The Hidden Dragon Overcast Sword was filled with a terrifying force of brittle ash, causing the entire arena to surge. Although duels were happening on other stages at the time, the gaze of the entire crowd had undoubtedly focused on this one, and by comparison, the fight between the disciple from the Underworld Sect and the Tang Sect seemed much less impressive.
The terrifying sword momentum created waves of energy like a wild dragon, engulfing Ye Feng under a sky-obscuring onslaught.
Ye Feng remained immovable, standing there calmly, his eyes undisturbed as he watched his opponent. At that moment, a golden light suddenly flickered all over his body, making the Emperor’s Armor he wore even more solid.
Boom, boom, boom…
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The Hidden Dragon Overcast Sword came crashing down like a landslide, completely engulfing Ye Feng. At that point, people outside the ring could no longer see what was happening within, nor could they tell what situation Ye Feng, at the center of the storm, was in.
"Sigh, what do you think? Can the Dao Sect’s Dao Buhui defeat Northern King Ye Feng with this ultimate strike?" Whispers arose from the crowd, with most people beginning to discuss it.
"It’s hard to say, although Dao Buhui from the Dao Sect is very strong, Northern King Ye Feng also seems quite formidable, especially his defense, which is incredibly strong. I heard it has a significant history!"
"But even if the defense is strong, it can’t withstand that terrifying sword momentum. We may not feel it from our position, but seeing that overwhelming force, you know it’s extraordinary. Even a small mountain would probably be destroyed, let alone a person!"
Compared to the casual discussions among the crowd, Cao Yi, Boss Cao, was noticeably more nervous. After the pairings were revealed, he had bet almost all his fortune on Ye Feng. If Ye Feng lost, his savings for the latter half of his life would be gone.
The Second Sect Leader Shi Yehong, standing nearby, also felt some concern. After all, Dao Buhui was not only from one of the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts but was also the strongest in his Sect currently, with combat power that allowed him to fight across levels.
However, it was Hong Qingyan who spoke up with a smile at this time, "The two seniors don’t need to worry. Rest assured, Big Brother Ye won’t lose, at least he definitely won’t lose to this Dao Buhui!"
Perhaps ordinary people couldn’t see it, but Hong Qingyan could clearly sense that although Dao Buhui was higher in realm, his Qi Force was not solid, and he was far behind Ye Feng in terms of quantity.
In both quality and quantity, he fell short of Ye Feng, not to mention Ye Feng’s powerful Cultivation Technique and Martial Skills, as well as his strong Magic Artifact and even Spiritual Artifact. This nearly amounted to a complete overwhelm in all respects – even a pig would hardly lose.
And at this moment, amidst the ongoing murmurs of the crowd, the terrifying waves of energy gradually dissipated. To everyone’s surprise, Ye Feng stood there unharmed, without even a hair out of place.
"This..." The first to be shocked was, of course, Dao Buhui. He stood frozen in place, his eyes wide with an intense sense of disbelief.
The crowd erupted into a buzz of astonishment, as many people exclaimed, "From this, it seems that Dao Sect’s Dao Buhui is likely to have lost this duel!"
Ye Feng, with one hand behind his back, said with a light smile, "Well, do you need me to make a move or not?"
Unable to help himself, Dao Buhui sneered back, "What? Do you think that you can make me concede like this? If so, then you’re surely underestimating me, Dao Buhui!"
At this time, a burst of exclamations erupted from the Dao Sect’s side as well, with many Dao Sect disciples sneering, "What a huge joke, to think that with just this, they expect our big brother to concede defeat. Who does he think he is? Big Brother hasn’t even used his full strength yet!"
Just then, suddenly there was a ringing sound like a dragon’s chant, and a beam of golden light shot out from Dao Buhui’s body, reaching mid-air in an instant. It wasn’t until then that everyone could clearly see that this too was a sword.
However, this sword, with its golden hue, was different from the Hidden Dragon Overcast Sword, which was wholly cold and yin. This Sword of Golden Light burst forth with a fierce, yang energy. It was apparent that these were two swords, one yin and one yang.
At this moment, exclamations of shock came from most of the people of the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts, other than the Dao Sect disciples, "Could it be... the legendary Flying Dragon Sun Sword? Who would have thought that Dao Buhui actually managed to master this sword?
He divided his Divine Path Object into two, turning it into two Yin-Yang Swords, naturally greatly enhancing the attack power, almost doubling it."
"Exactly, Dao Buhui is truly worthy of being the number one among the younger generation of the Dao Sect, not even thirty years old and he has managed to split his Divine Path Object, comprehending the Flying Dragon Sun Sword. If the two swords combine, then his combat power will definitely double. Now, that so-called Northern King Ye Feng is probably in danger!" Stay tuned to freewebnovel
"Indeed, with Dao Buhui comprehending the Twin Yin-Yang Swords, even that individual from the Confucian Sect of the Sacred Mansion may not dare claim victory over him. Dao Buhui might even very likely become the foremost person among the younger generation of the Nine Great Sects!"
While everyone was discussing fervently, the battle on the neighboring stage had ended—the disciple of the Tang Sect had won, and the Underworld Sect disciple had lost. However, due to the excitement on this stage, hardly anyone paid attention to the other battle. The winning disciple of the Tang Sect also found it rather dull.
Usually, after achieving a difficult victory and entering the semifinals, one would expect a barrage of shouts and cheers, but now there was scarcely any response, leading the disciple of the Tang Sect to shake his head slightly before stepping down from the stage.
Back to the other side, after Dao Buhui released the other Sun Sword, his entire demeanor transformed. With a slight upturn of his mouth, he coldly sneered, "How about it, Ye Feng? Do you still have the confidence to ask me to concede defeat?"
Ye Feng simply glanced indifferently at the other’s sword and said, "It’s nothing but superfluous. I have allowed you two moves, now I shall let you witness my true capabilities!"
"Good, show me whatever skills you’ve got!" yelled Dao Buhui, who waved his Great Hand, and the Twin Yin-Yang Swords whistled as they tore through the sky.
The Twin Yin-Yang Swords spun around each other in flight, and in a moment, condensed a nearly tangible Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram with the swirling Sword Qi, and the two swords were like the two dots within the diagram.
Propelled by the Twin Yin-Yang Swords, this Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, filled with terrifying destructive power, charged directly towards Ye Feng.
At this moment, Ye Feng was still standing firmly in place, but suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a black light streaked out.
The black light burst forth, and the Wushan Thunderclap Seal immediately revealed its form. Although at that moment the entire Wushan Thunderclap Seal was only the size of a washbasin, it began to rapidly increase in size with the continuous infusion of Qi Essence from Ye Feng, swelling to the size of a small mountain in the blink of an eye.
Even more astonishing was that the entire mountain seemed to be entwined with faint strands of purple-gold lightning.
"Suppress!"
With a sweep of Ye Feng’s Great Hand, the gigantic Thunderclap Mountain Seal flew out, instantly arriving atop the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, and on the spot suppressed those so-called Yin-Yang Swords, pinning them down motionless!