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Chapter 106: Chance Encounter

 At this time, everyone present was attracted by the competition on the stage, and did not notice the two people who appeared in the distance at an unknown time.

"Le Xuan, how far behind are you in your supervisory duties? I'm still far behind."

The pretty woman on the side said with some distress, and the person with her was Zhang Lexuan, whom Ye Ming had met in the outer courtyard.

Hearing this, Zhang Lexuan smiled and said: "Ruoruo, it's not like you don't know my situation. Even if you graduate from the inner academy, you will stay in the academy. On the contrary, are you in such a hurry to graduate because you are afraid of being separated from me earlier?" <

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"I didn't." Listening to the teasing of her good sisters, Ruoruo felt a little embarrassed. She was about to say something else when she was suddenly interrupted by a voice not far away.

The two looked towards the source and happened to see the two fighting on the martial arts field. Ruoruo looked surprised.

"Huh? There is a competition there, and it seems that we are still in the reserve team. Le Xuan, come on, come with me to have a look!"

Looking at his best friend's expression of wanting to watch the fun, Leslie Cheung helplessly shook his head, but still allowed himself to be pulled along.

……

At this moment, on stage

Looking at the blood sword flying at high speed, Ye Ming roared angrily, his first soul ring lit up, and his size suddenly increased again. In the shocked eyes of everyone, a giant palm instantly struck the flying sword.

"Is this guy desperate for his life?!"

This was Dai Yueheng's first thought. He thought that even as a soul king, he couldn't resist Chen Zifeng's flying sword with his flesh and blood body.

What was Ye Ming thinking? Just when Dai Yueheng was about to stop him, everything in front of him was beyond his expectation.

The moment the bear's paw and the flying sword touched, there was a golden sound, and Ye Ming's body also changed from dark gold to pure gold, and the whole person looked like it was poured with metal.

King Kong is indestructible!

Although Ye Ming is very confident in his defense, the soul-chasing sword blessed by Chen Zifeng's first and second soul skills is also extraordinary. Of course, he will not resist stupidly. Using the indestructible King Kong and the right palm that has absorbed the metacarpal bones has already

Enough to take this attack without any damage.

Sure enough, after the sound of gold and iron sounded, Ye Ming only paused for a moment, but the bloody sword flew out uncontrollably with the huge force.

On the opposite side, Chen Zifeng, who was holding the flying sword forcibly, was also shocked. At the moment of the collision, he felt as if the flying sword had hit a mountain. He had never been able to shake such an unshakable momentum even when facing the powerful Soul Emperor.

Feel it.

Is he a monster?! Chen Zifeng was shocked when he saw the unharmed Ye Ming.

"Senior, it's my turn."

Facing Chen Zifeng, Ye Ming reminded him softly. After saying that, he saw the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracking open, and his figure disappeared instantly. The speed was so fast that a soul master of the same level could not catch him.

to see him.

Seeing Ye Ming disappear, Chen Zifeng reacted very quickly. The soul-chasing sword instantly appeared in his hand. At the same time, he raised one hand high, and the third soul ring on the sword instantly lit up.

The dense rain of swords instantly blocked half of the martial arts arena. It was obvious that this was a group skill, and Chen Zifeng's purpose was also very clear. Since he couldn't see it, he would carry out indiscriminate attacks and always buy some time.

Sure enough, as the dense rain of swords appeared, Ye Ming's progress was instantly blocked, and his body was exposed to everyone's view. At this time, he was only about ten meters away from Chen Zifeng. There is no doubt that once he gets close, Chen Zifeng's

The outcome can be imagined.

He was simply blocked by the rain of swords now. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Even Chen Zifeng thought so. He had already begun to accumulate energy for his fourth soul skill, but the development of things once again exceeded his expectations.
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Looking at the sword rain in front of him, Ye Ming naturally guessed the other party's intention, but he did not retreat, but instead lit up the third soul ring.

The third soul skill—unparalleled!

This is a magical skill brought about by the evolution of his martial soul. It can double the effect of other skills at a very small cost of soul power. At this time, with the blessing of this skill, Ye Ming's body has been raised to three meters.

The surge brings not only stronger deterrence but also exponentially increased strength and defense.

Roar!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone again, Ye Ming plunged into the sword rain. The dense bloody sword did not hinder his action at all. Just like that, Ye Ming came to Chen Zifeng in an instant, and the several-foot-long sharp blade stayed between his neck.

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"You lost."

Ye Ming's voice brought Chen Zifeng back to reality. He looked up at the beast exuding a violent aura in front of him, with a wry smile on his lips.

Yes, he lost. From the moment Ye Ming launched his third soul skill, he already understood that neither the sword rain nor his unused fourth soul skill could withstand the pace of this terrifying beast.

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This was the most powerless defeat he had ever suffered. He had never been so powerless even against a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. His soul-chasing sword could not even break through the opponent's defense.

Chen Zifeng took back his martial spirit, sighed, and forced a smile, "Junior, you won, I lost unjustly."

"Senior, you're welcome."

Ye Ming took back his martial spirit. At this time, his shirt had been completely torn due to the battle, so he quickly took one out of the soul guide and put it on again.

Bang bang bang!

Dai Yueheng came back to his senses at some point, looked at Ye Ming and applauded sincerely, "It was a wonderful battle, Ye Ming, you really surprised us. I hope we can communicate more in the future."

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"Definitely."

Ye Ming glanced at the people in the audience. At this time, in addition to shock, there was a hint of reverence in their eyes. It is undeniable that Chen Zifeng's strength is also ranked among the seven monsters. Ye Ming has won the championship with his strength alone.

gained their approval.

After a few more pleasantries, Ye Ming also said goodbye to a few people. After Ye Ming left, Gongyang Mo quietly came to Dai Yaoheng's side.

"Captain, would you be confident if you faced him?"

Dai Yueheng looked solemn and shook his head, "It's hard to say exactly. Although I can beat Zifeng, it won't be so easy. Moreover, he didn't use that ten thousand-year soul skill in the battle just now, so his true strength is definitely not that easy.

It won’t be just these.”

He did not give an accurate answer. As a high-level soul king, he has his own pride. No one will admit that he is inferior to others before there is a real competition.

"Oh, anyway, I feel like I'm no match for him."

Hearing Dai Yueheng's answer, Gongyang Mo teased with a smile. Although he has broken through to the Soul King, there is no need for the auxiliary type of martial arts to compete with the offensive type.

Dai Yueheng took a deep look at him and did not refute. He just turned to everyone, "Everyone has seen it, that is a junior who is several years younger than us. Now he has caught up with us. If this continues, everyone will still

How can you have the face to represent the college in the competition? Let’s practice more starting tomorrow!



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