Chapter 641

Dong Yufeng's feather fan left his hands, rising high and swaying with the wind.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

In an instant, all the residual wind energy in the surroundings converged, gathering toward the fluttering fan.

The gale rotated and coiled, eventually twisting into a single strand, transforming into the phantom of a thick, massive wind serpent over a meter in diameter.

The serpent made of wind opened its blood-red maw and charged toward Yan Ze, as if it could churn and submerge everything in its path!

"Brother Yan, this was originally an ultimate skill I prepared for the finals—'Mad Python'!" Dong Yufeng caught his fan and laughed loudly.

"Now, I offer it to you!"

Roar—!

The sound of the wind python was indistinguishable from the real thing, its roar intimidating.

Yan Ze's expression was icy; he crossed his dual bows into a cross.

He raised his hand, and a physical wind arrow emerged between his fingers.

This wind arrow was extremely thick, and the intensity of its air vortex caused the surrounding wind currents to begin gathering along with it.

This wind arrow was not the transparent color of wind, but flowed with sky-blue currents, visible to the naked eye.

This was the color unique to high-tier wind-element skills.

Su Ming watched Yan Ze's movements, identifying this skill with his Eye of Insight!

Su Ming had once gifted Yan Ze a lower-tier diamond skill scroll: Sky-Rain Arrow Waterfall.

Now, Yan Ze had upgraded this skill to mid-tier diamond, adding several wind-element effects, making it even more compatible with his third-turn profession!

This move was newly named 【Hurricane Waterfall Thousand-Wind Arrows】.

Yan Ze pulled the dual strings with one hand, and the sky-blue arrow grew larger as he drew.

He was not aiming at Dong Yufeng, nor at the wind python.

He was aiming at the firmament!

As he drew the strings, Yan Ze's hand began to tremble violently.

The moment the dual bows reached a full moon, hitting their limit, Yan Ze suddenly released!

Swish!

The arrow vanished instantly, plunging into the firmament.

The surroundings fell into silence, as if even the sound of the mad python's wind had been muffled.

Only then did a violent, ear-piercing shriek of wind erupt.

It wasn't that it had gone silent; rather, the wind from Yan Ze's move was so loud that human hearing couldn't react in time.

Immediately, a sky-blue wind vortex appeared in the firmament, spanning dozens of meters!

Within the vortex, countless wind arrows were arranged densely, their tips pointing downward.

Yan Ze's eyes were locked onto Dong Yufeng's incoming hurricane python, his feet rooted to the spot.

He watched it charge toward him, wide-eyed.

A flash of determination crossed Yan Ze's eyes!

He would not dodge this final strike.

He wanted to see whose ultimate move was stronger—his or Dong Yufeng's!

The muscles in Yan Ze's right arm were tearing, and dark red cracks covered his skin; one could imagine how terrifying the power of this move was and how difficult it was to release.

Whoosh—!!!

As the giant python approached, the gale whipped Yan Ze's clothes and hair, cutting countless wounds into his garments.

He was bathed in blood, his HP dropping frantically.

The hurricane python hadn't even arrived yet, but the wind blades dispersing from its periphery had already left Yan Ze severely injured.

"Brother Yan, you've lost!"

Dong Yufeng clenched his fists, feeling exhilarated.

But the next instant, his eyes froze.

Swish, swish, swish!!

In the firmament, countless wind arrows fell like a torrential rainstorm.

The arrows were so dense they resembled a downpour.

Each wind arrow shrieked as it pierced the air, falling vertically.

The rapidly rotating arrowheads possessed immense piercing power.

In just a few breaths, thousands of arrows descended, riddling the hurricane serpent with holes, its body covered in densely packed arrows with opposing air currents, grinding away at its form.

Finally, the giant serpent dissipated into a light breeze, vanishing on the spot.

Dong Yufeng, meanwhile, had his body pierced by dozens of arrows and was thoroughly defeated.

Yan Ze had only 7% of his health remaining; it was a victory snatched from the jaws of defeat.

He gave his wrist a shake.

The wind arrows dissipated completely.

As the arrows vanished, Dong Yufeng had no arrows left in him, only puncture wounds covering his entire body.

He was covered in hot blood, his eyes filled with shock; he hadn't expected to be the one to lose.

Then, he revealed a carefree smile.

He fell backward onto the ground, beaming.

To have such a satisfying battle—even in defeat, it was happier than winning!

"Brother Yan... I didn't expect you to be stronger than me."

"Standing against the python without hesitation, the heavenly arrows turned the tide."

"Hahaha, satisfying!"

His body was engulfed by the teleportation force, gradually emitting a white light.

"I've decided—you're a friend of mine!"

"Brother Yan, I'm going to join your guild..."

Before leaving, he dropped these words.

It was clear he still wanted to spar more with Yan Ze and fight side-by-side.

"Good," Yan Ze replied earnestly.

Immediately after, he too ran out of stamina, collapsing to the ground, unable to rise.