Chapter 29 Confrontation with Yan Zhe

Chapter 29 Confrontation with Yan Zhe

"Try me?"

After hearing what Ji Chen said, Song Feiyu's expression became even uglier.

He snorted coldly, "What a big tone, you are only in the Qi Refining Realm, yet you dare to be so arrogant? Today I want to see how you can defeat me!"

"Buzz!"

As the voice fell, Song Feiyu narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

The next moment, he took action.

Out of thin air, a palm pressed towards Ji Chen, and suddenly a powerful spiritual power surged, like a volcano erupting, causing the space there to slightly distort.

An illusory giant hand appeared and pressed towards Ji Chen, bringing with it a hot airflow that made people dare not underestimate it.

"It's the Blazing Sun Palm!"

Everyone around who was watching was shocked and felt the terrifying power of his palm.

This was a high-level yellow-grade martial art, and it was now being performed by Song Feiyu, a third-level Condensing Veins Realm expert. No one in the audience dared to say that they could take it head-on.

"Buzz!"

The blazing big hand came with force, and wherever it passed, the space was shaking, filled with an astonishing aura.

However, facing Song Feiyu's attack, Ji Chen stood there calmly, unmoved at all, and had no intention of avoiding it at all.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"He is at the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, but now he is facing a full-strength attack from a third-level Vein Condensing Realm expert. He doesn't even retreat or dodge?"

"I think he was probably scared silly, right? That's the Blazing Sun Palm, a high-level Yellow Rank martial art, and Song Feiyu's strongest trump card. Not to mention that he is only at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm, even in the entire outer sect, there are few people who can handle it!"

Everyone was talking, and at this moment all eyes were focused on Ji Chen.

Some female disciples could not help but close their eyes, as if they could not bear to see the tragic scene that was about to happen.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, when the blazing big hand came closer and was three feet in front of Ji Chen, he finally moved.

The wooden sword in his hand swung lightly, cleanly and neatly, without any drag.

An inexplicable aura emerged from Ji Chen's body, causing his entire temperament to change at this moment.

This aura was so extremely sharp that it made people's hearts skip a beat, as if Ji Chen had turned into a sword and was standing there.

"Hey!"

The sword flashed out, and in just a blink of an eye, it instantly cut Song Feiyu's hot big hand into two halves, which exploded on the spot and turned into a rolling heat wave that swept in all directions.

"Buzz!"

However, the power of the sword did not weaken at all. After dissolving Song Feiyu's attack, it continued to slash at the opponent. The sharp and astonishing aura made everyone around it hold their breath.

"So strong!"

Someone couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"This seems to be..."

"Heaven-cutting Sword Technique, a high-level yellow-level martial art!"

"How is it possible? This is one of the few high-level sword techniques in the outer sect. How could Ji Chen master it so quickly?"

Many people couldn't help but be shocked, with an expression of disbelief appearing on their faces.

You know, if you want to master a high-level yellow-grade martial art, even a master at the Condensation Veins Realm will need at least ten days or half a month of effort.

Moreover, mastering and exerting are fundamentally different.

If you want to use your martial arts in battle, you have to practice for at least a month.

But now, Ji Chen is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, and it has only been a few days since he joined the Yuhua Sect, right?

How on earth had he been able to master a high-level yellow-grade martial art to such an extent in just a few days?

The most important thing is that at this moment, the power of his sword does not seem like something he had just learned. It is as if it has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations and has reached a superb level.

"boom!"

Amid the discussions of everyone in the audience, the sharp sword light finally fell and hit Song Feiyu head-on.

A loud dull noise reached everyone's ears.

Then, Song Feiyu was chopped away by the sword.

His body fell heavily to the ground in the distance, he coughed up blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

If he had not gathered all his spiritual power in front of him at the critical moment to block Ji Chen's sword attack, Song Feiyu would have died on the spot and turned into a corpse.

"You can't even block my sword, and you dare to shout?"

Ji Chen put away his sword and stood up, speaking in a calm voice.

Song Feiyu had just crawled up from the ground. When he heard Ji Chen's words, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his chest and coughed up blood again. Then he was so angry that he fainted on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Incredible, he actually defeated Song Feiyu with just one sword!"

"And it was a crushing victory! Am I dreaming?"

After a brief silence, everyone around couldn't help but burst into an uproar, with expressions of extreme shock on their faces.

The gap between the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm and the third level of Vein Condensing Realm is not a little bit.

Originally, in everyone's opinion, Ji Chen's chances of winning this fight were slim to none. However, he used his actions to tell everyone that the so-called level and strength of his realm were not the key to determining victory or defeat for him.

"Om..."

At this moment, a strong aura emerged from somewhere in the crowd.

Yan Zhe took a step forward and stared at Ji Chen.

His face was cold, as if he was looking at a powerful enemy.

"Yan Zhe is about to take action!"

"This is a powerful person at the fifth level of the Condensed Veins Realm! He is one of the best figures in the outer sect, and his strength has long reached the level that can be compared with ordinary inner sect disciples."

"If he takes action, Ji Chen will have no chance of winning."

Many people's faces changed, feeling the terrifying aura from Yan Zhe.

Ji Chen snorted coldly, and also released all his aura, holding the sword in his hand, and looking into his eyes.

"Over the years, no one has ever dared to challenge my Yan Gang like this. Ji Chen, today I will let you newcomers know what will happen if you become an enemy of my Yan Gang!"

There was a fierce light in Yan Zhe's eyes, as if he would attack at any time.

"If you have the ability, just come over here." Ji Chen was completely fearless.

Now that he has mastered two high-level yellow-grade martial arts, coupled with the advantages brought by his divine body, he is confident that he can defeat an expert at the fifth level of the Condensing Veins Realm.

The two men were confronting each other, and the atmosphere had already reached a very tense level before they even started fighting.

Lin Cai'er, Li Yang and others all had solemn expressions. In their opinion, Yan Zhe should not be underestimated. If Ji Chen really fought with him now, he would most likely suffer a loss.

"You little guys, why are you making noise here instead of practicing properly?"

However, just as the battle was about to break out, a faint voice, slightly hoarse, suddenly came from behind the crowd.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look over, and then saw an old man in his fifties, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly into the crowd.

"Meet Elder Wen!"

The old man was none other than Wen Chengzhi, who was in charge of guarding the Martial Arts Hall.

His appearance startled everyone present, and they hurriedly bowed and paid homage, not daring to show any negligence or disrespect.