Martial Defiance Across Nine Thousand Realms-Chapter 60 – The Great Battle of Luo Tianzheng

In the distant battlefield,

Zhao Yu was quite powerful, but no match for Luo Tianzheng.

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Having stepped into the Qi Explosion Realm, Luo Tianzheng should have been an Inner Disciple by now and not eligible to compete in the Outer Sect disciple tournament.

Yet, he forcefully participated under the guise of an Outer Sect disciple, and the Academy turned a blind eye.

Who would dare object when he hailed from the Limitless Sword Sect and was the favored one before Feng Wuliang, the Child of Reincarnation?

As the battle concluded, Zhao Yu, with resignation, was eliminated, stopping just short of the top twenty.

Luo Tianzheng emerged victorious from the fight, his aura unmatched!

His piercing gaze met Ye Han's, and in that instant, both revealed intense murderous intent.

A life-and-death grudge would be settled today!

Only one would have the last laugh!

A quarter hour later, the round ended, leaving only ten.

The second round of drawing lots.

"Ye Han versus Lu Cheng!"

"Luo Tianzheng versus Sun Siyang..."

The Academy elder announced.

Ye Han showed a hint of disappointment; it wasn't Luo Tianzheng.

On the battlefield, Lu Cheng gave a wry smile: "Ye Han, I'm no match for you, I concede!"

Having witnessed Ye Han's dominating performance and making it to the top ten, Lu Cheng knew he stood no chance.

"I hope you defeat Luo Tianzheng!"

Before conceding and leaving, Lu Cheng cast a reluctant glance at Luo Tianzheng's battlefield.

"Don't worry!"

"He's as good as dead!"

Ye Han smiled.

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It seemed not everyone was willing to be a lapdog for Luo Tianzheng and the Limitless Sword Sect.

Many disciples of the Limitless Sword Sect, with their unrestrained actions, had also garnered internal resentment, having been bullied before.

Luo Tianzheng, as expected, won and advanced to the third round.

Only five contestants remained.

"This draw, one will have a bye, directly entering the top three."

The venerable Academy elder began the draw.

"Ye Han, bye, advances to the top three!"

In a moment, the elder's voice boomed, echoing throughout the venue.

"Hmm?"

Ye Han felt somewhat frustrated.

A bye was good news for others, but meaningless to him.

He waited idly on the battlefield, watching Luo Tianzheng and the other three make their moves.

A quarter hour later, the third round winners were Luo Tianzheng and Murong Feng.

The top three of the Outer Sect tournament: Luo Tianzheng, Murong Feng, Ye Han!

"Draw lots!"

Luo Tianzheng looked at the elder, his eyes filled with a fierce light, barely containing his murderous intent.

Others fought for victory or defeat.

But Luo Tianzheng was here to kill, to take this opportunity to slay Ye Han in broad daylight.

The lot-drawing elder glanced deeply at Luo Tianzheng, seemingly understanding his thoughts.

After dozens of breaths, the elder spoke: "Final battle draw, Ye Han versus Luo Tianzheng! Murong Feng gets a bye and may choose to challenge for ranking later."

The Academy elder and Murong Feng stepped back, leaving the field to Ye Han and Luo Tianzheng.

Boom!!!

Luo Tianzheng's body began to tremble.

In an instant, terrifying fluctuations spread, his Qi and divine power reaching their zenith.

His spirit was at its peak; Luo Tianzheng at this moment was a different person from before.

The previous battles hadn't forced him to use his true strength.

"Qi Explosion!"

Ye Han stared at him.

Although Luo Tianzheng had only recently broken through, his aura didn't seem like that of a new Martial Artist, but rather one with a profound foundation on the verge of another breakthrough.

For some reason, Ye Han felt an intense pressure from Luo Tianzheng, a pressure that didn't belong to a mere Qi Explosion level warrior.

"Interesting, if you were truly worthless, killing you would yield no satisfaction."

Ye Han murmured to himself.

Simultaneously, his fighting spirit erupted.

A hazy red light spread from around Ye Han's body.

This was the manifestation of his Qi and blood at their most vigorous and powerful state, pushed to the limit.

"Kill!"

Luo Tianzheng advanced with murderous intent.

"Storm of Wind and Thunder!"

"Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound!"

Ye Han made his move, unleashing the third and fourth punches of the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Fist together.

The two punches converged, and Ye Han's fist hammered fiercely towards Luo Tianzheng.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies intertwined.

Divine Power Realm, eight layers, versus Qi Explosion!

No one could calm their hearts at this moment, and an unbelievable scene unfolded.

The two separated just as quickly as they had clashed, unable to grapple, for their strengths were not on the same level.

One strike!

Just one strike, and Luo Tianzheng let out a heart-wrenching, agonizing roar, retreating step by step from Ye Han's punch.

"You... you little bastard, how is this possible?"

Luo Tianzheng's eyes bulged, completely crazed and disbelieving as he stared at Ye Han.

"Little bastard?"

"Luo Tianzheng, you talk too much, daring to provoke me time and again. Today, you're destined to be beaten to death by me."

A sharp light burst from Ye Han's eyes as he stepped forward, each step solid, as if to stomp holes in the ground.

Inside him, eight streams of divine power surged.

With the eight divine powers as the core, all his divine power boiled over.

At the moment of engagement, he entered the state of Divine Power Forty-Eight Explosion.

"Immortal Sword of a Thousand Autumns!"

Luo Tianzheng's sword rose, emitting a pure and exquisite sword intent.

A sword split the void, with Qi Explosion fueling it.

The rolling sword Qi carried a formidable intent, slashing towards Ye Han's head.

This sword was not of an ordinary Qi Explosion level warrior.

Luo Tianzheng's state was robust, as Ye Han had sensed, not like someone who had just broken through.

Instead, there was a sense of long-standing power in his current realm, ready to burst forth with practiced ease.

"All sword Qi, shattered by my fist!"

Ye Han, with disdain for all, his gaze cold and unyielding, faced the powerful, vicious sword strike.

At that moment, his body trembled.

His aura of Qi and blood intensified, his right arm thrusting out like the hammer of a thunder god, intent on smashing all that stood in his way.

This was a head-on collision of sheer force!

Absolute power erupted, sword Qi and fist force exploded!

Between them, a vacuum wave surged.

Tumultuous and vast, like the sea and tide, like the wind and the firmament, chilling to the extreme.

This was the embodiment of force colliding to the utmost.

Bang!

A sonic boom erupted.

The lethal sword Qi unleashed by Luo Tianzheng was instantly burst by Ye Han's punch.

The explosion sent layers of energy lashing out in all directions, turning the area around Ye Han and Luo Tianzheng into a chaotic zone, whipping up gusts of fierce wind.

Ye Han stood firm, his aura even stronger!

Luo Tianzheng, a dozen meters away, trembled faintly, his sword pointing but already unstable.

Luo Tianzheng's edge had suddenly waned by thirty percent.

The space seemed to freeze!

Around the square, from the lowliest servants to the Academy elders and high-ranking officials, all were struck with utter astonishment.

"Broken, the Immortal Sword of a Thousand Autumns, just like that, broken?"

"That's an Earth Level lower-tier Martial Skill, personally created by the Child of Reincarnation, profoundly mysterious."

"It's said that even some high-ranking members of the Limitless Sword Sect aren't qualified to practice it. Luo Tianzheng was fortunate to be personally taught by the Child of Reincarnation, and he took pride in it, but now?"

In the silence of the surroundings, the crowd burst into an uproar...

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