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Chapter 941 fierce battle

"Very good, very good. A talented man dares to get in close contact with a warrior, which is simply seeking death." The semi-saint said coldly, rushing over with a samurai sword in his hand.

Generally, talented people and warriors will set a distance between battles, so there is no situation where the domain field collides with each other. The domain field of the talented people offset the domain field of the warriors. Only talented people like Ye Xiaofeng and fellow warriors dare to do so.

Seeing this semi-saint rushing towards him, Ye Xiaofeng was not panicked at all. A bright light emitted in his eyes. The space within the domain field seemed to be filled with glue, which was extremely sticky. The opponent's speed instantly dropped a lot. Not only that, but also a great amount of pressure.

The semi-saint didn't care about the changes in Ye Xiaofeng's domain. The cold light burst out from his eyes, the samurai sword tightly clamped, and he was ready to attack. As long as he approached, he would be sure to look at Ye Xiaofeng's head and then act as a chamber pot. Who told him to insult him just now?

Twenty-eight meters, it is close, and it can reach Ye Xiaofeng in just one second.

"Water drops through the stone." Ye Xiaofeng thought about four words, and five small drops of water appeared in front of him, one by one, one by one, with light flowing in it. Such a drop of water is definitely as heavy as a thousand pounds, looking like a gem, but its lethality is absolutely amazing.

"Kill." The half-saint slashed straight down.

Ye Xiaofeng slapped out calmly, and the majestic energy came out of his hand, like a huge wave, slamming the rocks by the sea.

The five crystal clear water droplets mixed in the palm of the wind, one by one, like hidden weapons, rolling roundly, but the power contained is not dared to underestimate it.

"Boom." With a loud bang, the violent palm wind collided with the semi-saint samurai sword. The surging energy rolled around, and waves rolled up on the sea.

"Sonk," a metal sound came out.

"Puchi," and the sound of the bullet entering the body came out.

Under the violent power, the half-saint's body suddenly retreated dozens of meters, suffered a small injury in his internal organs, and two blood holes appeared on his left arm, and the samurai sword in his hand became two pieces. It is conceivable how powerful the five small water droplets that Ye Xiaofeng had just condensed were.

"You little innate fifth-level peak warrior, can you actually hurt me?" Seeing a hole in your arm, blood flowing red, the semi-saint said in disbelief.

Yes, I'm afraid that the cultivator at the fifth level of the innate level is like an ant in the eyes of the semi-saint, let alone hurt the other party. This is also the result of Ye Xiaofeng's unexpected attack. He never thought that Ye Xiaofeng was still a warrior.

Except for practicing and looking for women all day long, he almost didn't know anything outside. He remembered Ye Xiaofeng's name because he had something to do with the family "Conghuan Cangdian". Otherwise, he would not remember these boring names. Of course, if he was a beautiful lady, it would be a different matter.

In fact, at the beginning, he could see Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation level and already knew that Ye Xiaofeng was a warrior, but he didn't have that concept in his mind. Ye Xiaofeng showed the ability of a talented person. He suddenly thought that Ye Xiaofeng was just a simple talented person because talent and martial arts fellow practitioners are rare.

Now that I am injured, I accept this fact.

"Only blood can wash away this humiliation, I have decided that I will tear you apart." This master of saint had a cold light burst out in his eyes. He relaxed his right hand and the samurai sword in his hand fell into the water. At the same time, a samurai sword condensed from sea water appeared in his hand.

"The wind is flying." Ye Xiaofeng took the lead. With a thought, the wind and clouds in this world change. The strong wind blows in an instant, and the waves are surging. Ye Xiaofeng stands on the waves, floating with the dust, and dense blue wind blades form in the void.

"The war is full of fire." Ye Xiaofeng shouted again. On the dark night, red light appeared in the vast void. The red light gathered, and blue flames emitting red light floated in the void, like blooming flowers.

Fire took advantage of the wind, and its power was added together, and it was extremely powerful. The wind blade mixed with flames flew towards the semi-saint.

"Half-Moon Slash." The half-saint waved the samurai sword in his hand, and densely filled crescent moon-shaped sword lights appeared in the void.

The wind blade shattered, the flames went out, the sword light dissipated, and the battle was like a tide.

Although his cultivation is not as good as the other party, Ye Xiaofeng has not yet fallen into a disadvantage with his endless means.

"Frozen the world."

"Break the world with one sword."

"Sharp and unstoppable."

"Sweep the world."

"Thousands of thunders destroy the world."

"Slay the universe with a knife."

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The attacks were extremely fierce, and both of them used all their strength. Ye Xiaofeng's black long clothes were torn and blood-colored knife marks were as follows. This half-saint had yellow hair, an old face was extremely dark, and there were ice on his eyebrows, and he was in a mess.

Although Ye Xiaofeng's cultivation was weak, the attacks with different attributes made him feel powerless. The combination of martial arts and talent made him suffer a lot.

The waves were surging around the two of them, and waves of terrifying energy spread like ripples. In the dark night, the light was brilliant, even brighter than the stars in the sky.

If this is a battle on land, I don’t know how many houses to destroy and how many innocent people will be killed.

While Ye Xiaofeng was fighting with this semi-saint master, the battle between Yanagawa Yijian and the semi-saint master also reached its most intense moment.

The collision between swords and swords made the space tremble. Sometimes, a sword stabbed a large vortex on the sea surface, and sometimes a sword cut the sea surface down a deep trench.

Both of them were dressed in white, no, now they were dressed in blood, and the scars were clearly visible.

After all, Liuchuan's sword had weak cultivation, and the wound on his body was still bleeding. Because the wound was filled with sword light, it could not heal itself, and the wound on the other party's body had almost healed.

"Bang." After a violent collision sound, both of them flew backwards. The difference was that the other party only flew backwards three meters, while Liuchuan flew backwards more than ten meters with a sword, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The healing wounds on his body also cracked. Who is stronger and who is weak can be seen at once.

"It is not easy to be able to force me to this level with your cultivation. It is worthy of being the first in the younger generation of the Yanagawa family. I am afraid that you will be the first in our four major families." The half-saint looked at Yanagawa Yijian and said with a cold look. He really wanted to kill Yanagawa Yijian, but he knew that he could not. If he killed Yanagawa Yijian, he might be afraid that the old man of the Yanagawa family would definitely fight to the death, because Yanagawa Yijian is the hope of the family and carries the inheritance of a family.

"The semi-saint master is indeed powerful. I am no match now." Yanagawa Yijian said with a pale face and then turned around and left.

"Why are you here to stop us?" the semi-saint master spoke.

"No reason, because I think." Yanagawa's sword's voice came over and his figure disappeared.

After hearing this, the light flashed in the half-saint's eyes, "What a good sentence, because I think, arrogant, domineering, confident. It would be great if there were such people in our family, alas." The half-saint sighed as he said that.

When the battle between Yanagawa Yijian and this semi-saint ended, the genuine blood-red masked man, the semi-saint, the two disguised masked man and the semi-saint of the Black Wood family, their battle came to an end.
Chapter completed!
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