Chapter 733

Ding Ding Hanbin's face turned blue and white, changing constantly, and finally all turned red.

The blushing of a young man surpasses all pale words.

"I'll fight you to the death!!!"

Seeing Fan Fan Yecheng's soul body with his own eyes made Ding Ding Hanbin completely crazy; he manipulated the terrifying giant sword that had condensed and slashed fiercely at Ye Lin!

This sword condensed all of Ding Ding Hanbin's understanding of the sword path and his full strength.

Wherever the sword tip passed, countless vacuum zones appeared, and even the air was completely turned into nothingness.

However, the next second, a scene that left Ding Ding Hanbin dumbfounded appeared!

Ye Lin actually crashed straight into his sword, just like a moth to a flame, seeking his own death.

At the same time, brilliant and violent thunder light flashed in Ye Lin's hand.

Swish!

The giant sword fell, and Ye Lin's body was pierced by countless sword energies, just like a doll about to be torn apart, and the whole person was split in two.

But even with this level of injury, Ye Lin was like a person who was fine, and with violent thunder fluctuations, he pressed his hand directly onto Ding Ding Hanbin's chest.

"Forbidden Spell: World-Extinguishing Wild Thunder!"

Boom!

The brilliant thunder light and sharp sword energy intertwined, instantly erupting with terrifying energy fluctuations; even the array on the arena couldn't withstand such violent energy, countless bluestone bricks shattered, and smoke and dust rolled into the sky!

The Spirits Return to the Afterlife Realm also disappeared at this moment, and everyone could only feel the heart-pounding fluctuations from across the air.

"Who won?"

"Don't know... but judging from this energy fluctuation, the two must have erupted into an extremely terrifying collision just now!"

"Too terrifying, ordinary Cave Profound Realm cultivators probably wouldn't be their opponents at all."

The Immortal Cloud Sect disciples' faces were full of shock.

Even the elder acting as the referee for this arena was at a loss, his face full of anxiety.

With his strength, he could naturally easily break the Spirits Return to the Afterlife Realm, but this would very likely affect the outcome of this battle.

Therefore, he didn't dare to make a move randomly just now.

Whoosh!

A figure flew out from the rolling smoke and dust like a kite with a broken string, flew toward the outside of the arena, and smashed heavily onto the ground.

That figure was seriously injured, covered in blood, and one could even see the red flesh turned outward; he had already fallen into a coma.

"Bad!"

The elder on the arena's expression changed, and he hurriedly performed a technique to rush over and catch the other party, not letting him fall to the ground.

After successfully catching the other party, the elder heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone finally saw clearly who the figure in the elder's arms was.

"Sigh, sure enough, the one who lost is Ye Lin; it's still too hard for the Yin-Yang Realm to challenge the Cave Profound Realm across ranks."

"After all, he is a direct disciple of an elder; whether it is the techniques and divine abilities learned or his own talent and cultivation, they are far beyond ordinary disciples; it's normal for Ye Lin to lose."

"He did lose a bit regrettably, but it's okay, he still has one chance to challenge, and I predict that in the next Jiufeng Grand Competition, the Immortal Cloud Sect's top ten will definitely have a spot for this Ye Lin!"

"To be honest, I think Senior Brother Ding Ding Hanbin's strike was a bit too ruthless, actually injuring someone like this; although Ye Lin had a suspicion of provoking him at the beginning, there's no need to use such ruthless hands in a sparring match between fellow disciples, right?"

"Indeed, looking at it this way, this Ding Ding Hanbin is not worth making friends with; his strike is too ruthless! If the elder hadn't made a move in time, Ye Lin might have even lost his life on the spot."

Although Ye Lin lost, and lost very miserably.

But the Immortal Cloud Sect disciples didn't look down on him at all.

Being able to force Ding Ding Hanbin of the Cave Profound Realm to use all his trump cards with the cultivation of the early-stage Yin-Yang Realm, this strength was enough to be proud of.

Everywhere, people admire the strong.

If it were them in the Yin-Yang Realm dealing with Ding Ding Hanbin, they probably wouldn't even be able to take a single sword.

Everyone thought Ding Ding Hanbin won.

But when the smoke and dust on the arena completely dissipated, all the Immortal Cloud Sect disciples were dumbfounded.

Because the arena was empty, not even a hair could be seen, only a piece of shattered bluestone floor.

No, where is the person?

The disciples' faces were full of confusion, and the whole field was silent.

After being silent for several breaths, a disciple finally gathered the courage to guess.

"Senior Brother Ding Ding Hanbin, wouldn't he have been turned into ashes and left with nothing in the collision just now?"

This guess made all the disciples present gasp.

Although this guess was very outrageous, looking at it now, it seemed that only this guess fit the truth.

Yin-Yang Realm early-stage cultivator and Cave Profound Realm cultivator fought with all their might.

The Yin-Yang Realm early-stage lived, the Cave Profound Realm cultivator died, and it was the kind without a corpse left.

Is this reasonable?

Originally, the eyes of many disciples looking at Ye Lin were full of pity and regret, but at this moment, they were only left with shock!

"Situ, did you see any tricks? What happened just now?" Force Peak Master Man Yin asked with a frown.

"Can't see, that barrier isolated everything, but if I didn't guess wrong, that kid should have planned to kill Ding Ding Hanbin."

Spirit Peak Master Situ Qi's pure black pupils without whites revealed a playful look.

"This kid is really vengeful; we were worried before that he would be bullied when he went out, but now it seems we were overthinking it."

Jun Jun Chuanxiong's sword brows frowned slightly.

"After all, they are fellow disciples; it's too much to easily kill someone; I have to knock some sense into him later."

"How to knock sense into him? He's using a blatant conspiracy."

Xuan Xuan Jizi shook his head.

"From the beginning, he was provoking Ding Ding Hanbin, creating a feeling for everyone that Ding Ding Hanbin wanted to kill him first and he was forced to fight back with all his strength; even if Ding Ding Hanbin died, no one would think he did it on purpose."

"If all this was just a coincidence, that's fine; if he did it on purpose, then perhaps we all underestimated this kid."

Xuan Xuan Jizi's words made the other nine Peak Masters silent.

Indeed, what's wrong with a Yin-Yang Realm cultivator fighting back with all his strength when facing the killing intent of a Cave Profound Realm cultivator?

At this time, the Pill Peak elder responsible for the safety of this Jiufeng Grand Competition had already begun to treat Ye Lin with all his might.

Under their treatment, the injuries on Ye Lin's body began to heal, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Lin's eye sockets instantly turned red.

He grabbed his hair in pain and burst into tears instantly, his expression ferocious and painful, his crying sound desolate and miserable.

"I killed someone... I killed someone... I killed Senior Brother Ding Ding Hanbin... My hands have already been stained with the blood of a fellow disciple! These hands... can't be washed clean!"