C46 Fight

It's chapter 46.

Since Miao Tisheng dared to use victory to guarantee his words, Huangfu Xuan could not say anything more. He could only keep quiet and watch the fight that was about to begin.

The yellow-clothed youth in front of Ye Zhifa was skinny, and his face was deeply sunken. From afar, he looked like a skeleton, and it was quite frightening.

Even though Ye Zhifa's fear of ghosts had lessened after the trip to the Return of Spring to City, he still couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw such a figure. He then said, "Falling Goose Peak Ye Zhifa, this one greets you."

"Wang Zhongchuan, we are enemies, so there's no need to get close to each other."

Wang Zhongchuan's voice was extremely hoarse. It sounded like a broken gong was knocking on his ear, and he didn't show any mercy when he spoke.

However, his attitude made Ye Zhifa feel relaxed. If the other party was trying to get close to him, he might not be able to do it later.

"You're right. Let me see what you can do, Brother Wang."

After saying that, Ye Zhifa held the sword in his hand and stood firmly, waiting for Wang Zhongchuan to attack first.

Seeing Ye Zhifa's attitude, Wang Zhongchuan instantly became angry. Facing an opponent who was much younger than him, Ye Zhifa, had already made him feel ashamed. But now, this opponent had actually made him the first one to attack. In an instant, Wang Zhongchuan's anger exploded.

"Alright, then please take a look at how I use my sword!"

Wang Zhongchuan raised his hand and a golden light flew out. The golden light split into four parts in the air and shot towards Ye Zhifa's four limbs.

Although the golden light was fast, it could not escape Ye Zhifa's eyes. He could clearly see that the four golden lights were four small flying swords.

This technique was somewhat similar to the sword immortals Ye Zhifa knew in his past life. When Ye Zhifa entered the Sword Palace, he thought that he would also learn the technique of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, but he didn't expect that he would only see this ability from his opponent today.

"You just want to use such a slow flying sword to hurt me. Aren't you looking down on me?"

Ye Zhifa shouted lightly and cut them off before the golden light could reach his body. After the four flying swords landed on the ground, they were like fish swimming from the water to the shore. They were still struggling to fly up again.

How could Ye Zhifa give them this chance? He quickly pointed his sword at each of the four flying swords. Instantly, these flying swords stopped moving.

As Ye Zhifa dropped his sword, Wang Zhongchuan felt that the connection between him and the flying swords had disappeared. He immediately understood that although these flying swords looked normal on the outside, they had been completely destroyed by Ye Zhifa inside.

However, this was just a casual test. Even if he failed, Wang Zhongchuan was not surprised. He raised his hand and sent out a few more fireballs.

The targets of these fireballs were not Ye Zhifa. Instead, they landed a few steps away from him. After the fireballs landed, they turned into a column of fire that shot up into the sky and revolved around Ye Zhifa.

Ye Zhifa felt bored when he saw this method of playing with fire. He was on good terms with Xia Wu and had seen many changes in Xia Wu's fiery sword light. Now, when he saw these bare pillars of fire, he felt nothing new.

Since there was no creativity, Ye Zhifa did not want to continue watching. He raised his hand and slashed out with half of his sword, "Heavy Snow."

He had personally obtained "Heavy Snow" from the illusion of Snow Ridge. In the seasonal sword technique, he loved this move the most. Now, he had only used half of his sword. Although there wasn't a single snowflake floating in the air, the four fire pillars were extinguished under the impact of the cold current.

"Brother Wang, if this is all you have, please forgive me for not playing with you anymore."

Ye Zhifa's words could be said to be fatal. Even Miao Tisheng, who was watching the battle from the side, felt dissatisfied with Wang Zhongchuan.

"Zhong Chuan, are you trying to bring shame to your sect?"

Wang Zhongchuan felt as if his back was on fire when he heard the warning. He immediately withdrew all his underestimation and unleashed the "Golden Crow Soaring in the Sky."

The source Three Flowers Dao Palace of the Sun Moon and Star Sect and the Zhehua Sword Palace had always believed that there was a mighty force hidden within the Heavenly Phenomenon that no one could match. Therefore, all the techniques were born from sensing the Heavenly Phenomenon.

The great sun was brilliant, and it was the most majestic. However, if one rashly pursued the true meaning of the sun before reaching the Divine Connection realm, it would be no different than a moth flying into the flame. Thus, the technique that Wang Zhongchuan used at this moment borrowed the power of the sun's transformation - the Golden Crow!

Behind Wang Zhongchuan, countless flames gathered together and gradually merged into a crimson three-legged strange bird. It was truly the legendary Golden Crow Divine Bird.

Ye Zhifa didn't understand it at first, but he was a little slow. When he tried to stop Wang Zhongchuan with his sword, it was already too late to save him. The Golden Crow Divine Bird spread its wings and slashed at Ye Zhifa.

Before the wings of the Golden Crow could reach him, waves of heat had already hit him. Ye Zhifa hastily changed his attack. The sword beam was like a white rainbow that pierced through the sun as it went straight for the Golden Crow!

Under this attack, a sky full of sparks immediately burst out. However, when the sparks landed on Ye Zhifa's clothes, they suddenly burst into flames!

Ye Zhifa hurriedly put out the flames on his body, only to find that the Golden Crow had already reached out its claws to attack him. This Fire Bird was indeed mystical. Although its wings were more than two Zhang wide, its movements were fast, and it was not even half a step slower than Ye Zhifa.

When Ye Zhifa and the Golden Crow were engaged in a fierce battle, Wang Zhongchuan didn't stop his movements. He kept forming seals, and then he saw streams of fiery light flying towards the Golden Crow's body.

These fiery lights not only replenished the Golden Crow and Ye Zhifa's energy consumption during the battle, but also made its firepower stronger and stronger. When it reached its limit, the Golden Crow suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a flame as thick as magma!

Ye Zhifa hurriedly dodged to the side, but his right ribs were still scraped a little, and the wound was instantly charred black.

Fortunately, he had been cultivating the technique Shi Xunzhen left behind for a long time, and his willpower was already as strong as steel. Although the pain did not mess up the movements of his hands. However, Ye Zhifa understood in his heart that if he did not try to destroy the Golden Crow, there was no way he could win this battle.

If he wanted to win, he would have to sacrifice his life.

Ye Zhifa understood this principle deeply, so he took the initiative to reveal a flaw, luring the Golden Crow's claw towards his left shoulder.

When the Golden Crow's sharp claw pierced into Ye Zhifa's shoulder, he endured the pain and used his left hand to restrain the Golden Crow. Then, the long sword turned into a rainbow and pierced straight into the Golden Crow's body!

In an instant, the "Snow" sword intent that Ye Zhifa had cultivated in this year erupted from the Golden Crow's body without any reservation. The snow wave was like a wave, freezing the muscles and bones!

The Golden Crow raised its head and wailed. Then, there was no sound. It was a divine bird formed from invisible fire, but it was frozen into an ice cube by Ye Zhifa. It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces with a clang.

Under the circulation of Ye Zhifa's sword intent, the snow on the cloud bed fell in June. Wang Zhongchuan saw a flash of sword light from the snow that filled the sky. It was Ye Zhifa's sword!

At this moment, both sides had no reservations. Although Ye Zhifa remembered the rules of the competition, his sword was filled with killing intent. It was not something that could be stopped by mercy.

However, when the sword landed on Wang Zhongchuan's chest, it did not pierce into it. Instead, it hit a dark bead.

Wang Zhongchuan knew how ferocious sword cultivators were. He had made this arrangement before the competition, and now it was indeed useful.

Under the bombardment of Ye Zhifa's magic power, the black bead did not last for even a second before it exploded. After it shattered, it turned into a black fog and covered the center of the cloud bed.

At this time, Ye Zhifa also fell into the endless darkness.