Chapter 60

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That Zhao Yu was still quite powerful, but he was no match for Luo Tianzheng.

Luo Tianzheng, who had reached the Qi爆 (Qi Explosion) realm, should not have been allowed to participate in this competition for outer disciples, as inner disciples were not supposed to join.

However, he insisted on participating as an outer disciple, and the academy turned a blind eye to it.

Who could blame him for being a favorite in front of the Cycle Son Feng Wu, from the Wuji Sword Sect?

The battle concluded, and Zhao Yu was eliminated with a sigh, stopping at the top twenty.

Luo Tianzheng emerged victorious, his momentum unmatched!

His eyes pierced through the air, locking onto Ye Han, and in that instant, both of them revealed intense killing intent.

A life-and-death grudge, to be settled today!

Only one of them could emerge victorious!

A quarter of an hour later, this round of the battle came to a complete end, leaving only ten participants.

The second round of the draw began.

"Ye Han vs. Lu Sheng!"

"Luo Tianzheng vs. Sun Siyang..."

The academy elder announced.

Ye Han showed a hint of disappointment; it wasn't Luo Tianzheng again.

Inside the battlefield, Lu Sheng revealed a bitter smile: "Ye Han, I am not your match, I concede!"

Having entered the top ten, Lu Sheng had witnessed Ye Han's overwhelming dominance throughout the competition and knew he was no match for him.

"I hope you defeat Luo Tianzheng!"

Before leaving, Lu Sheng cast a reluctant glance at the battlefield where Luo Tianzheng was.

"Don't worry!"

"He's dead meat!"

Ye Han smiled.

It seemed not everyone was willing to be a dog for Luo Tianzheng and the Wuji Sword Sect.

The Wuji Sword Sect's usual behavior was unrestricted, and many disciples secretly resented them, having been bullied before.

Luo Tianzheng won as expected and advanced to the third round.

Only five participants remained.

"For this draw, one person will be given a bye and advance directly to the top three."

The academy elder began the draw again.

"Ye Han, you get a bye and advance to the top three!"

In a moment, the elder's voice echoed throughout the field.

"Hmm?"

Ye Han felt a bit frustrated.

Directly advancing with a bye was good for others, but it meant nothing to him.

Bored, he stayed in the battlefield, waiting for Luo Tianzheng and the other four to face off.

A quarter of an hour later, the winners of the third round: Luo Tianzheng, Murong Feng.

The top three in the outer disciples' competition: Luo Tianzheng, Murong Feng, Ye Han!

"Let's draw!"

Luo Tianzheng looked at the elder, his eyes filled with an extremely fierce light, as if he could no longer contain his inner killing intent.

Others were just competing for victory.

But Luo Tianzheng intended to kill, using this opportunity to openly eliminate Ye Han.

The elder who was drawing the lots looked deeply at Luo Tianzheng, seemingly understanding his intentions.

After a few dozen breaths, the elder directly announced: "For the final draw, Ye Han vs. Luo Tianzheng! Murong Feng gets a bye and can choose to challenge for a higher ranking later."

The elder and Murong Feng immediately stepped back, leaving the battlefield to Ye Han and Luo Tianzheng.

Boom!!

Luo Tianzheng's body began to tremble.

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted, his blood and yuan energy reaching their peak.

His spirit, qi, and vitality all reached their pinnacle, making Luo Tianzheng seem like a completely different person from before.

The previous battles had not forced him to use his true strength.

"Qi Blood Explosion!"

Ye Han stared at him.

Although Luo Tianzheng had recently broken through, his aura was not that of a newly advanced warrior. Instead, it felt as if he had a deep and formidable foundation, on the verge of another breakthrough.

For some reason, Ye Han sensed a strong pressure from Luo Tianzheng, a pressure that did not belong to a Qi Blood Explosion level warrior.

"Interesting, if you were truly a waste, killing you would be meaningless."

Ye Han muttered to himself.

At the same time, his fighting spirit began to surge.

A faint red light spread from Ye Han's body, a manifestation of his extremely robust and powerful qi and blood, operating at their limit.

"Kill!"

Luo Tianzheng stepped forward, his killing intent surging.

"Wind and Thunder Surge!"

"Leopard and Tiger Thunder Sound!"

Ye Han struck, unleashing the third and fourth punches of the Leopard and Tiger Thunder Fist in one go.

The two punches combined, and Ye Han's fist fiercely struck Luo Tianzheng.

Their bodies intertwined in an instant.

Eighth level divine power vs. Qi Blood Explosion!

No one could calm their hearts at this moment, as an incredible scene unfolded.

In the brief moment they intertwined, they separated again, unable to engage in a prolonged battle.

Because their power levels were not on the same plane.

One strike!

Just one strike, and Luo Tianzheng let out a heart-wrenching, agonizing roar, forced to retreat step by step by Ye Han's punch.

"You... you little brat, how is this possible?"

Luo Tianzheng's eyes widened, completely mad and disbelieving as he stared at Ye Han.

"Little brat?"

"Luo Tianzheng, your mouth is too foul, daring to provoke me repeatedly. You are destined to be beaten to death by me today."

Sharp divine light burst from Ye Han's eyes as he stepped forward, each step solid and powerful, as if creating craters on the ground.

Inside his body, the aura of eight divine powers surged.

With the eight divine powers as the main force, his entire yuan energy boiled.

In the first moment of his attack, he had already entered the state of forty-eight divine power explosions.

"Thousand Autumns Unextinguished Sword!"

Luo Tianzheng raised his sword, and an incredibly pure and exquisite sword intent was released.

A single sword split the vacuum, his qi and blood exploded, enhancing the strike.

The surging sword qi carried a formidable sword intent, aiming for Ye Han's head.

A single sword, not something a regular Qi Blood Explosion level warrior could wield.

Luo Tianzheng's current state was very powerful, just as Ye Han had sensed, not like someone who had just broken through.

Instead, it felt as if he had been in this realm for a long time, his strength and skills extremely proficient.

"Ten Thousand Sword Qi, I will shatter them all with one punch!"

Ye Han's eyes were cold and resolute, not dodging or avoiding.

Facing the extremely powerful and fierce sword, Ye Han's body trembled in that moment.

His qi and blood aura intensified, his right arm extending like a thunder god's hammer, ready to crush everything in its path, destroying all obstacles.

This was a direct and powerful collision!

Absolute power, sword qi, and fist force exploded!

Between the two, a massive wave of vacuum was created.

The surge was like the sea, the tide, the wind, and the gale, extremely fierce.

This was the manifestation of their ultimate power collision.

Bang!

A sonic boom erupted.

Luo Tianzheng's lethal sword qi was shattered by Ye Han's punch on the spot.

The layers of energy waves radiated in all directions, turning the area where Ye Han and Luo Tianzheng stood into a chaotic field, stirring up powerful gales.

Ye Han stood firm, his momentum even stronger!

Luo Tianzheng, about ten meters away, his arm trembling slightly, his sword tip pointing but unstable.

Luo Tianzheng's sharp edge suddenly diminished by a third.

The space seemed to freeze!

On the square, from the lowly laborers to the academy elders and high-ranking officials, all were filled with shock and amazement.

"Broken, the Thousand Autumns Unextinguished Sword, just like that?"

"That is a lower-grade Earth-level martial technique, personally created by the Cycle Son, extremely profound."

"It's said that even some high-ranking officials of the Wuji Sword Sect don't have the资格 (qualification) to practice it. Luo Tianzheng was fortunate to receive personal instruction from the Cycle Son, and he was proud of it, but now?"

The crowd, silent for a moment, erupted in a frenzy...