Chapter 112: Battle
"Okay, like a man, boss, let me solve this kind of thing!" said the viper in a deep voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Okay! I'll leave it to you! Treat him well, don't let him die too quickly!" said the Demon Knife's eyes were gloomy and he said with a hideous expression.
"Don't worry, it will live up to your expectations!" the viper nodded, his scarlet tongue licking his lips, and a bloodthirsty and murderous smell permeated.
Looking at their expressions, it seemed that the victory was in hand, Ye Feng, for them, was just an ant that could be crushed at any time.
Immediately, the palm of his hand flipped over, and a narrow long sword appeared in his hand, which flashed with a blue ghostly light, and at first glance it was quenched with a fierce poison.
"Draw your sword and let me see yours, or you won't even have a chance to draw it. Faint words spat out of the viper's mouth, full of unquestionable confidence.
Immediately, a powerful sword momentum poured out from his body, pressing towards Ye Feng, but with a cold aura.
"The sword, the king of the soldiers, is magnificent, and your sword is evil and poisonous, and it is not worthy of being called a sword cultivator!" Ye Feng frowned slightly, with a deep disgust, this kind of person is taking the path of yin and evil, holding a sword, it is an insult to the sword.
"You know a fart, the sword is just going off the rails!" said the viper's eyes were cold.
"How far is it, how far is it, otherwise, death!" Ye Feng looked indifferent, and cold words spit out.
The cold words echoed in the space, and the surrounding warriors looked at each other, I don't know, where did this young man get this kind of confidence, and actually let the right-hand man of the magic knife, the poisonous snake, get out!
The poisonous snake's eyes are gloomy, small eyes, flashing with amazing killing intent, for many years, no one dares to tell him to get out in person, today, in front of so many people, he was actually scolded by a turtle.
His gaze seemed to have turned into a sword of killing, yin and evil sharp.
"Miscellaneous, come on!" said the viper viciously.
As the words fell, the long sword in the viper's hand roared out, and a light blue glow lit up, at a tricky angle, stabbing towards Ye Feng's throat.
The rolling yin power, with a cold aura, shrouded towards Ye Feng.
"Do you think that with the sword momentum and the power of the Yin Evil, you can see everything?" Ye Feng looked at the Yin Sword at a tricky angle and said lightly.
As the words fell, a fierce sword momentum burst out from his body, and the entire space was filled with this sharp, vast sword.
"What a powerful sword!"
Feeling this vast and endless, destroying everything sword momentum, everyone's eyes froze, this is the sword, this is the edge that the swordsman should have.
Invincible faith, indomitable!
Potential, everywhere, vast and powerful, the power of the sword, break through everything, and kill Xiao Kill!
No wonder it's called a poisonous snake roll, such a domineering sword momentum will not be weaker than a poisonous snake!
The footsteps stepped out, and the sword of death swung like a bolt of lightning appeared in front of him, and then disappeared.
This life-killing sword, unpretentious, pure speed, devastating and decaying, the rolling power of the evil instantly collapsed, like a sword of lightning, instantly in the pupils of the poisonous snake, sharply enlarged.
Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled.
"How is that possible?"
That bland sword destroyed everything, not only shattering the cold yin power, but also destroying the sword momentum of the poisonous snake.
"Retreat!"
The poisonous snake was startled, his face changed slightly, he didn't expect his sword to be so fragile, his body retreated rapidly, and while retreating, the long sword in his hand swung out again.
A dazzling light bloomed, colliding with the oncoming sword of death, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.
"Yin Evil Sword, rain in the sky, kill!"
The poisonous snake shouted violently, and suddenly, the space was gloomy, the evil qi roared, and the cold breath was overwhelming, and the entire space was filled with yin swords.
The Yin Sword shrouded Ye Feng, and there was no room for dodging.
The poisonous snake really did not lose the right-hand man of the magic knife, although it began to fall into the disadvantage because of carelessness, but it was able to recover the situation in an instant.
"Miscellaneous, give me death!"
After taking out the sword, the poisonous snake said coldly, he was careless just now, and almost let himself go, but fortunately, he reacted in time and stabilized the situation, otherwise, this face would be a big loss.
The sky was full of evil breath, and any corner was blocked.
Ye Feng was in the yin sword, still indifferent, he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging, his eyes were as light as water, without any waves.
He, the sword that kills him, the sword that is domineering and destroys everything, suddenly disappears.
"Did you give up?"
The warriors around him looked confused, full of doubts.
It's a poisonous snake, and it's also a star, at this time, the opponent actually converges the sword momentum, is it, knowing that he is invincible, give up resistance, this is impossible.
"Be careful! Retreat!" and the magic knife, who was watching the battle, changed his face and reminded loudly.
The poisonous snake was shocked in his heart, and under the reminder of the magic knife, his body suddenly retreated, and there must be a demon when something goes wrong!
At this moment, the sword light that suddenly disappeared and the converging sword momentum suddenly appeared, locking his retreating body.
This sword momentum, this power, is more powerful and vast than just now, and this aura oppression makes him feel suffocated.
The viper's pupils shrank, looking at Ye Feng who looked indifferent on the other side, and at Ye Feng who seemed to have turned into a sword, his heart trembled.
This kind of power of doing what he wants, retracting and releasing freely, and integrating the sword into one, as a sword cultivator, he understands in his heart that this young man, the comprehension of the sword, has exceeded the power of potential, and has a trace of artistic conception.
This young man has already begun to comprehend the sword intent, what a terrifying talent.
As soon as the sword intent comes out, the sword momentum is strong, and it is unstoppable.
The sword of death, the sword out, the sword that filled the sky with gloomy evil, could not be stopped at all, it instantly collapsed and dissipated.
A sword out, the ghost is frightened!
Nothing is indestructible, nothing is broken!
A domineering and blazing sword of death descended, and the poisonous snake couldn't resist it at all, so it could only watch this brilliant sword light coming!
Everyone, their eyes were glazed, they didn't expect this Ye Feng to be so powerful, the poisonous snake was not the enemy of a sword, at this moment, the life of the poisonous snake would wither under Ye Feng's sword!
Just as this deadly sword light was about to pierce the poisonous snake, a pitch-black and deep palm appeared, holding the deadly sword light and holding it fiercely.
The pitch-black light bloomed, and the domineering and endless, indestructible sword light was destroyed by this palm in an instant.
A crushing sword light, the owner of this pitch-black palm slowly appeared, he was the magic knife, looking at Ye Feng with an indifferent face, there was a trace of surprise in the murderous eyes of the magic knife.
"Yes, I have comprehended a trace of the power of artistic conception, no wonder I am so arrogant, but in front of me, I am still small and pitiful. The magic knife said proudly.