Chapter 19: You're Too Slow to Strike

More than an hour passed, and the ranking challenge ended when Ye Mufeng didn't make a move, and anyone who wanted to challenge him was to let that person called Ouyang Tao beat him down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Don't underestimate this person, he uses two five-foot chopping knives as thin as cicada wings, which are amazing in speed and might, and the double knives are used, such as sweeping the autumn wind and falling leaves, and the offensive is like a raging storm.

In the realm of martial arts, what is fought is the speed and strength of the shot, and like Ouyang Tao's, there are only a handful of them in the three major tribes.

For Ye Mufeng to enter the second round of the group ring without a fight, everyone was also discussing, the people of the Cold Moon tribe saw it, of course, they were more than happy, only the Cold Wind tribe and the Cold Sky tribe were mostly dissatisfied in their hearts.

"What does this Ouyang Gongzi want to do?" Murong Ming looked at Lin Qian, and he was also puzzled, why did the rescuers invited by his tribe help Ye Mufeng.

Lin Qian only smiled bitterly a few times, but did not answer Murong Ming.

And what was even more annoying was Elder Li Mo, the trick he originally used was destroyed by an inexplicable kid, and he could only watch Ye Mufeng enter the second round, causing his reputation in the Cold Moon Tribe to soar.

The large arena was now divided into four areas for four battles at the same time, allowing for faster group matches.

"The first group, Ye Mufeng vs. Qian Feng; the second group, Ouyang Tao vs. Lin Xiao; in the third group, Murong Ming faced Zhang Chen; The fourth group, Sun Gang vs. Zhao Yue. ”

When everyone heard the name of the first battle, their eyes lit up, especially Ye Mufeng's first shot, which became the focus of many people's eyes.

And this Qian Feng belongs to the Cold Wind Tribe, and he is not an ordinary person, I heard that the speed of his knife is also amazing, this competition, Ye Mufeng seems to be at a disadvantage, and some people inevitably start to worry.

"Elder Tianhan, you say, can Young Master Ye Mufeng win?" Li Bingqing, who was standing as an elder of Tianhan, stared at the two people in the field and asked with concern.

"The young master has only been cultivating for a few days, and he has only recently stepped into the realm of the fivefold martial arts, and his cultivation is not deep, and he is still unfamiliar with basic martial arts, so I don't think the odds of winning are very great."

Elder Tianhan smiled faintly, as for Young Master Ye Mufeng, whether he could come out on top this time, he didn't have a lot of hope, as long as he was allowed to show up and try a few random games, he would be satisfied.

As for his young master's scimitar weapon, he had actually prepared it a long time ago.

"Oh, really?" Li Bingqing blinked his slender eyelashes, and looked at the young man in a white robe in the martial arts arena with a pair of beautiful eyes, thinking of his previous battle, but the corners of his mouth showed a sweet smile.

"I don't know why, but I am full of confidence in Young Master Ye Mufeng, I believe that he will definitely win."

At this point, Elder Tianhan and Elder Dihan on the side were stunned, looking at Li Bingqing in some surprise, I didn't know how much confidence she had from there, but they knew her, and she would not say such a thing.

Ye Mufeng, against Qian Feng.

"I really don't know if it's your luck or your bad luck, the first game actually let you win without a fight, but the second game just ran into me. Young Master Ye Mufeng, don't worry, my knife is very fast, and I can defeat you very quickly. ”

I saw this person named Qian Feng, with his hands folded, with a look of disdain, and he didn't even look at Ye Mufeng head-on.

"Oh, I'd like to see how fast you can get out of the knife." Ye Mufeng's gaze froze, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the cold light flashed, and he had already drawn out two scimitars in both hands, holding them in his backhand.

"You brought it on yourself." Qian Feng also took a scimitar out of the sheath, and held an ice shield in the other hand, and swooped straight at Ye Mufeng.

"Wind Splitting !!"

Qian Feng's figure was advancing rapidly, like a black shadow, tearing through the space, murderous, and quickly slashing towards Ye Mufeng's body.

Ye Mufeng was just a flower in front of him, when he heard a whistling sound, he felt that the air in front of him was constantly being cracked, and a knife shadow had already swept in front of him, and the speed of the other party's sudden explosion was also amazing.

"Specific speed. I'll be with you to the end. The Yuan Force on Ye Mufeng's body all turned into a cool torrent, and his body was also in an instant, his body was as light as the wind, and he dodged the sword shadow lightly.

Click!

The knife collided with Ye Mufeng's scimitar fiercely, which made Qian Feng frown, but he didn't expect his speed to be dissatisfied, not only dodging his own knife, but also easily fighting back.

"Wind Splitting !!"

At this time, Qian Feng also had no reservations, and the speed of the knife was getting faster and faster, just in the blink of an eye, he had already made seven or eight knife shots, and the sword light of that piece always shrouded Mu Feng's body.

"Light and Swift Slash !!"

Not to be outdone, Ye Mufeng also made a move, the scimitar carried the wind, blowing a gust of wind, and the scimitar also quickly swung and slashed over, blocking the attacks of early Zhao Feng one by one.

But in the blink of an eye, Ye Mufeng's two scimitars had been slashed five or six times, and each time the strength was extraordinary, making Qian Feng take a few steps back, and the speed was amazing.

After one move, Qian Feng realized that he still underestimated this young master, not only was he extremely fast, but he also had a lot of strength.

Then, the two figures fought together in the martial arts arena, their movements were very fast, and the Dao Dao was extremely thrilling, grazing the edges of their bodies.

No matter who it is, as long as it is a little slower, it is possible to lose under the opponent's knife. The people watching around also looked at the two nervously with their breathing.

"How is this possible, I didn't hear that this Young Master Ye Mufeng has only been cultivating for a few days, how can I still feel full of Yuan Power now, and I am still a little comparable to me at the moment." At this moment, Qian Feng's breathing began to slowly become a little short.

Just when the two were fighting, Ye Mufeng was also more and more leisurely and complacent, but his body was suddenly shocked, and the yuan force of his body was suddenly tight, and his momentum skyrocketed in vain.

At this critical moment, among Ye Mufeng's nine martial souls, a lit martial soul suddenly appeared his true face, it was a winged Dapeng, for a while, he felt as if he was just flying in the air, and the sword swirling was completely along the trajectory of the wind.

Feeling that the other party's knife was different, Qian Feng also had a bad thought in his heart, what was going on, how did he seem to have made a breakthrough in basic martial arts.

No way? Who will break through in a basic martial art, the performance of real martial arts requires martial souls to be used together, and it requires basic martial arts as the foundation, so not many people will put more thought into basic martial arts. Qian Feng's heart was about to collapse.

He met a perverted person who practiced basic martial arts and was superb.

But Ye Mufeng himself didn't know, but in the practice over and over again, one of his martial spirits suddenly revealed his true face, and in an instant, he slashed the light spirit to a higher level.

"It's time for you to see if my knife is fast enough." Ye Mufeng smiled slightly, and the two scimitars held behind his hands slashed his body at the fastest speed.

At this time, it is no longer possible to strike five or six times in the blink of an eye, but to slash eight or nine times in the blink of an eye.

And every time Qian Feng made a knife, it was a relaxed one by Ye Mufeng, and he didn't forget to say sarcastically; "You're too slow to draw a knife."

Then, it was Ye Mufeng's wind-like light and agile slash, one knife after another, and Qian Feng retreated again and again, holding the ice shield in his hand was already numb and had no feeling.

Finally, he was powerless to fight back, he was far from being able to keep up with Ye Mufeng's speed of the knife, at this time, before Qian Feng could make another move to save the situation, Ye Mufeng had already attacked, bounced his ice shield away with a knife, cut through the left sleeve of his robe with a knife, and cut through the right sleeve of his robe with a knife.

The speed of the knife was so fast that everyone was just dazzled.

"Hey, you're too slow to get out of the knife." Ye Mufeng sighed, and then walked away leisurely from Qian Feng's side.

At this moment, not only Zhao Feng was stunned, but all the people were also stunned for a while, the speed of Ye Mufeng's light spirit slash was unprecedented, they were unbelievable, even the people of the Cold Moon tribe, no one could cultivate to this level with a light spirit slash.

"Young master, I have a good cultivation of basic martial arts, and I have carved out my own way in the five layers of martial arts." Looking at Elder Tianhan from afar, he smiled slightly, and behind him, Elder Dihan, Bai Wuhan, and Li Bingqing all nodded.

"What's the use of basic martial arts cultivation no matter how good it is, after all, its martial arts potential is limited, even if Ye Mufeng can cultivate the light spirit whirling slash to the realm of perfection, he can only dominate in the five layers of force." And Elder Li Mo, who was with him, said mockingly.

"Humph! Even if his basic martial arts cultivation reaches the consummation realm, he won't be able to pass three moves in my hands. He had already fought against the eightfold Li Ba, and he was even more disdainful, if it wasn't for the restriction of cultivation, he really wanted to go up and humiliate Ye Mufeng.

His voice was very loud, and after a while, everyone in the audience heard it, and at this time, Ye Mufeng's eyes just fell here.

The eyes of the two were opposite, Li Ba was angry, and Ye Mufeng was still indifferent, as if he was smiling.

"Li Ba, as you wish, as soon as the sword drawing festival is over, this young master will challenge you with basic martial arts!!"

As soon as Ye Mufeng's words fell, the entire martial arts arena fell silent, how could he challenge Li Ba, and only use basic martial arts.

Even Elder Tianhan on the side was stunned for a moment, looking at his young master with some surprise, and at this time, Elder Li Mo and Elder Hong Ying showed a sly smile on the corner of their mouths, this was exactly what they hoped to get the result, so that Li Ba could frustrate Ye Mufeng's sharpness.

And Li Ba smiled coldly, at this moment, he had already held back a resentment in his heart, he had been slapped in the face by Ye Mufeng, and he was looking for no chance, but he didn't expect this waste to come to the door automatically.

"Ye Mufeng, I promise you." Li Ba looked at Ye Mufeng and agreed to him without hesitation.