The defense power of the Silver Sword Dragon Bloodline is incredibly strong, and if Ye Chen only relies on the Wan Dao Human Emperor Body and the Five Elements Sword Technique, it would be difficult to break through his defense.

After all, the combination of these two forces can produce at most a power equivalent to more than one hundred fifty tigers, which would feel like a mere itch to the Silver Sword Dragon.

Conversely, if Ye Chen were accidentally hit by the Silver Sword Dragon, even with the Wan Dao Human Emperor Body, he would certainly suffer serious injury.

At this rate, Ye Chen will sooner or later be defeated by Duanmu Xiong.

"A Profound Level Sixth Grade Bloodline is already this strong; how terrifying must the Phoenix Race Bloodline I awakened before be? If I still had the Phoenix Race Bloodline, crushing this guy would be as simple as eating and drinking." Ye Chen sighed in his heart.

Thinking about how his Phoenix Race Bloodline was taken away by Ye Lin'Er made him feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

"Master, out with the old, in with the new. If your Phoenix Race Bloodline hadn't been taken away, how would you have obtained the Human Emperor Inheritance? Although the advantage of the Human Emperor Inheritance isn't as obvious for now compared to the Phoenix Race Bloodline, if you continue cultivating, it will become thousands of times stronger." Tower Spirit said.

"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded, his eyes full of intense anticipation.

If he were given another chance, he would undoubtedly choose the Human Emperor Inheritance without hesitation.

After all, it's a legacy left by the Supreme Human Emperor. The Evolution Divine Tower alone is worth unknown times more than the Phoenix Race Bloodline, not to mention the other divine towers.

"What an incredible defense power, Ye Chen's full-power strike couldn't harm that Silver Sword Dragon in the slightest; how can he fight?"

"Even if Ye Chen's speed is fast enough to avoid the Silver Sword Dragon's attacks, how many times can he dodge? If he's hit just once by Duanmu Xiong, it's over." The new students watching drew sharp breaths, overwhelmed by the defense power of the Silver Sword Dragon.

"Humph! This fool dares to challenge Duanmu Xiong, it's like an ant trying to stop a chariot." On the Observation Platform, Duanmu Jie couldn't help but sneer, his eyes full of amused contempt, as if watching an ant challenge an elephant.

"Ye Chen, do you now understand the gap between us? Your proud body is nothing but a joke in front of me, merely good for scratching my itch." Above the Zodiac Battle Platform, Duanmu Xiong raised his head arrogantly and looked at Ye Chen with a taunting gaze, as if watching a clown jump around.

Roar.

The next moment, the Silver Sword Dragon opened its bloody maw and unleashed a terrifying roar, sending invisible sound waves towards Ye Chen, stirring up a fierce wind that made Ye Chen's robe flap wildly.

Its stance seemed to mock Ye Chen.

"It seems I can no longer hide my strength; only by defeating this guy can I become the winner of this contest." In Ye Chen's eyes, a blinding gleam suddenly exploded.

Sizzle.

In the next instant, the Five-Colored Sword Aura that he grasped in his right hand suddenly transformed into countless light rain, dissipating into the void.

"Look quickly, what exactly does Ye Chen intend to do?"

"Even if he uses the Five Elements Sword Technique, he still wouldn't be Duanmu Xiong's match, and now that he's withdrawn the Five Elements Sword Technique, he's even more vulnerable."

"Could it be he's planning to surrender?" The new students watching all gasped in shock, whispering among themselves.

In their view, Ye Chen was likely to admit defeat to Duanmu Xiong.

Otherwise, why would he stop using the powerful martial arts of the Five Elements Sword Technique?

Without the support of this martial art, Ye Chen can at most unleash a power equivalent to one hundred thirty-five tigers, not even qualifying to scratch Duanmu Xiong's itch.

"Heh! Ye Chen, didn't you say you wanted to win the crown of the contest? What's wrong now, where has your courage gone?" Duanmu Xiong couldn't help but sneer, his mouth full of mockery.

If possible, he'd love to shatter Ye Chen's dantian, making him completely useless.

But, Ye Chen's speed is too fast; if he chooses to surrender, Duanmu Xiong can't do anything to him.

Still, it's all the same.

As long as he can take first place in the contest, letting Ye Chen go once is no big deal.

"Duanmu Xiong, you think too much. I'm not going to surrender; rather, I'm going to completely defeat you. I've said that the crown of this contest is mine, and anyone who dares to compete with me will be crushed beneath my feet." Contrary to everyone's expectations, Ye Chen did not admit defeat; instead, he spoke with an immensely forceful and domineering tone.

"Haha! You're really funny. Since you want to end up a helpless fool so badly, let me help you achieve that." Duanmu Xiong first froze slightly, then laughed loudly, his eyes shooting terrifying beams of vicious light that sent chills down one's spine.

Roar.

In the next moment, he commanded the ten-zhang tall Silver Sword Dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced towards Ye Chen.

This time, he wouldn't give Ye Chen any chance to breathe. If he didn't shatter Ye Chen's dantian, reducing him to a complete cripple, he would not stop.

He wanted to see how long this stray dog, Ye Chen, could continue to evade.

Rumble, rumble.

Above the Zodiac Battle Platform, an incredibly terrifying sound of tremors erupted.

Every step the Silver Sword Dragon took made the ground shake violently, as if an earthquake was happening.

Moreover, its speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it reached Ye Chen, opening its bloodthirsty mouth full of fangs, aiming to bite down on him fiercely.

Whoosh!

Ye Chen's figure flickered, instantly leaving an afterimage where he stood, easily dodging the Silver Sword Dragon's attack.

In his eyes, the Silver Sword Dragon's speed was just too slow, and its movements were clumsy, making it not easy to hit him.

"Although I can easily dodge his attack, if I can't break through his defense, I can't defeat him. Now, there's only one way to defeat him." Ye Chen's body instantly shifted to seven or eight zhang away, brilliant gleams sparking in his eyes.

Crackle, crackle, crackle.

In the next instant, brilliant lightning burst forth from Ye Chen's palm, condensing into a three-zhang long sword aura, firmly grasped in his right hand.

The aura of this sword was far more terrifying than the previous Five-Colored Sword Aura, causing even the soul to shudder involuntarily.

"What is this...?" On the Observation Platform, Ouyang Xue's pupils suddenly contracted, her cherry lips opening wide in an "O" shape.

"Thunderstorm Swordsmanship, it's actually the Yellow Level Middle Grade Martial Arts Thunderstorm Swordsmanship, no, that's impossible, I must be dreaming." Beside her, Liu Xin's expression froze, her eyes wide as if witnessing the most inconceivable thing in the world.

The sword technique Ye Chen was currently using was the "Thunderstorm Swordsmanship" he had obtained during the admission test half a month ago.

But in just a short half month, Ye Chen had cultivated this sword technique to the Perfection Realm. Otherwise, it couldn't possess such fearsome power.

But, is that possible?

One must know, "Thunderstorm Swordsmanship" is a Yellow Level Middle Grade Martial Arts technique! Created by an elder of the Profound Sword Peak, its power far surpasses the "Five Elements Sword Technique."

Because of this, its cultivation difficulty is much higher than those Yellow Level Lower Grade Martial Arts.

Even a genius with Upper Grade Martial Arts Talent would need more than half a year to cultivate this sword technique to the Perfection Realm.

Yet, Ye Chen, in just half a month, had cultivated this sword technique to the Perfection Realm.

Such Martial Arts Talent is incredibly terrifying.

"How is it possible? This waste has actually cultivated a Yellow Level Middle Grade Sword Technique to Perfection." At this time, Duanmu Xiong couldn't help but take in a cold breath, his eyes full of deep disbelief, as though he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, he actually sensed a tremendous threat from Ye Chen.

Bang.

While Duanmu Xiong was in shock, a faint golden light suddenly burst from above Ye Chen's body, his muscles bulging, wielding the Thunder Sword Aura, cleaving towards the head of the Silver Sword Dragon.

The speed of this sword was incredibly fast, like lightning, so fast that even if Duanmu Xiong wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

A loud piercing noise rang out.

In a flash, the Thunder Sword Aura in Ye Chen's hand collided with the huge head of the Silver Sword Dragon, emitting a sound so sharp it was unbearable.

Immediately, a wound several zhang long was sliced across the Silver Sword Dragon's head, causing its massive body to stagger back repeatedly, letting out an angry roar of anguish.

"It split open, Ye Chen actually broke through the Silver Sword Dragon's defense."

"How is this possible? How did he suddenly become so strong?" The observing new students stood frozen in place, feeling a chill run down their spines, unable to believe their eyes.

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