The battle of the dragon twister is getting more and more intense, but most of the audience's eyes are focused on Ye Feng and Yataro's side, and the positions of the two people have returned to the distance at the beginning, but both sides have different degrees of damage, and if you look closely, you will find that Ye Feng's injuries are more serious, and they are all multiple scars caused by the grass pheasant sword.

Both of them looked at each other with solemn expressions, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and neither side looked slacking off.

Yataro: Ye Kaede...... This is an extremely dangerous man, who can resist the pressure of my sword and can see through my swordsmanship, but nevertheless, I must defeat you......

Ye Feng: Yataro...... He is a genius swordsman, and his swordsmanship is ever-changing, and there are hidden murderous intentions everywhere, so I must be cautious......

Both sides know in their hearts that after the struggle until now, there is not much left in the physical strength and fighting spirit in the body, and the next fight will determine who wins and who loses!

"Grass Pheasant Eight Techniques - Picking Stars!"

Yataro let out a low roar and repeated the same trick again, throwing the spinning grass pheasant sword out of thin air, tapping his toe to the ground, and aiming his other foot at the hilt of the sword that was dangling in the air, slamming it into it, and the next moment, the figure had disappeared in place.

Ye Feng's eyes were over, the same move would not work for him, and this move of kicking the sword and the subsequent pursuit had already seen through Yataro's intentions.

Gently with a simple lower waist movement, first dodging the stab blow in the air, and the next second, the spirit was instantly concentrated, and Yataro's figure really appeared in front of him, and the movement in his hand was also similar to the previous slash. However, it was also expected by Ye Feng, and he easily blocked the Eternal Night Killing across his chest.

"What?? So fast! Yataro exclaimed in his heart. By the time he reacted, Ye Feng's right hand had already been compared to a palm gesture and was attached to his chest.

"Bang"

A wave of qi erupted from behind Yataro, "Hmm! At the same time as he suffered a pain, his body arched, like a shrimp, and flew out upside down in an instant.

Yotaro, who was hit and lost his balance, barely used the grass pheasant sword to stabilize his body on the way, and after landing on the ground, his body retreated several steps in a row, feeling the qi and blood in his body surge, his mind was dizzy for a while, and his steps were a little vain.

"Good guys, speed and power have gone up a notch, and ...... Sure enough, has he seen through the stars, it's really a terrifying comprehension......"

At the same time, Yataro was already half-squatting on the ground, posing as if he was drawing his sword, and leaning forward slightly, at this moment, people felt the illusion of cold hairs standing on end.

"Covering the sun...... Ye Feng looked at his posture of holding the knife, thinking that it was one of the eight techniques of the grass pheasant that he had used before, and said silently in his heart.

But when the corners of Yataro's mouth were slightly hooked, he realized that this move was not "covering the sun", but it was right to think about it, he should already know that the same move was useless to him.

So...... Is this a new move?

"Grass Pheasant Eight Techniques - Wild Lan!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng only felt that he was locked by a strong breath, and the wind whistling in his ears continued, and sure enough, the man in front of him was like a cloud of mud compared to his previous opponent.

The starting hand is to draw the sword, use the sword qi to lock the enemy's trace, and then the high-speed impact uses inertia to swing a deadly slash at the enemy, which is the fastest swordsmanship in the eight techniques of the grass pheasant, stopping like the wind and lightning - Wild Lan!

"It's coming!"

Ye Feng held his breath and concentrated, in this process, Yataro's movements were extremely slow in his eyes, but the seemingly ordinary knife slashing, Ye Feng knew that there must be a deeper killing intent behind this!

"Poof!"

At the moment when Ye Feng jumped back, three abrupt and sharp sword qi spurted out vertically from three places on different ground around his body, carrying murderous aura, and stabbed in a triangle.

"Where is no one's sword qi?!"

Although he had some doubts in his heart, he still had to find a way to avoid this trick at the moment, and in the face of attacks from three different directions, Ye Feng made a judgment in an instant.

"Drink!"

Ye Feng slammed the Stygian Flame Knife into the ground in front of him, and in an instant, his body was wrapped in pitch-black flames, and he actually blocked all the sword qi attacks in three directions.

"It's not over yet!" Yataro roared, facing such an opponent, he could barely suppress the heat that was about to boil in his heart, his eyes were imprinted with a dangerous light, his sharp gaze, the tip of the sword that shimmered with silver light, as if it was about to penetrate the enemy's heart, and constantly waved the grass pheasant sword in his hand.

"Grass Pheasant - Flurry!"

Ye Feng's ears were full of wind, and he instinctively used the Stygian Flame Knife to block every sword of Yataro, but Ye Feng, who didn't know the way of swordsmanship at all, just relied on his intuition and judgment and experience in fighting, and stubbornly blocked every attack one after another.

The first sword, the second sword, the third sword......

The blade of the sword continued to fall on the head of the Stygian Flame Blade, making the blade rattle!

Ye Feng supported the blade, his arms let out a mournful roar, and each blow went deep into his ankles, but he didn't expect that the grass pheasant dancing under the strength of the "Wild Lan" move, the speed and strength were so amazing, it was like a fierce beast constantly waving its claws, and each blow was faster and heavier than the previous one!

Ye Feng, who was forced to defend, became more and more frightened, this kind of belief without a trace of truth, relying on pure strength and speed alone to convince people, is really proud of being a swordsman!

However, wielding the blade with such a large amount will make the axis of the body unstable, and it will also aggravate the consumption of physical strength, Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, and after receiving about three sword blade attacks, he used his broken foot to retract his body, dodging Yataro's full swing and slashing.

With a "boom", the sword like a volcanic eruption swept past the tip of Ye Feng's nose. Because Yataro is wielding the grass pheasant sword with one hand, his chest is full of flaws at this moment.

"It's now!"

Ye Feng deliberately used his sword to press the extreme distance of the tip of his nose to dodge the horizontal slash, just to wait for Yataro to counterattack at this moment!

When the long-awaited opportunity came, Ye Feng rushed forward without hesitation and swept towards his body with a knife.

At the moment when the blade fell, Ye Feng suddenly noticed a smile that was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible, passing over Yataro's mouth.

Ye Feng suddenly became vigilant, the movements in his hands paused, and he wondered: Could it be that there is a back move?!

"Phantom Swordsmanship?!"

Sure enough, a condensed sword qi blade rose from behind Ye Feng's back, because it was not a plural attack, he actually concealed his sixth sense, and the worst thing was that Yataro really changed his move, and the vertical sword blade slashed down heavily.

"Blade Impact!"

When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic, Ye Feng decisively chose to resist the sword qi behind him, took a pain, and placed the Dark Flame Knife horizontally on the top of his head.

"Zheng!"

The sparks from the exchange of gold and iron flew everywhere, and Ye Feng, who barely blocked the blow of Yataro's absolute power, kept retreating, and his footsteps were actually a little vain when he stepped on the ground.

"It's over!"

Yataro continued to pursue, constantly waving the grass pheasant sword in his hand, and the sharp sword aura cut through the air and approached Ye Feng.

"Hmm!"

Ye Feng blocked while retreating, but the movements of his hands and feet were a little stiff, and he was struggling to defend, and he almost got out of his hand several times.

"What's going on? Why did Ye Feng's movements suddenly become unnatural, a little strange......" Teacher Hua put his hand to his lips and wondered.

"It should be the effect of Yataro's continuous attack just now, that move "Sword Blade Slash" ......" Hanno explained with his eyes narrowed into a line.

Ye Feng: My body ...... What's going on?

Not only does it become sluggish, but it ...... I can't lift my energy, it's like I'm paralyzed, is it just ......

"Blade Impact...... It uses the sword qi contained in the blade to generate a powerful shock wave to stimulate the opponent's nerves, and use it to paralyze the impact of the sword. From the moment you won the move, you should have already noticed that something was wrong......" Yotaro said coldly.

"Damn...... The body still hasn't recovered! Ye Feng didn't expect this trick to work for such a long time, until now, the nerves in the whole body are in a state of paralysis.

"Ten times the reflex nerve, theoretically the wielder can avoid all attacks, but it is also nonsense in the absence of a sufficiently superior physical fitness! Now that you can't move, you can't dodge my special move "Wild Flame"! ”

Ye Feng: "......"

""Wild Flame" has a lot of moves before making a move, full of flaws, but the lethality is huge, as a swordsman, I can only do it occasionally, your current state, I guess you can't easily dodge, the next blow will be the winner......"

As Yataro spoke, he held his backhand sword again, stabbed the blade into the ground and began to run.

Having learned the power of the "Desolate Flame" before, Ye Feng frowned, his body did not recover, and he could only retreat slowly.

"Buzz!"

The sword qi on the grass pheasant sword body gathered at the tip of the sword blade, and at this moment, all the sword qi and fighting qi gathered at the tip of the sword, and with the flickering light, a fierce and fiery wave erupted in a cone shape.

"Take it! Ye Feng! Desolate! ”

At this critical moment, Ye Feng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the consciousness of controlling his body instantly recovered, and he slammed the Immortal Flame Knife into the ground in front of him, forming a barrier formed by the condensation of killing intent, blocking this storm mixed with heat waves.

"What?! Came back to consciousness so quickly?! ”

"Damn......" Ye Feng's body was constantly moving backwards.

"It's useless, you can't stop the follow-up outbreak of the desolate flame!" Yataro raised his eyebrows, and continued to increase the strength of his hand and the sword pressure released, forcing Ye Feng to squeeze out what little physical strength and fighting spirit he had left.

I...... Are you going to lose?!

Ye Feng bit his lip unwillingly, in the face of the unstoppable storm of sword qi, he did not have the slightest timidity, so he couldn't lose in momentum, since he couldn't dodge, then he had to ......

Only those who go beyond the limit can gain more powerful power, at the moment when it seems to stop, Ye Feng's three talents are speedy, agile, and the sixth sense are used at the same time, and the world in front of him is like a mottled picture with only two colors, black and white, and all the movements are clearly visible in his eyes, at this moment, he saw the gray light spot on the blade of the grass pheasant sword, it will not be wrong, it is a hundred secrets, no move can be perfect, there is the cover door of "Wild Flame"!

"Buzz!"

The Eternal Night Killing in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and it went berserk like Ru Mao drinking blood, and what returned to Ye Feng was a surging manic and domineering power transmitted from the blade, almost subconsciously raising the Immortal Flame Knife, and silently chanting in his mouth:

"Soul Death - Flame Slash of Judgment!"