Chapter 2066 - 2051: Old Man, You Want to Kill Me?

The Snow Sword suddenly crashed down, carrying the power to destroy the world, plummeting towards Shi Feng.

"Divine Snow Sword! Jian Ming's strongest Divine Skill!"

"That's right! I've heard that ever since Jian Ming stepped into the True God Realm, he began to comprehend the Divine Snow Sword. He even successfully understood the Divine Snow Sword, but he still practiced this Divine Skill day after day. Now, he has mastered it to the level of Divine Transformation!"

"It's said that Jian Ming's insight into this Divine Skill is so profound that many seniors in our Jian Family feel they cannot compare."

"Divine Snow Sword! I never expected that Jian Ming would use this Divine Snow Sword against Shi Feng right from the start! Even if Shi Feng loses, it is enough for him to be proud."

"Indeed! It truly is!"

...

At this moment, Shi Feng raised his head, his eyes fixed on the fiercely plummeting Snow Sword.

And at this instant, the crowd saw that the person on the Battle Platform beneath the powerful Snow Sword showed no intention to evade. Next, he reached out with his claw, attempting to grab the massive Snow Sword with his hand.

The movement looked relaxed and casual, as if he was simply reaching to grab something trivial.

"Arrogant! This is incredibly arrogant!"

"He's grabbing the Divine Snow Sword initiated by Jian Ming; he's clearly disregarding Jian Ming entirely!"

"This!"

"Courting death!" At this moment, even Jian Ming let out a cold shout upon witnessing such contempt.

"I originally just wanted to teach you a lesson, but since you're intent on seeking death, it can't be helped."

Jian Ming spoke coldly again.

Regarding his Divine Snow Sword, Jian Ming has absolute confidence.

Even his grandfather, Great Elder Jian Shan, had a cold smile appear on his aged face.

He also understood his grandson's mastery of the Divine Snow Sword, so that person grabbing it was practically asking for death.

Just then, Shi Feng's right claw grasped the falling Snow Sword.

The people of Jian Family immediately saw that Shi Feng's grab actually held the Divine Snow Sword firmly, the massive Divine Snow Sword with its world-ending power unable to move an inch in Shi Feng's hand.

"This!"

"This!"

"This! Divine Snow Sword! Jian Ming's strongest Divine Skill, Divine Snow Sword, was actually... grabbed by him like this! This..."

"How is this possible! This... how is this possible! This is our Jian Family's Divine Skill, Divine Snow Sword, and it was initiated by Jian Ming!"

"This isn't real! This can't be real, how could it be like this! By rights, that person should be struggling under the Divine Snow Sword!"

This shouldn't be happening!"

...

Shouts of shock rang out from various stands, faces filled with disbelief.

Indeed, the scene before their eyes was too shocking, too difficult to believe.

"How could it be, Ming's Divine Snow Sword!" The cold smile on Great Elder Jian Shan's face had vanished, replaced with shock.

"No! No! No! How could this be! How could this happen!"

The one who found Shi Feng grabbing the Divine Snow Sword most unbelievable, the most struck, was undoubtedly his opponent, Jian Ming!

His strongest Divine Skill was so easily grabbed by the person before him.

Moments ago, he was just telling the audience to let him know what it truly means to have geniuses beyond one's imagination, but he didn't expect such an ending.

At this moment, Jian Ming felt like his face was being slapped hard by the opponent in front of everyone.

It was this person named Shi Feng who showed him what truly amazing geniuses are.

It was also this person named Shi Feng who made him realize the meaning of a real genius.

Then, Shi Feng suddenly moved his right hand holding the massive Snow Sword fiercely downward towards Jian Ming.

This power was no weaker than the power Jian Ming had unleashed with the Divine Snow Sword just now.

"Ah!" A burst of shouting erupted from Jian Ming's mouth.

Suddenly, an unbelievably large Snow Sword appeared, rising from Jian Ming.

The crowd immediately sensed this Snow Sword was even colder than before, its power stronger.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two Divine Snow Swords furiously collided.

"Boom!"

A sound of absolute violent destruction boomed, and the entire golden hall rocked under the impact of the fierce power.

For a moment, an unparalleled fierce energy raged on the Battle Platform, and the two Divine Snow Swords exploded under each other's power simultaneously, scattering ice fragments into the sky, offering a stunning view.

Shi Feng and Jian Ming's figures were instantly obscured by countless flying ice fragments.

The area of the Battle Platform looked utterly chaotic.

But upon closer examination, it became evident that the raging energy and chaotic flying ice shards were blocked by a Formless Power at the edge of the Battle Platform and immediately transformed into nothingness.

Even though the golden hall was shaking violently, its foundation remained intact, showing no signs of collapse.

"What's the outcome of the battle?"

"Between Jian Ming and Shi Feng, who is stronger? Who is truly the Jian Family's top genius?"

"Will Jian Ming turn the defeat into victory?"

"Shi Feng may be arrogant, but we all know he has the audacity to be."

...

Countless eyes are now fixed on the Battle Platform.

The raging energy has begun to dissipate.

The scattered ice fragments are also starting to disappear.

The Battle Platform is gradually stabilizing, and the shadows of the two figures on the Battle Platform are beginning to become visible to the audience.

Shi Feng and Jian Ming stood proudly on the Battle Platform.

But the expressions on their faces were worlds apart.

Shi Feng's face still held that cold smile.

While Jian Ming's face was filled with disbelief, unable to accept everything that had happened.

"Why! Why! Why!" Jian Ming's mouth kept mumbling the word "why."

"Why is this happening!"

"Ugh!" Suddenly, a vomiting sound erupted from Jian Ming's mouth, and then his body convulsed fiercely as a stream of bright red blood spewed from his mouth.

Then, Jian Ming's body slowly leaned back, falling heavily onto the Battle Platform with a "thud."

At this moment, his eyes had closed tightly.

The victor and vanquished were decided!

"Ming!" Suddenly, a voice from the east stand boomed.

Great Elder Jian Shan's figure once again stood from the stands.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Shi Feng's brow furrowed suddenly, turning his head, and looked towards the east stands, his gaze fixed on the standing figure.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said to Great Elder Jian Shan: "You felt the urge to kill me, old man, you want to kill me?"