Young Martial God

"Thirty percent. He actually has thirty percent of his sword intent. I can't believe it."    

    

It seemed like the sword was going to pierce through the Heavenly Sky Platform. Ye Zhi's will seemed to have been destroyed by a sharp sword.    

    

Roar!    

    

Ye Zhi roared in his heart. His eyes were filled with fighting intent.    

    

This was the true battle between the strong.    

    

Bring it on.    

    

He fearlessly welcomed the Fallen Sword. The black qi in his eyes surged. The remaining power of the Mad Demon in his body was mobilized at this moment.    

    

His entire body was covered by the fog, and the power of the evil yin squirmed, as if it was roaring under the sword intent.    

    

"Tyrant Fist - Crack the Heavens!"    

    

Ye Zhi suddenly punched out. The mist on his huge fist was rolling, as if there was a devil hiding in it.    

    

With a punch, the huge fist rose up from the ground like a black thunderbolt. It collided with the falling sword with lightning speed.    

    

Boom!    

    

The earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and the sun and moon dimmed. Faint cracks appeared in the void, and strong gales ravaged the horizon. At this time, the void was already in chaos.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Sword intent and fist intent interweaved, colliding and competing. At the center point, a space vortex that was more than a hundred zhang in size appeared out of thin air, and a terrifying storm started to stir.    

    

"Ya, eyes..."    

    

Someone suddenly covered their eyes and wailed in grief. Dark red blood flowed through the gaps between their fingers. Their eyes were actually pierced through by the overflowing power.    

    

Plop! Plop! Plop!    

    

"Ya, my hand!"    

    

"So many swords!"    

    

"Help, help!"    

    

Miserable cries of pain could be heard all over the place. All the disciples vomited blood. Whether it was their minds or their bodies, they were all severely injured.    

    

Sect Master's pupils constricted. His expression changed. Suddenly, he stood up and waved his white hands in the wind.    

    

Boom!    

    

A strange energy fluctuation emerged along with a golden light. A supreme energy instantly covered the entire Heavenly Sky Platform, blocking the path of the surrounding disciples and the battlefield.    

    

The violent fist force and sword Qi collided with the Light Screen, but they were unable to create any ripples.    

    

The strength of a Tranquil Stage warrior was so powerful.    

    

The violent energy interweaved in the vortex, slowly entering the void, and then gradually dissipated.    

    

Two figures appeared in everyone's field of vision.    

    

"He actually blocked a sword attack."    

    

The elders' pupils constricted as they stared at the tall and straight figure.    

    

Ye Zhi stood there safely. His clothes did not change. It was as if his hair was not hurt at all.    

    

"He actually blocked it? Impossible! Jun Yang is a Hige Rank of Clear Mind Stage warrior, and this sword contains thirty percent of the sword intent. Even a peak Clear Mind Stage warrior wouldn't be able to block it. How can he block it?"    

    

"What kind of monster is that?"    

    

"A peak One Thought Stage warrior actually managed to block Jun Yang's sword. He's twenty or eighty years old. Heavens, who said that his talent is not as good as Ye Ling's? I think both of them are powerful figures, and my younger brother is even more powerful than my older sister."    

    

...    

    

"Very good. It has been a long time since anyone was able to block my sword."    

    

Jun Yang was wearing white clothes. He moved without wind. His long hair fluttered in the wind. His starry eyes and sword-like brows made him look like a king. A sword light flashed in his eyes, and it was as if he had just caught a glimpse of it.    

    

Ye Zhi's body swayed, and his face was as white as a sheet of paper. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the liquid that was rolling in his throat.    

    

His face twitched slightly, and his heart trembled with unease.    

    

His body had been pierced by that sword, and thousands of sores had appeared on his body. Even in his spiritual sea, cracks had appeared on his body.    

    

If it wasn't for Crazy Devil's power, he wouldn't have been able to block his opponent's sword.    

    

Even so, he was still heavily injured.    

    

This intense pain had been torturing him the entire time.    

    

His expression was also incomparably rigid. He clenched his teeth and endured that indescribable pain.    

    

"I won't retreat for the remaining two moves."    

    

Ye Zhi remained silent. He stared at Jun Yang, whose clothes were fluttering in the wind. A strong fighting intent burst out from his eyes.    

    

Jun Yang frowned.    

    

He seemed to have understood something as he observed Ye Zhi's slightly trembling body. A Giant Sword rose up from his eyes. At this moment, the sword trembled slightly.    

    

"This willpower is really extraordinary."    

    

His heart tightened, and his expression became solemn.    

    

"You can be my opponent now." Jun Yang's gaze froze. A sword light flashed, and his solemn voice gradually sounded, "The second move, be careful."    

    

"Being treated as an opponent by him? Should I be happy?"    

    

Ye Zhi smiled bitterly. His eyes were filled with fear.    

    

The first move was already so powerful. What would the second move do?    

    

"The first move contains thirty percent of the sword intent. The second move is 40%."    

    

Jun Yang's white clothes fluttered. Wisps of sword Qi emerged from his body and wreaked havoc in the sky. Ripples were created, and the void began to twitch.    

    

"Can there be 40% sword intent?"    

    

Ye Zhi's heart trembled slightly, and his pupils constricted.    

    

"The second move, Gathering Sword Force."    

    

Jun Yang's deep voice echoed in the air like the sound of a sword.    

    

His expression was calm as he stared at Ye Zhi. His two fingers were like a sword as he pointed at Ye Zhi.    

    

Clang!    

    

A powerful sword Qi burst out. The sound of the sword was like the sound of a sharp blade being drawn out of its sheath. The sword hum was accompanied by an endless sword intent that tore through the void.    

    

Boom!    

    

When the sword appeared, the heavens and the earth dimmed. It was different from the previous move. It was as if it had appeared out of nowhere and shook the heavens and the earth. Sword qi suffused the platform in the sky, and it tore apart space without mercy and transformed space into a world of sword qi.    

    

The world that was originally covered by the golden light of Sect Master from the Heavenly Spirit Sect had turned into a sword shadow. Even the void seemed like it was going to be destroyed by the sword.    

    

Ye Zhi's body trembled. He felt a strong will within the destructive sword Qi. It was the heart of Jun Yang's Sword Dao.    

    

Yes, although his spiritual sense did not change into willpower, it condensed into his own Sword Dao heart.    

    

Under this sword, no matter how high a martial artist's cultivation was, they had to submit.    

    

This was a world that belonged to the sword, and also the pinnacle of Sword Dao.    

    

"The heart of Sword Dao! Heavens! He's only a Clear Mind Stage warrior, but he has already formed his own heart of Sword Dao!"    

    

"In the future, he will undoubtedly become a super powerful warrior. It's no longer difficult for him to break through to the Unforgetful Stage realm. He might even break through to the next realm and become a Sword Saint."    

    

"I never thought that Jun Yang would advance to such an extent. It is truly a great fortune for the Heavenly Spirit Sect! With Jun Yang and Ye Ling, two powerful beings were here. " Perhaps the Heavenly Spirit Sect will be able to surpass the Ethereal Sect in a short period of time. "    

    

The elders were all moved. Their eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement as they looked at Jun Yang.    

    

In the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm, it would be the honor of the sect if a sect could produce one or two geniuses like Jun Yang.    

    

Once he grew to a certain height in the future, it would be an immeasurable wealth to the sect. Just like the Expert of Tranquil Stage, it was the confidence that a Spirit Sect relied on to survive.    

    

Now, Jun Yang had the potential to become a Expert of Tranquil Stage. In fact, when he became a Expert of Tranquil Stage, he would be one of the best Tranquil Stage warriors.    

    

Sword Dao was the leader of all weapons, and it wasn't something that could be casually said.    

    

At this moment, even Ye Zhi, who had shocked the elders, lost a lot of color in front of Jun Yang. Everyone's attention was focused on him.    

    

"Gathering sword force, there's actually 40% sword intent!"    

    

Ye Zhi's heart was filled with shock. He gritted his teeth, and his eyes were burning like fire.    

    

At this moment, under the cover of the overwhelming sword qi, the shock in his heart seemed to have been extinguished by the sword qi as well.    

    

This was the decisive battle, this was the contest between powerhouses!    

    

To be able to obtain gains in a martial arts competition with such an opponent was the martial artist's fortune.    

    

Although you are very powerful, I also have will and persistence. I will not retreat.    

    

Ye Zhi's body grew taller. He was the ruler of the world. A strong Qi emerged, burning like a raging fire. He actually had a place in this world of sword Qi.    

    

"Come."    

    

Ye Zhi threw his head back and let out a long roar. Boundless sword Qi was shattered by him, but even more sword Qi was surging towards him along with the dazzling sword light.    

    

"Whirlpool!"    

    

A strong blue light appeared around Ye Zhi's body. A huge blue whirlpool was attached to his body.    

    

This whirlpool... Compared to the last time, this vortex was several times bigger.    

    

This was the reason why he had used his willpower and strength to the maximum. His vortex had also undergone a change.    

    

The peak One Thought Stage vortex was enough to devour five types of divine power.    

    

"Willpower."    

    

The sword light in Jun Yang's eyes grew stronger. When he felt Ye Zhi's determination, which was no weaker than his own, a strong excitement emerged on his face. He was actually praising Ye Zhi.    

    

That was the admiration he felt when he encountered an opponent of the same level of strength.    

    

There was an old saying that said, 'Invincible is the loneliest.'    

    

Although he had yet to step onto the peak, he had also tasted the feeling of loneliness.    

    

Now that he could encounter an opponent with equal strength, how could he not be excited?    

    

Bang!    

    

The second move was to gather sword force with a powerful sword force. The sword qi that filled the sky covered the heavens and the earth as it heavily smashed towards Ye Zhi, smashing onto that mysterious blue vortex.    

    

Rumble!    

    

The heavens and the earth shook, the void shattered, destroyed by the sword qi.    

    

For the first time, the Sky Platform shook so violently.    

    

The dazzling blue light was like a huge mouth, swallowing the endless sword Qi.    

    

When the strands of sword Qi touched the vortex, they turned into ashes and turned into pure energy that entered the vortex. That sword aura was extremely imposing as it deeply entered the vortex. The terrifying power caused the vortex to tremble. It actually seemed to faintly expand. It was as if even the vortex could not withstand the power of a single sword strike.    

    

"Splash! Splash! Splash!    

    

Ye Zhi's body trembled. At this moment, blood gushed out like spring water. Slowly, his entire body was soaked in blood. His lips and nose were bleeding. He was very sad.    

    

The whirlpool that could withstand five types of divine power could no longer withstand this sword. The terrifying sword Qi passed through the whirlpool and heavily struck his body.    

    

His body, which was equivalent to a Hige Rank of Clear Mind Stage, was also collapsing inch by inch, with hundreds of holes and thousands of sores.    

    

Right now, he could no longer feel any pain.    

    

Even the pain had become numb.    

    

There was only one thought in his mind, he must not fall down, he must.    

    

His eyes were red, but deep inside, there was still a brilliant blue light.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The vortex expanded to twice its original size. It looked like a huge sun hanging high in the sky. It was extremely powerful.    

    

Ye Zhi knew that the whirlpool could not withstand one sword attack. Five types of divine power had reached its limit. One sword attack had ten types of divine power, let alone five.    

    

"Activate the Devouring Eye."    

    

Ye Zhi opened his mouth and slowly said in a low voice.    

    

Boom!    

    

He widened his eyes in anger. Dark red blood squirmed. Two blue lights burst out from his eyes and instantly tore through the void. They passed through the vortex and heavily smashed onto the sword light.    

    

Boom!    

    

Only half of the sword radiance's sword force was trembling crazily. Two rays of blue light enveloped his body and bombarded him like a heavy hammer.    

    

Crack! Crack!    

    

Crack!    

    

A sharp sound resounded, and then strands of cracks suddenly appeared on his sword.    

    

Bang!    

    

The vortex suddenly shrank. The surging energy that it had swallowed earlier had already turned into Devouring Eyes. It was as if the stars had shifted. It had swallowed up the power to gather sword force and was already used. It erupted with a terrifying impact force to counter the gathering sword force.    

    

The Sword Gathering Technique, which had been consumed by the vortex until only half of its strength was left, was unable to withstand Ye Zhi's full strength when he used the full power of the Sword Gathering Technique, and it cracked open one crack after another.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Jun Yang's face was pale. The sword intent in his eyes was surging, and a deep sense of shock flashed across his eyes.    

    

Not only did he block the attack, but his Sword Gathering Technique was also on the verge of collapse.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as his expression changed, the Sword Gathering Technique completely collapsed, turning into pure energy that entered the blue light.    

    

The blue light vortex expanded again. Ye Zhi's body trembled, and blood spurted out of his mouth.    

    

However, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.    

    

Bang!    

    

The azure vortex disappeared in an instant. His body went limp as he suddenly knelt on one knee on the ground, emitting a loud sound.    

    

His knee was also broken, and blood flowed out endlessly, dyeing the dim sky red.    

    

In the Light Screen, the sword qi dissipated into nothingness, and the blue also ceased to exist. The cracks closed, and everything returned to normal.    

    

However, everyone was unable to forget the power of the sword from before, as well as that azure vortex that swallowed everything.    

    

Two figures, one kneeling and the other standing.    

    

Jun Yang's face was deathly pale. A hint of shock that could not be concealed appeared on his calm face.    

    

It was not only because of Ye Zhi's determination, but also because of the previous collision.    

    

Gathering sword force was the power of tens of thousands of swords, and its power was comparable to a peak Clear Mind Stage. In fact, under the Unforgetful Stage realm, as long as the opponent's martial intent was lower than his, there was no chance of winning.    

    

But this was actually destroyed by Ye Zhi.    

    

One had to know that Ye Zhi's cultivation was only at the peak of the One Thought Stage realm.    

    

The difference in strength between the two was an entire major realm. This was a gap that could not be ignored. He had actually caught up to them.    

    

Although Ye Zhi's condition was very miserable, even his aura had become void, so weak that no one could sense it.    

    

However, the shock he brought to everyone was still fresh in their minds.    

    

Jun Yang could feel that Ye Zhi's body was on the verge of collapse, and he was about to run out of oil.