Chapter 48 Sword Douluo Chen XinBut the two on the Soul Fighting Stage did not leave her time to be surprised, as the battle was on the verge of erupting.As a support system Spirit Master, Ning Fengzhi continuously stacked attributes for himself from the moment he summoned his Spirit.As for Ye Feng, he dissipated the silver phantom behind him; he merely wanted to give Ning Fengzhi a good beating, not slap him to death.Ye Feng's figure flashed, instantly appearing in front of Ning Fengzhi.He raised his right fist and heavily smashed it toward Ning Fengzhi's smiling face.Ning Fengzhi was too late to react and could only barely use his arms to block.However, this punch was Ye Feng's full strength without using Spirit Possession.It was enough to defeat any Spirit Saint, let alone Ning Fengzhi, a support system Spirit Saint.The instant his arms and the heavy fist touched, teeth-aching sounds of bone fracturing and flesh shattering came over.The immense force caused Ning Fengzhi's arms to fracture, and the excruciating pain assaulted him along his arms. Ning Fengzhi let out a cry of pain, too late to react.He was smashed onto the ground by Ye Feng's heavy punch, creating a large pit in the ground. Ning Fengzhi was blasted flying by the ground's recoil force, blood foam and gastric juices flying everywhere.With the strike landing, Ning Fengzhi was severely injured, yet Ye Feng relaxed his vigilance at this moment.He knew the true threat was not on the Soul Fighting Stage.The next moment, alarm bells rang loudly in Ye Feng's heart as a pale sword light flew from his side at extreme speed, arriving before Ye Feng in a split second.Ye Feng's pupils constricted. Too late to dodge, he could only hurriedly execute Spirit Possession and forcefully withstand this sword light.The collision between the sword light and Ye Feng stirred up dust across the Great Spirit Arena with its aftermath, obscuring the figures of Ye Feng and Ning Fengzhi.At this time, Chen Xin stepped into the void, his expression not looking good.The battle between Ye Feng and Ning Fengzhi was extremely fast, exchanging only a single move. He had not expected that in just this split second, Ning Fengzhi would be heavily injured.Without a doubt, he had underestimated the enemy, never imagining that a Spirit King could cross two major realms to severely injure a Spirit Saint.At this time, the smoke dissipated, revealing Ye Feng's figure. He looked quite disheveled, his black martial attire covered in dust.The sleeve of his right arm was completely gone, but other than that, Ye Feng was uninjured.A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Xin's eyes. Although that sword strike of his was swung casually, it also carried the intention of heavily injuring Ye Feng.It was enough to heavily injure a Spirit Saint, yet Ye Feng was completely unscathed.This meant that not only did Ye Feng's attack power reach that of a Spirit Saint, but his defensive power did as well.He also noticed the silver humanoid phantom behind Ye Feng, which had not appeared during the previous battle with Ning Fengzhi. He figured this must be the reason for his greatly increased defense.Ye Feng stared at Chen Xin with a solemn expression, his whole body's muscles tense as he constantly guarded against his attack.However, Chen Xin merely glanced at him before flying toward Ning Fengzhi on the Soul Fighting Stage. Ye Feng exerted force with the balls of his feet, putting distance between himself and Chen Xin.Chen Xin ignored Ye Feng and instead began checking Ning Fengzhi's injuries.Ning Fengzhi's injuries were terrifying; his arms were bloody and mangled, his chest had collapsed by a large margin, and blood foam still stained the corners of his mouth.At this moment, Ning Fengzhi had already passed out.Chen Xin examined his body and found that although these injuries looked terrifying, they all avoided vital parts and were not fatal. At most, he could recover after a few months of recuperation.At this time, the auras of three Spirit Douluos were constantly approaching the Soul Fighting Stage, likely alarmed by the commotion of the fight just now.Not long after, three elderly men arrived below the Soul Fighting Stage. Looking at the chaotic Soul Fighting Stage, they cupped their fists toward Chen Xin and said,"Your Excellency Sword Douluo, I wonder what happened just now? Could there be some misunderstanding?"Chen Xin did not pay attention to the three of them, but instead looked at Ye Feng expressionlessly and said,"Brat, you've got some nerve."He knew in his heart that Ye Feng heavily injuring Ning Fengzhi was merely to vent his anger and complain about Ning Fengzhi's relentless pursuit, so he took the opportunity of displaying his strength to teach him a lesson."Senior Sword Douluo, this junior does not know what you are talking about. This junior merely displayed his strength according to what School Master Ning said."Ye Feng replied with a normal expression. He did not regret what he had done; Buddhas fight for a stick of incense, while people fight for a breath of pride. He had clearly stated his position, yet Ning Fengzhi still pursued him relentlessly, so he couldn't be blamed for being ruthless."That is an agreement between the two of you, which is none of my business, but..."As soon as Ye Feng relaxed, his nerves tightened up once again."During the battle, you held back and did not use your full strength. Fengzhi's injuries cannot be suffered in vain; since he is not your opponent, let this old man weigh you out."After saying that, nine spirit rings rose beneath his feet, and the coercion of a Titled Douluo was fully revealed. The Seven Kill Sword emerged, four feet and three inches long, crystal clear and translucent like water throughout its entire body.Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood in the void holding his sword, the Seven Kill Sword held horizontally before him. His fingertips brushed across the sword body, and a cold light flashed across the Seven Kill Sword, as if responding to its master."Use your full strength to take a sword strike from me. After this sword strike, I will naturally leave."The three education committee members wanted to interrupt, but were glanced at by Chen Xin. That glance made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, not daring to make a sound.Ye Feng did not dare to be arrogant; his muscles were tense all over, executing Spirit Possession. Early warnings came from his heart, constantly urging him to leave, and he could sense a fatal threat coming from the Seven Kill Sword.This sword strike could reach the realm of a Titled Douluo.The next moment, Chen Xin moved. The sharp sword in his hand slashed through the void, and a white sword light carrying monstrous sword intent rushed toward Ye Feng.Similarly, Ye Feng kicked off the ground with his toes, mobilizing all his spirit power. His spirit rings rose, and the spirit power stored within them was instantly drained empty.All his spirit power concentrated in his right fist, dyeing his right fist silver, and he threw a punch toward the white sword radiance flying in the sky."Sovereigns Descent!"Accompanied by Ye Feng's roar, under the blessing of tenfold power, the instant the silver fist collided with the sword radiance, an astonishing wave of air erupted and rippled outward in all directions. The two deadlocked for a moment, and finally, the heavy silver punch blasted apart the white sword radiance.In the distance, the three education committee members widened their eyes. They could likewise feel that fatal sword radiance, which, without exaggeration, could execute any one of them.Because of this, they felt incredulous.And Sword Douluo Chen Xin, standing in the void, had the exact same feeling.Just as everyone was stunned, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly as he executed the Dance of the Sky in mid-air.He exerted force with both feet, stepping onto the void and using the momentum to rush toward Chen Xin.His speed was very fast. That punch just now had only consumed his spirit power; he still had plenty of physical strength left.In an instant, Ye Feng appeared before Chen Xin. Chen Xin's pupils shrank drastically, but it was too late to react, and a heavy punch landed squarely on his face.Because his spirit power had bottomed out, this punch did not have spirit power attached to it, but relying on his astonishing physical strength, it still left a slightly red fist mark on Chen Xin's face.It could be said that the damage was minimal, but the insult was extremely high!Afterwards, Ye Feng laughed out loud and descended toward the ground with satisfaction.Chen Xin's old face darkened, yet there was nothing he could do about Ye Feng.According to the agreement, after this sword strike, he would leave and no longer make a move.Chen Xin disdained breaking his word, and Ye Feng had calculated this exact point before throwing that punch.In the end, Chen Xin's expression changed several times before he left with Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, who was hiding in the corner.Only when leaving, across the void, he kicked him without leaving a trace."Hhahahaha, cough cough, hahha"Although he was kicked, Ye Feng had thick skin, so it was nothing major.But venting this pent-up anger left him in an immensely pleasant mood.
