The third update is here. Brothers, if you sleep late at night, please give me some strength and vote for it. Sword Bite really won’t be on the new book list for a few days. It’s 200,000 words and it’s definitely on the list!
While walking and stopping along the way, Ye Feng took all the topography and landforms of the places he passed into his eyes and remembered them in his heart.
He found that there were more than a dozen places suitable for ambush along the way. However, every time he saw those topography, he would have a hunch in his heart that Nie Henshui would never ambush anyone here.
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This was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and Ye Feng didn't even know why he had such a premonition.
He always had a feeling that since Nie Henshui was an extremely arrogant person, he would never give the Li Shui Sword Sect a chance to escape after setting up an ambush.
After walking forward for an hour, Ye Feng came to a gentle mountain slope full of jagged and strange rocks in the forest.
Standing under the gentle slope, looking at the strange rocks on the hillside, Ye Feng's mind moved, and fierce murderous intent burst into his eyes.
If you are a trial disciple, you will never give up searching this area in order to find the sect master's token. If you set up an ambush here, the huge rocks will not only hide the whereabouts of the ambusher, but also block the sight of those who enter this place.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's movements slowed down. He carefully observed the foothills for a long time, and then walked towards the inconspicuous slope on the side of the foothills.
When he was about to set foot at the foot of the mountain, Ye Feng drew out the Thunder Soul Chasing Sword.
He moved forward carefully, hiding his whereabouts, while listening to the movements around him.
With the strength of a sixth-level swordsman, being able to hear abnormal sounds within a radius of 500 meters is already an incredible achievement.
But Ye Feng is different. He is a freak who practices the Heaven Swallowing Art. Not only is his hearing far beyond that of swordsmen of the same level, even some swordsmen cannot compare with it.
As he concentrated on listening to the sounds around him, a strange picture emerged in his mind.
It was a map without any color, and the sounds seemed to turn into characters, converging into a gray-white picture in his mind.
In the picture, he clearly saw a swordsman lurking behind a huge rock not far ahead.
He couldn't judge the swordsman's strength from his breathing, but he could feel the sound of the flow of vitality in the swordsman's body.
Ye Feng didn't know that at this moment, he was actually in an extremely mysterious state.
In the eyes of those sword masters and above, this state is called the ethereal state.
Every time a sword cultivator enters the ethereal realm, it is an extremely rare opportunity. As long as you seize this opportunity, the sword cultivator's strength will be greatly improved.
Lan Yunting, the most famous Sword King strongman in the history of Li Shui Sword Sect, has entered the ethereal realm three times in his life. It was these three extremely critical realizations that allowed him to go ahead of many practitioners and become
He was the strongest person in the Lishui Sword Sect and even the Yin and Shang Kingdom.
Sword cultivators who fall into an ethereal state will have their bodies perfectly integrated with the heaven and earth. At this moment, not only will the vitality in their bodies be used by them, but the spiritual energy in the air will also be at their disposal.
For sword cultivators, the stronger the strength, the more vitality can be deployed, and the more benefits the realization brings to the body.
However, from ancient times to the present, there has never been anyone like Ye Feng who has entered the realm of ethereal realization just by relying on the strength of a sixth-level swordsman.
As the image that emerged in his mind expanded, the vitality in Ye Feng's body also became more active.
The restless vitality spurted out from his Dantian like a raging tide, flowing through his limbs and bones, bringing extremely powerful strength to his body.
After observing for a long time, Ye Feng was sure that this was where Nie Henshui and others were ambushing.
Not only were there a dozen Transformation Sect disciples hiding behind the boulder in front of him, but there were also two extremely powerful spiritual waves near a boulder at the top of the hillside, releasing strong pressure.
"Is Nie Henshui hiding on the top of the hillside?" Ye Feng thought quietly in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, he poured all the restless vitality in his body into his pupils.
The Eye of Hope opened, and everything Ye Feng saw turned into black and white.
In the world of black and white, everything of quality emits a faint white mist. Even if it is blocked by huge rocks, the mist is still clearly revealed in front of Ye Feng.
There are more than thirty huge strange rocks on the hillside. Every ten meters away, there will be a faint trace of white gas steaming up from behind the boulders.
Upon discovering this white air, even Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
Compared with the Li Shui Sword Sect, the equipment of the disciples of the Transformation Sect was indeed much better. Ye Feng discovered that all the dormant Transformation Sect disciples were actually equipped with low-level weapons.
After discovering where everyone was hiding, Ye Feng began to calculate in his mind how he should start.
After repeated calculations, he finally boldly finalized a plan.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, his figure rushed towards the road he came from like lightning, reached the bottom of the gentle slope, and quickly climbed up the gentle slope from another angle.
Ahead are three scattered boulders. According to Ye Feng's eyesight and the ethereal realm, there is a disciple who wields a water-attribute sword dormant here.
When he was about to reach the boulder, Ye Feng jumped and fell into the blind spot between three boulders.
As soon as his figure came to a stop, the Apparition Sect disciple noticed something unusual around him and stuck his head out.
"Poof", there was a muffled sound, and a blue electric light hit the eyebrow of the Apparition Sect disciple.
The Transformation Sect disciple didn't even notice what was happening in front of him, and a fist-sized hole was blasted out of the center of his brow by lightning.
The body of the disciple of the Apparition Sect fell to the ground. At the moment when his body was about to fall to the ground, Ye Feng suddenly jumped in front of him and grabbed his body.
After waving his hand and sealing the forehead of the Transformation Sect disciple with ice and snow, Ye Feng quickly peeled off his silver-white clothes.
After putting it on his body, he casually picked up the long sword on the ground, opened up the suction power of his whole body, and sucked the energy contained in this low-level, water-attribute long sword into his body.
Ye Feng, who was still in the ethereal realm, had obvious changes in his body.
Normally, there would never be an hour to absorb clean energy, but in less than one stick of incense, it would be completely absorbed.
And as the energy poured into his body, the vortex in his Dantian and the small Five Elements Sword Formation began to quickly absorb and refine the external energy.
By the time the sword's blade turned into iron filings and scattered on the ground, his Dantian had already refined all the energy.
Ye Feng was delighted to find that after the continuous absorption yesterday and today, his strength seemed to have a sign of breakthrough. It was like there was a film in his body. As long as the film was broken, he would be upgraded to a seventh-level sword.
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After refining the energy in the long sword, Ye Feng quickly dug a hole in the snow and buried the bodies of the Transformation Sect disciples in it.
After covering up all the flaws, he stood up, without hiding his whereabouts, and walked straight to the back of another boulder about ten meters to his side.
Behind the boulder, a disciple of the Transformation Sect was taking a nap against the stone wall.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the Apparition Sect disciple opened his eyes alertly.
"Who?" the Phantom Sect disciple scolded.
After he finished speaking, he saw a silver-white dress appearing in front of him.
Because he was hiding behind the stone wall and sitting very low, the Apparition Sect disciple was not able to see Ye Feng's face at the first time.
Seeing the clothes of his fellow sect disciple, the Apparition Sect disciple breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at the moment when he was relaxing physically and mentally, a figure that was still five meters away suddenly came to him, with a long sword in his hand and stabbed straight into his throat.
A puff of blood sprayed down the throat of the Transformation Sect disciple. At the moment of death, the Transformation Sect disciple opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of disbelief and disbelief.
This ambush location was the best location calculated by several disciples of the Apparition Sect.
Even to his death, this disciple of the Apparition Sect could not figure out how someone could quietly enter this place without alerting anyone.
After killing this disciple of the Transformation Sect, Ye Feng did not continue to absorb the energy in the sword greedily.
He knew very well that his strength seemed to be about to break through and upgrade. Rather than letting himself break through and upgrade and enter the uncontrollable seventh-level swordsman realm, it would be better to stay at the familiar sixth-level swordsman realm and give full play to his strongest strength.
Ye Feng carried the opponent's weapon behind his back and quietly walked into the distance with the Thunder Soul Chasing Sword.
After walking less than five meters forward, his body suddenly froze, and then his feet suddenly exerted force and dived forward.
Not far ahead, a disciple of the Transformation Sect was looking at Ye Feng in astonishment with his eyes wide open.
Seeing Ye Feng rushing toward him quickly, the Apparition Sect disciple let out a cry of surprise and stabbed Ye Feng with his sword.
In the void, a piece of sword light transformed into the image of a lion.
Unlike the Transformation Sect disciple whom Ye Feng once killed, the lion image transformed by this disciple was obviously not as solid as that disciple's.
With a bang, the Thunder Soul-Chasing Sword struck the lion image. The image, which was clearly a whole, shattered under the fierce strike of the sword light, and finally turned into a piece of scattered light.
"Someone..." The shout from the disciple of the Metamorphosis Sect suddenly stopped. He was horrified to find that the lion illusion he had released could not withstand the opponent's sword. At this time, the opponent's sword had already penetrated his chest.
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The shouts on the hillside alerted the Transformation Sect disciples hiding nearby.
At the top of the hillside, a figure jumped out like lightning. When the man soared into the air, he couldn't help but froze for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Bold!" The figure shouted loudly.
Like a big bird, he took advantage of the momentum of rising into the sky, and the long sword in his hand suddenly rolled towards Ye Feng's body.
In the void, an image of an eagle appeared out of thin air. Not only was this image as real as the real thing, it actually emitted bursts of surly chirping sounds.
Feeling the power contained in the falcon graphics, Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed.
He did not face the enemy head-on, but kicked the corpse of the Transformation Sect disciple opposite him away, and then ran down the mountain quickly.
On the gentle slope, dozens of figures appeared at the same time.
Seeing Ye Feng, these Apparition Sect disciples shouted loudly at the same time, and then swung their swords at Ye Feng at the same time.
In the void, more than a dozen long swords intertwined into a giant net.
This weatherproof sword net blocked every inch of space around Ye Feng.
Seeing that he was unable to escape, Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of cunning, and instead of retreating, he advanced to face the swordsman opposite who was obviously very powerful.
"Nie Henshui, accept your life!" Ye Feng shouted loudly, swung his arm suddenly, and unleashed the strongest attack he had ever learned - the water-splitting sword style!