77: Chapter 77 Human Speed ​​at its Peak, Shrinking the Earth to an Inch

As the Aura of the two sects' Disciples grew stronger, the atmosphere in the mountain forest became increasingly oppressive.

Disciples from both sides were at each other's throats, with a conflict ready to erupt at any moment.

"Senior Sister, when you face Bai Bingqian later, be careful. She uses Sonic Attacks, specifically targeting the Soul."

Gently nudging Yi Kuhan's arm, Yun Chenfei whispered.

"Oh?"

"You've fought her before?"

Looking at Yun Chenfei, Yi Kuhan asked doubtfully.

"Yes, and it was the 'standing' kind of exchange, also known as 'standing intercourse'."

"That battle was simply earth-shattering, turning the world dark."

Hearing this, Yun Chenfei had a lewd smile on his face as he spoke.

Looking at Yun Chenfei's sleazy grin, Yi Kuhan immediately felt that this kid was definitely up to no good.

Before she could figure out the difference between 'standing intercourse' and 'engaging in battle'...

Across from them, Murong Xingyan and Ye Qingshan stepped forward.

"Yun Chenfei, do you dare to fight me?"

The two of them spoke in unison.

"Both of you, come at me together!"

Seeing the two generations of Saints from the Divine Firmament Sect rushing to challenge him as soon as they arrived, Yun Chenfei remained unfazed and stepped forward fearlessly.

"This is the perfect chance to use high-intensity combat to trigger that strange Epiphany from yesterday again and awaken my Bloodline Power sooner," Yun Chenfei thought to himself.

Walking slowly toward the two, Yun Chenfei thought to himself.

"The Saint is invincible!"

"The Saint is mighty and domineering!"

"Saint, use your ultimate move directly! Turn your hair silver-white and do them in!"

Seeing their Saint step out with such composure, the Xuan Yue Sect Disciples shouted one after another.

"These little rascals, the opponents are two burly men. Can't you change the verb first?"

"It won't be too late to use that verb when I'm facing Bai Bingqian."

His lips twitched as Yun Chenfei muttered to himself.

Hearing the Xuan Yue Sect Disciples mention the silver-white hair, Murong Xingyan and Ye Qingshan glanced at Yun Chenfei with lingering fear.

"Could it be that this guy has completely mastered that strange fighting style from yesterday?"

"If I had known, I would have let that idiot Ye Qingshan (Murong Xingyan) challenge him first."

The two thought the same thing simultaneously, and as if sharing a telepathic connection, they looked at each other and then let out cold snorts.

"Murong Xingyan, your opponent is me!"

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Then, Shangguan Wenxuan arrived, treading on the wind.

Hearing this, Murong Xingyan charged toward Shangguan Wenxuan without hesitation.

"Big brother, you really are my lucky star."

Murong Xingyan was just looking for a way to avoid facing Yun Chenfei when Shangguan Wenxuan delivered himself to him.

Seeing this, Ye Qingshan's face turned ashen, his facial muscles twitching incessantly.

"That bastard Shangguan Wenxuan, he didn't come earlier or later, but had to show up right at this moment!"

The level of hatred Ye Qingshan felt for Shangguan Wenxuan instantly skyrocketed.

Sensing the hatred radiating from Ye Qingshan, Shangguan Wenxuan was completely bewildered.

"I'm challenging the previous generation's Saint, Murong Xingyan. He's not your wife or your father, so what does it have to do with you, Ye Qingshan?"

"Could there be some unknown secret between the two generations of Saints of the Divine Firmament Sect?"

Facing Ye Qingshan's inexplicable hatred, Shangguan Wenxuan couldn't help but wonder.

Seeing that Murong Xingyan and Ye Qingshan had each found an opponent, Bai Bingqian also stepped forward, her intention clear.

Seeing this, a cold smile played on Yi Kuhan's lips as she walked over slowly.

As the top-tier combatants from both sides stepped forward...

The other Disciples of the two sects also tacitly chose their own opponents.

Although the Xuan Yue Sect had twenty more people than the Divine Firmament Sect, giving them an absolute numerical advantage...

However, the remaining thirty-eight Divine Firmament Sect Disciples generally had higher cultivation levels than those of the Xuan Yue Sect.

The overall strength of both sides could be considered evenly matched.

"Perfect, that fellow Ye Qingshan still has two drops of kunpeng essence blood that he hasn't had time to refine yet."

Looking at Ye Qingshan in front of him, Yun Chenfei thought to himself.

Then, he shot toward Ye Qingshan like a bolt of lightning.

He had long been envious of Ye Qingshan's innate Divine Ability, Kunpeng Divine Speed.

Yun Chenfei's move completely ignited the fuse for this decisive battle.

The battle erupted instantly, and the Disciples from both sides were immediately embroiled in a chaotic melee.

Seeing that Yun Chenfei's hair hadn't turned silver-white, Ye Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to fight that strange Yun Chenfei with the head of silver-white hair again.

Facing Yun Chenfei's attack, the corners of Ye Qingshan's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure vanished instantly, leaving only an afterimage behind.

The moment he saw Ye Qingshan's figure flicker, Yun Chenfei decisively turned around and threw a punch behind him.

"Your reactions are quite fast, but let's see how long you can hold out!"

After his sneak attack was blocked by Yun Chenfei, Ye Qingshan shouted coldly, and his figure vanished once more.

"Damn, this Kunpeng Divine Speed is no joke. It's way too fast!"

"Did I really suppress and pummel this guy yesterday?"

After witnessing Ye Qingshan's Kunpeng Divine Speed, Yun Chenfei thought to himself.

Suddenly, a burst of Sword Qi slashed down directly toward the top of Yun Chenfei's head.

Although Yun Chenfei's Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon was far inferior to Ye Qingshan's Kunpeng Divine Speed, he could still manage to dodge a burst of Sword Qi with a sudden burst of speed.

Seeing Yun Chenfei suppressed by his Kunpeng Divine Speed to the point where he could only dodge with no chance to counterattack, the smile on Ye Qingshan's face grew wider.

He turned into a bolt of lightning, constantly moving around Yun Chenfei and using his incredible speed to continuously attack the struggling Yun Chenfei.

Soon, several wounds appeared on Yun Chenfei's body. Although they weren't severe, they were still bloody.

His eyes flickering, Yun Chenfei quickly thought of a way to deal with Ye Qingshan.

"Hmph, seeking death! You actually dare to get distracted in front of me!"

Seeing this, Ye Qingshan decisively lunged his sword toward Yun Chenfei's heart from behind.

This unintentional move by Ye Qingshan triggered a reflexive reaction from Yun Chenfei's Physical Body.

With just two casual steps, Yun Chenfei's figure unexpectedly appeared right behind Ye Qingshan.

Seeing this eerily familiar movement technique, Ye Qingshan felt a chill run through his entire body and his scalp tingle, momentarily freezing him in place.

Yun Chenfei, who was still pondering how to deal with Ye Qingshan, was also extremely surprised.

"This... this footwork is..."

"Mortal World's Peak Speed, Shrinking the Ground to an Inch!"

Recalling the scene when he first met Wang Daoyi, Yun Chenfei instantly recognized this incredibly profound footwork.

Looking at Ye Qingshan's back as he stood frozen before him, Yun Chenfei's first instinct wasn't to attack, but to snatch the Storage Pouch from Ye Qingshan's waist.

By then, Ye Qingshan had also snapped out of it and hurriedly dodged to the side.