Until now, the only one who can remain calm is the Netherworld Beast. In its opinion, it is reasonable for what happens to Ye Feng. After all, it is a monster, and Ye Feng is the son of the god. As a descendant of the bloodline of the gods, he will not be surprised even if Ye Feng directly stepped into the Battle Xuan Realm within one day.

There is a little information about the previous lineage in some of its bloodlines. Any descendants of the bloodline on the gods are supreme beings. When the Divine Phoenix clan was born, it was a holy realm. All it needed is the level of strength to keep up with the realm in the future transformation.

On the cultivation field, the battle body of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace was still sitting silently on the back of the monster. He showed a sneer on his face at Ye Feng's words. Although the scene that happened before surprised him and did not dare to underestimate Ye Feng, in his eyes, Ye Feng was an ant after all. After all, he was a battle body and a peerless monster in the eyes of the world. Naturally, it was impossible for Ye Feng to be afraid of Ye Feng because of Ye Feng's successive breakthroughs.

"Do you die!" He looked down at Ye Feng with a high apex, his face returned to calm, and said three words coldly.

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped him directly at Ye Feng's cover. He seemed casual in his move, but the moment his palm fell, a terrifying aura emanated from the moment he fell, and a surging force immediately filled the surroundings.

Ye Feng also became serious at this time. The other party was a war body. It was the first time he fought with a special physique, so he didn't dare to be careless. At this time, he was also surprised and sighed that the King of War is a War King of War. Although the other party's cultivation level is only the second level of War Xuan Realm, it was completely different from the second level of War Xuan Realm cultivator he had encountered, and his power was vastly different.

Ye Feng immediately flashed and retreated without facing it head-on.

Everyone in the stands also suppressed the surprise in their hearts and focused their eyes on the cultivation field. However, many people were nervous. The suspense of this battle was too great. No one was optimistic about Ye Feng before, but no one dared to be sure who would win or lose in the end, because from what happened before, Ye Feng was not a human at all, and was even more terrifying than a monster!

The battle body sat upright on the back of the monster. Ye Feng avoided his move several times. He immediately felt anger in his heart. When he took action, the speed instantly increased by a times, and his strength was no longer restrained. In his opinion, being dragged by Ye Feng for an extra breath was an insult to him. If it weren't for the Jiutian Dao Palace today, he would have disdained to fight Ye Feng at all.

"Hmph, I see when you can hide!" The battle body sat upright on the back of the monster, snorted coldly, grabbed the air with his right hand, and saw a sword energy condensed from his hand, emitting a sharp and cold aura. At this time, he did not hesitate at all, and raised his hand and slashed towards Ye Feng directly.

"Hey!" Ye Feng sneered. This time he did not retreat. His right hand suddenly poked out and condensed the sword energy out of thin air. A blood-red broken blade was stained with blood, and then he slashed towards the sword energy.

"boom!"

A sharp clanging sound resounded throughout the cultivation field, and then endless sword energy dissipated with a wave of air!

This was the first time the two of them had confronted each other. What surprised everyone was that after the two sword energy slashed together, they collapsed almost at the same time, turning into countless sword energy and rushing towards all directions. This result was beyond everyone's expectations, and this attack was clearly evenly matched.

At this moment, a trace of turbulence flashed across the face of the battle body, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng coldly, saying, "So you are just a sword cultivator!"

On the Yuantian Continent, there are many forces focusing on practicing sword art. They have greatly relaxed their body refining, and they focus on divine consciousness. These people are called sword cultivators. With their understanding of sword art, their cultivation level can be used to control swords without reaching the peak of Tongxuan Realm. Almost all the skills practiced by this type of cultivator are sword techniques. They can use divine thoughts to control swords, and can condense sword energy out of thin air. They can often win in battles.

Ordinary sword cultivators may not be able to gain advantage in fighting with other cultivators, especially in melee battles, physical strength is their biggest weakness, but as their realm grows and their understanding of swordsmanship becomes stronger and more terrifying, this type of cultivator will become. In ancient times, a sword emperor has emerged, and by relying on his understanding of swordsmanship, he can reach the emperor realm directly.

For practitioners in Tongxuan Realm or Zhanxuan Realm, condensing sword energy out of thin air is the biggest feature of sword practitioners, while for other practitioners, this realm is difficult to achieve.

Ye Feng sneered: "So what, so what, no?"

This is just a set of sword techniques he practiced in his previous life, called the Sword Skill. Because the sword technique is special, when he was in the eastern part of the continent, he could condense the sword energy out of thin air. It was not based on his perception of the sword, but with divine thoughts. I don’t know how many mysterious veins in Ye Feng’s body were opened. His six consciousnesses had already exceeded the scope of Tongxuan Realm when he was in the Dan Realm. It was simple for him to condense a sword energy out of thin air.

Anyone who knows some of his past knows that Ye Feng is not the so-called sword cultivator!

However, he condensed the sword energy with his divine thoughts. Once the sword energy collapsed, it would still have some impact on him, which is completely different from the sword cultivator.

"Hmph, since you are a sword cultivator, then I will let you see what a true sword cultivator is!" The King of War snorted coldly, and then his breath suddenly changed. At this moment, he was like a peerless sword unsheathed. A sharp aura soared into the sky. In the instant, endless sword energy burst out from him, rushing around. In this endless sword energy, an extremely terrifying aura slowly dispersed from him. On top of his head, a blood-colored sword energy slowly rose...

The next moment, the entire cultivation field seemed to turn into a sword pool, with sword intents filling all directions, and the blood-red light was released from the sword energy, covering the entire cultivation field in the blink of an eye, looking weird and terrifying.

When they saw the blood-red sword energy above the battle body's head, everyone in the stands was shocked.

"There is actually an innate sword energy in Qiu Heng's body! Could it be that he could not practice swords while refining his body!" A strong man couldn't help but exclaim.

If Qiu Heng had not taken action today, no one outsiders would know that there was an innate sword energy hidden in his body. Cultivators with innate sword energy were like those peerless monsters with special physiques for sword cultivators. This indicates their unparalleled amazing potential, which ordinary people cannot compare with. However, Qiu Heng has both. He is not only a war king body, but also has the qualifications of the most innate sword cultivator.

The group of people from Jiutian Dao Palace gathered together, listening to the constant screams of exclamation around them, all of them showed a smug expression on their faces. Qiu Heng was the most talented genius in the entire Jiutian Dao Palace for thousands of years. He was not only a war king body, but also a powerful sword cultivator.

At this time, in the practice field covered by blood, the turbulent waves of air lifted Ye Feng's long hair. Ye Feng silently stared at the blood-red sword energy above Qiu Heng's head, as if he was in a divine state. After a long time, he whispered to himself: "Is the innate sword energy... It's really extraordinary!"

There is no doubt that although Ye Feng looked calm, this does not mean that he is safe and sound. The sharp aura that filled all directions slashed on him like sharp swords. His strong body felt ache, as if thousands of swords were coming to his body.

"The so-called God's fire can melt all things. I have broken Leng Wuhen's sword formation. I wonder if I can break this sword!" Ye Feng whispered quietly, then slowly closed his eyes. Then the aura on his body also changed, and red flames rushed out from his body. In this blood-shrouded cultivation field, the flames bloomed like flower buds.
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