362: Chapter 358 Yem Yuan’s self-created move 362: Chapter 358 Yem Yuan’s self-created move Boom, Boom!
Thud, Thud, Thud!
The sounds of thunderous strikes and the unique trembling of geomagnetic spiritual power that seed to shake one’s heart echoed nonstop on Dragonhead Stage No.8.
The silver geomagnetic spiritual power, at tis as solid as a rock and at other tis as agile as a spirit snake, forced Mo Xinsui to constantly change his position in the air.
However, Mo Xinsui’s thunder light also kept Yem Yuan from letting his guard down.
If he attacked too much and had too few geomagnetic silver chains for defense, Mo Xinsui’s thunder light would certainly make Yem Yuan taste what it ant to be too early, a taste Yem Yuan had already experienced once, having narrowly avoided Mo Xinsui’s killing move, he dared not fully release the geomagnetic silver chains to attack Mo Xinsui anymore.
For a ti, the two fought to a stalemate, with the very heavens and earth changing colors.
Concern appeared on Caiyi’s beautiful eyes, and Ye Zhen’s face first tightened, then lit up with excitent.
“Caiyi, if you were to face these two, what would you do?”
“Both of their spiritual powers are special, and they are both extrely good at offense and defense.
If I were to go against them, the best choice would be to hit them hard with one strike; any other thod would be more strenuous,” said Caiyi.
“Brother Ye Zhen, do you have a strategy in mind?”
“?”
“Not yet, I’ll only know when we cross hands.”
Yem Yuan and Mo Xinsui’s spiritual powers were both very special, and their martial skills were also very rare, so they could only respond to the moves as they happened.
“Brother Ye Zhen, who do you think will win between these two?”
“It’s hard to say, in terms of strength, they are evenly matched; the key lies in whether soone has a hidden killing move.”
“Indeed…
Look out!”
Suddenly, up in the Dragonhead Arena, right after deflecting one of Mo Xinsui’s thunder strikes, Yem Yuan lay crouching on the ground like a toad.
As he began to slightly swell his belly, emitting a rumble like thunder, the silver light of the geomagnetic spiritual power around him suddenly burst out.
The geomagnetic silver chains that wrapped around Yem Yuan’s body like spirit armor, suddenly expanded, thickening and lengthening, with the fluctuation of geomagnetic spiritual power reaching its peak, and the silver light flashed violently.
Ye Zhen had already noticed, while watching the battle, that Yem Yuan’s geomagnetic spiritual power had two states: one with a bursting silver light, and the other with a retracted brilliance.
When the silver light burst out, the geomagnetic spiritual power’s suction force on the Five Elents Essence Gold increased.
The brighter the silver light, the stronger the suction, and when the brilliance retracted, the suction force would disappear completely.
At this mont, the silver light of Yem Yuan’s geomagnetic spiritual power reached its peak, so bright that it even overshadowed the sun under the clear sky.
“Not good…”
Ye Zhen murmured under his breath, exerting strength with both hands, clutching the Profound Yang Sword.
Almost at the sa ti, the Profound Yang Sword in Ye Zhen’s hand emitted an incredibly strong suction force.
Not only the Profound Yang Sword, but also the storage ring on Ye Zhen’s finger gave off an overpowering suction force.
The overpowering suction force made Ye Zhen’s fingers painfully taut, and even on Caiyi’s pretty face, a hint of pain appeared as the storage ring on her finger also tightened painfully.
Ye Zhen was shocked.
The re suction force was enough to make him and Caiyi’s fingers ache; what was Yem Yuan doing?
In that instant, the sound of blades being unsheathed surged like a tide.
In a flash, it seed like thousands of swords were drawn simultaneously.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The sound of sharp objects cutting through the air beca a chorus at that mont.
The weapons of the martial artists gathered around Dragonhead Stage No.8, such as swords, spears, and other Refined Gold objects, instantly escaped their owners’ control, flying from all directions and converging above Yem Yuan.
Imdiately, above Yem Yuan’s head, a dark ‘cloud’ amassed, full of swords, spears, Water Splitting Stingers, hamrs, maces, as well as gold and silver jewelry.
Around the arena, so female martial artists had already started to cry out in pain as the sudden terrifying suction force ripped off their earrings, necklaces, and all their gold accessories.
“Mo Xinsui, taste my self-invented killing move!”
“All Swords Facing the Sect!”
In an instant, the geomagnetic silver chains revolving around Yem Yuan spiraled upwards, and as they spun above his head, the various ornants on the thousand swords imdiately flashed silver.
Accompanied by Yem Yuan’s roar, at the sa ti, they all rushed towards Mo Xinsui.
The offensive was like a simultaneous volley of thousands of arrows.
A sky-darkening ‘cloud’ surged towards Mo Xinsui all at once!
The worst part was that the geomagnetic silver chains gathered by Yem Yuan were also flashing with geomagnetic silver light, incredibly sharp amidst the thousands of weapons and ornants.
In the sky, Mo Xinsui took a sharp intake of cold breath, the specially made Thunder Control Sword in his hand flashing wildly, thunderous formations hurling streaks of thunder light that tore through the void, blasting towards the various weapons and ornants surging towards him.
Mo Xinsui’s thunder light was dense, but it was no match for the multitude of weapons and ornants Yem Yuan sent smashing towards him.
Having brought down rely a dozen or so weapons, dozens of ornants imbued with geomagnetic spiritual power hit Mo Xinsui’s Protective Spirit Force, causing it to flicker violently.
And at this mont, the most powerful geomagnetic silver chains mixed within thousands of weapons and ornants were also furiously bombarding Mo Xinsui.
With a flash of thunder light on his hand, a Thunder Shield in front of his chest, Mo Xinsui shouted loudly as he flew backwards, “I concede, I concede!”
On Dragonhead Stage No.8, Yem Yuan heard the words but helplessly spread his hands, “That, Brother Mo ah, this move…
I can’t quite control it as I wish…”
“I…”
At that mont, with his chest Thunder Shield extinguishing nurous tis, Mo Xinsui felt increasingly like crying without tears.
This move was too terrifying, it was as if the force of all the martial artists in the arena was concentrated to attack him.
A streak of rosy light suddenly burst forth, wrapping around Mo Xinsui like a protective screen.
The geomagnetic silver chains that resembled flood dragons, along with over a thousand decorative swords and knives, collided with the rosy light barrier, vanishing in an instant.
“Thank you…
Elder Qingyi!” Mo Xinsui swallowed a mouthful of saliva with so difficulty and gave a cupped fist salute to Qingyi in the sky.
“It is my duty.”
In fact, Elder Qingyi was sweating profusely; just now, in his haste to save Mo Xinsui, even with his strength at the Soul Sea Realm, hastily making a move did not guarantee he could block all the attacks.
It was only by activating the Black Dragon Token that he managed to succeed.
“Brother Yem, you really borrowed a great force there!” Mo Xinsui, who had lost the martial arts competition, was noticeably upset.
If not for the thousands of martial artists watching, how could Yem Yuan have executed such a move?
“Luck, just this once!”
“Hope we have a chance to fight again next ti!”
After saying this, Mo Xinsui, with a darkened face, reluctantly turned to leave.
However, Yem Yuan, in a blink of an eye, beca the target of anger.
“Damn it, my sword that cost a hundred thousand silver taels—bent!”
“My precious saber!”
“My new Low Grade Artifact, how did it crack?
Yem Yuan, you owe , compensate !”
“My ears…”
The whole Dragon Head Arena imdiately turned into a commotion, drowned in a cacophony of questioning and swearing that swamped Yem Yuan.
Yem Yuan, who was just about to step off the stage, suddenly turned cold and said, “Damn it, shout another curse, and see if you dare!
If you’ve got the guts, co fight !
If you win, I’ll even give you my underwear!”
“You!
And you!
And you!
The ones who cursed the loudest, co at !
Co on!”
The display of terrifying combat power they had just witnessed, coupled with those thunderous curses, imdiately reduced the volu of the spectators’ yelling.
“Hmph, pah!
Can’t even protect your own weapon, what right do you have to shout?
Anyone else yells, I’ll suck you in again!” With a fierce glare, Yem Yuan’s geomagnetic silver chain lit up once more.
This intimidating display imdiately silenced the complainers; no one dared to speak out, for Yem Yuan’s geomagnetic silver chain would be aid at them, leaving them no choice but to chalk it up to bad luck.
“This Yem Yuan is quite annoying!
He damaged others’ weapons and doesn’t offer compensation or even an apology,” Caiyi’s pretty face darkened.
Strangely, at the height of his arrogance, Yem Yuan’s heart suddenly seized with an inexplicable sense of crisis.
His eyes darting around nervously, Yem Yuan swiftly left the stage with unease in his heart.
“Next match, who’s coming up!” Elder Qingyi spoke.
“I am!”
Zuo Bin from Phantom Divine Sect rushed to jump onto the Dragon Head Arena.
“I challenge Bi Zheng from Group Eleven.” Zuo Bin’s eyes glead with wisdom; he had his own calculations.
The strength displayed by the others had shocked him; each seed stronger than the last.
Originally, he thought only Huaa Wushuang, Bu Changtian, and Mo Xinsui posed a threat to him, but unexpectedly, Yem Yuan, Ye Zhen, and Caiyi were each more monstrous than the last, prompting a change in his strategy.
In this ranking competition, taking advantage of being in good condition to win one match after another was the priority.
Zuo Bin’s choice was indeed correct.
Bi Zheng, from a Martial Arts Family in Gu’an Kingdom, was also strong.
However, compared to Zuo Bin, who ca from a well-known sect and had already competed in the Black Dragon Ranking once, he was still a bit weaker.
After dozens of exchanges, Bi Zheng was suddenly blasted off the Dragon Head Arena by an explosive palm strike from Zuo Bin, blood spilling across the stage.
Tao Hui made a similar choice to Zuo Bin.
In fact, there weren’t many people left for him to choose from.
With martial artists like Ye Zhen, Bu Changtian, Caiyi, Huaa Wushuang, Yem Yuan, and Mo Xinsui having finished the first round, Tao Hui could only choose from among three martial artists, including Bai Xin.
However, Tao Hui did not choose Bai Xin.
During the second challenge of the sea selection, Mist Sea Heart Confusion, Bai Xin ranked second.
The first place, Caiyi with her monstrous performance, prompted Sect Elder Zhii Sheng to warn Tao Hui to be cautious of Bai Xin.
At least until he had witnessed Bai Xin’s true strength, Tao Hui was not to confront her.
Unquestionably, Tao Hui’s choice was the correct one, and his approach was ruthlessly efficient.
From the start, he used the sa killing move as Pang Bin, the Little Vermilion Bird Spirit Image Sword Formation.
However, Tao Hui’s strength surpassed that of Pang Bin, easily deploying the Little Vermilion Bird Spirit Image Sword Formation.
One strike was all it took to defeat his opponent!
If his opponent hadn’t surrendered quickly, or if Elder Qingyi had been slower to intervene, the first death in the top ten ranking battles would have occurred.
“Round one, the sixth and final match, Bai Xin versus Leng Tao!”
Bai Xin, dressed in plain clothes, floated onto Dragonhead Stage No.8, confronting the silver-spear-wielding Leng Tao.
“Please!”
As soon as the word was spoken, Leng Tao’s silver spear instantly turned into a myriad of Chilling Stars, the glittering Spear Aura enveloping Bai Xin entirely.
Almost simultaneously, a strange aura suddenly rose from Bai Xin.
The mont this odd aura erged, Ye Zhen’s eyebrows shot up, his face showing surprise.
“How familiar!” (To be continued.
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