In the forest, the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, headed by Mr. Bones, were marching forward vigilantly.
Along the way, they searched not only the surface of the earth, but also the underground and the sky.
However, no matter how carefully they searched, they still could not find Ye Feng, who seemed to have disappeared from the world. Until they came to the riverside, after a long period of vigilance, they were too tired to move.
Seeing a surging stream of water in front of them, the Ghost Skull Sword Sect disciples became excited.
For the tired and exhausted disciples of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect, encountering the current at this time is definitely a matter of joy.
The Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect disciples cheered and ran towards the river. Seeing all the disciples running towards the river, Mr. Bones felt it was inappropriate, but he didn't say anything.
Beside him, the disciples accompanying him saw that Mr. Dry Bones did not seem angry, and whispered: "Sir, how about I go get some water too."
Mr. Dry Bones nodded, casually took out the water bag from his back and handed it to his disciple.
By the riverside, disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect were washing their faces and drinking water, feeling very happy.
Completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the cold river water, they had no idea that death was quietly approaching them.
In the middle of the river, Ye Feng, as steady as a turtle, slowly approached the riverside.
While walking around, he drew out the Yanbo Vast Sword and injected vitality into the sword body.
Suddenly, Ye Feng jumped up from the water. The moment he stood up, a wave of water with a height of more than ten meters rose up, overwhelming the disciples of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect.
The sudden wave of water stunned all the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect.
They did not see Ye Feng, whose figure was obscured by the waves, but instinctively thought that there was some kind of water monster lurking in the water.
The water curtain covered the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect from head to toe. Seeing the water mist getting closer, the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect all drew out their long swords and struck at the mist.
In the void, sword lights collided with water mist, and clusters of bright light balls erupted.
At the moment when the light ball rose, behind the water curtain, a waterfall suddenly rose up that was larger than the previous water curtain.
The water-flowing waterfall emits bursts of roaring thunder, shaped like thunder and powerful like a galloping horse.
Seeing that the water mist attack intensified, Mr. Bones, who was standing in the distance, could not help but change his face and let out a loud roar.
"Be careful!" Mr. Bones shouted and ran towards the river.
Just when he was less than twenty meters away from the river, suddenly, dozens of sword auras of the same color as the mist were sprayed out of the water mist that filled the sky.
The sword energy with a faint blue glow spurted out crazily, carrying unparalleled power.
Seeing the sword energy attacking their faces, half of the disciples of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect quickly retreated, but half of the disciples were caught off guard and had their bodies pierced by the sword energy.
From the edge of the river, there were bursts of shrill screams.
Along with the screams, puffs of blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the water on the riverside red.
After discovering that at least six of his disciples had been killed or injured by the enemy's attack, Mr. Bones felt a stream of blood rushing straight to his forehead, and his body began to tremble violently.
"You bastard, do you dare to fight with me?" Mr. Bones shouted, and the cross sword in his hand flew out of the air.
The cross foil sword polished by white bones made waves of howling ghosts and wolves in the void.
Amidst the bursts of ear-piercing whimpers, hundreds of palm-sized skulls that had been refined to the point of substance shot out from the surface of the cross foil sword.
Skulls circled and entangled in the void, emitting bursts of piercing screams. When these skeletons collided with the water mist, they immediately triggered the most violent explosion, directly evaporating the water mist in the sky.
Behind the mist, Ye Feng is revealed, standing on a dead branch and floating on the water.
Seeing the Thunder Soul Chasing Sword stuck behind Ye Feng's back, Mr. Bones flashed a cold light in his eyes.
That thunder-type sword clearly revealed Ye Feng's identity. Mr. Bones knew very well that the young man in front of him should be the killer who killed the disciples of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect and left a letter of challenge.
"Madman, die!" Mr. Dry Bones roared loudly and made a weird seal with his hands.
The seal was completed, and the withered bones appeared. Ye Feng was surprised to find that the moment Mr. Withered Bones squeezed the seal, a large piece of white withered bones was attacking his body at lightning speed.
"Withered Bone Swordsmanship?" Looking at the shadowy remains of withered bones in front of him, Ye Feng did not dare to take it lightly.
Suddenly, he swept out the vast smoke sword. At the moment when the blue sword light swept across the entire sky, the water surface that had just returned to calm suddenly rose up into huge water balls with a diameter of one foot.
These water balls rise in the sky like bubbles, and are illuminated by the sun in mid-air, reflecting colorful lights.
As the number of water balls increased, the sharp aura on Ye Feng's body reached an indescribable level.
Suddenly, he shook his long sword, and the surface of the azure sword blade immediately burst out with a bright sword light that could compete with the sun and the moon.
The sword light was as dazzling as a sudden star. Reflected by those water balls, the light became even more intense.
Even a master like Mr. Dry Bones couldn't help but subconsciously close his eyes when faced with such a strong sword light.
In the light, Ye Feng's figure shot out like lightning.
Suddenly, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and then like a ghost, it stabbed Mr. Bones in the heart.
Three feet, two feet, one foot.
Seeing that the long sword was about to penetrate Mr. Bones' body, but the other party didn't react at all, Ye Feng felt happy.
As long as Mr. Dry Bones can be killed, the remaining Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect will become intimidating. Ye Feng is confident that he will be able to kill all the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect disciples in at most three days.
"Poof" Ye Feng's long sword pierced Mr. Bones' chest.
Surprisingly, there was no blood dripping from Mr. Bones' chest, and even his clothes were not broken.
"That's... that's an illusion!" Ye Feng's heart twitched violently as he looked at the fading light and shadow in front of him.
He instinctively returned the sword and slashed behind him. However, before he could kill with the long sword in his hand, a skull about the size of two human heads slammed into his back from behind.
With a muffled bang, Ye Feng's body flew straight forward.
The moment he flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, drawing a red rainbow in the sky.
After the skull knocked Ye Feng away, Mr. Bones appeared out of thin air from behind Ye Feng.
Watching Ye Feng fall to the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Among the skills he is best at withered bones, the most famous move is called the Shadow Transformation Clone Technique. It was this move that allowed Mr. Withered Bones to defeat countless swordsmen who were slightly higher than him, and made him become a member of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect.
Very tall big shot.
Seeing Ye Feng lying on the ground, blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, a cold light burst out from Mr. Bones' eyes.
His shoulders swayed slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Ye Feng.
Without hesitation, he stabbed Ye Feng's chest with the cross foil sword in his hand.
Mr. Bones' killing move is direct and crisp.
Ye Feng, who was watching the falling foil sword and falling to the ground with his body seriously injured, couldn't help but gritted his teeth suddenly and lifted his body up.
With a crisp sound, the cross sword collided with Ye Feng's body, making a sound like gold and iron.
Feeling that the long sword seemed to hit gold and iron, Mr. Bones couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
At the moment when Mr. Dry Bones was stunned, Ye Feng's figure retreated straight away, rising and falling a few times, and disappeared from Mr. Dry Bones' sight.
"On that assassin's body..." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Mr. Bones' mind.
Only now did he realize that he still underestimated Ye Feng.
Not only does Ye Feng possess several rank swords, he is also wearing a piece of rank armor that would drive most sword cultivators crazy.
"Boy, even if you escape this time, you will definitely not be able to escape next time." Mr. Bones said in a dark voice, no longer chasing Ye Feng.
After saying this, he turned around and found that Ye Feng had killed six Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect disciples in a secret attack just now, and he couldn't help but feel a burning anger in his heart.
Although he had a slight advantage in the battle with Ye Feng, in terms of the result, he still suffered huge losses.
Thinking that during this trial, he had already caused the sect to lose more than a dozen disciples, Mr. Bones felt annoyed.
In the jungle, Ye Feng, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and clutching his chest, staggered and ran forward.
After running several thousand meters and making sure that there were no pursuers behind him, he leaned on a big tree and carefully tore open his torn coat.
Inside the clothes, a layer of cracks as fine as a spider web appeared on the chest of the mid-level treasure armor.
Realizing that as long as Mr. Dry Bones' attack was a little harder, the treasure armor would be shattered, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel scared in his heart.
Since his debut, this is the first time he has encountered a master swordsman like Mr. Dry Bones.
Thinking of the opponent's elusive sword skills and fierce attacks, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a fierce murderous intention.
He was not frightened by the strength of his opponent, but instead felt a burst of heat and energy in his body.
For him who is always looking forward to improving his strength, the stronger the enemy, the greater the fighting spirit in his heart. So much so that as soon as he escapes from the trap, he looks forward to fighting Mr. Bones again.
"Perhaps I should challenge the opponent openly and openly." Ye Feng whispered to himself.
After saying this, he stood up, completely tore off his shabby coat, and then walked quickly to the next trap point.
The next trap point was a hillside carefully selected by Ye Feng. On the hillside, He Huan was carefully lurking behind a huge rock.
When he got close to the trap, Ye Feng did not enter, but called He Huan out.
After doing all this, he came to a big tree and left a picture in the Ghost Skull Sword Sect's secret code.
Contents of the picture: "Half a day later, a decisive battle begins in the valley southeast of the Zangke Mountains."
After leaving this picture behind, Ye Feng and He Huan disappeared into the depths of the jungle again.
Today I have to owe you two chapters again. I'm sorry. But there is good news. Grandma can be discharged from the hospital in five days at most. At that time, Tiger's updates will definitely be normal. And Tiger has recently conceived some exciting plots, and he will definitely return to normal.
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