Everyone froze.

The remaining three ghosts took a few steps back in shock, "You...... What moves did you use?"

"Murder move!"

Ye Feifei beckoned to the three of them, "Come one by one, or go together?"

Yue Wanshan didn't sneak attack this time, because he didn't understand what means Ye Feifei used, and he beat the two ghosts into noodles in the blink of an eye.

"The big disciple of Baiyun Peak doesn't know the Baiyun Sword Technique, it's really ridiculous!"

Yue Wanshan said coldly.

"Want to see the Baiyun Sword Technique?"

Ye Feifei showed the standard white cloud sword technique.

Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, his posture and movements were extremely standard.

"Senior brother, use my sword!"

Liu Zhanyuan shouted.

Ye Feifei waved his hand, "No!"

If you don't have a sword in your hand, you still have to compete in swordsmanship?

"The third master is here to compare with you!" a black-faced ghost walked out, "But I said in advance, you can only use the Baiyun Sword Technique!"

"Yes!

"I'm coming!" the three ghosts shouted, and the sword body rushed up.

"Don't use the Baiyun Sword Technique?"

Ye Feifei couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw that the direction and speed of his sword were different from Bai Yun's sword technique.

The thunder quick kill he just now had already had a deterrent effect.

He's scared!

The three ghosts are indeed afraid.

He shouted loudly and his movements were exaggerated, but when he rushed to Ye Feifei and was still ten steps away, he stopped, and kept circling around him.

"Rubbish!" Yue Wanshan scolded, "He doesn't have a weapon in his hand, what are you afraid of?"

The three ghosts were stunned, and rushed up with a strange scream.

Ye Feifei turned around leisurely and raised his wrist accordingly.

Catching the blade of the sword in the flesh?

The crowd exclaimed.

The three ghosts were overjoyed, and the sword body was strengthened, and it slashed downward.

But......

At the moment when the sword blade was about to touch Ye Feifei's wrist, he saw a flash of blue light, and there was a sword shadow shining with a faint light in his hand.

That's a real ...... Sword Shadow!

It's just that it looks more like a painting!

The sword body is illusory, and the blade of the sword is purely a line of light and shadow!

What is this?

When the three ghosts were stunned, they only heard a pop, and the tip of the sword in his hand was cut in two like tofu.

......？

The three ghosts are completely confused!

It's true...... Not a painting?

Ye Feifei did not continue to attack, but turned around and used the second form of the Baiyun Sword Technique.

The blue light sword shadow in his hand flickered long and short, and the horn crackled......

From the third type!

Harvest!

From the fourth style!

Harvest!

......

So beautiful!

I saw the light and shadow sparkling, and all kinds of wonderful graphics were connected......

The three ghosts even forgot to make a move, he was really intoxicated!

......

After the entire set of Baiyun sword techniques was completed, Ye Feifei shook his hand, and a fist-sized blue thunderball flew out like lightning and smashed silently on the three ghosts.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, ice chips flew up......

A deep crater with a diameter of one meter appeared on the surface of the ice.

Three Ghost ......

It's gone!

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and a trace of clothing shreds slowly drifted down......

Ye Feifei stood with a closed momentum, and the blue light sword on his wrist flickered and disappeared into his sleeve.

Everyone was fascinated......

"Good!"

"Senior brother is mighty!"

Not only the Baiyun disciples, but also the disciples of the other three sects applauded and cheered.

Ye Feifei glanced at the stunned Yue Wanshan contemptuously, and his gaze fell on the remaining two.

"You two ......"

The legs of the two ghosts trembled desperately, and they couldn't stand steadily.

"Go! Kill him!"

Yue Wanshan ordered in a deep voice.

"Sect Master......!"

Both were on the verge of crying.

"Rubbish!"

Yue Wanshan shouted angrily, his figure shook behind the two people, and he raised his hands on the top of the heads of the two people.

Before the two guys could scream, their brains burst and they fell to the ground.

"Ye Feifei, how about I come to learn your wonderful swordsmanship?"

"I'm happy to accompany you!"

Ye Feifei said indifferently.

"Where is my strange wind now?"

Yue Wanshan is most concerned about this issue.

"Alzheimer's, right? Didn't I just say that I sent him to the Hades Palace. ”

Ye Feifei sneered.

Yue Wanshan turned his head to look at Tao Qing, who was sitting on the ground meditating, "Qing'er, what he said is true, was your brother really poisoned by him?"

Tao Qing reluctantly opened his eyes, "Dad...... My daughter wasn't sure ...... either."

"Ye Feifei!"

Yue Wanshan suddenly turned around and glared at him, "If you dare to hurt my son for half a minute, I will break your body to pieces!"

"Elder Niu, Elder Li, Elder Qian, a bunch of elders in your family, do you want me to count them one by one?"

Yue Wanshan's face was gloomy, "Ye Feifei, you have angered me!"

"So what?"

"Die!"

As soon as Yue Wanshan's voice fell, the whole person turned into a black whirlwind and rushed like lightning.

Boundless coercion is overwhelming.

Ye Feifei didn't dare to be careless, and with a wave of his right hand, the blue light sword instantly skyrocketed by a foot, heading towards Yue Wanshan's short sword.

While!

Two swords strike.

Ye Feifei took a few steps back.

Yue Wanshan was stunned on the ground.

The short sword was knocked out of a gap!

He stared at the brilliant blue light sword in Ye Feifei's hand, and his expression became more and more solemn.

After only one move, Ye Feifei knew that with strength alone, he and Yue Wanshan were not half a little different.

If he is tough, he is definitely not his opponent.

Fortunately, I have this blue light sword in my hand, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to fight.

"Boy, what the hell are you holding in your hand?"

"Come and see for yourself!" he said, flying up, and the blue light sword slashed down on the head.

Yue Wanshan sneered and raised his sword accordingly.

The two swords intersected and did not intersect, Ye Feifei suddenly turned his wrist and turned the blue light sword, sliding down against Yue Wanshan's short sword.

Yue Wanshan hurriedly put away his sword and retreated, Ye Feifei quickly turned around and returned to his sword and slashed again!

"Thousands of slashes?!"

Yue Wanshan laughed, "Interesting! The dignified Baiyun Peak senior disciple actually wants to use someone else's swordsmanship!"

But he couldn't laugh halfway through his laughter.

Ye Feifei's speed of sword was indescribably fast, and the already blue sword body was danced by him through the wind and rain, one after another, and he didn't give him a chance to change his moves at all.

"Good boy!"

Yue Wanshan kept retreating, and the sound of the time was endless.

Everyone stared at the scene with wide eyes and held their breath, for fear of missing every detail.

Especially Shenxiu Zhenren, staring at Ye Feifei with wide eyes and stretched his neck.

This is his family's thousand-year-old behead!

How can it be so powerful in the hands of others?

The face of the Wei elite sitting on the side became extremely ugly.

Because only he knows where Ye Feifei's Thousand Fu Chop was learned.

The reason why Ye Feifei used the Thousand Fu Slash to fight against Yue Wanshan was entirely because only this kind of swordsmanship focused on the shocking effect brought by the hard collision of the weapon, and was able to fully exert the power of the blue light sword in his hand.

At first, Yue Wanshan didn't see his intentions, and it wasn't until after a few hundred moves that the short sword in his hand turned into a short saw, and he understood.

But it was too late, and his magic weapon was useless.

Yue Wanshan was extremely angry, roared angrily, threw the short sword far away, and grabbed him with a big hand.