Just when Ye Chenfeng was about to use his ultimate move to end Huang Wutian's life, an angry member of the Huangtian clan stood up and shouted loudly.
And the old man Bai with unfathomable strength also passed through many restrictions at this time and appeared in front of Huang Wutian, helping him defuse Ye Chenfeng's ultimate move and saving his life.
"Huang Wutian has already lost, you don't have to kill them all!"
Cold light burst out from the deep eyes of the white old man. He stared at Ye Chenfeng and said coldly.
"Hmph, he's just a coward, killing him will only dirty my sword."
Ye Chenfeng met the old man's cold eyes, left a word, turned around and flew out of the fighting platform.
"puff!"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's humiliating words before leaving, he immediately vomited blood on the arrogant Huang Wutian, his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly.
Chapter 1698 Holy Sword Soul
Defeating Huang Wutian with a tyrannical posture and entering the final finals, Ye Chenfeng did not stay in the Holy Battlefield for long, and left with Xia Wendie, Zhan Wudi and others under the gaze of a pair of shocked, unexpected, and cold eyes. Now, I'm going to do my best to prepare for the finals in January.
"Brother Ye, I really didn't expect you to defeat Huang Wutian and make it to the finals!"
Ye Chenfeng and his group just came back, and Yue Yeming, Ling Yuxin and others also returned to the small building by the lake.
"However, Tian Qingyun is a terrifying person. I have a feeling that he still kept his hole card after beating me. If Brother Ye wants to beat him in the final, he may need to further improve his strength!"
"Well, Tian Qingyun's background is indeed terrifying, but I will do my best to defeat him!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.
"I hope Brother Ye can have the last laugh and break the myth that the Celestial Clan monopolizes the first place in a hundred battles!" Yue Yeming said.
"Brother Ye, I see that your sword soul is about to transform into a holy sword soul in the battle with Huang Wutian!" Ling Yuxin answered from the side.
"Well, my sword soul is about to transform into a holy sword soul!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "But it may take a while to complete the final transformation."
"I do have a way to transform Brother Ye's sword soul into a holy sword soul in a short period of time!" Ling Yuxin said with an enchanting smile, and glanced at Xia Wendie, who was three points more beautiful than a fairy.
"any solution?"
Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.
If the sword soul can transform into a holy sword soul, then his attack power will increase dozens of times, and the chance of defeating Tian Qingyun will be greatly increased.
"I have a holy sword grass, which can be given to Brother Ye!" Ling Yu moved her heart, and took out a sword grass with holy meaning, saying: "However, this sword grass alone cannot make Brother Ye's sword The soul has completed its transformation in a short period of time, and the real opportunity for transformation lies in Miss Xia."
"You mean the innate body of the little mosquito!" Ye Chenfeng immediately understood what Ling Yuxin meant.
"That's right, Miss Xia's innate body is already strong enough. If Brother Ye takes the holy sword grass and nourishes it through the innate body, it should be able to transform the sword soul into a holy state in a short time." Ling Yu nodded. nodded.
Hearing Ling Yuxin's method, Xia Wendie's cheeks immediately showed intoxicating blushes, and a little expectation arose in her heart.
"Okay, I won't bother you guys anymore. This month, brother Ye can rest assured to prepare for the finals in Hupan Xiaozhu. No one will disturb you here!"
After finishing speaking, Ling Yuxin gave Ye Chenfeng the extremely precious Holy Sword Grass, and left side by side with Yue Yeming.
The two of Yue Yeming had just left, and Ye Chenfeng brought Xia Wendie back to the Qiankun Realm.
"Chenfeng, I will help you transform your sword soul!"
Before Ye Chenfeng could speak, Xia Wendie, who had a delicate complexion and watery eyes, spoke, her charming voice made people think about it.
"You don't regret it?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at Xia Wendie's charming face and asked softly.
"Of course... you are the person I like, and I am willing to give you everything I have without reservation!" Xia Wendie nodded and said without hesitation.
Xia Wendie's words touched the softness in Ye Chenfeng's heart, he gently held Xia Wendie in his arms, feeling her softness and enthusiasm silently.
Soon, the two hugged each other passionately and kissed together, and the clothes on their bodies became less and less.
At this time, a large amount of spiritual mist was attracted and rolled in, instantly enveloping the two people who met each other honestly and entangled like spirit snakes.
When the dazed, red Xia Wendie fell on the white bed formed by the spirit mist, Ye Chenfeng subdued the extremely precious holy sword grass.
"Yin..."
With Xia Wendie's ruddy little mouth letting out a numbing low moan, the two merged intimately together, writing a chapter of love in the fairyland-like clouds and mist.
Xia Wendie has successively refined treasures such as the source of spirit, the fruit of Taoism, etc., and the innate Taoism body has already become extremely powerful. Under the nourishment of the innate Taoism body, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the Taoism is getting deeper and deeper, and the holy sword grass is even more powerful. It was in the combination of the two that they melted quickly and frantically merged into the sword soul, accelerating the transformation.
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"Ye Ming, what do you think Brother Ye is about?"
Ling Yuxin made a cup of top-quality spiritual tea for Yue Yeming herself, and asked softly, curious about Ye Chenfeng's identity.
"To be honest, I am also curious about Brother Ye's identity, but one thing I can be sure of is that Brother Ye is not from the False God Realm!" Yue Yeming shook his head and said.
"Are you so sure?" Ling Yu thought.
"Well, this stems from a feeling!" Yue Yeming nodded and said: "Also, I think Brother Ye is a good friend, and he may be able to help me in the future journey."
"I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of him!" Ling Yuxin smiled slightly, took a sip of tea and said, "Then you predict, who will have the last laugh and win the championship, Brother Ye or Tian Qingyun."