Chapter 125: Three People Left, Sixth Watch (2131)

  It's now the final match, and if we can win the championship, it will be an overnight sensation, sweeping the Yuan Xuan Empire.

  Yuan Lin and Gu Yun's strength was extremely powerful, Yi Chen didn't dare to be careless for even a moment, watching them with vigilant eyes.

  "Hiss." Finally, Yuan Lin made his move. With a flick of his wrist, the pattern on his hand transformed into a massive beast that pounced forward with a loud roar.

  Long prepared, Yi Chen's brush danced out a stroke, and with a fierce cry, a dragon-like line shot up to the sky, bringing with it an earth-shaking aura.

  "Boom." The sudden sound rang out as Yi Chen successfully blocked Yuan Lin's attack, a residual wave spreading in all directions.

  On the side, Gu Yun also made a move at this moment, her jade hand lightly lifted, and a purple snake burst out of the embroidered disk, opening its bloody basin-like mouth to pounce over.

  Two people attacked from the front and back, leaving Yi Chen somewhat unprepared, hastily launching a move, a golden light shot out of the embroidered disk, colliding with the purple crazy python.

  Although he successfully blocked it, Yi Chen was still affected by the aftermath, his body shook, and the painting he had just finished was almost scattered.

  "Two against one, you're not ashamed of losing face." The pincer attack made Yi Chen's pressure increase, and a sarcastic expression appeared on his face.

  "The winner is king, the loser is bandit."

  The ancient tone coldly spoke out the words, it seemed that Yi Chen must be eliminated. A burst of golden light splashed out from the pattern disk, a divine sword formed in the pattern disk, releasing a terrifying pressure.

  "Die!" Gu Yun's expression was icy cold, devoid of emotion, as he gave a light shout. The divine sword emitted a dazzling golden light and shot towards Yi Chen in an instant.

  "Easy for you to say, little devil, let's see how you handle this one."

  Yuan Lin had long since harbored murderous intentions, the intricate patterns on the disk spinning rapidly to depict a ferocious beast with a gruesome face, which then seemed to come alive and pounced towards Yi Chen at lightning speed.

  "Both geniuses of Yuan Lin are joining hands, it seems that the young master Yi is doomed to die." This was definitely their strongest move, and the crowd made such a sound, but Yi Siqing's faces were full of worry.

  "You want to kill me, but it's not that easy."

  Those two auras made Yi Chen's heart tremble with fear, he didn't dare to be slow for even half a moment. The four-star patterned artifact danced like a spiritual snake, and the pattern disk emitted a dazzlingly hot light that enveloped Yi Chen within it.

  "Condense!" A loud shout burst from Yi Chen's mouth, and the golden light that enveloped him stirred, condensing into a golden shield.

  "Boom!" Just as the golden shield condensed, the life-taking sword and the giant beast of the sky struck, stirring up strong winds and sandstorms that enveloped the place where Yi Chen stood.

  "What's going on? Is Yi Chen dead?" The crowd couldn't see the situation clearly for a while, and their faces were filled with surprise.

  "It's certain that he will die, after all, geniuses from the same realm joining hands and launching an attack is not something that can be easily defended against." Along with this, there were many speculative voices.

  Facing two peerless experts' attacks, Yi Chen would definitely not be able to survive, this was everyone's consensus.

  Yuan Lin tightly grasped the texture in his hand, with a cold glint in his eyes, while Gu Yun revealed a relaxed smile. They were extremely confident about their joint attack earlier.

  "Boom."

  Just then, a muffled sound came from where Yi Chen was standing, and the surrounding sand and dust were completely blown away. A slightly disheveled figure was exposed in the air.

  "Isn't it? That Yi Chen is actually fine?" As they saw clearly the figure's appearance, a cry of surprise erupted from the crowd.

  At this time, Yi Chen's mouth was hanging with a thread of fresh blood, and his long shirt had been cut out by the strong wind, revealing several wounds with fresh blood flowing out, but the pattern on the instrument remained intact, unaffected.

  "Kill!" A cold smile, Yi Chen's seal disc released a brilliant light of ten thousand zhang, intertwined and stirred up, as if the terrifying aura of purgatory, pressed towards Yuan Lin.

  "Boom!" A dull sound rang out, and Yuan Lin was directly blown away without warning, falling from the high platform in a sorry state.

  He was only lightly injured, but because of the interrupted painting, his picture also turned into golden light and dispersed, losing the qualification to compete for the championship.

  "How is this possible? He not only blocked the attack but also defeated Yuan Lin?" Many incredulous eyes focused on Yi Chen.

  Yi Chen, who was originally the least expected to win, has now defeated the hot favorite for the championship, and even more surprisingly, he did so in a 2-1 situation against Yuan Lin, leaving them all in shock.

  Finally reacting, Yuan Lin glared at Yi Chen with a fierce gaze, unable to accept this outcome.

  "Boom."

  Another dull sound came out, a golden light transformed into a giant dragon with sharp teeth and claws, hitting Gu Yun's body, directly blasting Gu Yun off the high platform.

  "Huh?" Yi Chen turned his head and found that it was Mo Si Hui who had made a move again.

  This person had never been seen before. The strength and decisiveness he showed made Yi Chen's heart feel a sense of vigilance, this was absolutely not someone to be trifled with.

  However, he just made a decisive move and directly eliminated Gu Yun, which helped Yi Chen a lot, allowing him to get out of the predicament of being attacked from both sides.

  Although Gu Yun and Yuan Lin were reluctant, under the gaze of the audience in the hall, they could only glare at Yi Chen and the other person fiercely before turning their heads to leave.

  This match was truly beyond everyone's expectations, and unexpectedly, the two dark horses originally fell!

  "Hmm."

  Yi Chen's mind was free from any distractions, and he continued to draw his own talisman while keeping an eye on the remaining three people in front of him. They were all five-star magic talisman masters, and Yi Chen did not dare to be careless.

  "Hmm."

  Suddenly a burst of energy shot out from the white-robed Demon Mirror Master's seal, his face cold and menacing, seemingly intent on taking care of Yi Chen first.

  "Boom."

  The battle just now had consumed a lot of soul power for Yi Chen, but intercepting such an assassination was still enough. The intricate patterns continued to weave together, forming a golden shield that blocked the attack in front of him.

  At the same time, Mo Si Hua and another demon mirror master made their moves simultaneously. Two streams of energy shot out quickly, but their target was not Yi Chen, rather it was the white-robed demon mirror master who had launched the attack.

  Unexpectedly, the white-robed magic inspector's heart skipped a beat, and the pattern on his hand released a dazzling light, quickly drawing a golden shield that shimmered with light to block in front of him.

  "Boom, boom."

  Two deafening sounds rang out, the shield shattered under the alternating bombardment, but he didn't get blown away, his body trembled, and a thread of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

  Just as he thought he had escaped, a demonic beast with numerous intertwined tattoos charged towards him with a fierce aura.

  "Boom."

  The one who made the move was Yi Chen. The white-robed Demon Mirror Master didn't have time to organize a defense and was directly knocked flying by the demon beast, falling from the high platform.

  "What a surprisingly decisive young man! He actually relied on his own strength to eliminate two magic mirror masters of the same realm." The surrounding crowd's faces showed shock, and they all stared at Yi Chen with astonished eyes.

  That white-robed mage didn't think that eliminating Yi Chen wouldn't succeed, but instead he was eliminated by him. This result he had never thought of before.

  There were still two opponents on stage. Yi Chen didn't dare to relax for a moment, his eyes fixed tightly on them, his face full of solemnity.

  That Mo Si Hua, although the strength he showed was not much, was extremely deep in hiding, and the other one who released his aura was also extremely strong. Both of them were very difficult opponents to deal with.

  "Yi Jia Xiaozi just took on two people at the same time, and now another collision has occurred. I think his spiritual power won't be left with much, the championship is probably out of reach for him. That Mo Si Hua might become the dark horse in the end."

  "It's true, at the beginning of the Dragon Conference, Yi Chen was only in the Zhen Hun Realm cultivation. He must have entered the Quan Huang Hun Realm not too long ago, and he's already at a disadvantage in terms of soul power reserves."

  "Longjiang's battle for dominance is only two months away, and he has already entered the quasi-Huang Soul Realm in such a short period of time. His cultivation talent is too terrifying."

  The crowd continued to murmur, their eyes fixed on Yi Chen with a look of shock.

  "Even if he can't get the championship, with the news of entering the quasi-Huang Xuan realm at the age of 16, it's enough to make him famous in the Yuan Xuan Empire."

  "Hmm."

  Controlling the surge of soul power, Yi Chen's face was extremely calm, without a hint of tension, still drawing his own totem.

  None of them chose to take action, eyeing each other warily.

  Suddenly, the Easy-to-Use Sword flashed, a large knife condensed from the sword disk, with an overbearing momentum, it chopped towards the blue-clothed Demon Mirror Master, this was a probing attack.

  "The championship is mine." The Qing Yi Mo Jian Shi's face was filled with confidence, the pattern on his disk projected a dark shield that blocked Yi Chen's attack.

  "Want to win the championship? First, ask if I agree." A soft and gentle voice came out of Mo Si Hua's mouth, his sleeve stirring up a cold and ruthless long spear that quickly stabbed towards the blue-robed Magic Mirror Master.

  "What a great opportunity." Both of them were extremely confident, while Yi Chen remained silent. The patterns on the disk intertwined continuously, forming a fierce lion rushing towards Mo Si Hua, with an overwhelming momentum that seemed to swallow the sky.

  Ke Yichen's attack failed again, a strong and absolute energy burst out from the opponent's seal plate, directly dispersing Lie Yan Xiong.

  The blue-robed Demon Mirror Master also blocked the attack, and all three of them were unharmed.

  After a while, the incense had burned down to two-tenths of its original length, and each of their manuals was also completed up to two-thirds.

  "Kill!"

  Obviously unwilling to miss this opportunity, the Qingyi Demon Mirror Master furrowed his brow, coldly shouted, and a burst of energy transformed into two cyan rainbow long swords, breaking through the air towards Yi Chen.

  No choice but to defend, Yi Chen's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his soul power and the patterns intertwined together, forming a large net that covered the past, blocking the two green and red long swords.

  Without stopping, Yi Chen grasped the tattoo instrument and moved it like a mad snake dance. Mysterious patterns intertwined together, condensing into an eagle that soared into the sky and charged towards Qingyi Mojian Shi.

  "Boom."

  The Qingyi Mo Jian Shi reacted extremely quickly, with a wave of his sleeve, a black shield condensed in front of him to block Yi Chen's attack, and the shield shattered at the same time.

  "Grandfather, I won't be defeated by you." A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as Yi Chen continued to urge on his soul power, brewing the next wave of attack.