Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 101

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"Shen Tuheng, you really can't afford to lose." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Elder Tan, Elder Liu, Ye Chenfeng definitely cheated this time, please ask the two elders to thoroughly investigate this matter and give us an explanation." Shen Tuheng begged angrily.

"Cheating?" Elder Tan said with a stern face: "The Heavenly Soul Formation is composed of several Celestial Beast Immortal Elders of the Skyfire Sect who are proficient in formation patterns. It took several days to carve thousands of condensed formation patterns. , do you doubt the strength of the elders of the Skyfire Sect?"

"me… "

Hearing Elder Tan's stern questioning, Shen Tuheng was immediately speechless, not daring to refute.

"Shen Tuheng, you don't need to be so excited." Ye Chenfeng sneered and said, "Did you forget that we have to go to the Soul Arena to compete, and after the competition, you will know whether I have cheated or not. "

"Okay, when I recover, we'll go to the Soul Arena." Shen Tuheng nodded and said in a dark voice.

At this moment, he still doesn't believe that Ye Chenfeng, who is a fifth-level Phantom Beast Master, will be stronger than himself, and more importantly, he still holds a terrible trump card.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just as Shen Tuheng was adjusting his breath, Lin Kezhu also completed his breakthrough and left the Heavenly Soul Formation.

"eight place!"

When Lin Kezhu saw Ye Chenfeng's grades, his mouth grew wide in shock, showing a deep look of horror.

Before entering the battle, Lin Kezhu already overestimated Ye Chenfeng's results, but after seeing Ye Chenfeng's final results, she found that she still underestimated him.

After more than an hour, Shen Tuheng basically recovered the consumed soul power with the help of the elixir, and adjusted his state to the best.

"Let's go, let's go to the Soul Arena."

Shen Tuheng stood up slowly, looked at Ye Chenfeng who was talking with Lin Kezhu, and said coldly, impatient to teach him a lesson.

"Walk!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and came to the fighting spirit field with Shen Tuheng.

And following them, there are hundreds of Tianhuo Martial House disciples. Almost everyone wants to know that Ye Chenfeng's strength is really strong enough to crush Shen Tuheng.

"In the competition in the soul arena, killers are not allowed, otherwise the government will punish severely."

Elder Tan was afraid that the two would kill each other because of their hatred, so he gave a stern warning before the competition.

"Don't worry, Elder Tan, I won't kill him." Shen Tuheng said in a low voice as he stared at Ye Chenfeng with a calm face, his eyes flickering fiercely.

After finishing speaking, Shen Tuheng slammed the Qiankun bag with him, and a Shuiyue Knife that had reached the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon flew out, shining with blue moonlight.

Holding the Shuiyue Knife in his hand, Shen Tuheng's own aura was a bit fierce, and a huge monitor lizard with a dark green tongue sticking out and light blue soul light slowly emerged from his body.

"Elder Tan, can we start?"

Sensing the fierce aura exuded by Shen Tuheng, Ye Chenfeng stood motionless like an indestructible rock, and asked neither happy nor sad.

"Ye Chenfeng, you don't use a spiritual weapon?" Elder Tan asked in surprise looking at Ye Chenfeng who was unarmed.

"To deal with him, maybe you don't need a spiritual weapon." Ye Chenfeng said domineeringly, only Shentu Hengqi's face turned black, and veins like earthworms burst out on his forehead.

"Ye Chenfeng, I hope you can still be so arrogant after a while." Shen Tuheng said with a gloomy face, he couldn't help but want to make a move.

"start!"

Following Elder Tan's order, Ye Chenfeng and Shen Tuheng moved at the same time.

A domineering water-blue blade slashed down in shock, carrying astonishing destructive power, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Whoosh..."

There was a flash of light under Ye Chenfeng's feet, and he dodged to the side as he wiped the falling Shuiyue Knife, and slapped the blade of Shuiyue Knife with his flesh and blood palm.

"Buzz!"

More than 60,000 catties of power poured into the Shuiyue Knife, and the powerful force produced a vibration force like a galloping horse, which made the Shuiyue Knife tremble violently, making the careless Shen Tuheng almost unable to hold the handle.

"How is it possible, how could his strength be so strong."

Shen Tuheng's face changed drastically with numb arms. He couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng, who was a fifth-level Phantom Beast Master, had exploded physical strength nearly ten times more than his own.

"Blood Snake Mark!"

When Shen Tuheng was surprised, Ye Chenfeng twisted his hands quickly, and instantly condensed a powerful crimson handprint, which was printed on Shen Tuheng's chest.

"break!"

Shen Tuheng reacted very quickly. While retreating, he slashed the Shuiyue knife, breaking the blood snake mark with one blow.

The moment the blood snake seal was shattered, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception caught the moment when the knife fell, and he took a step forward, his whole body burst out with amazing strength, and punched Shen Tuheng's heart.

"not good!"

Sensing the horror of Ye Chenfeng's punch, Shen Tuheng instinctively put the Shuiyue knife across his chest to defend.

"Boom!"

The blade of Shuiyue was attacked by Ye Chenfeng's strongest punch, and a powerful counter-shock force was produced again. The blade hit Shen Tuheng's chest fiercely, injuring his body.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth and fell on the ground, bloodstained...