C11

Golden light filled the sky, scorching everyone!

"Hiss —"

When the crowd saw such an astonishing scene, they felt even more pain on their skin. How could they dare to hesitate? They all sucked in a breath of cold air and retreated with faces full of fear.

"It's over, I'm really done for this time!" Ye Feiyang was angered. With such strength, who among his generation can possibly be a match for him? "

"It's no wonder he's the number one genius of our Ye Family. That little trash thought he came back to show off after getting the chance. Unfortunately, he wasn't even worth mentioning in front of cousin Feiyang!"

"Heh heh, an ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating himself. Let's take a gamble and see how many moves that little trash loses. How about it?"

"Let me guess one thing. Once elder cousin Feiyang gets angry, how can he possibly defend against it?"

"I also want to make a guess. Hahaha …"

Everyone retreated to the periphery and looked at Ye Zhen with eyes full of schadenfreude.

Ye Feiyang was bathed in a dazzling golden light, his entire body shining resplendently, as if he was a sharp sword made of the sun, exuding a terrifying aura that caused one's heart to tremble!

"Ye Zhen, I, Ye Feiyang, will let you know right now, trash will always be trash. Even if he were to jump for a while, he will still not be able to escape from being trash! In the past, you were useless, and will always be so. Because now, I will cripple you forever! "

Ye Feiyang's eyes were filled with contempt. He opened up his hands, and a gigantic golden sword condensed from the sunlight appeared!

Taking a step forward, his body soared into the sky as he wielded the gigantic golden sword in his hands, slashing it down towards Ye Zhen with a suffocating aura!

Ye Zhen's pupils constricted but he was not afraid. He extended both his fists and the dark golden light quickly condensed into a gigantic shield. On the shield, a green flame was burning.

Ye Feiyang was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and with the full power of the Sun Sword, its might was extremely powerful. Even if he used all his strength to defend, he was definitely not a match for it.

As a result, he could not fight and could only passively defend. As long as he could withstand this attack, Ye Feiyang would be in a state where he would gradually lose strength. At that time …

"Hehe, you are indeed a piece of trash. Your battle experience is so low!" With Ye Feiyang's might, he actually dared to directly block it? With just his shield, he was able to block Ye Feiyang's Sword of the Sun? This is so stupid! "

"Hmph, then what do you think he can do? The sword qi had already locked onto his aura. Even if he wanted to dodge, where could he go? In the end, no matter how much he struggles, only death awaits him! "

"Hahaha, I told you that cousin Feiyang could completely cripple him with a single move. Look, isn't that right?"

"Hehe, this little trash is not as simple as crippling him. If his shield could not block 80% of elder cousin Feiyang's attack, then he would have been split into two halves and would have died a miserable death!"

Seeing Ye Zhen use his shield to block, not daring to retaliate nor evade, only passively taking a beating, the ridicule in everyone's eyes grew even stronger.

"Bam!"

With a loud sound, the airflow exploded and light splashed out!

Ye Feiyang's huge golden sword fiercely slashed at the shield in front of Ye Zhen, causing a dazzling radiance to erupt. The ground Ye Zhen was standing on, suddenly collapsed.

Ye Zhen's face paled as a trace of scarlet blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

As for the shield in his hand, with a "kacha" sound, countless cracks began to appear and spread outwards.

"Hahaha …" Ye Zhen, now do you know my true strength? If I say I cripple you, I'll definitely cripple you! This sword is not over yet! "

Ye Feiyang held the Sun Sword in his hand, his entire body radiating a golden light, as though he was a god. His face was filled with pride, and all the energy in his body was still flowing towards the gigantic sword in his hands.

Ye Zhen raised the light shield with both hands, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold and resolute, gritting his teeth as he continued to defend against this sword attack!

"Crack!"

After a few breaths, the shield of light was no longer able to withstand the sharp edge of the Sun Blade. With a wail, it broke apart!

"Hahahaha …"

Ye Feiyang laughed arrogantly, the huge sword in his hand continued to move unabated, ruthlessly slashing towards Ye Zhen's bare fists!

How could he defend against this sword strike?

"Ahh, looking at the situation, that brat is definitely not going to be able to live. With the Sun Sword cutting down, how is he going to block with just his physical body? It's no wonder that Flight is the number one genius of our Ye Family.

Not far away, a few middle-aged men smiled. Seeing that Ye Zhen was about to be killed, they did not have any intention of stopping him.

"Clang!"

Just when everyone thought that Ye Feiyang's Sword of the Sun was about to cut Ye Zhen in half, that giant golden sword was actually blocked by Ye Zhen's fists!

Furthermore, the two fists were actually shining with a dark golden luster. It was as if the surface of his skin had suddenly turned into a magical equipment. Under the golden sword's cleaving down, it actually emitted a metallic hum!

"What!?" "Impossible!"

"How is this possible!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Not far away, under a big tree, stood a tall and slender girl. She was Ye Ling, who had come back with Ye Zhen.

At this moment, the girl's mouth was wide open with a look of disbelief on her face.

That pair of fists was actually a mid-grade magic tool!

Ye Feiyang was even more shocked. Caught off guard, the Sun Sword in his hand trembled and the spiritual energy in his body was unstable. As soon as his body landed on the ground, he staggered a few steps back.

This was a godsend opportunity, how could Ye Zhen miss it!

His feet moved and his body became a row of afterimages. Just as Ye Feiyang was about to stand firm, two green flames suddenly jumped out of his fists and struck his chest with a "peng" sound!

"Chi!"

A scorched smell filled the air, and the two balls of green bamboo flames instantly entered Ye Feiyang's body through his pores!

Ah!

A heart-wrenching pain suddenly struck Ye Feiyang. He immediately let out a mournful cry as his body flew backwards. With a "pa" sound, he landed heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust!

His clothes were completely burnt, and a large area of his chest was burnt black like ink.

The green bamboo flame attacked his heart, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His mouth was actually on fire. His body suddenly twitched a few times, and his head tilted, fainting on the spot.

"Hmph. That's right. Trash is trash. As expected, he was able to take care of it in one strike."

Ye Zhen stood in his original spot, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.

The entire arena was deathly silent.