Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One Sword Stance vs Sword Stance

"Win, Senior Brother Ye defeated Senior Brother Lin."

Seeing Lin Fuxin who fell out of the arena, covered in blood, and did not get up for a long time, the whole arena became noisy.

"You said that the final champion is Senior Sister Fu or Senior Brother Lin." Many people began to compare Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue.

"It should be Senior Sister Fu who is more powerful. After all, Senior Sister Fu once single-handedly killed three three fifth-level Earth Beast Generals, and defeated Senior Brother Lin with one sword."

"Well, I also think that Senior Sister Fu is powerful, and Senior Brother Ye is unlikely to win."

Although Ye Chenfeng passed all the stages, defeated all the opponents, and was strong enough, Fu Youyue's performance was even more defiant, and almost no one could block her blow.

Therefore, more people are still optimistic about Fu Youyue, and they are optimistic that she can win the final championship.

"What a terrifying soul skill. Could it be that the palm print that Ye Chenfeng made just now is an earth-level soul skill with a high level?"

Recalling the scene of Ye Chenfeng's palm shaking Lin Fuxin just now, Gan Daobai showed a thick color of horror. He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng's Bengyun Palm was afraid that the explosive attack might surpass himself.

"Ye Chenfeng, I don't know how long you need to rest and whether you need to have a final duel with Fu Youyue tomorrow." During the fair period, Gan Daobai slowly stood up from his seat and asked in a deep voice.

"No need, give me a stick of incense enough time to recover." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said.

Although Ye Chenfeng and Lin Fuxin just had a fierce battle, but he has cultivated the Six Meridians to the third realm, and his physical resilience is terrifying.

A stick of incense is enough time to restore the power he consumed and adjust his state to the best.

"Okay, then I'll give you a stick of incense time to recover. After a stick of incense, the final contest will take place." Gan Daobai glanced at Ye Chenfeng with a deep meaning, nodded and announced.

"A stick of incense!"

Hearing that Ye Chenfeng only needed a stick of incense to recover, Fu Youyue's beautiful eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and she glanced at Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the competition arena from a distance, and closed it again. Eyes, waiting for the arrival of the final battle.

A stick of incense time passed quickly, and after a stick of incense time was restored, Ye Chenfeng completely recovered his physical strength, stood up slowly, and said, "Palace Master, I have fully recovered, and I can start the competition."

"Buzz!"

As soon as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, Fu Youyue, who was sitting cross-legged in the stands, opened her eyes, and her body jumped up suddenly, like a sword, slashed across the sky and landed on the competition arena.

Feeling the powerful sword stance emanating from Fu Youyue's body, Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes shone brightly, and the sword stance in his body spurted out uncontrollably, colliding with the sword stance released by Fu Youyue.

"Boom!"

The sword stance and the sword stance collided together, and a huge wave was suddenly set off in the air. The powerful momentum made many martial arts disciples in the stands feel suffocated.

"Jian Shi, Brother Ye actually understands Jian Shi, he, how did he cultivate."

"Perverted, this Ye Chenfeng is indeed the same as Fu Youyue. They are all perverts." Lin Fuxin, who had lost to Ye Chenfeng and was severely injured, rubbed his red and swollen chest and muttered to himself.

At this time, he was completely convinced by Ye Chenfeng's strength, and he was convinced that he lost.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are very good. Your growth rate is beyond my imagination. I hope to fight in a while, and you won't let me down." Feeling that the sword force released by herself could not help the sword force released by Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue slightly He opened his wet mouth and said in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, it will satisfy you." Ye Chenfeng looked at Fu Youyue's glamorous face, and replied lightly, the three thousand-kilogram Coiling Dragon Epee appeared in his hand, and the sharp sword momentum continued to skyrocket.

"start!"

With Gan Daobai's order, the final battle began.

"boom!"

The sword force in Fu Youyue's body was completely vented, but before the sword was fired, it gave people the domineering arrogance of a long sword.

"call out!"

The overwhelming force of the sword struck, Ye Chenfeng immediately drew out his sword, and a dazzling sword light swept out of the sky. A sword tore apart the force of the sword and attacked Fu Youyue.

"broken!"

Fu Youyue's pupils shrank, the blood moon knife in her hand slashed out, and the terrifying sword light directly shattered the sword light that Ye Chenfeng slashed.

"So strong, this Fu Youyue is worthy of being the first genius of Tianhuo Wufu. Her attack power is probably the same as mine, surpassing the sixth-level earth beast general."

Seeing the power of Fu Youyue's sword, Ye Chenfeng also became eager to become stronger, but he didn't want to expose the two trump cards of Xuanhan Lingshui and Killing Sword Art, and constantly urged the sword to attack.

For a time, swords, lights, swords and shadows appeared in the sky above the entire competition arena, and endless power swept all around, causing the competition arena made of special materials to tremble violently.

"Breaking the empty sword, the mountains and rivers are broken."

The stance of the blade could not suppress Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue's slender legs suddenly exerted force, Miaoman's body swept up into the air, and a ferocious and domineering blade slashed through the void, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"120,000 jins of force, burst."

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and all the power in his body burst out, pouring into the Coiling Dragon Epee, inspiring the nine attack patterns in the epee, and slashing out a sword in the air.

"boom!"

Swords, lights, swords and shadows collided, and the sword qi and sword light flying all over the sky smashed the hard competition arena into many holes. The terrifying attack deeply shocked the hearts of the martial arts disciples in the stands.

"How is it possible, how can that little beast be so powerful."

Shen Tu Kuang was deeply shocked by Ye Chenfeng's amazing strength, showing a complex color of despair, unwillingness, and powerlessness.

With the strength that Ye Chenfeng showed, he knew that he might not be able to catch up with him in his entire life.

"Break the air knife, split the world."

The moment Fu Youyue fell to the competition arena, her whole body fused with the Blood Moon Saber, and cut out the eighth style of the Knife Breaking Knife at Ye Chenfeng. , slashed towards Ye Chenfeng with a knife.

"Breaking Cloud Palm."

Feeling the horror of Fu Youyue's knife, Ye Chenfeng stepped forward abruptly, the whole body's strength and soul power poured into the right palm, and the three overlapping Bengyun palms were surgingly printed, and one palm was printed on the crimson red On the bright light of the sword, it resisted Fu Youyue's eighth form of the Knife Breaking Art.

"Boom!"

One after another thunder-like sound exploded, and the powerful force swept the world, almost shattering the cracked competition field.

"Dengdeng!"

Although Ye Chenfeng's Bingyun Palm resisted Fu Youyue's eighth form of the Breaking Sky Saber, he was still three steps back by the terrifying anti-shock force, and his whole body's qi and blood tumbled violently.

And Fu Youyue wasn't feeling well either, there was a flash of flushing on her cold face, her breathing became short, and a wisp of blood flowed from her right hand holding the Blood Moon Knife.

"Palace Master, you said who of the two of them will have the last laugh."

The deputy head of the residence, Huo Lingfeng, was shaken by the shocking strength of the two, and he had to admit that both Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue had more attack power than him.

"I can't see it either, but according to their current situation, the results of the game should be announced soon." Gan Daobai looked at Ye Chenfeng and the two with a burning look, and said expectantly.

"Sister Fu, it's my turn to attack."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and the second layer of sword power spurted out of his body, rushing straight into the sky.

"Second Heaven of Sword Stance!"

Feeling the sudden surge of sword power in Ye Chenfeng's body, Fu Youyue Gujing Wubo's face showed a thick look of horror, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.