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The heaven and earth roared, the space was in chaos, and the spiritual energy boiled.

At this moment, it was as if a doomsday disaster had occurred in the sky above Dragon Emperor Mountain. The terrifying power fluctuations caused fear to arise in the hearts of many martial arts masters.

"Such a strong power fluctuation, is this the strength of a demigod?"

"With such power, I feel that even an ordinary demigod may not be able to handle it, let alone a top-grade master. It is simply too terrifying."

"Is this Ye Chen's true strength?"

Everyone in the arena had a look of horror on their faces, staring blankly at the raging spiritual energy in the air.

Gu Wuji's expression was also somewhat serious at this time.

The power unleashed by the fight between Ye Chen and Jian Qiu is enough to threaten Longhuang Mountain.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Wuji directly activated the formation of Dragon Emperor Mountain. Wisps of dragon vein energy emerged from Dragon Emperor Mountain and transformed into a golden light curtain, blocking the top of the arena and resisting the raging energy at this moment.

"Who wins and who loses."

Everyone looked up to the sky, wanting to witness the outcome of the battle with their own eyes.

In all the martial arts exchanges over the years, none of them could compare to today's battle in terms of the excitement of the final battle.

One is the youngest demigod in the Chinese martial arts world today, and the other is a swordsman with an innate sword body.

No matter who these two are, they both have a very high reputation in the Chinese martial arts world.

These two people fighting with all their might is a rare event.

As everyone watched nervously, the energy in the air slowly dissipated, and the spiritual energy returned to its calm state.

A figure fell from the sky.

It was not until they approached the arena that the figure completely appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this Jian Qiu?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Jian Qiu's eyes were closed, his breath was weak, his body was covered in blood, and he fell from the sky.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked up into the sky.

As the strong energy dissipated, the sun returned to the sky again, and its warm sunlight sprinkled on the earth.

Ye Chen's figure stood in the air, like a god of war, blocking the sun's rays behind him.

"Ye Chen wins."

"It's truly amazing talent. Seeing this battle, I can say that I have not practiced the wrong martial arts in my life."

“Even if we look back decades later, I’m afraid there won’t be such a wonderful final.”

Everyone looked at Ye Chen in the air, their faces filled with shock.

Even someone like Jianqiu, who has an innate sword body, could not defeat Ye Chen no matter how hard he tried.

Such power is enough to shock the entire Chinese martial arts world.

At this moment, Ye Chen's dominance in the martial arts world was completely established.

No one can be defeated except a demigod!

"Victory."

The many powerful demigods in the arena let out a sigh of relief, with different expressions on their faces.

Although everyone guessed that Ye Chen would win this battle, winning it in this way was beyond everyone's expectations.

At this time, Gu Wuji waved his hand and removed the golden barrier that appeared above the arena. Then he waved slightly towards Jian Qiu. A stream of true energy swept out, took Jian Qiu's body and placed it on the ground of the arena.

Everyone looked at Jian Qiu lying on the ground, their expressions slightly chilled.

Jian Qiu was seriously injured at this time. The palm strike from Ye Chen just now was not something a master could easily take on.

Although the original sword energy released by Jian Qiu was extremely powerful, it was unable to completely withstand the power of Ye Chen's palm.

At this time, Jian Qiu not only had his true energy exhausted, but his meridians were also severely damaged.

Fortunately, Ye Chen did not kill him, so Jian Qiu's life was safe, but he would need to recuperate for a year or so, and his death was basically a foregone conclusion.

At the same time, Ye Chen exhaled lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, calmed the energy and blood surging in his chest, and then slowly fell from the air.

"Ye Chen is injured." Lei Xinming narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Ye Chen wiping the blood.

"It seems that although Ye Chen is following Jian Qiu's sword move, he is not safe and sound. The injuries in his body should be triggered. His breath is a little disordered. It should be a recurrence of old injuries."

"It seems that Jian Qiu has injured Ye Chen. This old injury relapse looks quite serious. If Jian Qiu still has the strength to fight again, there may be a chance."

Everyone looked at Ye Chen's current state and thought secretly in their hearts.

"Senior Gu, the winner of this battle should be announced now."

Ye Chen landed on the ground of the arena with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile.

"Ye Chen wins this battle. Ye Chen should be the first in this martial arts exchange meeting held by Dragon Emperor Mountain."

Gu Wuji nodded, his face full of appreciation.

Considering Ye Chen’s age, he has already reached the Demigod realm at such a young age, and his combat power is unparalleled. It is definitely not that he reached the Demigod realm by taking shortcuts.

Such a genius would be able to leave his name in any era.

Gu Wuji was also delighted that such a genius was born in the martial arts world.

This represents the prosperity of the Chinese martial arts world.

As Gu Wuji announced Ye Chen’s victory, many geniuses present looked at Ye Chen with envy.

Every future martial arts exchange meeting will remind people of today's battle.

Leaving one's name in history and being admired by everyone, such an achievement is enough to make many geniuses extremely envious.

Especially some top-level masters, when facing Ye Chen, they inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression.

This is the sense of oppression brought by the geniuses of the same generation.

"Among the younger generation, Ye Chen is probably the most invincible one in the world. Even the geniuses from some hidden sects are probably no match for Ye Chen."

A genius from a hidden sect looked at Ye Chen not far away, his face full of emotion.

“Let alone the hidden sects, even if we look at the thousand-year history of our martial arts world, there has never been a genius like Master Ye. I am fortunate enough to be able to observe this battle today. It is truly a great honor.”

The martial arts masters of the younger generation looked a little excited, their hands were shaking, and their eyes were full of longing.

Who doesn’t want to be remembered in history like Ye Chen and become famous in the martial arts world?

Ye Chen’s existence is the goal they are pursuing.

"Ye Chen, congratulations on winning the championship of the Martial Arts Exchange Conference."

Mengli ran out from the crowd and cheered to Ye Chen excitedly.

"Thank you." Ye Chen had a smile on his face.

"Boss, after today's battle, no one will dare to challenge you anymore."

Qin Guan walked to Ye Chen's side and said with a smile: "The reputation of our Yama Palace may become completely famous in China. If you, Boss, establish a sect, it will probably not be inferior to those hidden sects."

"The hidden sect is not as simple as you think."

Ye Chen patted Qin Guan on the shoulder, then walked towards Jian Qiu who was not far away.