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Chapter 1570

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Boom…

A deep, rumbling roar erupted.

The next moment.

The spiritual energy surged and dispersed, and Qi He stumbled backward, retreating more than ten steps. His inner energy churned violently. After taking several deep breaths, he gradually managed to suppress it.

Ye Wushuang stood in place and did not launch a quick attack.

Qi He immediately realized.

There was indeed a significant gap between him and Ye Wushuang.

With a clear and resonant voice, Qi He said, “Thank you, Young Master Ye, for showing mercy.”

Ye Wushuang said nothing.

Qi He raised his sword and continued, “Since I reached the Dongxu realm, I have diligently cultivated a particular sword technique for many days, and now it is quite accomplished. If you can withstand the strongest move of this sword technique, I, Qi He, will admit defeat.”

He didn’t want to engage in a prolonged battle with Ye Wushuang.

After all, if he lost, he would still have the opportunity to challenge other arenas.

Ye Wushuang nodded.

Qi He grasped the spiritual sword, and his inner spiritual energy surged, converging and pouring into the sword.

“Shattered Star Reversal Slash!”

With a single slash of the sword, Qi He’s entire body’s spiritual energy erupted instantaneously, merging with the spiritual sword. Subsequently, streams of sword energy, like countless shattered stars, spread out and enveloped Ye Wushuang from all directions.

This single sword strike, judging by its momentum and power, was extraordinary.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang clenched his hands, and spiritual energy gushed out from his palms.

“Turtle Shell Defense!”

As he swung his fists forward, the spiritual energy in front of him gathered and coiled, forming what seemed like a turtle shell, bursting more than ten zhang high and charging out.

Boom!!!

The sword energy collided with the turtle shell, producing a loud, rumbling sound.

But even after the sword energy was exhausted, the turtle shell defense remained steadfast and unshaken.

Seeing this, Qi He let out a bitter smile and greeted with a bow, “I admit defeat.”

His strongest move couldn’t inflict any damage on Ye Wushuang; continuing the fight would only be more humiliating.

In fact, the Spiritual Flame Sky Fist Technique was an extremely domineering technique among the imperial spiritual techniques.

This fist technique, originally created by Ye Wushuang himself, was now integrated with the Four Images of the Earthly Fire and the Core Fire, and he had summarized and refined it into four moves.

The original technique had twelve moves in total.

Now it was reduced to four.

The names were also chosen quite casually.

The “Transform into a Python” move, with spiritual energy carrying fiery energy, was like a python emerging from the sea, fast and fiercely aggressive.

The “Spread Like a Roc” move, with spiritual energy bursting into a powerful punch, had an extremely wide range of attack.

The “Turtle Shell Defense” move, as demonstrated just now, was primarily defensive but also accompanied by an offensive element.

The “Tiger Leap” move was purely about enhancing the explosive power of spiritual energy.

Nowadays, aside from the Spiritual Flame Sky Fist Technique, Ye Wushuang also had the Demon God Illusory Sword Technique. These two imperial spiritual techniques were sufficient for him to wield in the Dongxu realm.

Moreover, the combination and explosive power of the Primordial Thunder Nine Turns Technique and the Great Void Spiritual Sword Qi were more than enough.

The second arena changed hands.

Ye Wushuang stood on the second arena, waiting for challenges from others.

At this moment.

On the first arena.

A scream of agony suddenly rang out.

“Ah…”

The scream was laced with terror, and then it shouted loudly, “I… I admit…”

Boom!!!

But immediately after.

A deep, explosive sound erupted.

On the first arena, a figure’s chest was pierced, spurting blood.

The word “defeat” was never fully spoken.

Ye Wushuang’s gaze shifted to see Qing Shiyu standing with her fists drawn back, her breathing steady, and she let out a slight sigh of relief.

The two exchanged glances across the distance and shared a faint smile.

The steward in charge of the first arena couldn’t help but let out a bitter smile.

From these two days of competition, it was clear…

Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu from the Holy Sky Sect were not just here for the contest; they were here to kill.

Ye Wushuang didn’t strike a fatal blow against Qi He, but he was merciless against those from the Qi family and the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

And now Qing Shiyu was the same.

This was only the second day, the second round of the competition.

It seemed that as their rankings advanced… things would become even more terrifying and bloody.

Qing Shiyu on the first arena.

Ye Wushuang on the second arena.

The two stood on their respective arenas, watching the various challenges on the other arenas.

No one dared to challenge them.

Who would?

At this moment, in a pavilion by the martial field.

Lu Yixian’s expression grew increasingly ugly.

Yesterday, Ye Wushuang killed four geniuses from the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Today, Qing Shiyu killed Meng Gui.

Meng Gui alone was more significant than the four from yesterday.

In just two days, five geniuses from the Spirit Sword Pavilion’s Dongxu realm had died. They were all destined to enter the Wangwo realm and even the摘星化境 (Zhaixing Huajing, a higher realm), becoming the mainstays of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

“Ye Wushuang… what a Ye Wushuang…”

It was not just Lu Yixian who was furious.

Lu Shao, Tuoba Sui, and Xu Yueyin, the three of them, also had a murderous look in their eyes as they gazed at the arena.

“Let him be arrogant for a few more days,” Tuoba Sui coldly snorted. “Once he enters the top ten, I will make him experience what it means to beg for life but not be able to die!”

Tuoba Sui wished he could devour Ye Wushuang alive right now.

The morning’s competition was fierce on arenas three to ten.

Qing Shiyu and Ye Wushuang, however, remained unchallenged.

In the end, Ye Wushuang simply sat cross-legged on the second arena and quietly cultivated.

After these two days of fighting, he felt his accumulation becoming increasingly profound, and the energy that had been suppressing his breakthrough was also becoming somewhat unstable.

But even so, Ye Wushuang still did not choose to break through.

Since others were waiting to give him a big gift, then… he should also give them a big gift in return.

When the sun was high in the sky.

The matches on the ten arenas all came to an end.

Qing Shiyu on the first arena.

Ye Wushuang on the second arena.

Hua Shen on the third arena.

Qi He on the fourth arena.

…

The new eighty-first to ninetieth places were completely determined.

Tian Qingyi once again walked to the main viewing platform and smiled, saying, “The morning’s competition is over. Everyone can take a short break and give the winners some time to rest. The competition will continue in the afternoon.”

Everyone dispersed.

Ye Wushuang, Qing Shiyu, and a few others, accompanied by Tian Qingyao, came to a courtyard inside Tianyuan Pavilion to rest.

Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingyi, Xia Yan, Xu Zian, and Qi Zhiyan also arrived one after another.

Lin Qingyi ran up to Qing Shiyu as soon as she saw her, took her hands, and couldn’t help but praise, “Shiyu, you’re amazing. I originally thought that your fight with Meng Gui would be full of twists and turns, but I didn’t expect you to defeat him so swiftly and decisively, without even giving him a chance to admit defeat.”

Hearing this, Lin Qingfeng couldn’t resist teasing his sister, “She’s younger than you, yet her realm is higher and her strength is stronger. You really need to learn from her!”

“Big brother, when you’re talking about me, could you please take a look at yourself and compare with Ye Wushuang?”

“I… I’m not going to compare myself with that monster, Ye Wushuang,” Lin Qingfeng immediately scoffed.

Compare with Ye Wushuang?

That would be pure self-inflicted misery.

At this moment, Xu Zian came forward and said with a smile, “Ye brother, guess who’s here?”

At that moment, several figures outside the courtyard pushed the door open and entered…


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