A bad feeling arose spontaneously, as if an inexplicable pressure was gradually approaching from all directions. Ye Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong. These three old Taoists were using a formation.
Ye Feng scolded, "You guys are too shameless. It's just three against one, but seeing that we are old, we won't argue with you. Why are you still fighting?"
Once you enter the formation, it's as deep as the ocean, and there's something strange about the three-color flag.
The tall Taoist priest had a long sword flashing with cold light in his hand, and he stabbed at Ye Feng with the sword. At the same time, a long sword flashing with cold light stabbed at him from the front, back, left and right.
"surge."
Ye Feng slapped out seven layers of waves with his left hand at a rapid speed, forcing the tall man to hold his sword tightly, fearing that the sword would be blown away by the layers of huge waves if he was not careful.
At the same time, Ye Feng's right hand shook lightly, and the snow-white jade flying sword slipped out of his palm, flew backwards in the air, clanging in the air, and knocked away the two long swords that were stabbing at him.
Trapped in the formation and facing the siege of three late-stage innate masters, Ye Feng had to fight with all his strength and had no time to hide his flying sword.
He attacked from both ends at the same time. A look of surprise flashed in the tall Taoist's eyes. He didn't expect that Ye Feng could use his left palm and right sword at the same time and beat back all three of them.
What shocked them the most was that Ye Feng was actually using a flying sword, which raised a rain of swords in the sky. No matter how hard they attacked together, they could not penetrate the rain of swords.
With just this one strike, they believed it. Even though Ye Feng was so young, he was fully qualified to be the Supreme of Ancient Martial Arts. The disciples of Shangqing Sect all said that there was something fishy about this Ancient Martial Arts Competition, but it was actually all due to their jealousy.
This young man in front of me is indeed a man of real talent and knowledge.
Ye Feng glanced at the short Taoist priest and the thin Taoist priest, muttering to himself, he clearly felt that there were four long swords just now, but there were only three people, so one of the swords must be an illusion.
The formation is all about truth and falsehood, reality and illusion. What you see may not be true, and what you don’t see may not be false.
This kind of mysterious formation might be very scary to others, and they couldn't figure out the method, but Ye Feng had great magical powers. He could use his divine eyes to sweep around lightly, like a pair of flaming eyes. No demons or monsters could escape his sight, and he could see clearly what was real and what was fake.
The wind rose, the sword came, and four dazzling sword lights stabbed from four directions. One direction was fake, and the other three directions were the fierce attacks of three tall, short and thin Taoists.
"Shocking Waves."
An overwhelming force hit the short Taoist priest. The sword in his right hand flew into the air and there was a clanging sound of collisions behind him, which once again repelled the two long swords that were stabbing from behind.
Ye Feng seemed to have grasped the trick to this sword formation. He secretly used the formation secret technique he got from Master Tianzhen, observed carefully, and with the help of his divine eyes, he saw through all illusions and soon he had a thorough understanding of the sword formation.
He secretly cursed the three old Taoists for appearing slow and stupid but actually being very cunning. There was no doubt that Taoist Chongxu, the fox, was their disciple. Like disciple, like master.
Ye Feng counterattacked twice and repelled the two long swords behind him. In fact, there were three flags inserted, which was the Four Symbols Formation. There were people in the four corners of the formation. In addition to the three old Taoists, Taoist Changfeng also occupied a corner of the formation.
Although it is a Four Symbols Formation, there are only three people in each attack, and the other person does not take action. This is to create the illusion of three real and one fake, so that the people in the formation can relax their vigilance.
The fourth person is hiding in the dark and will only take action at the critical moment. The one hiding in the dark is Taoist Changfeng.
Although Taoist Changfeng is Taoist Chongxu's disciple, he is also a master in the early stage of the Xiantian Realm. He has been hiding in the dark, ready to strike.
Since you like to play this way, I’ll play it this way with you.
The sword formation was activated four times, and each time there were only three veteran Taoists facing Ye Feng head-on. Ye Feng also pretended that there was no fourth person, Changfeng.
The sword formation began to rotate again, the stars moved, and the mysterious world remained unchanged.
Boom! The four long swords stabbed over from four directions again. This time they came with greater force and power, making Ye Feng feel breathless.
The people at the four corners of the formation sneered knowingly. This time Changfeng actually participated in the attack.
But they were surprised to find that Ye Feng just twisted his body a few times, and the four people's swords all missed.
Ye Feng stepped on the Luoyan Step and appeared at the eastern corner of the Four Symbols Formation, which was where Taoist Changfeng was. He was the weakest link in the formation and also the link that was easiest to break.
Boom, a seven-fold surge.
The seven times of superimposed Qi power became stronger and stronger each time. Even Mr. Mo Da, who was at the peak of the innate realm, was defeated by the Thai emperor's four attacks, let alone Taoist Changfeng, who had just entered the initial stage of the innate realm.
Taoist Changfeng was knocked back into the air like a kite with a broken string.
"Why is he so fast?"
"You were in the middle of the formation just now, how come you are now where Changfeng is?"
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng appeared at the southern corner of the Four Symbols. The tall Taoist priest looked at Ye Feng in surprise, not understanding how he ran from the center of the formation to the east of the formation and then ran in front of him.
Boom, a huge wave.
The punch was as powerful as a tidal wave and the waves crashing against the shore, forcing the tall Taoist priest to retreat step by step. The red iron flag beside him was pulled up by the roots and shot into the air towards the short Taoist priest in the west.
The short Taoist looked up and saw a dazzling meteor shooting towards him at high speed. He raised his sword and chopped the iron flag in half. He was horrified. If one of the three iron flags was pulled down, the formation would be broken.
Before he could react, Ye Feng was already in front of him and used a stone-piercing move. This time Ye Feng did not use the stone-piercing move with his finger, but instead delivered a solid punch. He concentrated his divine power on one point and threw it heavily at the short old Taoist priest.
The short Taoist priest couldn't lie down at all, so he could only use his sword to block. He heard a fragmented sound, accompanied by a muffled groan, and the cold iron sword in the short man's hand was broken into several pieces. The violent energy made the short man spin on the ground like a top, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
In the blink of an eye, three corners of the Four Symbols Sword Formation were broken, and only the thin Taoist priest looked at Ye Feng in surprise.
The Four Symbols Formation set up by the three people has been broken. They have been defeated, and there is no point in fighting like trapped beasts.
The thin Taoist raised the flag in his hand to show his surrender.
Changfeng staggered back from a distance, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a look of pain on his face. He helplessly picked up the Li Yan sword and handed it to Ye Feng.
"Sect Master Ye, you are worthy of being the Supreme Ancient Martial Artist. Even if the four of us join forces and set up the Four Elephants Formation, we still can't defeat you. I admire you."
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Master Changfeng, your master, Master Chongxu, has passed away. Will you take over the position of the sect leader?"
Chang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "This has to be decided by our three masters. I cannot make the final decision."
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "If you become the sect leader in the future, remember not to follow the old path of your master Chongxu. Be kind, do more good deeds, make more good connections, and you will reap good results."
Changfeng did not answer, but looked at Ye Feng's gradually receding back with a complicated look in his eyes.