"Believe it or not, I'm just telling you a fact, but as long as I, Ye Feng, are here, you will never step foot into the hall!" Ye Feng said calmly with his arms crossed across his chest.
Unexpectedly, this Ye Feng was actually more arrogant than him. Zhou Jun snorted and struggled in his heart. In the past, how could he have tolerated his peers acting wildly on him? He would have definitely rushed forward to fight without hesitation. However, the strange treasure may be in the hall in front of you. There are still many people coming behind you, so there is no need to waste time on them.
"I want to see how you can stop me!" After a stern look flashed in his eyes, Zhou Jun strode forward and ignored him.
Not everyone can accept the secret of the ancient demon. Ye Feng sighed helplessly and used the Wind Step under his feet again, quickly closing the distance with Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun didn't want to get entangled with Ye Feng, so he kicked his feet, and the ground made a loud noise, cracking like spider silk. His figure was like a willow leaf, leaping tens of meters and flying towards Linyue Hall.
"Xiao Bing, stop him!" Ye Feng's face changed slightly. Although his walking on the wind was fast, he couldn't catch up with Zhou Jun for a while, so he had to let Xiao Bing next to the stone tablet help.
Xiao Bing was well prepared. His little hands flew like flowers, and dozens of palm shadows were shot out. Cold air surged out from the sky, and pieces of ice flowers condensed in the air, which was really beautiful.
Zhou Jun, who was surrounded by palm shadows, didn't think so. He only felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and his body was covered with layers of frost. Before the palm shadow could reach him, the air of ice had already invaded, which surprised him greatly.
"This little girl is actually so strong!" Zhou Jun had already noticed the two girls beside the stone monument. He had known Ning Ruoxue for a long time. She was sitting cross-legged at the moment, as if she was healing her wounds. There was nothing to be afraid of. As for the other girl , after all, he looked relatively young, and there was no strong fluctuation of energy in his body, so he didn't take it to heart.
In a moment of carelessness, Zhou Jun was surrounded by dozens of palm shadows. Coupled with the influence of the cold air, the golden flames on his body appeared much dimmer, and even the movement of Yuanli in his body seemed to have become stagnant.
"Break it for me!"
Bang bang bang!
Zhou Jun shouted angrily, the golden flames on his body suddenly surged, and he swung the golden-ringed sword in his hand. The sword was as powerful as the wind and extremely domineering. The light of the sword weighed more than a thousand kilograms, with layers upon layers, like a waterfall lying across the palm of his hand. Shadow front.
"The second style of the Tiangang Sword Technique: Breaking the Sky and Cutting the Waves!"
Boom boom boom!
The palm shadow that turned into an ice cube immediately shattered, and the ice shards scattered in all directions. However, under Xiao Bing's control, these ice shards stopped in the air again before they could fly far, turned around, turned into hundreds of inch-long ice needles, and shot towards Zhou Jun.
"The sixth form of Tiangang Sword Technique, Endless Sword Mountain!"
Facing Xiaobing's series of attacks, Zhou Jun advanced instead of retreating, stepping out with his right foot, cracking the stone steps in front of Linyue Hall, and golden flames burned like boiling water on the blade.
After a deep roar, Zhou Jun flicked his wrist, and in the blink of an eye he swung hundreds of sword shadows out of thin air, suppressing them like a mountain of swords.
Ping ping ping pong!
Seeing the ice needle being crushed one by one by Zhou Jun's knife mountain shadow, Xiao Bing's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that his opponent would be so difficult to deal with. He subconsciously took a step back, and his face became unusually serious.
"I am angry!!"
When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Bing's face was expressionless and he was mumbling words. There seemed to be two tiny ice whirlwinds spinning in his pupils. Around her body, a gust of wind spread out in an instant with her as the center.
At this moment, the shadow of Daoshan has completely crushed all the ice needles, and its power has not diminished, and it is heading towards Xiaobing to suppress it.
Where the mountain of swords passed by, the air was cut open, and there were continuous explosions like firecrackers. Zhou Jun was also really angry this time, and all his energy was used in this move "Endless Mountain of Swords". The mountain of swords The phantoms surged in, not only did they not dissipate at all, but they became more solid, as if there was really a huge mountain made of thousands of long knives pressing down on the top.
Xiaobing's eyes became extremely cold. He stamped his feet and the ground shook. The ice whirlwind surrounding him continued to expand, and crystal clear ice wings grew out of his back.
"What kind of combat skill is this that can condense wings?" Zhou Jun's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't know Xiaobing's true identity. He only knew that the opponent was extremely powerful. He could only defeat him if he went all out.
"The seventh move of the Tiangang Sword Technique, a mountain of swords!" Zhou Jun raised his hands high, and the golden ring sword came out again, forming a second mountain of swords!
The double mountain of swords is already Zhou Jun's limit!
Xiaobing's black hair was dancing wildly, she was wearing a long skirt, and her hands suddenly opened up!
"Ice Phoenix Magic, Extremely Cold Realm!"
Whoops!
A terrifying storm rose from the ground, with Xiaobing as the center, and surged forward. Heavy snow was flying in the storm, and the wind was howling. Ye Feng couldn't see clearly what was happening inside even with all his eyesight.
After a stick of incense, the storm gradually subsided. Xiaobing's chest rose and fell, breathing heavily.
The scene in front of him made Ye Feng stunned.
The fan-shaped area about ten meters long in front of Xiao Bing was covered with thick snow about half a meter deep. A human-shaped ice sculpture stood in the snow, with his arms raised above his head. It was the second time he cut out The posture during Chongdao Mountain.
"I didn't expect Xiaobing to be able to display such a powerful combat skill without transforming into his true form. No, this shouldn't be a combat skill, but the innate skill of a divine beast!" The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized See how terrifying Xiao Bing's combat power is.
"Fortunately, I got rid of the trace of soul that Tian Taoist left in Xiaobing Niwan Palace. Otherwise, if Xiaobing was controlled by Tian Taoist and turned the gun against him, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with it!"
Zhou Jun was completely frozen, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Xiaobing clapped his hands, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and smiled at Ye Feng, who was not far away.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Who would have thought that the scene just now would be caused by a simple girl who seemed innocent and innocent at this moment.
"What happened ahead?"
"Look at that ice sculpture, it looks like it's Zhou Jun from Fengyu Holy Temple!"
"Impossible, Zhou Jun is a top master who has only half-stepped into the Gangwu Realm, how could he be frozen here!"
There was a burst of discussion behind him, and Ye Feng frowned, knowing that trouble would always come.
Turning around and looking around, dozens of trial disciples appeared on the white marble square. From their clothes, Ye Feng could tell that this group of people were some of the disciples of Liuyun Villa, Fengyu Holy Courtyard and Dragon Tiger Sect.
"Quick, go over and take a look. If something happens to Senior Brother Zhou, we won't be able to explain it to the master when we get back!" It was the disciples of Liuyun Villa who said this. They were not sure that the ice sculpture in front of them was Zhou Jun. At this moment, in order to confirm his guess, he couldn't help but rushed over.
Ye Feng sneered and raised his hand to stop him.
"It's indeed Zhou Jun in front of you. If you don't want to become an ice sculpture like him, you'd better be honest!"
"Fart, who are you? You speak so brazenly that you dare to go against our Fengyu Holy Academy!" A round-faced disciple stood up and scolded with a arrogant expression.
"Why are you talking nonsense to him? I'm afraid he will slip through the net, so just kill him!"
Ye Feng raised the Qinglong Sword and blocked it in front of everyone. The energy in his body was operating to the extreme, and a powerful momentum broke out.
"I know your purpose. You want to get some benefits here, but unfortunately I am afraid I will disappoint you. There is no treasure here, only a sealed ancient demon. If he comes out, you and I will die! "
"Ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm! This guy has such a high level of cultivation!" The round-faced disciple exclaimed and backed away with his feet thumping. He never expected that except for Zhao Xiner and senior brother Zhou Jun, among the younger generation of the nine sects in Northern Xinjiang, Another master of the ninth level of Yuanwu appeared!
"I remembered, he is Ye Feng, the newly risen Ye Feng of the Dragon and Tiger Sect!" A Fengyu Holy Academy disciple slapped his forehead, seeming to remember something, and exclaimed.
The disciples of Fengyu Holy Academy were silent. Most of their cultivation levels were around the fifth or sixth level of the Yuanwu Realm, and they were far from Ye Feng's opponents.
"Ye Feng, it's you indeed!" A familiar voice came. Ye Feng looked intently and found that the other party was wearing similar clothes to himself, except that there was a green dragon embroidered on the chest. He was a disciple of the Qinglong Hall of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, competing in the outer sect. Li Chengce, who had had conflicts.
"Qinglong Hall colludes with the foreign sect and harms fellow disciples. I, Ye Feng, will settle the accounts with you sooner or later!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and his murderous intent was revealed.
"What a strong tone. No matter how powerful you are, can you still stop the siege from all of us?"
Another old acquaintance, a disciple of Baihu Hall, Jiang Chen.
One after another, almost all the trial disciples in Qiu Yang's secret realm have arrived. The round-faced disciples of Fengyu Holy Academy saw that they had a large number of people and were courageous, and were about to rush to the main hall ahead.
"Seeking death!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and drew the Qinglong Sword horizontally in his hand.
Poof!
Blood splattered everywhere as the sword light passed by. The left leg that the round-faced disciple just stretched out was severed by a sudden sword light, leaving him unable to fight back.
"Ah!! Help!!" The round-faced disciple let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, and was dragged back into the crowd by the disciples of Fengyu Holy Academy behind him.
The sword light did not stop, and a ten-meter-long sword mark was drawn on the ground, lying between everyone and him.
"Anyone who dares to cross this line will be killed without mercy!"
The Green Dragon Sword is held across his chest, Ye Feng's face is like frost, and his murderous intent is overwhelming!
"Senior Xianmen sacrificed his soul in order to seal Lu Tong. If he doesn't enter the Six Paths, as long as I, Ye Feng, am still alive, I will never allow anyone to dare to destroy the sacrifice formation!"
Ye Feng's powerful aura shocked everyone present. Jiang Chen and Li Chengce looked at each other, intending to encourage everyone to come forward. Yuan Yun looked at the stone tablet in the distance from time to time, with brilliant eyes, unable to conceal the excitement in his heart.
"What are you afraid of? He just wants to monopolize the treasures in the hall. We finally got here, are we just going to watch the ancient treasure fall into the hands of this kid!"
"Senior Brother Li is right. Even if he is at the ninth level of Yuanwu, I don't believe that if we join forces, we will not be his opponent!"
"That's right, don't be afraid, just come together!"
Soon someone crossed the sword mark with the instigation of the two men.
"Chaosheng Sword Technique!"
The sword light flashed past, like thousands of tides rising from the ground, rolling in. The three trial disciples who had crossed the sword mark had just ran a few steps when their necks suddenly felt cold, and then a trace of blood appeared, and then they disappeared. Awareness.
The three skulls rolled to the ground, but the body ran away for three steps before stopping and falling to the ground.
hiss!
Everyone took a breath, Ye Feng's speed with the sword was beyond their imagination.
No one dares to take the second step! Instead, they all retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the surging sword light.
However, the tidal sword light suddenly stopped at the sword mark. Ye Feng sheathed his sword, closed his eyes slightly, and stood in front of everyone, like an insurmountable mountain!