"Snap!"
Amidst the myriad golden beams, a figure flew out in disarray, crashing fiercely into the distant barrier.
"Bang!"
The figure was bounced away by the barrier, rolling several times on the ground before stopping. When people saw the figure clearly, they couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
That person was none other than Ye Lingxiao, who wielded the Lingfeng Sword. At this moment, a palm print also appeared on the other side of his face.
At that moment, everyone was stunned. They looked at Long Chen in disbelief. The golden scepter in Long Chen's hand had already vanished. He stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the center of the arena, looking at Ye Lingxiao with a cold gaze full of mockery.
Long Chen turned to look at the four clan leaders in the stands: "What are you all thinking?" Send these two useless ones to kill me? Are you trying to use my hand to kill them? If
the previous strike was something no one could see clearly, this time everyone could see clearly: Long Chen holding a golden scepter in one hand, blocking the Lingfeng Sword.
Although Ling Feng Sword shattered the golden scepter, its power blocked all of Ling Feng Sword's attacks.
At the same time, Long Chen lightly waved his other hand. This time, everyone understood—yes, with just a gentle wave, it seemed like Ye Lingxiao flew out with little force.
The four clan leaders' expressions changed, especially the Ye family patriarch, who roared angrily at the arena: "Stop playing and show your true strength! This is no joke—this is a real battlefield of slaughter." "
The Ye family patriarch knew Ye Lingxiao's personality. Not only did he want to kill Long Chen, but he also wanted to humiliate Long Chen to his heart's content before he died, so from the start, he didn't use his full strength.
Ye Lingxiao also wanted to imitate Long Tianrui, using only a portion of his strength to defeat his opponent and show them what the gap and despair were.
Unfortunately, he chose the wrong partner. Long Chen's two slaps showed him what it means for ideals to be full but reality to be harsh. These two slaps were the first time Ye Lingxiao had ever experienced them in his life.
"Second move!" But at that moment, Zhao Qingtian still hadn't forgotten to count down.
"Boom!"
Whether it was the Ye family patriarch's reminder working, Zhao Qingtian's countdown that angered him, or a surge of killing intent within him, the Destiny Wheel appeared behind him, endless runes swirling, and the power of destiny poured out like a volcanic eruption.
"Rumble rumble... Ye
Lingxiao howled to the sky, his long hair flying. His aura surged rapidly, and the violent shockwaves swept across the entire arena. Even through a hundred barriers, people could still feel the surging power.
Ye Lingxiao was furious. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. His aura was released without reservation, and now he only wanted to tear Long Chen to pieces.
"Destiny Strike!"
Ye Lingxiao roared angrily, his feet stepping on the earth. Like a bolt of lightning, he rolled forth, man and sword merging like purple lightning piercing the clouds, carrying endless Destiny energy as he charged at Long Chen.
"Is that all?"
Long Chen snorted coldly, opened his large hand, and a blade of thunder appeared in his hand. With a sweep of his hand, without any fancy moves, he slashed down fiercely.
With a loud explosion, the Thunder Blade in Long Chen's hand shattered, and Ye Lingxiao was blasted back by Long Chen's strike, crashing into the barrier once again. Then he bounced back, rolled, and got up, his expression turning shocked and furious.
Ye Lingxiao attacked three times, and each time he was knocked away. The angle and landing point were almost identical, and everything he did after getting back up was exactly the same all three times. The experts present were stunned, their mouths agape, unable to utter a single word.
They had seen countless battles between powerful fighters, but had never seen such a bizarre fight. It wasn't spectacular—the overwhelming force was enough to scare anyone.
But if you ask about excitement, it's hard to say what's truly outstanding. The only thing I don't understand about the third time and the first two is that Long Chen didn't slap Ye Lingxiao.
Long Chen struck with his sword and pushed Ye Lingxiao back. Looking at the scattered thunder runes in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Lei Ling'er had indeed become far too powerful. The Thunder Sword she casually condensed was comparable to a Heavenly Saint divine weapon. They could now hold their own on their own.
"Rumble rumble...
Ye Lingxiao's aura continued to climb wildly, as if there were no boundaries. The powerful shockwaves howled, making the barrier of the arena tremble continuously.
"Oh my god, how is his Destiny Wheel so powerful? It's been so long and he still hasn't reached his peak?" A child of destiny cried out in alarm.
Generally, when a Child of Destiny summons the Destiny Roulette, they reach their peak state within a single breath. However, some people are exceptionally gifted, and their Destiny Wheel has a larger capacity. To fully awaken it, it takes more time.
But even those with extraordinary talent usually reach their peak within three breaths. Yet, Ye Lingxiao's Destiny Wheel had already reached ten times the time of others, and he was still climbing wildly.
"Boom boom boom...
As his Destiny Wheel trembled, the void exploded, forming ripples that spread outward in all directions. Spatial runes kept exploding, creating an utterly terrifying scene.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, without any warning, Ye Lingxiao made his move. This time, he used the same move as before, but this time his aura was several times stronger.
"Where did you fall, where did you get up?" What a stubborn donkey! Seeing Ye Lingxiao charging in, Long Chen sneered, opened his large hand, and a snow-white ice sword was in his hand, slashing down with a single strike.
"Boom!"
Another explosion rang out, snow and ice filled the sky, scattering across every corner of the arena. Ye Lingxiao was once again sent flying.
"Sss...
But this time, he didn't fly into the air. Instead, halfway through, he landed on both feet, dragging the ground back to the edge of the arena. This time, he wasn't as disheveled as in the previous three times.
"Huff huff huff...
But what no one expected was that the shattered ice shards fell to the ground, turning into tiny flames that burned endlessly. Some shards landed on the barrier, scorching holes in it.
Fortunately, the barrier had over a hundred strands. The flames burned through only three before they lost the strength to burn and slowly extinguished.
Seeing this scene, many people's eyes showed shock. Even Long Tianrui was moved and blurted out:
"Ice Soul Divine Flame."
Ice-like flames, capable of burning through such a powerful barrier, only the Ice Soul Divine Flame on the Heavenly Fire Ranking could achieve this.
"That bastard actually mastered it."
At that moment, Ye Lingxiao and Zhao Qingtian on the arena had eyes full of jealousy, and at the same time, a mix of caution. This kind of flame was terrifying; even they had to be careful.
At this moment, Ye Lingxiao's expression turned cold. In that instant, he seemed much calmer, his aura still surging wildly, as if it would never end.
He looked at Long Chen coldly and said, "Originally, this move was meant for the dragon."Tianrui prepared it. If you die from this move, you can rest in peace. Ye
Lingxiao extended his left hand, and with a swipe of the Lingfeng Sword in his palm, blood instantly spilled out. His blood-stained hand suddenly grabbed the Lingfeng Sword.
"Ling Feng possessed!"
Buzz!
Suddenly, a pair of strange eyes appeared within the Destiny Wheel behind Ye Lingxiao. At that moment, Ye Lingxiao's aura changed instantly.