Nine Stars Killer Novel - Chapter 494
Chapter 494 Defeat Han Cheng
At this moment, Ye Feng had actually put forward a condition. Since he wanted to challenge him, he naturally had to pay a reciprocal condition.
“Speak, what conditions!”
The sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked man was called Han Cheng. He was ranked fourth among the Holy Sons of Daluo College, and his strength could not be underestimated. He believed that he had a high chance of defeating Ye Feng, so he happily agreed.
“The loser has to learn to bark three times and bet a million spirit pills. I wonder if you dare to bet!”
The corners of Ye Feng’s mouth curved strangely. Leng Bing laughed out loud. A month ago, Yu Heng had made a bet with Ye Feng. He lost and barked like a dog. Ye Feng repeated the same trick again.
Especially Yu Heng. His expression was gloomy. This was a disgrace. Ye Feng actually raised it again. The other Saint Sons could only smile and remain silent.
There were more and more onlookers around. There was actually such a lively scene. Many people began to heckle. Some even wanted them to increase their stakes. There were even people who directly opened their villas to place bets.
Han Cheng’s expression was uncertain. He seemed to be pondering. If he lost, he would be able to take out a million spirit pills. If the Holy Son of the dignified academy were to bark in public, it would not only be him, but also the entire academy’s face. Moreover, he had gathered two genius disciples from the Divine Realms.
“What? Don’t you dare? Scram as far away as you can!”
Ye Feng scoffed. Da Luo Academy had repeatedly opposed him. There was no need for Ye Feng to be polite. Moreover, the head of Da Luo Academy had life and death enmity with him. Now that there was another day, since there were so many enmities, it was better to have one more.
“Alright, I promise you!”
Han Cheng discussed it with the other Saint Sons. He thought that he could bet that Ye Feng had defeated Xi Keli just now, and had a large portion of his body advantage. With the help of the principle of four to two kilograms, he could see through it with a single glance to an expert.
Ye Feng did not deny that he had indeed borrowed some ingenuity to defeat Sicori just now, and he was not afraid that everyone would know about it.
The two sides quickly pulled back their postures. Ye Feng had a calm expression, and the back of his hands gave off an unfathomable feeling.
Han Cheng pulled out a pair of centipede hooks. This was his weapon. He pulled out his weapon as soon as he got up. It seemed that he knew that he didn’t dare to be careless when facing Ye Feng.
“Shh!”
On the side of the Heavenly Spiritual Academy, four or five Holy Sons booed at the same time, believing that Han Cheng was too nervous. He took out his weapon before the battle started.
“Attack!”
Ye Feng still made a gesture of inviting Han Cheng to attack first.
“Die!”
Han Chengsi did not hesitate at all. A pair of centipede hooks moved left and right, sweeping towards the ribs on both sides of Ye Feng.
“Twin Dragons Exploring the Sea!”
Han Cheng shouted loudly, and his body exploded into a meteor. As expected of the Holy Son of Daluo College, he was ranked fourth.
“Wind Lightning Slash!”
Ye Feng stood there without moving. With a stroke of both his hands, a bolt of lightning appeared and turned into a gigantic blade, like a full moon scimitar, slashing straight at Han Cheng.
“Clang!”
Before the centipede hook could reach him, it was struck by the scimitar, releasing a series of sparks. Ye Feng just stood there, and Han Cheng’s body was sent flying.
In one move, one could tell which was victorious and which was defeated. Ye Feng only described it lightly, defeating Han Cheng’s attack.
Many of the people present were experts. They could tell at a glance that Ye Feng did not use his full strength. Just now, Ye Feng could tell with a glance where Han Cheng’s weakness was. Only by attacking his weakness would he be able to succeed.
Sometimes, forceful attacks would consume effort to find the weakness of the opponent’s martial skills. Attacking them unprepared was the highest level of combat.
As Ye Feng’s realm became higher and higher, his field of vision was also changing. This time, he came back to absorb the Radiant Sacred Flame. Ye Feng carefully recalled every battle, sorted out some battle details, and studied a new set of attack methods.
Ever since he fought with Shangguan Xiaoxue last time, Ye Feng had been thinking about how to improve his martial skill.
The function of a martial skill was not only to attack, but also to neutralize and defend. To be able to attack and defend at the same time was the best technique.
The first step was to improve the skill, find out the flaws of all kinds of martial skills, and give a fatal blow.
The second step was to improve Ye Feng’s martial skill. How to merge martial skill with soul force attack and increase the attack strength of martial skill? These were all things that Ye Feng needed to consider.
In front of him, Ye Feng had only comprehended the first level. If he wanted to break through, he had to immediately understand the opponent’s moves, instead of breaking through with his moves like before.
If you are facing an expert, it is naturally impossible for you to break through. The opponent will suppress you with absolute superiority. Even if it is an ordinary martial skill, it will be able to turn rotten into a legend.
Ye Feng and Han Cheng’s current realms were not much different. Only then did Ye Feng execute the Breaking Style Technique. At the moment Han Cheng executed the move, Ye Feng’s divine sense slowly flowed like mercury. Han Cheng’s move was gradually enlarged in front of Ye Feng, so as to immediately find out the flaws in the move.
It was easy to say, but it was extremely difficult to accomplish. This required a powerful soul to support him and infiltrate his own soul into his opponent’s moves. Only then would he be able to discover where the flaws in his moves were.
The surrounding spectators were shocked, as if they hadn’t expected Ye Feng to repel Han Cheng in one move.
“What kind of ability is a sneak attack? If you have the ability, you can openly fight Senior Brother Han!”
Some people from the Holy Son of Daluo College thought that Ye Feng had just ambushed Han Cheng, so he should have fought openly and righteously.
“Hahaha, this is ridiculous. If you have the ability, you can hit our Senior Brother Ye first!”
On the side of the Heavenly Spiritual Academy, a few Saint Sons also laughed heartily. After the matter with the Demon Sect, the ten Saint Sons, apart from Yu Heng, basically expressed their goodwill to Ye Feng.
Han Cheng’s face was ashen. He held the centipede hook in his hand and walked towards Ye Feng step by step. His entire body was filled with killing intent. Before the Wanxiang Ceremony, he was not allowed to kill anyone. This was the rule to avoid trampling on the True Dragon Holy Land.
“Ye Feng, you forced me to do this. Even if I give up the Myriad Ceremony, I will still kill you today!”
Han Cheng’s face was ferocious and his eyes were scarlet red. He would rather give up the Myriad Ceremony than kill Ye Feng. In front of countless people, Han Cheng felt that he had lost all face and was actually repelled by Ye Feng in one move.
“Since that’s the case, then I’ll fulfill your wish!”
Ye Feng also showed killing intent. Since the Myriad Ceremony cannot see blood, then I will kill without seeing blood.
A dense killing intent echoed on the platform. Everyone’s faces were dense. If blood really dyed the True Dragon Sacred Land, would it cause the True Dragon to be angry and cause the Myriad Symbols Grand Ceremony to be delayed?
The Myriad Ceremony had been passed down for thousands of years, and there had never been any problems. Of course, no one wished for any accidents to happen.
Han Cheng’s body burst forth. He held the centipede hook in his hand and attacked again. This time, the attack was even fiercer. It was like a violent storm. The hook emitted a cold light, and it was actually painted with poison.
The dignified disciples of Daluo Academy had poisoned their weapons with poison, which immediately aroused the criticism of many people. After all, there were only two days left before the Wanxiang Ceremony. If they fought against him, wouldn’t their lives be in danger?
The surroundings started to hiss. This time, even the genius disciples of the Northern Region’s Snowy Plains let out disdain. The Daluo Academy’s actions were truly unbearable.
Facing waves of disdain from the surroundings, the faces of the disciples of Daluo Academy were also embarrassed. Han Cheng had actually activated the poisonous gas on the centipede hook.
Others didn’t know, but the inside of Daluo Academy knew all about it. Han Cheng’s centipede hook had a hidden trap on it. In a life-and-death battle, if he opened the trap, he could instantly shoot out poisonous gas. As for his opponent, he was going to die.
Ye Feng sneered and looked at Han Cheng who was pouncing over. The killing intent at the corner of his mouth was also condensing.
“Order the world!”
The centipede hook emitted a series of resplendent lights. Han Cheng’s body suddenly leapt into the air, like a Sovereign Emperor, looking down at all living beings and fiercely smashing down towards Ye Feng.
“Over-confident!”
Facing Han Cheng’s storm-like attack, Ye Feng still ignored it, as if nothing could attract Ye Feng’s attention.
In the distance, several shadows appeared, watching this soul-stirring battle.
“Big Senior Apprentice Brother, do you think Senior Apprentice Brother Han can defeat this Ye Feng?”
A youth asked a jade-faced man beside him.
“You must lose!”
The jade-faced man was the number one Holy Son of Daluo College. The jade-faced husband had always been very mysterious and rarely appeared.
“Then why didn’t you stop me just now? If I really lose, wouldn’t I be throwing myself into the face of our Daluo Academy in front of the world?”
The youth remembered the bet just now and didn’t understand why Senior Brother Yumian didn’t stop him.
“Shame is small, loss of life is big!”
The jade-faced man seemed to speak very little and was reluctant to say more.
The man beside him carefully experienced it and seemed to understand a little. If Da Luo Academy continued like this, if he offended any expert, it would not be a single person’s life that would be lost, but the entire academy.
Over the years, Daluo College has become more and more unscrupulous, and its desire to become the number one power in the Divine Continent of the Southern Domain has caused many first-rate powers to be dissatisfied. It is not a good thing to continue like this.
On the other side, there were quite a few young men and women. The auras of these people were extremely obscure, unable to see through their bottom line.
“Looks like this Wanxiang Ceremony isn’t lonely anymore!”
A young man was carrying a long sword behind him. A smile appeared on his face as he watched the battle on the platform.
“That’s right, the restaurant thought that there was no interest in this Wanxiang Ceremony. At most, you guys can play with me. Now, it seems that things are unusual!”
A bald man touched his head. He was actually a Buddhist. He also came to participate in this Wanxiang Ceremony.
Young men and women appeared from all directions, all of them exuding an obscure aura that was completely incomprehensible.
The battle between Ye Feng and Han Cheng became intense. Han Cheng practically fought with his life. He wished that he could kill Ye Feng now. If he attacked, he would definitely kill him.
Facing Han Cheng’s storm-like attack, Ye Feng calmly responded, but still did not make a move. His body turned into shadows, constantly shuttling through the platform. Every time Han Cheng’s attack, it was easily neutralized by Ye Feng.
Many people even suspected that Ye Feng was using Han Cheng to hone his movement technique and martial skill to comprehend something.
“It’s time to end it!”
Ye Feng suddenly sneered. All the shadows gathered together, and a palm suddenly appeared in front of Han Cheng. It was as if it had appeared out of thin air, and Han Cheng could not avoid it.
“Heart Piercing Palm!”
Ye Feng shouted softly as his palm struck Han Cheng’s chest, producing a dull sound.
Then, Han Cheng’s body fell into the distance like a kite with a broken string.