A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

Mu Xin and Yao Yu looked at each other, unsure how to answer Xuan Yun Daoist's question.

The two of them really couldn't guess what Chen Yue was planning to do.

If a reason had to be given, it would be that Chen Yue completely disregarded Su Jingcheng, otherwise he wouldn't have made such boastful remarks.

Even people from other king-level forces couldn't help but criticize Chen Yue after hearing his arrogant words.

Every disciple who was able to participate was a peerless genius of their sect, and even in the Great Yuan Dynasty of the Eastern Region, they would still be considered geniuses.

The many geniuses present were all of similar strength, so they should give their all in every battle.

However, in the very first battle, Chen Yue ruthlessly shattered the tense atmosphere.

Chen Yue made a deep impression on everyone, and everyone was looking forward to the result of the match.

If Chen Yue really lets Su Jingcheng have three moves during the battle, then his chances of turning the tide will be extremely slim.

Fang Lei, who gave him this opportunity, regretted giving it to Chen Yue after hearing that Chen Yue was willing to give up three moves.

His original intention was to give a disciple the right to choose his opponents at will, so as to reduce the difficulty for him to obtain the qualification of the Spirit Spring.

But Chen Yue's actions completely ruined his initial idea.

In a battle between opponents of the same level, even one move is enough to be fatal, let alone three.

"I hope you won't go back on your word about the three moves we agreed on."

Su Jingcheng instantly unleashed his eighth-level Spirit Mansion cultivation, wielding a crimson spear. His aura surged, and his eyes turned icy, as if he would pierce Chen Yue's chest in the next second.

Chen Yue remained calm and said, "It's only three moves, so naturally I won't go back on my word."

The moment the words fell, Su Jingcheng's figure vanished from the spot. A streak of red light flashed across the sky, and the crimson spear instantly pointed directly at Chen Yue's face.

The speed was so fast that many young disciples didn't even have time to react; if they had to deal with this move, they would probably have been eliminated on the spot.

"Meteor!"

Su Jingcheng concentrated his source power on the tip of the spear, and when it fell from the sky, it was like a shooting star. The mere aura of it made people's legs tremble.

Chen Yue remained standing still, emitting no trace of source energy, showing no intention of dodging or retaliating.

To everyone else, Chen Yue's actions were tantamount to suicide; once that spear fell, it would surely kill him on the spot.

Su Jingcheng gripped his spear tightly with both hands and slashed down forcefully, but Chen Yue was still less than half a meter away, and Chen Yue did not make any dodging move.

This highly unusual scene made Su Jingcheng, who had taken the initiative to attack, somewhat less confident, even though he clearly had the upper hand in the offensive.

But something felt off; Chen Yue was far too calm.

In that instant, several thoughts flashed through Su Jingcheng's mind.

"You don't even try to avoid it? Are you not afraid?"

"I can't even detect a trace of Origin Energy. Is he planning to take my attack with his bare body?"

"Or...did he originally intend to die?"

Su Jingcheng looked at Chen Yue's serious face and slammed down the spear he was holding tightly.

The impact on the ground kicked up a cloud of dust, making the onlookers curious about the outcome of the first move.

Judging from what just happened, Chen Yue's chances of escaping were extremely slim, and he was very likely to die on the spot from Su Jingcheng's gun.

Only Su Jingcheng, who had taken the initiative to swing the spear, noticed something was wrong. The feel of the blow was very strange, and it seemed that he had undoubtedly hit the target.

But there was no feeling of being hit; instead, the ground was split open by his attack.

Slowly opening her eyes and looking ahead, she saw no sign of Chen Yue, only a gentle voice in her ear.

"One move is enough."

Chen Yue was positioned to the right and behind Su Jingcheng.

As the dust settled, everyone present showed strange expressions upon seeing the result.

Su Jingcheng's shot just now was only a few centimeters away from Chen Yue.

It would be extremely difficult to dodge safely unless Chen Yue could teleport.

Su Jingcheng quickly looked back and saw Chen Yue standing unharmed behind him. A hint of horror finally appeared on his contemptuous face.

Fang Lei tried his best to see Chen Yue's movements clearly, but after that move, he was surprised to find that even he couldn't catch Chen Yue's movements.

His gaze remained fixed on Chen Yue from the start of the battle, but even so, it had no effect.

Chen Yue moved so fast that even this powerful expert at the eighth level of the King Realm couldn't see him clearly. He disappeared from the original spot in an instant and then reappeared in the next place.

"What kind of agility-based martial art does this child practice?"

Those who had just witnessed the entire event felt their emotions rise and fall as they saw Chen Yue standing unharmed in the back.

If it were any other opponent, this battle would probably already be over.

Chen Yue slowly extended two fingers, reminding him, "There are still two moves left."

After what just happened, Su Jingcheng will not be complacent in the slightest. He will use all his skills in the next move.

The crimson spear in his hand was no ordinary weapon, but the Crimson Moon Flame Spear, a weapon of Earth Rank, which had been passed down for generations in the Yunxuan Sect.

A large amount of source energy surged out from Su Jingcheng's source sea and attached itself to the Crimson Moon Flame Spear. Just by being held quietly in Su Jingcheng's hand, it gave people a sense of oppression that made them want to escape.

The surface shimmered with light, and a crescent moon faintly appeared at the tip of the spear.

The Crimson Moon Flame Spear seemed to be connected to Su Jingcheng's Source Sea, and the two complemented each other, which allowed his cultivation to briefly reach the ninth level of the Spirit Mansion.

"Radiant Moonlight!"

In his second move, Su Jingcheng used every skill he had, and he was not about to let Chen Yue dodge it as easily as he had done in the first move.

He will use this strongest move to directly end the battle with Chen Yue.

He was determined to gain the qualification to cultivate in the Spirit Spring.

Suddenly, the Crimson Moon Flame Spear burst into flames. Su Jingcheng gripped it tightly in his hand, and the vast source power floating within his source sea burned like flames at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a loud shout, Su Jingcheng's entire body burst into flames, his Crimson Moon Flame Spear resembling a blazing sun hanging high in the sky.

Everyone present could clearly feel the increase in temperature.

Su Jingcheng locked onto Chen Yue's location and swung his gun several times in quick succession, with incredible speed and no pause whatsoever.

The raging flames attacked on a wide area, burning continuously, and the battlefield where the two fought quickly became a fireground.

Chen Yue frowned and used his Instantaneous Movement ability multiple times in succession, dodging Su Jingcheng's attacks at just the right moment.

Each time the spear fell, it just missed him. If Chen Yue had been even a fraction slower, the raging Crimson Moon Flame Spear would have severely injured him on the spot.

Fortunately, each time it turned out without any serious harm, and Chen Yue was not injured at all.

The rapidly burning source energy within the Source Sea greatly enhanced Su Jingcheng's abilities in all aspects.