Facing Chen Zhan's fierce and powerful attack, Chen Yu did not show any signs of weakness, and directly used his fist to parry it.

"Tyrant Dragon Fist, Tyrant Dragon Technique!"

The reason why Chen Yu had the confidence to defeat Chen Zhan, was because of the restraint shown in his techniques.

Boundless golden light flickered on the surface of the barrier of light. As the light flowed, it released an incomparably powerful defensive power.

RUU!

Sounds of explosions rang out. Although the hundred sword lights had shattered the golden light barrier, they had exhausted all of their strength and disappeared along with it.

"Without the turtle shell, I'll see how you defend against my sword!"

With a shout, Chen Zhan transformed into a ray of sword aura, and landed in front of Chen Yu.

An unstoppable sword energy slashed down, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

"One Thought Dragon Fist, Berserk Dragon Tactic!"

This punch of Chen Yu's, emphasized on the word collapse. Before the fist had arrived, his intent had already been seen through.

Combined with the Black Sky Tyrant Body Seal, Chen Yu's fist shot out like a meteor, the raging flames were like flames.

The domineering dragon shadow instantly slashed out, engulfing the entire space as it flew towards Chen Zhan.

"Myriad Swords Converge into One!"

Facing Chen Yu's terrifying fist technique, Chen Zhan clasped his hands together, and the Sword Qi that he released earlier, instantly pierced through the air and converged onto Chen Zhan's body.

A sword light flashed as Chen Zhan transformed into an illusory image.

Tens of thousands of sword qi merged together, causing the might of Chen Zhan's sword attack to be incomparably powerful.

Chen Zhan's sword of endless slaughter had no way of dodging; he could only endure it.

The sword light transformed into a flash, causing Chen Yu's "One Thought Dragon Fist" to almost collapse.

However, when Chen Zhan completely destroyed "One Thought Dragon Fist", he only saw Chen Yu pointing at the sky, and then the ground with his fist.

As the fist wind surged, all the wind in the world seemed to be absorbed by Chen Yu's fist intent.

An awe-inspiring tempest filled the entire space.

Dust rolled about as the power of chaos wildly gathered, drifting between the heavens and earth.

An extremely terrifying wave of fist power blasted towards the sword light.

"Don't move, Sandstorm Fist!"

That terrifying sandstorm seemed as though it wanted to devour everything.

In front of the sandstorm, the sword light seemed so insignificant.

"Hmph."

Chen Zhan harrumphed, his gaze turning even sharper.

The sword intent in his body increased yet again as the sword qi fused together with Chen Zhan. At this time, Chen Zhan had already reached the realm of 'one with the sword'. He was both the sword and the sword!

One eye, one breath, one movement — they were all swords.

The sharp sword qi, one became two, two became three, three became ten million, instantly attacking Chen Yu relentlessly.

Facing Chen Zhan's sword of absolute death, Chen Yu's fist also became even more frightening.

The sky was obscured by sand and became violent.

The space between heaven and earth was filled with yellow sand.

The sky was no longer blue; it was a sea of chaos.

It was pitch black everywhere.

"My intention is to kill. Those who are enemies with me will be buried in the sandstorm!"

Terrifying sandstorms tore through the air, burying and devouring the sword beams one after another.

A resolute sword light burst out from Chen Zhan's eyes.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Chen Zhan gathered all the strength in his body into a single point, condensing his most powerful sword, his plan to kill.

As the sword moved towards the front, Chen Zhan wanted to use a little bit of it to break the face, to pierce through Chen Yu's sandstorm!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The two terrifying forces fiercely collided.

The powerful sword-light destroyed countless sandstorms in an instant.

However, the terror of the sandstorm was that it seemed to be endless and limitless, with no way of knowing when it would break out.

No matter how sharp the sword was, there was still a moment when it would go dull.

As Chen Zhan's sword aura gradually weakened, a frightening amount of Li Lai's sword aura was completely devoured by the chaotic sandstorm.

A swordsman without a sword, how could he be qualified to be called a swordsman?

After the sword qi was devoured, Chen Zhan only had 50% of his strength remaining.

"I've said it before, if you want me to admit defeat, you're not qualified!" Chen Yu took this opportunity to unleash his killing fist at Chen Zhan!

His fist shone like fire as it invaded like the wind.

A domineering fist imprint ferociously landed on Chen Zhan's chest.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered as Chen Zhan fell onto the stage.

With this defeat, the sharp aura exuding from Chen Zhan instantly aged.

The arrogance he felt before the battle and the disappointment he felt after the battle caused Chen Zhan's entire being to become dispirited.

When the elders in the stands saw Chen Zhan's state, they all shook their heads, sighing to themselves.

Chen Zhan was finished.

Once a swordsman lost their momentum, they would no longer be able to improve.

For the rest of his life, his growth would stop at the fifth level of the Martial Dao.

If he had not shamelessly chased Chen Yu out of the stage at the beginning, or chose not to fight with Chen Yu, his fate might not have been so miserable.

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' if '.

And below the stage, the spectators, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were all dumbstruck the moment they witnessed Chen Yu's victory.

Could it be that Chen Yu still wanted to challenge Chen Wang and seize the first place of the tournament?

This year's Large Competition was the Chen family's strongest event in the past thirty years.

If a Fourth Stage of the Martial Dao disciple were to become the champion, wouldn't it be a joke?!

Just when everyone was looking forward to the start of the final battle, the referee, Patriarch Nine, suddenly announced:

"Chen Yu has consumed quite a bit of energy during his battle. In order to be fair, the decisive battle will be held tomorrow morning!"

Amidst the discussion and discontent, the ranking battles came to a temporary end.

No one cared about the rankings between the third and tenth ranks.

Everyone hoped that the day of the decisive battle would come soon.

They wanted to see if Chen Wang would be able to win by crushing others with his strength.

Or perhaps, this Chen Yu who came from a branch family could go all the way to the end and become the Chen family's number one person in the younger generation!

In the middle of the night.

All the courtyards in the Chen Clan had already been set ablaze, and they all fell into a deep sleep.

Only the lights in the main hall of the Chen Clan were still on.

At this moment, those sitting here were all people with real power in the Chen Clan.

The mastermind was none other than the Chen Clan's clan head, Chen Shiyu.

"Clan leader, I feel that your worries are unnecessary, Chen Wang is a natural born king with the primordial divine bloodline, how could he lose to Chen Yu who only has Fourth Stage of the Martial Dao?!" The Great Elder said.

"Boss, you're wrong. This time, the Life Spirit Pill will be our top reward. It will allow Chen Wang to take this pill and advance his Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao."

The Second Elder paused for a moment before continuing.

"If this is the case, then he, who possesses the bloodline of a god, will be able to shine during the Martial King's banquet, and will have the possibility to become a figure as powerful as one of the eight great heavens of the Xuanwu Empire in the future. At that time, my Chen family will also become the Ninth Noble Family of the Xuanwu Empire, because of Chen Wang!"