I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 161 - 110 1, 1 sword? (Please subscribe)

At that moment, two Spiritual Acupoints emerged on Chen Yi’s body, bursting forth with azure luminescence from the Profound Gang Qi, accompanied by flickering electric light.

During the crackling sounds, he revealed his cultivation in the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm for the first time.

Not only that, but the fully realized Slaughter Sword Intent of the Great Sword Skill erupted, creating a crimson vortex across the entire Martial Arts Arena.

Chen Yi stood within it, and as the Sword Intent gathered around him, his figure gradually vanished.

Ultimately, only a thick dark red and a dim blue light remained.

Vaguely, the crowd could only see the shape of a longsword, suspended in mid-air.

"Fourth Grade?"

"So Junior Brother Chen’s cultivation has already reached the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm, the outcome of this match is now unpredictable!"

The watching disciples of the Grand Void Sect, despite the chill they felt, were invigorated.

While the gap between the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm and the Third Grade Heavenly Union Realm was still significant, one mustn’t forget that Chen Yi possessed the Great Sword Skill.

Even if he couldn’t defeat Hao Songqing, at least he wouldn’t lose too disgracefully.

On the sidelines, the worry in Ning Xue’s eyes also dissipated quite a bit; she looked at Chen Yi with somewhat reproachful beauty.

Her junior brother’s cultivation had advanced, he should have told her earlier, sparing her such worries.

"Turns out Junior Brother Chen has already reached the Fourth Grade," Xie Changle murmured in a low voice, "It was in vain that we worried so much before."

"Yes, Brother is too bad," Hua Youxiang smiled and nodded: "Once the duel ends, we’ll definitely make him ’pay’."

While everyone was invigorated, Hao Songqing’s face slightly changed in the arena, turning serious.

He hurriedly put away the fan in his hand and formed a talismanic incantation with both hands.

But it was already too late—

Chen Yi, noticing his action, had already thrust out with his sword.

"Sword Five: Soaring Immortal!"

The vortex formed by the Slaughter Sword Intent expanded to encompass the entire Martial Arts Arena, enveloping Hao Songqing within.

Following this, Chen Yi’s figure disappeared within it, faintly discernible, like an Immortal dancing.

Seeing this, Hao Songqing’s expression turned even more solemn, disregarding everything else, he fully charged his True Yuan around his body.

At the same time, he also connected with the heavens and earth, a mountain-like imposing presence descended within the Martial Arts Arena unadorned.

"Block it for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a succession of incantations formed a shield around him like a substantial umbrella covering him.

In an instant, countless Sword Qi flew towards him but silently dissipated outside the umbrella.

Only the continuously trembling Mount Wang revealed to everyone how powerful Chen Yi’s Sword Dao was.

Yet such a terrifyingly powerful sword strike was still blocked by Hao Songqing, who didn’t penetrate the protective aura of that heaven and earth presence.

"Is this the Third Grade Heavenly Union Realm?"

Chen Yi clicked his tongue a few times in secret; perhaps outsiders couldn’t see clearly, but he vividly felt the horror of that heaven and earth presence.

To put it plainly, that previous sword strike used up about eighty percent of its power on that umbrella.

The remaining twenty percent didn’t even reach Hao Songqing’s body before it was blocked by his True Yuan outside his body.

"No wonder Master said before, above the fifth-rank, every grade is a vast difference."

"If you say that the Fourth Grade Spirit Acupoint Realm is the condensation of True Yuan into a sea, then the Third Grade Heavenly Union Realm is the fusion of body with heaven and earth."

"Using one’s own True Yuan to connect with the heaven and earth’s force, it can both protect and enhance the power of techniques."

Under such a disparity, no wonder his Great Sword Skill could not make a successful strike.

"Junior Brother Chen, what excellent swordsmanship!"

Hao Songqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, that previous sword strike truly had a terrifying force.

Had his cultivation not been much stronger than Chen Yi’s, he might have died under that sword.

In other words, once Chen Yi’s cultivation reached the Third Grade Heavenly Union Realm, with the support of the heaven and earth’s force, he simply couldn’t block that sword.

Thinking of this, Hao Songqing’s feelings of relief turned into embarrassment, and his hands formed incantations rapidly.

"Summoning the Divine!"

At this moment, without Master’s Sound Transmission, he had already decided to kill Chen Yi.

Otherwise, given the Sword Dao Realm that Chen Yi had now shown, letting him grow up would inevitably suppress Yuhua Immortal Sect to a state of helplessness.

As one talismanic seal after another condensed and circled around him,

The heaven and earth’s force within the Martial Arts Arena changed again, the umbrella gradually extended and enlarged, slowly forming a golden giant hound.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerable, transforms into myriad forms, every grass and tree possesses a spirit..."

Hao Songqing’s expression was solemn, he muttered continuously while his hands shifted through seals.

One talismanic seal after another struck out, forming something like a chain on the body of the golden giant hound, wrapping around its limbs and paws.

Under the effect of these talismanic seals, the golden giant hound gradually shrank, as if being absorbed into Hao Songqing’s body.

Soon, it completely integrated into his body, leaving only a golden eye at his brow.

"Is this the Divine Descent Technique? Doesn’t seem to be anything special."

Chen Yi calmly observed the changes in Hao Songqing’s body, under the cover of his Sword Intent, he could feel the concentration of that heaven and earth’s force.

Vaguely, as if a profound and mysterious spirit was merging into it.

With such a discovery, Chen Yi felt that this so-called Divine Descent Technique was a method of using oneself as a vessel to integrate the heaven and earth’s force.

However, soon, he noticed the difference in Hao Songqing.

Just as the eye pattern formed, Hao Songqing crouched on his hands and feet, showing a layer of golden fur on his body, and one could faintly make out canine features.

Chen Yi looked him over a few times, and with a strange expression said: "A perfectly good human, turned into a dog?"

Just as Hao Songqing was about to speak, he suddenly heard this remark, and his face turned sour.

"Junior Brother Chen, don’t say I didn’t warn you when you die!"

Before he could finish speaking, his crouching figure slowly turned into an illusion and disappeared.

The next instant, Hao Songqing appeared by Chen Yi’s side, swinging a claw at him.

Five fierce Qi Blades condensed, enveloping Chen Yi from all sides.

"Indeed, you have become much stronger."

Chen Yi felt the pressure, chuckled lightly, and then began swinging his Spring Rain Sword.

In the blink of an eye, he parried five swords, blocking the Qi Blades.

However, these Qi Blades are different from those condensed by True Yuan; each possessed a formidable power that pulled at Chen Yi’s body.

It felt as if he was in the deep sea, his every movement hindered by the surrounding currents, slowing him down.

Though he slowed down, Hao Songqing’s movements became several times faster.

Apart from moving his limbs, his golden fur acted like blades, shooting out strands with every attack.

"Such techniques are indeed special."

Chen Yi didn’t face him head-on; integrating with his sword, he used various swordsmanship techniques while retreating from the fight.

However, his expression soon turned bizarre again.

For some reason, he always felt that the "god" invoked by Hao Songqing fought like a demon.

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It gave him a familiar sensation of fighting against demons — using claws, bites, and tails for attacks.

And to the surrounding disciples watching the fight, the two figures in the Martial Arts Arena became blurry.

Twined together like a golden and a red whip.

Although no sound was transmitted, every collision made them feel the tremors beneath their feet.

"Terrifying!"

"Hao Songqing from Yuhua Immortal Sect truly deserves to be the fourth Heavenly Pride, such God Summoning Technique is extremely horrifying!"

"If it wasn’t for Brother Chen being equally formidable, anyone else would have probably been killed under such a ferocious onslaught."

However, they did not know that while Chen Yi kept dodging, he was also observing the changes in the celestial and terrestrial force around Hao Songqing.

This celestial and terrestrial force indeed seemed stronger than True Yuan.

According to Chen Yi’s estimation, it was likely a bit stronger than his Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm’s Xuan Gang Qi combined with complete Sword Intent.

Blocking one of Hao Songqing’s claw attacks cost him one percent of his Xuan Gang Qi.

"Senior Brother Hao, is that all you have?"

Hao Songqing’s face chilled, then twisted into an extremely ferocious expression.

The next moment, his figure disappeared again.

The movement technique was so swift that even Chen Yi momentarily struggled to keep up; he frowned slightly and quietly elevated his Sword Intent.

Sword Heart Transcendence!

At this moment, in his hands, the Spring Rain Sword completely turned into afterimages, shifting with his form to block Hao Songqing’s assaults.

For a time, the entire Martial Arts Arena vibrated intensely once more.

However, time had passed, and Chen Yi had already figured out Hao Songqing’s strength.

Although he didn’t know if this so-called "Divine Descent Technique" was the same for everyone or had variations.

But the "god" Hao Songqing summoned fought pretty much like a demon.

After its execution, Hao Songqing’s strength indeed increased, but not to the Second Grade Divine Travel Realm as Xie Changle had previously stated.

It improved by at most two minor realms, reaching the higher stages of the Third Grade Heavenly Union Realm.

From this, Chen Yi concluded—his strength should be comparable to a Second Grade Divine Travel Realm Martial Artist!

"It seems that’s all there is."

With this thought, Chen Yi no longer held back.

After blocking one sword from Hao Songqing, he released the Spring Rain Sword from his grip.

"Has the Junior Brother given up?"

Hao Songqing paused, attacking again like a streak of light, his fierce expression mixed with a trace of joy.

"Given up?"

"No."

"To be precise, you are about to die—"

Chen Yi glanced at him, his figure stopping at the edge of the Martial Arts Arena, with a subtle shimmer of murderous intent in his eyes.

This sword—Sword Eleven Fireflies!

At that moment, the flying Spring Rain Sword suddenly appeared in front of Hao Songqing, as if he had run into it.

The next instant, the light streaked through!

"No!"

Until then, Ye Ningxiu outside the arena realized something was wrong. His expression changed as he voiced his objection, but it was too late.

He could only watch as the sword light flashed past, and Hao Songqing’s fierce expression froze before his head and body separated.

Thud, thud.

The head and body flew far, staining the green stone tiles of the Martial Arts Arena with blood.

And as the consecutive sounds of landing arose, the disciples previously worried for Chen Yi were utterly dumbfounded.

"What was that, what was that?"

"If I’m not mistaken, that, that Hao Songqing of Yuhua Immortal Sect is dead?"

More people were focused on that previous sword strike.

"One, just one sword strike killed him?!"

"I must be dreaming..."