"Hmm, this kid has just started learning swordsmanship, and his application of it affects his speed and attack power! For a short time, his hand-to-hand combat ability will still be stronger than his armed combat ability! Losing the longsword is actually a good thing for him!" Tai Yun Song said with narrowed eyes. This was also why he wasn't worried earlier!

  Because he knew that once Wang Chen was forced into a desperate situation, he would cleverly choose to abandon his long sword, increase his speed and attack power, and turn the tide of battle.

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  As expected, just as he had predicted, after Long Jian was released from his hand, Wang Chen's combat power was greatly increased, this was his true combat power!

  The ghostly steps became even more elusive and ethereal, while the layered waves of the tiger's palm technique seemed to come alive with a fierce aura.

  "Twenty Overlapping Wave Palms!" When Tai Yun Song saw the overlapping wave palms that Wang Chen had unleashed, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

  If it was already an unexpected surprise that Wang Chen broke through to the rank of a Sixth-Order True Martial Artist in just two and a half months, then at this moment, Wang Chen's layered palm not advancing beyond twenty layers was an even greater gain.

  Under the twenty-layered Overlapping Wave Palm, according to Tai Yun Song's judgment, Wang Chen's combat strength at this moment was no less than that of a Ninth-Grade True Martial Artist.

  At this moment in the arena, Wang Chen's footsteps were displayed to their fullest extent. In the blink of an eye, he dodged all the sword auras and arrived at Yao Yuan's side.

  Twenty overlapping waves surged out in succession, overturning mountains and seas, like sea waves roaring incessantly.

  "Long Rainbow!" Seeing Wang Chen arrive in front of him, Yao Yuan hastily executed Long Rainbow Sword once again.

  He can only master this set of swordsmanship, and his other martial arts skills are not very good.

  Dragon's Long Sword, Energy Giant Blade recondenses, falls from the sky and chops towards Wang Chen.

  Under the twenty overlapping waves of palm, Wang Chen clashed with his palms, and fearlessly welcomed the thunderous roar that spread out in the air.

  Rumble...

  Clasping hands together, an illusory shadow appears, covering and erasing the long knife.

  In the midst of the rumbling sound, the massive energy blade dissipated in an instant! The Long Rainbow Sword, when wielded by Yao Yuan, could at most exert a force of 10,000 catties. However, under the Twenty Overlapping Wave Palms, Wang Chen was now able to unleash a force of 12,000 catties. The advantage was clear and obvious.

  The long knife scattered, and a hint of horror flashed in Yao Yuan's eyes. With a burst of force under his feet, he was about to retreat towards the rear.

  "Go over there!" Seeing Yao Yuan preparing to retreat, Wang Chen naturally wouldn't give him the chance.

  Rise up and go forward, layer upon layer of waves overlapping and emerging.

  Bang bang bang......

  In a burst of opposing sounds, Yao Yuan retreated step by step, his long sword falling from his hand, looking extremely disheveled. He was heavily suppressed by Wang Chen and fell into a disadvantageous position.

  "Bengshan Fist!" After gaining the upper hand, Wang Chen alternated between Liulan Palm and Bengshan Fist, his offense was like a wave, continuous and unending, each wave higher than the last!

  For a time, Yao Yuan retreated in disarray with an expression of shock, surrounded by danger and on the verge of collapse.

  "My goodness! Is this Wang Chen?"

  "He's someone who just entered the inner circle this year? He's so strong?"

  "Is it just the strength of a 5th rank Zhen Wu?"

  "It seems like a Sixth-Order Zhenwu Cultivator!"

  "Even a Sixth-Order True Martial Artist can suppress Yao Yuan to this extent?"

  In the back, there was a sudden flurry of discussion, and the scene became chaotic.

  Wang Chen's display of power left many people stunned, filled with a look of horror! Is this the kind of power that a sixth-rank True Martial Artist should possess?

  Wang Chen once again shocked the audience, stunning everyone in the venue. The strength he showed was unbelievable! Many of the inner disciples present couldn't help but compare themselves to him, wondering if they could defeat him with absolute certainty if they were in his shoes.

  No! Not many people have such confidence! Even watching Wang Chen's attack, they can imagine their own outcome, perhaps similar to that of the distant one! After all, among the onlookers here, half are at the level of 9th rank True Martial Artists, and those at the level of Spiritual Martial Artists are few and far between.

  Those spiritual warriors wouldn't come to watch such a farce; they had already begun their own cultivation long ago.

  "This guy! I didn't think he'd become so strong!" Xiang Qian's mouth also twitched, and he said with a bitter smile.

  "That bad guy has made a lot of progress!" Ke'er also felt deeply moved.

  This made the two of them think back to the scene when they first met Wang Chen.

  At that time, Xiang Qiankan saw Wang Chen for the first time. At that time, Wang Chen was just emerging from his humble beginnings and had just entered the outer gate of the Star Religion! His strength was only at the 7th level of body refinement! In the outer gate, this could only be considered a low-level ranking, and he could be seen everywhere. Anyone could defeat him.

  However, he did something shocking! The first month broke into the top 100 of the Star Chart! Then, in the second month, he broke into the top 30, and in the third month, he broke into the top 10! His strength also soared from the seventh stage of Refining Body to the level of a Three-Stage True Martial Artist.

  Facing the sniper attack of midnight and dawn, fearless, head-on combat.

  With the strength of a refined body martial artist, he consecutively defeated Kong Jie, Ye Yu, Bai Chen and other true martial artists.

  Finally, he stepped into the ranks of true martial artists and defeated Xiao Hu and others who were absolutely dominant in the outer sect at that time! Such progress makes people feel incredible. Now he has reached the strength of a sixth-rank true martial artist! This huge leap is fundamentally impossible for ordinary people to achieve in just one or two years. But Wang Chen did it in just half a year, which is really unbelievable.

  Ke'er was ordinary at first. When she first met Wang Chen, Wang Chen was just a young man who had picked up their Red Sleeve's hunting circle. At that time, Wang Chen was only a 9th-stage Body Refining martial artist. She even exchanged a few moves with him.

  At first, Wang Chen was indeed powerful, but in reality, he still had confidence that he could defeat him.

  However, in just three or four months, Wang Chen had grown to a level that she could no longer match. Such a leap was unthinkable for anyone.

  Zilan was also standing on one side, although she didn't say a word, but from the unusual color in her eyes, it could be seen that she was shocked by Wang Chen's progress.

  Wang Chen has completely suppressed Yao Yuan in the field. Anyone with discerning eyes can see that under such an attack, victory is only a matter of time.

  "Twenty Overlapping Wave Palms!" After a round of fierce attacks, Wang Chen once again unleashed the Twenty Overlapping Wave Palms.

  In a split second, Zhou Tian's palms were filled with shadows, and he charged towards Yao Yuan.

  In desperation, Yao Yuan could only raise his hand to block the attack. At this moment, his face was extremely unsightly, with a thread of dark red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking utterly disheveled.

  He really couldn't understand why Wang Chen, who had just entered the inner door this year, would have such great strength!

  "Boom..."

  A dull rumbling sound came, and Yao Yuan only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, the pain was unbearable!

  A massive surge of energy burst through Wang Chen's hands and into his body, he could even clearly hear the wailing sound of his hand bones almost breaking.

  Tap tap tap......

  Yao Yuan suddenly retreated, and under the force of distance, he backed out for over ten meters, almost falling to the ground.

  "Twenty Overlapping Wave Palms!" Wang Chen pressed in and struck again, the overlapping wave palms unfolding once more as they hurtled towards Yao Yuan.

  "Bang......"

  A crisp sound came, Yao Yuan flew upside down and heavily smashed onto the martial arts arena, struggled for a moment before spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and stood up with difficulty.

  "Mountain Collapse Fist!" Before Yao Yuan could steady himself, Wang Chen charged to his side once again, with Mountain Collapse Fist surging forth like a tide.

  Fists of wind swept across the sky and earth, surging towards Yao Yuan.

  Looking at the fist shadows filling the sky, Yao Yuan's pupils suddenly enlarged, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes. This was an ending he could never have imagined. He had thought that Wang Chen was just a fifth-stage True Martial Artist, and with his own ninth-stage True Martial strength, defeating him would be a trivial matter. At that time, he would trample Wang Chen underfoot, making it impossible for him to stand in the inner sect.

  Who would have thought it would turn out like this at this moment.

  Bang bang bang......

  A dull thud echoed through the air, and Yao Yuan resisted with all his might, but there were still many punches that landed on his body.

  For a moment, he felt his internal organs shifting, as if his whole body was about to collapse.

  Bang...

  With a dull roar, Yao Yuan's entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.

  A splash of crimson blood spilled in mid-air, accompanied by a low, muffled hum.

  After drawing a magnificent parabola, he heavily crashed into the martial arts arena, kicking up a cloud of dust.

  Up until now, Wang Chenlong finally let out a slight breath of relief, his mouth curling up into a cold smile as he walked towards Yao Yuan: "I said it before, who lives and who dies is still uncertain!"

  Looking down at Yao Yuan from a high position, Wang Chen's expression was icy cold at this moment.

  No sympathy for Yao Yuan at all, the heavily injured Madman. Although his injuries were not visible, but at this moment, there was no sign of the Madman. With Wang Zhen's understanding of him, it could be inferred that the Madman must have been severely injured to the point where he couldn't move freely. Otherwise, in such a situation, he would have arrived long ago.

  Looking at Yao Yuan, a hint of killing intent flashed in Wang Chen's eyes. The bloodline of the Wang family had always flowed with a protective factor for their own kind. As his brother, he naturally wanted to protect him. Those who harmed him would not be spared by Wang Chen.

  Especially with Yao Yuan's arrogant attitude, if he hadn't come over here earlier, Xiang Qian would probably have gotten into trouble by now.

  At this thought, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his foot to trample on Yao Yuan's arm.

  "You, what do you want to do! If you dare to hurt me, you're dead for sure. My big brother won't forgive you! He's a core disciple of the inner sect, a Spirit Warrior with real power. If you dare to move against me, he'll definitely take revenge!" Looking at Wang Chen's falling foot, Yao Yuan struggled to shift his body and dodge backwards, shouting loudly with a panicked expression in his eyes.

  "Hmph! That's next!" Upon hearing Yao Yuan's words, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of cold intent as he calmly said.

  His brother? The inner gate's core disciple? What can he do even if that's the case. Is Yao Yuan being so arrogant and domineering because of that so-called brother of his?

  Is it that he is allowed to bully others, but others are not allowed to fight back? It's simply a huge joke. Thinking of this, Wang Chen was resolute and decisive, suddenly exerting force, stepping down with no hint of mercy.

  Although it is not a mortal combat within the sect, there is no rule that prohibits severely injuring one's opponent.

  Wang Chen had every reason to severely injure this guy.

  "Stop right there! Put your hands up!" Just as Wang Chen landed, a thunderous roar came from outside the arena, followed by a figure rapidly rushing towards the inside.