Chapter 460: Victory and Defeat
One hit and one flashed, one ran and one chased, after another sword trick was dodged by Ye Chaifan, Zhao Feng had an epiphany, Ye Chaifan was delaying time, although he didn't know what the purpose was, but he could make the opponent unhappy, Zhao Feng was half successful!
Zhao Feng took the initiative to retreat from the distance and began to quickly accumulate sword qi, Ye Chai Fan had insight into Zhao Feng's thoughts, the long sword drew a circle slowly and rhythmically in front of him, Zhao Feng hurriedly stepped forward, "The wind is gone!" ”
It was another big sword trick, Ye Chaifan resisted the long sword, and the wind passed and smashed on Ye Chaifan's shield, as if it was swallowed, and the sword qi was "eaten" little by little.
"If you want to eat, I'll let you eat enough!"
Zhao Feng began to release the sword trick frantically at Ye Chaifan, and the Fu Tu trick was supported, Zhao Feng was temporarily worry-free, Lei Che, and the water was smashing non-stop.
"Click!"
A clear shattering sound came to mind, Zhao Feng charged his strength slightly, and a charge of power completely shattered the shield in front of Ye Chaifan.
But what greeted Zhao Feng was a streamer, "The lotus leaves are three open!" ”。
Zhao Feng didn't have time to defend and had to avoid it on the spot, after the first sword ended, but it was not over, the second sword stabbed again at a strange angle, no matter how Zhao Feng dodged, the sword stabbed again like an eye.
He dodged the two swords, but before Zhao Feng could find the third sword, there was a sudden chill behind him!
The third sword actually pierced Zhao Feng's back heart directly!
No one in the audience saw when Ye Chai Fan got behind Zhao Feng, but no matter what the reason, it couldn't be changed, Zhao Feng had already lost!
"Zhao Feng!" "Zhao Feng!"
Bu Lanshui and Chu Wuguo's eyes were red, and they were about to run to the meteorite platform, but the hand of the emperor of the Heavenly Star Kingdom who was supporting the dragon chair subconsciously knocked.
"It's really dangerous......" Zhao Feng's voice sounded behind Ye Chaifan.
Only then did everyone realize that at some point, another Zhao Feng appeared behind Ye Chaifan, and Bu Lanshui and Chu Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped their pace.
Ye Chaifan gently shook the sword in his hand, the "Zhao Feng" on the sword slowly dispersed, Zhao Feng covered his left back shoulder, although he was not pierced by a sword, but the sword was too weird, and he was inevitably injured.
"Fortunately, I learned a lot in Lei Village." Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.
Looking up, he saw Ye Chaifan holding a sword in his backhand, pressing his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and there were words in his mouth, Zhao Feng moved his arm, and after making sure that it did not affect the activity much, he quickly ran towards Ye Chaifan!
Ye Chaifan's head was already covered with a layer of sweat, and Zhao Feng was getting closer and closer to him, but he was not flustered at all, and quickly recited the mantra.
Zhao Feng raised his sword, as long as he interrupted Ye Chaifan's sword trick, he would win, but just when his sword was only one step away from Ye Chaifan, Ye Chaifan slammed the sword on the ground with his left hand, and in an instant, Ye Chaifan disappeared without a trace, and Zhao Feng's visual range became a darkness!
And when Zhao Feng was surprised, there was even more uproar outside the meteorite platform, after Ye Chaifan's sword fell, with his sword as the center, most of the meteorite platform was encased in a strange thing like a cover, the cover was pitch black, and the outside world couldn't see the situation inside.
The main gates of the forces on the high platform got up one after another, and looked at the "cover" that suddenly appeared below without blinking!
"Hahaha, the afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible!" A middle-aged monk with a full beard but gorgeously dressed said angrily.
In addition, there were also several major sect leaders who bowed their heads slightly at the monks who took the lead in the Ye family, although they did not say it explicitly, but there was no shortage of admiration.
The smile on Su Huanyu's face faded a little, and he looked at the cover below with some concern: "At a young age, the sword level is only at most the sixth order, and it can release the sword domain, although this sword domain is incomplete and the scope is not much, but for everyone, it is more than enough." ”
Listening to the sword's expression was calm: "Hmm." ”
Su Huanyu looked at the appearance of the sword, he was not nervous at all, and knew that Zhao Feng should be worry-free, otherwise according to the personality of the calf protector who listened to the sword, his brows would have been furrowed.
Zhao Feng, who was in the Sword Domain, faced the darkness on all sides, recalled the previous direction, and moved forward quickly, but when he walked quickly the length of the two meteorite platforms, but the surroundings were still dark, Zhao Feng understood that the straightforward method of this place probably couldn't get out.
Stabilizing his mind, Zhao Feng simply sat down in place, calming down his inner breath while silently feeling the surroundings, although he didn't know what it was, but looking at Ye Chaifan's painstaking thinking before, presumably as long as he broke this strange place, the winner would be able to tell the difference.
"Zhao Feng!"
"Huh?" Zhao Feng closed his eyes and frowned slightly, this voice was really familiar.
"Zhao Feng!"
With another sound, Zhao Feng even felt that his arm was lightly touched, and Zhao Feng subconsciously opened his eyes.
The original darkness had disappeared, the surrounding fog was filled, the mountains were undulating, and I don't know if it was his illusion, he even heard the faint sound of sword dancing.
By the time he withdrew his gaze, the mist had already dissipated, and Zhao Feng found himself sitting under the Four Seasons Tree of the Primal Sword Sect, this sudden change made him shake his head, and there was a sudden slight knock on his shoulders behind him.
Zhao Feng turned around and saw Bu Lanshui looking at him worriedly, around the Eight Immortals table behind him, Chu Wuguo, Zheng Tian, An Xiangyue and others were all there, and the table was full of melons, fruits and wine, and they were happy.
"Zhao Feng, what's wrong with you?" Bu Lanshui asked with concern.
Zhao Feng looked at Bu Lanshui's worried face and lowered his eyes: "Lanshui, is your body better?" ”
"Huh?" Bu Lanshui was slightly puzzled, and then his eyes flashed and he said: "Okay! ”
Zhao Feng lowered his head so that people couldn't see it, and said with a sullen expression: "Hmm." Okay, I hope you get better. ”
"Huh? Zhao Feng: What are you talking about? Bu Lanshui didn't hear clearly, and spoke again.
Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes, abandoning all distractions, the call of the water in his ears became more and more distant, and the perception disappeared again.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Feng felt a chill on his face, and there was a sound of rattling around him.
"Is it a rainy day this time...... Zhao Feng thought secretly, and then opened his eyes.
In front of him is the rolling mountains, a small village is not conspicuous among the mountains, Zhao Feng glanced at it from a distance, did not move, just wanted to sit back in place, eliminate this illusion, but the abrupt sound of opening the door suddenly fell into Zhao Feng's ears.
Zhao Feng turned around uncontrollably, and saw a man suddenly running out of a family, and many masked people suddenly fell around, Zhao Feng's face changed greatly, and he ran towards the village like crazy.
By the time Zhao Feng finally got closer and closer to the house, the man in black had already dispersed, and the mountain peak in the distance suddenly shook, and a huge body drilled out of the mountain, with the sound of thunderstorms, and let out a monstrous roar.
The man always had his back to Zhao Feng, and only a red sword was floating beside him.
"Don't go!" Zhao Feng spoke.
The man couldn't hear the general sword aura.
"Don't go, you'll die!" Zhao Feng shouted.
The man finished accumulating his strength, and rushed towards the huge body without even looking back.
Zhao Feng wanted to catch up, but there was an invisible wall in front of him, making Zhao Feng's body unable to move forward.
The man's figure had vanished, and the behemoth in the distance let out a painful, suppressed but angry roar.
"Ah!!!!!!h Zhao Feng propped up the wall of air in front of him with both hands and roared angrily.
The cold rain smashed on Zhao Feng's face, Zhao Feng raised his head suddenly, didn't care about almost falling, and ran towards the house behind, the house was dark and dark, and there was no light exposed, but at the door Zhao Feng was blocked again, and the air wall appeared again, Zhao Feng could only watch a group of black-clothed people appear and disappear, and then the entire village slowly turned into ruins.
The rain came quickly, and the harvest was fast, just now there was lightning and thunder, and the rain was pouring down, and now the dark clouds receded, revealing the stars behind him, Zhao Feng clenched his fists, and it seemed that he had not eased up. ”
"Zhao Feng?" A familiar female voice came.
Zhao Feng turned his head, Yin Changxian was dressed in white, hugging Ah Yu, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at himself with a smile in his eyes.
Zhao Feng slowly moved towards Yin Changxian step by step, Yin Changxian stood in place, watching Zhao Feng walk towards him step by step, when the distance between the two was only half a step, Zhao Feng slowly raised his hand.
And Zhao Feng's hand was only halfway raised, a sword pierced his back, Zhao Feng's hand froze in mid-air, and Yin Changxian in front of him still smiled gently.
"You've lost." Ye Chaifan's voice came from behind him.
Zhao Feng slowly lowered his hand and lowered his head: "Really?" ”
Ye Chai Fan frowned: "Huh? ”
Zhao Feng grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand, the thunder in his hand flashed, and he directly broke Ye Chaifan's sword, turned around with the momentum of thunder, and his body was covered with a faint thunder light.
"I'm not like this, how can you take the initiative to come out!"
The last thing Ye Chaifan saw was a pair of eyes shining with thunder.
The people outside had already begun to complain because they couldn't see the scene inside this particular sword domain.
Su Huanyu was also a little anxious: "After such a long time, why hasn't it come to fruition?" ”
Tingjian's eyes flashed slightly: "Someone is more anxious than us." ”
Su Huanyu looked at the sword with his gaze, the leader of the Ye family no longer had the unruly look he had before, his face was wrinkled, and he didn't know what he was worried about.
"Smack." At this moment, a broken sound came out.
The bearded man on the high platform smiled: "It seems that the winner has been decided." ”
The expression of the leader of the Ye family also eased slightly, and he had already seen the thunder light coming out of it.
After another rift, the entire sword domain was covered with a layer of cracks on the entire sword domain at the speed of lightning.
"Bang!" The entire sword domain shattered, and a figure was thrown out of it, falling to the ground like a corpse, motionless. And in the middle of the sword domain, a figure slowly appeared in the flickering thunder light.
"Bold!" Beard.