Chapter Fifty-Four: Nine Strikes!

"It's actually a one-star martial artist!" Feeling the aggressive momentum of the scar man, Ye Feng's pressure doubled. On the one hand, he was able to defeat Dalong because his footwork martial arts had a breakthrough at a critical moment, and secondly, because of Dalong's carelessness, otherwise Ye Feng would still have to pay the price for defeating Dalong, after all, Ye Feng is only in the middle of the sixth-order martial artist now, and it may still be very difficult to defeat a first-order martial artist.

"Hmph, boy, I originally wanted to give you a chance, but now, you will pay the price for hurting my brother!"

"Fight!" Ye Feng originally thought that these robbers would not be so strong, but now the appearance of this level of martial artist really surprised Ye Feng. Playing big, this is Ye Feng's most profound feeling now.

However, coming to such a point, Ye Feng had to rush forward. He wanted to try how powerful a martial artist of this rank was.

Bang bang bang

"Kid is good, but if it's just these two brushes, then I won't play with you. "Anyway, without waiting for Ye Feng to react, he instantly burst out with the momentum of a martial artist, entrainment of this strong aura, and displayed his martial arts, Yan Bing Palm!

The flame ice palm was unleashed, and two different magic flames evolved in an instant, one of the demon flames was scorching hot, as if it was about to swallow everything in front of them, while the other magic flame gave people a feeling of cold and frost, making people seem to fall into an ice cave, making Ye Feng, who bore the brunt of it, at a loss.

Yan Bing Palm came with the trend, Ye Feng couldn't imagine the scene after being swallowed by it, he resisted with all his strength, but after all, this was a martial artist's cultivation, which was acceptable to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was really in danger this time! The moment the scar big man cast the Yan Ice Palm, Ye Feng pulled out the Human Star Sword that had been hiding behind him, and directly cast the Heavenly Sword Technique!

"En, quasi-martial spirit weapon!" The scarred man who was pressing towards Ye Feng with overwhelming momentum, saw Ye Feng's human star sword pulled out, his eyes were red! Body martial arts! Quasi-martial spirit weapon! Who is this kid?

The scar man was a little confused, he was afraid of offending some people who shouldn't be offended, otherwise when the time came, it would be his own group of people who would suffer, you know, they were just a group of unorganized, undisciplined loose cultivators in Qingyun City, and they were robbers. Therefore, it is very prudent to do things, otherwise if the time comes, the nine clans will be exterminated, and the gains will really outweigh the losses. Thinking about it, he unconsciously began to slow down his attack speed, but this gave Ye Feng a lot of time to breathe.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't dare to delay it for too long, because after all, he was a sixth-order martial artist, although he entered the Dao with his body, and his body compatibility was very strong, but even so, the spiritual energy storage was not very large, and where could he consume it so much.

"The sixth form of the Heavenly Sword Technique, the coldness is unparalleled!" Ye Feng waved the Human Star Sword in his hand, and when he saw that the Scar Great Man's attack was slightly weaker, he did not hesitate to unleash the toughest attack!

At this time, the weather was originally a little cold, and when Ye Feng cast the sixth form of the Heavenly Sword Technique, a cold and icy qi came out, intertwined with the frost of heaven and earth, and attacked the scar man together.

And the scar man, who was slightly stunned for a while, saw that Ye Feng was so fast, casting a sword style with an amazing crisis, and he felt a slight sense of threat in his heart, but it was just a threat.

"Hmph, look at me basalt!" The scar man didn't say a word, and directly took out his weapon to block it in front of him, but his body kept getting closer to Ye Feng, this scene made Ye Feng feel very troubled.

"This shield should also be a quasi-martial spirit weapon!" Ye Feng saw that the shield in the hand of the scar man blocked his sword style, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, sword and shield, where to go! But if the scar man still has an offensive quasi-martial spirit weapon, I'm afraid Ye Feng will be defeated here today!

"Boy, how is my basalt! Hehe, surrender to me obediently!" Seeing that Ye Feng was a little powerless, the scar man couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed. Ye Feng's clever sword makes it difficult for the scar man to get close to Ye Feng, most of them hide behind the shield, and he is very aggrieved in his heart, he mainly practices hand-to-hand combat, but now it is good, he is blocked from a distance, it is difficult to move an inch, how can he be willing! But his heart is very cold, he wants to know, how much aura this kid still has to use!

Seeing such a situation, Ye Feng on the other side was also in a dilemma, and said secretly, "Since a sword can't open your turtle shell, then I'll hit it hard!" Ye Feng really couldn't think of a way, so he could only start the next book, but this was all a waste of time.

"Humph!"

"Heavenly Sword Technique, Seventh Style, Purple Qi Returns!" With Ye Feng's shout, the sword in Ye Feng's hand became illusory, and it flashed in front of the scar man, which really stunned the scar man, and pretended to control the basalt to dodge. A dignified martial artist, n was forced to be so messy by a sixth-order martial servant, and his heart was full of resentment!

"Die!" The scarred man took out his weapon, a heavy broadsword, and swung it forward, killing Ye Feng. "Heavy Blade Nine Strikes!" "A heavy blow to the domineering one hit Ye Feng!

"Damn!" Ye Feng saw the scar man take out his weapon to perform his mastery, although it was not a quasi-martial spirit weapon, let alone a martial spirit weapon, but this was a brother who accompanied the scar big man Rong Ma all his life, and he had already been sharpened to a level comparable to a quasi-martial spirit weapon.

Ye Feng held the Human Star Sword in his hand, but the momentum and fierceness were far inferior to Ye Feng, but he was still very glad in his heart, it was not a quasi-martial spirit weapon!

Bang, bang,

Ye Feng saw the heavy blade nine blows, pouring down directly, his heart was very nervous, and he immediately pulled out the human star sword, and hurriedly blocked the place where the heavy blade attacked!

Puff puff......

This martial artist is really much more powerful than the martial servant! Ye Feng became melancholy! His whole body was still covered with scars under the attack of the heavy blade nine blows.

"Hmph, lingering!The sixth blow of the nine strikes of the heavy blade, the crescent moon hit!"

Rushing

Heavy sword light, like moonlight, quickly surrounded Ye Feng, like a night killer, wanting to tear Ye Feng apart.

"I can't hold it!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and displayed the highest achievement of the Heavenly Sword Technique so far!

Heavenly Sword Technique, Eighth Style!

Bang bang

In the face of Ye Feng's sudden counterattack, the heavy blade nine blows of the scar man finally lacked stamina, and the crescent moon heavy blow collapsed. But the scar man didn't feel sorry, but sneered!

"The seventh blow of the heavy blade nine blows, the aura soars to the sky!"

"The eighth blow of the heavy blade nine blows, the breath is like a rainbow!"

The Scar Great Man sent out two heavy blows in a row, instantly pressing towards Ye Feng! The eighth form of the Heavenly Sword Technique was shattered like a dead leaf. The heavy knife slammed directly into Ye Feng's body! Ye Feng had to do his best to perform the magic footwork and dodge! But even so, Ye Feng was covered in blood.

"Boy, pay the price for wounding my brother!"

"Damn it!"