The Blood Sword Patriarch and the Wolf Sword Patriarch looked at each other. Although they did not speak, they were passing messages to each other.
"Is this boy so discerning?"
"I think this guy has super eyesight."
"Impossible, this kid just got lucky. If he could reach such a level of wisdom and foolishness, his cultivation would have already surpassed the innate realm."
"Yes, this boy's strength has indeed surpassed the innate realm. As for what realm he has reached, I can't tell."
The sword in Nanhai Sword Master's hand is getting faster and faster, and Ye Feng's dodges are also very dangerous.
Suddenly, the Nanhai Sword Master sneered and turned his wrist sharply. The long black sword flashed with bursts of black light, as if it turned into hundreds or even thousands of long swords, attacking Ye Feng from all directions.
"Boy, you have some skills. Try my Nanhai Sword Sect's unique skills."
Seeing Ye Feng being shrouded in the sky full of sword shadows, the sharp sword about to pierce him into pieces, Dongfang Yue's cold sweat oozed out from his forehead again.
Uncle Master's move "The Storming Waves" is too dangerous. It really feels like a stormy sea. If it had been me, I would have died several times.
Although Dongfang Yue and his son were worried about Ye Feng, Ye Feng acted as if nothing was wrong and happily commented on the sword power of Nanhai Sword Master.
Ye Feng smiled and nodded: "This move is a bit like my Stormy Storm, but my sword power can turn into 1,900 sword shadows, while your move can only produce 800 sword shadows at best."
The Nanhai Sword Master sneered. The sword shadows in the sky were like a sharp sword net. They quickly closed and were about to crush Ye Feng into pieces.
The Blood Sword Patriarch and the Wolf Sword looked at each other and smiled. This kid has some abilities, but it is a pity that the young man is too frivolous. If he had used the weapon to fight earlier, there might be a way to survive.
This is fine, without Ye Feng, Dongfang Yue will be much more honest.
But things always happen unexpectedly.
In mid-air, the sound of crackling gold and iron suddenly sounded. A sword light flashed in Ye Feng's palm, and a long sword with shining golden light flew up into the air, colliding fiercely with the long sword of Nanhai Sword Master in mid-air.
But Nanhai Sword Master's long sword was obviously at a disadvantage. Ye Feng's golden light was like the blazing sun, dispelling the black light emitted by Nanhai Sword Master's black iron sword and dispersing the cold.
The onlookers felt as if a heat wave was coming towards them.
Rumbling, the sky seemed to be filled with countless thunders, and Nanhai Sword Master's black light sword was blown upside down, like a piece of fragile glass, shattered into tiny pieces and scattered on the ground.
The spiritual weapons refined by ancient warriors are closely related to their own cultivation. Once the spiritual weapons are damaged, they will also be injured.
Nanhai Sword Master covered his chest with his hands, his expression was painful, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Dongfang Yue looked at the dazzling golden light in mid-air in surprise, and then realized that Ye Feng had used the flying sword, which was much stronger than the Nanhai Sword Master in terms of sword power and strength.
The Blood Sword Patriarch and Wolf Sword both looked surprised. It was very valuable for an ancient warrior to refine a flying sword, and it was even more shocking to be able to refine a flying sword at such a young age.
In addition to being shocked, their eyes also became evil and sinister.
We can't keep this kid, otherwise he will definitely be our strong enemy in the future.
This guy must be removed.
Ye Feng smiled and said: "How about my move that fills the sky with wind and rain, but how about your move of stormy sea?"
No need for Ye Feng to say anything, everyone onlookers also understood that Dongfang Yue and his son, Shen Liluo, and the housekeeper all applauded Ye Feng.
"Well done, Master Ye."
"I saw Sect Master Ye flying his sword and showing off his power again."
"Of course, my brother Ye's flying sword is invincible in the world. No one has been able to defeat him until now."
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Girl, don't brag here. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Do you understand?"
Shen Liluo made a face: "I understand, Brother Ye."
Nanhai Sword Master was helped down by his disciple. He just took two steps and couldn't help but spurt out two mouthfuls of blood.
The Blood Sword Patriarch was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, and he saw that it would be impossible if he didn't take action.
The Patriarch of the Blood Sword shook the blood sword in his hand, and a streak of blood light bloomed from the sword body.
He rolled his eyes and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, I think you have a good talent. How about joining my Nanhai Sword Sect and becoming our disciple?"
"Bah, it's just you? You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes."
The disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect shouted at Ye Feng together: "Asshole, how dare you be rude to our ancestor?"
I am one of the only remaining elders of Nanhai Jianmen, and to be laughed at by a little kid makes me angry.
"Boy, I didn't want to kill you originally, but you are too arrogant. If I don't kill you, what will happen to our Nanhai Jianmen's face? You're dead, boy."
Ye Feng disagreed: "Too many people told me that, hey, it's a pity that they all died by my hands in the end."
"Boy, since you can use flying swords, I will also use flying swords to deal with you."
The Blood Sword Master secretly exerted force, and the long sword burst out with a sword light as bright as blood. It suddenly flew into the air and shot straight towards Ye Feng's chest like a streak of bloody lightning.
"What a great sword, but unfortunately, its power is too weak."
Ye Feng's flying sword glowed with golden light and flashed rapidly in mid-air, as if it had turned into a round shield of golden light, clanging against the blood sword.
The long swords of both sides contained powerful power. After the collision, the energy waves generated surged in all directions.
Dongfang Yue and others involuntarily stepped back, and the sharp sword energy almost cut their clothes.
The long swords of both sides struck each other in mid-air, evenly matched.
The Blood Sword Patriarch has always been very confident, believing that once his blood sword is released, it will be invincible. They thought that this time they would be invincible in the ancient martial arts world. Although they did not overcome the tribulation, the two of them felt that their skills had broken through the innate realm and entered a new level. degree.
In the ancient martial arts world, the weak prey on the strong. The Blood Sword Patriarch enjoys the superiority of his blood sword over the ancient warriors. It is a kind of excitement and pride that crushes everything.
Unexpectedly, he met a little kid who also used flying swords with slightly better momentum and strength than him. He became more and more frightened.
The Blood Sword Patriarch felt his face was a little burning. He pinched the sword with his hand, and the Blood Sword rose into the air again, carrying powerful power, and shot straight towards Ye Feng's throat.
The light of the blood sword was even more dazzling than before, and most of the sky was dyed red by the blood light. The sword light that was almost dripping with blood gave people a sense of killing fear.
Ye Feng was also secretly surprised. He understood why Nanhai Sword Master invited these two old guys to come out.
These two old monsters are already at the level of Earthly Immortal.
This kind of cultivation beyond that of ancient warriors cannot be felt by ordinary ancient warriors.
But Ye Feng had fought against both the Silver Armored Warrior and the Demon Knight, and he could quickly gauge the level of the Blood Sword Ancestor's cultivation level.
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