Ye Feng smiled faintly, but there was boundless murderous intent brewing in that smile.
Jia Tiehui gritted his teeth, and with a flash of consciousness, a thin dagger instantly appeared in his hand. The blade was about one and a half feet long, shining with azure blue light, reflecting a faint blue light under the scorching sun.
Ye Feng's expression moved slightly. He could feel an unusual aura from the blue sword edge, and a small vortex of air appeared under his feet. He moved slightly, flashed on the spot, and quickly rushed towards Jia Tiohui.
Jia Tiehui smiled ferociously, fighting energy circulated in his body. The blue light on the dagger in his right hand continued to spurt out, and another two-foot-long blue light spurted out from the edge of the sword. He rushed forward and swung the dagger across the direction.
It cut across.
Feeling the sharp aura in it, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his right palm. The raging and powerful fighting energy suddenly condensed, and a faint red light emitted from his palm. Then the fighting energy condensed and absorbed again, and an even more dazzling red light lit up.
Standing up, a blazing and violent heat wave erupted violently. He pushed his right palm forward, and the violent fighting spirit immediately shot towards the blue dagger in front of him.
Boom, violent energy collided with each other, strong wind overflowed everywhere, the light of the blue dagger seemed to be constantly annihilated by the red light, hi, it was annihilated directly to the sword's edge.
Jia Tiehui smiled ferociously, and swung the dagger in his hand again, scoff, blue light spurted out again, and the fierce fighting spirit counterattacked towards the fiery red energy.
Hey, the azure blue light counterattacked even more fiercely. The energy of the flame palm was almost defenseless and was broken by the energy of the dagger, and it attacked Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was slightly surprised, and moved slightly to avoid the blue energy.
Jia Tiehui smiled sinisterly, and rushed forward again. He swung the dagger in his hand, and another strong blue light spurted out from the dagger. The strong and violent fighting spirit slashed Ye Feng horizontally again.
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Ye Feng smiled faintly, and the fighting spirit surged throughout his body. The fighting spirit condensed into his right hand, and he clenched his right hand into a fist. The faint cyan light on the surface of the fist suddenly lit up. His eyes sharpened slightly, and he yelled loudly: "Breaking Air Fist."
Boom, Ye Feng punched out with all his strength, and the air seemed to tremble slightly. The violent and ferocious punch almost broke the space. The strong wind was like a huge wave, using the air as a platform, and punched
It blasted toward the blue light ahead.
Boom, an even more powerful momentum collided. This time, Ye Feng's air-piercing fist seemed to be invincible, blasting the azure blue light in front of him with one punch, and the fierce cyan light still blasted towards Jia Tiehui.
Seeing that the azure light in front of him was suddenly exploded by a punch, Jia Tiohui's eyes widened suddenly. He swung the dagger in his hand hastily, and another azure light gushed out from the dagger and hit the cyan light in front of him.
Boom, another collision, the cyan light once again blasted through the hastily prepared blue light in front, and hit Jia Tiohui's dagger directly.
Qiang, the powerful force was transmitted along the dagger to Jia Tiehui. Suddenly, Jia Tiehui felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and then it split open, and bright red blood continued to flow out. At the same time, Jia Tiehui's figure involuntarily moved toward
He stepped back, his right hand's mouth split open, his whole right hand kept shaking, and he could no longer control the dagger in his hand, and the azure blue dagger flew straight into the sky.
As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten societies. No matter how powerful Jia Tiehui is in other aspects, he is only a junior martial artist who is good at using poison. This azure blue dagger is obviously coated with unknown...
A kind of poison, and Jia Tiehui, as long as he cannot attack Ye Feng, the poison will have no effect. With the strength of Ye Feng's physical body and the cultivation of the mid-level martial artist, it only takes a matter of minutes to defeat Jia Tiehui. This time, with all his strength
After attacking, Jia Tiehui could no longer resist.
It's just that for Jia Tiehui, we need to prevent his secret attacks.
Ye Feng smiled faintly, took a step forward, and held the azure dagger in his hand wrapped in fighting spirit. He looked at the faint blue light reflected in the sun, smiled lightly, and looked at the horrified Jia Tiehui in front of him.
, said: "This dagger must not be ordinary, right!?"
Jia Tiohui's right hand was dripping with blood from the tiger's mouth. He looked at Ye Feng in horror, with unconcealable fear in his eyes. In his opinion, even if he couldn't kill Ye Feng, he could still be on par with Ye Feng. How could he do that?
Defeated so easily?
Seeing Ye Feng's smile in front of him, and then seeing the dagger in Ye Feng's hand about to break, he couldn't help but be horrified, his eyes widened, that was a third-grade dagger! He had lost all his money to buy one! And this was still in
Only with the support of Fatty Liu can I afford it!
Ye Feng smiled faintly, looked down at the dagger in his hand, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's poisonous!" His hands were wrapped in strong fighting spirit, and veins popped out on his arms. He wrapped the blue dagger in his hands and said in his mouth
He shouted violently. He put one hand against the edge of the sword and the other against the hilt of the sword. He exerted force with both hands, as if he was going to break the dagger.
The boy who was always paying attention to the No. 32 Arena was suddenly startled.
"Is he going to break this dagger?" a young man asked in surprise.
"You are kidding! This dagger looks like it must be at least the third grade or above, and it has been added with purple gold iron and other solid things. How can it be broken by physical strength?" Another young man sneered disdainfully.
"That's not necessarily true, just watch." Another young man said solemnly.
I saw the dagger in Ye Feng's hand began to bend slowly, and with a sudden force, click! The blue dagger suddenly folded into the shape of a curved bow, and then, as if overwhelmed, it made a click sound.
Jia Tiehui was suddenly horrified. He didn't care that the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood in his hands, and he was about to rush forward as soon as he moved.
Click, click, click, and the next moment, many cracks suddenly appeared on the dagger in Ye Feng's hand, and finally there was a sharp click and it broke into two pieces.
Jia Tiohui was stunned for a moment, and the figure that was about to rush forward stopped, staring blankly at Ye Feng in front of him.
The crisp sound seemed to resound throughout the entire competition arena. At this moment, all the inner disciples who were paying attention to Ye Feng gasped. Is this still a human being? He could break a third-grade dagger with his physical body.
It is said that no one in the Qingyun Sect can do it. Even in the Wushang Empire, there are probably not many people who can do it. After all, there are too few people who practice the physical body. At Ye Feng's age, he can use a third-grade dagger.
Breaks are even rarer, maybe even non-existent.
Among the grades of weapons, according to records on the mainland, they are divided into grades one to nine. The grade above ordinary iron is grade one, the grade above is grade two, and so on. Grade nine should be the highest grade. According to legend, grade nine
Weapons of this level already have weapon spirits inside, making the weapons' attacks even more terrifying and indestructible.
Seeing this scene, Fatty Liu shrank his eyes in disbelief and looked at Ye Feng in shock.
Ye Feng smiled faintly, the veins on his hands popped out, and all his strength spurted out. The two daggers on his palms made two crisp sounds again, turning into four. He released his hands, and the four daggers fell from Ye Feng's hands.
, fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.
The blue light from the four daggers dripped down and fell on the floor of the fighting arena. Wow, small holes were suddenly drilled into the floor.
Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he gave Jia Tiehui a sharp look, so cruel!
On the huge platform, Yu Longxiang smiled lightly and said: "It seems that Ye Feng is stronger."
Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "It seems to be much stronger than when I first brought it. Not only in cultivation, but also in the physical body."
Yu Longxiang smiled slightly and said nothing.
At this moment, everyone watching was shocked. The third-grade dagger was twisted and broken by Ye Feng's strong force. You know, the third-grade dagger is not a popular commodity, and it costs at least tens of thousands of gold coins at auction.
Only then can we have the opportunity to buy it, and it may not be available yet. Everyone feels a sense of pain when they see it. It costs tens of thousands of gold coins! Brother, even if you don’t want it, you can throw it to us! Why destroy it like this!
Jia Tiehui was devastated by the loss of his beloved. He stared blankly at the four daggers on the ground and kept murmuring: "The Blue Water Sword!"
After being stunned for a while, Jia Tiehui suddenly raised his head, with a fierce look on his gloomy face, and said with red eyes: "Ye Feng, it's all your fault! I'm going to kill you!" Boom, Jia Tiehui's whole body was full of fighting spirit.
Up, he kicked the soles of his feet on the ground suddenly, and his body was like a cannonball, shooting towards Ye Feng.
He waved his right palm out in mid-air, and it became as dark as ink again, exuding a slightly foul smell. He aimed at Ye Feng and slapped him hard.
Ye Feng smiled faintly. Jia Tiohui, who had lost his dagger, was like a wolf that had lost its sharp teeth. He looked ferocious, but he was not threatening at all, at least, that was how it seemed to Ye Feng.
In front of Ye Feng, Jia Tiehui's strength, speed, and cultivation were all a joke. Seeing Jia Tiehui rushing over with red eyes, Ye Feng smiled faintly: "You should have thought of this day when you shot me down.
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With a slight movement of his body, Ye Feng's figure disappeared. Almost at the next moment, Ye Feng's figure appeared behind Jia Tiehui, jumped up slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes, and kicked out his right foot suddenly.
Jia Tiohui suddenly felt that his eyes were empty, and his red eyes regained some consciousness. His face was horrified, and he was about to stop rushing forward and turned around.
Suddenly, a strong sound of wind came from behind his head. Jia Tiehui turned his head in shock. In his sight, a foot kept enlarging in front of his eyes.
Click, the kick hit Jia Tiehui's face so hard that the entire face seemed to be sunken.
The power on his feet suddenly spurted out, and Jia Tiehui's figure immediately flew sideways.