The War-god of Conquering the Heavens

Chapter 42: Illusion Sword Technique

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"Lianyi Sword Technique! You are from the Lianshen Sect!" A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Feng's indifferent face.

Ye Feng, who was born into a martial arts family, knew about the Lianshen Sect and the three levels of martial arts practice.

The Lianshen Sect and Yecheng have always kept to themselves, and the Lianshen Sect has sect rules for its disciples, which state that all disciples of the Lianshen Sect are not allowed to ask about or interfere in the affairs of Yecheng. Those who violate the sect rules will have their qualifications for cultivation revoked and their cultivation physiques reduced.

They have lived in peace for so many years, how come three disciples from the Lianshen Sect suddenly came

If you know about the Lianshen Sect, you naturally also know that it belongs to the intermediate level of martial arts practice, and this move of Spring Rain and Winter Snow is exactly the Lianshen Sect's elementary swordsmanship, the Lianyi swordsmanship.

The so-called sword technique of refining mind means that the practitioner can dominate thousands of thoughts with his breath, and through his own level of practice, create an illusory world with the same picture.

Use this illusory world of thoughts to control the opponent's will, make the opponent feel like he is in it, and finally strangle the opponent's will and defeat the opponent.

"What! Are you scared? If you are scared, then crawl over here, kneel down, and kowtow ten times to my second senior brother, and I will spare your life!" Ruyun shouted angrily.

"Master! Where are we? Are we dead? What a heavy thunder and spring rain!"

"Master! This is the underworld! It's so cold! Master!"

The two injured guards of the Ye family only had the cultivation level of fourth-level warriors. Even when facing the most basic Chunyu Dongxue in the Lianshen Sect's illusory swordsmanship, their fourth-level wills were simply unable to contend, and their wills were completely controlled by the illusory world in the Chunyu Dongxue swordsmanship.

When Ye Feng heard the two guards talking nonsense, there seemed to be a feeling that he was being controlled by Chunyu Dongxue, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Ye Feng! Weren't you very good at fighting just now? Why are you so weak now?"

Ruyun, a disciple of the Lianshen Sect, knew clearly that a warrior at the elementary level of martial arts could not compete with her illusory swordsmanship, so she deliberately humiliated Ye Feng loudly.

"As members of the Soul Refining Sect, you dare to violate the rules of martial arts cultivation and massacre those who practice body cultivation. Don't you know the rules of the cultivation world? Those who violate the rules will have their cultivation abolished and their soul refining physiques reduced!" Ye Feng mentioned the rules of the cultivation world because he wanted to save his two guards.

Although he was a dragon warrior with a natural Nine Dragons body constitution, the Nine Dragons body was not yet fully formed. The reason why he could fight against more than a hundred martial arts masters of the seventh and eighth levels was all due to the endless supply of vital energy in his body.

After confirming the identities of the three people in front of him, Ye Feng felt deeply uncertain whether he could defeat them.

Hearing Ye Feng talking about the rules of the cultivation world, Ruyun smiled coldly and said, "As long as we kill you all, who will know that someone from the Lianshen Sect has been here!"

Faced with his opponent's murderous intent, Ye Feng had no choice but to use all his strength to fight him.

Ye Feng silently gathered his aura and felt that his will could completely break away from the illusory world of spring rain and winter snow. So he raised his fists and threw out the Sky Thunder Fist. In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng was like a giant dragon rising into the sky, breaking through the illusory world of spring rain and winter snow and soaring into the air.

Ruyun was shocked when she saw Ye Feng rushing out of the illusory world of spring rain and winter snow. She thought to herself: Impossible! How can a warrior from the body refining sect break through the illusory world of the soul refining sect!

Just when she was saying it was impossible, Ye Feng used another Sky Thunder Fist, which was like a giant dragon falling straight down towards Ruyun.

Several loud bangs!

The spring rain and winter snow like clouds were completely shattered by Ye Feng, and she was also bounced several meters away and fell to the ground, unable to move!

Gao Qun, who originally thought that Ruyun would definitely defeat Ye Feng, watched helplessly as Ruyun was defeated by Ye Feng with just one punch.

At this moment, Gao Qun's heart was not only filled with deep surprise, but also with infinite hatred.

The disciples of the Soul Refining Sect were actually defeated by the Body Refining warriors. This had not been seen in a hundred years or even a thousand years.

How on earth did this kid rely on to defeat the disciples of the Lianshen Sect

In terms of martial arts skills, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, not even twenty!

No matter how talented a martial arts genius is, he or she will never be able to break through the seventh level of martial arts by the age of twenty.

Although Zhang Qingruyun and I are only junior disciples of the Lianshen Sect, the warriors of the Lianti Sect who can fight with us have reached the peak of the ninth level and may be able to exchange a few moves with us, or even determine the winner.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother, please avenge us!" Ruyun and Zhang Qing were filled with anger, shouting at Gao Qun to kill Ye Feng.

Amid the hateful voices of Ruyun and Zhang Qing, Gao Qun's face suddenly became full of ferocity.

He held his head high, no longer doubting that Ye Feng could defeat his fellow disciples.

Because there are two points that can be confirmed. First, Ye Feng is definitely not a ninth-level junior great martial arts master in the body refining period. His age alone can fully prove this.

Second, Ye Feng is not a member of the Lianshen Sect, which is divided into outer disciples and inner disciples.

The inner disciples all rely on hard training, from the primary body refining warrior to the primary great martial arts master, and then advance to the inner disciples. Therefore, usually the inner disciples of the Shenlian Sect are practitioners over 50 years old.

There are two types of outer disciples. The first type also gradually advances from a junior body refining warrior, and finally advances to a junior great martial arts master. However, every time a junior body refining great martial arts master advances to a soul refining disciple, there is an evaluation by the soul refining sect's elders. After comparing their talents, the better ones become inner disciples and directly practice the soul refining method, while the inferior ones are listed as outer disciples and need to practice body refining for another three years before they can become inner disciples and practice the supreme soul refining method.

The second type of outer disciples can be divided into two categories: one is the descendant of the Lianshen Sect, and the other is a martial arts wizard or genius selected by the Lianshen Sect master from among thousands of people.

Gao Qun, Ruyun and Zhang Qing are all outer disciples and descendants of the Lianshen Sect.

When Gao Qun thought about these things about the Lianshen Sect, he was certain that Ye Feng in front of him was a genuine body-refining warrior.

As for Zhang Qing and Ruyun who had just been defeated, Gao Qun thought of the world of martial arts in which all warriors would go to great lengths to concoct some powerful elixir in order to increase their training levels in order to have instantaneous explosive power.

The Ye Feng in front of him had just come out of the Chen family's medicine storehouse. Maybe the strength he just gained was due to the Great Strength Pill.

Thinking of this, Gao Qun shouted angrily: "Ye Feng, can't you break the Spring Rain and Winter Snow in the Illusion Sword Technique? Then you try the Mountain of Swords and Sea of Fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword behind Gao Qun suddenly came out of its sheath and shot straight into the sky. In a blink of an eye, he waved his palms and silently recited the mantra of the illusory sword technique "Mountains of Swords and Seas of Fire".

Just after he silently recited, his eyes opened, and the long sword that was striking the sky suddenly turned in the opposite direction, falling straight down with dazzling sword light, as if it was violently rubbing against the invisible air, flashing dazzling sparks.

Illusory swordsmanship, dominated by thoughts.

Therefore, when one hears the name "Sword Mountain and Fire Sea", one can imagine what kind of illusory sword technique it is.

When Gao Qun created a sea of fire and a mountain of swords, the entire inner courtyard of the Chen family seemed to be surrounded by a raging fire. One could seem to hear the sound of the earth burning and exploding. In this raging fire, at the tip of the blazing red flames, countless sharp swords instantly appeared and attacked Ye Feng from all directions.

Gao Qun's spiritual practice is obviously better than that of his second junior brother Zhang Qing and his junior sister Ruyun.

In the midst of Gao Qun's sea of swords and fire, Ye Feng clearly felt that his will began to struggle.

It was as if in front of him, on his body, and in his heart, he could feel the raging fire and the presence of countless swords.

"Master! Master!"

"Master! Help! Help!"

The two guards were shouting loudly, their lives were in danger and they were about to be buried in Gao Qun's sea of fire and swords.

Ye Feng heard their almost hoarse cries and felt his own will begin to struggle. Faced with this situation, he could no longer think about whether he could do it or not.

In the current situation, Ye Feng has only one choice, and that is to fight!

In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng concentrated his mind, strengthened his will, and gathered all his strength to launch another Heavenly Thunder Fist.

The Sky Thunder Fist once again broke through Gao Qun's sea of fire and mountains of swords. At the same time, Ye Feng punched out like a tiger out of a cage and hit Gao Qun.

Gao Qun, who was hit by Ye Feng, also collapsed to the ground with his eyes pale.

Gao Qun, Zhang Qing and Ruyun, the three of them saw that they were defeated by Ye Feng, and immediately tried to get up and prepare to escape.

Thinking of the humiliation that the three of them had inflicted on him and his two guards before, how could Ye Feng let them go so easily

Ye Feng immediately blocked their way, his face calm, and said calmly: "Three seniors from the Refining Spirit Sect, why were you so arrogant and boastful just now! Now, you are willing to leave quietly!"

"Ye Feng! Don't go too far. Even if we were defeated by you, we are still members of the Lianshen Sect! You, a physical warrior, have no right to talk to us like this!" The speaker was Zhang Qing, who was defeated by Ye Feng but still refused to admit defeat, and looked down on Ye Feng.

"Really?" Ye Feng said silently, and kicked Zhang Qing. With a thud, Zhang Qing fell to his knees in front of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng! You are so brave to be so rude to the people of Lianshen Sect. I will make you, Ye Feng, pay the price!" Zhang Qing showed his ugly face and still spoke arrogantly.

Seeing Zhang Qing being so arrogant, Ye Feng suddenly raised his fist and said, "Really? I, Ye Feng, will kill you today. Let's see what you can do to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng was about to punch Zhang Qing.

At this moment, Zhang Qing saw Ye Feng's murderous face, and his face was no longer arrogant, but pale. He hurriedly said in a pleading tone: "Ye Feng, spare my life! Zhang Qing dare not do it anymore. As long as you can spare me, even if I have to climb mountains of swords and go through seas of fire, Zhang Qing will definitely repay your kindness with his death!"

When Gao Qun and Ruyun heard and saw that Ye Feng was going to kill Zhang Qing, they both knelt down in front of Ye Feng with nervous expressions and pleaded for Zhang Qing.

"There's no need to climb mountains of swords and plunge into seas of fire! I just want to see what you meant by drilling through the crotch!" Ye Feng's face was indifferent. After he said that, he smiled slightly and called over a guard, asking the guard to spread his legs.

After hearing Ye Feng say this, Zhang Qing knew that Ye Feng was going to crawl through the guard's crotch.

In order to survive, Zhang Qing crawled to the guard's bed with a terrified look on his face, and slowly crawled through the guard's bed.

"This is crotch drilling! Hahahaha! Get out of here, get out of Yecheng!" After smiling, Ye Feng shouted at them, and then entered the Chen family's medicine warehouse with two guards.

Gao Qun and Ruyun slowly helped Zhang Qing up, and the three of them looked at Ye Feng's back with hatred on their faces.

Zhang Qing said silently: "Ye Feng, just wait for me. As long as I return to the Lianshen Sect, I will definitely come back to avenge you today!"

After saying that, the three of them helped each other leave the Chen family, leave Yecheng, and head towards the Lianshen Gate.