The Reborn Pill Emperor

C69 The Strong Versus the Strong



C69 The Strong Versus the Strong

What a powerful strike! Leng Yunfeng could clearly feel that although Ye Bufan's sword strike was not as powerful as his previous strike, it was not weaker than his own!    

    

Time did not allow Leng Yunfeng to think too much about it. A red light flashed in Leng Yunfeng's eyes. The inner strength in his dantian instantly flowed into the heavy sword in his hand. With the infusion of inner strength, the heavy sword in Leng Yunfeng's hand flashed with a green light that was even more dazzling than the previous sword pillar. He held the sword with both hands, and with a swing, he slashed towards Ye Bufan's sword.    

    

Seeing the helpless Leng Yunfeng choose to fight head on, the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth slightly curled up. He injected his inner strength into the sword once again, and a dragon roar resounded across the sky. The attack Dao Rune on the long sword was activated, and the body of the sword instantly turned red. The surrounding air suddenly rose up, as if it could be ignited at any time by the hot temperature...    

    

Boom! A loud sound was heard!    

    

Then two muffled groans were heard. Ye Bufan and Leng Yunfeng left a bottomless pit on the ground, and both of them flew backwards.    

    

Two figures stood on the pillars opposite of the arena. Their clothes were tattered, and their hair was loose. There was a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths.    

    

It was not out of Ye Bufan's expectation that they would not be able to make the first strike. However, Leng Yunfeng responded in a hurry and actually took his sword attack head on without falling into a disadvantage. This made Ye Bufan somewhat shocked! Although he was only a Seventh Rank of Qi Stage, with the amplification of his wide meridians and the Wind Chasing Lightning, * Hong Long...... *    

    

Ye Bufan was shocked! Leng Yunfeng was even more shocked! He was forced to use his secret skill at the beginning and suddenly unleashed a powerful force to block this attack. Leng Yunfeng had guessed that his attack had at least the strength of a Peak of Ninth Rank of Qi Stage. However, he didn't achieve much, and his expression couldn't help but become serious.    

    

Their eyes met in the sky, and they couldn't help but feel that a hero cherished a hero!    

    

The fellow disciples on the viewing platforms were even more excited. Compared to the other arenas when they started, everyone was still testing each other's appetizers. Ye Bufan and Leng Yunfeng immediately served a big meal, which immediately attracted a lot of attention. In addition, Ye Bufan had become a direct disciple of the outer circle disciples. Today, the outer circle disciples felt a sense of pride when they saw Ye Bufan's wonderful performance. For a moment, cheers could be heard everywhere.    

    

However, the competition still had to continue. The affection between the two of them was instantly retracted. They looked at each other with a solemn expression.    

    

After a short period of recuperation, the pain caused by the secret skill was temporarily suppressed in Leng Yunfeng's meridians. However, Leng Yunfeng knew very well that he did not have much time left because of the secret skill. The only way was to end this battle quickly!    

    

"Be careful, take another attack from me!" After saying that, Leng Yunfeng kicked off the ground with his feet and leaped into the air. The pillar that had previously absorbed most of the force instantly shattered.    

    

With the heavy sword in hand, Leng Yunfeng's aura skyrocketed, and he seemed to be on the verge of catching up to a Peak of Ninth Rank of Qi Stage. The heavy sword in his right hand was swung at high speed, and over a hundred sword shadows were instantly slashed out. It transformed into a five-colored Sword Dragon, and it swept Ye Bufan within it. That astonishing speed was accompanied by a strange whistling sound as it tore through the air. With the power of tearing the air apart, he launched another attack at Ye Bufan.    

    

Ye Bufan, who had already finished adjusting himself, was also ready to launch his attack. A cold light flashed across his eyes. The dragon roar in his hand trembled slightly and turned into countless sword shadows, mixed with a dazzling red light, and rushed towards the five-colored Sword Dragon. At the same time, his whole body soared into the sky, leaving only broken pillars on the ground.    

    

For a moment, the two of them exchanged blows in the air, and their figures separated as soon as they merged. Separated and combined, the two powerful forces collided once again in the air, and the two forces canceled each other out, colliding with each other. A powerful explosion was triggered. The strange light that had been created danced in the air like rainbows and meteors. It was beautiful, but also filled with danger.    

    

On the ground, another huge pit appeared amidst the flying dust! Leng Yunfeng took a few steps back, but Ye Bufan did not take a single step back!    

    

The powerful and powerful attacks from the two of them brought great stimulation to the many fellow disciples on the viewing platform.    

    

Even so, Leng Yunfeng did not stop when he stabilized his body. He did not even have time to adjust the inner strength in his body that was in disorder. He kicked his feet and the heavy sword in his hand slashed at Ye Bufan again as it cracked open.    

    

The strength that Leng Yunfeng displayed just now was clearly weaker than the first time. Ye Bufan did not believe that the inner strength of a Ninth Rank of Qi Stage warrior would be so weak. Furthermore, Leng Yunfeng was a disciple of the inner palace master. As he rolled his eyes, Ye Bufan seemed to have thought of something as he faced Leng Yunfeng's majestic attack. Ye Bufan gently tapped on the ground with both of his feet, and his entire body drifted away like a catkin leaf.    

    

Leng Yunfeng saw that Ye Bufan had changed his normal state and no longer fought him head on. Instead, he relied on his extraordinary movement technique to float around in his sword curtain. Knowing that Ye Bufan had already seen through his weakness, he felt helpless. He had no choice but to use his sword again and again to increase the speed of his attacks.    

    

Compared to the previous fight, Ye Bufan was able to move around Leng Yunfeng's sword curtain with the Wind Devil Movement Technique. Sensing Leng Yunfeng's sword intent getting weaker and weaker, Ye Bufan knew it wouldn't take long. Leng Yunfeng would lose without a fight, but Ye Bufan still felt an itch in his heart when Leng Yunfeng suddenly unleashed his powerful secret skill.    

    

Just as the two of them were about to chase after each other, a red light lit up the entire Martial Arts Hall. Along with a loud bang and a muffled groan, Lee Zhile spurted out a flower of blood in the air. He landed on the ground below the arena, his chest heaving up and down continuously. After a long while, he finally stood up. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury!    

    

The entire first ring had disappeared without a trace in the earth-shattering explosion just now, leaving only a bottomless pit. Loong Potian's clothes were tattered, too. He stood on the pillar of the ring. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand and glanced around the stands expressionlessly. He jumped off the arena and walked towards the door. It seemed that other people's matches had nothing to do with him. He didn't even have the slightest interest in knowing his opponent.    

    

"What a powerful Loong Potian!" Ye Bufan, who was dodging, couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. Although he hadn't personally witnessed Lee Zhile's attack, he had still used the Heavenly Curtain Spell. Ye Bufan could also see that Lee Zhile was about to break through to the peak of the Ninth Rank of Qi Stage, but he couldn't even last an hour in Loong Potian's hands!    

    

Ye Bufan, who was not confident about winning the championship, felt even more uncertain. He began to think about whether he should get a Qi Breaking Pill after this round of competition to increase his cultivation base by one grade.    

    

Although Ye Bufan kept thinking about it in his heart, his movement technique didn't stop at all!    

    

The more Leng Yunfeng fought, the more shocked he became! Every time he saw Ye Bufan being covered by his sword curtain, he would come out from an extremely impossible angle. After a period of crazy bombardment, Leng Yunfeng was already at the end of his rope. He was completely relying on his willpower to support himself.    

    

Leng Yunfeng knew that if this continued, he could at most last for the time it takes to make a cup of tea. The side effects of the secret skill that he used previously would appear. At that time, he wouldn't need to do anything. He would have to lie down on the arena. And with Ye Bufan's movement technique, his attack obviously wouldn't have any effect. Taking advantage of the commotion caused by his eldest senior brother, Loong Potian, Leng Yunfeng quietly gathered his energy. He was preparing for the final strike.    

    

He was going all out!    

    

Leng Yunfeng's eyes once again flashed with a red light. This time, it did not escape Ye Bufan's eyes. Ye Bufan jumped out of the battle circle and his inner strength immediately covered his entire body.    

    

A monstrous aura burst out from Leng Yunfeng's body, and it was a majestic aura. It was like the Yellow River was covering the sky and rushing towards the East Sea. It instantly shocked every single person in Martial Arts Hall. A dazzling green light instantly covered Leng Yunfeng's entire body. Under the green light, those below the Qi Stage almost couldn't open their eyes.    

    

Layers of green light rose and fell like waves. The heavy sword in Leng Yunfeng's hand exploded with green light, and a green pillar of sword grew with the wind. In an instant, it became several feet long. The entire scene had a huge impact on one's vision, and a powerful beauty appeared in the arena.    

    

Although he knew that his opponent was going all out, he only needed to dodge to obtain victory. However, Leng Yunfeng's Qi had already firmly wrapped around the entire ring, and Ye Bufan couldn't avoid it at all. Unless he jumped out of the arena, but Ye Bufan, who was determined to win the championship, naturally would not make this choice.    

    

After making up his mind, Ye Bufan shook his wrist. The longsword in his hand let out a sword roar that resounded through the sky. A bright red light surrounded his body, and a bright red sword light was spat out from the tip of the Dragon Roar Sword. It was several meters long!    

    

The first skill of the Nine Wind Demon Arts - Wind Breaking Art!    

    

At the same time, Ye Bufan's entire body started spinning rapidly. The dragon roar in his hand followed the spinning sword light and pointed at Leng Yunfeng. Under Ye Bufan's full power, the red sword light turned into a dazzling five-colored light beam that was as strong as a pillar of light. It carried a force that could split the sky and earth, and an incomparably domineering aura. In an instant, it enveloped Leng Yunfeng!    

    

A loud shout was heard from both of their mouths at the same time!    

    

The green sword pillar and the five-colored sword light carried the power of wind and lightning, as if they were going to tear a crack in the space here...    

    

Many of the disciples on the viewing platform held their breaths at this moment, deeply afraid that the sound they unintentionally made would affect the battle on the scene.    

    

Loong Potian had just walked to the entrance of Martial Arts Hall when he immediately felt two monstrous auras coming from behind him, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He turned around and his eyes stopped on the seventh ring, looking at Ye Bufan's five colored sword light. Loong Potian couldn't help but frown.    

    

The green light pillar and the five colored sword light had yet to interweave, but the force that it carried had already swept across the entire Martial Arts Hall. Many of the disciples on the viewing platform could clearly feel the whistling wind blowing against their faces. Their cheeks hurt!    

    

The five Palace Masters looked at each other and nodded. Apart from the Palace Masters, the four Palace Lords flashed and appeared on the four sides of the arena. The four of them drew a circle in the void with their hands. Invisible air walls surrounded the arena.    

    

The wind that was blowing towards the arena suddenly stopped...    

    

The powerful air waves were unable to break through the surrounding air walls. They could not find an exit, and they all headed towards the top of the Martial Arts Hall...    

    


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