"To me, you are a work of art, don't give me a chance to destroy you with my own hands," Ye Di said.
"Compared to being a work of art, I want to be a tool without any aesthetic feeling." Zhong Ziya said.
"Since you insist on fighting, then go ahead." Ye Di said calmly.
"That's exactly what I meant." Zhong Ziya said, and the sword and man had merged into one, turning into a stream of light and slashing towards Ye Di.
Zhong Ziya's swordsmanship and body skills are already god-level, not inferior to Zhou Wen, and even stronger than Zhou Wen because of the blessing of God-level attributes.
But no matter how terrifying the Immemorial Immortal Sword in his hand, it could never hurt Yedi's clothes. Yedi was like a ghost, with an erratic figure. Zhong Ziya's sword was always three inches away from him. Can't hit.
"It's so perfect, you are better than I imagined." Yedi praised while dodging Zhong Ziya's sword.
Others might think that Yedi was mocking Zhong Ziya, but Zhou Wen knew that Yedi didn't mean to be mocking, and those words were most likely his sincere words.
Ye Di is really weird, he can kill tens of thousands of people without a trace of guilt, he can be said to be a real devil-level figure.
But for those humans with excellent talents, he was particularly conniving. Even if Zhou Wen made an enemy of him like this, and even almost killed Ye Di, Ye Di did not take any revenge.
Zhou Wen couldn't fully understand his mentality, he just felt that he was a weird person, making it hard to guess.
"Your sword is very firm, which is good, but it's still not good enough." Ye Di continued.
"Where is it not good enough?" Zhong Ziya's sword slashed across Ye Di's face, and was about to hit him by a thin line, but he couldn't touch Ye Di after all.
"Not focused enough." Ye Di flashed past Zhong Ziya like a ghost.
"My sword, no distracting thoughts." Zhong Ziya's immemorial sword turned upside down and stabbed in a direction out of thin air, but that direction was not where Ye Di was.
In the next second, the space changed strangely, and the positions of the two seemed to have been switched. Zhong Ziya's sword that seemed to stab at the empty space happened to stab Yedi right in front of him.
"No distracting thoughts doesn't mean enough concentration." Ye Di retreated quietly like the dawn of the night, that weird sword kept advancing in front of his nose, but it seemed that the dawn could not touch the night, and he would always be separated from Ye Di some distance.
While fighting, Yedi said: "Your sword is too sentimental, not dedicated. If you want to use the sword, you must be extremely passionate about the sword. If you want to kill, then you must devote yourself to the process of killing. .If you have too much emotion in your heart, you will inevitably be distracted, so you can't concentrate."
"I don't believe that anyone in this world can achieve absolute concentration." Zhong Ziya continued to attack, and his sword skills and techniques were varied.
Clone phantoms charged at Yedi from all directions, but Yedi dodged them time and time again.
"Not really, but I have seen a person who is very close. He is more ruthless than you, and closer to concentration than you. But you are not bad, if you can turn passion into extreme passion, you may be able to surpass him." Ye Ye said the emperor.
"I think I know who you are talking about. He is indeed very strong." Zhong Ziya threw the sword in his hand fiercely, and saw the Immemorial Immortal Sword doppelganger tens of thousands in the air, bombarding towards Ye Di like a torrential rain.
Ye Di stood there without moving, letting thousands of ancient swords pass through his body, but none of them could hurt him.
He didn't fear, and those swords didn't hurt him, not because of the power of fear, but because those swords were just phantoms, not real.
"He also has his shortcomings. Compared with you, he is too conservative and unable to accept new powers. This is a very fatal shortcoming. So in comparison, I am more optimistic about you. You have a chance to go further." Ye Di shot suddenly , Two fingers in the phantom of thousands of immemorial swords, clamping the real immemorial sword.
The Immemorial Immortal Sword trembled and buzzed between his fingers, but he couldn't move a single inch.
"Go, your time has not come yet, I am looking forward to the arrival of that time." With a flick of Ye Di's hand, the Immemorial Immortal Sword flew back upside down and inserted into the scabbard in Zhong Ziya's other hand.
At this moment of fighting, the people watching were dazzled, and everyone was horrified by Yedi's strength.
Ya, who was undefeated and almost invincible before, seemed to be easily suppressed in front of Yedi.
"The times never come by waiting." Zhong Ziya didn't mean to retreat.
"I didn't want to kill you before, and I don't want to now, but you have to leave here." Ye Di frowned.
"I will never die, and I will never leave before I get the first place." Zhong Ziya said firmly.
"Is there something more important to do than death?" Ye Di asked.
"Yes." Zhong Ziya replied affirmatively.
"Then let me see if you have the qualifications to stay." Yedi stepped forward as he spoke, and at that moment the entire fighting arena turned into eternal night.
The big screen of the cube is pitch black, and nothing can be seen, only the sound of some armor being torn can be heard.
In the blink of an eye, the fighting arena lit up again.
Yedi has returned to the original place, and Ya is still there, but on his body, the cloak and armor are cracked with many wounds, and blood is continuously flowing out, staining the armor red.
"Go back." Ye Di said.
"Thank you." Zhong Ziya said suddenly.
Ye Di hadn't thought about what Zhong Ziya's thank you meant when he saw that the blood flowing out of the wound on Zhong Ziya's body was no longer blood, but a kind of light.
That light was eroding his body, gradually turning his flesh and blood into light.
"Turn into fear..." Ye Di looked at Zhong Ziya in surprise, it was obvious that Zhong Ziya was transforming into fear level.
"Kill him." A voice came directly into Ye Di's mind.
Ye Di looked at Zhong Ziya, who was being terrified, and knew that this was the critical moment for his promotion, and now was the best chance to kill him. After he finished terrifying, it would not be so easy to kill him.
But Ye Di just stood there watching, and didn't intend to do anything.
"I said kill him, didn't you hear?" The voice came directly into Yedi's mind again.
Ye Di remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Do you know the consequences of breaking the agreement with us?" The voice was already a little annoyed.
"I, Ye Di, never think about the consequences." Ye Di said lightly.
In the world of another dimension, a distorted light and shadow roared in fury. The terrifying power directly crushed everything nearby into powder, but he still couldn't vent the anger in his heart.