Awakening Of The Berserk System

His opponent's attack was not heavy at all. This time, even if Yue Peng's injuries were healed, it would not be easy for his arm to recover to its peak. Comparing...    

The faces of the Cloud Mountain Sect's disciples were ashen. It seemed like they had never thought that they would still be defeated. One should know that the Cloud Mountain Sect used their elite disciples to fight the inner circle disciples. Even though their strength was a whole level higher, they still lost. This made all the disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect extremely ashamed.    

"Cough cough, Light Essence Sect has won this battle." The Great Elder felt ashamed and announced.    

Next, the other four inner circle disciples of Light Essence Sect came out to challenge one by one. Of course, those who challenged them were the elite disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect. However, all the elite disciples were defeated one by one. Moreover, the few elite disciples who were defeated were all seriously injured. Two of them even had their cultivation bases crippled.    

This caused the morale of the Cloud Mountain Sect's disciples to drop to the extreme.    

"Boss, they are too arrogant. I can't hold it in anymore." Lee Jian's expression was somewhat agitated.    

Zhang Tianhao knew that Lee Jian was a disciple of Cloud Mountain Sect after all, so he naturally couldn't take this lying down. He said with a smile, "Later, it will be our turn to challenge them. When the time comes, you can teach them a good lesson."    

Zhang Tianhao knew that Lee Jian's cultivation base had fully integrated with the energy in Ximen Chuixue's inheritance during this period of time. His cultivation base had once again improved. He had reached the Third Heaven of the Martial Emperor. Of course, Lee Jian, who had obtained Ximen Chuixue's inheritance, could not be judged by his cultivation base.    

Next, it was the disciples of Cloud Mountain Sect's side's turn to challenge him. The first was the elite disciples. After all, the inner circle disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect didn't have the strength to fight the overbearing Light Essence Sect. Only the elite disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect might have a chance.    

However, the disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect remained silent. There were dozens of elite disciples, but none of them were willing to come out. But it was normal.    

The Light Essence Sect could send their inner circle disciples to challenge the elite disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect. But if the elite disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect came out, who would they challenge? Challenging the inner circle disciples of the Light Essence Sect? Most probably, the elite disciples of Cloud Mountain Sect wouldn't have the face to do so. But if they didn't challenge the inner circle disciples of the Light Essence Sect, could it be that they were going to challenge the elite disciples? This elite disciple of the Cloud Mountain Sect probably didn't have the courage to do so. He couldn't even defeat the inner circle disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect.    

"Could it be that none of us, the dignified elite disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect, are willing to spar with each other? Don't be humble, this is a rare opportunity. The Light Essence Sect was a powerful sect in the East Domain. Even if we lose to them, it doesn't matter." Yun Haiyang was encouraging them.    

In fact, Yun Haiyang also felt very depressed. The dignified Cloud Mountain Sect had lost without shame. The opponent was indeed powerful, but he didn't even have the courage to fight. That was a disgrace. This had caused him, the Sect Master of the Cloud Mountain Sect, to lose all his face.    

"Let me..."    

The one who stepped out was the number one elite disciple, Shen Feiming. Using a spear had the title of Overlord Spear in the Cloud Mountain Sect.    

Shen Feiming rushed to the Battle Platform.    

Yun Haiyang heaved a sigh of relief. If no one fought, then as the sect master, he would lose all his face.    

Shen Feiming's eyes first fell upon the inner circle disciples of the Light Essence Sect. However, his eyes only paused for a moment before he turned around. As the number one expert amongst the elite disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect, he naturally couldn't challenge the inner circle disciples of the Light Essence Sect. That would be a disgrace to him. Finally, his eyes fell on the one on the right of the first row of disciples. According to the ranking, this should be the weakest of the elite disciples.    

"Very good. I'll meet you when I come up." The youth sneered. He rushed to the Battle Platform.    

"Remember, the one who defeated you is called Zhan Jie. He will be your nightmare for the rest of your life." Zhan Jie grinned.    

"Arrogant!"    

Shen Feiming pointed his spear at Zhan Jie and said angrily, "Show me your weapon!"    

"My weapon is my iron fist. I will defeat you in three moves." Zhan Jie laughed arrogantly.    

"Then let's see how you will defeat me in three moves."    

Shen Feiming roared furiously and thrust his spear at Zhan Jie.    

"Boom!"    

Zhan Jie threw a punch at Shen Feiming's spear. The long spear was knocked away in an instant.    

"So strong?"    

Shen Feiming felt that not only was his spear unable to deflect the opponent's fist, but it was also unable to do so. When he collided with his opponent's fist, he even felt as if his spear had pierced through metal. The space between his thumb and index finger had turned numb from the impact.    

"Again!"    

Shen Feiming once again thrust his spear forward. This spear carried a powerful killing force, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zhan Jie.    

Its speed was extremely fast, and it contained a terrifying spear intent. Every single spear strike had completely sealed off the space around Shen Feiming.    

"Perfection of Spear Intent?"    

Zhan Jie became even more excited. He laughed and said, "I only used thirty percent of my power just now. I hope you can withstand seventy percent of my power."    

Zhan Jie jumped up like a spring. He threw a punch.    

This punch caused a faint ripple in the void and spread out in all directions. Wherever the punch passed, all the air was emptied. A powerful fist intent ruthlessly smashed towards Shen Feiming.    

"What a powerful fist intent?" Shen Feiming also became solemn.    

With a loud roar, he thrust out more than a dozen spears towards Zhan Jie.    

More than a dozen spear shadows whistled through the void. In an instant, all of the spears condensed into an even more powerful spear, rushing towards Zhan Jie.    

"Tyrant Divine Spear!"    

This spear strike was enhanced by Shen Feiming's perfected Spear Intent. It made this spear strike of his even more terrifying. Compared to the normal attack, it was at least ten times more powerful.    

Under this spear, it was as if the void itself was going to be pierced through.    

"Extreme King Fist!"    

At that moment, Zhan Jie seemed to have transformed into a divine emperor. He threw a punch at Shen Feiming's body.    

"Boom!"    

Two forces collided in the void. Layers of air currents were stirred up. Even the Cloud Mountain Sect disciples who were slightly closer to the Battle Platform felt a terrifying heat wave coming towards them. They couldn't help but take a few steps back before standing still. Their expressions were shocked by the power of the battle between the two parties.    

Shen Feiming felt a terrifying force coming from his opponent's punch, pushing him back by more than ten steps. Before he could stand still. Zhan Jie rushed over like a bolt of lightning and threw out a punch.    

"Boom!"    

Zhan Jie's punch landed on Shen Feiming's dantian. Shen Feiming screamed in pain and was sent flying. He fell to the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.    

"No... my dantian is destroyed. My dantian is destroyed..." Shen Feiming rolled on the ground in pain.    

Yun Haiyang was also furious. He rushed onto the stage and said to Hee Qingfeng from the Light Essence Sect with some dissatisfaction, "Sect Master He, we are just exchanging pointers. Aren't the disciples of your sect a little too heavy-handed?"    

However, Hee Qingfeng said as if he didn't care about it, "Haha, it doesn't matter. There are times when one loses during sparring. After all, this isn't a meal. It's a competition. A horse will lose its hoof, and a man will lose his leg. What? Sect Master Yun has a problem with this? "    

A faint pressure burst out from Hee Qingfeng's body.