Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ye Mo, Rise Strong!
"Ye Xin!" Chen Fei grabbed Ye Xin, shook his head and said: "Let me solve this matter, I am your man, at this time, let me stand up for you!"
Looking at Chen Fei's affectionate gaze, Ye Xin felt a warm current in her heart, and her angry mood calmed down, and she nodded obediently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ye Feng secretly shook his head in his heart, his sister had made a bad move this time, and she defended Brother Chen Fei like this, which made the Ye family disciples present have a strong dissatisfaction with her.
This can be seen from the contemptuous gazes of everyone around him, his father wants to compete with his uncle for the position of head of the family, and this group of young disciples who are now walking towards the stage of the Ye family is very important.
Ye Xin's move invisibly reduced her father's prestige.
It's just that I can't open my mouth to remind in front of everyone, so I can only sigh and shake my head.
Chen Fei pulled Ye Xin behind him, took a step forward towards Ye Mo and said, "Since you don't know what to do, let's fight! If you want to regain the glory of the Ye family, you can't!"
"Choose a weapon!" Ye Mo slowly pulled out the bladeless heavy sword behind his back!
This was the first time he relied on the Bladeless Heavy Sword to face the enemy, and he couldn't help but look forward to it, and because of his emotions, the Bladeless Sword also trembled slightly, as if it was responding to him.
Chen Fei sneered: "Is the Ye family so poor that they don't even have a decent weapon, and even the burning stick has been taken out as a weapon?"
Seeing the long sword in Ye Mo's hand, the Ye family disciples present also felt a little blushing, you are just strong and strong, do you have to take a burning stick to embarrass people?
Ye Mo smiled disappretently: "To deal with you, a burning stick is enough!"
Chen Fei snorted coldly: "To deal with you, I don't even want to burn the fire stick!"
After that, a punch was blasted out, the fist wind was cold, with a bit of coldness, and on the surface of the fist, there was actually a faint layer of ice appearing.
The Chen family is a peerless learner, Frost Fist, and Chen Qing's "Red Flame Palm" is as famous as martial arts.
Chen Fei blasted out with a punch, directly adjusting the cultivation of the five grades of true martial arts to as much as eighty, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, this punch not only wanted to defeat Ye Mo, but also to break all the hopes of the Ye family.
Ye Mo smiled faintly, and the bladeless heavy sword in his hand was so unremarkable and unremarkable!
He was going to collide with Chen Fei hard!
Everyone thought that Ye Mo was stupid! How terrifying is the Chen family's "Frost Fist", that is a martial art that even the head of the family highly respects, is his head broken with such a casual sword hit?
"Pengโ"
Fists and swords intersected!
Chen Fei snorted, his figure staggered backwards, the ice and fists wrapped in his fist were shattered by Ye Mo's sword, and his eyes were full of incredible horror!
Ye Mo's feet slipped, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Footwork stepped out, and he caught up with Chen Fei's backward body, and the bladeless heavy sword was raised high and slashed downward!
The five-hundred-pound bladeless heavy sword, even if Ye Mo was born with divine power, he couldn't show exquisite sword moves, but the heavy sword has no edge, and the true meaning of the heavy sword is not the cumbersome and ingenious sword moves, but the return to the basics with strength.
The power of the stab still forced Chen Fei to retreat, even if Ye Fei was careless, the fist regained some strength at the moment it was delivered, and the ending of this collision still made the surroundings silent.
"Get out of here!" Chen Fei roared angrily, his hands interlaced and the heavy sword that slashed towards his head at the same time, and his true qi frantically surged into his fist.
The icy aura erupted, and the temperature around it dropped suddenly!
"That depends on whether you have that ability!" The bladeless sword slammed into Chen Fei's fists, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the cold qi on Chen Fei's fist has condensed into a fist, cracking a series of fine textures!
Chen Fei gritted his teeth, if he was repelled because of carelessness in the previous blow, then this time, he had no reservations at all.
However, the burning stick in Ye Mo's hand was like a mountain at this moment, and his arms trembled slightly because of the tremendous force.
How could there be such a terrifying cultivation? Why did the Ye family hide him as a waste wood for so long?
Clenching his teeth tightly, Chen Fei's eyes were about to split, and his mouth was also roaring angrily.
"It's over!" Ye Mo smiled faintly, his wrist was slightly forced, Chen Fei's fist finally couldn't be resisted, and it shattered.
"I won't lose!" Chen Fei gritted his teeth fiercely, a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his fist was already broken, Ye Mo showed mercy after all, and the bladeless heavy sword just put it on his arms, not defeating it.
Otherwise, with the heaviness of the Bladeless Sword, coupled with the superposition of Ye Mo's True Qi, Chen Fei's arms would definitely not be protected.
Ye Feng and Ye Xin were also shocked and inexplicable, looking at Ye Mo like a god of war in disbelief, their eyes were shocked, how could he be so powerful?
Didn't he just break through to the second grade of Zhenwu a few days ago? At that time, although he had Yangguan Sandi as a support and defeated Ye Jun in seconds, Ye Feng was confident that he was not his opponent.
But at this moment, Ye Mo actually defeated Chen Fei, a disciple of the Chen family, in two moves, and this strength was far beyond the limit of what he could bear.
Ye Fan clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes were full of excitement, and he found that although he tried his best to overestimate the fifth brother, he still looked down on him.
All the Ye family disciples around them, their faces also became very complicated, their relationship with Ye Mo was not very good, just when Ye Mo became a waste, there were also people who fell into the well, although it was not as obvious as Ye Jun, but it was not much stronger.
But now, just when they were insulted, and their hearts were extremely angry but helpless, the waste sword that they once despised struck out, and found glory and pride for them.
"I knew that Brother Ye Mo was the best!" Ye Ling said proudly, as if he had won the battle.
"Your brother Ye Fan also won a game!" Ye Fan couldn't help but touch her head and said.
Ye Ling grinned and said, "Brother Ye Fan is the second, Brother Ye Mo is the first!"
"Chen Fei, this time, it's just to teach you a lesson, although Ye Xin doesn't know what to do, but she is still a disciple of my Ye family, you are her future husband, I won't hurt you, but if you dare to be disrespectful to my Ye family again in the future, I will beat you once when I see you!" Ye Mo said lightly.
At this moment, no one doubted whether Ye Mo's head was broken!
With that, he let go of the bladeless sword, and instead of inserting it into the wooden sheath he had sharpened, he just placed it lightly on the ground.
The strength of his arm suddenly loosened, Chen Fei couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly, his face was already as pale as paper.
"Chen Fei!" Ye Xin hurriedly took a few steps forward and helped Chen Fei up.
Ye Mo knew in his heart that although the two swords defeated Chen Fei, most of them were still the credit of the Bladeless Sword, and Chen Fei looked down on himself, and he also looked down on the Bladeless Sword.
The strength of five hundred catties plus his own strength is superimposed, which is no less than Chen Fei's cultivation at the peak of the five grades of true martial arts, plus he skillfully used Chen Fei's carelessness to crush his confidence with one sword, this battle will never end so soon.
Chen Fei looked at Ye Mo with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "You won, but I didn't lose either, if my expectations are not bad, the burning stick in your hand weighs no less than five hundred catties!"
As soon as Chen Fei's words came out, everyone understood, no wonder Ye Mo suddenly became so fierce, it turned out that he had a fierce weapon!
Ye Mo said frankly: "You have a good eye, it's exactly five hundred catties! If you are not convinced, I can lend it to you!"
Chen Fei's face changed, the reason why he changed the topic and pointed out the heaviness of Ye Mo's weapon was mostly to find some excuses for his failure, but at this moment, Ye Mo's words directly destroyed his mind.
How about I take advantage of the weapon? Can you use a 500-pound sword?
Everyone was also relieved, and their gaze at Ye Mo changed again.
"Chen Qing, let's go!" Chen Fei snorted coldly and was about to leave with Chen Qing.
Ye Mo said slightly: "You two, you still owe the Ye family an apology!"
"I'm sorry!" Chen Fei didn't look back, and squeezed out these words in his mouth, but in his heart, he wanted to tear Ye Mo to pieces.
"Ye Mo, it's best not to fall into my hands, it will definitely make you unable to survive and die!" Chen Fei secretly swore in his heart.
The cold wind hunting in the martial arts field, Ye Mo's heavy sword showed his might, and the two swords defeated Chen Fei, a disciple of the Chen family.
The waste of the past, the rise of power!