Nine Stars Killer Novel - Chapter 196
Chapter 196 Thunderclap Hand Soaring Dragon
Ye Feng did not expect that the punishment given to him would be so light. He only deprived him of half a year’s worth of resources and could still participate in the competition.
“Alright, let’s go back and prepare for the competition!”
The disciples on the high platform showed expressions of righteousness towards the punishment. They didn’t seem to be surprised. The academy would do its utmost to protect the genius disciples, and even let them fight each other and grow faster.
After saying that, Priest Primordius left, leaving only Ye Feng and Jian Chengfeng on the arena.
Jian Chengfeng did not seem to have expected that the academy would actually give such a calm punishment. He stared at Ye Feng with a sinister gaze, and his entire body was filled with killing intent.
“Pray that you don’t meet me, or else I will let you taste the taste of life and death!”
Jian Chengfeng did not dare to question the punishment of the academy. Even if he had thoughts in his heart, he would not reveal them. He could only vent his anger on Ye Feng.
“Mutual, I will use your words on you one by one!”
The corner of Ye Feng’s mouth sneered. This Jian Chengfeng did not know how to repent, but was still secretly attacking him. Now, he was openly provoking him, causing Ye Feng to lose his patience. If he encountered him again, he would not show mercy.
Neither of them made much of a stop and returned to their own area. The match continued.
Returning to the high platform, he discovered that Kou Chenlong had awakened. Mei Xiaoyao was waiting on him with tears in the corner of her eyes.
“Senior Brother Ye, thank you for saving me again!”
After Kou Chenlong finished speaking, he was about to stand up. Mei Xiaoyao should have told him everything that happened just now.
“Lie down properly, rest assured and recuperate. I will definitely return ten times the damage to the people around me!”
Ye Feng motioned for Kou Chenlong to lie down. His injuries were serious, but there was no danger to his life. It seemed that Jian Chengfeng did not dare to kill anyone. Fortunately, he did not injure his internal organs. He could recover after a few months of rest.
The competition was still going on until 10 pm, and more than 200 people were eliminated. This time, Mei Xiaoyao was no exception. Losing to Eldest Senior Apprentice Sister Leng Xue was considered a glorious loss.
After a short rest, the arena was still undergoing changes. This time, it had become twenty arenas, doubling in size. After reaching the back, its strength was getting higher and higher, and its destructive power was getting stronger. The area of the arena was also increasing, as was the protection of the restrictions.
The new round of drawing lots began, and there were less than twenty people left in the courtyard. After this round ended, there were probably even fewer left.
There were about fifty people left in the Heavens of One Middle Heaven, nearly fifty in the Heavenly Star Academy, and twenty to thirty in the other halls.
Looking at the bamboo slip in his hand, Ye Feng drew the number 200. The ranking was relatively low, and it was probably the last round.
Twenty arenas lit up in an instant. Forty disciples landed together. Three Eldest Brothers of the Hall Mouth appeared. They were Tool Temple Berserk Saber, Mighty Martial Hall He Zijing, and Martial Arch Academy Ye Wuyou. The three of them defeated their opponents in one move. So far, none of the Eldest Brothers of the Hall Mouth had forced them to use a second move.
Half an hour later, another twenty people were eliminated. The second round continued. Forty people still appeared. This time, four Big Senior Brothers of Hall Mouth appeared. No accidents occurred, but they were still able to advance smoothly.
The third round began very quickly. All the powerful people were able to advance smoothly. The ones who were at the same level were the Black Heavens and the Earth. They did not want to give up, and many of the arenas were dyed red with blood.
Until the fifth round, Ye Feng appeared, his opponent was a Xiantian realm disciple.
“Senior Brother Ye, I know I’m not your opponent. I admit defeat!”
This disciple was very tactful and admitted defeat. Up until now, the first round of the competition had been given up on its own initiative.
“Chengjian!”
Ye Feng clasped his fist, expressing his gratitude.
Returning to the high platform, he continued to watch the match until dusk. This round was over and only 120 people remained. There were even quite a few people who had defeated their opponents and suffered serious injuries, so it was very difficult for them to take a step forward.
“Everyone has witnessed the competition until now. It’s extremely intense and cruel. We have all seen your performance. I hope that you will clench your teeth and strive for better results. Take a rest for an incense stick of time and fight for the top 60!”
Daoist Primordius stood out and swept his gaze around, his voice echoing in every corner.
Everyone became nervous. Today was different from before. There were ten more spots left for the Illusory Realm. The most critical moment had come. No one wished to be eliminated like this. Once they lost, they would lose the chance to go to the Illusory Realm.
Time paused!
The surrounding area was completely silent. Everyone was seizing the time to recover. A large amount of True Spirit Pills were taken out and began to be swallowed. The mentors on the various platforms were constantly treating the injured.
Time flew by quickly. Many people had already opened their eyes. Their eyes were filled with determination. Powerful auras began to erupt one after another, and their battle intent was ruthlessly raging.
The lot cage had already been tidied up, and a new number had been placed, waiting for everyone to continue drawing lots.
There were only a dozen people left in the courtyard of Xuan, and there were only a dozen in the lot cage. Each of them carefully took out one because they were afraid that they would draw out a powerful opponent. The thirteen eldest senior brothers of Tang Kou were the ones they were most unwilling to face.
The last bamboo stick was left to Ye Feng. He reached out and took it out. It was written on it that Ye Feng was going to fight in the first round.
In the end, it was no longer important who would attack first and who would fight later. The gap in strength was getting closer and closer.
As he landed on stage seven, his opponent had already landed. Seeing that it was Ye Feng, this disciple revealed a powerful aura, and his ferocious battle intent instantly erupted.
“This time, Ye Feng is in danger. He actually encountered the Thunderclap Hand Soaring Dragon. He is a real Earth Martial Realm cultivator. I heard that he was preparing for the competition a month ago.”
The moment Ye Feng landed on the arena, the surrounding disciples shook their heads, believing that Ye Feng’s luck was coming to an end.
Ye Feng had also heard some information about the Thunderclap Hand Soaring Dragon. This person was a bellicose and honest warrior. His famous skill was a pair of palm techniques. The people who died in his hands could barely make three moves. They were extremely powerful.
“Recently, your reputation has reached its peak. I’ve always wanted to meet you. I’ve had a hard time with this opportunity. Today, we can compete. Let me see what’s so strange about you!”
Ye Feng’s name had indeed risen crazily in recent months. Many inner sect disciples only knew his name. They didn’t know who he was. Young disciples had to be competitive. Thunderclap Hand Soaring Dragon was no exception. They wanted to know if the rumors outside were true.
“Both of us, the name of the Thunderclap Hand Soaring Dragon is like lightning that pierces my ears!”
Ye Feng clasped his fist!
“Please!”
Tenglong made a gesture of inviting Ye Feng to attack first.
The two of them instantly attacked and collided in the narrow space. A palm wind that was enough to shatter everything slashed towards Ye Feng’s face. Thunderbolt Palm pursued speed, accuracy, ruthlessness, and was extremely tyrannical. Its attacks were all killing moves.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The two of them exchanged several moves in succession, and each palm was taken by Ye Feng, unable to break through Ye Feng’s defense.
Their figures intertwined, and the two of them changed their angles, using the Thirteen Styles of Thunderbolt to their heart’s content.
“Look, Senior Brother Tenglong has already used his fourth move, but he is still unable to defeat Ye Feng!”
Someone on the platform cried out in alarm. The Thirteen Styles of Thunderbolt were extremely powerful. As long as they were used, they would be endless. One move after another, they would not give the opponent any chance until they were struck by the palm technique.
Ye Feng’s body was like a fish, shuttling from left to right. Every time Thunderbolt Palm attacked, it would swim close to Ye Feng’s body, unable to hit his body, causing the surrounding disciples to tremble with fear.
“Thunderstorm Whirlwind Palm!”
Five consecutive palms did not hit Ye Feng. Teng Long’s eyes turned cold, as if he was truly angry. He used his palm technique again and used the Tornado Palm. This was the sixth to ninth palm that were stacked together. Three palms were fired consecutively.
“Ye Feng is in danger. Do I know that this Cyclone Palm is a combination of three palms? Its power is unparalleled. Let’s see how Ye Feng dodge!”
All along, Ye Feng had been dodging and did not retaliate. Now, the surroundings were sealed by palms. Everyone wanted to see how Ye Feng could dodge or retaliate against the Jedi.
“Good palm technique!”
Ye Feng sighed in admiration. Although this Thunderbolt Palm Technique could not compare to his Bone Shattering Fist, it could not be underestimated. In addition, Teng Long had cultivated it to the Great Perfection Stage and comprehended the essence of the palm technique. As he attacked, there were rumbling sounds. His movement technique combined with the palm technique was flawless.
The Soaring Dragon’s attack speed became faster and faster, gradually wrapping around Ye Feng. Ye Feng’s movement range gradually narrowed, like a large cocoon pupa, controlled by the palm print. If he did not counterattack, Ye Feng could only receive a huge blow from the Thunderbolt Palm.
“Make your move. If you don’t make your move, you will die under my palm!”
Seeing that Ye Feng did not plan to retaliate, the Thunderclap Hand Soaring Dragon let out a loud shout. Its palm technique suddenly accelerated and fiercely slapped towards Ye Feng.
“Not necessarily!”
Ye Feng’s voice was very faint. His body made an unimaginable angle. His waist condensed into an S-shape. His palm technique pierced through his waist. Ye Feng’s footsteps fell and his body shot out of the control of the palm technique, appearing outside the circle.
“Ah!”
Many people on the platform cried out in surprise at the same time. They were stunned by Ye Feng’s strange movement technique. They avoided it to the peak. Thunderbolt Palm moved close to his body, completely unable to understand how Ye Feng left the control of his palm technique and jumped out of the extremely narrow space.
“Boom!”
A palm missed, and the Thunderbolt Palm struck the arena. With a loud boom, a basin-sized pit appeared on the ground. If it hit Ye Feng, it would probably be seriously injured.
“What a beautiful movement technique! It’s simply too wonderful!”
Many disciples were intoxicated. One attack, one dodge. The attack was like lightning, dodging like mist. If it were them, would they be able to avoid such a small space?
The Thunderbolt Hand Soaring Dragon was also stunned. It didn’t seem to have expected that Ye Feng would be able to dodge his own whirlwind palm. With a single shot, his palm technique attacked again. It was endless, even more violent than the palm technique just now, like a rainstorm.
Facing the overwhelming palm technique, the corner of Ye Feng’s mouth drew an arc and disappeared again. No matter how ferocious the palm technique was, it was unable to get close to him. Ye Feng wanted to test just how powerful the Thirteen Thunderbolt Styles were. If Ye Feng had attacked, he would have already defeated the Soaring Dragon with a single punch.