C249 Whirlpool
C249 Whirlpool
The lives of twenty to thirty disciples of a sub-school? This was a bit too much. That was a disciple from a branch sect, not an ordinary practitioner participating in the selection.
This City Battle Trial was originally set up to fight and kill each other, the selection process was extremely brutal, in order to compete for the Spiritual Soul and to obtain the wooden plates, it was not surprising for them to fight to the death, and it was normal to have one or more lives on their hands. However, the fact that their hands were directly stained with the lives of twenty or thirty disciples was a bit too exaggerated.
One had to know that from the beginning of the selection to now, only twenty days had passed.
Shen Yih also frowned when he heard this. His warm face also revealed a trace of hesitation.
Although he wanted to fight with the ordinary disciples and disciples of the sub-schools, it did not mean that he was willing to become mortal enemies with all the disciples of the sub-schools. If this was a fight to the death, he had to consider the severity of the outcome!
In terms of City Battle Trial s, although the total number of disciples in the branch sects was not many, compared to all the warriors participating in the selection, it was still a small number.
Moreover, to become enemies with the disciples of a branch sect, one must take into account the fact that they were from the same branch sect. Their cohesiveness couldn't be compared to the ordinary disciples of the 72 cities.
"Chen Yu, I never expected that you would actually do such a thing!" Ma Chun was shocked beyond words. He subconsciously took a step back and widened the distance between him and Chen Yu.
"A mere practitioner of the second level of Heavenly Astral Stage actually killed twenty to thirty disciples of your branch sect. Lin Shen, aren't you exaggerating too much?" Shen Yih spoke again as his mind raced.
Shen Yih had already decided to abandon Chen Yu, but he still had to put on an act. After all, in front of hundreds of martial artists, if he didn't have sufficient reasons, even if he just joined the team, it could lead to the collapse of the team.
That Lin Shen was having a hard time answering him as he looked at Bai Shangfei.
"You're really long-winded. Are you going to hand him over or not?" Bai Shangfei's body flashed and suddenly leaped into the air, shooting out like a bolt of lightning.
"Senior Brother Bai!" When Han Yue and Lin Shen saw Bai Shangfei being so impatient, their expressions changed slightly.
However, the two of them were still a step too late.
In reality, the reason why Lin Shen spoke before Bai Shangfei was because he was afraid that such a situation would appear. However, he did not expect it to be unavoidable.
"Hmph, don't be so arrogant!" On Shen Yih's side, there were naturally martial practitioners who were extremely dissatisfied with the disciples of the Branch Sect.
"You're courting death!" Bai Shangfei did not even spare that person a glance as he threw out a punch. The Astral Energy condensed into a sword and was thrusted out.
Accompanied by the explosion of the True Divine Spirit, the Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage that was sent flying backwards while spitting out blood.
"Young Master Shen!" Zhao Cong shouted.
Shen Yih's eyes were cloudy, but he was also a decisive person who was able to pull up hundreds of people in the stone forest. After snorting coldly, his body also flashed out and pounced towards Chen Yu as he angrily shouted: "Stop Han Yue and Lin Shen!"
Looking at Bai Shangfei, who was rushing over with a strong momentum, Wu Tie's face was as calm as still water without any ripples.
This scene more or less exceeded his expectations. He never thought that Bai Shangfei would arrive so quickly. Furthermore, he never expected that Bai Shangfei would go through Han Yue and Lin Shen directly to ask Shen Yih for the person.
He had to admit that this method of finding people was simple and effective.
However, Chen Yu was not too worried. Bai Shangfei was stronger than Bai Shangfeison, but compared to the threat of Feng Xuan, Chen Daolin and the others, it was only an appetizer.
Shen Yih's attitude was worth considering.
"Shua!" In a blink of an eye, the imposing Bai Shangfei had arrived near Chen Yu. The warriors around Chen Yu were intimidated by Bai Shangfei's powerful momentum and retreated one by one. Only a shadow flashed out as Bai Shangfei was slashed by Bai Shangfei.
"Scram!" Bai Shangfei's answer was very simple. He punched again, and the refined Supreme Force descended, forming a huge fist.
Boom! The Supreme Qi was shattered into pieces. The swordsman retreated two steps and slashed out with his second sword. The sword's aura was like a swallow flying back, flying through the air, bringing with it an extremely sharp and nimble sword light.
However, Bai Shangfei's eyes only flashed with a hint of surprise as he pointed out his finger that was like a sword.
The sword intent of the Sharp appeared, like a bolt of lightning piercing through the darkness, shattering everything in its way. After defeating the sword aura, it touched the sword and immediately deflected the sword, causing the sword Qi to pass by the man's body, bringing up a trail of blood and forcing him to stagger backwards.
"Ah!"
"Captain Yin was actually pushed back by two moves?"
"This Bai Shangfei is that strong?"
Amidst the exclamations, Chen Yu was also surprised. He did not expect Yinn Zhen to intervene to block the attack, even though his strength was far inferior to Bai Shangfei's.
With Yinn Zhen's defeat, Bai Shangfei stomped on the ground and borrowed the force to fly out towards Chen Yu. In the blink of an eye, he was already ten feet away from Chen Yu as he pointed with his sword.
Chen Yu had long taken out his Wind Stabilization Blade, and slashed horizontally at Bai Shangfei, whose eyes were wide open and filled with killing intent.
Under the Wind Stabilization Blade's special force field, Bai Shangfei's Gale Finger Sword still made the Wind Stabilization Blade freeze for a second.
Bai Shangfei did not stop. He aimed one of his hands towards Chen Yu. The Supreme Qi was surging like the tides and was rotating vigorously. It was like countless dense sword Qis pressing down on him.
Chen Yu remained unmoved. He swung his saber and tore apart the Astral Energy. The sharp edge accurately slashed towards Bai Shangfei's palm, forcing him to change his move.
After changing his moves several times, Bai Shangfei was still unable to get close to Chen Yu, so he could only retreat. Anger flashed across his beautiful but cold eyes.
"This …"
"How could this be? Chen Yu was able to block Bai Shangfei, he's only at the second level of Heavenly Astral Stage!"
"No wonder Bai Shangfei said that Chen Yu had twenty or thirty disciples' lives on his hands. So this person is actually a heaven-defying genius!"
"These days, even the warriors on the second floor of Heavenly Astral Stage are this strong. How can we survive?"
"…"
All sorts of noises could be heard.
At the same time, there was also a chaotic battle on the other side. Shen Yih's group of more than ten warriors of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage were entangled with Han Yue, Lin Shen and the others. But overall, the secular disciples didn't have the upper hand. They were only struggling to hold on.
After Bai Shangfei took a few steps back, his figure flashed as he circled around Chen Yu. A touch of cold light appeared, but after knowing that his empty hands could not hurt Chen Yu who had such a mysterious treasure like the Wind Stabilization Blade, he finally took off the sword on his back.
Chen Yu looked confident, but he waited with his full attention.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed and two azure serpentine shaped astral energies appeared in the air. They swirled and rushed towards Bai Shangfei.
It was Shen Yih. He had finally rushed over to attack. Judging from the speed at which he attacked from that side, he was undoubtedly slower by more than half a beat. Seeing Shen Yih's gentle and calm expression, Chen Yu knew that Shen Yih purposely dragged it out so far before taking action.
"This Young Master Shen probably wants Bai Shangfei to capture me directly and then pretend that he can't make a move. I never thought that I would be able to withstand Bai Shangfei's attack. He can't delay any longer!" A thought flashed in Chen Yu's mind. He was very clear about what Shen Yih was thinking. However, he did not have any ill feelings towards Shen Yih because of this.
In fact, in a short span of twenty days, Shen Yih had gathered over a hundred people and also recruited a group of warriors at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage to follow him.
Compared to Gongsun Hao, Shen Yih was even better.
Bai Shangfei's sword slashed down and could only cut apart one Aura Serpent. The other one flew under Bai Shangfei's sword and directly shot towards Bai Shangfei's neck like a living creature.
Bai Shangfei had no choice but to use his hands to grab the remaining small viper and explode it.
Shen Yih took advantage of the opportunity to get close and punched out. At the same time, the shadows of dragons and tigers rose up behind him.
Cries of surprise rang out in the air. Many of the secular disciples were dazzled by this scene, and their eyes revealed expressions of admiration.
However, a sword light flashed by and ripped the dragons and tigers apart like lightning.
The clanging fist landed squarely on the tip of Bai Shangfei's sword and actually deflected it.
After that, two figures clad in white robes appeared, flashing and entangling each other. Each of these attacks was accompanied by a powerful sword intent and a fist intent. It was a grand scene to behold.
Along with the surging tides of azure qi, it was as if dragons and tigers had gathered together, as if it was a boundless mountain at times, or as if it was the entrance to a city. It was difficult for one to clearly see the confrontation between the two.
Shen Yih had already mastered all kinds of boxing techniques to the point where he could convert the True Divine Qi into the True Divine Spirit, and all kinds of godly intents into the True Divine Spirit.
Under the various qi images formed from the Vast Expanse's astral energy, the sword beams flew about unhindered, but they were still unable to escape the range of the astral energy.
Clang!" Finally, with a bell like sound, a sword wielding figure flew out, twisting and turning in the air like a light feather before flying over.
"Brother Bai, take care!" Shen Yih didn't pursue and attack. Instead, he retracted his qi image and said with his hands behind his back.
"You will definitely pay the price for your actions!" Bai Shangfei's cold voice sounded, with a hint of extreme anger.
"If there is a price, I will bear it!" Shen Yih said lightly.
"Humph!" Bai Shangfei let out a cold snort, rushed towards the crowd of people who were still fighting and swung his sword.
Zhao Cong, Han Yue and the rest who were fighting quickly separated, but one of them was slower by half a beat, and the sword light from Sharp swept past his body, causing his body to glow with blood. He staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground.
"How dare you, Bai Shangfei!" A trace of fury flashed across Shen Yih's gentle and calm expression, and his figure flashed out in an unrestrained manner.
Three sword qi slashes came down, Bai Shangfei, Han Yue and Lin Shen attacked at the same time.
Even with Shen Yih's strength, he had no choice but to temporarily avoid the danger.
"This is only the beginning. Shen Yih, are you ready to receive the anger of all the disciples from the sub-schools?" Bai Shangfei's clothes were torn and messy. His expression was slightly pale as he said coldly.
"Kill them!"
"Fuck you!"
When some of the martial artists saw Bai Shangfei being so cocky, their voices quickly spread to the entire audience.
"Let's go!" Han Yue didn't say anything else and pulled Bai Shangfei towards the direction that they came from.
Shen Yih's expression changed several times, but in the end, he didn't chase after them. He also didn't order all of the warriors to surround and attack him.