C271 One move is enough

Ye Xingchen quietly sat on the stage, slowly looking at the last four people who levelled up, he felt at ease, without any pressure, since the difference in strength was still there.

In Shen Yuntian's opinion, Shen Juetian's words had undoubtedly given him a chance to teach Ye Xingchen a lesson. There was a burning look in his eyes;

Shen Xiaoming's eyes were also staring straight at Ye Xingchen. He had long hated Ye Xingchen and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Shen Xue and Shen Yu on the other hand, did not say a word, because they could not see through Ye Xingchen either.

"I wonder if I can challenge Ye Xingchen?" Shen Yuntian finally could not resist anymore and wanted to challenge Ye Xingchen, as he said loudly.

Ye Xingchen did not speak. Shen Juetian nodded, and said loudly, "Of course I can challenge them. I've said it before, anyone can challenge them."

Shen Yuntian's face revealed a smile, he stepped forward and was about to say something, but suddenly, Shen Xiaoming stopped him.

"Brother Yun Tian, a small Ye Xingchen is still not enough for you to take action, just give it to me. If he can't even defeat little brother, how can he have the qualifications to fight with you?" Shen Xiaoming's face had a trace of a sinister smile, and laughed as he spoke.

Shen Yuntian stopped and pondered for a moment. Then, he lightly nodded and loudly said: "Since Brother Xiao Ming has said so, then I will let you go challenge Ye Xingchen."

A smile emerged on Shen Xiaoming's face when he heard Shen Yuntian's words. Then, he slowly walked into the Arms Drill Platform and looked at Ye Xingchen who was on the platform.

"Ye Xingchen, I, Shen Xiaoming challenge you, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Shen Xiaoming domineeringly shouted.

The elders on the stage all looked at Ye Xingchen, with a strange expression in their eyes, while Shen Juetian helplessly shook his head and looked at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen slowly stood up, looked at Shen Xiaoming, and said loudly: "Since you want to challenge me, I'll let you have it."

Ye Xingchen leapt into the air and directly jumped onto the Arms Drill Platform s, and looked straight into Shen Xiaoming's eyes.

"Hahaha, Ye Xingchen, I have to say, your courage is still not bad. But if you want to enter the Sword Forest, just relying on courage is not enough." Shen Xiaoming said coldly, as if he was certain that Ye Xingchen was not his match.

Ye Xingchen did not care about Shen Xiaoming, his face a little impatient.

Shen Xiaoming, Shen Yuntian and the rest had provoked him time and time again, so even if Ye Xingchen had a good temper, he was still a bit angry now.

Seeing Ye Xingchen angered, Shen Juetian said in a low voice, "Elder Brother Ye, please be lenient."

Although Shen Juetian's voice was low, it still reached everyone's ears, as they discussed amongst themselves.

Many disciples who had seen Ye Xingchen's performance thought that there was no suspense in this match, while disciples who had not seen Ye Xingchen's performance all believed that Ye Xingchen would lose without a doubt.

Shen Yuntian and the others, on the other hand, narrowed their eyes, as they looked at the two people on the Arms Drill Platform, their thoughts unknown.

On top of the Arms Drill Platform, Ye Xingchen lightly nodded at Shen Juetian.

And when Shen Xiaoming heard Shen Juetian's words, his expression changed. What Shen Juetian meant by that, was that he was not Ye Xingchen's match at all.

Shen Xiaoming was incomparably furious in his heart as he coldly said: "Ye Xingchen, I must beat you up to the point where all the teeth on the ground are looking for you in front of all the elders."

"You really talk too much nonsense. To defeat you, I only need one move." Ye Xingchen said coldly, not giving Shen Xiaoming the slightest amount of face.

Ye Xingchen, good job, your mouth is nothing. Wait a moment, I will let you know the difference between the two of us. " Shen Xiaoming was so angry by Ye Xingchen that his face was filled with rage as he roared in a low voice.

"So much nonsense." Ye Xingchen said coldly, his eyes staring straight at Shen Xiaoming.

"Ye Xingchen, you are courting death." Shen Xiaoming suddenly exploded forth with his powerful aura, directly pressing down on Ye Xingchen.

Facing Shen Xiaoming's oppressive aura, Ye Xingchen did not even bother to use his Nine Thunder Body and directly used his flesh to easily withstand it.

Seeing that, Shen Xiaoming's face changed, and said coldly: "The strength of the physical body is not bad, but I wonder how strong you are?"

After that, Shen Xiaoming tapped lightly with the tip of his foot, and a sword appeared in his hand. He prepared to use Heavenly Sword Technique.

Shen Xiaoming had already mastered the first two swords of the Heavenly Sword Technique, he was very confident, if he used the first two swords of the Heavenly Sword Technique, Ye Xingchen would not have any chance to dodge them.

"Heavenly Sword Technique."

Shen Xiaoming bellowed, the long sword in his hand swung unceasingly, a terrifying aura emitted from the long sword.

With a flick of Shen Xiaoming's wrist, the sword formed an extremely powerful sword image in the air. When the sword image appeared, even the space around them began to tremble.

"Go to hell." Shen Xiaoming bellowed, the sword in his hand lightly stabbed, the sword images in the air suddenly attacking towards Ye Xingchen.

This was the first sword of the Heavenly Sword Technique being displayed together with the Second Sword, even Shen Yuntian did not dare say that he would not use his protective skill in a head-on clash, and was able to receive it.

In the face of Shen Xiaoming's menacing attack, Ye Xingchen did not use any Spiritual Strength at all, because even though he was surrounding him, he did not feel a single ripple from the Spiritual Strength.

Beneath the plaza, Shen Yuntian looked at Ye Xingchen who was quietly standing on top of the Arms Drill Platform, and muttered to himself: "Do you think that you can't block it, or do you have some tricks up your sleeves?"

As for Shen Xue and Shen Yu, they quietly watched the two people on top of the Arms Drill Platform.

"How do you think Ye Xingchen will win?" On the main platform, one of the Elders asked with a smile.

After all, Ye Xingchen's strength is sufficient to be compared to the Late Grandmaster Stage. In front of Ye Xingchen, the young generation of Heavenly Sword Sect are all useless. " Another elder said in a low voice.

"I hope Ye Xingchen can show mercy." Shen Juetian muttered to himself as he stared intently at Ye Xingchen who was above the Arms Drill Platform.

As for Shen Xiaoming, all the elders on the stage shook their heads, they had no choice but to jump out to challenge Ye Xingchen.

Shen Xiaoming held his sword, his feet lightly tapped, and following the afterimage of the sword, he quickly attacked Ye Xingchen.

When Shen Xiaoming saw that Ye Xingchen did not make a move, he was overjoyed and thought that there was no problem in defeating Ye Xingchen at all.

"Why didn't Ye Xingchen dodge or counterattack?"

"Oh my god, what is Ye Xingchen trying to do? Shen Xiaoming's attacks are extremely ruthless, even if he were to take it head on, he would be injured right?"

"I really look forward to Ye Xingchen's prowess."

On the square, everyone held their breath as they stared at the two silhouettes.

Just as Shen Xiaoming's sword was about to make contact with Ye Xingchen, he suddenly moved.

He slowly opened his pitch-black eyes.

"Heavenly Star Finger."

Ye Xingchen gently shouted as the Spiritual Strength in his dantian suddenly exploded, converging onto his right index finger. Then, he gently shot towards Shen Xiaoming's longsword.

A ray of black colored finger light instantly appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, and struck towards Shen Xiaoming's long sword.

"Go to hell." Seeing Ye Xingchen's counterattack, Shen Xiaoming did not care at all. He shouted loudly, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand clashed with Ye Xingchen's Heavenly Star Finger.

"Boom …"

With a loud noise, a figure was sent flying and fell on the ground.

As the dust settled, everyone anxiously looked over and they astonishingly discovered that the one who was sent flying was Shen Xiaoming, and Ye Xingchen was still standing on the Arms Drill Platform. His expression was calm, as if he had never moved.

The crowd was in an uproar, even Shen Yuntian and the rest's expressions changed as they stared coldly at Ye Xingchen.

At the moment, Shen Xiaoming was on the ground, spitting out blood, his face pale white, as he looked at Ye Xingchen in disbelief.

Even though they had collided in the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, Shen Xiaoming was very clear that in the last moment, Ye Xingchen had exploded with an extremely powerful force and injured himself with one finger.

"Puff …" Shen Xiaoming laid on the ground as he vomited large mouthfuls of fresh blood. The white-haired elder also quickly walked up to the Arms Drill Platform and helped Shen Xiaoming up.

"Shen Xiaoming is severely injured, hurry up and support him." The white haired elder said loudly, followed by a few servants to help Shen Xiaoming off.

Ye Xingchen leaped into the air and landed on the stage, and clasped his hands at Shen Juetian.

"Impossible, how can Ye Xingchen defeat Shen Xiaoming?" Shen Yuntian roared loudly, he did not dare believe this fact.

Even if he were to fight with Shen Xiaoming, he wouldn't be able to injure Shen Xiaoming so easily, and make him lose his ability to fight.

"Shen Yuntian, do you still not understand? Furthermore, just now, Elder Brother Ye had shown mercy to Shen Xiaoming. If his finger had landed on Shen Xiaoming's body, Shen Xiaoming would already be a dead man by now. " Shen Juetian heard Shen Yuntian's shout and said coldly.

Only then did everyone realize that Ye Xingchen's finger was pointing right at Shen Xiaoming's long sword.

At this moment, Shen Yuntian felt a sense of lingering fear, and the gaze he used to look at Ye Xingchen was also a little complicated.

Although he didn't know how Ye Xingchen had done it earlier, he could clearly feel that the combat strength that Ye Xingchen had exploded out in the end wasn't something that they could compare to. It was just that he was temporarily unable to accept it.

"Alright, Ye Xingchen has defeated Shen Xiaoming, can enter the Sword Forest, everyone disperse. Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, the four of you will follow me to the Sword Forest location at the peak." Shen Juetian said loudly.

Everyone in the plaza was shocked. Although many warriors had seen the battle scene where Ye Xingchen had fought yesterday, the battle where Ye Xingchen had injured Shen Xiaoming with one finger strike still brought great shock to everyone.

While the disciples were still in shock, they slowly dispersed, and the Elders all returned to their residences.

As Shen Yuntian was about to leave, he fiercely glanced at Ye Xingchen with a complex expression in his eyes.

"How is this possible? How could he be so powerful? " Shen Yuntian said in a low voice as he walked, "He's not even as old as me."

Shen Xue and Shen Yu on the other hand, gave a deep glance at Ye Xingchen, whose eyes were filled with admiration, before they slowly left the plaza.