"Ye Tian, I never thought you'd have so fight in you, managing to survive my attack! But do you really think this is all the strength I have?" Xing Lieyun raged at Ye Tian.
"You talk too much. Now, you can die!" Ye Tian said with a smile, his body unexpectedly floating into the air.
He moved his hands in a gentle dance, and the air around him began to swirl rapidly.
The swirling grew faster and faster, until it ford a terrifying hurricane right before him.
The spectators outside the ring were shocked by the scene. 'What kind of technique is this? It's so powerful!'
The Energy emanating from the hurricane was suffocating. If it were to hit soone, they would likely be annihilated in an instant.
Xing Lieyun watched Ye Tian with a grave expression. He knew this attack was incredibly powerful; he had to use his full strength, or he might fall right here on this stage.
"Hurricane Break!" With a roar from Ye Tian, the cyan hurricane shot toward Xing Lieyun.
In an instant, dust and debris filled the air, completely obscuring the situation on the stage.
Naturally, Xing Lieyun wasn't about to sit back and await his death. He circulated the Spiritual Power in his body with all his might to erect his strongest defense.
"Scorching Sun Slash!" Xing Lieyun roared, unleashing his most powerful attack.
A powerful stream of Sword Qi, ford from the Fire Elent, shot toward the cyan hurricane.
The entire stage began to shake, the terrifying Attack Power causing the very space around it to warp.
There was no thunderous explosion. Both attacks seed imnsely powerful, yet their collision was utterly silent.
The fiery-red Sword Qi passed smoothly through the cyan hurricane.
But it didn't advance any further. Instead, it was enveloped by the cyan hurricane.
While it was silent on the outside, a thunderous roar echoed from within as the cyan hurricane rapidly dismantled the Fla Sword Qi's assault.
The hurricane, once cyan, was now tinged with a dark red.
The entire process lasted only a few seconds before the Fla Sword Qi was completely devoured by the cyan hurricane.
Although the cyan hurricane had weakened considerably, it continued its advance on Xing Lieyun.
Having spent all his energy on that attack, Xing Lieyun was left defenseless. He tried to dodge, but felt a powerful suction pulling at him.
In an instant, his entire body was sucked into the cyan hurricane.
A bloodcurdling scream rang out, followed by a shower of blood raining down from the sky.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. Ye Tian had actually killed Xing Lieyun.
Ye Tian's sharp gaze fell upon Ouyang Yeyu, who stood outside the stage.
"He's dead. Is it your turn now?"
Ouyang Yeyu, however, just gave a faint smile. "Ye Tian, I'm surprised. You actually have so real strength, enough to kill Xing Lieyun."
"To possess such strength with only Four Veins... You are qualified to serve ."
"I'll give you a chance today. Submit to , and I'll spare your life."
"Otherwise, you will die on this stage today."
Ye Tian laughed at his words. "Submit to you? And who do you think you are? You've been getting awfully close with Ye Shixue lately. Has her beauty completely chard you?"
"I bet she's the main reason you're targeting , isn't she?"
Ouyang Yeyu's expression flickered. He was indeed infatuated with Ye Shixue, but he hadn't managed to win her over yet.
And since Ye Shixue hated Ye Tian to the bone, he naturally had to find a way to eliminate him.
"Ye Tian, I gave you a chance and you failed to appreciate it. In that case, don't bla for bullying a junior!" Ouyang Yeyu roared.
With that, he shot across the ground like a teor streaking through the night sky, appearing on the stage in an instant.
But Ye Shixue spoke up in a soft, gentle voice, "Brother Yeyu, you must be careful. You can't judge Ye Tian by his apparent strength. He has many trump cards, you know."
Ye Tian frowned slightly. 'That shaless bitch... After I kill Ouyang Yeyu, I'll make sure she pays the price.'
Hearing Ye Shixue's words, Ouyang Yeyu felt his heart lt.
"Don't worry, Little Sister Shixue. I've already awakened Six Veins. How could a re Four Veins cultivator possibly be my match?"
"Six Veins? Is that supposed to be strong? Then bring it on!" Ye Tian roared, already calculating how to defeat his opponent.
A flash of anger crossed Ouyang Yeyu's heart, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.
In that instant, waves of energy radiated outwards, sending nearby objects and spectators flying. Not even students at the Four Vein Peak were exempt!
The ground cracked and splintered, spiderweb-like fissures spreading rapidly. As the cracks reached their feet, the spectators scrambled back, terrified of being caught in the aftershock.
For a mont, dust and smoke filled the air, and ripples of energy pulsed through the sky. The power of Six Veins was truly on another level.
Ouyang Yeyu floated slowly into the air, looking down at Ye Tian on the ground. "Before , you are nothing but an ant. Today, you will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and a massive palm print descended from the sky.
"That's Ouyang Yeyu's family Martial Skill, the Great Suru Palm! Ye Tian is dead for sure this ti," soone in the crowd exclaid.
"Ye Tian is only at the Four Veins level. Even if he's a monstrous talent, how can he possibly be a match for Ouyang Yeyu, who's at Six Veins?"
"Still, it's pretty exciting to watch a genius fall right before our eyes."
Ye Tian didn't dare to be careless. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained within Ouyang Yeyu's palm strike.
He rapidly circulated the Spiritual Power in his body and roared, "Desolate Heaven-Imprisoning Finger!"
A powerful projection of a finger shot up to et the enormous Palm Shadow descending from above.
BOOM! The two powerful Energy Attacks crashed into each other.
The terrifying power from the collision spread rapidly in all directions, leaving the ground damaged beyond recognition.
A cloud of dust and smoke enveloped the entire stage, obscuring the situation within from view.
In the air, Ouyang Yeyu was knocked back several ters, furiously shaking one of his hands.
A closer look would reveal a bloody hole in the center of his palm, from which blood was steadily flowing.
He was injured by Ye Tian's attack.
To think that he, a cultivator at the Six Veins level, had been wounded by soone at Four Veins—it was an absolute, utter humiliation.
As the dust settled, Ye Tian, who had been half-kneeling on the stage, slowly pushed himself to his feet. A trickle of blood ran from the corner of his mouth.
He was more heavily injured, but he was still alive, and his eyes burned with a determined glint.
"Ye Tian, you're full of surprises. To think you could take that attack... no wonder you're so arrogant."
"But your luck runs out now. My next attack will be the one that kills you!" Ouyang Yeyu declared.
"Bring it on. I'm waiting!" Ye Tian said, though in his heart, he felt a sense of resignation.
'It looks like I have no choice but to play my real trump card. Otherwise, there's no way I'll be able to withstand his next attack.'
Everyone thought he only had Four Veins. Little did they know, he had opened his Six Veins long ago—and those two extra veins were anything but ordinary.
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