Best Young Master
Chapter 653 - 582: Suppression, Sweep!

Chapter 653: Chapter 582: Suppression, Sweep!

"Could it be that the Evil Emperor’s Disciple and Shaolin Shi Yongsheng are both deliberately suppressing their realm, capable of breaking through to the Half-step Gang Qi realm at any moment?"

"His Martial Arts Cultivation has just broken through to the Half-step Gang Qi realm, even if he breaks through, it’s only his Magic Cultivation that does."

"Even so, his Martial Arts Cultivation is at the Innate Great Perfection, and his Magic Cultivation is at the Half-step Gang Qi realm, isn’t he still no match for Emperor Bai?"

After a brief silence, the crowd became restless again, and the cultivators around the arena started discussing fervently once more.

In the spectator’s stand, apart from Emperor Bai and Leng Feng, the other contestants were also very curious, but since they were not well acquainted with each other, they did not discuss it.

Meanwhile, many strong people stared intently at Ye Fan, as if trying to see right through him.

Among them, Emperor Bai’s gaze was the sharpest, fixating on Ye Fan without a single movement.

"Master, rest assured, no matter what tricks they’re playing, he won’t be able to withstand my Jie Dao!"

Unlike Jie Dao’s solemn face, Emperor Bai was as arrogant as ever.

Being the number one figure of the younger generation, he claimed invincibility under the Gang Qi Realm—a belief so firmly rooted in his heart that he feared no peer, not even the exceptional geniuses from other alliances!

"Hmm, even if he’s outrageously talented, he can’t possibly be your match!"

Emperor Bai’s words echoed in his ear, and feeling that invincible confidence in Emperor Bai’s heart, Jie Dao withdrew his gaze, his eyebrows relaxing in an instant, but inwardly cursing himself for his foolishness—doubting Emperor Bai’s strength because of Chu Xuanji’s actions.

Just from this detail, he was not equal to Chu Xuanji!

Leng Feng was not as arrogant as Emperor Bai.

Even though Leng Feng did not know where Chu Xuanji’s confidence came from, or what Ye Fan was relying on, once Chu Xuanji was willing to bet his life on the match between Ye Fan and Emperor Bai, Leng Feng’s expression started to become solemn.

He no longer disregarded Ye Fan but began to see him as an opponent worthy of attention!

"Hmph!"

At the same time, Jiang Yurong snorted coldly, then left with Jiang Ying in her arms.

Clearly, she knew that at this point, staying would not help Jiang Ying make a comeback and would only bring further disgrace to the Jiang Family; better to find a place to treat Jiang Ying’s injuries as soon as possible.

When Jiang Yurong and Jiang Ying left, the buzzing of the crowd at the plaza gradually quieted down, and everyone clearly saw Ye Hei, the son of the Dark Sect Leader, the Killing Emperor, step onto the arena.

"Although I know I’m not your match, I will not admit defeat but have decided to give my all in a fight against you, hoping to force out your true combat power."

Ye Hei stepped onto the stage and spoke first, his face devoid of any haughtiness, only seriousness.

Before the competition, during the Attack Power test, he didn’t take Ye Fan seriously at all.

Latter, as Ye Fan shone in the elimination rounds, he acknowledged Ye Fan’s strength, sensing vaguely that Ye Fan could be a worthy opponent.

And now, reason told him that Ye Fan had definitely come prepared, and the likelihood of defeating Ye Fan was nearly impossible!

"Let’s learn from each other and progress together."

Ye Fan responded, keeping his attitude very humble.

As his voice fell, he cast aside any distractions in his mind, gathered his Consciousness, and prepared to go all out against Ye Hei with his Martial Arts Cultivation!

"Please prepare, both contestants, the match will begin after three breaths!"

Seeing that the conflict between Chu Xuanji, Ye Fan, Jie Dao, and Emperor Bai, as well as with the Jiang Family had been temporarily suppressed, Gu Yun internally sighed in relief, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Ye Fan and Ye Hei, and after three breaths, declared with a deep voice: "Begin the match!"

Unlike all the previous matches, as soon as Gu Yun announced the start, neither Ye Fan nor Ye Hei moved, but they stood still, gazing at each other, as if looking for weaknesses.

Besides, both of their auras were climbing, their War Intent gradually boiling over, where Ye Fan used Power to cover his body for defense, and Ye Hei, not to be outdone, activated his Protective Aura immediately.

"Snap!"

All of a sudden, a dull sound broke the quiet on the stage.

Ye Fan took a step forward, the ground beneath his feet cracking bit by bit, debris scattering everywhere.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

After one step, Ye Fan didn’t stop, taking three more quick steps, each one heavy and forceful, the Dark Force under his feet bursting out, like a sledgehammer hitting the ground, shaking the whole stage, making an impressive sound!

As Ye Fan advanced, his War Intent fully boiled, his momentum climbing incessantly, as if boundless.

A conviction of invincibility surged through his heart!

He firmly believed that with his Martial Arts Cultivation alone, he could defeat Ye Hei, whose attacks were tricky and aimed to be lethal!

Hmm?

Although Ye Hei remained unmoved, he sensed Ye Fan’s invincible momentum, which felt like an unceasing tide, sweeping towards him and imposing tremendous pressure.

Snap!

Just then, Ye Fan took his fifth step and swung his right fist.

In an instant, the 108 Power Seeds inside Ye Fan’s body started whirling madly, a surging Power rushed to his right fist.

Whoosh!

Ye Fan threw a punch, and the Power gushed out like a burst dam, creating an airwave that roared towards Ye Hei.

The enemy doesn’t move, I don’t move; the enemy moves, I move first!

Although Ye Fan’s punch did not apply the Martial Arts Killing Move ’Qi Rushes to the Sky’ but rather another martial skill, Ye Hei did not attempt to block it head-on. Instead, just like in the previous matches, he moved to dodge early, trying to find Ye Fan’s weakness in his evasion to launch a fatal strike.

Whoosh!

Ye Fan’s mind clear as a mirror, did not pause and directly launched a second punch.