Since ancient times, most of the real masters have been hidden among the people.
This is true for the Yin Shang Kingdom, Xiu Yun Kingdom, Qian Yu Kingdom, and even the entire Tianyuan Continent.
Folk masters do not care about worldly affairs and refuse to compete for fame and fortune. Although they are indifferent by nature, it does not mean that they do not have the confidence to be positive and constantly climb to the top.
Compared with those famous masters, folk masters have fewer common things to worry about, and this also makes them go further and higher on their way to the peak of swordsmanship.
In the Sword Emperor Hall, the highest authority of the ten southeastern countries, there are only single digits of powerful Sword Emperors in it.
But who can guarantee that the strong Sword Emperors in the Sword Emperor Hall are all the strong Sword Emperors in the entire ten southeastern countries. Looking at the ten southeastern countries, with a population of tens of billions, the number of strong Sword Emperors is not that big.
There will only be single digits.
The reason why Ye Feng responded so quickly was because he saw how extraordinary Ning Tao was.
In Ning Tao, he could not see any domineering spirit of a super powerful person, nor could he see any humble and cowardly appearance of a low-level person.
Although Ning Tao is very famous now, he is definitely not from a famous family, but a real folk master.
Through Ning Tao and Jiang Ziwei, who also had a folk background, Ye Feng seemed to see another brand-new world.
Ye Feng's first move was to form a water-splitting sword, which proved how much he valued Ning Tao.
In fact, before taking action, Ye Feng had already judged that Ning Tao's strength was about the level of an eighth-level sword king.
Fighting against such a master, even if he loses and loses the youth championship title, Ye Feng will not hesitate, because Ye Feng also has the temperament of a folk master. In order to improve his strength, he will never care about temporary gains and losses.
Ye Feng made a sword stance, which stunned Ning Tao for a moment.
With Ning Tao's strength, how could he not see that Ye Feng's current strength is not at the level of a fourth-level sword king?
"It is rumored that Ye Feng is a powerful sword king. Are the rumors false?" Although Ning Tao identified that Ye Feng's strength was very different from the rumors, he still did not take it lightly. Instead, he pulled out the low-level Time Wheel inserted in the sword pouch behind his back.
sword.
Ning Tao held the sword with one hand, exuding a strong aura of strength.
As he shook his hand violently, a golden vortex condensed by vitality appeared out of thin air in front of him.
The vortex continued to rotate, making a ticking sound.
This sound like an hourglass reached Ye Feng's ears and immediately cheered him up.
The sword intent that Ning Tao cultivated turned out to be very extraordinary, and it was the extremely difficult sword intent of time to cultivate.
Looking at the rotating vortex, Ye Feng seemed to see a huge wheel of time turning in front of him. He saw countless beauties carved with time and turned into withered bones, and countless ants, under the cover of time, became giants who stood tall and tall.
Ning Tao's sword intent was huge and magnificent, with a frightening aura.
Realizing that this sword intent had unknowingly affected his own mind, Ye Feng's mood became even more excited.
Perhaps it was because he was used to seeing fights that day and he had never been able to take action, or maybe the fighting spirit that Ye Feng had suppressed in his heart broke out at this moment, and Ye Feng's body suddenly erupted with a flame of vitality that was more than ten meters high.
The crimson flames enveloped his body, making him look like a flame giant.
Suddenly, Ye Feng let out a long roar like a dragon emerging from the sea, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air by the giant dragon under his feet.
The Thousand Miles Frozen Sword in Ye Feng's hand bloomed with a sword light that was more than ten meters long.
The cold sword light roared and surged, falling on the surrounding air, condensing the air into strands of cold frost.
Dots of frost slowly descended from the void. When the frost and snow filled the entire arena, Ye Feng, who transformed into a fire-colored giant, shot out like a sharp sword.
"Divide the water!" Ye Feng roared in a low voice.
As he shot forward in the posture of combining man and sword, the frost slowly falling in the void was directly divided into two parts.
Not only was the air cut in half, but the space and light were also cut in half like a water-splitting sword.
Seeing the power of Ye Feng's sword, it was like cutting the whole world apart, and everyone watching around was filled with shock.
The people who were sitting stood up suddenly in shock, while those who were standing all stood up on tiptoes, looking at the rare and strange scene on the ring.
Imagining themselves to be Ye Feng's opponent, these people all had a cold war.
At this moment, at least half of the sword cultivators watching in the audience realized that they could not avoid Ye Feng's attack, while the remaining half, although they thought they could withstand Ye Feng's relentless attack, did not believe it.
He was able to withstand the follow-up attack of the water-splitting sword style.
"Even if Ye Feng didn't use the power of the Sword King, his sword skills were shocking." All the spectators around were thinking in their hearts, and their eyes widened, fearing that they would miss everyone on the stage.
detail.
With a loud bang, the water-splitting sword style and the time wheel collided together.
Just like cutting through the air, the indomitable water-splitting sword style perfectly cut the time wheel released by Ning Tao into two pieces. Seeing the long sword cutting the time wheel and attacking Ning Tao's face, the surroundings
Many of the spectators exclaimed in surprise.
If this long sword that is enough to cut through the entire world falls on Ning Tao, wouldn't it cut him into two pieces? When thinking about Ning Tao's head being dislocated and dying tragically on the spot, many timid people closed their eyes.
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The bystanders were scared, but Ning Tao, the person involved, did not show any fear on his face.
Seeing that the long sword was less than one meter away from the door, Ning Tao's free left hand suddenly made a strange seal.
"Time is irreversible!" Ning Tao chanted in a low voice.
As his words fell, the time wheel that was divided into two halves flew toward the center and slowly healed.
The pressure of viscosity, like a swamp, suddenly acts on the water-splitting sword pose.
At first, Ye Feng just felt that this force barely stopped his sword moves for a moment, but not long after, he was horrified to find that this force was more powerful than he imagined, and it actually caused his water-splitting sword moves to continue to slow down, and eventually he lost it.
All sharp breaths.
The wheel of time is still spinning, and with every rotation, the gap separated by the water-splitting sword style will become much smaller.
Later, the wheel of time was completely healed, and then Ye Feng was shocked to discover that the Thousand Miles Frozen Sword was completely wrapped by the wheel of time and could no longer move an inch.
"Let go!" Ning Tao shouted and once again made a seal with his palm.
This time, the direction of the wheel of time suddenly reversed, and a powerful force suddenly spread, causing the Thousand Miles Frozen Sword to penetrate another three inches into the vortex.
Outside the wheel of time, Ye Feng held the hilt of the sword tightly with his palm and kept exerting force backwards.
Although he had exerted his strength to the extreme, he still could not withdraw the sword.
Realizing that at this speed, the long sword would be swallowed up by the wheel of time in at most half a minute, a cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
For sword cultivators who cherish their swords more than their lives, having the sword taken away is more embarrassing than taking their lives. Even if he tried his best, Ye Feng could not let the Thousand Miles Frozen Sword be taken away by his opponent.
During the process of drawing the sword, Ye Feng continued to inject vitality into the sword body.
When nearly one-third of the vitality particles in his body were injected into the sword, his hands suddenly shook and he let out a loud roar.
"Frostfall."
There was a loud bang, and a bright blue ice crystal shot out from the blade of the Thousand Miles Ice Sword.
As soon as this ice crystal appeared, it enveloped the entire time wheel.
Even time is sometimes frozen forever.
Just a few seconds after the ice crystals enveloped the time wheel, the time wheel stopped rotating, and then starting from the center, a layer of bright blue crystal shell slowly condensed.
Ice is the most magical object in the world. It can perfectly freeze even the aging that humans cannot resist.
It is precisely based on this that after the ice crystal covers the time wheel, it completely freezes the time wheel.
The battle scene between the two became stalemate after the Thousand Miles Frozen Sword released its cold properties.
In front of the wheel of time, Ye Feng is holding the hilt of the sword, constantly transporting vitality, releasing the ice that freezes everything. Behind the wheel of time, Ning Tao is also constantly releasing vitality, preventing the energy he releases from being frozen.
In the area with the Thousand Miles Frozen Sword and the Wheel of Time as the core, the two forces continued to intersect, entangle, and collide, and in the end they became evenly matched.
Suddenly, the two forces that had been suppressed for a long time chose to self-destruct at the same time when their struggle failed.
As soon as the explosive air wave appeared, the entire square was completely enveloped by a strong oppressive force.
The pressure is as heavy as a mountain, making people breathless and almost suffocating.
When the pressure caused many sword cultivators who were not strong enough to reach the realm of sword kings to fall to the ground, the long-suppressed explosion finally spread out from the center of the Time Wheel.
There was a loud bang, and the entire Qianyu City was shaken violently by the explosion.
Just as the explosion took off, the arena completely collapsed. As countless residual soil and gravel flew in all directions, a black mushroom cloud with a diameter of more than fifty meters slowly rose into the sky from the ground.
The air wave of the explosion acted on Ye Feng's body, causing Ye Feng's body to fly out diagonally.
While his body was gliding, Ye Feng was spraying blood from his mouth. When his body landed on the ground, his chest and clothes were already stained red with blood.
With a bang, Ye Feng's body fell heavily to the ground a hundred meters away.
The body hit the ground hard, and the huge pressure directly squeezed the masonry on the ground into stone powder, and also smashed the ground under the stone slabs, leaving dozens of fine cracks.
Ye Feng was seriously injured, and Ning Tao was not much better either.
Although he jumped back the moment the explosion was generated, the air wave of the explosion still hit him hard like a giant hammer.
With a bang, Ning Tao's body directly hit the edge of the high platform in the center of the square.
The platform made of marble and used to raise the flag was directly smashed to pieces by his flesh and blood body.
His body lay among the gravel on the ground, with traces of blood flowing from Ning Tao's mouth.
Looking at Ye Feng, who also fell to the ground, coughing up blood, a look of horror flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.
After so many years since his debut, this is the first time he has encountered such a powerful opponent as Ye Feng.
Thinking that Ye Feng had just fought against him with the strength of a third-level sword king and severely injured him, Ning Tao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
If Ye Feng were stronger, I am afraid that the result of this fight would not be that both sides were injured at the same time, but would end in Ning Tao's disastrous defeat.
And Ning Tao knows very well that although it appears that both sides suffer, in fact, he is the one who really loses.
An eighth-level sword master was severely injured by a third-level sword master despite using his sword intention. This is definitely something that no master can tolerate.
During this period, what made Ning Tao particularly embarrassed was that until this moment, he still hadn't been able to see the sword intent that Ye Feng had cultivated.