The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 691 Draw

Yu Lei Sect, the inner sect’s martial arts training ground.

Ge Siqin waved the Soul-Capture Banner, continuously inputting his magic power into it. Seeing that he was about to win, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and shouted: "The Thunder Sect didn't let Shangguan Heng compete. This was the biggest mistake of the Thunder Sect. Ye Bufan, you are still far behind!"

“What did you say!!!” Ye Bufan’s voice changed. He could say anything, but he could not say that he was not as good as Shangguan Heng!

Although it is the fact and he himself admits it, others cannot say it!

When Ge Siqin heard Ye Bufan's voice change, he was stunned for a moment and muttered: "Did you step on his tail?!"

Ye Bufan's eyes were red, and all the magic power in his body began to gather madly. He was going to make the final blow!

Seeing Ye Bufan like this, Ge Siqin suddenly regretted his words, but he had already said it, now he could only wait and see what Ye Bufan wanted to do and be prepared to deal with it.

Ye Bufan shouted, "Ge Siqin, you forced me to do this. I'm going to show you the unique skills of the Yu Lei Sect! Thunder Dragon Technique: Group Dragon Breaking!!!"

Ye Bufan spat out blood, his eyes were confused, but he still suppressed the backlash and used the second move of the Thunder Dragon Technique, 'Breaking the Group of Dragons', which he had not yet mastered, the Yu Lei Sect's unique skill!

Giant silver dragons in the sky broke through the clouds, blew away the blood mist, and attacked Ge Siqin who was still waving the Soul-Capture Banner. Seeing more than fifty two thousand meter long silver dragons attacking him, Ge Siqin was stunned.

The fog ghost roared, "Why are you still in a daze? I will help you block it for a while, you quickly collect his soul, and this move will break itself!"

The white gas mass rushed towards the dozens of attacking dragons, and its size suddenly grew larger. The gas mass, which was originally only the size of a human head, suddenly became a hundred feet in size, and it actually wanted to swallow all the thunder dragons.

Ye Bufan knew that they would not sit still and wait for death. When he saw the Fog Ghost heading towards the group of dragons, the Demon-Locking Chain in his hand was already waiting for him.

He threw the magic weapon with one hand and shouted, "Lock!" With a clattering sound, the demon-locking chain appeared above the fog ghost in a flash.

The fog ghost was shocked, but it was too late to dodge. The chains wrapped around the fog ghost tightly, revealing its true form, a little boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Fog ghost!" Ge Siqin was furious. He madly injected magic power into the Soul-Catching Banner and shouted, "Ye Bufan! Let go of the fog ghost! Otherwise you will die!!!" The ghost energy became thicker and thicker, and Ye Bufan's soul began to be drawn away.

But the group of dragons have already arrived in front of Wugui and Ge Siqin, and it is obvious that this is a lose-lose situation. But at this critical juncture, who will take the initiative to stop?

Both of them are the pride of the sect and cannot afford to lose.

Yan Baifeng flashed and appeared between Ge Sihao and Ye Bufan. With a wave of her hand, both Ye Bufan who was controlling the dragons and Ge Siqin who was waving the Soul-Capture Banner stopped using their magic power and their spells all dissipated.

This nonchalant look really made Pan Chengfeng feel what a real big boss is!

Although Yan Baifeng is only at the peak of the middle stage of the fusion realm, his strength is no worse than the late stage of the fusion realm cultivators that Pan Chengfeng has seen, and is even stronger!

The full-force attacks of the two cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection of the Refinement Realm were dispersed by Yan Baifeng with just a wave of his hand. He was worthy of being the sect's guardian.

Yan Baifeng announced calmly: "Draw."

"What?!" "What?!" The two said in unison, neither of them convinced. Yan Baifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Why? Is the judgment against me meaningful?!"

Ye Bufan and Ge Siqin shuddered at the same time, and hurriedly bowed their hands to apologize, "Disciple dare not, thank you Uncle Yan for saving my life."

If Yan Baifeng had not taken action just now, one of them would have become a vegetable and the other would have turned into ashes.

But overall, Ye Bufan will be better off. His soul has been taken away by the Soul-Capture Banner. With so many big guys here, they can help him regain his life.

But Ge Siqin was not so lucky. He was swept by the group of dragons and turned into ashes.

Yan Baifeng turned to look at Ye Bufan and lectured him, "Can immature magic be used in combat?! Who taught you that? What would you do if the enemy tried to dodge instead of taking the fight head-on?!"

Ye Bufan lowered his head in shame. Ge Siqin realized it later and said, "That's right! It would have been better if I had just dodged him! Why bother to confront him head-on!"

Ge Siqin's words sounded nice. He was stunned just now, and by the time he reacted, it was definitely too late to hide.

Otherwise, with his Ghost Control Sect's ghost movement technique, if he activated it at the first opportunity, he could still avoid Ye Bufan's immature technique.

Yan Baifeng glanced at Ge Siqin and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she held back and thought to herself, "Forget it, he is not a disciple of our sect."

In the first round of the three sects' strongest disciples, the Thunder Control Sect and the Ghost Control Sect ended in a draw, which was unexpected but also reasonable.

It would not be surprising who would win or lose among the three sects. Next it was the turn of the divine cultivator from the Yu Lei Sect to challenge.

Yun Feiyang jumped onto the stage and bowed to the Yugui Sect, saying, "The Yulei Sect personally taught Yun Feiyang, please give me some advice, Senior Brother Ge Sicong."

Calling him by his full name sounds very impolite, but there is nothing that can be done about it. Among the ten Void Refining cultivators in the Ghost Control Sect, eight are surnamed Ge. If you just call him Senior Brother Ge, they won't know which one you are calling.

Ge Sicong stood up with a swish, and his pale little face turned red.

Yun Feiyang was holding his sword on the ring, waiting for Ge Sicong. No one expected that Yun Feiyang would challenge Ge Sicong across levels and actually picked Ge Sicong, who possessed the peak ghost power of Ghost Handsome.

In Ge Sicong's previous two matches, one against Chen Jie of Lingxiao Pavilion and one against Jiang Chen of Guiyi Sect, although he won both matches, everyone could see that it was all because of the help of that ghost who was at the peak of Ghost General level.

Among the three sects' Void Refining cultivators, except Hei Kun, the lowest ones are all in the late Void Refining stage. If Yun Feiyang wants to challenge a higher level cultivator, he can only choose one in the late Void Refining stage.

However, Ge Sicong was the only one in the late stage of refining emptiness who brought a ghost beast with him, while the others brought ghost beasts with the same cultivation level as themselves.

The audience didn’t understand, and Ge Sicong didn’t understand either. He knew Yun Feiyang was powerful, but it was impossible for him to defeat himself who was at the peak of his powers!

Leaping up, Ge Sicong asked calmly: "Why did Junior Brother Yun choose me? Obviously, so many of my junior brothers' ghosts are in the late stage of ghost commander..."

Yun Feiyang said calmly: "There is no reason, I just think that I can defeat you."

“It seems that the first two matches have caused some misunderstandings, Junior Brother.” Ge Sicong said in a cold tone: “Although I am only in the late stage of Refining Void, I am not someone that a Spiritualization cultivator like you can defeat! I will not summon ghosts in this round, otherwise I will be underestimated!!”

Yun Feiyang said calmly: "Whether you can recruit ghosts or not is none of my business. I will only strike with one sword. If you can take it, I will admit defeat."

"How shameless!" Ge Sicong was furious. He was a cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Void Realm, but he was looked down upon by a junior at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. No one could stand this!

Yun Feiyang struck a pose and said calmly, "Senior Brother Ge, watch out, I'm about to make a move!"