Above the void, two shadows approached quickly, ruthless sword intent tore through the void, like a weaver girl weaving a galaxy, covering the entire sky. The space was split inch by inch, and various martial arts were brilliant and colorful. Viewed from the ground Go, as if covered with a layer of strange glow.
"kill!"
The word "kill" came out of Ye Feng's mouth angrily. The sword of killing was ready to move, ready to strike at any time. The terrifying aura of killing was brewing in Ye Feng.
Between Ye Feng's brows, he saw a trace of the origin of this mysterious man. It looked like he was a few years older than himself, and his level was almost the same. The opponent's strength was not at all his own, or even higher, unless he used Thunder Gold. Spear, or killing sword.
It's a pity that Ye Feng will never use these two things unless it is absolutely necessary, unless it is a life and death crisis, and the Vientiane Ceremony is about to start, Ye Feng must save some things to avoid being discovered by others, and always leave some trump cards for himself.
The sky was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. Both of them had a ruthless murderous aura on each other, which seemed to be able to drown everything.
The terrifying sword intent was like a tide, making a violent roaring sound, whizzing in, interweaving into a vast sea, and completely submerging Ye Feng.
When the word "kill" came out, everything changed. Qiu Sha fell, like a giant ax that could split the sky, cut off the mountains, and tear apart the illusion.
The mysterious man's face also showed the same solemn look. He knew that no one among his peers had surpassed him in his sword skills, and Ye Feng's ax skills seemed to be higher than his life-seeking sword skills. Give it a try.
The sword edge trembled, and the sword intent like sea water blocked all areas of Ye Feng. Let's see how Ye Feng resolves it.
The ruthless style contains the meaning of ruthlessness. It is ruthless and meaningless. It destroys everything and also destroys all friendships.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of explosions were heard in the air, and the space was cracked inch by inch. A powerful hurricane spread in all directions, easily cutting through the space, like a knife, making a clicking sound.
The speed of Qiu Sha's fall suddenly accelerated, and the sword energy that came forward was knocked away inch by inch. Even some of the sword energy was torn apart and crushed by Ye Feng. Two completely different types of true energy made a terrifying collision.
"jump!"
With an earth-shattering explosion, the world fell into ruin and everything was submerged, as if it was the end of the world.
A counterattack appeared and came back towards Ye Feng, full of divine power. As expected, this man had divine power, which probably had a lot to do with the swordsmanship he practiced.
"Click rub rub..."
Ye Feng's body quickly retreated, and was thrown away by the force of the opponent's counterattack.
The same was true for the opponent. Ye Feng's true energy was like a wild beast, destroying all the power of the sword, and the whole person was knocked away.
"Interesting, interesting, you are qualified to fight with me, and then take my second sword!"
The mysterious man laughed and seemed very satisfied with Ye Feng's reaction. If Ye Feng lost quickly, it would be boring, so fighting would be interesting. In the past few years, he has had no opponent, and now he finally met his opponent. The man let out an excited cry. roar.
If they weren't hostile, the two would definitely become friends. Unfortunately, Ye Feng saw the deep murderous intention in this man's eyes, and he must kill himself and never give up.
"You're nothing more than that. Although your swordsmanship is very powerful, it seems to me that you can't control this swordsmanship at all!"
Ye Feng has already seen that although this man's sword technique is powerful, unfortunately his understanding is limited and he cannot fully exert its power.
"You're right. I understand less than one-tenth of this set of swordsmanship. If I had understood even one-tenth, you would have died by my sword long ago!"
The man is very confident, but it is a pity that after several years of practicing this sword technique, he has only scratched the surface.
Two years ago, suddenly one night, a golden light appeared across the sky and fell right next to the man. When he woke up, he discovered this set of swordsmanship, as if it was a deliberate gift from God. From then on, the man fate has changed.
"Arrogant, even if I understand 20% more, you won't be able to kill me!"
Ye Feng sneered. Although he admired the opponent's swordsmanship, it seemed that it was not enough to kill him. He had only scratched the surface of the Seven Heaven-Slaying Styles.
"You will know if you are arrogant for a while, so be prepared for my second move!"
The man's long sword made a strange gesture. It was different from other sword techniques and went beyond the training model of Shenwu Continent. This sword technique was really weird.
Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless. Although he said this, he never dared to be careless in his heart. He was always on guard. This man was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface.
Qiu Sha was raised, and Ye Feng's posture was also very strange. The two of them took different postures, but they could both see that they were attracted to each other's martial arts.
"The second soul-chasing sword!"
The man shouted low. Just now, he chased his life with his sword. This time he chased his soul. A mysterious force appeared, as if it wanted to drain Ye Feng's soul. This sword technique was too weird.
"What a weird sword technique, it can actually attack people's souls!"
Ye Feng's Golden Spear of Thunder also attacks the soul. As for martial arts attacking the soul, Ye Feng has never seen it before. This mysterious man's swordsmanship has done it. The first move attacks the body, the second move attacks the soul, and the third move will attack. What
Before the sword technique came out, Ye Feng felt that his soul power was about to move, as if his soul was leaving his body and being pulled by the opponent's sword technique. As long as his soul left his body, Ye Feng would die naturally.
"drink!"
With a loud shout, Ye Feng's soul power was at peace. His soul power had already reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Ye Feng didn't know this mysterious man, but he could feel that his soul power was not weaker than his own.
Seeing that his sword did not strip away the connection between Ye Feng's soul and body, the man's face was startled, as if he didn't believe it. His soul power was infinite and close to the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm. He failed to defeat Ye Feng with his soul power. How could this be possible? .
The sword edge flickered, changing tactics. The long sword moved slowly, but still moved forward in an indomitable manner, tearing towards Ye Feng.
"You're good to go, just in time to learn my second style!"
"Heartless style!"
The ruthlessness contained too much killing. Ye Feng's eyes were full of scarlet color, like a killing demon. Even the Shura essence and blood were ready to rush out of Ye Feng's body, transforming into a Shura god and leading all races.
The giant ax emits a bright light that shines for thousands of miles, igniting the entire void. The space that was still dark just now suddenly became extremely bright. Ye Feng's body trudged up, like a cannonball, and suddenly shot out.
"Die!"
Ye Feng let out a ferocious laugh, like a demon slayer, with an incomprehensible smile on his face.
"You should be the one who deserves to die. You want to kill me, but you are not qualified yet!"
The sword edge turned, and the cold sword edge could pierce the soul of a person. Ye Feng's body suddenly swayed, and his own soul was almost pierced by the opponent's sword technique.
This was a silent confrontation. The opponent's swordsmanship could not only attack the human body, but also attack the human soul. It was almost a two-pronged attack. An ordinary opponent would have been killed by the mysterious man.
They were still thousands of meters apart just now, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them were as close as Chi Chi. Their swords and axes collided together, sending out sparks that shot into the sky. The whole sky started to burn like a huge fireball.
"Bang bang bang..."
The fireball began to explode in the air and turned into countless small fireballs, falling from a high altitude towards the big city below. Immediately, countless people began to put out the fire.
One day in the drunken building, the fight also became fierce. Under the leadership of Yu Heng, the nine saints gradually took the initiative and began to fight back, forcing the man and woman to retreat step by step. The surrounding areas had been broken, and the fight here Finally attracted a lot of people's attention.
In order not to cause a sensation, after the domain was withdrawn, the bodies of a man and a woman were suddenly taken away. They were no longer in love with each other. They probably knew that they would not be able to kill the nine saints even if the battle continued. Their goal had been completed, and the main purpose was to involve the other nine. People, it is estimated that the young master has killed Ye Feng by this time.
"Senior Brother Yu Heng, what should we do? Senior Brother Ye is missing. Should we look for him?"
Zhang Wenqiang asked Yu Heng at this time. After all, if it hadn't been for Yu Heng, all of them would have died here. After this battle, everyone's relationship seemed to be much harmonious.
At the critical moment, everyone was unanimous in facing the outside world and shared the same hatred and hatred for each other. Some previous conflicts were resolved unknowingly. After all, there was no deep hatred, just some plundering of resources.
"We are waiting and seeing. Maybe this is a trap. It is estimated that the college elders will arrive soon. We will make a decision then!"
Yu Heng's face was not very good-looking. It was obvious that the other party did not take him seriously. The real purpose of using two people to involve them was to hunt Ye Feng.
"But what should I do if Senior Brother Ye is in danger? Should I save him?"
Zhang Wenqiang then asked.
"No, Ye Feng is so powerful, there is no need for us, Senior Brother Yuheng, to save him!"
Xu Lei had a sarcastic tone, wishing that Ye Feng would die now. The others did not speak, not wanting to participate in the fight between Yu Heng and Ye Feng. After this battle, everyone had become much closer, and they did not want to ruin this atmosphere.
"Hmph, I think you are still jealous of Senior Brother Ye Feng. Since we are both the Ten Holy Sons, why can't we be of the same mind? If we are of the same mind, how can others take advantage of him!"
Zhang Wenqiang was very angry. It was simply unreasonable to take into account personal grudges at this time.
Above the void, the two of them fought more and more bravely. After a collision, there was another strong wave of force. The clouds rolled like waves, and Ye Feng's body was knocked out again.
There were waves of stinging pain in the soul. Although this move did not pierce his own soul power, Ye Feng felt that the opponent's illusory sword intention still entered his soul sea. Fortunately, with the power of thunder and lightning, the incoming sword intention was easily torn apart.
"Very good, you actually took my second move!"
The man's face changed from being very confident just now to a serious one. No one has ever been able to take three of his swords. Today, Ye Feng took two of his swords and was actually unscathed. (To be continued)