No one expected that it would start like this. Ye Feng's look froze Ma Ruli in place.
Ye Feng's soul power was like a tight spell, tightly binding Ma Ruli's soul, making him unable to move and suppressing him tightly.
At this moment, Ma Ruli's eyes showed a look of horror. How could this Ye Feng have such strong soul power? He even knew some soul power attacks.
"The blazing sun burns the sky!"
Ma Ruli suddenly roared, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of flames. The Ruyang sword in his hand made a clanking sound, and he actually broke free from the shackles of Ye Feng's soul.
Ye Feng had no intention of defeating his opponent by relying on soul power. It was just a test. It seemed that he still underestimated the attack effect of soul power.
"Soul power binding!"
The moment Ma Ruli broke free, Ye Feng roared again. His eyes were like two crystal gems, emitting bright light. A beam of law power appeared. Ye Feng's soul power had reached the Immortal Martial Realm, possessing a trace of law. Power.
The momentum that had just been formed was controlled by Ye Feng again, and Ma Ruli's body was frozen in place again, as if under a spell.
This was a life-and-death duel that was completely incomprehensible. Everyone thought they could enjoy an unprecedented battle. After all, this was a contest between true disciples. Who knew the result would be like this.
Only those strong people know that such a battle is even more thrilling. If Ye Feng's soul power is not controlled carefully, he will be counterattacked by the opponent, and he may be controlled by Ma Ruli.
This requires precise control of soul power, as well as soul power comparable to the Immortal Martial Realm, both of which are indispensable. More importantly, Ye Feng actually knows how to use soul power.
Even if some people have strong soul power but don't know how to use it, they are still white towers. Both are indispensable.
The whirlpool is getting deeper and deeper, and can only be detected through soul power. Those strong men have already penetrated the soul into the formation, savoring the battle between the two.
Right in front of Ye Feng, an unparalleled ribbon appeared. This was a bridge of soul power. Ye Feng wanted to use this bridge to restrain Ma Ruli's soul power and even control the other party.
Cold sweat appeared on Ma Ruli's forehead, and he seemed to be in great pain. Although he was at the peak of the late Tianwu realm, unfortunately his soul power was significantly lower than that of Ye Feng, so Ye Feng used soul power to suppress him as soon as he came up.
In terms of realm, Ma Ruli is higher than Ye Feng, and in terms of soul power, Ye Feng is a whole realm higher than his opponent.
"Roar!"
Ma Ruli let out a beast's roar, and his lips were bitten and bled. It seemed that he used the stimulation of blood to let his soul power break through the restraints. As long as he broke through Ye Feng's soul power restraints, he would have a chance to take action.
The restraint was broken away by Ma Ruli again. This time, Ye Feng did not continue to use the restraint of soul power. Since the opponent rushed away twice in a row, even if he was using it, it would be of no use. Although his own soul power could suppress him, he wanted to rely on the restraint of soul power to kill the opponent. Not nearly enough.
"Fire Thorn!"
After his body was freed, Ma Ruli shot out a strong murderous aura. After he came on the stage, he was imprisoned twice by Ye Feng. He completely lost his face. The long sword shook and emitted thousands of rays of light, like a blazing sun coming toward Ye Feng.
Shaped like a volcano, it rolled towards Ye Feng, making a rumble like thunder. This Ma Ruli's swordsmanship was indeed powerful.
"Thunder Wind Scroll!"
Ye Feng did not draw out the Qiu Kill, but used the Wind and Thunder Palm Technique, which could be used to practice with Ma Ruli. Regarding the Wind and Thunder Palm, Ye Feng only understood the Golden Spear of Thunder and Wind and Thunder Slash, and there were many things worth developing.
Suddenly a strong wind blew on the ground, and all the flames were wrapped in the strong wind, making a series of explosion sounds. These flames could not get close at all, and traces of thunder and lightning appeared. Ma Ruli suddenly felt numb all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted.
"boom!"
Two different forces met in the air and let out a thunderous roar. The Fire Thorn was broken by Ye Feng. On the other hand, Ye Feng was still standing where he was, not even moving. This was simply incredible.
"Junior Brother Ye is actually so powerful, it seems our worries are unnecessary!"
Luo Yifeng's eyes gleamed, and he never expected that after a fight, Ye Feng not only did not fall behind, but also suppressed Ma Ruli repeatedly and controlled the rhythm of the field. Even if he could not kill Ma Ruli, there was no problem in protecting himself.
As long as they are undefeated, they have a chance to survive. They don't understand the situation of life and death. This is what Luo Yifeng and Yue Wuhen think.
"Ye Feng, it seems that I underestimated you. At such a young age, you have achieved so much and you also know the art of wind and thunder!"
After all, Ye Feng was only nineteen years old. Back then, Ma Ruli was still an outer disciple at the age of nineteen, while Ye Feng was already a true disciple. The difference can be seen.
A solemn look appeared on Ma Ruli's face. Four months ago, Ye Feng almost died from lightning. At that time, no one knew that Ye Feng was the result of practicing Wind and Thunder Palm.
"Senior Brother Ma, you are so honored. Compared with Senior Brother Ma, Junior Brother's moral deeds are nothing to mention!"
Ye Feng showed an evil smile. Although it was a life and death battle, there was no trace of nervousness on Ye Feng's face. He was even very excited. What kind of freak Ye Feng was was the thought of everyone present.
The two stood looking at each other again. It was a test just now, and they were evenly matched. If they were divided carefully, Ye Feng would have a huge advantage.
In the area of true disciples, many people had solemn looks on their faces, and they seemed to have underestimated Ye Feng's existence. Was he still a new disciple who had just been promoted? He can challenge the top fifty true disciples.
"Senior Brother Yu, it seems very difficult for Senior Brother Ma to win easily!"
A young man next to him came forward and asked softly.
"Don't worry, the battle has just begun. Ma Ruli's set of Fierce Sun Sword Techniques has not been used yet. Even I am afraid of the complete Fierce Yang Sword Technique, so the good show is yet to come!"
Yu Heng took a sip of fragrant tea, with a faint smile on his face.
Everyone around him looked in a daze, half understanding how powerful this Fierce Sun Sword Technique was, because few people had seen it before.
"Ye Feng, I admit that you are very powerful, but you still cannot escape your inevitable death today. Prepare to die!"
The murderous aura on Ma Ruli's face became stronger and stronger, and could even condense into substance, sweeping towards Ye Feng.
"That's not necessarily the case. You, Ma Ruli, are not the only people who want to kill me, Ye Feng. I'm still alive and well!"
Ye Feng sneered, showing disdain. A murderous aura rushed out of Ye Feng. Ye Feng finally showed his domineering side. This is the power of the killing god, the power of the gods.
The clothes automatically moved without wind. Although the arena had long been sealed, the tyrannical true energy was raging inside, causing a cyclone to flow backwards. The clothes of both of them were the same and made a grin.
"Take my blazing sun sword technique!"
Ma Ruli's body suddenly disappeared in place, and an unparalleled sharp sword slashed down, carrying a terrifying pressure that was enough to destroy everything. Countless spaces cut by the sword energy creaked. Fortunately, this is a gravity space, and the strength is blocked. Compressed by 50%.
"It's just a small trick!"
Ye Feng did not take action, but swayed his body and disappeared in place. His sword technique failed and struck the air. Ye Feng's shadow appeared from the other side.
Ma Ruli was shocked. The laws of space here were five times stronger than outside. How could Ye Feng be able to use such fast movements
In fact, he didn't know that Ye Feng had angel wings. The moment his body moved, the angel wings moved and Ye Feng moved easily. Although it was a little slower than outside, it was definitely not five times faster.
With a diagonal thrust from the sword technique, Ma Ruli's long sword struck again. The power of low-grade magical weapons was unmatched. Coupled with the top-level innate martial arts, this set of Lieyang sword techniques could definitely rival those at the semi-immortal level.
Ye Feng did not dare to be careless. He watched the continuous sword skills flying towards him, like countless sword arrays, locking his body tightly. Each long sword was burning with strong flames, which could ignite the space and burn it. Destroy everything.
The sword energy was flowing freely, and the Fierce Sun Sword Technique was used. Each sword was as fast as a sword. Gradually, no one could be seen, only the sword light filled the sky. The entire life and death arena was like a sea of swords, formed by countless swords.
And Ye Feng's body is like a lone boat, constantly rising and falling on the sword sea. No matter how big the waves are, the boat can always easily avoid them, and even do so with ease.
"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that it lacks an indomitable momentum. Let me show you my swordsmanship!"
Ye Feng sneered and jumped out of the circle. Ma Ruli performed dozens of moves in a row, and Ye Feng calmly avoided the fight.
"Qiang!"
A long sword appeared, and it was the Lingluo Sword. Although it was cut open by Ye Feng, its strength was greatly reduced, and it fell from a medium-grade magic weapon to a low-grade magic weapon. However, the material itself was still a middle-grade magic weapon, but the law was damaged. , as long as you have the right materials, you can be promoted again.
Using the golden dantian to activate, the Lingluo sword hissed and roared, and suddenly, a sword energy soared into the sky, reaching straight into the sky, like a crimson beam of light, directly breaking through Ma Ruli's sword array.
"Such a strong sword intention, when did Ye Feng realize such a pure sword intention!"
The strong men from the academy who were watching the fight in the distance all looked shocked. Even some elders were frightened by the sword intent displayed by Ye Feng.
"Okay, let's see a good show, kendo versus kendo!"
Master Hunyuan still looked careless, stroking his beard with a satisfied smile on his face.
Seeing Ye Feng releasing such pure sword intent, Ma Ruli had a heavy look on his face and felt faintly uneasy.
Yu Heng suddenly put down the cup in his hand and fixed his eyes on Ye Feng. Ye Feng showed such terrifying sword intent that the smile on Yu Heng's face finally disappeared and was replaced by a trace of heaviness.
"I only know one sword technique. Let me use this sword technique today to learn from Senior Brother Ma's peerless sword technique!"
Ye Feng has never practiced swordsmanship, so he figured out this move by himself. He simplified the Seven Heaven-Slaying Moves and used sword skills to perform them. It is a simplified version of the first three moves of the Seven Heaven-Slaying Moves.
"Shameless talk!"
Ma Ruli made a sweeping move, and the long sword was like a blossoming sword flower, slashing towards Ye Feng. The sword energy was fierce and masculine. The sharp sword energy cut the space and set off a billowing wave of air. This is the most masculine among the Lieyang sword techniques. The surrounding temperature is rising suddenly.
"Well come, try my unparalleled sword!"
Ling Luo's sword made a weird posture. This posture could not be called a sword technique, because any sword technique would not make a chopping action. (To be continued)