readx;? Ye Ying stood there, without a trace of fluctuation in his body, although he did not use magic weapons or cast spells. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.] But Du Feng knew that this Ye Ying was actually in the best state, as the so-called quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit, and moving as if he didn't move, he was amazing.

This Ye Ying really deserves to be a disciple taught by the big family, and it is different from all the previous battles against Du Feng, obviously Ye Ying is much stronger than his previous opponents.

Du Feng could feel that with Ye Ying's strength, he could have broken through to the seventh layer of qi refining a long time ago, and the reason why he was still staying at the sixth layer was obviously for this sword conference, winning the first place in the group of five and six layers of qi refining, and then breaking through to the seventh layer of qi refining.

Du Feng also stood quietly, neither of them moving.

The people below have seen it for a long time, but Du Feng and Ye Ying didn't move, and some couldn't bear it, so they urged.

"Fight and decide the champion early. ”

"yes, if you don't fight, what are you rubbing. ”

However, people at the high point of the realm can basically see that the two of them are ready to make a move at any time, and once they make a move, it will be extremely intense.

Between the outstanding juniors of the Ye family and the genius disciples who suddenly appeared, who will be stronger, many people are looking forward to it in their hearts.

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, Ye Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, his right hand slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a golden flying sword appeared in front of him, flashing golden in the air.

Then with a wave of his right hand, the golden mang swished quickly towards Du Feng, and before the sword arrived, the momentum it brought had already made Du Feng feel a burst of pressure. Behind that golden mang, there was Ye Ying, who followed closely. He waved his hands and threw a punch that hit Du Feng directly.

The strength of that punch was close to Du Feng's whole body, making people feel faintly painful.

Du Feng felt the strength of his opponent from the momentum and true qi of his opponent, much stronger than all his previous opponents, but this did not discourage him, and he was also full of confidence in himself. His true qi may not be as thick as this Ye Yingying, but his spiritual sense is strong enough, which is by no means comparable to Ye Ying's sixth-layer qi refining disciples, even if he is a seventh-layer qi refining disciple in the Qingyuan Sect, he is not as good as him.

Du Feng swiped his hands, and a dark multi-colored light flashed with a whistling light, and he quickly headed towards Ye Ying's golden flying sword, and at the same time, he cast the Wind Blade Technique, and directly six True Qi Blades went towards Ye Ying.

The two golden rays of light collided in the air, stirring up a dazzling circle of light, Du Feng's spiritual sense controlled the ring, wanting to trap Ye Ying's flying sword, but he didn't expect that Ye Ying's flying sword power was too huge, and it directly swung the ring away, and then flipped over, still coming towards Du Feng.

Du Feng was shocked in his heart, he had already estimated Ye Ying's strength to be very strong, but he didn't expect that under this contact, he found that Ye Ying's true qi was even more than expected.

Hurriedly manipulating the ring, he spun around, adjusted the direction, and stopped towards the golden mangs again.

Ye Ying smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Du Feng, you can be careful, I will use the strongest means, I hope I won't be defeated so easily." ”

Du Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart, this Ye Yingneng's strength was indeed strong, but when he heard him say this, he was also a little unconvinced, and said: "Senior Brother Ye, even if you come, so far, I haven't shown my limit." ”

"That's good!" Ye Ying laughed, pushed with both fists, and a powerful force rushed Du Feng's six wind blades to change direction.

Du Feng's ring caught up with Ye Ying's flying sword, and hit it again, with a crisp sound of "ding", but this time before Ye Ying's golden flying sword made any moves, Du Feng's ring made a strange spin and lassoed the flying sword.

Suddenly, Ye Ying was startled, and hurriedly increased his true qi, trying to free the flying sword from the ring, but it was in vain.

Seeing this, he immediately made a decision, and sure enough, he gave up the magic weapon and instead devoted all his strength to the magic power.

With a wave and a push of both hands, he broke through Du Feng's offensive. Then his left hand became a tiger claw, and he grabbed the six wind blades in the void, and suddenly, a huge true qi palm appeared in the air, and at the same time, a powerful suction force sucked towards the six true qi blades, and three of the six wind blades were sucked into Ye Ying's hand, and under the grasp of the true qi palm, it turned into nothingness.

Du Feng controlled the ring with his spiritual sense, and took away Ye Ying's magic weapon, but his ring reappeared in the air, constantly spinning, emitting a dark golden light.

Looking at Ye Ying to break through his True Qi Blade, Du Feng smiled slightly and said, "Next, please ask Senior Brother Ye to be careful." ”

After speaking, his hands were rolled, and the remaining three wind blades disappeared directly into the air, and Du Feng immediately followed by the mantra of the wind blade technique, urging the true qi in his body, and the sharp sound of "whining" continued to sound, only to see, in an instant, six true qi blades were condensed in front of him again.

Ye Ying smiled and was about to speak, but then saw that Du Feng did not stop, but continued to urge the true qi, and with another "woo", the seventh blade of true qi condensation appeared.

As soon as this True Qi Blade appeared, many people in the field were surprised, and Ye Ying was also a little shocked, but it was still expected, he also saw that Du Feng's spiritual sense was strong from Du Feng's previous games, and guessed that Du Feng might be able to control the Seven True Qi Blades to attack.

However, before everyone could react, they only heard another "woo", and a true qi blade appeared again in front of Du Feng.

Eight True Qi Blades! Du Feng can actually control the Eight True Qi Blades!

All the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, from Sect Master Yang Qingfeng to ordinary Qi refining disciples, were all stunned. How strong is this Du Feng's spiritual sense! Even a disciple of the seventh layer of Qi refining can't control the Eight True Qi Blades.

Ye Ying was also stunned! Eight True Qi Blades, what kind of concept is this, the strength of spiritual sense is already comparable to that of an eighth-layer disciple of Qi refining, what kind of monster is this Du Feng, how can he have such a powerful spiritual sense, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, how can he cultivate.

How can this be beaten, Du Fengguang can almost suppress Ye Ying with the benefits of these eight true qi, not to mention that there is a ring magic weapon on the side, and he may give Ye Ying a look at it at any time.

Du Feng didn't care about everyone's shock, he manipulated the Eight True Qi Blades, whistling and rolling up gusts of cold wind, heading towards Ye Ying.

Ye Ying had just faced the six True Qi Blades, and he could destroy three of them with all his might, but now that the Eight True Qi Blades were besieging together, he suddenly seemed a little in a hurry.

His hands turned into fists for a while, palms for a while, and claws for a while, constantly changing and casting spells, using the true qi of his whole body to crack against the cutting, horizontal slashing, and vertical slashing of Du Feng's true qi blade. At the same time, you must also beware of Du Feng's magic weapon attack.

It seems that the two of them seem to be evenly matched, but everyone understands that Ye Ying's defeat is decided, but it is not a matter of time. Unexpectedly, Ye Ying, who was the most promising to win the championship, would lose to Du Feng, a half-grown child who was inconspicuous. Everyone sighed.

Sure enough, after a while, Ye Ying was seized by Du Feng, and the ring magic weapon rotated one by one, turning into ten times the original size, and trapping Ye Ying. The magic weapon caught Ye Ying, and it immediately tightened and trapped Ye Ying.

Ye Ying was shocked, trying his best to break free of the ring, but it was useless, the ring tightly enveloped him, making him unable to move his hands, and it became tighter and tighter, as if it was going to stop him from the waist.

Frightened, he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat!"

Seeing Ye Ying admit defeat, Du Feng withdrew the ring, put it in the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ye, I have conceded." ”

Ye Ying shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Du's spiritual sense to be so strong, and Senior Brother was convinced. It seems that in this sword conference, the champion of our group is none other than you. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jiyan!" Although it was only the first time he had contact with this Ye Ying, Du Feng still had a good impression of him, and he felt that this person had a strong sense of righteousness, unlike that iron heart, which was gloomy. Seeing that Ye Ying was polite, he also returned the courtesy.