Chapter 95: The Cicada Shakes the Tree

  Dynamic Entry!

  "Give me a break!"

  Mysterious technique activated, Ye Chen's palm shone with golden light, a destructive aura spread out, causing Qin Feng to feel a sense of danger rising in his heart. He pointed and drew a line, a green crescent moon flashed into existence, whooshing through the void, slashing towards Ye Chen's arm.

  Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrunk to two points, and the emerald green light flew in to kill, extremely dangerous. He could feel the sharpness of this strike, if he was hit, his arm would definitely separate from his body.

  "Explode!"

  Bang!

  The massive palm, tyrannical and sharp, suddenly burst forth with a loud crash, shattering over a dozen spiritual energy vines. With this, Ye Chen's body broke free from its restraints. He didn't dodge or evade, instead charging forward to meet the attack head-on. His golden palm shattered everything in its path, heavily slapping towards that green light.

  "Hum!"

  The void buzzed, and the space was distorted. The Great Collapse Hand and Green Mang collided, making a cracking sound. The Green Mang shattered like glass under Ye Chen's golden palm, which was unstoppable. This palm still had residual power, and it went straight to Qin Feng without any hesitation, killing him after shattering the Green Mang.

  At this moment, Qin Feng's heart finally rose with a hint of horror. He had not expected that Ye Chen could break free from the spiritual force of the vines and even shattered his spiritual knife at the last moment. In shock, he almost didn't react in time. But Ye Chen's golden palm was already close at hand.

  In his panic, a burst of green spiritual energy erupted from his body, instantly coalescing into a spiritual energy barrier.

  "Boom!"

  The remaining force of the massive collapse heavily imprinted on the spiritual energy barrier, and the golden blood energy shook. The spiritual energy barrier deeply indented, and then a cracking sound came from the surroundings of Ye Chen's palm, countless cracks floated out, instantly spreading to the entire spiritual energy barrier.

  Bang! A loud noise, the spiritual power wall collapsed, but the power of the big crack hand was also exhausted.

  Hmph!

  Qin Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbling backward more than ten steps, his originally slightly pale face instantly turning deathly white.

  Ye Chen wouldn't give him a chance to catch his breath. The first time he fought against the second person from the Mystic Sea Secret Realm, he realized how powerful the cultivators in this realm were. If his opponent hadn't been internally injured and not yet fully recovered, Ye Chen would have been at a disadvantage tonight.

  Almost at the same time as Qin Feng was knocked back, Ye Chen opened his mouth and spat out a golden awn, which was a Blood Gas Arrow Feather, with an attack power that was unparalleled, piercing through nothingness, making a sharp whistling sound, like a golden lightning bolt tearing through the dark night.

  Qin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank to two points, a sense of mortal fear enveloped him, his heart filled with hatred, his teeth clenched tightly, and he bit through the tip of his tongue, spewing out a mouthful of vital energy that merged with his spiritual power to form a sword of spiritual energy that shot forward.

  Bang!

  Ling power sword inch by inch collapse, blood gas arrow feather momentum unabated, straight kill Qin Feng's throat, Qin Feng's eyes flashed a terrified color, the body in crisis situation desperately tilted to one side.

  Pfft!

  A blood light flashed, and a bloody arrow pierced through Qin Feng's left shoulder, revealing a blood-colored hole, with crimson blood gushing out.

  "Ant! You actually hurt me!!"

  Qin Feng's eyes turned bright red, his forehead bulged with veins, for the second time, this was the second time he had been hurt by Ye Chen, whom he considered to be an ant. This made him feel extremely humiliated. A thick and heavy killing intent burst out from his heart, and the temperature within tens of meters around him seemed to drop in that instant.

  "Hurt you?" Ye Chen's face was filled with disdain, his eyes teasing and mocking as he sneered: "When I was only at the fifth stage of the Mortal Realm, I could already hurt someone like you who claims to be a powerful cultivator from the Mystic Sea Secret Realm. What more now? Are you still going to tell me the story of an ant trying to shake a tree?"

  "YOU!!" Qin Feng's anger ignited, and he roared: "You scoundrel! I am a proud disciple of the Divine Gifted Land's inner court, and the second life spring of the Secret Realm of the Sea of Fate is surging within me. What are you, thinking that just because you managed to catch me off guard and injure me, you can be arrogant? It's still the same, in my eyes, you're nothing but an ant, at most a strong ant. Today, you will undoubtedly die."

  He was hurt by someone he had always looked down on as an ant, and was even ridiculed. How could a proud person like Qin Feng endure it? He burst into furious anger, stretched out his arms, and let out a loud roar to the sky: "Spiritual power transforms into swords, a rain of swords fills the sky!"

  Buzz!!

  A surge of spiritual energy burst out from his body, shooting straight up into the sky and transforming into a hundred green sword auras. Then Qin Feng's two hands merged, pointing directly at Ye Chen, shouting: "Sword Rain Strangulation!"

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  Sword rain fell from the sky, and an area of two hundred meters around was illuminated by a green glow, turning everything into a green world. Ye Chen was enveloped by the sword rain, and the green sword rain made his skin feel cold even before it reached the city.

  Kamikaze Step!

  Dynamic Entry!

  At this moment, Ye Chen simultaneously cast two secret techniques, increasing his movement speed by four times, completely transforming into a wisp of wind, constantly dodging the sword rain's piercing kills. At the same time, orange-golden palm prints were continuously slapped out, like a dazzling sun wheel.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!!

  Da Bēng Liè Shǒu Bà Jué Wú Shuāng, every time a shot is taken, it will shatter numerous sword rains. Yè Chén's feet tread the divine wind step, constantly shuttling back and forth within a radius of ten meters, filling the sky with shattered green sword rains that dissolve into nothingness.

  Hmph!

  Ye Chen dodged too late, and just as several sword rains shattered, another sword rain pierced through his arm, bringing up a string of orange-golden blood light, like molten gold splashing out.

  "Hmph, everything you've done is in vain, between my sword showers, even if you don't die, you'll at least lose a layer of skin!"

  Qin Feng continued to manipulate the sword rain, and the spiritual power in his body burst out continuously. His face was even paler than before, and his body was slightly shaking. Apparently, using the sword rain to attack Ye Chen had also consumed a lot of energy, and he was already starting to show signs of spiritual power exhaustion.

  "Really?"

  Ye Chen sneered, without a hint of panic, having experienced too many battles on Earth, he had long since reached the composure to face life and death, with a surge of energy, the bleeding from his wound stopped instantly.

  "Roar!"

  Ye Chen let out a low growl, and in an instant, his speed increased explosively, shattering all the sword rains that had closed in. At the same time, his other hand moved rapidly, and a massive energy hammer suddenly appeared above Qin Feng's head, crashing down with a loud hum.

  Qin Feng was exerting his full strength to urge on the sword rain, when suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and a terrifying aura enveloped him from above. He abruptly lifted his head to look up, and in an instant, he felt boundless terror. The massive war hammer had already smashed down to within five meters of his head.

  At this moment, Qin Feng let out a loud roar, and the Baihui acupoint on his head suddenly burst into radiance, shooting out a short sword of emerald green color, flying upwards against the heavens, directly meeting the mighty war hammer!

  Pfft!

  Qin Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, activating the Lingbing which made his already excessive spiritual power consumption even worse, and his internal injuries, which had yet to heal, were further exacerbated, with a tearing pain in his abdomen.

  Bang!

  The emerald short sword shattered the withered and rotten, easily piercing through the mighty war hammer. A circle of spiritual energy shook open from the sword body, and Ye Chen's transformed aura suddenly dispersed. At the same time, Qin Feng also withdrew his external spiritual energy, and the sky full of sword rain suddenly disappeared.

  Ye Chen felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the short sword floating above Qin Feng's head, and he sensed an intense crisis. The green sword emitted a cold aura, and its killing intent surged, making Ye Chen's heart skip a beat.

  "Ant! You actually forced me to bring out a mid-grade spiritual soldier, even if you die, you should be proud of it. For me, however, it's an eternal shame that can never be washed away, so I'll make you wish you were dead!"

  Qin Feng's face was deathly pale, devoid of any blood color, his eyes were icy cold, he stared at Ye Chen, the hatred in his eyes seemed to be a boundless and deep-seated grudge. "You insignificant ant, you actually dare to think of marrying my fellow disciple Zi Yan? What are you worth? Who is Zi Yan? You're not even worthy of holding her shoes! Today I'll slaughter you, then I'll go propose to Master Shang's old man, in the future I'll bring Zi Yan to your grave and make love in front of it, hahaha!!"

  Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, a mocking smile appeared on his face. "Shangguan Ziyuan? That mediocre woman is like the cabbage on the street, a handful of them are nothing special, but she's just suitable for someone as mediocre as you."

  "Mediocrity!" Qin Feng burst out laughing, "Haha, when I'm torturing you to death, you'll know who's the mediocrity. Is Ziyuan mediocre? You're just a toad, how dare you try to eat swan meat? What qualifications do you have?"

  "Put away your conceit, since you claim to be powerful, then show me what you're capable of and let this flesh-and-blood 9th dan beginner see if you, a master of the Secret Realm of the Second Fountain of Life, can even scratch me in the slightest while relying on your spiritual sword."

  Ye Chen said faintly, with endless sarcasm in his eyes. He particularly emphasized the difference between his own realm and Qin Feng's realm and spiritual soldiers, making Qin Feng feel even more humiliated. He thought to himself that as a cultivator who had experienced two cycles of rebirth, he was actually unable to suppress someone at the ninth stage of physical cultivation, and was even injured by him. This made his self-esteem feel trampled on.

  "Haha!!" Qin Feng burst into crazy laughter, the Lingbing floating on his head shimmering with green divine light, exceptionally dazzling in the dark night. "A cultivator who has undergone six turbulent cycles of the Nether Springs' baptismal trials, their Lingbing can annihilate even ten of you with a single strike!"

  "Oh?" Ye Chen rubbed his nose and smiled, "Is that so? I just don't know how much power this spirit soldier can unleash with the spiritual energy in your body now!"

  "Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!"

  "Get out!"

  Qin Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, and the green light on top of his head flashed violently, as if a burst of green light had exploded.

  Buzz!

  That green short sword met the wind and suddenly grew longer, transforming into a ten-zhang-long sword in an instant. Green light swirled around it, with a one-zhang-long green blade emerging from its tip, awe-inspiring and unmatched. With a sharp "chi" sound, it tore through the void, slashing towards Ye Chen with unparalleled ferocity.

  The sword light was unmatched, and all the air flows around it were crazily pushed to both sides. Ye Chen felt a fierce killing intent enveloping him, completely locked on, unable to dodge. The killing intent made his whole body feel cold, as if death would arrive at any moment.

  "A first-rate mid-grade spiritual soldier that has been tempered by the Six Life Springs' turbulent boundary is actually this terrifying!"

  Ye Chen's heart sank, and he let out a low growl. He once again executed the Crazy Transformation Technique, his massive fists bursting forth as he wildly unleashed the Killing Secret Art.