He lay there motionless as his ears were haunted by a sneer of incredulous mocking while he curled his fingers on the blade tightly.
With a swift swoosh; the long blade was thrust into the ring.
The seemingly thin and weak body slowly got up with the support of the weapon.
“I forbid you to speak ill about my sister!”
He bellowed out in rage.
But Ye Qing Ling was still indulged in the joy of victory as she laughed heartily, completely oblivious to what he just said.
She contemptuously shot a contemptuous glance at Ye Feng Yu: “Hey, loser, any last words?”
“I! Forbid! You! To! Speak! Ill! About! My! Sister! ”
With a single knee still on the ground, the young lad forcefully punched the words in the air with both his arms held on the long blade.
The moment he finished his last word, Ye Feng Yu had turned into an arrow pulled away from the bow and dashed towards Ye Qing Ling.
A ray of profound light beamed out from his palm with the strong current covered the wavered blade.
Ye Qing Luo felt a scorching sensation on the rise and clutched onto her chest as she viewed under the arena.
She had caught a profound grade star pattern at her brother’s sole when he released that profound Qi.
There were four five-pointed stars floated on the ink black star-shaped aperture.
It was the symbol of Mystic Profound Grade star pattern.
She took a quick glimpse at the other two who were watching her sister, their expressions showed nothing abnormal.
It seemed like she was the only one who detected the star pattern.
Hang on!
She squint her eyes as her brows knitted closely and discovered that there was one more star faintly discernible in the pattern.
Shortly after, there was a violent explosion in the ring.
Luminous bright profound rays were flickering, fragments of gravel splashed all over.
The sand particles had blurred up Ye Qing Luo’s vision unable to make out the situation on the platform.
The turbulent hovered around until the gale finally swirled the sand particles away.
At that moment, his blade was already crossed split on Ye Qing Ling at such close proximity.
She was using the demonic sword to block his long blade.
Jagged flashes of lightning with a hint of dark Qi cast a glow when the sword and blade faced each other.
“Ye Feng Yu actually advanced at this point in time!”
Ye Qing Qian let out a shriek, unable to believe what her eyes saw.
She had reached Mystic Profound eighth grade and could naturally sense the turmoil change in his strength and vital energy field.
Do not underestimate the promotion of a grade.
The ability of a grade potential was totally incomparable!
“How can that be?” Leng Feng Hua’s face had sunken in astonishment on the sudden reversal.
He conducted a check on Ye Feng Yu’s martial background before, though his profound jade heart wasn’t low grade but it was not qualified as intermediate material either.
Otherwise he would not be stuck in the realm of Mystic Profound Third Grade for nearly a year without a promotion.
This time….. The promotion had actually taken place in the midst of the duel.
Towards her brother’s upgrade, Ye Qing Luo had her doubts too.
But she was relieved that it was over.
Determined obsessiveness towards cultivation and becoming strong resulted the trigger for the outcome.
For her, it was the survival in this strange new world.
For him, it was to protect her.
Man’s potential abilities were often awakened during desperate times.
Ye Feng Yu thought that he was going to die, but the determination to protect his sister sparked his potential and that triggered his advancement.
This was probably why some people worked hard for a lifetime and could never break through the barrier whereas others could easily advance.
That was because everyone had different mindsets.
The stars of the stars pattern on his sole had openly evolved into five stars.
The Mystic Profound Fifth Grade.
At this time, Ye Feng Yu was encircled by the glowing light with the strong current lingered around his body with his sleeves flapped against his cyan robe.