Chapter 141: You Can't Lift Your Head After Fighting
Obviously, although Ye Feng can now fight on par with the old man of the Qi Spirit Sect, in the eyes of the three palace masters, he is still not optimistic about Ye Feng. Even the representatives of the forces on the other high platforms are not very optimistic about Ye Feng. In their eyes, Nightfeng's performance was only a surprise to them.
Sensing the goodwill divine sense issued by the three palace masters, Ye Feng didn't say anything special, and his battle intent was still high. I just replied to the three palace masters and thanked them for their kindness.
In just an instant, a fierce battle broke out again between the two. The Caoyang Sword collided with the dust, sparks splashed everywhere, the spiritual power fluctuated constantly, and the void that was triggered continued to tremble. It's not a battle in the Nine Shadows Sea. Otherwise, it will cause huge waves and destroy countless islands!
"The cultivation level of these two people should not be at the same level. There is a frown.
Rumble!
It was another collision like Mars hitting the earth, and in the frightened gaze of a group of scattered cultivators, the Caoyang Sword and the dust were separated, no longer entangled. At this time, people can finally see a clue.
Now on the Caoyang Sword, not only are there nine ice flames burning around, but there are also wisps of dark purple overlord desolate thunder flickering on it, and the sword qi is no longer just blue and gray, and a third color has begun to appear: dark purple!
On the other hand, looking at the old man's floating dust, there was a crack that was extremely difficult to detect, and a few wisps slowly fell from the air, falling between the two of them, breaking into two! This was cut down by Ye Feng with the Caoyang Sword in the battle just now.
It can be seen that Ye Feng's body is alternately surrounded by nine ice flames and tyrannical desolate thunder, and he is like a god!
In the battle with the old man of the Qi Spirit Sect just now, Ye Feng gradually became familiar with the power of the realm of the Eighth Transformation Golden Pill Stage, and gradually comprehended the use of the Nine Shadows Ice Flame and the Overlord Desolate Thunder, and integrated them into his own moves.
Now, the old man can no longer pose any threat to Yefeng!
"This kid's talent is really against the sky, he can grow so much in such a battle! Maybe this time the Qi Spirit Sect is going to capsize in the gutter. "There is a representative of the force standing on the high platform, looking at this battle coldly, and said such a thing with a sneer, obviously not dealing with the Qi Spirit Sect.
"Hehe, if this time the Qi Spirit Sect really capsized in the gutter. Then my Danmen doesn't mind helping this kid and letting him join our sect and become an inner disciple of our sect. I would like to see if the Qi Spirit Sect dares to come to my Dan Sect to hunt down and kill my Dan Sect inner disciples. There was a presence rubbing his chin and speaking out about the forces behind him without hesitation. His voice was extremely cold, with a smell of blood, enough to send chills down the body of the monk who heard it.
"Old Ghost Dan, don't think that the old man doesn't know the little Jiujiu you are fighting in your heart, and when you see this kid's talent, you just say it! Just let the family be an inner disciple, don't you shudder? If you want the old man to say, as long as this kid is willing to join my Heavenly Poison Sect, then the old man will directly accept him as a personal disciple and let him become the core disciple of my Heavenly Poison Sect!" You retorted, not afraid of being heard by the old man of the Qi Spirit Sect. With his words, there were poisonous snakes, centipedes, toads, scorpions, and lizards of different colors climbing up and down there, and just one glance at them was enough to make their legs and feet weak and their whole bodies cold!
"Hey, that's one of the mansion masters of the twenty-seventh mansion of my Nine Shadow Palace, don't beat him!" Listening to the conversation between the two, the blue-eyed fire toad couldn't help it, and shouted at the two of them.
"Hehe, then why didn't you show up at the first time that kid appeared, and now you find out that someone's talent is against the sky and jump out to say such things, aren't you ashamed?" said Yin and Yang in a strange manner, taunting there.
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Listening to the conversations of these high-ranking characters on weekdays, many scattered cultivators gasped, and looked at Ye Feng with some awe. Many casual cultivators realized that although they had overestimated Ye Feng's combat power as much as possible and paid enough attention to it, it seemed that they had underestimated others now.
The leader of the Qi Spirit Sect is one realm higher, and the gap in the exercises and moves is simply an insurmountable gap!
But looking at the current situation, Ye Feng seemed to be faintly suppressing the old man of the Qi Spirit Sect, completely ignoring this realm gap, as if the gap in his exercises and moves did not exist, what an amazing fact!
"It seems that after Kunpeng's secret hiding this time, the white-clothed sword demon is also going to become a monk who is at the same level as the Golden Fish Emperor and the Loam Rest Earth Venerable, and belongs to the monks who cannot be provoked. "There are monks from small sects who sighed and gave Ye Feng a very high evaluation.
After all, Nightblade's performance shocked everyone. The difference of a realm is no less than an insurmountable chasm. But here in Yefeng, there is no gap between realms at all!
"Night puppy!"
The old man of the Qi Spirit Sect shouted, and he felt that his face was dull. As the leader of the Qi Spirit Sect, he couldn't launch an overwhelming slaughter at the first time, but was instead used as a whetstone to practice his moves. It shouldn't be like this, it should be destroyed and slaughtered directly.
"Die!"
In an instant, the wisps of dust in the old man's hand became thicker and longer, detached from the grip, like a wild python coming out of its nest, attacking towards the night front!
"People are the sect, the sect is the people, one person and one sect are all silk, Haina, Baichuan!"
The old man shouted, and the wisps began to spin, surrounding Yefeng, and swirling there, like a whirlpool, enough to make ordinary monks unable to move!
"Qi Ling's Superiority!"
The old man continued to shout, reaching out and shaking it violently, as if he was clutching something.
It can be seen that as the old man's palm clenched, the thick wisps of dust began to change, gradually shrinking, like a cage, locking Ye Feng in the wisps little by little. At the same time, those strands were still spinning, like a meat grinder running at extreme speed, constantly approaching the night front!
Sweat began to flow from the old man's forehead, and it was obvious that performing these two tricks at the same time was also a big burden for the old man!
"Night puppy, go die!"
Finally, the old man shouted excitedly, his palms clenched tightly, and the wisps of cage shrank instantly, suddenly becoming only the size of an adult's fist!
"Fight with my Qi Spirit Sect, this is the end!" the old man said triumphantly, pointing at the wisps of small balls, and at the same time turned his back and made a high-ranking appearance.
"What happened? I don't see it. ”
At this time, a voice sounded, and it was close to the old man's ear, like a ghost!
"I won't see it!"
The old man said impatiently, dissatisfied that he had been disturbed to make himself look like a master of the world.
However, in the next moment, the old man reacted, hurriedly turned around, and said with a sense of disbelief: "Why are you ......?"
However, the old man's head had just turned around, and he was only halfway through his words, when a big foot came into his eyes, which was constantly enlarged!
Boom!
The old man's face made intimate contact with the big foot, and made a dull sound.
In the next second, the old man flew out directly, and two lines of nosebleeds appeared in everyone's eyes.
Yes, the owner of that bigfoot is none other than Yefeng. At this moment, he was standing there, not showing the slightest injury on his body. I only heard him speak in a cold voice and said, "If you only have these two blows, then it will be my turn to beat you so that you can't lift your head!"