Chapter 3812 The body is destroyed

What’s going on? That fellow actually entered the next round again…

Oh my god, he advanced again! He won't just stand there and win the championship without lifting a finger, will he…

There’s no justice! Why did my goddess have to concede…

Everyone present instantly erupted; some were furious, some regretful, and some were just watching the show.

No matter what emotions everyone felt, the final result could not be changed.

Wu Huo Daojun announced Ye Bufan's victory, then looked at the two people beside him with interest.

“Two Elders, what do you make of this? Could it be that this Little fellow has been hiding his strength all along, and his power is even greater than that Little girl’s?”

“Impossible! I don’t think so!”

Ouyang Pingjiang shook his head repeatedly, “In this Elder’s opinion, Lingyun Sword Sect simply felt that continuing the fight would be a loss anyway. No matter who won, the result would be the same, so they just let this fellow stay to hog the limelight.”

“I wasn’t quite sure before, but since Elder Ouyang said that, I now think he must be hiding his strength. After all, your judgment is always the opposite of the truth.”

Fairy Chixia was in a great mood, uncharacteristically switching to sarcasm mode.

Ouyang Pingjiang snorted: “Nonsense, this Elder only misjudged once before, I definitely won’t make a mistake today.”

Fairy Chixia said: “Is that so? Then let’s just wait and see. I suggest you prepare a billion Immortal Crystals in advance.”

Over at Five Elements Sword Sect, the next match was Jin Chongfeng against Jin Meier. Grand Elder Yuan Kun directly descended from the viewing platform and came to the School’s seating area.

Seeing Ye Bufan win, he curled his lips, his face full of mockery.

It seemed Lingyun Sword Sect also knew they had reached their limit. Letting such a good-for-nothing win clearly meant they were conceding.

Then he turned to look at Jin Chongfeng next to him, “When you make your move later, be sure to hit hard. Directly destroy her Physical Body. For such shameless people and Schools that don’t know their place, they should be taught a lesson.”

“Don’t worry, Elder, I definitely won’t show any mercy!”

Jin Chongfeng’s face was filled with Killing Intent, also feeling that Ye Bufan’s visit earlier had insulted him.

“Alright, the fourth match begins.”

With a command from Wu Huo Daojun, Jin Chongfeng leaped onto the arena. His Immortal Lord Late Stage pressure was unreserved, permeating the entire venue.

“So strong! It seems Lingyun Sword Sect won’t win this round either.”

Feeling his powerful Aura, people around him sighed one after another.

Jin Meier, however, didn’t care at all, walking onto the arena with a relaxed expression.

“Get ready, I’m about to make my move!”

After Jin Chongfeng finished speaking, he unleashed a punch. The full-force strike of an Immortal Lord Late Stage expert was overwhelming, causing the space to tremble.

Yuan Kun’s face was filled with a sneer. He had no doubt about the outcome of the match, and now he was just looking forward to seeing the expression on that arrogant Little fellow’s face later.

To dare to come here and extort Immortal Crystals from him, he was simply tired of living.

Under everyone’s gaze, Jin Meier, unhurried, also raised her hand and met the punch with one of her own.

Compared to Jin Chongfeng’s full-force strike, her punch seemed ordinary and unremarkable.

The disparity in their power was immense, and many people’s hearts sank to the bottom. In their eyes, Jin Meier was about to lose.

No sooner said than done, the two fists collided. With a loud bang, a figure flew backward.

“This…”

Everyone present was utterly shocked. The one sent flying was none other than the previously awe-inspiring Jin Chongfeng.

And it wasn’t just a simple retreat; his right arm was now completely shattered, dangling like a noodle.

“How can she be so strong?”

This was the thought of countless people. Lingyun Sword Sect’s previous two consecutive losses had created a misconception about their strength among the crowd.

Now it seemed that was not the case at all; this Red-haired woman was still incredibly powerful.

The most shocked was Yuan Kun. His sneer instantly froze on his face. He never expected such a result.

Jin Meier, however, paid no attention to anyone’s thoughts. After unleashing one punch, she didn’t stop, her figure flashed as she chased after him, then unleashed a second punch to his chest.

At this moment, Jin Chongfeng, with his right arm shattered and Qi and blood churning, had no power to resist. In mid-air, he couldn’t even dodge.

He had originally thought the opening would be his solo performance, a complete beatdown of the opponent, but he never expected such a result. He couldn’t figure out how this Red-haired woman could be so strong.

But at this moment, he had no time to think so much. He could only frantically gather the Immortal Essence within his body to his chest, taking the punch head-on.

But how could Jin Meier’s punch be taken just because he wanted to? With a single punch, the sound of cracking bones echoed throughout the arena.

“Pfft!” Jin Chongfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body, which hadn’t even landed yet, flew backward again.

Jin Meier, however, didn’t give him that chance. She reached out and grabbed his ankle, then slammed him fiercely onto the arena floor.

With a loud bang, the arena trembled, showing how hard he was thrown.

Jin Chongfeng realized that his strength was far too inferior; he was no match. He opened his mouth to concede, but another mouthful of fresh blood gushed out.

He didn’t even get that chance. Jin Meier, like throwing a sack, slammed him onto the arena again and again.

Each time, he was thrown so hard that his Origin Qi scattered, leaving him only to vomit large mouthfuls of blood, unable to utter a single word.

The surrounding crowd watched in silent awe. Since the start of the tournament, this seemed to be the most one-sided and brutal beatdown.

The previous match between Chu Xiangyi and Qin Muyue, though fierce, involved evenly matched opponents. But now, it was a completely one-sided beatdown.

The Five Elements Sword Sect’s most talented Core Disciple, an Immortal Lord Late Stage expert, was being beaten so thoroughly that he couldn’t even retaliate.

Yuan Kun’s face was extremely grim. He wanted to concede on the spot, but according to the tournament rules, no one other than the participant could concede on their behalf.

Watching the scene before him, his emotions were incredibly complex: shock, anger, and more than anything, regret.

He had originally thought that Ye Bufan’s visit was just a bluff, an attempt to extort Immortal Crystals from Five Elements Sword Sect. Now it seemed that was not the case at all.

The other party truly had the ability. His School’s most outstanding Disciple had no power to fight back at all.

If he had known this, he would have directly agreed to the opponent’s terms. It would have only cost some Immortal Crystals, gaining reputation and saving a Core Disciple.

But he had refused at the time, and had even wantonly insulted the other party. Now, it seemed retribution was swift, and Jin Chongfeng’s life would be difficult to save.

Indeed, when Jin Meier had thrown him enough, she directly kicked him in mid-air.

With a bang, Jin Chongfeng’s Physical Body instantly exploded into a mist of blood, leaving only a bewildered Primordial Spirit floating in mid-air.

This was only because the Hundred Sects Tournament had a rule against destroying Primordial Spirits; otherwise, with that one kick, he would have been utterly annihilated.

The arena was silent. Everyone’s hearts were filled with shock, clearly awed by Jin Meier’s brutal methods.

Wei Family Grand Elder Wei Changsong and Hehe Sword Sect Grand Elder Gongsun Yan were filled with relief. Fortunately, they had agreed to the opponent’s terms earlier, otherwise their own Disciples might have suffered the same fate.