In the center of the martial arts training ground, the two were still fighting, and there were scorching fires everywhere, condensed and broken but condensed again, like a never-ending reincarnation!

The Shenxu footwork became more and more ethereal, Ye Feng's afterimages were all over the heavens and the earth, and in the eyes of outsiders, in the firelight, there were countless people beating the ice sword in the center!

This is a very strange feeling, a kid with a broken vein eightfold actually has such a fast speed, even a powerhouse of their Soul Condensation Realm can't do it like this!

A full hour has passed, Ye Feng is still fierce, his sword momentum is getting more and more powerful, and the surging divine power seems to never be exhausted!

"What the hell is this kid?" The royal old man's face was solemn, and in his guess, this kid relied on the treasure of heaven and earth to forcibly improve his cultivation, and he would definitely not be able to last half an hour under the hands of the ice sword!

But for a whole hour, Ye Feng didn't show a state of decline, on the contrary, the ice sword that had been avoiding without fighting was already out of breath, and he couldn't resist it!

How so? Were we wrong in the first place? The old man's mind was full of thoughts, he had seen a lot, and finally knew what the problem was, Ye Feng's realm was breaking the veins eightfold, but the degree of condensation of his divine power was far beyond that of a martial artist in the same realm!

Wrong! It's really not right! The old man shouted in his heart, his conjectures were all wrong, this blonde boy's realm was definitely not forcibly improved by relying on medicinal herbs, his realm was actually countless times more condensed than an ordinary vein-breaking powerhouse, so that he could withstand such a high-intensity divine power output!

How the hell did this kid cultivate? Crazy, absolutely insane!

Breaking through the bottleneck of the peak of blood refining in a month has also crossed eight small realms in a row, and the Ye family has such a supreme genius, why is it still so low-key? Isn't this a pit man? The old man looked at Ye Zhe not far away suspiciously.

Ye Zhe said softly with a smile on his face: "It's useless to look at me, I don't know much about this child's affairs, maybe he can walk out of a completely different path from the ancestors!" Ye Jiaxing...... It's probably going to happen to him......"

"Really?" The old man's face was like ashes, and he looked at the ice sword in the field with some concern, this battle is endless!

"We were really wrong!" Xiao Xiongying's face was full of bitterness, his gray hair also fell down, his eagle-like gaze became dim, at this moment, he seemed to be hundreds of years old, originally he still had some luck in his heart, he felt that although Ye Feng was amazing, he relied on medicinal materials and medical skills to improve so many realms in such a short period of time!

If this is the case, Ye Feng will not be able to last long, his radicalism will ruin his life, and a wasted genius will not be half a threat to their Xiao family! But now, Ye Feng is pushing the ice sword into a desperate situation step by step!

We have offended those whom we cannot afford to offend! Xiao Xiongying looked up to the sky and sighed, Ye Feng was not only as good as a god, but also so demonic in terms of cultivation talent, maybe it would not be long before the Xiao family could not stand his breath!

Is it really my Xiao family who died in heaven? Xiao Xiongying's face was even more sad!

Hehe, what's the use of regretting now? Why did you go earlier? Murong Yingying saw the frustrated expressions of the Xiao family's grandfather and grandson in her eyes, and broke off the marriage contract with such a genius, I'm afraid they regret it now, right?

Tick!

A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, the ice sword panted heavily, Ye Feng's kid's attack became more and more intense, and his physical strength seemed to never run out, what kind of monster is this!

It's not the way to go! Bing Jian was anxious in his heart, and was caught off guard by Ye Feng's sword slash in the shoulder, blood gushed out, and what was even more strange was that there was a burning sensation at the wound, as if there was a flame burning, and then entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra!

It's a strange way this waste fights! Ice Sword had a secret hatred in his heart, forced Ye Feng back with one palm, and took the opportunity to open the distance, the sharp long sword was across his chest, chanting an obscure spell!

The long sword was full of ice light, emitting a bone-chilling air!

"Want to condense? How easy is it? ”

Ye Feng sneered, turned his footsteps, and stepped forward, carrying the raging flames, and slammed into the head of the ice sword with a fierce punch! Unforgiving, beating the water dogs, Ye Feng is not a good thing, ask him to give the ice sword a chance to fight back?

Funny, right? Is he really one of those high-spirited and brainless male pig's feet in the book? They can obviously cut the opponent with a sword, but they are still chirping crookedly and cowering at the last moment, which will give the opponent a chance to fight back, right?

Ye Feng cherishes his life incomparably, since he said that he will not die, then he must cut off the opponent's head as quickly as possible, as for making mockery, it is okay to wait for him to die!

Thinking about it, Ye Feng was about to smash the head of the ice sword with one punch, but his fist hit an enchantment!

"You're trying to stop me too? Smashed! ”

Ye Feng's fist was indomitable, and his divine power was running, shattering the enchantment in an instant, and the shattered enchantment turned into an endless white mist rising around him, making it impossible to see where the ice sword was hidden!

"Tricks?"

Ye Feng looked at the scattered white mist suspiciously, in the blink of an eye, his body seemed to have fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, and the cold air hit, as if his soul was frozen in an instant!

How so? Ye Feng pinched the trick, wanting to gather the fire element, and then slash through the white mist with a sword, but the surroundings were empty, as if even the fire element had been drained!

It's cold! Ye Feng shuddered, and hurriedly used his divine power to dispel the chill in his heart, but the chill lingering in his heart did not weaken in the slightest, but deepened!

Is this an illusion? But when? Ye Feng's mind was racing, and he classified his mind into nothingness, and the illusion was born from the heart, and the illusion could be broken without any burden in the heart!

However, Ye Feng thought too simply, as if he had been touched by something in the depths of his soul, he closed his eyes and couldn't help but walk forward, the white mist in front of him distorted, and a beautiful picture appeared!

Green mountains and green waters, colorful butterflies dance lightly, and in the middle of it is a girl in Tsing Yi!

"Who?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, walking forward step by step, he shattered the illusion, but the girl inside was still generally out of reach!

The aura was dense, like starlight scattered into substance, and the girl smiled slightly in it!

"Are you Ye Die?" Ye Feng looked at the girl suspiciously, and two words appeared in his mind for no reason, indeed, only such a girl can be called a generation of Tianjiao, with a smile and a smile, every move, as if she can hook the power of heaven and earth!

The girl who is the most promising to be the emperor, at first sight, Ye Feng's heart beat sharply, not excited, but nervous!

The girl was not in the slightest panic because of Ye Feng's arrival, although her eyes were dim but full of aura, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little bitter, and there was a wine jar in her hand!

The slight frown seemed heart-wrenching, and she poured a few sips of the spirits, and finally her face became a little more rosy, and finally she fell drunk among the flowers, and the butterflies landed on her flowing hair!

"Drinking is like life, life is better than death, it turns out that the last days of a generation of Tianjiao Ye Butterfly were spent like this?" Ye Feng's tears blurred his vision, he knew that this girl who gathered the aura of heaven and earth didn't like to drink, how could a girl like her be addicted to alcohol?

It's a secret wound, the dark wound left after countless wars makes her life worse than death, only strong alcohol can paralyze the senses, and when you get drunk, you can temporarily escape from this desperate world!

"Ye Butterfly is like this? So what about me? Will I end up like her? Ye Feng had some more fear in his heart for no reason, he was afraid of death, and he was even more afraid of dying in such obscurity!

If there is fear in his heart, he can create a magic barrier, Ye Feng's eyes became more and more dim, and his heart sank into the bottomless abyss!

"What's going on?" Murong Yingying looked at Ye Feng who was stunned in the field suspiciously, and secretly held the dragon whip in her hand, as long as something was wrong, she would immediately rush up to kill the ice sword first, and then take Ye Feng to run away!

"It's a fantasy!" Luo whispered softly!

"That's right, it's Ice Fantasy!" Ye Zhe nodded, without the slightest worry on his face, and said: "The Ice Illusion is a stunt created by the famous Ice Spirit back then, it is said that it can silently make people fall into the boundless illusion, and the Ice Spirit back then could even manipulate the enemy, but the person concerned was not even aware of it later, it is the highest level of illusion, which is also a legend in Shenzhou!" ”

"Brother Ye will be fine, right?" Bai Ye asked worriedly!

"I don't know!" Ye Zhe shook his head very indifferently, he had to admit that Ye Feng and Ye Die were both rare cultivation geniuses, but such people were generally more obsessed than ordinary people, and it would be much more difficult to go deep into the illusion realm than ordinary people to wake up!

Because the obsession is too deep, the phantom demon will be stronger, if he can't overcome the fear in his heart, then he will wake up and will not do anything great!

"Everyone will have some fear in their hearts, in the illusion of ice, he will infinitely magnify the fear hidden in your heart, if you can't overcome it, you may fall into the demon barrier and never wake up, even if you are awakened, it is difficult to make an inch of progress in your life because of the demons in your heart, this is the most terrifying thing about the ice illusion!" The royal old man whispered!

"Alas...... Ice Sword, this kid wants to destroy Ye Feng! The old man sighed, a little regretful!

Ice Sword's face was pale, his eyes were dim, and blood was flowing from his nose, it seemed that forcibly using such a high-level stunt was a great drain on his mind!

You can't manipulate your enemies as silently as the legendary Ice Spirit Ancestor, but that's enough! Bing Jian sneered, holding the long sword in his hand, and walked towards Ye Feng step by step!

Now Ye Feng was in the depths of the illusionary realm, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know that the ice sword was close at hand!

"Hmph, it seems that I am the winner of this battle, how about you perform amazingly? Aren't you going to die by my sword? Go with peace of mind! ”

The ice sword laughed indifferently, and the sword that flashed with cold light slashed down without the slightest hesitation......