The person who spoke out was a swordsman, a warrior who practiced in the Shenwu Continent. Because of their different focuses, they were divided into different categories and transformed into various different warriors.
Basically speaking, the number of warriors who are accustomed to using swords and swords is the largest among all warrior systems. They often call themselves swordsmen or swordsmen.
Only swordsmen who enter Taoism with swords and practice to the Xuanwu realm will be respected as Sword Saints. For the same reason, swordsmen are respected as Sword Saints.
After entering the legendary realm of divine martial arts, only those swordsmen who still keep their swords close to their bodies and practice heaven-defying sword skills are qualified to become sword gods!
Ling Feiyang, the legendary sword god of the heavenly sect and Dongling Sword Pavilion, is the only swordsman in the entire Shenwu Continent who is qualified to be called the sword god.
The three people hiding above the jungle were naturally the outer disciples of the Tianji Sect responsible for the rescue.
"Are you kidding? Have you ever seen the Sword God's Ten Thousand Chao Sword Techniques?" Beside him, another Tianji Sect disciple expressed doubts and sneered.
"Hmph, people like you who don't know swordsmanship certainly don't know the Wanchao swordsmanship of the sword. Although I didn't see the sword god perform this move with my own eyes, there was a Dongling Sword Pavilion in the Tianshu Martial Arts Conference that year. A disciple of the Sword God, he used this move to defeat another Tianji Sect disciple." The Tianji Sect disciple who exclaimed looked quite thin, carrying a long sword on his back. It was wrapped tightly in gray cloth, with only the hilt of the sword exposed.
"Tianshu Martial Arts Conference, you actually have the opportunity to participate in such a grand event!" The man's face changed drastically, and his expression when he looked at the thin young man was also very different, with a faint sense of awe.
Because he knew very well that not everyone was qualified to participate in the Tianshu Martial Arts Conference, the highest level on the Shenwu Continent. The thin young man usually looked unremarkable, but he never expected that he would get such an opportunity.
Another disciple of the Tianji Sect also looked at the thin young man with a slight change in expression, and said with envy: "We are just outer disciples of the Tianji Sect, and we are definitely not qualified to participate in the last Tianshu Martial Arts Conference. It seems that Junior Brother Lu's The family has a good background. I left Tianji Sect and returned to the family two years ago, probably just for that martial arts competition."
The thin boy pursed his lips and said nothing. He usually tried to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect that his secret was accidentally revealed at the last moment.
He lowered his head and looked down again, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the dense jungle and fall on the disciples in the field.
"The battle situation below is already more dangerous. It seems that we have to use the Golden Light Token given by the elders again!" The thin young man murmured.
The wave of sword light surged towards Cheng Ze. The latter's face turned pale. Facing the powerful sword skills displayed by Ye Feng, he gradually felt invincible. Water and fire were incompatible. He had seen Ye Feng's sword light show speed before. Extremely fast, because the other party was tempering the wind elemental energy, and he did not expect that he would actually display a water elemental sword skill in the end, and it was so powerful that it was so terrifying.
Fortunately, the Fire Dragon Ning had been successfully used at this moment. Cheng Ze's arm shook, and the two dragon heads on the tip of the knife also opened their mouths and roared, spitting out funnel-shaped fire whirlwinds.
Boom! !
The two combat skills finally collided!
One after another, they shoot out from the mouth of the dragon's head. The appearance of each whirlwind will cause the temperature in the air to rise a lot. A large amount of sword light wrapped in water element power is evaporated by the high temperature, and bursts of water rise up. fog.
Ye Feng frowned. He didn't expect that the fire whirlwind spewed out by the dragon head was so hot. Chaosheng's sword light, which was the first to arrive, instantly collapsed and exploded like a fountain, shooting out in all directions and covering dozens of feet. scope.
Many trial disciples were affected. In shock, they deployed their body and combat skills and flew back. The moment they retreated, the dispersed water elemental energy shot to the ground and tree trunks, splattering large amounts of soil and indistinct values. of sawdust.
Boom boom!
Large swathes of towering giant trees were cut in half by the sword light and fell down with a roar. Most of these giant trees had grown for nearly a hundred years and were eroded by demonic energy. They were as strong as gold and iron. Unexpectedly, they were still easily penetrated by the sword light.
All the trial disciples looked horrified. They didn't expect that just the aftermath of the two battle techniques would force them into such a situation.
Bai Jing was even more embarrassed. If Lei Hong hadn't taken action in time to scatter the sword light, he would have been injured by Ye Feng's sword.
"You bastard, you almost killed me. When this battle is over, I will teach him a lesson!" Without expressing gratitude to Lei Hong, Bai Jing waved his fist and angrily roared at Ye Feng, who was shrouded in mist. .
Lei Hong shook his head. He really couldn't understand how someone like Ye Feng could get together with a ridiculous clown-like guy like Bai Jing, and the relationship seemed to be good.
It would be fine if Bai Jing were a girl, but acting like this would make her appear cute and cute. As a man, such behavior would be too artificial.
Even though Lei Hong was like this, Wang Qin frowned in disgust and couldn't help but pull away from Bai Jing.
There were roars again in the field, and the dragon head formed by the condensed Yuanli finally jumped out of the short sword under the driving of Cheng Ze, and violently collided with the sound of the tide and the sword light. The terrifying air wave stirred up, and the two of them were stunned. The space between them was twisted and twisted, forming a large vacuum area.
"These two people are so strong. If they don't use the treasures given by the sect, I will never be their opponent!" Over the jungle, the thin man thought to himself.
In order to perform this killing move, Cheng Ze drained almost all the energy from his dantian, and even the energy contained in his meridians was transferred into the dagger without hesitation. In this battle, he could not afford to lose anything. With the help of the vast energy, The use of the daggers caused the two daggers of high quality to emit a shrill buzzing sound. A large number of spider-like cracks appeared on the surface of the blades, which seemed to be unable to hold up and was about to collapse.
Cheng Ze is not a swordsman. He just uses the dagger to display his sword skills. High-quality weapons can increase a certain amount of attack power. If the dagger is replaced with other weapons, Cheng Ze can still display the same combat skills. It's just that the power will be slightly reduced.
The Chi Yan Sword Technique is not a real sword technique. It was derived from the Cheng family's secret skill, the Chi Yan Technique. After some simplification and improvement, it was taught to Cheng Ze.
"You and I don't have much grudges, and you are at the end of your rope now, so why bother to hold on? After all, passing this test is your goal. It would be unwise to hold on, in case you hurt yourself." Ahead, Ye Feng's extremely plain voice passed through the huge roar of the collision of Yuanli and was clearly transmitted to his ears.
The situation on the field is currently evenly matched, and the combat skills of both sides are not giving in to each other. However, Cheng Ze knows very well that due to the loss of Yuanli, he has been unable to continue, and Ye Feng's tide of sound and sword light seems to be endless, and there is no trace of it. As he swung his sword, the sword light was like an endless river, with waves coming one after another, constantly consuming his two fire dragon heads.
He was unwilling to accept it, and thought that if he had practiced this fire dragon condensation technique to perfection in his prime, and condensed the entire dragon body instead of just a dragon head, he would have been able to win this battle, but there were no ifs on the battlefield. Seeing the two dragon heads being corroded by the surging tide and sword light and almost disappearing, Cheng Ze finally sighed, sheathed his sword, and cut off his support for the fire dragon head.
If you admit failure, you will only lose one rescue opportunity. If you continue to hold on, the Dantian will be unstable and even damage the foundation!
Click!
The fire dragon's head disintegrated instantly, and the sound of the tide and the sword light suddenly lost their obstruction, and rushed towards the defenseless Cheng Ze.
Keng!
Once again, the small golden shield blocked Cheng Ze in time. Ye Feng smiled slightly and stood up with his sword calmly. The sound of the sword light lost its support. After the aftermath was eliminated by the golden shield, it finally disappeared and turned into little splashes of water. , scattered in the air, really beautiful.
After feeling the powerful defensive power of the golden shield in person, Ye Feng was really shocked. He didn't know how many outer disciples there were in the entire Tianji Sect who had such golden shields. These golden shields were for this trial. The temporary distribution of refining still belongs to these outer disciples.
The rescue disciple who appeared this time was different from before. He was a thin boy in black shirt with a long sword on his back.
After putting away the small golden shield, the young man glanced at Cheng Ze expressionlessly, took out a booklet from his hand, carefully wrote down a stroke, and then said, "Cheng Ze, you have one last chance for rescue. , I hope you take care of yourself!"
The members of the Demon Squad and the Demon Squad looked at each other. They did not expect that the result of this battle would be so unexpected. Although the battle between the two sides was spectacular, Ye Feng indeed forced Cheng Ze to lose it within three moves. A chance for rescue.
"I will defeat you within three moves!" Ye Feng's previous words are still in his ears. It sounded like a fantasy before, but he didn't expect that he actually did it.
Cheng Ze was panting heavily, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. He only had time to nod respectfully to the rescue disciples, and then he couldn't wait to take out a pill from his arms, take it and meditate on the spot to rest.
In comparison, Ye Feng's expression remains unchanged, as if the large-scale combat skills he used before did not consume much of his energy!
This once again shocked everyone. Although Ye Feng was suspected of taking advantage of others, judging from the current situation, the opponent may not be able to defeat Cheng Ze in his heyday!
"You are Ye Feng. I didn't expect that not only could you pass seven talent tests, but you also have such great strength!" The thin young man in charge of the rescue did not leave straight away like the previous rescue disciples. Instead, he turned around and looked at Ye Feng, reluctantly I couldn't help but say a few more words.
"I don't dare, I'll make my senior brother laugh." In front of the rescue disciples, Ye Feng did not dare to neglect, and responded with fists in his hands, looking respectful.
Although the thin young man was extremely curious about Ye Feng and even suspected whether he was related to Dongling Jiange, as a rescue disciple, he could not interfere too much with the preparatory disciples participating in the survival trial, so at this moment he just nodded, stretched out his figure, and directly Disappeared in place.
It wasn't until the rescue disciples left that a burst of cheers finally broke out from the Demon Team. Lei Hong and others rushed to Ye Feng happily, and a famous team member came forward to congratulate him.
Only Bai Jing stepped forward and glared at Ye Feng fiercely, then immediately took out the collecting knife from his backpack and ran towards the corpses of the uncollected alien beasts on the ground.
"Don't be careful when you fight. Almost all the materials on these strange beasts have been destroyed!" Bai Jing turned around and complained to Ye Feng while busy collecting the few remaining trophies.
Everyone responded with contempt, but Bai Jing remained unmoved and continued to curse and continue his collection work.
On the other side, the members of the Demonic Team were all crestfallen. They originally thought that Ye Feng, who didn't know the heights of the world, would only end up in a disastrous defeat in a one-on-one duel with their own captain, who had a significantly higher level of cultivation. They didn't expect that Ye Feng was so strong. Strong, with just two moves, he defeated the arrogant and domineering captain of the Demonic Team.