Di Yun’s action of firing a concealed weapon also made Ye Ling’s expression change, and then it became colder and colder, and the fierce killing intent instantly turned into extreme anger.
"Kaka!"
The next moment, you can see the soft armor on Ye Ling's body, like a living thing, extending directly to wrap Ye Ling's head.
Although the short arrow failed to penetrate the soft armor, the heavy force still knocked Ye Ling out of the ring.
「Humph!」
Ye Ling fell into the ring, her soft armor recovered as before, but her pretty face turned pale, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Humbling away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Ling stared at Di Yun with a pair of piercing eyes.
"Shameless!"
Faced with Ye Ling's insults and accusations, Di Yun sneered: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now you are destined to completely lose the opportunity to enter the three major sects."
As he spoke, all the points on the token on Ye Ling's waist were automatically transferred to Di Yun.
Hearing this, Ye Ling felt furious and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.
"Are you okay?"
A gentle voice sounded behind him. When Ye Ling turned around, he saw Fang Chen's familiar face.
She forced a smile and shook her head bitterly.
He has quite a temper."
Di Yun on the stage sneered: "Well, I'll give you a chance to challenge me."
Facing Di Yun's provocation, Chi Ling'er suddenly became furious.
Ye Ling's own strength is indeed stronger than Di Yun.
However, Ye Ling was seriously injured, and he underestimated the enemy. Di Yun used despicable and vicious methods to sneak attack him, so he was defeated.
Chi Ling'er relies on his own strength. As long as he takes precautions in advance and makes that hateful guy on the stage pay a price, he may not be able to do it.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Chi Ling'er couldn't stand Di Yun's look of being a villain, and he was about to go on stage.
However, a palm gently pressed her arm.
"What? Do you think I can't beat him?"
Chi Ling'er stared at Fang Chen, unusually angry.
"Although it's a bit hurtful, it's true."
Fang Chen whispered: "I have been in contact with this guy a few times. Compared with yesterday, he seems to have a weirder aura about him, which is very dangerous."
Hmph, I'm not afraid of that lady either!"
Chi Ling'er slapped Fang Chen's hand away, jumped straight onto the ring.
"Despicable, shameless and obscene thing, look at how I will trample you under my feet!"
Chi Ling'er's hand was on the long whip around her waist, and while her spiritual power was running, the red long whip was whipped towards Di Yun.
"Look at the whip!"
The long whip roared, with a hot and sharp breath, and was drawn towards Di Yun.
On the arena, the whip shadow several meters long roared, biting Di Yun like a poisonous snake.
Di Yun's expression changed slightly, and he obviously did not expect Chi Ling'er to have such powerful soldiers.
But even so, Di Yun was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes turned cold, he tightened his sword in his hand, and struck out in a flash.
Although he is not a sword cultivator, he has no innate sword energy to assist him.
But Di Yun injected his own spiritual power into the sword body, erupting with a fierce sword light, blocking all the whizzing whip shadows.
His movements were extremely fast, and the methods he used were even more powerful. Chi Ling'er was unable to do anything to Di Yun for a while.
"Chi Lian Slash!"
Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Chi Ling'er became more and more anxious, and all the spiritual power in his body began to circulate.
At the same time, the red whip in her hand suddenly retracted and turned into a long red sword. The sword energy burst out and slashed hard at Di Yun.
This sword was fierce and as fast as thunder, causing Di Yun's expression to change.
He subconsciously looked at the audience. A young man in white nodded slightly, without much emotion on his face.
After receiving the affirmative answer, Di Yun suddenly showed a look of determination in his eyes, and quickly took out a pill and drank it.
"Boom!"
The elixir melted in the mouth and instantly transformed into a terrifying force that exploded from Di Yun's body and swept away.
This force seems violent, but it is still within a controllable range.
Death!
Di Yun, assisted by this power, showed a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth, held the sword in both hands, and slashed forward fiercely.
The bright sword lights crisscrossed on the ring, leaving traces on the ground.
"What a sharp sword energy!"
"Even a true swordsman can't do more than this, right?"
"The most exaggerated thing is that Di Yun, what on earth did he take just now? His strength has improved so much in a short period of time."
Everyone in the audience exclaimed again and again, with faces full of shock.
"Sure enough, without innate sword energy, no matter how powerful your sword moves are, there is still a big gap between you and your swordsmanship."
Only Fang Chen, looking at the two people fighting on the stage, was secretly analyzing in his heart.
Sword cultivation relies on the innate sword energy accumulated over time, which is the natal flying sword bred in the sword palace.
Even if ordinary warriors fight with swords, they can only treat them as weapons at most, but they cannot achieve the goal of "merging swords into one and taking the heads of people thousands of miles away."
It should be noted that sword cultivators can control the world with their swords.
This is more than just talk.
Di Yun and Chi Ling'er's moves were fierce, both heading towards each other's fatal spot.
But it can be seen that as time goes by, Chi Ling'er's decline becomes more and more obvious, and he gradually falls into a disadvantage.
Having gained the upper hand, Di Yun's offensive became more and more fierce, like a stormy wave, swirling wind and clouds, covering Chi Ling'er overwhelmingly.
Chi Ling'er had a look of panic on his face, and quickly stepped back, but he missed the mark and fell off the ring.
At the same time, sensing that his master was in danger, Chi Lian's sword suddenly turned into a whip tens of meters long, shrouding Chi Ling'er.
ification with the sword light slashed down, but was blocked by the red whip shadow.
「Hoo ho ho!」
Chi Ling'er fell onto the stage and quickly retreated, only to be hit by a palm on his back.
"Thank you."
Seeing that it was Fang Chen, Chi Ling'er's cheeks turned red and she felt a little embarrassed.
She had been steadfast in her vows just now, but who would have thought that she would lose so quickly after just a few moves with Di Yun, which made her feel a little unable to hold her head high.
"It's not your fault."
Fang Chen patted Chi Ling'er's shoulder and said, "Take a rest first, then leave it to me."
"Then be careful."
Fang Chen looked at Fang Chen worriedly.
Fang Chen nodded and looked at Di Yun on the stage.
And the other party also looked at him with a cold expression, with no concealed murderous intent in his eyes.
Di Yun raised his fingers to Fang Chen and said provocatively: "Fang Chen, do you dare to come on stage and fight me?"
Ye Ling turned to look at Fang Chen, with expectation and nervousness on his face.
Fang Chen's mouth curved slightly as he was about to step forward.
"Boy, you don't really want to go on stage, do you?"
At this time, Lan Yunfei came over at some point and whispered: "That guy named Di is the Jade Dragon guy's dog. If he wins, your life will be lost; if he loses, the Jade Dragon will have a reason to take action."
"I'm afraid he won't come."
Fang Chen smiled nonchalantly and said loudly: "If you want to fight, then fight!"
Fang Chen's voice fell, and Fang Chen stomped the ground with the sole of his foot. He instantly took advantage of the force and landed firmly on the ring, standing in front of Di Yun.
"Tsk, you really are not afraid of death."
Di Yun sneered and said, "But it's good, it's time to end the old and new hatred between us."
Di Yun had long wanted to kill Fang Chen since the two met for the first time in Qingyu Square, and they had continued conflicts.
It's just that the strength that Fang Chen showed before was somewhat beyond Di Yun's imagination, so he never found a chance.
But in just one day, the situation has completely reversed.
Di Yun now has full confidence in taking Fang Chen's life.
"Start?"
Di Yun tilted his head and looked at Fang Chen, the murderous intent in the corner of his mouth getting stronger.
In response, Fang Chen didn't say a word and disappeared instantly.
When he appeared, he was already behind Di Yun, and the explosive palm wind struck Di Yun hard on the head.
He has no nonsense, and his attacks are extremely ruthless.
But the crazy scene that followed was completely beyond Fang Chen's expectations.
「Pfft!」
The palm wind failed, and it just hit an afterimage, without any substantial touch.
Afterimage?
When Fang Chen's expression changed, a fierce wind had already swept from behind, carrying a deadly killing intent.
Fang Chen quickly distanced himself, narrowly avoiding the sword behind him.
He and Di Yun looked at each other across the ring, and both saw a cold chill in each other's eyes.
"The response is pretty good."
Di Yun is holding a long sword, and his aura is constantly improving.
In a few breaths, he unexpectedly broke through to the fifth level of Tongmai Realm.
Compared with before, it can be said to have soared.
But Di Yun gave people an extremely strange feeling.
The power in him was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, filled with a sense of irritability.
"The power you get out of thin air is not your own after all."
Fang Chen said calmly: "How long can you persist like this?"
"At the very least, I can persist until I kill you!"
Di Yun grinned, disappeared from the place like a ghost, and then appeared above Fang Chen's head, slashing him down with a sword.
But Fang Chen seemed to turn a blind eye to this, and instead punched behind him.
As the spiritual power surged, a figure appeared out of thin air.
It was Di Yun.
Seeing Di Yun appear, Fang Chen quickly formed seals with his hands, and a section of his bright white fingers appeared in the sky, roaring towards Di Yun fiercely.
One finger of clarity!
"Thousands of armies beheaded!"
Feeling the terrifying power of Fang Chen's blow, Di Yun's expression became much more solemn. He did not dare to be careless and poured all the power in his body into the long sword.
"Buzz!"
Sword light burst out, like thousands of troops slashing towards Fang Chen.
"Broken!"
Fang Chen's eyes were cold. The opponent's move was indeed strong enough, but Lingxi Finger was at the peak of Xuan level fingering martial arts.
At this time, Fang Chen was inspired to the extreme. He instantly carried a large amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth and pressed towards Di Yun menacingly.
When Di Yun's expression changed wildly, Fang Chen was already like an arrow that had escaped from the string, rushing to the front of Di Yun. His spiritual power bloomed from his hands and stamped hard on Di Yun's chest.
Di Yun on the ring was like a torn sack, spitting blood from his mouth, flying upside down and falling to the ring.
Di Yun struggled for a few times and then stopped moving. His eyes were fixed on the stage, hiding an unexplainable meaning.
The token on his body began to tremble.
All the points inside were automatically inserted into Fang Chen's point token.
After getting these points, Fang Chen had a vague feeling that he seemed to have established some kind of connection with the entire arena.
Fang Chen didn't think much, he just slowly looked somewhere.
At this time, the Jade Dragon looked at himself quietly, and the warm smile on his face was slowly disappearing.
However, Fang Chen heard some other meanings from it.
"Sure enough, he is somewhat capable."
Jade Dragon pursed his lips and smiled again, and said, "Unfortunately, this is not enough to be my opponent."
Hearing this, Fang Chen frowned.
"This guy always likes to put on airs."
Lan Yunfei curled his lips, seeming to be very disgusted with the Jade Dragon.
"Why don't you go on stage and face the points?"
Chi Ling'er looked at Lan Yunfei curiously and said, "Don't you want to join the three major sects?"
"If I want to join the three major sects, I don't need any points at all."
Lan Yunfei smiled mysteriously, looked at Chi Ling'er and the testers with pity, and said meaningfully: "The so-called threshold is just to cut off the path of some people."
Chi Ling'er didn't know why.
Ye Ling fell into thinking.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Chi Ling'er rolled his eyes and ignored Lan Yunfei.
Seeing Fang Chen kill Di Yun with his own eyes, the other trialists naturally did not dare to go on stage to provoke. In addition, Mo Lin was sitting in the first arena, so the remaining trialists were all concentrated in the third arena.
So many trialists fought to the death for a spot, and the battle was fierce and even tragic.
In just half an hour, at least ten trialists died.
This is the result of everyone's restraint, otherwise the number of casualties would be even higher.
Fang Chen didn't want to attract attention. After getting Di Yun's points, he was about to jump off the ring.
"Fang Chen, are you just leaving like this?"
At this moment, a voice full of resentment sounded.
Following the sound, everyone found that the person with disheveled hair looked like a savage, but the aura on his body was extremely dangerous and terrifying.
He just stood there, and everyone shuddered as if they were facing a wild beast.
"Shi Bin?"
Lan Yunfei looked at Fang Chen on the stage in surprise, and said in a strange tone: "How many people has this guy offended?"
Fang Chen also recognized Shi Bin and chuckled: "Isn't this the Dragon of the Shi family? Why, was it robbed by a monster?"
Hearing this, many people burst into laughter.
Shi Bin was trembling all over, and roared with a serious tone: "Fang Chen, I'm going to scratch you!"
His voice fell, Shi Bin turned into an afterimage, and instantly rushed onto the ring, like an angry monster, and pounced on Fang Chen.