to fly into the air. Numerous cyan colored wind blades condensed around You Zhong's body.
"Senior Brother You Zhong is about to use his ultimate move."
"This might be enough to turn the situation around."
The chaotic air current blew at everyone's clothes. Han Chen stood in his original position with his long hair flowing behind his head. He stared coldly at his opponent, then murmured softly, "The power of the Gale Divine Art?"
Feeling the aura from You Zhong's body, the Second Elder's face could not help but turn serious. And then, he sneered. This was definitely not something that a first stage mastery expert could resist. The following matches were almost over.
Ming Ruo, Xin Lan's side were all worried, all of their expressions were nervous.
Li Xiuwen rubbed his chin in interest, and laughed playfully: "Hehe, you won't disappoint me right?"
"Brat, let's see how you can block this attack of mine. The innate divine ability and the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, I will take your life today. "
More and more wind blades condensed around You Zhong, densely packed in all directions. Every single wind blade was a sharp weapon that flickered with an intimidating luster.
"Four Great Art's Wind Slasher."
Violent winds howled, the chaotic air currents engulfing the entire stage. You Zhong roared, as countless wind blades surged towards Han Chen with incomparably powerful killing intent.
The surrounding people were all shocked, and many of the disciples who were in the front subconsciously retreated. He was afraid that he would be injured by a random Wind Blade.
The Wind Slash of the Four Directions Technique, the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique in the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower. The group of elders could not help but secretly nod their heads, thinking that for You Zhong to be able to comprehend and execute "Wind Slasher" so quickly, he truly had extraordinary talent. As for Han Chen, in the eyes of the vast majority of the people, he was probably going to lose.
"What's going on? Han Chen is standing where he is without moving an inch! "
"He couldn't have been scared silly, right?"
"Senior brother You Zhong's Gale Divine Art combined with this Wind Slasher Technique, I'm afraid even fighting those of a higher cultivation realm would not broblem. "That brat is dead for sure now."
Those people who supported You Zhong started to speak sarcastically again. To everyone's surprise, Han Chen still stood there calmly. There was no trace of panic or fear on his face, only that the gale in the field became even stronger.
Under the gazes of countless people in the arena, the surging wind blades instantly engulfed Han Chen, wantonly destroying the thin figure with a violent and uneasy power.
Xin Lan, Yu Fei, Wu Jun and the rest had pale faces, almost fainting from the shock. Only Ming Ruo held tightly onto her small hand and said softly, "Nothing will happen, nothing will happen."
Xuan Fengzi, Xuan Ying Zi, the Great Clan Elder and the rest stared fixedly at the chaotic circle that was enveloped by the wind blades. Even they didn't dare to make such a decision at this moment. After all, Han Chen's strength was only at the first level of mastery.
"Hahahaha." You Zhong laughed excitedly, he raised his right hand that was drenched in blood and shouted, "Haha, the champion is mine, it's mine, it's mine that's won. "Haha."
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! An intense muffled explosion sounded out, causing everyone's heart to fiercely clench. You Zhong's smile instantly froze on his face, and what replaced it was endless shock and thick disbelief.
The wind blades danced in all directions, and the delicate and pretty youth reappeared in front of everyone with a disdainful smile on his face. "Your Four Symbols Technique's Wind Slash seems to have only learned the basics."
Chapter 187 - Final challenges
"It seems like you've only learned a little of the Four Directions Technique's Wind Slaying Technique."
A faint and teasing laughter exploded above everyone's head likhunder. Regardless of whether it might be the two headmasters or the elders, as well as the countless surrounding disciples, all of them were dumbstruck.
He saw that there was not a single wound on Han Chen's body. Other than the previous one, he did not see a single new one. The messy green wind blades danced wantonly around his body. However, none of them managed to harm him.
You Zhong was completely dumbstruck, both his eyes wide open. His face was ashen, but he still felt an indescribable sense of fear and unease.
"Four Great Art's Wind Slasher."
A few clear words came out of Han Chen's mouth. Under the gazes of over ten thousand people, the countless wind blades surrounding him instantly changed their direction, and rushed towards You Zhong like densely packed flies.
Compared to You Zhong's Wind Slaying Art, Han Chen's Wind Slash was much more solid and fast. Like a meteor shower, it pulled out a long tail line in the air and descended.
You Zhong's expression changed greatly, and her pupils reflected the concentrated sharpness filled with a dangerous aura. He quickly channeled all his Martial Spirit without holding back to protect all the vital parts of his body.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
An extremely sharp wind blade cut across You Zhong's clothes and skin, and the sharp, ear-piercing sound made his gums ache. Dark red blood leaked out from You Zhong's body, and in the blink of an eye, his entire body was drenched in blood.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Although it was only a few superficial wounds, the pain was still unbearable for You Zhong. The surrounding wind blades were like fish scales, there was no place for them to hide.
In the Four Directions Technique, Han Chen's familiarity with the Wind Slash was obviously much higher than You Zhong's. The elders on top of the surrounding buildings all frowned, their faces were solemn.
Seeing Han Chen's desperate counterattack, Ming Ruo, Xin Lan and the rest were both surprised and happy. The worry from earlier had completely disappeared, and what replaced it was a deep sense of joy and surprise.
You Zhong instantly turned into a bloody person, his entire body in a sorry state, soaked in red. At this moment, he no longer had the power to resist. He could only protect a few vital points with the Martial Energy.
The Second Elder finally could not take it anymore, and shouted sternly: "Han Chen, stop right there."
The disciples around him were shocked, they thought that the Second Clan Elder was worried that Han Chen might accidentally get to know You Zhong.
Han Chen had also given the other party face, controlling the last wind blade to cut across You Zhong's body. Withought, all of the wind blades flashed into the air and rotated at random for a few moments before disintegrating into countless energy fragments and disappearing into the air.
You Zhong retrieved his life, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The Third Elder's face became even darker, he had also shouted at Han Chen before, telling him to stop hurting Deng Ling.
But Han Chen acted as if he did not hear it, and continued to kill Deng Ling as if he did not see anything. That would be when Han Chen was filled with killing intent, and at the same time, when Han Chen was clever. Han Chen was not one to not care about the consequences of his actions, he had already offended the Third Elder. If he angered the Second Elder, it would do him no good.
Someti
mes, it felt good to kill, but it was a foolish thing to keep making enemies for yourself.
"Well done, Han Chen will definitely win."
"Han Chen is the best, Han Chen will definitely win."
"You Zhong lost, victory belongs to Han Chen."
Hearing the cheers and cheers from the arena, the bottom of You Zhong's heart was ignited with a ball of extremely unreconciled flame. Raising his twisted face, he clenched his teeth and fiercely cursed, "I haven't lost, I haven't lost yet."
After he said that, his figure flashed, and he swept up a wave of energy fluctuations and rushed towards Han Chen. "Brat, you can't possibly defeat me so easily."
Anyone could feel You Zhong's unwillingness and anger, but sometimes, anger alone wasn't enough.
"Hmph." Han Chen squinted his eyes, whoosh! He jumped out like an agile cheetah. A clear Martial Spirit could be seen flowing in the center of his palm as it silently released an obscure fluctuation.
The Second Clan Elder was shocked and shouted: "Han Chen, please be lenient."
Bang! Han Chen struck his palm solidly on You Zhong's chest. Ka-cha! * The sound of his ribs breaking made his heart tighten. You Zhong's eyes widened, and his body drew a parabola in the air before falling down and flying away. Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of its mouth as it fell to the ground. It rolled a few rounds on the ground and stopped moving.
In that moment, You Zhong was beaten up like a dead dog. The entire audience was immediately silent, the disciples who supported You Zhong previously were making sarcastic remarks. All of them shut their mouths honestly.
The Second Elder's body moved, and instantly rushed to You Zhong's side. He carefully examined it and found that it was still breathing. He could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Sect Leader Senior Brother, I will first bring You Zhong to recover from his injuries."
"Go!" Xuan Fengzi nodded, showing his agreement.
The Second Elder helped You Zhong up from the ground and gave him a meaningful glance. Then, he left under the gazes of everyone present.
The first level of mastery easily defeated the second. At that moment, no one dared to look down on him. The fact that he was able to reach the ninth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower was definitely not a fluke.
The audience whispered to each other. The noise was like a market. The youth standing in the center of the Dao Pillar was the center of attention as he shocked everyone present.
The Great Clan Elder cast an inquiring glance at Xuan Fengzi, who nodded slightly. The Great Elder understood tacitly and was about to step forward to announce the final result.
However, at this moment, a slender figure slowly walked out of the crowd. Everyone's eyes unconsciously lit up. That person had a handsome face, and there warace of indifference between his brows.
Elder Mu's gaze turned serious as he muttered softly, "Han Chen's final challenge is here."
The person who came was Li Xiuwen, who had reached the eighth floor of the Spirit Martial Tower. He stopped ten meters away from Han Chen, and spoke with an indifferent tone, while showing a hint of excitement.
"Li Xiuwen asks Junior Brother Han Chen for guidance."
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The atmosphere of the Earth Profound Peak suddenly erupted into an unprecedented frenzy. In the end, these two outstanding disciples, who were extremely eye-catching in the Spiritual Martial Force, stood face to face with each other. Although the two had never had a grudge, they were still unable to avoid sparks from the friction.
"Senior Xiu Wen, Senior Xiu Wen."
"Senior Xiu Wen, get back the champion."
"Han Chen, Han Chen, you have the last laugh."
The sea of people stirred up wave after wave of momentum as the Earth Profound Mountain trembled. Ming Ruo, Xin Lan, Wu Jun and the rest were completely confident in Han Chen, since they had reached this stage, as good friends, other than supporting him, what else could they do?
"Big brother, you can do it! Big brother is the best!"
"Yiyayaya." Xiaohei was abnormally excited, jumping onto the ground at one moment and riding on the back of the Thunder Elemental Lion at the next. With just a glance, he could tell that this little fellow was the type of person who desired to stir up trouble.
"Mystical Peak has not been so lively in a long time." Xuan Fengzi slowly let out a breath of relief, as he had already passed the authority to speak to the disciples below him. Within a single day, two juniors that were not inferior to Mo Hen from back then appeared in the sect. This was truly a matter worthy of celebration.
Even the headmaster acted as a spectator, and the Great Elder could not be bothered with him. He silently retreated to the side. As long as the two people on the field didn't cause any trouble, it would be fine as long as they didn't cause any deaths. After all, Li Xiuwen and Han Chen were both elite geniuses that could not be lost.
Han Chen looked up and stared straight at Li Xiuwen, "Looks like I can't avoid it today."
"Hur hur, that's right!" Your performance has truly made people jealous. Senior Brother, I cannot abandon you. " Li Xiuwen's tone was very gentle, and it sounded a little understated. But I don't like taking advantage of people either. You have fought in a previous match, you should rest for an hour first! "
Han Chen laughed, shook his head, and said: "Forget it, I think there's no need."
"Oh? "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Han Chen calmly replied.
"If that's the case, then," Li Xiuwen's face revealed a light smile, his voice paused for a moment, and his body suddenly shot out explosively towards Han Chen, "Then take this attack!"
Ten metres away, in the blink of an eye Li Xiuwen was already in front of him. Han Chen's brows twitched, and he swung out his hand, releasing a few crescent moons that burned with flames. Li Xiuwen raised his right hand and punched out, releasing an intense dark golden light.
Bang! Along with a few muffled sounds, the crescent moons were all smashed into smithereens. Immediately after, Li Xiuwen turned his fist into a blade and slashed towards Han Chen's neck with the force of a gale.
The fierce offense was not nimble, and in a single exchange, Li Xiuwen displayed his outstanding fighting skills. However, Han Chen was not an average cultivator, he immediately extended his right hand, using his index and middle finger as the attack points, and quickly tapped on the opponent's right wrist. Both sides of the attack and defense had been completely pulled apart. Han Chen replaced the defense with offense, using this to find the opponent's weak spot.
Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi secretly nodded, his eyes could not help but reveal a few hints of praise.
"Heh." Li Xiuwen laughed, and ignored Han Chen's attack.
Bang! Han Chen's finger had first touched the other party's wrist, but what he transmitted waype of hard feeling when it hiock. Li Xiuwen's palm blade only paused for a moment, and then continued to attack.
The blade in his hand was surrounded by a faint layer of light, and it seemed that the air was sharper than the real blade. It was impossible for Han Chen to dodge, he didn't even have time to retreat.
The disciples standing at the side could not help but open their eyes wide, thinking, just one move and Han Chen is about to lose?
In the next moment, countless disorderly hand images flashed through the air. Pow! With a crisp sound, Li Xiuwen's wrist was directly held tightly by Han Chen's palm.
Thousand Transformation Ghost Hands, this move by Han Chen had been tried many times.
"Good reaction." Li Xiuwen was slightly surprised.
"Hur hur." Han Chen's mouth formed an evil smile, "Star Attraction Palm!"
The Devouring Power was released quietly and aigh speed. Li Xiuwen's face changed slightly as he immediately channeled his martial spirit energy to push his opponent away.
Chapter 188 - The Great Earth Divine Art
Li Xiuwen had clearly seen Han Chen's methods just now. You Zhong suffered a huge loss from the
other party's Star Devouring Palm, to the point that his right hand was almost destroyed, and he became a dead dog in the end.
Hearing the words Star Sucking Palm, Li Xiuwen's expression changed, and he immediately channeled his martial spirit energy to try to get rid of Han Chen's arm. But this just so happened to bump into Han Chen's spear tip, once Li Xiuwen's martial spirit energy was transferred over, it was all absorbed by the Devouring Force.
"What?" "This?" Li Xiuwen was shocked, he immediately used his left hand to hit his opponent.
At the same time, Han Chen's Star Sucking Palm was activated, and the tyrannical tearing force started to twist his opponent's arms. But to its surprise, Han Chen's attack seemed to have hiard stone.
Bang! A dark golden light exploded from Han Chen's palm, and his arm couldn't help but go numb. He immediately extended his arm, and faced Li Xiuwen's palm, and dodged backwards.
The sudden change caused everyone around the arena to reveal a look of confusion. What just happened? Neither of them seemed to have the upper hand.
The Head Elder narrowed his eyes, and some sort of indifference emerged in his eyes. From the very beginning, he did not seem to be worried. He was very clear about Li Xiuwen's strength. Though they were both at the second level of the mastery, like You Zhong. However, their true combat strength was not something that the latter could compare to.
This was the strongest battle in the Spiritual Martial Force. Not far away, Ruo Ying frowned slightly. Until now, she still could not imagine, that Han Chen still needed her help ten days ago. They would have to face off against the most talented inner sect disciples in such a short amount of time.
"Senior Xiuwen will win, he will win back the championship."
"Go Han Chen, you'll definitely have the last laugh."
The jubilant cheers of the supporters on stage once again activated the rhythm of the competition. Han Chen's gaze focused and coldly stared at the right wrist of the Li Xiuwen who had just been struck by the Star Devouring Palm. However, there was only a faint red mark on his wrist. There were no obvious scars. He couldn't help but be puzzled. Did the other party have any special moves?