Ye Feng seemed to be dazzled by the bright light of the silver ring. He just stared at the silver ring coming towards him and forgot to dodge.
The Black-Faced Impermanence glanced at Ye Feng with contempt. This move, Flowing Moon Silver Ring, was so powerful and domineering that even he would have found it difficult to resist. No matter how clever this kid was, he would not be able to escape.
He determined that Ye Feng's cultivation level was around the late innate stage, and actually felt a little sorry for Ye Feng. He was so young, but his skills had reached the late innate stage, and his physique was so good. If he could be accepted as a disciple, he would definitely be much better than that idiot Yue Zhuoqun.
The big men who were watching also showed expressions of fear. The sky was full of silver rings with overwhelming momentum. If one was hit by one, one would be seriously injured if not killed. The ancestor was so mighty.
Yun Yuanzhi and Yun Yuejian, who were watching the fight in the yard, were extremely upset. Yun Yuejian shouted, "Brother Ye, be careful."
Just when everyone thought that Ye Feng was dazzled by the silver ring and was about to be hit by it.
It happened in a flash. A crystal clear flying sword emitted a dazzling sword light. Ye Feng raised the sword and stabbed it. The silver light like wind and rain in the sky was shattered by the sharp sword light.
There was a sound of "crack", and then there was a loud bang. The dazzling light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the White-Faced Impermanence's most beloved weapon, the Flowing Moon Silver Ring, was cut into two halves and fell into the dust.
The Black and White Impermanence's faces changed involuntarily. The White Impermanence gnashed his teeth in hatred, his face turning the color of liver. He shouted in disbelief, "How is it possible? How could you cut off my silver ring from the sky full of flowing light? Did you use some magic? Tell me the truth."
Black-faced Impermanence was amazed and stared at the flying sword in Ye Feng's hand. He knew that the grade of this sword was at least a quasi-spiritual weapon.
Junior brother's Liuyue Silver Ring is a spiritual weapon. How could this kid cut the silver ring in two with just a random stab? How did this kid see the silver ring clearly? Even with my Soul Binding Ghost Eyes, I can't see it.
Is he really taking advantage of the situation, or is he confident? This kid is not simple. If he can be accepted as my disciple, our sect can definitely become the strongest in the ancient martial arts world. Fangcun Mountain and Xuankong Temple are all rubbish.
The idea of taking Ye Feng as his disciple continued to grow in Black-faced Impermanence's mind.
The greatest power of the White-Faced Impermanence's Flowing Moon Silver Ring is its illusion. Under the sunlight, the silver ring will reflect in people's eyes and refract the sunlight, making people feel that the sky is full of silver rings, unable to tell which one is real and which one is fake.
This move was useless in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng has a divine eye that knows destiny that no one else has. He can distinguish between yin and yang, and black and white.
Ye Feng had already clearly seen the real silver ring from among the phantoms in the sky, and was ready to cut off the Liuyue Silver Ring with a sword.
On the surface, he reacted slowly because he was afraid that releasing the flying sword too early would alert Bai Mian Wuchang, and it would be no fun if he took back the Liuyue Silver Ring.
Moreover, Ye Feng pretended to randomly stab the sky with his sword and pierced the Liuyue Silver Ring, causing Baimian Wuchang to fall into deep self-blame and regret.
He had been using this Liuyue Silver Ring for nearly a hundred years. Every time he used it, he felt comfortable and powerful. He was about to achieve success in his practice, but at this moment, it was cut into two pieces by a sword, which made him very sad.
The White-faced Ghost was so angry that he lost his mind and did not realize that Ye Feng was using a flying sword, but the Black-faced Ghost felt that the sword in Ye Feng's hand was at least a spiritual weapon.
"Brother, take a break. It is taboo for masters to get emotional when fighting."
The White-Faced Ghost obediently retreated to the side, while the Black-Faced Ghost walked up to Ye Feng with a sneer.
"Your sword is so strange, can you lend it to me to take a look?"
Ye Feng glanced at Bai Mian Wuchang and felt that his eyes had become so seductive that it made people feel irresistible. Oh no, there was something wrong with this guy's eyes.
Ye Feng felt a trace of evil energy entering his brain. His head felt groggy and his mind became numb, making it almost impossible for him to think. A ray of warm divine power rose from his godhead and burned the evil energy to ashes.
So insidious. There was actually a telekinetic attack in his eyes. I almost got hit. This Ghost-Faced God is more insidious and difficult to fight than the White-Faced God.
Ye Feng smiled and generously handed the flying sword in his hand to the Black-faced Impermanence: "If you like it, take it."
This action not only made Yun Yuanzhi and Yun Yuejian unable to understand, but also the Taiyi Sect disciples who were watching were very puzzled. How could this kid, who was so capable, be so obedient
Yun Yuanzhi quickly reminded Ye Feng: "Ye Zong, this is your weapon. If you give it to someone else, you will be without a weapon. How can you fight others?"
But Ye Feng ignored it and handed the flying sword to the Black-faced Impermanence with a smile.
The White-Faced Impermanence and the Taiyi Sect's disciples laughed together: "This kid is really obedient."
"Like a dog."
Yun Yuanzhi was very excited: "Oh no, I heard that the Black-Faced Impermanence has an evil skill that can make people lose their normal consciousness. I'm afraid that Mr. Ye has been infected."
Yun Yue didn't believe it and shouted in a shrill voice: "Brother Ye, wake up."
Even though Yun Yuejian shouted at the top of her lungs, Ye Feng seemed not to hear her. Yun Yuejian was about to rush over, but suddenly, Ye Feng's voice rang in her mind: "Don't worry, I'm just teasing them. I want to see what this old monster wants to do."
Bai Mian Wuchang boasted to Yun Yuanzhi and his grandson with a smug look on his face, "You two, you don't know, my senior brother's move is called the Soul Binding Eye. No matter how high the cultivation level is, once he's targeted, he'll have to obey his orders as long as he takes a look at him. This kid has been hit by my senior brother's Soul Binding Eye. Not to mention that my senior brother asked him to hand over the sword, even if he asked him to die, he would die obediently."
Yun Yuanzhi was so angry that his body was shaking: "You are too vicious and despicable."
"Shut up and don't make me unhappy, or I will slap you to death with one palm."
Yun Yuejian pulled her grandfather's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry. Big Brother Ye is just teasing them."
Yun Yuanzhi looked at his granddaughter in surprise. Feeling that something was fishy, he kept silent and waited to see what would happen.
After getting Ye Feng's flying sword, Black-faced Impermanence stroked it, feeling that it was full of spiritual energy. In the crystal clear sword body, three kinds of streams of light were flowing slowly. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he was, and the more he liked it.
"What a good sword! It actually suppresses the formation and combines the aura of the three elements of thunder, fire and wind. Where did this kid get this sword? I have never seen such a good sword in my life. Junior brother, no wonder it can cut off your Liuyue Silver Ring. Your Liuyue Silver Ring cannot compare to it."
Ye Feng, who had been standing there in a daze, seemed to suddenly wake up and smiled mischievously: "Old monster, do you like this sword?"
Seeing Ye Feng suddenly speak, Black-faced Impermanence was a little confused. Wasn't he bewitched by my bewitching eyes? How could he have his own consciousness
(End of this chapter)