The brilliance of the Taifeng Sword is shining, and its vigor is overwhelming. It is obviously a rare and good sword.
What's even more frightening is that this sword once drank the blood of 18 princes, including the blood of three seven-star peak martial saints!
Yun Feng's words made one's heart palpitate, and the hearts of most of the junior disciples of the three major sects thumped violently upon hearing this.
Even the disciples of the Feiyun Sect only found out today that Yun Feng is a real big disciple, and only now did they know that Yun Feng's strength is so terrifying!
Taifengjian once drank the blood of three seven-star peak martial saints, which meant that Yunfeng had defeated seven-star peak martial saints three times. No wonder Yun Zhankong believed that Feiyunzong had something to rely on for being the first.
Ye Xing looked at Yun Feng who looked proud, chuckled, and said, "I really don't know where your pride comes from. Is it considered powerful if a weapon drinks a lot of blood?"
While speaking, Ye Xing stabbed the Ziling spear in his hand forward, pointed at Yunfeng, and continued: "This spear is named Ziling, a low-grade spiritual soldier. When I first became a martial saint, I got it from the first inner circle of Dongfuzong I don't know how many people's blood I drank from the hands of my disciples, but most of the blood I drank came from people whose cultivation base was at least one realm higher than mine!"
On the Purple Ling Spear, there were dense notches, and it no longer had the brilliance it had when it first arrived in Ye Xing's hands. It looked far less compelling than Yunfeng's Taifeng Sword.
However, the notches on the purple spear were all from the attacks of middle-grade spiritual soldiers, which meant that Ye Xing had fought many strong men with middle-grade spiritual soldiers with the purple spear of low-grade spiritual soldiers.
But he was never defeated. Although the Purple Ling Spear was full of notches, he drank the blood of a strong man with a middle-grade spirit soldier, but Ye Xing's blood was never drunk by a middle-grade spirit soldier.
Ye Xing's words shocked everyone's hearts even more. Under Zi Ling's gun, he had defeated and killed many opponents who were more cultivated than him.
Yun Feng is the proud son of Fei Yunzong who has been rare for hundreds of years. He is very talented. He not only has the two-star Huang Ming's cultivation talent, but also a martial arts genius. His cultivation talent is better than that of his master Yun Zhankong. It is Yun Zhankong who can't beat a horse.
However, he is a genius of this generation, but in Feiyunzong, he has to hide his strength from outsiders.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is always suppressed by his big disciple Yun Bin. No one knows that he is the real big disciple, he is the real arrogance.
Not getting the amazement and admiration of others, Yun Feng felt very aggrieved.
Today, Yun Feng finally tore off his hidden coat and made his genius appearance public, so he was naturally very proud and proud.
It's a pity that his pride is not worth mentioning in front of Ye Xing. He didn't get half of Ye Xing's amazement, but was ruthlessly crushed.
"Where does my pride come from?"
Yun Feng's face turned blue, but then he returned to the original state, with his head raised slightly, and said: "I am a two-star real person, my real age is actually 21 years old, and I only turned 21 years old three days ago. Become a Seven Star Martial Saint at the age of twenty, and possess invincible combat power in the same realm, how many people in the world can compare?"
Many people gasped, Yun Feng even faked his age, his real age was actually one year younger than what outsiders knew.
The two-star real person is destined to become a seven-star martial artist before he is 21 years old. His strength is invincible in the same realm. What kind of potential does this have? There will be amazing achievements in the future. It is inevitable to become a two-star real person, and there is great hope to become a three-star real person , coupled with his martial arts talent, his strength is absolutely terrifying.
Compared with Yun Feng, Mo Xilan, the eldest disciple of Lingyue Sect, looked inferior, not at the same level.
According to his conditions, among the disciples of the three sects, he can indeed be arrogant and proud, but except in front of Ye Xing, let alone Yun Feng's saying that he is comparable to him, this is simply arrogance!
"That's all...? It's amazing!"
Ye Xing said lightly, with a disdainful voice, "I am seventeen years old this year, a five-star martial saint, and I have the record of defeating a seven-star martial saint with one move. I am not as good as you in destiny, and I am also younger than you in terms of age, but in terms of strength, you are in the same position as me." I don't have any advantage in front of me, if you are seventeen years old, I can crush you with one finger today, in front of me, what qualifications do you have to be proud?"
Compared with Yun Feng, the 17-year-old five-star martial sage has a record of defeating the seven-star martial sage with one move, which is indeed more shocking.
Everyone knew Ye Xing's information, but no one thought about it. Now that Ye Xing said it, everyone realized how evil Ye Xing is!
To be able to defeat the Seven Star Martial Saint at the age of seventeen is the true pride of heaven, which is rare in the entire Qingyun region in a thousand years.
Comparing Yun Feng and Ye Xing, it was like a bright star next to the moon, and it was suddenly eclipsed.
Yun Feng's breathing suddenly became rapid, his chest heaved and fluctuated, the genius he was so proud of was finally displayed in full view today, when he was supposed to enjoy everyone's admiration and praise, Ye Xing stepped on it , his pride was trampled to pieces.
This made Yunfeng unbearable.
However, before Yun Feng could speak, Ye Xing continued to scold:
"Today there are only three gatherings. In front of me, Ye Xing, you are so mediocre. If you look at the entire Qingyun area, how many geniuses are there among the disciples of the top ten sects? Where do you think you can rank
And the Qingyun region is a small area of the Zhenxuan Realm. Compared to the entire Star Continent, the Zhenxuan Realm is just the tip of the iceberg. The world is so big and there are so many geniuses. In the Qingyun region, you are not outstanding. Looking at the True Profound Realm, you are even more worthless.
And looking at the world, even I dare not say how many people are comparable, you Yunfeng, what qualifications do you have to say how many people are comparable in the world, how ignorant and arrogant this is, it is simply ridiculous! "
Faced with Ye Xing's scolding, Yun Feng's faith continued to disintegrate, his momentum collapsed, and his face became paler and paler.
Ye Xing stepped forward, oppressed by a powerful momentum, and shouted: "Tell me, where does your pride come from!"
rub rub...
Yun Feng took three steps back.
On the three major pavilions, the warriors of the three major sects were all stunned. Just from words, Ye Xing actually disintegrated Yun Feng's belief in fighting, causing his momentum to drop drastically.
"snort!"
Yun Zhankong snorted angrily, like a muffled thunder, which shook Yun Feng's mind, Yun Zhankong said: "Nothing is important, the result now is the most important, the strength in front of you is the most powerful strength, Feng'er ! What fear does he have!"
Yun Feng realized instantly, yes, what's so scary about Ye Xing
What happened to the record of defeating the Seven Star Martial Saint at the age of seventeen
What happened to the amazing potential
All of this is not important, what is important is the result of the current battle, the strength in front of him, is the most powerful strength.
Without the present, what future is there
Yun Feng was instructed by Yun Zhankong, and his faith immediately became firm, but after all, he suffered a big setback at Ye Xing's words just now, and the current situation is no longer the same as when Yun Feng came to power.
"Yes, the result now is the most important, and the strength in front of me is the strongest. I will use my real strength now to smash your arrogant pride!"
Ye Xing shouted and strode like a shooting star, rushing towards Yunfeng, and the Ziling spear pierced a dark spear in an instant.
Dark spirit marksmanship - a flash of inspiration!
Yun Bin, a disciple of Feiyun Sect, was defeated by Ye Xing's trick.
The gun pierced through the air, and it was in front of Yunfeng in an instant as fast as a stream of light.
But Yunfeng is not Yunbin.
Although he was proud, he did not take Ye Xing seriously like Yun Bin. He was always watching Ye Xing's every move.
"The rising sun, the sword of the rising sun!"
Yun Feng let out a soft drink, and the Taifeng sword in his hand burst into a bright light, and the sword stabbed out in an instant, like the rising sun, unstoppable, with a magnificent momentum shining on the world.
This sword contains the general trend of the world, and the sword's power is shocking!
This general trend of the world, Yunfeng has already comprehended to an extremely profound level, no wonder there are few opponents at the same level.
The Purple Ling Spear was blocked back, and a thin notch appeared on the tip of the spear.
The collision between the low-rank spiritual soldiers and the middle-rank spiritual soldiers is obviously on the side that suffers.
"Undercurrents are surging!"
Ye Xing's eyes were fixed. Yun Feng's strength was indeed not comparable to that of Yun Bin. He put out 100% of his energy and made a move with all his strength.
"The day is in the sky!"
Yun Feng shouted lightly, his figure leapt up, Taifeng sword slashed down, the brilliance was dazzling, like the sun in the sky, shining everywhere, the sword is stronger.