Leng Ye moved quickly on the grass, and the light wind sword in his hand had turned into a silver-white light, which was stabbed in all directions by him at a very fast speed, and his sword technique was fast and sharp.

With the rapid movement of the cold night's body, the gusts of breeze brought up some leaves on the ground were swept in the air and fluttered in the wind, looking as if they were butterflies fluttering around the cold night.

At this moment, the sword technique in Leng Ye's hand suddenly changed, although his sword technique was still so fast, when every time he stabbed out now, the tip of the sword was trembling slightly at an extremely high frequency, and the rapidly shaking sword tip formed a vague phantom, which ordinary people couldn't see clearly.

After a while, the rapidly dancing sword in Leng Ye's hand suddenly stopped, but after such a long period of intense exercise, he didn't see Leng Ye breathing at all, and his breath was still as long and even as usual

At the same time, at the moment when the cold night stopped, the surrounding leaves were also partially shattered, turning into powder slowly floating on the ground, only a very small part of it remained intact, but the difference is that half of these leaves have an extra word "sword" on it, although the size of the word is different, but it just fills the entire leaf, and on the other half of the intact leaves, there is also a "sword" on it, but this "sword" The words are either unclear or incomplete, and some strokes are missing.

If anyone else saw this scene here, they would definitely be surprised to grow their mouths, because this scene is so terrifying, you know, in the scene just now, the leaves are flying indiscriminately, and the countless leaves are constantly intertwined, just staring at one of the leaves, you will be dazzled by the leaves flying in the sky and constantly changing directions, let alone use a sharp sword to engrave a word on it

And, most importantly, these leaves are very weak and can be easily broken, and it is absolutely difficult to use a sharp sword to carve a single word on such a weak leaf, and not even make the leaves break in the slightest.

If Leng Ye's actions were publicized, then his fame would definitely spread throughout the Star Moon Continent in a very short period of time.

Looking at the leaves slowly falling from the sky and some of the leaf powder, a smile gradually appeared on Leng Ye's face.

At this moment, Leng Ye's ears moved slightly, and then his eyes froze, and he looked up at a forest in front of him, and the silver-white long sword in his hand also disappeared from his hand.

In a short time, the trees began to shake slightly, and then a man in a school uniform covered in blood staggered out of the woods.

When Leng Ye's eyes fell on the clothes worn by that person, he already knew that this person was a student of the Holy Night Academy, but the blood stained on that person's clothes made Leng Ye feel very puzzled, there were no magical beasts around, how could he be injured, and there were clear rules in the Holy Night Academy, it was okay for students to fight with each other, but it was forbidden to fight to the death

However, when Leng Ye's gaze fell on the student's face, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and at this moment, his gaze suddenly became frozen, staring straight at the young man whose face was already half stained red with blood, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Dark Moon!" Leng Ye let out an exclamation, his tone was full of surprise, and then his body shook slightly, and in just an instant, he had already crossed a distance of nearly thirty meters and came to the young man covered in blood.

When he looked at the few terrifying wounds on the young man's body and the broken flesh on his forehead, Leng Ye's eyes suddenly became split, and he was shocked: "Dark Moon, what's wrong with you, who injured you like this." With the words, a strong killing intent emanated from Leng Ye's body.

Dark Moon said: "Brother, they are here." ”

Leng Ye's face became extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Dark Moon, who beat you like this. The anger in the cold night's tone that he tried to suppress could be heard by anyone.

Darkmoon: "You'll find out later." ”

Staring at the woods on a cold night.

More than a dozen people in school uniforms appeared from the place where Leng Ye's eyes looked, and the relief walking in front was Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian, whom Leng Ye knew.

As soon as they saw the dark star, Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian showed a happy look on their faces, and Luo Jian laughed loudly: "Dark and cold night, I finally found you, this time I will see where you are going." Without anyone's orders, more than a dozen young men quickly stepped forward and immediately surrounded Cold Night and Dark Moon.

Darkmoon stood up, her eyes showing pity at the people who surrounded Cold Night and herself.

In the face of more than a dozen menacing people, Leng Ye's face did not show the slightest fear, he was still so calm, looking at him like that, it seemed that he didn't take the dozen or so people around him who were not weaker than him in his eyes at all.

Leng Ye's face was gloomy, and his eyes swept over the faces of the dozen or so young people around him one by one, and everyone who was swept by his gaze felt a faint pain on his face, and then a chill couldn't help but rise from the bottom of his heart, as if Leng Ye's gaze was completely a sharp sword.

"Who injured Dark Moon!" After saying that, Leng Ye's tone changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Stand up for me!" With the words, a huge momentum emanated from his body, facing more than a dozen people whose strength was not weaker than his own, Leng Ye not only did not have the slightest fear, but was high-spirited, and there was a momentum of vowing not to give up

Leng Ye's shout, combined with the huge momentum emanating from his body, made the group of people opposite, including Cheng Mingxiang, all take a step back slightly, after all, Leng Ye is a person who has experienced the baptism of killing, and it is far from being comparable to a group of milky students opposite.

Finding that he was actually frightened away by a shout from the cold night, Cheng Mingxiang's face turned blue with anger, thinking that his dignified star warrior's advanced strength was actually scared away by a freshman who had just been promoted to star warrior for a few days, which made him unacceptable.

"Dark and cold night, you are looking for death!" Cheng Mingxiang was annoyed and angry, and shouted, and a fiery red giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the giant sword stabbed towards Leng Ye's chest with a fiery red light.

"Hmph!" Looking at the oncoming giant sword, the intense killing intent in Leng Ye's eyes flashed away, and then the light wind sword instantly appeared on his right hand, facing Cheng Mingxiang's giant sword and stabbing out at lightning speed.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, I saw two swords that were completely disproportionate, and the tips of the swords actually touched together very unbelievably.

Looking at the two swords that Leng Ye touched together, Cheng Mingxiang's eyes showed a look of surprise, faintly with a little disbelief, because whether it was the giant sword in his hand or the long sword in Leng Ye's hand, the part of the tip of the sword was very small, and at such a fast bayonet speed, if you want the tips of the two swords to touch together steadily, this is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, and those who can do this are all extremely powerful, and their control over weapons has reached the point of transcendence.

However, Leng Ye was able to do this with the strength of the star warrior who had just been promoted, which made Cheng Mingxiang feel unbelievable, and he didn't think that this was the end of the coincidence, but when he looked at Leng Ye's calm face, his heart suddenly dispelled the coincidental year.

And what surprised Cheng Mingxiang even more was the sword in Leng Ye's hand, because this sword was too small, in his eyes, this sword seemed to be a completely enlarged version of the embroidery needle, four feet long, two fingers wide, as weak as paper, anyone who saw it at first glance would think that this sword was very fragile, as if it could be broken with a little force.

If it weren't for Leng Ye blocking Cheng Mingxiang's attack with this very delicate-looking sword in his hand, Cheng Mingxiang would definitely laugh at Leng Ye for this.