115: Chapter 115 The villain dies from talking too much, don't you understand?!

"Boom!"

The suddenly erupting black energy raged wildly across the platform.

The spot where Chen Yan stood was completely engulfed by a sphere of black energy!

Everyone on the platform looked at Zhao Bufan with eyes full of shock.

"Is this... the second stage?"

"Absolutely! Zhao Bufan has grasped the second stage of Fist Intent; he is qualified to fight the top eleven of the hidden dragon ranking!"

"So this kid was just faking it earlier?"

"Not necessarily, after all, Chen Yan's strength is also quite formidable!"

"Zhao Bufan probably wanted to save this punch to contend for the top ten, but was forced to use it by Chen Yan!"

"Likely..."

Everyone was amazed by Zhao Bufan's strength, their gazes fixed entirely on him.

No one cared about what would happen to Chen Yan!

In their eyes.

Since Chen Yan took the punch head-on, under that terrifying energy comparable to the Soul Transformation Stage, he couldn't possibly survive!

A person who was nine-out-of-ten dead wasn't worth their attention!

Leng Qingshuang's face was full of worry, and killing intent flashed deep in her eyes!

"Chen Yan..."

She stood outside the black sphere, braving the violent explosive energy, but dared not intervene to break it!

She feared that her actions would cause an energy riot, which would only make Chen Yan die even more miserably!

Just as killing intent flashed in her eyes and she prepared to strike to take down Zhao Bufan.

"Holy crap! That punch almost scared me to death!"

"These bastards from the Zhenwu Sect are getting sneakier one after another!"

"Did I just hear Revered Master calling me?"

"Damn it, I got too carried away and made Revered Master worry again!"

Chen Yan's inner voice suddenly transmitted into her mind, instantly soothing her rage!

A beautiful smile bloomed on Leng Qingshuang's face for an instant, then quickly vanished.

In the scene, besides Leng Qingshuang, the only other person concerned about Chen Yan's life or death.

Besides Saintess Su Wanrou, or... one must add Zhao Bufan!

Saintess Su Wanrou simply didn't want to see a man who had piqued her interest die just like that.

Zhao Bufan, however, clearly sensed something.

Under the impact of his own punch, the sensation was different from before!

There was no feeling of flesh and blood shattering.

Instead, it felt like punching a towering, immovable mountain of solid rock!

He narrowed his eyes, maintaining his stance with his fist pulled back at his waist.

Watching the black sphere covering Chen Yan cautiously.

Bang!

Zhao Bufan's pupils constricted instantly, and he muttered to himself: As expected!

As the Fist Intent Divine Ability dissipated, the spot where Chen Yan stood had been blasted into a large crater!

But Chen Yan, who everyone thought should have been blown to pieces.

Was currently holding his sword in a defensive block before him.

Around his body, a light interweaving crimson and yellowish-brown lingered!

[Congratulations Host, you have successfully grasped the Five Elements Unity Art!]

Fire generates Earth, Flame Ash suppresses the mountain!

The sword momentum was like a mountain, forming an impenetrable barrier around Chen Yan!

Although there was blood at the corner of his mouth, anyone with a discerning eye could see!

It was nothing serious!

Even more terrifying was the aura on Chen Yan!

It had soared directly to the Mid Golden Core Stage!

"Hiss~ A Breakthrough in the middle of battle? This kid is also a freak!"

"He took Zhao Bufan's strongest punch head-on and only suffered minor injuries? Just how many trump cards does this kid have?"

"Damn! Where on earth did the Taiqing Sword Sect find this Disciple?"

"Hidden dragon, hidden dragon! This, damn it, is the real hidden dragon!"

"Chen Yan's true strength, I'm afraid it's enough to enter the top twenty, right?"

"No doubt about it! He definitely has it!"

No one dared to say Chen Yan could enter the top ten!

Because the top ten of the hidden dragon ranking were not human!

But now, the eyes with which they looked at Chen Yan clearly didn't look like they were looking at a human!

More like a monster!

A Prodigy who could suppress Nascent Soul experts on the hidden dragon ranking while only at the Golden Core Stage!

If he were to break through to the Nascent Soul, what would that look like?

On the field, Chen Yan's eyes whirled with Five Elements Sword Intent, interweaving between generation and restriction!

The Five Elements generate each other, endless and looping, stacking continuously!

The Five Elements restrict each other, ruling over all Dao, sharp and lethal!

In his mind, the ten sword techniques fused through the Five Elements Unity Art, based on generation and restriction, flashed continuously.

He looked up at Zhao Bufan and grinned: "You seem a bit disappointed?"

Killing intent erupted in Zhao Bufan's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, but sighed inwardly: This time, the Sect has truly kicked an iron plate!

If a Prodigy Disciple like Chen Yan were to really die in this Immortal Abode.

How would the Taiqing Sword Sect let it go?

Could the Zhenwu Sect really withstand the wrath of the Taiqing Sword Sect?

Revered Master Sect Leader, you... are confused!

But right now, the arrow was on the string and had to be released!

No matter what, he could not retreat!

If Chen Yan was left alive, never mind the Taiqing Sword Sect; once Chen Yan developed, the Zhenwu Sect would still not escape disaster!

A flash of death intent suddenly appeared in Zhao Bufan's eyes!

Even if it meant mutual destruction, he would keep Chen Yan in this Immortal Abode forever!

"Chen Yan, I admit you are strong!"

He lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "If you can still take this punch of mine, I will represent the Zhenwu Sect and apologize to you!"

Chen Yan frowned, looking at Zhao Bufan with strange eyes: "You are stupid yourself, don't treat me like a fool like you!"

"And you want me to take your punch, and then you apologize to me? Do I f***ing need your apology?"

"What I want is for you to kneel down for me!"

"And then die in regret!"

"Pah! You bitch!"

As Chen Yan landed an "Atomic Breath", he didn't wait for Zhao Bufan to speak and struck directly!

"Azure Radiance Burns the Heavens!"

This move was a Five Elements generation sword technique, Wood generates Fire!

Wood draws Spirit Fire to burn the Protective Aura, crimson light pierces the sun to break all enemies!

Chen Yan raised his hand and thrust his sword into the sky!

The spiritual energy and Sword Qi within his body flowed according to the Five Elements Unity Art technique!

A brilliant Five Elements Sword Intent swirled on the sword.

Hum!

The Azure Wood Qi drew the Purple Sun Fire, Wood aided the Fire's might, and the sword strike set the plains ablaze!

The flames burned away the Protective Aura, carrying the power to scorch the Divine Soul.

A giant Sword Qi, dozens of feet long, suddenly appeared in the sky!

With an unrivaled crushing momentum, it slashed heavily towards Zhao Bufan!

"Hum~"

A sword hum resounded throughout the entire Immortal Abode!

The Azure Radiance Burns the Heavens Sword Qi suppressed all the air within ten feet of Zhao Bufan!

Under the extreme heat, that space was instantly ignited!

"Ah!!!"

Zhao Bufan raised both fists high, circulating his internal spiritual energy, trying to resist the pressure of the sword technique!

But!

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

Under the shocked and solemn gazes of the crowd.

This Prodigy who ranked 28th on the hidden dragon ranking, had grasped the second stage of Fist Intent, and was expected to challenge the top ten of the hidden dragon ranking!

Actually had his leg bones broken under the power of Chen Yan's single sword strike and knelt down!

The clothes on his body were also burned to ashes under the high temperature of the Purple Sun Fire!

His entire body's skin presented an eerie scorched red color!

"Pfft!"

"Sizzle~"

Zhao Bufan spat out blood, but it was dissolved by the high temperature before it could even hit the ground!

He looked up, staring at Chen Yan who was looking down at him from above, his eyes full of terror: "You..."

"Don't you know that villains die from talking too much!"

Chen Yan raised his hand, swung his sword, and thrust it toward the center of his forehead!

Not giving him any chance at all!

But the next second.

"Ding!"

His sword tip was blocked by a cyan vine and could not advance an inch!

Before Chen Yan could react, that cyan vine split into a green vine, which flew rapidly toward his heart!

"F***! You have a protective Magic Treasure!?"