"Since you’ve never heard of it, I will make sure you rember my na!"
The Demon King’s shout was explosive, his five fingers exerting force, trying to break the Wuqing Sword. His hand wielded claws, which were also an Immortal Artifact.
"Wuqing Swordsmanship, Sword Dao Emotionless!"
Buzz!
Jian Wuqing’s sword trembled, a wave of emotionless sword dao erupted, imdiately breaking free from the Demon King’s restraint. His body twisted, once again slashing toward the Demon King’s back.
Seeing the situation, the Demon King suddenly turned, throwing a dominant punch right at the Wuqing Sword. Surprisingly, the Wuqing Sword did not get blasted away, but instead twisted around the Demon King’s fist like a snake.
Ye Mo watched the two fighting fiercely. Although they had exchanged only two moves, Ye Mo could predict the outco—the Wuqing Sword Successor would overco obstacles and defeat the Demon King.
Jian Wuxin’s Wuqing Swordsmanship was very profound and used softness to counter hardness. The Longsword was a flexible sword, perfect against tough opponents like the Demon King.
Ye Mo watched the duel between these two great experts and nodded secretly, thinking this level of combat finally t the standard.
"Within three moves, the Demon King will be defeated."
Beside him, Xiao Yue also saw through it, saying calmly.
Kill!
Indeed, Jian Wuxin seed disinclined to continue entangling with the Demon King, unleashing the full power of the Wuqing Sword Dao.
"Flow Unfeeling!"
"Heaven’s Wall City Unfeeling!"
"Swordsmanship Unfeeling!"
A move of emotionless sword dao was perford. The swordsmanship’s brilliance made it feel as if there was no trace to follow, sotis reaching destruction, sotis sweeping like ghosts and gods.
Instantly, waves of Sword Qi enveloped the Demon King.
The Demon King roared angrily, and suddenly his body began to swell, clearly deploying the Heavenly Demon Clan’s masterpiece, Heavenly Demon Transformation.
Yet, although the Heavenly Demon Transformation temporarily enhanced the Demon King’s power and defense, it slowed his speed. At the mont the Wuqing Sword descended, Ye Mo saw it unexpectedly evolve into a very profound will. Even he couldn’t see through this will. In an instant, this sword broke through the Demon King’s Heavenly Demon Transformation, sending him stumbling backward and off the platform.
"Kid, consider yourself impressive, but we won’t end this here. Beware in the third round."
The crowd was also sowhat shocked by this scene, not expecting Jian Wuxin to best even the Demon King. After leaving a parting remark, the Demon King walked away.
Though the Demon King couldn’t defeat the Wuqing Sword Successor, he could still challenge others on other platforms, moving on to the third round.
"Yueyue, I’m heading up!"
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Go ahead, I’ll cheer you on from here, and once no one challenges you, I will challenge elsewhere."
Xiao Yue said.
Wearing the Solitary Darkness Cloak, Ye Mo imdiately leapt onto the platform after the Demon King’s miserable defeat.
Instantly, both the competitors below the platform and the audience in the stands displayed looks of surprise. Did he not know the prowess of this Jian Wuxin?
"Young Master, put forth your best effort!"
Standing in the stands, Little Cao saw Ye Mo appear on the hundred-level platform, imdiately becoming excited, even more so than she was about her own participation in the contest.
"Five Elent League, Ye Xiao!"
Ye Mo saw countless disdainful gazes below the platform, not showing any expression on his face, bowing slightly to Jian Wuxin.
"What kind of force is the Five Elent League? I’ve never heard of it. You should leave, don’t risk your life. I can’t guarantee you will walk off the platform alive."
Jian Wuxin said arrogantly, completely disregarding Ye Mo. How strong could a disciple from an unknown force be? He was, after all, the Wuqing Sword Successor.
Both below the platform and among the geniuses seated on high, there was a look of surprise on their faces. The Five Elent League, unheard of, was likely an irrelevant third-rate force, yet dared to challenge on the hundred-level platform, and its target was the Wuqing Sword Successor.
Among those present, only Ang Tianxiao knew Ye Mo, showing no expression.
"Wuqing Sword isn’t much before . What you said, should be for you instead. Will you step down yourself, or shall I send you down?"
Ye Mo said calmly, regardless of the Wuqing Sword or any sword. Third Transformation of Wheel of Reincarnation, no matter how strong, what can it do? Now, he could go against experts of the Wheel of Reincarnation Sixth Revolution.
As Ye Mo spoke, there was an uproar below the platform, with countless participating disciples laughing heartily.
"Since you seek death, I will give you a hand!"
Jian Wuxin, the Wuqing Sword Successor, had just defeated the Demon King, and his montum and popularity were on the rise. Being looked down upon by a cloak-wearing man made him shout furiously, continuously swinging three swords at Ye Mo.
"Wuqing Sword, Jian Wuxin, if you’ve lost your sword heart, how will you achieve the Supre Sword Dao."
Ye Mo laughed, clapping his big hand, directly eting the Wuqing Sword bare-handed. Instantly, the Wuqing Sword departed from Jian Wuxin’s grasp, and he was sent flying, trembling incessantly on the ground.
"You? What is this power?"
Jian Wuxin said trembling, his ridians completely shattered, powerful energy continuously shaking his body. If he didn’t heal imdiately, he might not be able to rejoin the platform competition.
"This cloak-wearing man is strong, defeating Jian Wuxin with just a slap."
"Strong, this is a true powerhouse. It requires at least the Wheel of Reincarnation Fourth Transformation to achieve this."
Beneath the platform, nurous geniuses were exceedingly surprised seeing the defeated Jian Wuxin. For an unknown genius to defeat Jian Wuxin so efficiently was completely incredible.
"No technique, just sheer strength. This Five Elent League’s Ye Xiao is very strong, perhaps his cultivation is not beneath these seven!"
Hsiao Lintian, who had been half-closed eyed, also beca sharp-eyed. Originally indifferent to such contests, feeling that the top ten were pre-decided and unchallengeable.
But witnessing Ye Mo’s performance left him quite amazed.
"Who is this cloak-wearing man? What is this Five Elent League? Investigate imdiately!"
Several family heads spectating were exceptionally surprised, imdiately instructing their subordinates to investigate the Five Elent League. Such talent was enough to catch their attention.
Standing atop the platform, Ye Mo was enigmatic. His one move defeating the Wuqing Sword Successor intimidated many, making them hesitate to challenge, or perhaps the capable geniuses had already beco platform masters elsewhere.
"Five Elent League Ye Xiao, I am Tang Sect’s Young Sect Master, Tang Tianhao. I want to see if you can withstand my poison arrow!"
Suddenly, a fierce arrow beam struck forth, another exceptional talent appeared. Everyone saw the sword light, dark as ink, penetrate space like a black dragon, with a corrosive aura appearing thickly.
A massive black arrow shot out through the air, aiming directly at Ye Mo’s head.
At this mont, Ye Mo realized that an imprint had appeared on his body, a lethal poison mark. Once marked, regardless of where he fled or what thods he employed, the arrow would inevitably hit him.
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