Chapter 522: Qinglong Mochizuki
And Ye Feng's whole person also soared into the air, stepping all the way up the steep mountain wall, the two met halfway up the mountain, and they faced dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
The three knives came out together, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the moment he saw his face, Qianhe Chongming used the absolute advantage of the three knives to balance Ye Feng, which made Ye Feng a little confused.
When it comes to sword skills, Chizuru Chongming is known as the sword king of the Sakura Kingdom, and from the beginning of his entry into martial arts, he has been involved in the study of sword skills.
And Ye Feng has only been in the past one or two months, and he has completely relied on his own cultivation with the knife, and he has no skills to speak of.
Therefore, the two fought together, and from the very beginning, Ye Feng fell into an absolute disadvantage.
But what does it matter?
After a hundred moves, the situation reversed, and the green true qi erupted from his body, and Ye Feng forced back Qianhe Chongming with his absolutely strong true qi.
The two of them flew back a hundred steps at the same time, and then landed at the same time.
A trace of surprise appeared on Qianhe Chongming's face, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be able to burst out of the cultivation of a fourth-order martial saint in an instant.
He took off the knife on his mouth, stared at Ye Feng intently, and slowly spoke, "Sure enough, you are worthy of coming out of the Sea of Bad Luck, you are in your twenties, and you can actually reach the level of a fourth-order martial saint, this... It's incredible. ”
However, after a brief shock, Qianhe Chongming laughed out loud and said, "But I'm also very honored, in my lifetime, I can still fight with a fourth-order martial saint, it's worth it." ”
"Young man, do your best."
After saying this, Chizuru Chongming took the knife in his mouth again.
"Three Blades, Storm."
I saw that the katana was danced in the hands of Qianhe Chongming as if it were the wings of a helicopter, and a hurricane of sword qi swept towards Ye Feng along with Qianhe Chongming, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's whole person was in this storm of sword qi.
The crackling sound was endless, and even the power of thunder was drawn.
In just a few breaths, the two engaged in a duel of hundreds of knives.
In the end, the dragon yuan in Ye Feng's hand was mighty, and a green sword slashed out, as if a real dragon had descended into the world, and there was a faint dragon roar.
Rumble....
With a loud bang, Qianhe Chongming's three-knife flow storm was directly broken by Ye Feng, and the whole person also flew back seven or eight meters, and after stabilizing his body, blood flowed down Qianhe Chongming's arm, staining the war knife in his hand red.
"Fourth-Order Peak..."
Chizuru Chongming's eyes were full of horror, but this horror was fleeting.
Soon, he laughed again: "Ten years ago, I faced off with the Autumn Rain Sword Saint, at that time, I had just realized the Three Swords Flow Storm, and with just this move, I defeated the Autumn Rain Sword Saint. ”
"Now in ten years, my trick has reached the point of being superb, but I didn't expect it to be broken by you like this."
"It's really, it's incredible."
"However, this is not my Chizuru Chongming's strongest trick."
"Young man, you're on the move."
As soon as the words fell, Qianhe Chongming directly threw all the three knives in his hand into the air, and then used his true qi to control the sword, and in the next second, all the sword qi turned dark green.
This Thousand Crane Chongming is actually a fourth-order martial saint, and in the case of the combination of sword qi and true qi, the power generated has reached the late stage of the fourth-order martial saint.
This kind of cultivation and attainment, in this cherry blossom country, can definitely be called the strongest in the cherry blossom country.
"Three knives, a thousand people."
The cold wind howled, all formed by dark green knife qi, splitting the entire cave door into a thousand holes, and even the mountain wall behind it instantly became unrecognizable.
This is indeed a first-class big killing skill, and it is a group attack skill.
At this time, within a radius of 100 meters, I am afraid that it has completely become the realm of Thousand Cranes Chongming, whether you are a grandmaster or a martial saint, in this realm, as long as you cultivate under Thousand Cranes Chongming, all of them are the same, that is a dead body.
The terrifying sword aura turned this place into hell, and the corpses lying on the ground directly turned into pieces of meat.
And Ye Feng was in the center of this terrifying realm, and he also felt the horror of this thousand people, however, he did not panic at all.
"If I get Long Yuan before I get Longyuan, I'm afraid that I will be seconds by you every minute."
"Even, if I were a fourth-order martial saint, I would definitely not be able to bear your thousand beheadings."
"But Chizuru Chongming, it's a pity that I'm a fifth-order."
As soon as the words fell, the true qi on Ye Feng's body became stronger again, and the dark green true qi instantly turned cyan.
"I hold the divine weapon Long Yuan, but I don't have the true meaning of the sword move."
"But I believe in breaking ten thousand laws with one force, today, Qianhe Chongming, I will make an exception for you."
"I used Long Yuan to create a trick called Qinglong Wangyue."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng slashed out, and the cyan sword burst out with a dragon groan, and finally, a cyan dragon shadow was directly formed, breaking through all the sword moves of Qianhe Chongming and blasting towards his body.
With a loud bang, Qianhe Chongming only felt a sharp pain in his body, and in the next second, Qinglong raised his head and looked into the air, hitting Qianhe Chongming hard.
The three knives were broken, and the armor worn on Qianhe Chongming was shattered on the spot, and his whole person flew out upside down, and finally knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.
"You... Fifth-Order Martial Saint. ”
Under the armor, Qianhe Chongming is an old man with loose hair, mottled wrinkles written with the traces of time printed on his face, this old man, at least eighty years old this year, but because of the practice of swords, he still maintains a burly figure.
However, at this time, the hero was in the twilight, and he was defeated in this battle, and all his former pride was defeated.
"I... Lost. ”
Ye Feng looked at Qianhe Chongming, who was kneeling on the ground, holding three broken blades, and vomiting blood in his mouth, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.
He put Long Yuan away, turned around, and walked into the cave.
Later, Qianhe Chongming didn't have any ability to stop Ye Feng after all, so he could only watch Ye Feng enter the cave.
The moment Ye Feng stepped into the cave, three broken blades pierced into Qianhe Chongming's abdomen at the same time, and he ended his life by cutting his abdomen.
Ye Feng stepped into the cave, all the way to the innermost part of the cave, and then found the Night Crow.
In the other stone chambers, there were also many half-human, half-beast monsters roaring loudly, Ye Feng ignored them and went straight to the stone room where the night crows were imprisoned.
"I knew you were coming."
The night crow raised his head, looked at Ye Feng outside the door with his deep left eye, and said with a calm face.
"I've been waiting."
Ye Feng threw a warm smile at the Night Crow, and then split the door of the stone room with a knife, and after entering, he used Long Yuan to split all the fine steel chains locked on the Night Crow.
The Night Raven slowly stood up from the ground, half of his face covered by his long hair showing a relieved smile.