His arms were covered with a layer of cold ice, and Ye Chenfeng tried to touch this move for the first time, but the cold ice on his arms had already cracked before he could touch the sword qi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knowing that he couldn't fight hard, Ye Chenfeng stepped back, and at the same time attached flames to both hands, and two flame blades slashed out, heading straight for Ye Fei's white eyebrows and heart. This blow was originally intended to force Ye Feibai to retreat, as long as he took a step back, he had to climb a step up, and the sudden increase in coercion was likely to disrupt Ye Feibai's aura operation, increasing the opportunity for Ye Chenfeng.

However, those three flying swords, obviously just emitting sword qi, were still able to move, accurately blocking Ye Chenfeng's flames, but the force from this flame blade made Ye Fei take three steps back.

Although there was a difference in his heart, Ye Feibai's combat experience was much richer than that of ordinary disciples, and he forced himself to pay attention to Ye Chenfeng's movements, but as soon as he raised his head, he found that his sword qi strangled and fell uncontrollably, and it seemed that the coercion on Ye Chenfeng's side was much stronger than his own.

The battle between the two, as soon as they looked at each other, had already collided fiercely, although Ye Feibai's name was not as loud as the three major Tianjiao, but it was much higher than the others, within two hundred steps, the first position had always been Ye Feibai.

Other disciples, even if they had the strength to reach the same level as him, would be easily defeated by him, using the "Sword Qi Strangulation" move.

Everyone hoped that Ye Chenfeng would be taught a lesson by Ye Feibai like this, but they also hoped that Ye Chenfeng could force out some of Ye Feibai's methods, after all, if it was just a move to retreat from the enemy, it would not look enjoyable.

But when Ye Chenfeng really withstood this blow, it still made everyone feel a little unreal, especially those who had been defeated by Ye Feibai, and their faces turned red, only then did they realize that they were actually not as good as Ye Chenfeng, who had been ridiculed.

Ye Feibai's eyes flashed, he originally thought that the reason why Ye Chenfeng didn't catch up with the others for a long time was just a blockbuster calculation, but now it seems that there is another hidden secret, if the coercion around Ye Chenfeng is really stronger than other disciples, then he must not let Ye Chenfeng get close.

"Water and Fire Sword Array!"

Ye Feibai's three flying swords were able to block two fire blades, and he immediately divided two flying swords, leaving one flying sword to protect himself.

And on the blades of the two flying swords, there were two auras of ice and fire at this time, and they actually restrained each other, causing the speed of the two flying swords to increase dramatically, even if they came to Ye Chenfeng, they did not receive much impact.

The flying swords shuttled back and forth, each sword was full of power, Ye Chenfeng tried several times, but he couldn't confront it head-on, so he had to take out his flying sword, plus his own sword soul, one long and one short in his hand, with his very skilled basic sword duel, and Ye Feibai's Liangyi sword array.

But the basic swordsmanship is practiced exquisitely, and the tricks are limited after all, Ye Chenfeng has played to the extreme, but he still can't break the two Yi sword formations, and what's more deadly is that the two Yi sword formations don't need to hold the flying sword in their hands, so they can do a lot of weird actions, and the attack angle is very tricky, if it weren't for Ye Chenfeng and the magic induction, he would have been defeated a long time ago, and when he was thinking about how to break the enemy, Ye Chenfeng heard a boo from the mountain.

This made Ye Chenfeng very depressed, before he used the spirit plant, only defended and did not attack, these people said he was despicable.

Obviously, it was the coercion of Heaven that couldn't get along with him, and others couldn't bear it and could only follow him, but some people said that he was shameless.

Now he has tried his best, but he still can't break through the sword formation, these people are still coaxing, isn't this bullying!

However, this actually can't be blamed on other disciples, but as long as a monk who uses a sword technique, who doesn't choose some unfathomable sword technique to cultivate? In the cognition of everyone present, it is impossible for anyone to become an outer disciple and fight with a basic sword, so in their eyes, this Ye Chenfeng is simply pretending to be 13, and he is humiliating Ye Feibai with a basic sword.

Even Ye Feibai felt that Ye Chenfeng was too big, his Liangyi Sword Formation was not a sect technique, but a trip to practice, and what he obtained was that on top of the Liangyi Sword Array, there were many sword formations, all of which were very powerful, but he couldn't use them a lot now.

But the other party actually used the basic sword to deal with it, and he had been fighting for so long, even if Ye Feibai felt that Ye Chenfeng had contempt, he had to admit that the other party's mastery of the basic sword technique far surpassed that of ordinary disciples, and it had reached the point where the sword changed at will.

The more Ye Chenfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, the more aggressive his shots became, the basic sword duel had lost its original meaning in his heart, and every move had no fixed meaning, as long as he could crack this sword formation, it would be the same for Ye Chenfeng, but it was this kind of thought that made Ye Chenfeng ignore the appearance of the sword move and touch the essence of the sword for the first time.

As long as you can defeat the enemy, the number of moves is not important, the originally very simple sword moves, in Ye Chenfeng's eyes, seem to have become numbers that can be combined at will, as long as the combination is correct, you can exert the power beyond the basic sword duel.

Even Ye Chenfeng himself didn't know that this state was the powerlessness that all monks dreamed of, which is commonly known as the realm of selflessness, and most of them were in this state when some powerful people created earth-shattering spells.

Ye Chenfeng's sword is getting faster and faster, gradually, even his own eyes are difficult to keep up, he can only use demonic thoughts to sense, and this long and short two swords attack alternately, forming a sense of difference that makes it difficult for Ye Feibai to adapt, as Ye Chenfeng's sword technique becomes faster and faster, it is difficult for the Liangyi Sword Formation to trap him.

"Sancai Sword Formation!"

The three flying swords were on the same page, and Ye Feibai had already used his strongest sword formation now, and the three were in one place, which suddenly made the surrounding aura stunned.

But now Ye Chenfeng, the new sword technique he created himself, is at a critical moment, he has forgotten everything around him, including Ye Feibai, who is casting the sword array, and there is only one thought in his mind, which is to make the new sword technique complete.

"A sword of the wind."

Said it softly, as if muttering to himself, but under the vibration of the aura, the entire people who asked the mountain could hear it clearly, and even the people around the mountain could hear one or two.

But the one who felt the most was still Ye Feibai, when he heard these four words, he was shocked to find that Ye Chenfeng was already behind him at some point, and he didn't even have time to feel the coercion around Ye Chenfeng, which was too much beyond the ordinary, he only felt a pain in his waist, and then he realized that he had been hit by a sword, and the three-talent sword array in his hand had just taken shape.

"How ......" Ye Feibai wanted to open his mouth to ask for verification, not wanting to believe that he was so white, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt an astonishing gust of wind coming over, forcing him to take a few steps back again.

"My God, is this Ye Chenfeng? His sword is so fast? ”

"And that Ye Feibai, what kind of sword technique did he use? I haven't seen anyone in the sect use it, maybe this is his hole card! ”

The people under the mountain were all stunned, and from time to time they made noises of disbelief.

But to say that the person who was really shocked was Elder Murong in mid-air, the sword just now was so fast that even his eyes were a little blurred, the sword blade came first, and the sword wind came later, so Ye Feibai couldn't notice it.

"This son is extraordinary......"

Seeing Ye Feibai's defeat, the few disciples who were originally above him became even more nervous, and they didn't care about each other's rankings, and joined forces to attack.

For a while, all kinds of spells appeared, a purple mist poisonous snake, spitting letters, staring at Ye Chenfeng coldly, may make a move at any time; A small bronze mirror, shining brightly, the mirror emitted a ray of light, heading straight for Ye Chenfeng; There was also a disciple, whose whole body was covered with stones, obviously some kind of body refining technique, and without saying a word, he crashed headlong into Ye Chenfeng.

However, Ye Chenfeng has not yet exited that state, and under the inability to be thoughtless, all attacks will become his whetstone.

"The sword walks invisible."

Ye Chenfeng's figure faded instantly, this time, even Elder Murong could hardly rely on his eyes to catch Ye Chenfeng's figure, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the three of them.

"The sword is in the wilderness."

Ye Chenfeng slashed out with a sword, seemingly slow, but it had a thousand powers, the moment the purple mist viper touched the blade, it directly collapsed and re-transformed into purple mist; The brilliance on the bronze mirror was also blocked by this one, although it also caused a trace of crack in Ye Chenfeng's long sword, but the bronze mirror was reversed, shocking the owner of the bronze mirror and squirting a mouthful of blood; As for the disciple whose whole body was covered with rocks, under this sword, although he did not vomit blood, his whole body collapsed with rocks, he knelt on one knee and did not stand up for a long time.

However, under this powerful blow, Ye Chenfeng's already small aura completely bottomed out, and the state of being unable to be thoughtless was also forced to retreat, and as for the flying sword in his hand, it also collapsed.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the remnant sword in his hand blankly, quite distressed, this sword was bought by him for a hundred spirit stones, he thought it would last a little longer.

Shaking his head, not thinking about the loss of the flying sword, Ye Chenfeng focused on the use of aura, now relying only on the strength of his body, he can be said to be unable to move an inch, and the people behind him are like mortal flies, attacking from time to time, although at most it only makes his back hurt, but it is also very annoying.