Chapter 707: Angry and vomiting blood

"Boy, I really have some ability, no wonder I'm arrogant to this extent. It's okay, I'll teach you a lesson first, so that you know what is high in the sky and what is thick in the earth!"

Ning Feixian was surprised in his heart, but said quietly on his face.

In this fight, he could naturally see that Ye Feng's strength was unfathomable, and he might not be sure that he would be able to take it, but as the leader of the Flying Immortal Society, his face was higher than the sky.

No matter what today, he has to defeat Ye Feng, and finally, humiliate him again and establish his majesty.

"Turning over the clouds and rain, flying immortal sword!"

In an instant, as soon as Ning Feixian's palm moved, a flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a long roar, a huge sword with extremely lethal power broke open and slashed out.

This sword, the sword aura is clear, boundless, giving people a feeling that they can't dodge.

This sword is as fast as lightning, and those who react a little slower are afraid that they will be killed directly by a sword.

However, Ye Feng had already prepared, in the palm of his hand, the Demon Slaying Sword had already appeared in the palm of his hand, his body continued to leap in the air, and finally, the extremely accurate sword was pointed at the sword qi that Ning Feixian had killed.

While!

Ye Feng's sword pointed out, and all the sword qi and murderous aura were stagnant.

Ning Feixian's flying sword, the sword body was pointed, and all those swords disappeared, and then, after being slapped by Ye Feng, the flying sword flew out upside down, uncontrollably, and killed backwards.

"Ahh

A miserable scream was transmitted, and Ning Feixian's flying sword actually pierced the arm of a disciple of a member of the Flying Immortal Society, dripping with blood and being injured not lightly.

"This... ”

"How can this be? Isn't Senior Brother Feixian the opponent of this kid?"

"Impossible! Senior Brother Feixian is a master at the top of the Tiger List, his strength is extremely strong, and many disciples in the inner sect are not her opponents. ”

Seeing this scene, the members and disciples of the Flying Immortal Society around were dumbfounded, but they didn't expect that Ning Feixian had suffered a loss just after the fight, and he had been pressed and beaten by Ye Feng.

Moreover, it is a great shame for a swordsman to be unable to control his flying sword.

"Boy, I'll kill you! Die to me!

Ning Feixian was indeed angry, he changed his previous self-confidence, his eyes were gloomy, staring at Ye Feng, with a grasp of his palm, the flying sword flew back again, and then, the sword shadow in the sky, the rolling sword qi brewed in the air.

These sword qi, like raindrops, rolled and swept towards Ye Feng, enveloping his whole body, leaving him with no room to dodge at all.

However, when these sword qi swept in, Ye Feng was indifferent, the demon slaying sword in his hand was slashed out, and the sword qi was like a long rainbow, passing through the air at once, destroying everything.

Bang!

All of Ning Feixian's sword qi and sword shadows were swept away, disappearing without a trace.

The move he carefully prepared was actually cracked by Ye Feng again like this, without any suspense.

"What?!"

Ning Feixian was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine how Ye Feng did it.

Why, every sword qi and every attack of his own would be easily and skillfully defused by him.

Ye Feng is like a kendo master, he knows everything about flying swords and swordsmanship.

"Impossible! I, Ning Feixian, was born a genius in the heavens, a genius in the way of swordsmanship, no one can crack my swordsmanship, no one can surpass my swordsmanship! Boy, what kind of magic power have you cast?"

Ning Feixian's self-confidence was shattered, his face was hideous, revealing an unbelievable color, and he roared again and again.

"You only comprehend the sword moves, but you have not comprehended the true meaning of the sword, the sword is in the potential, out of the form, but the most important thing is the meaning. The heart is connected, the sword is there, and it is invincible. ”

Ye Feng said lightly, just like a senior, teaching the younger generations a lesson.

"Impossible! You, what kind of thing are you, and you still come to teach me a lesson! Boy, I'm going to kill you today! Give me death!"

Ning Feixian was furious, who was he?

The dignified kendo genius of the Innate Peak, the leader of the Flying Immortal Society, and the high-ranking man, he couldn't accept his failure no matter what, and he couldn't accept it, and he was educated and instructed by Ye Feng like a junior.

Roar!

Ning Feixian roared wildly, directly discarded the flying sword, and his palms were like eagle claws, attacking Ye Feng's throat.

"Stubborn!"

Ye Feng shook his head, said lightly, and then, punched in the air.

Bang!

Before Ning Feixian's palms could be bombarded, he was punched by Ye Feng in the chest, he screamed miserably, and the protective true qi on his body was defeated, and then, his body flew out upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, spitting blood.

"What?!Senior Brother Ning, he, he was defeated?"

"Completely defeated, defeated... What the hell is going on?"

"This Ye Feng is simply a demon, it seems that any of Senior Brother Ning's swordsmanship and sword moves can't deal with him, but can be easily dissolved, how can this be fought?"

"It's indeed a demon, what should we do? We just offended him, who is looking for trouble with whom!"

The surrounding disciples of the Flying Immortal Society, seeing this scene, reacted for a long time, and the expressions on their faces were very rich.

Originally, I thought that this was an opportunity for the Flying Immortals to hold Ye Feng accountable and everyone to show off, but I didn't expect that as soon as Ye Feng made a move, he actually directly defeated Ning Feixian, as the leader of the Flying Immortals Society, they were all defeated, who could be his opponent in this group of people?

In the crowd, especially Han Bolin and Wen Renfeng, the faces of the two of them at the moment were extremely ugly.

They didn't expect that Ning Feixian would be defeated, and even so badly and so completely.

Even if Ning Feixian and Ye Feng were on par, they could also find an opportunity to secretly make a move and injure Ye Feng, but this one-sided situation made them have no way to make a move, and even, they didn't dare to make another move.

The situation on the field was reversed in an instant.

In the stunned efforts of everyone, Ye Feng had already strode forward and walked to Ning Feixian's side, Ye Feng squatted down, stretched out his hand to pat Ning Feixian's face, and said lightly: "There is nothing to do in the future, don't let people call me, I'm very busy, but I don't have so much time, come and play with you, do you hear clearly?"

Bang Bang Bang!

As he spoke, Ye Feng slapped Ning Feixian's face with his palm.

"You! ”

Ning Feixian's heart was so angry that he was about to explode, he couldn't bear it, the blood in his mouth was turbulent, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

How could he bear such humiliation.

As the leader of the Flying Immortal Society, at this moment, he just wanted to die, or kill Ye Feng and let Ye Feng die, so that he could play with the shame on him.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ability, he was injured by Ye Feng's punch, and the true qi in his whole body was difficult to operate, and he was lying on the ground at the moment, his hair was scattered, like a dead dog.

Ye Feng didn't continue to humiliate Ning Feixian, stood up, clapped his palms, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as he took two steps, his gaze swept and he looked at Han Bolin and Wen Renfeng.

Han Bolin and Wen Renfeng, both of them took two steps back unconsciously at the same time, looking at Ye Feng with a frightened face.