Three months later, outside the main hall.

"Ye Feng, the news of your battle with the Crazy Knife has spread throughout the Inner Gate, and now there are inner disciples who have set up a handicap, the odds of the Crazy Knife are five, and your odds are ten. ”

Ye Feng looked at Sun Wu, who was a little excited, and hurriedly took out the remaining thirty spirit stones on his body and threw them to him, saying, "Buy them all, I'll win!"

"How sure are you?"

Sun Wu stared at Ye Feng and said with some expectation.

"I will win!" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Okay, you wait, one to ten, this time we made a lot of money. ”

Looking at Ye Feng's confident face, Sun Wu did not have the slightest doubt, took the spirit stone, turned around and left.

......

Time passed quickly, and when the sun shone down the next morning, many inner disciples were heading towards the palace where Ye Feng was.

In the entire Tianji Gate, there are more than 5,000 inner disciples, but most of the inner disciples are not going out to do tasks, and there are not many inner disciples left in the Tianji Gate, only about 1,000 people.

Despite this, on this day, in front of Ye Feng's palace, it was still very lively, and even a few deacons and elders came to watch the battle.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the palace alone, pranayama and cultivation, so that his spirit and spirit reached the peak state.

In three months, he finally went one step further and successfully broke through to the eighth-level Martial King!

He is sure that he will win this battle!

"The Crazy Knife is coming!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

Ye Feng's eyes opened suddenly, flashing with two sword-like edges.

The momentum around him suddenly unfolded, like the blazing sun above the nine heavens, illuminating the entire palace.

I saw a red-haired man with a shawl and a blood-red war knife on his shoulder, stepping into the void.

Rumble!

After a roar, it was like a mountain slamming into the earth, and a crack appeared like a spider's web.

The battle intent in the eyes of the mad knife surged, and he looked at Ye Feng, and the eyes of the two people collided together, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

"Blood Drink" Crazy Knife!"

"Killing God" Ye Feng!"

"Rank 8 Martial King?"

Crazy Dao looked at Ye Feng who came out of the palace, and his expression suddenly froze.

"The talent of the junior brother is amazing, even if I win today, I'm afraid it won't be long before I will be defeated by you. ”

At this moment, the momentum of the mad knife decreased significantly.

His confidence was hit, three months ago, he saw with his own eyes that Ye Feng was only a sixth-level martial king strength, but he didn't expect that three months later, when Ye Feng appeared in front of him again, he was already a half-step martial king.

With such a terrifying cultivation speed, whoever saw it would be shocked.

Therefore, invisibly, the momentum of the mad knife has weakened.

"Rank 8 Martial King!"

"Shhh...... Good evil potential!"

"This kid is going against the sky, but it's good that I didn't provoke him last time. ”

The surrounding inner disciples also saw Ye Feng at this time, and immediately sensed that Ye Feng's cultivation had been promoted to the eighth level Martial King, and they exclaimed one by one.

In the crowd, the cold-blooded face was full of uneasiness, thinking that he had taken the lead in bullying Sun Wulai at the beginning.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was full of worries, for fear that Ye Feng would seek revenge on him.

"It seems that I have to find a chance to go out and practice, anyway, I'm just a small person, and after a long time, they will definitely forget about me. ”

Cold-blooded secretly thought about his future path.

At this time, Ye Feng had already walked out of the hall and stared coldly at the mad knife.

"Let's fight!"

After Ye Feng said this, the whole person rose into the sky like a flying dragon in the nine heavens.

Then he suspended at a height of thousands of years, holding a long sword, as if the sword god was in the world, and a powerful aura surged all over his body.

The mad knife then followed, and the two were about a hundred feet apart, facing each other, staring at each other.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the two figures in the sky.

"Crazy knife, let's shoot!"

Ye Feng looked coldly at the mad knife opposite, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

"Whew!"

The next moment, with the long sword in his hand raised, a sword light of about 100 zhang flashed through the void and slashed down.

The incomparably powerful sword light seemed to cut open the canopy, causing the spiritual power of the void to surge.

"What a sharp sword!"

Crazy Knife's heart froze, and his expression became solemn.

But instead of pulling out the knife in his hand, he laughed.

"Senior Brother Ye, it looks like you're very confident. However, if you want me to draw the sword, it depends on whether you have the strength or not. ”

Although they are separated by a hundred zhang, the people watching the battle are all masters above the realm of the Martial King, so they can hear their conversation clearly.

"This crazy knife is crazy!"

Sun Wu frowned slightly and snorted coldly to show his dissatisfaction.

"If you're not crazy, he's not a blood-drinking mania!"

Qin Wushuang smiled and then spoke.

Not far away, Li Caiyun and Sun Piaopiao also looked at the two in the air seriously, looking concerned.

In addition, there was another person looking at Zhan Guan, his face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with coldness, needless to say, it was the second young master Qin Shuang!

"He was actually promoted to the eighth level of the Martial King......"

Seeing Ye Feng's promotion to the eighth rank Martial King, Qin Shuang felt tremendous pressure.

In the past, Ye Feng, who was a sixth-level martial king, could defeat him, but now what about an eighth-level martial king?

Moreover, in three months, Ye Feng caught up with his cultivation. At this rate, I'm afraid that his cultivation will not be long before he is far behind by Ye Feng.

is also a peerless genius, Qin Shuang felt great pressure from Ye Feng.

"No, I won't give up, I must surpass you!"

Qin Shuang stared at Ye Feng in the sky, turned around and left, and didn't look at it anymore.

Three months have already arrived, and it is useless for him to continue to stay in Tianji Gate, when the time comes, he will definitely be defeated by the older generation of inner disciples, and then the palace will be taken away.

Coupled with the surging stimulation of Ye Feng's cultivation, Qin Shuang was ready to leave the Heavenly Machine Gate and go outside to carry out the most brutal cultivation.

Although the aura in the Tianji Gate is strong, if you want to really improve your cultivation quickly, you still need continuous experience and constant fighting.

This is also the reason why many disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect have gone out to practice.

Obviously, Qin Shuang was hit by Ye Feng and was unwilling to stay in Tianjimen to live a stable life.

......

Qin Shuang's departure did not attract the attention of many people, and everyone's eyes were still focused on the two figures in the sky.

Above the void.

As the words of the mad knife fell, the power above Ye Feng's body suddenly exploded, rolling the heavens and the earth.

He stared coldly at the mad knife on the other side, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.

"Don't draw your sword?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

The mad knife on the opposite side obviously felt a chill rising from his heart, and his gaze at Ye Feng suddenly became solemn.

"Then I'll force you to draw your sword!"

A loud shout fell, as if rolling thunder sounded in the void.

At this time, Ye Feng flashed with colorful brilliance all over his body, illuminating the entire sky.

"Whew!"

At that moment, when the long sword in his hand was raised, a blood-colored sword slashed out.

"Huh?"

Crazy Knife's expression froze.

"I admit to underestimating you, Senior Brother Ye, I didn't expect your spiritual power to be so strong, enough to be compared to a ninth-level martial king!"

As soon as he felt the terrifying spiritual power that Ye Feng burst out, the mad knife didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and immediately pulled out the bloody knife.

Airplanes!

I saw a blood-red light rise all of a sudden, illuminating most of the void into a blood-red color.

A blood knife more than one person long traversed the sky, blocking the giant sword of the sky about a hundred zhang.

Rumble!

A loud roar erupted through the void.

The people who watched the battle below were shocked one by one.

"Boom!"

In the void, although the mad knife easily blocked Ye Feng's sword, he still underestimated Ye Feng, and was swept away by the sword remnant, and his body was suddenly swept back ten zhang away.

"The mad knife was shocked back!"

"Oh my God, a sword will shake back the mad sword, is that kid really just an eighth-level martial king?"

The people watching the battle below were shocked, and some even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

Sun Wu, Qin Wushuang, Sun Piaopiao and the others all had smiles on their faces.

They are also newcomers and friends of Ye Feng, and they desperately hope that Ye Feng can win and vent their anger for these new inner disciples.

"It's amazing!"

"What a powerful talent!"

Several deacons and elders who came to watch the battle were also amazed, and their eyes were full of appreciation when they looked at Ye Feng.

......

High in the air, after blocking Ye Feng's blood-colored sword, the mad knife also counterattacked. But I saw a blood-red sword falling, like a river of blood for nine days, hanging upside down in the void.

From a distance, it was as if the river of blood had fallen from the void, with an incomparable impact, causing the sword rays to vibrate across the entire void, and faintly, the void trembled and distorted.

Domineering, incomparably domineering!

If Ye Feng's sword is an invincible sword, then the sword of the mad knife is full of domineering swords! This domineering spirit is even indomitable, sacrificing everything just for one blow!

"Awesome!"

Ye Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart, this crazy knife did have arrogant strength.

is also a half-step martial arts sect, the cold-blooded at the beginning, I am afraid that he can't stop the power of the mad sword, this is the gap, it is not a level at all.

Ye Feng sighed in his heart, but the movements in his hands were indeed not slow at all.

Between the swings of the long sword, I saw terrifying sword rays flickering in the void.

A sword that covered the sky was formed in the sky, blocking the vast sword of the mad sword.

Phew!

However, the domineering slash of the mad knife finally shattered the Tianluo Sword Net and continued to fall towards the top of Ye Feng's head.

But at this moment, the power of this knife has been weakened a lot by the blood net.

There was no longer the slightest threat to Ye Feng, and he swung three swords in a row and broke it.

Rumble!

The incomparably powerful sword light directly turned into streams of spiritual power and scattered in all directions.

The inner disciples below all watched the battle with wide eyes and intently.

"This kid has a strong fighting ability, and he makes up for his disadvantages with his own advantages. Hey...... This kid is not only amazingly talented, but also has such a powerful sense of standing and fighting, and he will definitely be the core figure of our Tianji Gate in the future!"

A deacon's elder eyes lit up and couldn't help but admire.

Several other elders also nodded, they were all martial arts powerhouses, and they could see the doorway inside in an instant.

Ye Feng knew that his spiritual power accumulation was not as good as that of the Crazy Knife, but he used his strong spiritual power to shoot the Crazy Knife's knife many times.

This fully shows Ye Feng's extremely high fighting talent.

Thundered......

"You also come to pick up my sword, Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Knife Style!"

After receiving the slash of the mad knife, with an astonishing might, he slashed towards the mad knife.

After reaching the eighth level of the Martial King, Ye Feng's spiritual power was extremely terrifying, and after using the Dugu Nine Sword with all his might, that power was more than dozens of times stronger before.

I saw that in the void, nine sword shadows appeared in a row, and each of the nine sword shadows was about the size of a zhang.

In the flicker of the sword, they united in one place, slashing through the sky and falling from the void.

In the void, the mad knife also felt the terrifying power of Dugu Jiujian, his eyes suddenly froze, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"What a strong strength, what a terrifying attack!"