Chapter 1658: Purple Flying Sword
Yu Laosan's blade was destroyed, he glared at the leopard in anger, pulled out a sharp dagger, and rushed towards Ye Feng, but he was beaten upside down by a telekinesis and flew out halfway.
A faint blue light flashed on his body, although he was knocked down by Ye Feng's mental power, he was not injured, but he looked very embarrassed, with an indignant look on his face.
"Boy, you have two hits, you really just entered the immortal realm?"
"I've been in the Immortal Realm for less than two hours. ”
A smug look flashed on Yu Er's thin face: "You be careful, my flying sword doesn't have eyes." ”
It is not easy to refine a flying sword in the Immortal Realm, the quality of the materials selected for the flying sword, the thickness of the refining technique, and the level of cultivation of the sword caster all have a great impact on the power of the flying sword.
Yu Lao Er is very confident in his flying sword, first, he uses a thousand-year-old sword, and his own material is thousand-year-old cold iron, plus star crystals, and other auxiliary materials.
The most important thing is that this flying sword was created by the owner of the Tingshui Pavilion for his own energy, and it is this flying sword that makes him invincible, and it is also one of the reasons why he became the guard of the owner of the Tingshui Pavilion.
A crisp dragon groan sounded, and a layer of murderous aura surged up on the thin face of the second child, and the mottled ancient sword behind his shoulder came out of its sheath and turned into a purple lightning bolt, shooting straight at Ye Feng's throat.
Old Qin Tou and Jiang Yixue saw that the long sword was too sharp, and they were all worried about Ye Feng.
Jiang Yixuefen's fists clenched tighter, suffering from her low skill and unable to help Ye Feng, she didn't notice that there was a thick layer of ice on her fingers.
Her mind was all on Ye Feng, worried about Ye Feng's safety, and ignored the changes in her body.
Ye Feng felt a light and shadow as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, his mind moved, and the flying sword bloomed with a dazzling light that shot out from the palm of his hand, and the purple flying swords that shot out now collided together.
The flying swords of both sides are implicated in their respective cultivation and mental power, and Ye Feng's flying swords are also excellent sword refining materials, wind copper, flame gold, and thunder essence stone, which are not only extremely sharp, but also exude a powerful coercion.
After the two flying swords collided, an aftermath was generated, surging in all directions, like a frantic whirlwind, blowing the clothes of the spectators.
The first battle between the flying swords of the two sides was half a catty and eight taels, and there was no winner or loser.
Ye Feng pinched a sword trick in his fingers, and the flying sword added the divine power of the bloodline of the primeval god clan, and the flying sword immediately swelled, and the sword was scorching.
Moreover, Ye Feng also has a special move, which is to create the wind and rain sword technique that can best stimulate the potential of the flying sword and let the flying sword exert its greatest power.
A move full of wind and rain set off the momentum of the sky, which made Ye Feng feel pleasantly surprised.
His flying sword has changed.
The aura of the Immortal Realm has gradually increased Ye Feng's divine power, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds from the lowest level of Void Star to the realm of real stars.
The same sword move has been performed many times in the wind and rain, but the feeling is different every time it is cast.
The color of the flying sword's light was constantly changing, from blue, red, and gold, alternating changes, and the sword light also erupted dazzling lightning, howling winds, and purple flames.
Don't look at it as smaller than Yu Er's flying sword, and the light is weak, but every time the sword goes down, the purple flying sword keeps flickering, retreating, and swaying.
Seeing that his flying sword had become passive and the sword momentum was at a disadvantage, Yu Lao Er kept changing his sword tricks, so that the flying sword could come to a Jedi counterattack.
Ye Feng was fascinated by the changes in his flying sword, and he felt that his mental power was more closely intertwined with the flying sword, as if it was not the flying sword that was fighting in mid-air, but himself.
In the old second-hand sword trick, the purple flying sword rose bigger and bigger in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant sword, with flames in the purple light, and slashed down fiercely at Ye Feng's flying sword.
Jiang Yixue watched the two flying swords fighting, the sword light was colorful, like a brilliant fireworks, she was just watching the fun.
"Brother Ye, the color of your sword is so beautiful, it's like setting off fireworks. Wow, how could a purple sword become so big. ”
Yu Lao's flying sword increased by more than ten times, and Ye Feng's little flying sword shook constantly, Jiang Yixue and Lao Qintou both frowned, could it be that Ye Feng was going to lose?
However, Ye Feng didn't care at all, manipulating the flying sword to constantly dodge, dodging the sharp sword of the purple flying sword.
The huge purple flying sword, like a purple dragon, opened its teeth and claws, and chased after it, it not only wanted to cut down Ye Feng's flying sword, but also wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and take Ye Feng down.
Just when the huge purple flying sword slashed down at Ye Feng's head, Ye Feng flashed sideways, avoiding the attack of the giant sword, and where he was standing just now, a huge sword mark was cut out, and the dirt was splashed.
Ye Feng's hands were lightly divided, and with a pull, the small flying sword in mid-air, the sword light was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was full of Ye Feng's small flying swords.
The three-color sword light turned into a dazzling gold, and the golden swords were like small suns.
"Shoot it off for me. ”
"It's rainy. ”
It was a storm of denser flying swords, and the golden storm swept across the sky, and both the Yu brothers and Old Qin Tou were dumbfounded.
Those dozens of small flying swords looked like illusions, but when they attacked the purple flying swords together, Yu Lao Er felt that there was sword light in all directions, and they were all sharp sword qi, those small flying swords were not illusions, each small flying sword was a real flying sword with powerful energy.
Yu Lao Er suddenly became nervous, he thought that if he made the flying sword bigger, he could torture and kill Ye Feng, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to also change the sword technique and sword momentum, dividing the flying sword into dozens of smaller flying swords.
The power of those dozens of small flying swords not only did not decrease, but became sharper and faster.
Boom, one golden flying sword, with a frenzied energy, set off a golden storm full of sky, rushing towards the purple giant sword, like a pack of wolves attacking a fierce tiger, and the clanging sound of gold and iron was endless.
The sword light of the purple giant sword gradually weakened, and Yu Lao Er also felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, and the little flying sword was stabbed on the purple giant sword, but it seemed to be stabbed on the second child's body.
He hurriedly put away the sword, and the giant sword was like a deflated ball, quickly becoming smaller and flying towards the old second-hand man.
Ye Feng sneered: "If you want to run, it's not that easy." ”
One by one, the golden flying swords, like a storm in the sky, poured down from mid-air, and killed Yu Lao Er and his flying swords.
Whoosh, in mid-air, suddenly, there were more than a dozen shiny silver balls, one was only the size of an egg, it was the silver ball that Yu Boss played with, and it was entangled with Ye Feng's flying sword and saved Yu Er
However, they were obviously no match for the flying sword, and they were quickly cut down one by one.
(End of chapter)