The valley is verdant, the breeze is coming, the clouds are rolling, and the flowers and plants are gently swaying in the breeze, which is refreshing.

It's been three days since the last battle with Fengxing. Ye Kong spent most of his time in this valley cultivating the Qingfeng Sword Technique, and his comprehension of the Qingfeng Sword Technique became more and more profound.

Ye Kong tirelessly practiced the Qingfeng Sword Technique over and over again, sometimes fluctuating, sometimes agile and light, and sometimes dreamlike.

Suddenly, the Qingfeng swordsmanship in Ye Kong's hand became dreamy, and Ye Kong's people and his sword seemed to have turned into a fresh breeze, not sticking to moves, and being able to do it easily.

Perfection!

Ye Kong gathered his sword and stood, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After three days of hard work, this set of Qingfeng Sword Technique finally reached the consummation realm.

This kind of consummation does not refer to the ordinary Qingfeng Sword Technique, but his improved Qingfeng Sword Technique! It is far stronger than the ordinary Qingfeng Sword Technique!

Moreover, due to the nourishment of the Chaos Blue Lotus and Ye Kong's hard training, his cultivation had also steadily reached the middle of the fourth layer of martial arts.

With the awakening of the Chaos Qinglian Martial Soul, wisps of chaotic energy were constantly being cleansed, and Ye Kong's physique was imperceptibly improved, and Ye Kong's facial features and six senses were becoming more and more acute, and he was full of expectations for the future.

Of course, this is also related to Ye Kong's own penance, it is precisely because he has put in more effort than others that he can better absorb the trace of chaotic energy that has been purified from the chaotic blue lotus.

Ye Kong was in a good mood, he was familiar with the Qingfeng Sword Technique again, and seeing that it was getting late, he rushed towards his residence.

"Ye Kong!"

As soon as Ye Kong walked to the door of the courtyard, he heard a cold scolding sound, with a domineering aura in his voice, which attracted the attention of the nearby disciples.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, Ye Kong saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man in white standing in the square. The young man was holding a red tasseled silver spear, his eyes flashing with a fierce cold light between the opening and closing, and there was a pressure on his body that seemed to be like a substance, making many outer disciples feel difficult to breathe.

Ye Kong didn't know this person, the Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit in his eyebrows swayed gently, and he clearly sensed this young man's cultivation, the peak of the fifth layer of martial arts!

"Looking for me?" Ye Kong's tone was lukewarm, this young man in white was obviously here to find fault, for this kind of guy, Ye Kong didn't bother to waste his expression.

"I'm Yang Wu! You dare to bully Senior Sister Qin's younger brother Qin Feng, I'm going to abolish you for Qin Feng today!" The young man in white snorted coldly, his eyes were terrifying, and he was extremely powerful.

"What?Yang Wu?!" Before the white-clothed young man could finish speaking, the nearby outer disciples all exclaimed.

"Yang Wu's martial soul is a red tassel bright silver spear, just like the one in his hand, his cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth layer of martial arts, and becoming an inner disciple is a sure thing, and he even has the hope of breaking into the top fifty! I heard that Yang Wu likes Senior Sister Qin Yuyao, this time Ye Kong's trouble is big!"

"Yes, Yang Wu is cultivating the intermediate martial arts serial marksmanship, and he has cultivated to the Dacheng realm, even if Ye Kong is a kendo genius, it is difficult to compete with him!

......

Everyone in the audience discussed in a whisper, and they were very jealous of Yang Wu in front of them.

Chen Xing clenched his fists nervously on the side, although he knew that Ye Kong had defeated Feng Xing, but this Yang Wu's cultivation was much stronger than Feng Xing's, Yang Wu was still an intermediate martial art of cultivation, could Ye Kong follow?

Ye Kong glanced at Yang Wu lightly, waved his hand casually, as if driving away flies, and said impatiently: "Whoever you love, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, get out!"

Even if Yang Wu reached the peak of the fifth layer of martial arts, if he wanted to bully Ye Kong, he was not qualified enough!

Many outer disciples were stunned, wanting to laugh for fear of offending Yang Wu, and looked at the two people in the field with strange faces. Even if they weren't optimistic about Ye Kong's strength, they all admired Ye Kong's courage.

"Boy, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Yang Wu's face changed greatly, a fierce killing intent bloomed in his eyes, and the red tasseled silver spear in his hand shook, and he attacked and killed Ye Kong like a dragon out of the sea.

"Khooth!"

The Qingshuang sword in Ye Kong's hand came out of its sheath, and it let out a clear sword sound, and it fluttered at the weak point of the strength of the bright silver spear on the side, and lightly knocked the spear in Yang Wu's hand to the side.

"Hey, Ye Kong actually blocked Yang Wu's blow, could he really be able to fight Yang Wu in a fight?" someone in the distance exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Yang Wu just made a tentative attack just now, and the martial soul martial arts were not used, seeing that Ye Kong's attack just now was only the fourth layer of a martial artist, and it would never be compared with Senior Brother Yang Wu!" someone else said it, and many people nodded in agreement, obviously not optimistic about Ye Kong.

Chenxing clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Ye Kong will definitely win, I believe in him!"

After the blow, Yang Wu's eyes shrank slightly, and he forcibly calmed his mood, looked at Ye Kong with a cold gaze, and said coldly: "Ye Kong, with the cultivation of the fourth layer of a martial artist, you can cultivate the Qingfeng Sword Technique to the Dacheng realm, and your qualifications in kendo are also good." It's a pity that you met me, and from now on, you will no longer be able to cultivate the Sword Martial Soul. ”

Ye Kong looked at Yang Wu indifferently, and said lightly: "Don't take yourself too seriously, since you dare to provoke me, then I will trample you under my feet today." ”

Ye Kong's words were plain, but they revealed a strong self-confidence, but as if a supreme master was announcing the verdict, he completely overwhelmed Yang Wu in terms of momentum.

"I want to see, how can the guy on the fourth layer of the martial artist trample me under his feet?!!

"Serial marksmanship in intermediate martial arts!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Most of the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect are junior martial arts cultivators. This Yang Wu's intermediate martial arts serial marksmanship was something he learned from his own family, and with such martial arts, he naturally had a great advantage among the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect.

The Qingshuang Sword in Ye Kong's hand was agile and elegant, and it seemed to be running along the trajectory of the clear wind, hitting the weak point of the three spear shadows, emitting a series of clear sounds.

The three spear shadows that Yang Wu conjured up were all defeated and disappeared by Ye Kong, and the spear collided with the Qingshuang Sword, emitting a metallic trill, and the Qingshuang Sword and the Bright Silver Spear each retreated.

"There's still a bit of ability, but that's the end of it!" Yang Wu snorted coldly, and a phantom of a red tasseled silver spear appeared behind him, which instantly disappeared into the spear in his hand.

"Nine Dragons are here!" Yang Wu roared, and the spear in his hand turned into nine gun shadows, each of which contained a fierce killing intent, and they all attacked towards Ye Kong.

An illusory sword martial soul appeared behind Ye Kong, and quickly submerged into the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and the Qingshuang Sword seemed to have life, so that many outer disciples watching the battle could sense the vitality contained in it.

Under Ye Kong's control, the Qingshuang Sword swooped in from the flaws of the nine spear shadows, and cut a blood groove on Yang Wu's chest, which was a few feet long and an inch deep, and the blood was dripping down.

Yang Wu's face changed greatly, and the nine spear shadows quickly condensed into one, and he smashed the Qingshuang Sword in the sky with the hilt of the gun, and quickly retreated.

Ye Kong was unforgiving, and once again bullied forward, pressed the bright silver spear in Yang Wu's hand with the long sword in his hand, kicked Yang Wu in the chest, kicked his ribs off a few times, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Kong quickly followed, and before Yang Wu stood up, he stepped heavily on his chest, and said indifferently: "I said that I would trample you under my feet, you are destined to only be my stepping stone!"

Yang Wu struggled for a long time and didn't get up, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "The Qingfeng Sword Technique of the Consummation Realm, I am defeated, and I ......am convinced of defeat."

Ye Kong's long sword returned to the sheath, snorted coldly, and kicked Yang Wu under his feet away.

"It turned out to be Ye Kong's victory! With the Qingfeng Sword Technique of the Consummation Realm, can the outer disciples also cultivate their martial arts to the Consummation Realm? It's really unbelievable!" The many outer disciples who were watching were all dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Chenxing looked at Ye Kong's eyes full of reverence, and shouted excitedly: "Ye Kong, it's good! I knew you would do it!"

Yang Wu was holding a bright silver gun, his steps were staggering, his figure staggered, and he gradually drifted away under the mocking gaze of everyone.

This world is a world where the strong are the only ones, if you have strength, you will be respected by others, and no one will care about the weak.

Yang Wu was defeated, and all the aura that belonged to him was transferred to Ye Kong, and no one would pay attention to him anymore.