"Hmph...I want to use this kind of inferior method to anger me? Ye Feng, you are too underestimating Ding."
Ding Tianhe's expression showed a hint of coldness and arrogance, "But if you are so anxious to die, then I will... be as you wish."
As he spoke, black streams condensed into his body, and the arc of light lingered, as if he was winding and stretching out a black raser.
"Hmm? What's the move?"
Many of the warriors present had some understanding of Ding Tianhe, but this move made a sound of surprise sound around him.
It seems that Ding Tianhe has never used it.
"It seems to be a delicate move that forces the mental power to be separated and integrates it with martial arts attacks. Ding Tianhe's sword technique is originally very sharp and powerful. With the power of mental power, the next sword will be against the will of heaven...
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"Is it mental attack... But Ye Feng's mental power should be very strong, and his mental defense will definitely not be weak."
Many people saw Ye Feng killing Zhu Xiazhou and the others. It was obvious that more than ten people including Zhu Xiazhou were shocked by Ye Feng with his spiritual breath, which led to a sharp decline in strength, which was why Ye Feng cut vegetables.
This also shows how powerful Ye Feng's mental power is.
Although Ding Tianhe is a master of Xuanbang, he has not heard of his achievements in mental power. If he uses mental power to attack Ye Feng, he may not be able to get benefits.
At this time, Ding Tianhe was thriving in his hand, and black violent thunder were wrapped around his body. He sucked and spitted like a poisonous snake as his vitality fluctuated, putting great pressure on people.
A ferocious curve appeared on the corner of Ding Tianhe's mouth.
No one knows that his move has only been realized recently and has never used it before.
Inspire mental power and instill directly inject it into weapons. In addition to increasing martial arts attacks, you can also restrain the opponent's momentum.
"Ye Feng, let you try it. My spirit combined with the power of martial arts." Ding Tianhe shouted in his heart, and the expression on his face gradually became crazy.
Destroy the soul with one sword.
Ding Tianhe's movements were like wind, his body and the sword in his hand fused together, turning into a black stream of light, shooting towards Ye Feng like a smelting.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
The Burning Moon Knife slashed out, and the fiery red light surged and fell from mid-air, hitting Ding Tianhe's black sword light like burning stars.
The powerful force, combined with the fire element, showed its power under the slash of the Burning Moon Sword.
"Boom!"
The black sword light shattered, Ye Feng's sword light also disappeared, and the two of them took a few steps back again.
Ding Tianhe inspired a spiritual arc, which seemed to have not had the expected effect.
"The mental attack seems useless to you..." Ding Tianhe didn't care much. After a smile, he stroked the sword's edge with his right hand and said coldly, "It's just... spirit is just a manifestation of will. My strength is far more than just
This blow is so simple. If you have the ability, take my sword again!"
As he spoke, his body suddenly moved, and his seemingly straight body became extremely light and a series of afterimages remained behind him, making people unable to distinguish between reality and reality.
"Swish..."
As Ding Tianhe moved quickly, the red dragon-slashing sword was also extremely fast, and the sword light shone in the audience, with stars dotted like summer stars.
However, it is not surprising that the stars are left behind. What is strange is that the stars inspired by Ding Tianhe’s sword did not disappear with the wind, but formed countless shining lights and shadows like the essence.
As he continued to attack, the light and shadow became more and more, and soon it flew around like a butterfly, becoming like a living creature.
It is not difficult for most warriors to use the fast sword to stimulate afterimages, but usually when one sword is activated, the vitality will soon dissipate. Like Ding Tianhe, the vitality accumulated in the sword light condenses but does not dissipate.
With killing, such a method is a unique skill.
Countless light spots woven into a large net, and until this large net completely enveloped Ye Feng, Ding Tianhe's face showed a trace of ferociousness, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword fell from top to bottom.
This action is like the commander launching an attack order.
The large net formed by the light spots instantly enveloped Ye Feng, and the cold energy fluctuated, giving people a terrifying illusion, as if these countless sword lights possessed energy from the depths of hell.
"What is this... what method? What a fierce attack, which is mixed with Ding Tianhe's vitality. What kind of martial arts is he? The vitality that is stimulated is so weird that it can make me feel frightened from such a distance?"
"Ding Tianhe seems to be a different martial arts vein. I don't know what it is."
"Whether it is the sword move or the power of the energy contained in it, this sword is beyond our imagination. It depends on how Ye Feng resists it."
"How else can he stop him? He was completely shrouded in the sword light. Under such an attack, he was simply unable to retreat or escape."
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The warriors around them screamed.
Only Ye Feng's expression remained motionless, his eyes staring at the large network of light and shadow shrouded by Ding Tianhe.
There is no way to retreat, there is no way to escape?
But, why should we retreat? And why should we escape?
"Ye Feng, go to death!"
"Swoosh!"
All the light spots wrapped Ye Feng in it and flew over in an instant, as if it was a storm.
The cold fluctuations in vitality make people feel creepy.
However, at this moment, facing the countless light spots that shot down, a faint contemptuous smile flashed across Ye Feng's face.