Ye Feng was determined not to back down from the battle, even if he faced an arrogant and powerful enemy like Wuma Changfeng.
You must know that when he was in the ancient temple, he even defeated the giant black spider. In comparison, the Wuma Changfeng in front of him was nothing. Of course, Su Feiying was there to help at that time, but isn't Ye Wentian still there to help now
Of course, in both cases, Ye Feng was just a facilitator. The real contributors were Su Feiying and Ye Wentian...
"Grandpa, he wants to stop us, but it's not that easy."
Ye Feng also used the magical fairy sound to transmit the sound to Ye Wentian.
At this time, Ye Wentian looked at him in surprise, couldn't he, his grandson had only cultivated for twenty years, and he had already learned how to use sound transmission? People in the martial arts world need at least eighty or ninety years of cultivation if they want to transmit sounds!
"You brat, just leave when I tell you to. What are you talking about?"
Ye Wentian groaned bitterly, obviously unhappy that Ye Feng didn't listen to him. This has been a rare situation since he was a child.
"Stop talking nonsense, I came here just to rescue you. How could I leave you alone and run away in despair?"
Ye Feng raised his head, without even looking at Ye Wentian. Instead, he stared at the arrogant Wuma Changfeng in front of him. He moved his steps, activated his true energy in his hand, and danced with the sword in the void!
His figure was about to disappear into the void suddenly, but at this moment, Li Xuan, who was standing next to Wuma Changfeng, had the foresight to make a fist with one hand and raise it!
As someone who had suffered a loss once, Li Xuan would not suffer a second loss.
So when he saw Ye Feng in such a posture, he immediately reacted, Tai Chi, holding the sparrow's tail!
The unparalleled inner energy rushed out from the air, hugged Ye Feng's body, and then pulled him back.
"What, to be able to capture this moment..."
Ye Feng was shocked by Li Xuan's keenness, but he still activated his true energy. He gritted his teeth and broke through into the void. A stream of dark green sword light swept toward Wuma Changfeng.
However, due to Li Xuan's hand, the power of Ye Feng's move was less than half of what it was when used normally, and it was even weaker in front of Wuma Changfeng, who had cultivated for 120 years.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sword rays were blocked by the inner energy shield that Wu Ma Changfeng randomly condensed. Until the last twentieth sword ray, Ye Feng was unable to break through the inner energy shield. One hundred and twenty years of cultivation is really too strong!
At this level, every year of improvement in cultivation level will bring about a huge improvement in strength. In comparison, Ye Feng's cultivation level is far behind.
Even with the help of the heaven-defying Dragon Sword inherited swordsmanship and Void Sword Dance, Ye Feng was unable to cross such a huge gap in cultivation to kill Wu Ma Changfeng, or even cause the slightest harm to him.
"Ye Feng, is that all?"
Wuma Changfeng expressed his dissatisfaction with Li Xuan's intervention, but he also knew that if Li Xuan had not intervened, he alone would have had a lot of trouble facing Ye Wentian even if he had taken Ye Feng's move. pressure.
But now, he blocked Ye Feng's move effortlessly.
"Let you know what the true essence of Chinese martial arts is!"
Wuma Changfeng waved his hand, pointed the long sword in his hand at the silhouette of Ye Feng, swung the sword over, and pointed the sword with a weak step!
As soon as Ye Feng emerged from the Void Sword Dance, he was faced with Wu Ma Changfeng's unparalleled sword. In Ye Feng's eyes, this sword was like thunder and lightning, like wind and calm waves, giving people a feeling that it was completely impossible to avoid.
Whether it is to the left, right, up, or down, the escape route for dodge is blocked by this sword!
Wuma Changfeng's sword did not use the technique of releasing the inner energy to the outside, but such a simple sword attack gave Ye Feng a greater threat than those sword techniques that released the inner energy to the outside.
"Martial arts can be so exquisite!"
Ye Feng was in crisis, but he couldn't help but admire that with just this simple sword, Wuma Changfeng was qualified to become the strongest opponent he had ever encountered since coming to the modern city.
In comparison, except for the ability to teleport, Ye Feng's void swordsmanship has no other characteristics.
If he can integrate the opponent's Tai Chi sword style into the void swordsmanship, Ye Feng is confident that he can double the power of the void swordsmanship and make it even more unpredictable and unpredictable.
"We must get the martial arts from Tai Chi Hall."
Ye Feng made up his mind and hurriedly raised his zhenqi sword to block Wuma Changfeng's simple empty step with the sword.
Clang!
The two swords intersected, and Wuma Changfeng's powerful inner energy attached to the sword suddenly knocked Ye Feng into the air.
"Not bad, not bad, hahaha, if you can take my sword, you are indeed worthy of being the heir of the Ye family!"
Wu Ma Changfeng was wearing a white robe. He laughed arrogantly, took a step forward, jumped lightly, and struck out with his sword again, leaping and stabbing!
Ye Feng, who was in mid-air, had no way to avoid it and could only block it with his sword. But with that sword strike, the opponent's tyrannical inner energy had shocked his jaws and numbness, and the Qi sword almost collapsed. Facing Wu Ma Changfeng's second sword, Ye Feng was completely unsure that he could take it.
At this moment, two fist seals struck from the side.
"Don't even think about hurting my grandson!"
Ye Wentian shouted angrily, and the world-famous Crazy Demon Boxing Technique appeared in his hands again. At this moment, his fists were red, and his white hair was floating, looking like a crazy demon. The two punches without any rules, knocked out the second-hand Wuma Changfeng. The sword forced him back.
Snap.
Ye Feng stood steadily on the ground, observing Ye Wentian's movements, and found that although his Crazy Demon Boxing technique seemed chaotic, it was actually a tricky angle and weak attack on the enemy. He could have such a sense of combat in the battle. , it is not easy.
At least Ye Feng still can't do such exquisite boxing. Even if he has understood the third level of Crazy Demon Boxing and has the same cultivation level as Ye Wentian, he will not be Ye Wentian's opponent in a fight.
This gave Ye Feng a lot of interest and insights.
"In the battles of immortal cultivators, most of the immortal arts are thrown at random. If martial arts are integrated into it, interlocking and continuous, wouldn't the power be more than doubled?"
Ye Feng thought in his mind and gradually became excited.
He decided to give it a try and combine the martial arts and immortal arts he had learned to see the effect.
"Well done, old fellow!"
Faced with Ye Wentian's crazy boxing skills, Wuma Changfeng did not retreat but advanced.
The Ye family's crazy magic boxing technique is famous in the world, and the most taboo thing is to fight head-on with the guy who uses the crazy magic boxing technique. But for Wuma Changfeng, there is no such scruple, because his cultivation level is twenty years higher than that of Ye Wentian, and his inner energy is four to five times stronger.
Reflex and attack back!
Lunge and thrust sword!
Sweep away!
Tai Chi Sword's exquisite moves were executed by Wuma Changfeng, and they fought with Ye Wentian's red fists, creating an overwhelming advantage.
It's so exquisite. Wuma Changfeng has mastered the entire set of Chinese quintessence swordsmanship.
"Young friend Ye, hand over the Chunyang Treasure Book and spare your lives."
Li Xuan, a short man in white robes, looked on and saw that Wuma Changfeng had a huge advantage. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Ye Feng and said lightly.