"In last year's academy competition, I didn't take your heart sword. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Today, I will give you a chance to use your swordsmanship. Ye Feng said indifferently. In the last time he competed for the rankings, he had a fight with Jun Mowen. At the beginning, he launched a rush attack, not giving Jun Mo a chance to ask for a sword.

Because Jun Mo asked for the sword nineteen times, eighteen people were killed, and five of them were super geniuses of the Shinto Academy. Therefore, rushing to attack is his best way to fight. But later, Jun Mowen escaped from his sword net and had a chance to draw a sword. Facing the opponent's heart sword, Ye Feng directly admitted defeat, and he was not sure to catch it.

The last battle was regarded as a shameful battle by Ye Feng. Today, he wants Jun Mo to ask Jun Mo to take out the sword first and pick it up himself. He is already a sword saint cultivator, he has strong self-confidence, and with the holy power he has comprehended, he can catch his wonderful swordsmanship, and even break through his heart sword and crush Jun Mowen.

"Since you are so confident, it seems that I can't fulfill your wish. Jun Mowen said indifferently.

"Previously, because of the battle with the mysterious man, you had a new understanding of the heart sword, so that you postponed the battle date for half a month, and I also fulfilled you. But what makes me curious is who else in the Shinto Academy other than Miko can reach the point where you have an epiphany. Ye Feng said. The Divine Son is still cultivating in the realm of the gods, and the person who can fight against Jun Mowen to make him comprehend is definitely a super genius.

"He is Li Changsheng, who you call a waste, last time in the valley, he caught one of my swords, and after becoming a god son, he was the second person who could catch my heart sword. Jun Mo asked lightly and said.

"Li Changsheng was actually able to catch Jun Mo's sword?"

"Being able to take him with a sword and not die, Li Changsheng is proud enough!" Hearing Jun Mo's words, the crowd was shocked and said one after another.

"Haha! You can't even beat an eighth prince, and you still have some understanding because of this, don't you feel ashamed?" Ye Feng said with a dry laugh. As the hidden cultivators of the Shinto Academy, the name of the Eight Great Princes was nothing in their eyes.

Hearing Ye Feng's ridicule, Jun Mowen's expression suddenly froze, and he said coldly: "That day, he did catch my sword, but it was only a sword. And because I was going to fight you the next day, at that time, I only used fifty percent of the sword intent. Therefore, he is not enough to pose a threat to me, and the reason why I have an epiphany is just a coincidence. ”

"I see!" the crowd suddenly realized.

"It turned out that it was only fifty percent sword intent, I thought his strength was enough to be compared to Jun Mowen?" In people's hearts, only the Divine Son of the Divine Dao Academy can catch Jun Mowen's swordsmanship, and how can Li Changsheng's talent be compared to the Divine Son?

"But being able to catch a sword with fifty percent of his sword intent is also very remarkable!" After all, Jun Mowen was the third-ranked powerhouse in the Shinto Academy, and many students didn't even have the courage to fight him.

"So, you said that after challenging me, you still have to teach Li Changsheng a lesson, I don't think it's necessary at all, he doesn't have a chance to catch your holy power at all. Once you draw the sword, he will only die. Jun Mo asked. He tried his best to belittle Li Changsheng because he felt that it was his shame that Li Changsheng caught his sword.

wants to prove in front of people how powerful he is, Li Changsheng is nothing in front of him.

"After all, Li Changsheng is a student of the third year, no matter how strong his talent is, he can't be much stronger. ”

"I think he was able to catch Jun Mowen's sword intent, it should be a fluke. Jun Mo's words once again gave the crowd a new view of Li Changsheng's strength.

"I just want to teach him a lesson, not to kill him, after all, he is the eighth prince of the empire. Ye Feng said lightly.

"It seems that Li Changsheng is in big trouble this time. ”

"Who called him a great Han scholar? His reputation is too great, but he doesn't have the strength to maintain it. Li Changsheng's poems are famous all over the world, but his strength has not made any great achievements. Although I taught some people from the Divine Son Party last time, those people are just minions of the Divine Son Party after all.

"If it weren't for the fact that he had the title of Emperor Wu, it is estimated that he would have been killed a long time ago, Ye Feng was just saying that he wanted to teach him a lesson. ”

"If it weren't for the blessing of the Han royal family, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago. ”

"Li Changsheng is so lucky!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, people said one after another.

"Alright, don't waste any more time, let's draw the sword. Ye Feng said coldly. Teaching Li Changsheng is just a trivial matter for him, and a battle with Jun Mo is a big thing.

"Okay!" Jun Mo asked, his expression cold. Suddenly, a powerful sword intent erupted on him. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi actually formed a sword behind him, fierce and full of murderous aura. The brilliance of the sword soared into the sky, and his whole person closed his eyes, at this time, he seemed to be integrated with this sword of the true yuan.

The Sword of True Yuan, frozen in mid-air, seemed to be motionless, but it was buzzing again. With a very small amplitude, it is trembling rapidly, and because the speed of trembling is too fast, it gives people the illusion that they are not moving.

No one knows where his sword will go.

"This is Jun Mowen's true strength, so strong!"

"This is a tenfold sword intent, Li Changsheng can't stop it!" The crowd was shocked by his powerful sword technique. They were all sword cultivators, thinking that if they were Ye Feng, in front of his sword, they didn't know how to defend or how to avoid it.

Although Ye Feng was already a Sword Saint cultivator, if he asked Jun Mo to take out the sword first, if he couldn't dodge his sword, or if he couldn't see Ye Feng's sword qi and accurately use his holy power to crack it, he would still be defeated.

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the True Yuan Sword that Jun Mo asked with an extremely focused expression. In his eyes, there was only that sword, and all the scenes around him, including Jun Mowen, seemed to have disappeared.

"Slash!"

A majestic sword intent descended from the sky and slashed directly at Ye Feng's head. However, Ye Feng didn't move at all, because he had already made a judgment, and this sword qi of his was just an illusion. If his heart sword is so obvious, then as long as his cultivation surpasses his, he will be able to catch this sword, and he will not be able to have so many geniuses and die under his sword.

Sure enough, it was right now.

A fierce sword aura rushed straight into his chest, and it was like lightning.

His real attack is here! A thought instantly surged into Ye Feng's mind.

Sword of Holy Power!

A pale cyan holy power slashed forward.

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(To be continued.) )