C20 Wu Zhengbao Dead!

Ye Tian was delighted. He stood on the life-and-death stage and looked at Wu Chengbao with a calm expression.

"I thought you were afraid." Wu Chengbao said with a cold smile.

"I was scared. I was afraid that I would have killed you more than ten times." Ye Tian said with disdain.

"I, Wu Chengbao, will not be a true disciple if I can't kill you within ten moves!" Wu Chengbao was furious, and his killing intent was overflowing.

The two of them signed the life and death contract in front of Elder Mu.

"What do you think about this life-and-death battle?" Daoist Kuye asked.

"Ye Tian has a very small chance of winning." Ling Ruoxuan's beautiful face that was as cold as ice revealed an expression of not optimistic about Ye Tian.

If Ye Tian really died, then so be it. He had seen a lot of geniuses, and many of them had comprehended the sword intent. He didn't think that it was very rare.

Elder Lin was anxious. He had decided that he must protect Ye Tian's life.

A life-and-death battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere became solemn.

"Kid, today next year will be your death anniversary." Wu Chengbao sneered. He clenched his fist and threw himself at Ye Tian. A heavy aura instantly erupted from him.

The pressure was so strong that it made people unable to breathe.

Ye Tian held the Heaven Splitting Sword in his hand and closed his eyes in front of everyone's surprised eyes. The Heaven Splitting Sword gently swiped in front of him.

"Fuck, how arrogant is this!" An inner circle disciple said unhappily.

But in the next second, a sword energy that frightened him erupted, instantly breaking through that oppressive feeling.

The sharp edge pierced through everything, condensing into a ten-meter sword edge.

At this moment, Ling Ruoxuan's beautiful eyes revealed a surprised expression.

Chi!

The blade of the sword slashed onto Wu Chengbao's fist, but a flash of white light appeared and disappeared. Wu Chengbao's fist was not damaged at all.

"It's a magic weapon!"

"Despicable!" Ye Xuan looked at Elder Mu's smug face and immediately reacted. She was so angry that her teeth itched.

"Haha, Ye Tian, the sword energy that you are so proud of cannot break through my defense. What other means do you have?" Wu Chengbao laughed wildly. The force of his fist was like a tsunami as it smashed towards Ye Tian.

He had already seen a bloody hole in Ye Tian's body, and the scene of his broken body flying away. His face looked even crueler than before.

Elder Lin couldn't hold it any longer. He was circulating the Spirit Energy in his Dantian.

But soon, his face was filled with astonishment, and he sat down once again.

Wu Chengbao's punch was blocked by Ye Tian's sword. That powerful fist force couldn't even shatter the Heaven Splitting Sword.

A mocking expression appeared on Ye Tian's face.

"Break for me!" Wu Chengbao's expression turned ugly. He condensed his fist energy for the second time, and a magical seal appeared, emitting a white light. The pressure caused the inner circle disciple's body to tremble, and a majestic energy spread out in all directions.

Bang!

The tiles on the life and death arena shattered, and they were sent flying by a massive force.

Ye Tian's sword shook away these fragments. He circulated the Spirit Energy and appeared in front of Wu Chengbao in an instant. A gap was opened in the white light. With a piercing sound, it was torn apart and pressed down.

Ten percent sword intent!

A dream in an instant!

A sword attack in an instant was like a dream! Illusion!

The magical seal was completely shattered. The magical weapon in Wu Chengbao's hands shattered with a 'Ka Cha' sound.

The sword light rotated and blood spurted out.

In pain, Wu Chengbao's expression became ferocious. He clapped his hands, and when the Spirit Energy was condensed, a gust of wind blew out.

"Don't think that I don't have the means to deal with your sword intent!" He had found out all of Ye Tian's trump cards.

At this moment, a vigorous Qi was slowly released from his body. The air was condensed, like a mountain, pressing down.

"Mountain Suppressing Art!"

This was the cultivation technique that Wu Chengbao had cultivated at the third level of Scripture Tower. It was a seal formed by the vigorous Spirit Energy. It was sturdy and could break weapons!

Boom!

A moment after a yellow colored seal was condensed, Wu Chengbao roared out explosively, and his aura surged while he smashed down fiercely like a sledgehammer that weighed over ten thousand jin.

The ground cracked once again, and shattered rocks flew everywhere!

Ye Tian lightly tapped the tip of his foot, and his body was extremely swift and swift, and he dodged all the crushed stones. After that, he spun around, and the Inextinguishable Sword Qi stabbed down.

An earthen yellow seal was pushed forward!

This sword was completely blocked.

Wu Chengbao's Qi surged. A surge of energy surged out from his palms and poured into the seal, suppressing Ye Tian.

Swoosh!

Ye Tian's figure flashed at a rapid speed, leaving behind afterimages on the spot.

The earthen yellow seal smashed into the life and death arena, causing it to shake violently.

"Haha... My younger brother really does have some tricks up his sleeve. I'm afraid this Ye Tian only has the strength to parry." When Wu Wuhu saw this scene, he burst into wild laughter.

"Don't look at how calm this Ye Tian is. I'm afraid he's just being strong and calm. How can he be fooled by a real high card?" Wu Chenglong said as well. He was very satisfied with Wu Chengbao.

"Ye Tian, die!" Wu Chengbao's eyes were filled with killing intent, and his aura became even stronger!

Today was the day he stepped on Ye Tian's corpse and established his prestige among the true disciples!

"It has already been eight moves." Suddenly, Ye Tian said something that made everyone present confused.

"What?" Wu Chengbao was slightly stunned.

Ye Tian didn't say anything else. His eyes turned sharp, and he turned from defending to attacking. With a burst of energy, he appeared above Wu Chengbao's head. When he saw the yellow seal, his eyes focused, and the Heaven Splitting Sword stabbed towards the center.

The power of the sword was completely neutralized.

"It's futile. It's all in vain." Elder Mu became more and more excited when he saw that Ye Tian was about to be killed.

Ye Tian was persistent as he thrust out his sword once again.

The second time!

The third time!

...

The fifteenth time!

The power of each slash was completely neutralized.

"Hehe, Ye Tian knows that he is no match for us, so he has already lost his footing?" Wu Chengfeng said with a sneer.

Something was not right!

Ling Ruoxuan, however, saw a trace of clues. Her beautiful eyes lit up and her face was full of shock.

What an exquisite sword technique! There was not a single flaw that could be found!

"I don't remember that there was such a sword technique in Scripture Tower." Elder Lin was completely confused, completely puzzled.

Suddenly, Wu Chengbao's face changed dramatically. His face turned red instantly, as if he had been struck by an unexpected attack!

The tide rose and fell!

After the power of this sword technique was stacked more than ten times, its power finally rose to a terrifying level!

Like a flood that had been accumulated for a long time, it instantly broke through the dam.

Puff!

The earthen yellow seal crumbled in an instant. Wu Chengbao's body trembled violently, and his face turned ashen as he was sent flying.

"This!" Elder Mu was stunned. He had never thought that the situation would suddenly turn around.

Wu Chenglong's heart was burning with anxiety as he shouted, "Spare my third brother's life. From now on, we will not interfere with each other's business."

Ye Tian completely ignored him. With a violent twist of the Heaven Splitting Sword, the sword qi pierced through Wu Chengbao's body, causing blood to splatter across the sky.

A broken corpse fell onto the life-and-death stage, shocking everyone. The eyes of the corpse were wide open. It couldn't believe that it would die.

Wu Chengbao, who had just become a true disciple, had died before he even had a chance to shine.

"Argh!" The grudge of killing his brother was irreconcilable. Wu Chenglong's eyes were blood-red, and his killing intent was boiling. He unleashed the strength of the ninth level of the Yellow Extreme Stage, and a ball of flame appeared in his right hand.

The temperature in the air instantly rose, and the other disciples felt a burning pain on their skin, as if their blood was going to burst out of their bodies.