97: A shocking punch that shocked the whole audience

When Feng Xinzhi saw that the person who came out was Ye Kong, not Duanmu Han, his expression was filled with a hint of disdain.

The rest of the people were also full of surprise when they saw this scene.

They were wondering if Ye Kong was too bold, knowing that Feng Xinzhi and the other two were a level higher in strength than the others.

They were completely incomparable to the likes of Wang Wentu.

"Old Dai, this new Disciple of yours is quite courageous, daring to step forward and challenge Feng Xinzhi of our Academy."

Zhang Defei looked at Dai Ruifan with a somewhat mocking expression.

"What are you talking about? That Ye Kong is known as a Prodigy, a rare sight in ten thousand years at Holy Martial Academy. Feng Xinzhi of your Academy is definitely not his opponent."

Chao Jiao also spoke with a sarcastic tone at this moment.

"Hmph."

Dai Ruifan snorted coldly, not saying much more.

Shangguan Yun, on the other hand, had an amused expression as he looked at Ye Kong.

He was very curious, if this young fellow dared to come out and accept the challenge, could it be that he really had the strength to defeat Feng Xinzhi?

The many True Disciples below.

Seeing Ye Kong come out to accept the challenge, they were also greatly surprised.

"Do you think Ye Kong is too arrogant? He thinks he's invincible just because he just defeated a True Disciple.

You should know that Feng Xinzhi's strength is only one step away from a Breakthrough to the Martial Saint Level."

"That's right! And even Duanmu Han didn't step forward, so what's the deal with him stepping forward?"

"I think it's because he used some method to defeat a Martial Saint Level alien.

For a time, his confidence exploded, and he felt invincible among his peers, which is why he dared to come out and accept Feng Xinzhi's challenge."

"Alas, he's still too young. It's inevitable for someone so young with such powerful strength to be arrogant.

I hope he doesn't get beaten too badly later."

The True Disciples of the three academies all shook their heads; not a single person was optimistic about Ye Kong.

Feng Xinzhi on the arena also said with a disdainful expression:

"What? Is your Holy Martial Academy really out of people? You actually sent a new Disciple out.

And you, Duanmu Han, you're supposedly the first True Disciple of Holy Martial Academy, so what, you don't dare to come out and accept my challenge?

If that's the case, you might as well go back! Give this first place to me."

Feng Xinzhi said this provocatively on purpose.

His strength had advanced further this time; in fact, he no longer put Bu Qingfei in his eyes.

He felt that his only opponent this time was Duanmu Han, so he wanted to deal with him in advance.

Hearing such insulting and mocking words, the usually calm Duanmu Han's face also showed anger at this moment.

"Feng Xinzhi, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

Duanmu Han's Sword Intent erupted, and he stepped forward, looking as if he was about to go up to the arena.

The others, seeing this scene, were all incredibly expectant; they all knew very well in their hearts.

The first place in this True Disciple Grand Competition.

It would definitely be decided from among Feng Xinzhi and the other two.

However, as Geniuses, they had their own pride, and naturally, they were unwilling to give up the position of Divine Son to others without even fighting.

Just as Duanmu Han was about to step onto the arena.

Ye Kong suddenly reached out and stopped him, "Just leave this guy to me."

At once, Ye Kong's cold gaze looked at Duanmu Han.

With that god-like gaze, for a moment, Duanmu Han actually found himself unable to refuse.

But the others didn't know.

Their faces were filled with shock.

"Do you think Ye Kong is sick? Duanmu Han was about to accept Feng Xinzhi's challenge.

He could have safely retreated, but he actually stopped Duanmu Han from going on stage."

"I'm not sure, maybe Ye Kong really has the confidence to deal with Feng Xinzhi."

"How is that possible? Feng Xinzhi is only one step away from the Martial Saint Realm, and that Ye Kong is only at the Martial King Level Late Stage.

No matter how strong his strength is?

It's impossible to cross a major Realm and defeat Feng Xinzhi.

You don't actually believe that he can kill a Martial Saint Level alien, do you?" When the True Disciple of Zhan Tian Academy said this.

Everyone fell into deep thought, because in their hearts, they indeed dared not believe that Ye Kong could kill a Martial Saint Level alien; he must have used some special method.

Or, that Martial Saint Level alien was severely injured and on the verge of death, and Ye Kong just got lucky.

Dai Ruifan and the other three on the high platform also fixed their gazes on Ye Kong.

They were wondering in their hearts whether Ye Kong was truly confident in defeating Feng Xinzhi, or if he was just young and ignorant, with overflowing confidence.

"Kid, you get down, my opponent is Duanmu Han."

Feng Xinzhi said with a disdainful expression; in his eyes, his only opponent was Duanmu Han.

"With your strength, you're not qualified to tell me to get down, or you can choose to surrender."

Ye Kong's expression was calm, looking at Feng Xinzhi as if he were looking at an ant.

"Kid, do you know who you're talking to? You actually want to seek excitement, I'll grant you that."

As a Prodigy, no one had ever dared to tell Feng Xinzhi to surrender; for a moment, his expression turned furious.

At the same time, Ye Kong walked onto the arena with an indifferent expression.

"Kid, I hope you don't even fail to take one of my moves later."

Feng Xinzhi's powerful Aura erupted, and his Earth Rank precious blade, in his hand, contained fire-element True Qi.

The most terrifying thing was that Feng Xinzhi's Aura was still constantly rising, which shows how angry he was.

The crowd below the arena, seeing this scene, all shook their heads, realizing that Feng Xinzhi intended to instantly kill Ye Kong with one move.

"Alas, why do you think Ye Kong went up to seek suffering? Feng Xinzhi's move was clearly aimed at Duanmu Han."

"Does that even need to be said? Too young and confident, thinking that with his talent and strength, he's invincible among his peers. We used to think the same way."

The True Disciples below the stage all thought Ye Kong was destined to lose.

The three Vice Deans, as well as Shangguan Yun, were also somewhat surprised by the powerful strength of Feng Xinzhi.

Because they seemed to feel a hint of Martial Saint Aura, which indicated that Feng Xinzhi had made another Breakthrough.

Having reached this point, he could Break through to Martial Saint anytime he wanted.

Among those present, the most surprised were Bu Qingfei and Duanmu Han.

Before, the strength of the three of them had always been evenly matched, but now it seemed that Feng Xinzhi had taken that step before them.

Soon, Feng Xinzhi's power climbed to its peak. He looked at Ye Kong with an arrogant and domineering expression, "Kid, if you can block this one blade of mine, you win."

In an instant, Feng Xinzhi, holding the Nine Yang Precious Blade imbued with scorching flames, slashed directly at Ye Kong.

In response, Ye Kong's expression was calm, even putting his Nine Stars Linked Blades into his Storage Ring.

Terrifying lightning erupted from his entire body in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xinzhi was furious; he hadn't expected Ye Kong to dare to put away his weapon when facing his attack.

Immediately, he had no intention of holding back and directly slashed towards Ye Kong's chest.

The others, seeing Feng Xinzhi now less than a meter away from Ye Kong.

All shook their heads, feeling sorry for Ye Kong.

Most even thought he was too arrogant; he was already no match, yet he dared to put away his weapon.

Just as Ye Qingwan's precious blade was about to strike, in the nick of time, Ye Kong's fist, imbued with terrifying lightning, shot forward.

A lightning Qilin emerged from the void, exuding Divine Might.

Feeling this terrifying power, Feng Xinzhi's pupils widened, and he felt terror.

"Boom!"

The destructive lightning Qilin directly engulfed Feng Xinzhi.

The entire arena was filled with wisps of lightning, as if it had transformed into a sea of lightning.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were incredibly surprised, and their gazes were all fixed on the arena.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

As the lightning dissipated, Feng Xinzhi was charred black, his precious blade dropped from his hand, and he fainted, falling to the ground.

Seeing Feng Xinzhi instantly killed with one move, everyone was incredibly shocked.

"Did I see that right? That was Feng Xinzhi! He was actually instantly killed by Ye Kong with one move."

"You didn't see wrong, but how is that possible? Feng Xinzhi was only one step away from the Martial Saint Realm, how could he be instantly killed by Ye Kong?"

"Not just an instant kill, didn't you see? When Ye Kong made his move, he put away his weapon.

This means that that punch just now wasn't his full power, but even so, it still instantly killed Feng Xinzhi."

"This new Disciple is too much of a Prodigy, isn't he? To possess such strength, doesn't that mean he truly has the ability to kill Martial Saint Level aliens?"

Thinking of this, for a moment, everyone felt even more shocked in their hearts; they instantly felt how embarrassing their previous thoughts were.

Among the True Disciples, the most surprised were Bu Qingfei and Duanmu Han.

As Feng Xinzhi's old opponents, they clearly knew how strong Feng Xinzhi's strength truly was.

But even so, he was still instantly killed by Ye Kong; they found it hard to imagine how strong this guy's strength truly was.

On the high platform, even Shangguan Yun and the other three, who were usually well-informed, felt shocked in their hearts at this moment.

They had also thought before that Ye Kong would most likely lose to Feng Xinzhi.

It could be said that in their hearts, Ye Kong's chances of winning were less than ten percent.

But now, it seemed how ridiculous their previous thoughts were.

Ye Kong actually instantly killed Feng Xinzhi with one move.

Liang Hongzhen, who had been presiding over the competition, also froze for a long time before he came back to his senses and announced: "Ye Kong versus Feng Xinzhi, Ye Kong wins!"

With the announcement of the result, everyone's gazes were fixed on the arena, on this man, enveloped in lightning, like a god or a demon.

Their hearts couldn't help but be filled with a hint of awe.