The idea is difficult!
Nice sword!
Blood gushed out from the old man's chest like a fountain and splashed all over the ground. The eyes of Fu Qianfan and the supreme elders around him changed immediately.
At this moment, they no longer doubted the fact that Xue Hanjiang and Wei Xuan had died at the hands of Ye Feng.
But they didn't know where this young man came from and how he had achieved such accomplishments at such a young age.
What attracted them more than Ye Feng's cultivation was the flying sword in Ye Feng's hand.
For ancient warriors, weapons are like their second life. A good magic weapon can increase their combat power exponentially.
The ghost-headed long sword of the old man just now ranked fifth on the Di Ling Sect's Divine Weapon List. When the old man was refining it, he not only added ten thousand year cold iron and star pattern steel, but it was also said that he used a piece of meteorite iron, and it took a full forty-nine days of hammering to form it.
But even such a sharp weapon was broken into two pieces by Ye Feng's flying sword with just one knock, which shows how sharp the sword is.
This made them think, and each of them wanted to seize the flying sword into their own hands after getting rid of Ye Feng.
"You have dared to kill my disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect. Your death is coming!"
Fu Qianfan's eyes were slightly stern, and he was ready to attack Ye Feng.
"He is just a brat, why bother with you, Sect Master? Let me take care of him!"
But before he could make a move, an old man who was in the late Heavenly level and showed signs of breaking through to the peak of the Heavenly level took the first step forward, sneering while holding a pair of tiger-head hooks and reaching towards Ye Feng's head.
There are actually people who rush to die first
Seeing the old man's attack, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
He had seen people rushing to be the first to eat, but he had never seen anyone climbing the pole and seeking death.
But when he saw that Fu Qianfan and the group of great elders of the Earth Spirit Sect around him all had unwilling looks on their faces, he immediately understood that these guys had set their eyes on his flying sword and wanted to kill him and steal it away.
It's really a death wish...
Ye Feng sneered in his heart, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and threw the flying sword forward, shouting: "With your mediocre kung fu, you want to kill me? I can kill you with my bare hands, so just accompany your fellow disciples on the road."
What? He actually threw the sword out?!
When the old man saw the flying sword coming, he didn't think too much and reached out to grab it.
hiss!
But as soon as his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, his body trembled violently and he felt that what he touched was not a hilt of a sword, but a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns. A sharp pain rushed straight to his brain along the palm of his hand.
This sword actually recognized its master!
While the old man was stunned that the flying sword could actually bite people, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
"You want my flying sword, but you don't even take a piss to see if you deserve it!"
Ye Feng smiled indifferently, and took this opportunity to activate the Luoyan Step, attacking the old man like a wisp of smoke.
"Stop him!" Although Fu Qianfan didn't understand what was happening, he could see that something seemed to be wrong with the Grand Elder. He hurriedly stepped forward, trying to stop Ye Feng.
Snap!
But although he was fast, how could he compare to Luo Yanbu? Before he could get close, Ye Feng's hand had already grabbed the neck of the supreme elder. He applied a little force with his five fingers, and with a muffled groan, the elder's head tilted and he fell to the ground with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.
The Supreme Elder who had reached the peak of the late Heavenly Level and half a step to the Heavenly Level was actually no match for him!
Fu Qianfan was horrified and completely put away his contempt for Ye Feng. He instinctively retreated quickly.
laugh!
As he retreated, he suddenly saw that the sharp sword held by the slain Supreme Elder actually flew out of his palm on its own, and the sword tip came towards him to kill him.
Although he dodged in time, the sword still grazed his shoulder, leaving a foot-long blood mark.
"This... This is... a flying sword!"
After a loud buzzing sound in his mind, Fu Qianfan even forgot the pain in his arm. He looked at Ye Feng in horror and trembled as he said, "You can actually control a flying sword... Who... Who are you?"
Not only Fu Qianfan, but also the supreme elders around him had their heads buzzing violently and their faces turned slightly pale.
Flying swords have always been a legend in the ancient martial arts world. According to rumors, when ancient martial artists reach the Xiantian level, they will have the ability to control weapons, but Xiantian masters rarely show up, and no one knows whether this is true or not.
But today, they actually saw a flying sword.
But what they couldn't understand was, wasn't Ye Feng a skilled doctor? Why did he have such a high level of cultivation? And at his age, he had already broken through to the innate realm. Wasn't this a bit too exaggerated
"What? Are you scared? Didn't you say that there is no one you can't kill? Why don't you brag about it now?"
Ye Feng smiled coldly, the flying sword returned to his palm, he looked coldly at the group of people in front of him, and said lightly: "Today, you will all die!"
"Form a formation! The Dangyan Seven Star Formation!"
Without any hesitation, Fu Qianfan shouted loudly.
The moment the words came out, the several ancient warriors with heavenly level cultivation in the field immediately stood in the shape of the Big Dipper.
This formation is quite interesting. It can actually integrate the power of seven people into one!
Taking a glance at the formation, Ye Feng's eyebrows immediately raised slightly, and he understood the purpose of this formation.
"Ye Feng, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!" At the same time, Fu Qianfan actually drew out a long sword and took the lead in attacking Ye Feng. When he attacked, the other six heavenly-level ancient warriors also followed suit.
Although the seven people attacked from different angles, the final attack point was actually on Ye Feng's chest. Even with the Luo Yan Step, Ye Feng still found that in front of such a formation, he had nowhere to dodge.
However, he had no intention of dodging. While sneering, he infused his flying sword with magic power and slashed towards Fu Qianfan, while he threw a wind blade talisman in his hand towards the other six people.
laugh!
clang!
In an instant, a violent collision was heard, dust rolled, and smoke flew. When the dust settled, Ye Feng was shocked to find that despite his fierce attack, the seven guys in front of him were completely unharmed.
It seems that this formation not only has the ability to merge attacks into one point, but also has the ability to disperse enemy attacks. The many heavy blows just now were dispersed into seven parts under the effect of the formation. Seven people shared the burden, and the pressure was reduced a lot.
The Dangyan Seven Star Formation passed down by the ancestor is indeed impressive. Even if this kid really has innate means, he will die here today!
Seeing this, Fu Qianfan's eyes flashed with joy. He gathered all his internal strength, aimed at Ye Feng, and slashed at him again with his sword: "Let's go together, stop him, don't let him run away!"