Chapter 756: Easily Suppressing

"Junior brother, be careful."

The young man Yan Zheng's expression remained calm, and the tip of his pen danced rapidly in the void, outlining one mysterious trajectory after another.

The Ten Directions Killing Formation suddenly awakened, and the murderous aura condensed into a blade like a substance, sweeping towards Bai Ye with unparalleled sharpness. Every strand of it contained a terrifying power that was enough to shake the mind.

However, facing this killing formation that was enough to change the color of the world, Bai Ye seemed unusually calm. His figure was agile, like a dragon playing in the water, dancing gracefully in the death net woven by the killing formation. The Spring and Autumn Pen turned into a series of gorgeous trajectories in his hand, showing both his vast talent and the heart-pounding murderous aura.

Bai Ye picked up the pen and pondered. In an instant, a huge word "kill" jumped into the void. The pen moved like a dragon, containing the majestic momentum of suppressing all spirits, and went straight to the core of the Ten Directions Killing Formation.

At the same time, his figure turned into a series of elusive afterimages, moving freely in the killing array. Every dodge was extremely accurate, as if he had reached some kind of subtle tacit understanding with the killing array itself, and every crisis was averted.

Every time the Ten Directions Killing Array strangled, Bai Ye could predict its trajectory in advance and dodge it with the most perfect posture. The whole process seemed thrilling, but in fact it was all under Bai Ye's control.

"Good body skills."

A trace of admiration flashed in the eyes of the young man Yan Zheng. His Ten Directions Killing Array was not so easy to break. At least several strong men of the same level would be needed to break it. However, Bai Ye could do it easily with just one person. This strength and talent were really amazing.

"However, this alone is not enough."

The young man Yan Zheng's expression was still indifferent. When the voice fell, he actually took the initiative to kill into the Ten Directions Killing Array and started a close fight with Bai Ye.

"Ding-dang-dang!"

The two used their pens as swords and fought fiercely in the void. Every collision made a sound of metal clashing. The terrifying talent and evil spirit intertwined together, forming a destructive storm that raged in the void.

Every blow of the young man Yan Zheng was powerful and contained terrifying lethality, but Bai Ye was always able to resist his attack with the most perfect posture and counterattack with the same fierce offensive.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the young man Yan Zheng punched out, and the fist force turned into substance, like a giant dragon out of the sea, with the will to destroy everything, rushing straight towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye did not change his face, his figure flashed and moved like a ghost, and at the same time, he punched out, and the two fist forces collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar, and the air waves rolled, like a doomsday storm, sweeping in all directions.

"Boom!"

The two terrifying fists collided fiercely in the air, making a deafening roar. The terrifying air waves spread out from the two people, forming a destructive storm.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In the storm of the Ten Directions Killing Formation, the young man Yan Zheng took advantage of the victory and pursued. His pen moved like a dragon, and extremely sharp sword energy shot out from the tip of the pen, as dense as a rainstorm. Each one was enough to tear the void and point directly at Bai Ye's vital points.

"Hmph!"

Bai Ye raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his body moved flexibly to avoid the sharp edge. At the same time, the Spring and Autumn Pen was wielded freely, outlining a series of mysterious patterns in the void, which actually dissolved those deadly sword energies one by one into the invisible, and easily avoided the siege of the killing formation.

"Brother, your Ten Directions Killing Formation has not yet reached the peak of cultivation."

Bai Ye chuckled, and his left hand suddenly stretched out, as if reaching into the depths of the void, and actually grabbed one of the "Kill" runes that were constantly circulating in the Ten Directions Killing Formation. In an instant, the entire formation seemed to have lost its soul and stagnated.

The young man Yan Zheng's expression changed slightly, and his right hand trembled. The brush that outlined the landscape painting scroll danced rapidly in the void, outlining complex lines, and wrote the word "Kill" again, trying to reawaken the silent Ten Directions Killing Formation and stir up the battle again.

However, Bai Ye did not give him any breathing space. His figure flashed like a ghost, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had quietly stood in front of the young man Yan Zheng.

The "Kill" rune that he held tightly in his left hand seemed to have turned into the sharpest blade in the world at this moment, flashing with cold light, pointing directly at Yan Zheng's throat, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

"Brother, it's too late."

Bai Ye looked calm, looking at the young man Yan Zheng in front of him with deep eyes, and his tone revealed an unquestionable firmness.

Seeing this, the young man Yan Zheng's heart trembled, and his body suddenly jumped up again. His left hand turned into a knife, carrying a strong wind like a tidal wave, and suddenly hit Bai Ye's wrist, trying to interrupt this fatal blow.

"Dang!"

Bai Ye seemed to have anticipated Yan Zheng's attack. The Spring and Autumn Pen in his right hand lightly touched the void, and accurately blocked the young man Yan Zheng's hand knife. At the same time, the word "kill" pinched in his left hand suddenly exerted force, turning into a sharp sword energy whistling towards the young man Yan Zheng.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the young man Yan Zheng was blown away and hit the barrier at the edge of the ring directly. He just stopped, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The whole scene was silent!

Under the ring, the crowd was stunned. They had never expected that Bai Ye would show such a strong strength. It seemed that every move of the young Yan Zheng was within Bai Ye's calculations.

"This Bai Ye is so strong."

"Bai Ye is worthy of the title of the leader of the four little saints."

...

Under the ring, the crowd was talking about it, and their eyes on Bai Ye changed.

On the stage, the young Yan Zheng slowly adjusted his body shape. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Bai Ye in front of him with a serious look.

He had clearly sensed that Bai Ye's real fighting power far exceeded his own. Bai Ye did not use his full strength.

"Brother Yan, if you only have this strength, then I will be the winner today."

Bai Ye still looked at the young Yan Zheng with respect. For the teacher in his youth, even if his strength was not as good as his, Bai Ye would never dare to be negligent.

"Brother Bai Ye's strength is indeed strong, so I will no longer hold back."

The young Yan Zheng looked solemn, picked up the pen and wrote five "kill" characters, which slowly rose under the gaze of the young man, turning into five dim lights, which merged into his limbs and head respectively. In an instant, the young man's figure seemed to be filled with an ancient and powerful force, and the momentum around him suddenly expanded, like a raging sea, surging.

Fierce flames blazed from his body, and the red evil spirit condensed like a substance, eventually gathering into an enormous blood-red shadow in the air.

This shadow stood tall, with the sky above its head and the earth under its feet, surrounded by a destructive aura, like a killing god returning from an ancient battlefield. Its might was enough to make all things in the world tremble, and make the viewer's soul surge with unspeakable fear and awe.

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