He sat cross-legged and pranayama for a few moments.

After all the aura in his body was stabilized, Ye Feng left his residence and walked into a dense forest in the mountain behind the Holy Mansion.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng's figure to appear next to a waterfall, and the surrounding trees were towering, blowing gusts of wind and waves from time to time.

He picked up the bloodthirsty sword, and kept drawing strange arcs, and the air was pulled by the bloodthirsty sword.

A sword shot out horizontally, and the strong sword qi flew towards the surface of the lake, knocking out several columns of water dozens of zhang on the surface of the lake in a row.

At this time, a man's somewhat cold voice suddenly appeared when he was in his time: "It seems that my brother is not unjust for his death in your hands!"

Ye Feng turned his head violently, and the words of a young man in a black robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

"If you can endure it for so long without making a move on me, your concentration is not bad!"

Ye Feng glanced at the man coldly.

Ever since he made a name for himself in the freshman competition, he sensed that there was someone who had been watching him secretly.

Come here today.

In addition to practicing swords, he just wanted to attract this person.

Mu Zhishan raised his eyebrows, he thought that he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect it to be known by Ye Feng a long time ago, but then, he sneered on his lips: "Thank you for the compliment, because of your words, don't worry, I will solve you with one sword." ”

"Who is your brother?" Ye Feng's eyes froze,

"Mu Tianfeng!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the tomb mountain, which was mixed with a thick killing intent.

Mu Tianfeng was able to become the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

In addition to his own talent, there is another one, that is, he is another good brother. As early as ten years ago, he entered the Heavenly Dao Holy Mansion.

Originally, he still thought that this time the Holy Mansion enrollment would be able to see his younger brother coming.

Unexpectedly, what he was waiting for was the death of his brother!

No matter what, he wouldn't let Ye Feng go!

Then, Mu Zhishan lightly touched his toes, and came to Ye Feng in an instant, with a wave of his arm, a long sword appeared in his hand, and quickly cut it towards Ye Feng's throat.

Ye Feng was not afraid at all, and the bloodthirsty sword instantly blocked the long sword in Mu Zhishan's hand.

Above the might, it doesn't seem to have fallen into the slightest.

Mu Zhishan's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and his body retreated sharply, and the whole person withdrew more than ten meters away.

A sword flew out, and a sword qi similar to a centipede flew out.

On the side of Ye Feng's body, that sword qi shattered the stone behind him in an instant.

"Void Martial Realm Master!"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart,

The strength shown by Tomb Zhishan is definitely not just as simple as the cultivation of ordinary Void Martial Arts.

"The Ghost Dragon's Excalibur!"

Mu Zhishan saw that a sword could not succeed, and another sword stabbed out diagonally.

The long sword was like a centipede, winding and circling, stabbing at Ye Feng at a tricky angle.

"Murder Sword!"

Ye Feng shouted, the murderous sword bloomed, and a sword went sideways.

Boom!

The two collided violently in the air, and the air continued to make bursting sounds.

The centipede sword qi and the killing sword intent confronted fiercely in mid-air, and circles of energy fluctuations continued to gather, bounce the two away with a bang.

Mu Zhishan's body was about to collide with the giant tree, and he totoed a little, relieved the strong impact, and rushed towards Ye Feng in an instant.

Ye Feng was swept into the water, and most of his body was submerged in the water without any leverage.

"Long Centipede Devouring Sun!"

This move, Mu Zhishan has already practiced to the fullest, and the power is extremely powerful.

With his current fourfold cultivation of the Void Martial Arts.

Ordinary Void Martial Arts Quadruple Masters may not be able to take his blow.

What's more, it's Ye Feng, who doesn't have the Void Martial Realm now!

Although the back mountain is remote, it is still in the Holy Mansion, and he must fight quickly.

Otherwise, the law enforcement team in the Holy Mansion found that he and Ye Feng's fellow disciples were killing each other.

When the time comes, it will be a big trouble.

A majestic aura struck in mid-air, and a huge sword aura covering the sky and the sun suddenly erupted from the Phantom Dragon's sword.

In the future of the sword momentum, the space in front of Ye Feng was turbulent, and the sound of sneering gas explosions continued to spread.

"Cloud Dream Dance!"

Ye Feng did not take it lightly, and directly used the second form of the Yunze Ancient Sword.

The bloodthirsty sword continued to slash out in mid-air, one sword was like a dozen swords, and in an instant, hundreds of sword qi rushed out.

Accompanied by a huge sword aura, there are also wisps of divine soul power attack.

Hundreds of sword qi slashed towards Mu Zhi Mountain from different directions.

Mu Zhishan's sword qi is like a centipede lying in the wilderness, boundless, and Ye Feng's sword encompasses an extremely wide range.

The two violently confronted each other, and the ground rumbled for kilometers around them, raising yellow sand and flying stones like mist, and patches of trees fell, scattering leaves all over the sky.

The bloodthirsty sword in Ye Feng's hand did not stop, and hundreds of sword qi flew out from his sword, swishing through those flying sands, carrying wisps of divine soul power.

Gradually, a rich divine soul power was condensed in mid-air, and it quickly attacked towards Muzhi Mountain.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Mu Zhishan snorted coldly, even if a strong person in the same stage of the void martial arts encountered his move, he would not dare to resist hard, and the little cultivator of the Transformation God Stage would dare to accept his move?

The surging sword qi converged towards Ye Feng in circles, and any obstruction was strangled by Mu Zhishan's sword qi in an instant.

He looked at Ye Feng indifferently, Ye Feng kept wielding the bloodthirsty sword to resist, in his opinion, it was just a futile effort, a clown jumping off the beam.

Burst!

Suddenly, Mu Zhishan's expression became extremely embarrassed, and his whole body shook violently.

"It's... It's actually a divine soul attack?"

He felt invisibly, a mass of violent divine soul power impacting his sea of divine souls, making his momentum sluggish a lot.

Mu Zhishan had to fight against the attack of this divine soul power.

Not far away, that stretch of sword qi momentum was disintegrated little by little under Ye Feng's indiscriminate bombardment.

Tens of millions of sword qi were knocked out by Ye Feng, and the aura in his body was also swept away, and he hurriedly swallowed a six-rank pill into his mouth, quickly recovering his aura.

"Sure enough, the cultivation is still too low!"

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Feng had five out-of-body incarnations in his body to support his aura, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to defeat Mu Zhishan's attack at all.

A circle of waves rippled around Mu Zhishan, directly shattering Ye Feng's divine soul power.

"Ye Feng, to be able to die under my trick, you are proud enough. ”

The movement caused by the fight just now was enough to shake the people in the academy, and there was not much time left for him.

(End of chapter)