"Hiss... He cultivated to the Spirit King Realm in five years?! How could Ye Chen's talent be so terrifying?"
"This is no ordinary Spirit King Realm cultivator. Judging from the power of this sword aura, his combat strength is probably at least at the third level of Spirit King Realm. It is definitely not a cultivation level that has been forcibly accumulated."
"Such talent is truly astonishing; even Gan Zhen and Wenren Yatou are far inferior to him."
"Alas, if Wenren hadn't broken off the engagement, there might have been a chance to recruit this boy into our sect. What a pity, what a pity..."
"Wenren girl may have really missed out on a good match."
...
Feeling the powerful aura that Ye Chen unleashed, many people who did not know Ye Chen were shocked and amazed. The elders and genius disciples of the Yingyue Sect who came to watch the battle were especially shocked.
In just five years, he had gone from having no cultivation to reaching the Spirit King Realm. Such talent was unheard of to them. Originally, they had full confidence in Wenren Bingying, but now, they were all uncertain.
Everyone knows that the faster a person cultivates, the stronger their combat power. But with such a terrifying cultivation speed, how can Ye Chen's combat power be judged by ordinary standards?
Clang!
Wenren Bingying was not intimidated by Ye Chen's aura at all. She slashed her Ice Soul Sword downwards, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground. Strands of icy spiritual power emanated from the cold blade, turning a two-zhang radius around her into an icy zone. The icy white cold air gathered into a small tornado, howling and swirling around Wenren Bingying, filled with a bone-chilling cold.
"I know you two are determined to win this battle, so I won't try to persuade you any further. However, I must tell you that if I sense that either of you is in a life-or-death crisis, I will intervene in time to stop it. Once I take action, this battle will be over."
"Alright, you two, please volunteer."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Boyang's figure instantly vanished.
At that very moment, Wenren Bingying and Ye Chen simultaneously burst forth.
Whoosh!
The distance of ten zhang was shortened to less than half a zhang in an instant. Wenren Bingying gripped the sword with both hands. With a clear and melodious sword cry, the white blade suddenly flashed with a cold light. With Wenren Bingying's unpretentious slash, the blade swallowed a chilling light and slashed diagonally down towards Ye Chen with unparalleled sharpness.
Clang!
Ye Chen slashed horizontally with his sword. The blazing sword energy, enhanced by his half-step sword intent, unleashed a powerful impact, fiercely deflecting the Ice Soul Sword. Immediately afterward, he flashed to Wenren Bingying's side as she retreated. Then, his golden longsword unleashed a blazing arc of sword energy, slashing towards Wenren Bingying with overwhelming momentum.
Ice Blade Slash!
The Ice Soul Sword was swung out in quick succession, as fast as a phantom. Several snow-white ice blades collided with the arc-shaped sword energy. A hissing sound of ice sealing rang out, and the arc-shaped sword energy was instantly frozen and shattered into several pieces.
Seeing his move broken, Ye Chen's dark pupils remained calm. He flashed again, and as soon as he appeared, his sword moved with him. He transformed into a golden light, shooting towards Wenren Bingying's side with lightning speed. His golden longsword slashed out, the blade carrying an extremely sharp sword aura, cutting through the air towards Wenren Bingying.
True Yang Sword Qi!
"Such fast movement!"
Wenren Bingying's heart tightened slightly. As she turned around, she unleashed the second move of the Ice Phoenix Sword Technique—Ice Spirit Sword Dance.
Huff! Huff!
Wenren Bingying moved with the grace of a dancer, delivering a light, almost imperceptible diagonal slash to the golden sword. Using the momentum, she spun sideways to evade the attack, while simultaneously unleashing a snow-white sword shadow along with her Ice Soul Sword, slashing towards Ye Chen's neck with a chilling strike.
Ye Chen quickly ducked to dodge, and then the golden sword, carrying a golden sword light, slashed upwards in an arc towards Wenren Bingying's slender waist.
Wenren Bingying remained calm, lightly touching the ground with her toes. Her body moved like a fluttering willow catkin, gracefully flipping upside down to dodge the sword strike. At the same time, she unleashed another sword strike, instantly generating a dazzling white, icy sword aura that slashed straight at Ye Chen along the ground.
Ice Spirit Sword Dance is not a single sword move, but a set of combos that adapts to changing circumstances. It utilizes the agility of movement and the coordination of the body to dodge attacks. Its sword moves are flexible, unpredictable, and difficult to counter.
Ye Chen exchanged more than a dozen blows with her and found her very troublesome. These sword moves were not very powerful, but each one was aimed at the gaps in his defense. No matter whether he dodged or defended, Wenren Bingying's next move would always find a tricky opening in his defense, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to get out under her attack rhythm.
"We can't let her control the pace anymore."
A cold glint flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he suddenly retreated. He then bent down and planted the golden sword on the Xuan Ying stone ground. In an instant, golden sword energy shot out from the sword, forming a storm of sword energy that swirled around him.
The third move of the True Yang Sword Technique – True Yang Breaks the Heavens!
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