The Sky Poison Pearl
Yun Che Vs Feng Guangyi's

“Older, i..”.

"Shut your mouth. Have you not lost enough face! Why haven't you gone to treatment!” Yan Zizai said with an angry tone of voice.

Yan Ming obediently closed his mouth, lowered his two burning hands, and walked back with his head bowed. He glanced at Yun Che and loudly clenched his teeth…. He instinctively felt that the destruction of Chain and the return of the Fire Fist had something to do with Yun Che; as it was impossible for him to make this kind of mistake.

“Heh. This kid, his luck isn't so bad. He met such a fool; I thought he had already paid the price for his arrogance from before. ” A middle-aged man in the Xiao sect snorted.

"He won't get past the next guy." Xiao Luocheng was heartlessly smiling.

The elders and disciples of the New Moon Palace also sighed in relief. They thought that Yun Che would definitely suffer a miserable defeat, and might even be covered in burns; they did not expect that the opponent would make a low-level mistake while using his sect art, which was the opposite, it made it Yun Che's victory. 

This was definitely an impressive achievement that the New Moon Palace could be proud of.

Yun Che crossed his arms in front of his chest. His face, which was seeping with a hint of childish aura, currently had pride written on it: "This is the second, who is the third!"

This arrogant tone triggered a wave of sneers from the disciples of the seven sects. This fool who did not know the difference between heaven and earth, and thought too much about his own abilities; could he not see that the previous victory was only due to Yan Ming's low-level mistake injuring himself?

Just as someone's figure landed, directly in front of him, the seemingly youngest disciple stood up from the chair of the Stormy Palace.

“Feng Guangyi! From Storm Palace, sixteen years!” The body of this young man was not that tall, and his face was not special to look at either. He was also only sixteen years old, and of course, he also had a lofty aura that naturally came from the search for many people when he was only sixteen. He looked at Yun Che with a very disdainful look, and said in an indifferent manner: “At first I didn't want to bother you because you weren't even worthy of being my opponent; it's just that I can't stand your arrogance anymore. You only won by luck against second-rate Xuan Yu, and were even more fortunate to win against the prank of the Cloudy Sun Sect. Do you think that you are someone important now? Unfortunately, in my eyes, you are also just a joke!”

“Good word! Kick him!”

"Did he really think that our seven sects have no one else!"

“Ten moves? Tch, you think too highly of him. A maximum of five moves, and he will be kicked!”

Feng Guangyi's sarcastic speech deeply disturbed the ears; yet Yun Che was not angered in the slightest, and replied to it with a more sarcastic look and tone: "Who will be the real joke in the end, after all, you'll find out soon."

"Hmmm!" Feng Guangyi sneered: "If I can't get you off the stage in ten moves, my name isn't Feng Guangyi anymore!"

Feng Guangyi raised his gaze, and spoke in a disdainful tone: “Yun Che, remember this well; this skill will make you roll off the stage, is the 'Storm Nine Forms' of my Sect !!

As his voice fell, Feng Guangyi's body ferociously attacked Yun Che like a strong wind. During his extremely fast movements, his body also continued to change direction; sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right. As his movement speed increased, a large number of unknown shadows appeared before Yun Che's eyes, along with many terrifying whirlwind circles.

“Form First... Ganas Wind Shape!”

With a loud shout, four strands of ferocious energy simultaneously flew towards Yun Che like four gusts of strong wind. As Yun Che furrowed his brows, his shadow quickly flashed, and dodged three out of four. However, he was unable to dodge the fourth; his energy quickly pooled and built up protective energy in front of his body at full strength.

Bang out!!

As Yun Che retreated three steps in a row, his blood churned in the middle of his chest. Directly defending against the energy of the third level of the Nascent Realm with the protective energy of the first level Newborn Realm, as expected, was a bit too far-fetched. It used to be still doable; but if he were to be hit again, he would definitely be injured.

“Second Form…. Shape Wind Shadow!”

The whirlwind blew even fiercer, and filled Yun Che's ears with the roar of the wind. Feng Guangyi's speed also increased to its limit; yun Che's surroundings were entirely filled with Feng Guangyi's shadow. At this moment, a silhouette rushed towards his back like a fierce storm…. And as for Yun Che, he also turned around at almost the same time.

Yun Che's reaction speed was completely beyond Feng Guangyi's expectations. However, he was only a little surprised, as he believed that even if Yun Che managed to react, it was impossible for him to dodge an attack at his maximum speed. His heavy blow violently struck Yun Che's neck.

However, at the moment Yun Che turned around, his right fist also violently exploded to face Feng Guantyi's fist in a straight trajectory.

"What! Is he crazy! To actually fight Fen Guangyi directly!”

The moment the people from the palace saw this scene, they all knew that Yun Che was finished. If their fists collided, making his wrists sprained would be considered a death for it might even be instantly shattered. 

But, how could Yun Che possibly be arrogant in his actions and words without anyone supporting him!

A moment before Feng Guangyi's fists and his fists collided, a radiance suddenly flashed in his eyes. Inside his Blood Vessels, between the always-closed Big Dipper-shaped gates, the first one was calmly opened….

Seven Realms of Perverted Gods —— First Nature: Perverted Souls…. Open up!