The Reborn Pill Emperor

A technique that used one's own body or weapon as a medium to stimulate one's own strength to be used for attack or defense.    

"Lin family Sword skill! Lin Feiyang has used a sword technique!"    

"Ye Bufan is dead!"    

When the civilians in Life and Death Arena saw Lin Feiyang use a powerful sword skill, they all cried out in shock. The air also started to fluctuate under Lin Feiyang's sword skill. It brought out a wave of energy from the formation and moved closer to the ground of Life and Death Arena. Some of the civilians could even feel the air blowing on their faces, causing them to feel a slight pain.    

When Ye Jian saw this, he clenched his fists tightly, and blue veins popped out on his face. After he saw Ye Bufan's Wind Devil Sword Technique, he thought that Ye Bufan only needed to use his fast sword to attack Lin Feiyang as soon as he entered the arena. He was sure that he would win in one go, but Ye Bufan had yet to use his Wind Devil Sword Technique. Lin Feiyang, on the other hand, used the Lin family Sword Technique under Ye Bufan's constant attacks!    

The sudden change made Ye Jian worried.    

Lin Shanfeng looked at his son using the Lin family's sword skill and nodded. The dark cloud between his brows was swept away, and it was replaced by a smile, as if he had already seen Lin Feiyang's victory.    

Facing this sudden change, Ye Bufan was shocked at first. He immediately used his strength to firmly hold onto Chun Jun. The tip of the sword shook and moved around where Lin Feiyang's strength was the weakest. He found a gap and jumped back out of the battle circle.    

Even so, Ye Bufan looked a little embarrassed at this moment. His clothes had been torn by the chaotic sword Qi. There were a few areas where blood was seeping out. If not for the fact that he was soaked in self-made medicine every day a while ago. His physical body had been strengthened greatly, and he was afraid that this wouldn't be the case at this moment.    

What a powerful sword technique! To be able to stimulate Lin Feiyang's Eighth Rank of Power Stage strength to such an extent, it seemed like every world had its merits.    

"Next, let me tell you, in the face of absolute strength, any tricks will be useless!" Looking at Ye Bufan's miserable appearance, Lin Feiyang said complacently.    

He gripped the heavy sword with both hands and drew a strange trajectory in front of his chest. "Fierce Wind Roar!" Following Lin Feiyang's shout, the heavy sword slashed down fiercely.    

Six majestic forces surged out from the sword body. They were invisible but seemed to have substance. They firmly locked onto Ye Bufan and sealed off all his escape routes. Dust and dust flew above the Life and Death Arena, sand and stones flew...    

The civilians who were watching the battle from the innermost layer of the Life and Death Arena screamed and retreated, afraid that they would be accidentally injured.    

Ye Jian's qi fluctuated, and he was ready to save Ye Bufan at any time when Ye Bufan was in danger. Lin Shanfeng cast a sidelong glance at Ye Jian's actions, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he similarly circulated his inner Qi with a soft sneer, paying attention to Ye Jian's every move.    

Yun Tianao's expression did not change as he stared straight ahead, as if he did not see the tense atmosphere between Ye Jian and Lin Shanfeng.    

Ye Bufan, who was in the middle of the storm, was currently holding onto Chun Jun's palm tightly, sweat dripping down his palm. If he was also at the Eighth Rank of Power Stage, breaking this move would not be difficult, but it was a pity that he was only at the 7th level of the Power Stage!    

The Qi wave created by the sword Qi had already touched Ye Bufan, causing his skin to hurt!    

There was no way he could avoid it. Fight!    

A powerful combat intent was emitted from Ye Bufan's body, "Seal Like Wall!" The only defensive sword technique in the Wind Devil Sword Technique.    

Ye Bufan waved his pure Jun, and the speed of his sword was faster than the speed of his sword. The Fast Technique of the Wind Devil Sword Technique was pushed to the limit by Ye Bufan, but the sword light could not be seen!    

A layer of silver light enveloped Ye Bufan, like a white cocoon, reflecting some light under the sun. When the sword light first formed, Lin Feiyang's six powerful sword energies arrived as expected!    

The silver light around Ye Bufan was like a powder grinder, crushing the sword energies that had entered the sphere of influence and spreading them out. In an instant, chaotic sword energies shot out in all directions.    

When Yun Tianao saw this, he clapped his hands on the armrest of the chair and flew up to the lower side of the Life and Death Arena. With a wave of his hand, an invisible wall of Qi appeared at the edge of the Life and Death Arena, blocking the chaotic sword Qi. Even so, there were still many civilians who were scratched by the sword Qi, but fortunately, no one died.    

Ye Bufan did not stop, nor did he dare to stop! His entire body was drenched in sweat, and his right hand, which was holding the sword, had become numb, as if he had lost all feeling!    

"F * ck! Are you done yet?!" Although the sword Qi attacking him was gradually weakening, Ye Bufan's physical strength was also rapidly depleting, and it was even more strenuous than before.    

Gritting his teeth, Ye Bufan was currently persisting with a will that refused to admit defeat.    

"Bang!" The sound of metal hitting the ground caused the entire place to fall silent. Ye Bufan unconsciously felt his right hand lighten, and Pure Jun flew out of his hand. His entire body was constantly being torn apart by a chaotic force, and he felt incomparable pain.    

Ye Jian saw Ye Bufan dragging his sword with his hand, and just as he was about to save him, Lin Shanfeng's figure flashed in front of Ye Jian and said, "Master of Ye family, don't break the rules!" At the same time, the people of Lin family also appeared behind Lin Shanfeng.    

Ye Jian sighed and slowly sat down. He stared at Lin Shanfeng fiercely and then looked back at Life and Death Arena.    

"Puff..." Ye Bufan, who was swept up by the sword Qi, landed heavily on Life and Death Arena. His whole body was dyed red with blood. He fell to the ground and did not move at all.    

"Young Master Lin is awesome..."    

"Young Master Lin is so handsome..."    

When many of the girls saw this scene, not only were they not intimidated by the blood on Ye Bufan's body, they even shouted at the top of their lungs, as if the victorious Lin Feiyang was her husband.    

At this moment, Lin Feiyang's face was pale. When he saw Ye Bufan's long sword being knocked down to the ground, he finally let out a sigh of relief. That strike just now had used up almost all of Lin Feiyang's strength. If that hadn't been enough to defeat Ye Bufan... If that was the case, he could only give up and admit defeat.    

Ye Jian stared at Lin Feiyang, observing his every move. If Lin Feiyang still wanted to kill him, then Ye Jian would fight a full-scale war with the Lin family to save Ye Bufan.    

Lin Tianzhan's body began to emit a strong combat intent.    

When Lin Feiyang heard the cheers from the audience, he proudly glanced at Ye Bufan who was lying on the ground. At this moment, it was as if Lin Feiyang had been immobilized, he just stood there motionless.    

Ye Bufan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up. If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Bufan's clothes had been cut into strips by the sword qi, his skin would still be bleeding from the cracks. Lin Feiyang almost thought that Ye Bufan wasn't lying on the ground because he was injured. Instead, he was lying on the ground and resting.    

"The battle isn't over yet. Is Young Master Lin ready to give his speech about the award?" Ye Bufan looked at Lin Feiyang with a mocking expression.    

When Ye Bufan's sword fell off, Lin Feiyang's sword Qi had already reached its end. After Ye Bufan's body had been tempered by the medicine, his body had been strengthened greatly. Although it looked dangerous just now, he had only suffered some superficial wounds.    

Lin Feiyang was nurtured by the Lin family as their successor, so he naturally wasn't an ordinary person. He quickly recovered from his shock. He glanced at the long sword that had fallen below the Life and Death Arena and said, "You even lost your sword. Do you still want to fight?"    

Ye Bufan could see the fear in Lin Feiyang's heart. He guessed that Lin Feiyang wouldn't have much strength left after that strike. He said, "A sword is in your heart. If you have a sword in your heart, then you have a sword in your hand."    

Ye Bufan's right index and middle fingers turned into sword fingers and stabbed towards Lin flying sword.    

A trace of disdain flashed across Lin Feiyang's face. "You are trying to be sensationalist!" Although Lin Feiyang was almost exhausted, he saw that Ye Bufan dared to use his finger as a sword to attack him. He was only at the seventh level of the Power Stage, so his physical strength was not even as good as his. He swung the heavy sword and slashed at Ye Bufan's chest.    

One inch long and one inch strong. With Lin Feiyang's big sword in his hand, if Ye Bufan didn't change his attack, Lin Feiyang's big sword wouldn't be able to hit him even if it pierced through his chest.    

Who would have thought that Ye Bufan's figure would change? His whole body started to float. His movement technique was exactly the same as the one he used in the Life and Death Arena. His whole body was incomparably agile, and his right hand's sword fingers kept attacking Lin Feiyang's vital points.    

What kind of martial skill was this? He had never heard of it before!    

Under the heavy sword shadows, Ye Bufan's figure was light and agile, seemingly disordered and without the beauty of strength. There was only one word: fast!    

Ye Bufan's speed was so fast that every move he made was aimed at Lin Feiyang's vital points. Lin Feiyang kept dodging, and the more he fought in his heart, the more shocked he became. Ye Bufan's strength was indeed not as great as before, but the pressure he brought to Lin Feiyang was far greater than before.    

Ye Jian's tightly knitted brows finally relaxed. Seeing Ye Bufan using his finger as a sword to derive the sword intent from the moment of enlightenment, with Ye Jian's eyesight, he could naturally see that Ye Bufan's victory was in sight.    

However, Yun Tianao frowned slightly. The martial skill that Ye Bufan displayed surpassed the theories of this world's martial arts. It attracted his attention, and at the same time, with his eyesight, he also understood that the battle was about to end. Just by relying on this kind of martial skill, could one defeat the strong with weakness? Facing a situation that surpassed common sense, a question mark was drawn in Yun Tianao's heart.    

Lin Shanfeng looked at the Life and Death Arena with an ashen face, suppressing the impulse in his heart, hoping that his son would have a comeback.    

Lin Feiyang, who had already retreated to the edge of the Life and Death Arena, was slightly slower when he dodged due to his lack of stamina. Ye Bufan pointed at his right arm, even though he avoided vital points. However, Ye Bufan's finger, which carried a strong sword intent, still pierced through Lin Feiyang's right arm.    

With a muffled groan, Lin Feiyang's heavy sword fell to the ground, and his entire body flew out of Life and Death Arena. His eyes were filled with disbelief!    

Ye Bufan kicked with his right foot, and the heavy sword landed on the ground. The heavy sword was like a wild horse that had lost its reins as it ran towards Lin Feiyang, who was in midair.    

"Bastard, how dare you!" Lin Shanfeng saw that his son was defeated, but Ye Bufan still did not let him go. Anger rose in his heart, and he flew up like a huge bird, striking towards Ye Bufan with his palm.    

With Lin Shanfeng's strength of a Fourth Stage Qi Stage, if his palm hit the target, not to mention that Ye Bufan had only soaked in the potion for half a month, even if he drank it since he was young, he would still die.