"On top of you!"

On the high platform, Jiang Zhen appeared in front of Ye Wanfeng's body, and the long sword slashed at Ye Wanfeng's heavenly spirit cover from top to bottom.

"Bell~"

Ye Wanfeng blocked the horizontal sword, her figure took three steps back again, a trace of anger flashed on her face, and she was suppressed by Jiang and hit dozens of swords, although she did not suffer any substantial damage, but she could not fight back, she could only passively accept the move, which made her arrogant and have a sense of humiliation.

"Damn!" Ye Wanfeng said angrily.

"You're distracted again!" Jiang Zhen's voice reached Ye Wanfeng's ears, and immediately a long sword appeared in Ye Wanfeng's heart and stabbed straight through.

Seeing this, Ye Wanfeng's body automatically opened sideways and dodged a straight sword, but at this time, the straight sword suddenly changed direction, and a sword swept over.

Ye Wanfeng frowned, his upper body leaned back, and he bent almost one hundred and eighty degrees, avoiding the sweeping long sword.

"The flexibility is good!" Jiang Zhen commented, the long sword in his hand paused abruptly again, and then slashed downward, slashing towards Ye Wanfeng's willow waist.

Ye Wanfeng's toes tapped the floor, her body quickly retreated five feet, and just when she resumed her standing and was about to fight back, a long sword spun and stabbed towards her eyebrows.

"This ...... Could it be that he has developed a fighting spirit?" Ye Wanfeng is not a fool, Jiang Zhen chased her three times and attacked her three times and twice, even if she was sluggish, she should wake up, only a martial artist with an incomparably strong sense of battle can keep pressing step by step until he kills the opponent.

In this regard, everyone watching the battle also had this confusion, feeling that Jiang Zhen's attack was too fast, and there was almost no time interval between each blow, which was equivalent to the body automatically launching an attack, such a strong sense of battle, it was very similar to battle intent.

Did Jiang Zhen practice his fighting spirit? Of course not!

It is not so easy to train the fighting spirit, and it cannot be practiced without going through tens of thousands of battles and consciously cultivating the fighting spirit.

And the reason why Jiang Zhen was able to attack Ye Wanfeng so quickly was very simple, because he would swing his sword every day, 100,000 times a day, and cultivate the Soul Slashing Heart Sword, a habit that he had always maintained and never stopped.

Attacking with a sword, Jiang Zhen could have done whatever he wanted, and as for the last step of his own free will, Jiang Zhen basically achieved it, of course, only between him and the hilt, the hilt of the sword is in line with his mind, even if he doesn't make any defense, the hilt of the sword will protect the master.

"Whoosh~"

Ye Wanfeng jumped in one step, and instantly moved out of the three zhang, dodging Jiang Zhen's long sword, but in the next second, Jiang Zhen's sword arrived again, following him like a shadow.

"Attack the left!" Jiang Zhen appeared on Ye Wanfeng's left side, stabbed him with a sword, and Ye Wanfeng's side, a sword struck Jiang Zhen's long sword.

"Attack the right!"

Jiang Zhen appeared behind Ye Wanfeng in a flash, and the long sword swiped at Ye Wanfeng's neck, Ye Wanfeng subconsciously looked to the right, but did not see Jiang Zhen, and immediately his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Whew!"

Jiang Zhen's long sword swept past Ye Wanfeng's neck, and Ye Wanfeng's head slipped from his neck.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhen's face was happy at first, and then the hairs on his body stood on end, and he felt a danger coming from behind, his feet grinded on the ground, his body turned abruptly, and then he saw a long sword coming head-on.

"Poof~"

A blood flower bloomed at the center of Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, and then a cloud of black flames rushed from the sword body to Jiang Zhen's body, instantly enveloping Jiang Zhen.

On the opposite side of Jiang Zhen, Ye Wanfeng held a long sword in his hand and looked at Jiang Zhen with great pride.

"Do you think I don't know that you are interfering with my sense of battle when you say that you are attacking in the direction of your attack?" Ye Wanfeng said disdainfully, "My previous panic was all pretended, all to make you despise me and take it lightly." ”

"Give me death!" Ye Wanfeng's right hand moved, wanting to pierce Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, but no matter how hard she tried, the long sword couldn't advance an inch.

"Huh?" Ye Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "How can your physical body be so strong?"

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, his body shook, and in an instant, the Nirvana fire wrapped around him was all shaken away, and with a movement of his wrist, the long sword slashed towards Ye Wanfeng's sword.

"Bell~"

The long swords of the two collided together, Ye Wanfeng's sword was struck away, his body trembled, and he immediately fled, away from Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen glanced at Ye Wanfeng, he really underestimated her, he didn't expect that her tiredness just now was all pretended, it seems that the real fighting spirit is not so easy to be interfered with, he is too self-righteous.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong enough, and he is not afraid of Nirvana fire, otherwise he would have died with that sword just now!

"Come again!" Jiang Zhen rushed towards Ye Wanfeng, this time he was not in the direction of self-protection attack, because it was useless, but he was wasting his mind.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

The two were entangled together, Jiang Zhen attacked, and Ye Wan Feng defended.

Seeing this, many elders watching the battle on the high platform were in an uproar.

"Ye Wanfeng's fighting spirit is actually not affected by Jiang Zhen's words, she is really strong enough!" Ran Feichen said.

"Yes, I thought she was tired of coping when I looked at her just now, but I didn't expect that she was pretending. Jing Yao said.

"Fortunately, Jiang Zhen's physical defense is strong, otherwise he would have been in danger just now. "The heart is far away.

"It's a pity, Ye Wanfeng didn't kill Jiang Zhen. Hao Ningrui said, "Jiang Zhen's skin is really thick, and the sword can't pierce it." ”

"Hahahaha...... Senior sister, haven't you always wanted to devour Jiang Zhen's bloodline?" Wang Wenbin said, "Why do you want Jiang Zhen to die this time?"

"With our strength, if Jiang Zhen is not seriously injured, it will be difficult for us to absorb his bloodline. Hao Ningrui said, "To deal with Jiang Zhen, we can only outwit or sneak attack." ”

"Besides, when the enrollment competition is over, we will attack him when we have the opportunity. Wang Wenbin said, he coveted Jiang Zhen's bloodline.

"Ye Wanfeng is really pretending to be tired, senior brother, it's still your eye poison!" Qiu Wenshu looked at Wan Xinghan and praised.

"It's just that I know more about the will of war, and I can't talk about eye poison. Wan Xinghan said, "Continue to watch the battle, the outcome is still unknown." ”

In front of the high platform.

"Protecting the body!" Seeing that Jiang Zhen had been taking the initiative to attack, Ye Wanfeng was so angry that he didn't plan to dodge, the Xuan Qi in his body gushed out wildly, and he unfolded his own Body Protective Qi, a black flame, which was the Nirvana Fire.

"Peng~"

Jiang Zhen's long sword hit Ye Wanfeng's body protection qi, and an explosion followed, Jiang Zhen's long sword was shaken open, and several black flames rushed towards Jiang Zhen from all directions.

Jiang Zhen's face changed, and his body retreated, out of the range of the flames.

Ye Wanfeng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but stood still, looked at Jiang Zhen, and said, "Are you playing with me?

Jiang Zhen opened his eyes, looked at Ye Wanfeng, shook his head and smiled, and said, "I don't want to play with you, I just want to try to temper my fighting sense." ”

"Are you using me as a sparring partner?" Ye Wanfeng said coldly.

"You can think so!" Jiang Zhen said lightly.

"You'll pay for it!" Ye Wanfeng's eyes were cold, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Then try it!" Jiang Zhen said.

The words fell, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ye Wanfeng again, jumped up in the air, and slashed directly with a sword.

With a bang, Jiang Zhen's long sword slashed at Ye Wanfeng's body protection qi, this time it was not shaken away, but went deep into the gang qi, and the golden sword qi flowed on the sword body, which was grinding against each other with the black flames.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

More than a dozen black flames shot out from above Ye Wanfeng's body protection qi, rushing towards Jiang Zhen, Jiang Zhen drew out his long sword, and instantly slashed out more than a dozen swords in front of him, breaking the Nirvana fire.

Ye Wanfeng's face sank, the Nirvana Fire couldn't help Jiang Zhen at all, thinking of this, a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew the Nirvana Fire, and the next moment, a red flame floated out of Ye Wanfeng's body.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire Water Temple Square rose suddenly.

Jiang Zhen took a few steps back, looked at the red flames of Ye Wanfeng's body in horror, and felt an aura of destruction, which made him a little frightened.

Ye Wanfeng looked at Jiang Zhen, his body trembled, and he disappeared from the spot strangely, and in the next second, he appeared directly in front of Jiang Zhen and slashed out with a sword.