Chapter Fifty-ninth: A Thousand Swords Are Endlessly Shattering the Void
Ye Feng and his group walked quickly outside the trial venue.
From a distance, everyone burst into cheers when they saw the stone monument on the edge of the trial field ahead.
Without stopping, everyone rushed towards the stone monument.
However, just as everyone was about to reach the edge of the stone monument, a figure appeared from behind the stone monument, releasing an overwhelming aura of pressure.
This coercion was like a huge boulder lying in the air, making everyone in Longman's breathing quicken at the same time.
After seeing a young man wearing the costume of the Fantasy Sword Sect appearing in front of them, everyone in Longman couldn't help but change their expressions.
The disciples of the Fantasy Sword Sect are the champions of the five-time trial competition. Is it possible that in order to maintain face, they don't want many disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect to evacuate the trial field?
Behind the crowd, Ye Feng walked quickly.
While walking forward, a fierce aura burst out from his body. This aura was like a peerless magic weapon unsheathed. As soon as it appeared, it cut and shattered the oppressive aura in front of everyone.
Looking at the disciples of the Apparition Sect who suddenly appeared, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Su Yafeng?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
Opposite him, the Illusion Sword Sect disciple let out a weird smile and licked his lips.
"Yes, I am Su Yafeng. Ye Feng, when I come here this time, I want to fight to the death with you." The man said with a strange smile. After saying this, his hand shook slightly, and he had already lifted the sword of reincarnation of all heavens on his back.
Pulled it out.
Among the swords of the highest rank, the Sword of the Wasted Life of All Heavens Reincarnation is an extremely high-ranking sword. It is said that this sword, which is a high-level sword, is made of red refined iron and ten thousand years of frost water.
, when waved, not only can it release a violent and unrivaled murderous aura, but it can also release a cold energy that can crush people's minds.
Among all the swords of all levels, the All-Heavens Reincarnation Wasted Life Sword can definitely be ranked in the top ten. And according to some people’s knowledge, apart from releasing murderous aura and cold energy, the All-Heavens Reincarnation Wasted Life Sword should be the same as the Five Dragons Soaring Heaven Sword.
Similarly, it also has some potential functions.
Feeling the cold air released from the sword in Su Yafeng's hand, Ye Feng frowned.
Judging from Su Yafeng's enthusiastic expression when he mentioned fighting, Ye Feng could guess that this astonishing guy, who could be called the number one cultivation genius in the Yin Shang Kingdom, was definitely a fighting maniac.
When he challenges others, it is definitely not to make things difficult for them, nor to bully them, but simply to improve his own strength through fighting.
For such a fanatical opponent, hiding has no effect. The only way to completely eliminate the opponent's entanglement is to defeat the opponent head-on and make the opponent completely give up.
"I accept your challenge, but..." Ye Feng paused and looked at the forest on the side of the stone monument: "Can you let your companions come out and sneakily hide in the distance to watch? This doesn't seem to be done by a real man.
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"Hehe...hehe..." After Ye Feng finished speaking, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from the forest beside them.
The laughter fell, and a woman wearing a snow-white fur on her upper body and a crimson knee-length skirt on her lower body slowly walked out of the jungle.
"Senior Brother Ye is indeed worthy of being a weirdo of the Lishuijian Sect. I didn't expect that I was lurking at such a long distance and still couldn't escape your notice. But..." After saying this, the woman laughed. She was pretentious and pretending to be cute.
He said: "Senior Brother Ye, I am not what you call a man. Hiding in the woods is no big deal."
The woman's charming look stunned Langwen and many other Lishui Sword Sect disciples.
It’s not that Long Wen and others are not up to par, but that in the Lishui Sword Sect, which has few female disciples, Long Wen and others do lack immunity to women.
In the center of the field, Su Yafeng looked at the woman coming out of the woods, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
He had also checked around just now, but found no trace of the woman at all.
Thinking that Ye Feng was better than himself in investigating the external situation, Su Yafeng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.
"Ye Feng, stop talking and fight with me." Su Yafeng roared angrily.
Seeing Su Yafeng who was about to pounce, Ye Feng waved his hand and suddenly said: "Wait a minute. It's okay to duel, but before the duel, I want to make a statement. Originally, I planned to withdraw from the trial competition, but now since you two sects
The leading figures came to visit me, and I, Ye Feng, am naturally not a person who is not afraid of trouble. In this case, how about we place a bet?"
"What bet?" Su Yafeng asked.
Beside everyone, Mei Ting looked at Ye Feng with a smile, her eyes flashing brightly.
"Three moves, three moves determine the outcome." Ye Feng raised three fingers and said: "You two can go together. If I lose within three moves, there will be no problem. From today on, after seeing you two
, take a detour, and if I am lucky enough to win against the two of you, please give all the tokens you have obtained to the Lishui Sword Sect, and from now on, lead your men to exit the Silver Snow Mountain."
"You..." Facing the extremely arrogant Ye Feng, Su Yafeng was almost furious.
He never expected that Ye Feng would make such a request.
Mei Ting looked at Ye Feng, with a sly smile on her pretty face.
Suddenly, she said: "Brother Ye, I am not here to fight with you. I am here to express my gratitude to you on behalf of my two sisters. Don't worry, even if I don't ask you to fight, I will
Give all the tokens obtained by our sect to Senior Brother Ye, and lead our disciples to leave the trial site."
Mei Ting's words made Ye Feng stunned for a moment. Seeing that Mei Ting didn't seem to be telling lies, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng understood Mei Ting's intention. From the moment she entered the Silver Light Snow Mountain, Mei Ting was looking for her to cooperate. This proved that Mei Ting had no intention of winning the competition and only wanted to save her life.
Nowadays, Ye Feng has refused to cooperate with Mei Ting, while Su Yafeng, who is arrogant by nature, will never cooperate with her. For the above reasons, it is not surprising that Mei Ting withdraws from the competition.
After thinking about Mei Ting's wishful thinking, Ye Feng couldn't help feeling a little more disgusted with this peach-faced woman.
It is undoubtedly not a good thing for a woman to have too many scheming ideas, especially when the woman is extremely beautiful, which makes smart men stay away from her.
Ye Feng turned his gaze to Su Yafeng. Seeing the resentment on Su Yafeng's face, he smiled slightly and said again: "What? Senior brother Su doesn't dare to decide the outcome with three moves?"
Su Yafeng knew that Ye Feng was trying to provoke him, but he was arrogant by nature, but he still voluntarily fell into Ye Feng's trap.
He said coldly: "Okay, let's decide the outcome with three moves. But let me state in advance that my magic sword skills don't have eyes. If I hurt you or kill you, I can only blame the sword for having no eyes."
Su Yafeng's arrogance made everyone in Langwen look angry. They wanted to make sarcastic remarks, but were stopped by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng faced everyone and said in a deep voice: "Langwen, lead everyone out of the trial field. Even if I am killed within three moves, you are not allowed to provoke the disciples of the Fantasy Sword Sect."
Having said this, Ye Feng made a gesture of invitation to Su Yafeng.
He stopped talking, silently drew out the Thunder Soul Chasing Sword, and stared at Su Yafeng.
After the venue was vacated, Ye Feng and Su Yafeng were also ready to fight.
Suddenly, Su Yafeng threw the Heavenly Reincarnation Sword of Wasted Life in his hand into the air, and then pinched more than a dozen seals with both hands.
"Illusion Sword Technique - Thousand Swords Shatter the Void." Su Yafeng said coldly.
His hand suddenly shook, and the Wusheng Sword suspended in the void suddenly flew out towards Ye Feng. On the way, the sword split into two, then split into four, and instantly transformed into hundreds of handles.
The overwhelming sword light stabbed Ye Feng like dense raindrops.
Seeing the sword light covering every inch of space, everyone in Longwen couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations.
Like Ye Feng, it was the first time for them to see phantom swordsmanship. Looking at the sword light in front of them, everyone in Langwen had desperate thoughts in their hearts. They thought that if they faced so many swords, let alone win, they would not win.
I'm afraid I won't even have time to escape.
In the void, the sword light filled the sky with a whistling sound, falling towards Ye Feng's head.
Seeing many sword lights less than ten meters away from him, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a stern look.
Suddenly, he inserted the Lightning Soul Chasing Sword into the ground, and then drew out the Five Dragons Soaring Sky Sword.
With a flick of his hand, the Five Dragons Sky Sword flew into the air and transformed into the phantom of five golden dragons.
Different from the Five Dragon Soaring Formation displayed by Nie Henshui, the formation released by Ye Feng was more defensive.
As the five dragon-shaped phantoms entangled and gathered in the void to form a ring, a huge force was released from the dragon's body.
"Bang bang bang" a violent explosion sounded in the void.
Under the bombardment of countless sword lights, the Five Dragons Soaring Heaven Formation burst into pieces.
In front of Ye Feng, the dense rain of swords was still advancing rapidly. However, with the preparation time just now, this rain of swords could no longer hurt Ye Feng.
Ye Feng held the ice sword and drew it in the void several times.
Every time a sword light fell, a blue ice wall appeared out of thin air in front of him.
This ice wall not only blocked the attack of the sword light, but also covered Ye Feng's figure.
With a muffled bang, the ground in front of Ye Feng suddenly exploded.
Even Su Yafeng did not expect that among the three moves Ye Feng had planned, the last attack would come from the ground.
The water-splitting sword type acted on the ground, immediately blasting out a ravine half a meter deep and more than ten meters long.
The moment the gully took shape, Ye Feng jumped out of the underground gully like a ghost, crossed the ice wall, and suddenly appeared in front of Su Yafeng.
Standing still, Ye Feng pointed the sword edge with a hint of thunder and lightning in his hand at Su Yafeng's throat.
Facing the top master of the Fantasy Sword Sect with a look of astonishment on his face, he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Su, Cheng Rang, you have failed!"