Chapter 2064 - 2049: Jian Yi Battles Shi Feng

The Great Elder's angry shout had already echoed throughout the entire golden hall. Jian Shan's figure had already risen from the stands, and the cold murderous intent had begun to run rampant.

Logically speaking, during a duel on the Battle Platform, no one else is allowed to interfere, but at this moment, no one stopped this Great Elder of the Jian Family.

Even the Family Head, Jian Yu, was present, his expression remained calm and indifferent, not intervening.

However, at this moment, the enormous Sword Qi manifested under Jian Yi's power instantly vanished into nothingness with a heavy "boom" sound. Jian Yinn's figure crashed heavily to the ground, but no further attack was launched against him.

Seeing this, the murderous intent emanating from Jian Shan slowly retracted, and Jian Shan, who had stood up, slowly sat back down.

However, his dignified old face still carried a cold expression.

After all, his pride and grandson, Jian Yinn, had been defeated in front of everyone!

"Cough, cough! Cough, cough, cough!" The genius Jian Yinn lying on the ground on the Battle Platform let out violent coughs, slowly lifting his head, glaring full of hatred at Jian Yi standing before him.

"I concede!" Jian Yi spoke calmly to Jian Yinn.

After saying this, he ignored Jian Yinn and slowly raised his head, sweeping his gaze towards the stands.

"You! Jian Yi!" Seeing Jian Yi's disregard for him at this moment, Jian Yinn coldly spat out, his face even more vicious.

"Jian Yi, wins!" At this moment, an aged voice echoed in the golden hall.

Although Jian Yinn did not concede, this elder from the Jian Family saw that Jian Yinn no longer had the strength to continue battling Jian Yi.

After the elder announced this, the Great Elder Jian Shan's right hand moved slightly, and instantly, beneath Jian Yinn, a Sword Qi appeared, which carried Jian Yinn swiftly towards Jian Shan's stand.

Since Jian Yinn has lost, there is no need for him to remain on the Battle Platform and lose face.

Jian Yi's face was cold and handsome, his eyes still scanning the stands, seemingly searching for someone.

At this moment, Jian Yi's eyes suddenly froze and his gaze locked onto the platform where Shi Feng and Jian Ran stood.

He moved his sword again, pointing directly at Shi Feng, and as Jian Yi's sword pointed, all eyes in the stands turned to that direction.

"Shi Feng! Jian Yi, he wants to challenge Shi Feng?"

"Challenge Shi Feng? Can Jian Yi do it?"

"Yes! Although Jian Yi's talent is good, having reached the Nine-star Demigod and defeating Jian Yinn, he is now challenging Shi Feng!"

"Jian Yi has grown so arrogant so quickly!"

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At this moment, more and more eyes focused on Shi Feng.

However, Jian Yi is challenging this unparalleled Evil Demon, and no one is optimistic about it.

Though ten days have passed, countless minds still vividly recall the scene where this demon blocked a devastating strike from the Great Sword Ze.

"Heh!" Seeing the sword pointing at him, Shi Feng let out a disdainful laugh and said, "With a bit of talent, you get carried away. Since you want to be abused, I'll oblige you!"

As Shi Feng spoke, his figure flashed, disappearing from Jian Ran's side.

"This guy!" In the corner of the stands, Jian Tong, dressed in red, muttered to herself, "Though Jian Yi has been refined into a Sword Slave by me, he still has this obsession!"

"Challenging this demon now, it's good!" Jian Tong's enchanting face revealed a cold smile as she spoke the last words.

On the Battle Platform, in front of Jian Yi, a black shadow flickered, revealing Shi Feng.

Without any unnecessary words, Jian Yi's hand moved, directly stabbing at Shi Feng.

Though Jian Yi's sword moved, Shi Feng's body remained still, his young and indifferent face still wearing that disdainful expression.

In the next moment, Shi Feng's right hand flicked his thumb, seemingly casually flicking towards the tip of Jian Yi's incoming sword.

"Ping!" A crisp sound echoed as Shi Feng's finger flicked against the sword's tip, and the sword in Jian Yi's hand began to wildly vibrate under Shi Feng's power, trembling continuously.

"Kill!" At this moment, a cold "drink" of killing intent sounded from Jian Yi's mouth, his hand still tightly gripping the trembling sword, continuing to thrust forward.

"Oh?" Even Shi Feng let out a surprised "Oh" at this moment.

Under his finger's flick, this person could still continue to thrust his sword forward, and the strength of this thrust was even greater than before!

"Looks like I underestimated you!" Shi Feng said.

While saying this, Shi Feng's right hand suddenly changed, tightly clenching into a fist, then his fist violently punched at the incoming sword.

"Boom!" A fiercely explosive sound echoed violently.

Under the brute force of Shi Feng's punch, Jian Yi's sword suddenly shattered, and Shi Feng's fist continued forward, fiercely punching into Jian Yi's chest.

"Ah!" A painful scream echoed as Jian Yi's figure was violently blasted away.

"Boom!" Jian Yi's figure landed, directly falling out of the Battle Platform, crashing heavily onto the ground outside the platform.

"Shi Feng wins!" The aged voice announced again, echoing in the golden hall.

But the spectators on the stands were not overly surprised by this result, as if it were expected.

Shi Feng, however, looked at the figure lying below the platform, somewhat amazed.

This person's realm had only just entered the Nine-star Demigod not long ago, but when he thrust the second sword, the sword power almost reached the True God Realm!

This person's talent was remarkably good! But it gave Shi Feng a strange feeling that the power seemed both his own and not.

Shi Feng couldn't quite decipher it.

"Defeated! Defeated so quickly!" In the corner of the stands, even the red-clothed Jian Tong found it somewhat unbelievable.

She knew Shi Feng was strong, but the power he displayed was absurdly overwhelming!

Both were Nine-star Demigods, yet Jian Yi, now refined as a Sword Slave, couldn't last more than three rounds!

Moreover, the first round clearly showed Shi Feng holding back. If he punched full force from the start, Jian Yi wouldn't even withstand the first move!

Jian Tong's face was full of dissatisfaction as she said, "Once we return, continue refining! This rare Sword Slave must be made stronger!"