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"Friend, I chose you!" Ye Feng pointed at the person and said, making the person's eyes shrink slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, fighting with Ye Feng, for him, he was the best opponent in the third round of the genius battle. Of course, except for Ye Feng, it is Hu Feilong, but Hu Feilong has no right to choose, so he can only passively wait for the geniuses in front of him to choose, just like him. It's impossible to confront him.

With a sweep of footsteps, the man was as light as a swallow, and he landed in front of Ye Feng.

"Thank you for choosing me as your opponent!Your Buddhist golden body is indeed powerful, but everything has advantages and disadvantages, and strong defense must move slowly, hehehe, and what I'm good at is speed, you choose me as your opponent, this is to give me a first jade medal!" said the man with a smile on his face.

He gave people the feeling that he could become Ye Feng's opponent, as if he felt very relaxed, as if he was finally relieved. This made Ye Feng feel very depressed.

"However, for me, your selection of me as your big rival has relieved my pressure, but it is also a humiliation for me, because, in my heart, I still want to fight with the top eight, but you have destroyed my ideal, as a punishment, I will abolish your cultivation!"

The man's face gradually turned cold, a touch of confidence and arrogance that belonged to a genius floated on his face, he stared coldly at Ye Feng in front of him, and announced in public.

Ye Feng was sluggish again, your grandmother's, against me, is it so easy to win? The tone was so arrogant, it almost made him feel the urge to step on him.

"I'm a person, I don't like to talk too much nonsense, and I hate my opponent the most in my life for threatening my natal star soul, or life, since you plan to defeat me, abolish my star soul, then you be careful, once I win, I will kill you, and I won't let you live and step down, at that time, don't hate me, if you want to hate, hate yourself first, because you threaten me first!"

Ye Feng's hand was slowly raised, holding it on the hilt of the sword exposed on his shoulder! This scene made countless viewers stunned, and they all realized that this Ye Feng had not exerted all his strength in the previous battle, and now it seems that in addition to the golden body of Buddhism, he should also be good at a swordsmanship, otherwise he would not have held the hilt of the sword.

However, this is also normal, the sword, the head of a hundred soldiers, is the first choice of weapons for warriors after stepping into the martial arts, even later, find that other weapons are more suitable for themselves, but at the same time to practice a swordsmanship, it is also a very popular thing.

With a soft groan, a long sword like a blood rainbow appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and all of the swords were filled with evil blood-colored brilliance, dazzling and dazzling.

"Huh?" The man looked at the bloodthirsty sword in Ye Feng's hand, and couldn't help but show a hint of caution.

A sword intent was released from Ye Feng's body, and when the sword qi roared, Ye Feng's body was shrouded in a layer of sword brilliance.

"Do you think I only have the golden body of a Buddha?

Ye Feng's footsteps swept away, his body rushed towards the other party, and a blood rainbow flew through the air, as if he wanted to strangle the opponent's body.

The man's figure trembled, and suddenly turned into a phantom light, as fast as lightning.

"Your sword is not as fast as mine!"

The man let out a confident and arrogant roar, but he heard Ye Feng sneer behind him, and the momentum of the tailwind, the speed of the meteor, superimposed together, suddenly flashed like green smoke.

"Kill!"

The blood flashed, and the man's swift figure trembled suddenly, and when he looked down, he found that a blood mark had suddenly cracked on his waist...... Blood is pouring down!

"People, too confident, it's easy to dodge!"

Ye Feng's voice came from behind him, and the man's heart was suddenly shocked!

"Hmph, I'm just careless, do you think you can really catch up with my body?" The man's face turned red, and he said sarcastically, and he used his body with all his might, swishing, and in an instant, he distanced himself from Ye Feng behind him, and a touch of smugness immediately appeared on his face.

Then, his right hand was slightly raised, wanting to press on the blood mark on his waist to stop the bleeding first, but at this moment, there was a bang, and the blood mark was sucked by an evil force, and suddenly a large stream of blood arrows gushed out, flying towards his back, and his hand pressed it, only to find that the blood mark was torn longer by the evil force, and one hand could not cover it.

He couldn't help but look back in a panic, because the blood arrows spurting out of the blood stains floated towards the strands behind him, and there was no sound of splashing on the ground, which made him suddenly have a bad thought in his heart.

As soon as he turned around, he found that the blood arrows that spurted out of his waist flew towards Ye Feng, who was catching up behind him, no, to be more precise, they all sucked into the blood sword in Ye Feng's hand and disappeared! His two eyes suddenly widened in disbelief: Blood Sword...... Can actually drink blood?

This evil scene made the audience talk about it, and they were guessing the origin of the blood sword......

"Your sword, will actually drink my blood?!" The man stared at Ye Feng's chasing figure in horror, his hands hurriedly pressed the blood mark, but found that the blood mark was torn, and in just a moment, it was already half a waist, and the blood of the tent gushed out from his body, turning into a long river of blood, flying into Ye Feng's sword, he shouted: "This ...... What kind of sword the hell!"

"Bloodthirsty Sword!" Ye Feng kept a distance from him, not letting his crazy body break free from the doom of being drunk by the long sword, and said with a sneer: "In this battle, you and I have no grudges, it was up to the point, and you can divide the winners and losers, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, claim in public that you want to destroy my star soul, so ...... If you are not polite to me, I will regard you as an enemy, and now your death is your own iniquity, under Jiuquan, don't blame Ye!"

As he spoke, with a pop, the man fell to the ground weakly, and the last puff of blood mist flew out, and was swallowed up by the bloodthirsty sword in an instant, with a sword groan, the bloodthirsty sword returned to the sheath, Ye Feng did not look at the person again, but swept his footsteps and jumped off the ring.

"I ...... I'm really ...... Self-inflicted, can't live......" The blood in that person's body was sucked dry, with a trace of incomparable remorse on his face, he was hating himself, why, why did he jump into the ring and fight a fair duel, but he wanted to threaten Ye Feng, but his so-called victory was a scum in Ye Feng's eyes, he should have a bright future, but now, he is about to die......

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