Chapter 318: The Power of the Sword Sutra
In the sky, Ye Feng and Mu Qiuyun rushed towards each other.
"Ye Feng, you were injured by me just now, I want to see now how you are going to fight with me as a sick man." Mu Qiuyun smiled, and there was a strong confidence in his eyes.
"Then you have to watch it!"
Ye Feng smiled indifferently and had already taken out a long sword in his hand.
As soon as the long sword was taken out, Ye Feng's tall figure immediately exuded a fierce momentum.
"Hmph, no matter what means you have now, the sick seedlings are the sick seedlings, defeat them all, and then crush all your jade, then you will get out of this demon cave, and it will only be a matter of time before you surpass you."
"That's right!" Zhao Linghe on the side posted, glanced at the three Qin Ziyang who were standing beside Ye Feng, and said, "Brother Mu, if you entangle this sick seedling, even if you can't defeat it, it will take time to take a stick of incense, at most a stick of incense, I will defeat the other three guys." ”
"Don't worry, I'll defeat him quickly and then come to your aid!" Mu Qiuyun swore an oath.
Zhao Linghe smiled and nodded, today they must solve all the four of Ye Feng here, teach the four of them a lesson, and then drive the four out of the demon cave, so that the first and second places in the standings are destined to be theirs.
As for the undisguised plan of the two, Ye Feng also smiled, and turned his head to Qin Ziyang and the three beside him: "When you drag that guy to half a stick of incense at most, I will take the opportunity to defeat Mu Qiuyun, and then come to assist you, and strive for this time, drive the two of them out of the demon cave." ”
"Okay, no problem!" The three of them nodded heavily, three to one, although Zhao Linghe's strength was strong and extraordinary, it was no problem to drag the other party's half-burnt incense.
Hearing the three of them agree, Ye Feng stepped in the void, pointed diagonally with his long sword, and steadily walked towards Mu Qiuyun.
"It's just a sick seedling, I want to see how long you still pretend!"
Mu Qiuyun sneered, and the black scythe slashed directly towards Ye Feng, and the sharp blades converged on the blade, swallowing a palpitating cold light, and a sharp and matchless sword qi slashed through the air.
Ye Feng didn't have any nonsense, and immediately the other party knew how ridiculous his idea was!
In the face of Mu Qiuyun's obvious all-out attack, Ye Feng did not avoid it at all, and the sword light in his hand skyrocketed, like a surging sword river, rising upside down, rushing and roaring, and hitting straight out.
The first type of the Immortal River Sword Sutra, the Immortal River Devouring!
Ye Feng hadn't urged this powerful sword technique since he entered the ruins before, just wanted to keep it for hole cards, after all, he had expected that Mu Qiuyun and Zhao Linghe would face each other, and if the hole cards were exposed too early, it would be difficult to work.
The sword river that was rushing backwards was filled with a turbulent fluctuation, and suddenly all the sounds around it became dead and silent, as if swallowed by it.
Mu Qiuyun's sword qi was no exception, just as usual, it was swallowed cleanly.
And, what's even more terrifying is that with the devouring of the Sword River, the Sword River has also become a little more magnificent, rushing and roaring, as if the angry dragon roared low.
This is the ability of the first type of the Immortal River Sword Sutra, which can devour all other attacks, but obviously there is also an upper limit, and it is too strong, not only can it not be swallowed, but it may even be counterattacked.
But obviously, Mu Qiuyun was not strong enough to that extent.
"What? What the hell is this?! ”
At this time, Mu Qiuyun screamed fiercely, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost in the blue sky and daylight.
But see, the sword river that Ye Feng urged not only swallowed his sword qi, but also quickly rushed towards his arm along the black blade of the sickle, as if it was about to devour his whole person!
"Get out of here!" In addition to being frightened, Mu Qiuyun suddenly roared, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and a violent breath frantically vented out, pouring into the sickle, which shook the rushing sword river away.
Whew!
Feeling that Ye Feng's strange offensive was finally dispersed, Mu Qiuyun, who was pale, gasped heavily, and a little cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"Huh! Didn't someone say that I was a sick seedling, but why was someone who wasn't a sick seedling still so embarrassed? ”
Looking at the embarrassed Mu Qiuyun, Ye Feng's mocking voice sounded, and at the same time, his face turned pale, his physical energy had been consumed too much before, and he was injured, and the urging of the Immortal River Sword Sutra consumed a lot of energy, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
Mu Qiuyun relieved his breath slightly, stared at Ye Feng, and sneered: "Your sword technique is weird, but it consumes a lot, right?" How many more times can you push it? ”
Dangdang!
At this time, on the other side, Zhao Linghe and Qin Ziyang were fighting fiercely, and at the same time, Zhao Linghe also noticed the battle situation here, and hurriedly said: "Brother Mu, I can't help you defeat that guy, just hold it off, and give me time to buy at most a stick of incense!" ”
Mu Qiuyun was silent for a while, and he also knew that he had underestimated Ye Feng just now, it was too difficult to defeat Ye Feng, so what he wanted to do now was to trap Ye Feng, and when Zhao Linghe defeated Qin Ziyang and the others, he would naturally come to defeat Ye Feng.
Zhao Linghe's strength is much stronger than him, once he frees his hand, Ye Feng will be defeated.
Thinking of this, after Mu Qiuyun's attention was on Ye Feng again, he was not in a hurry to make a move.
Ye Feng saw his little plan at once, and sneered: "I can't help you!" ”
The Divine Movement is instantly urging!
The next moment!
Bang!
A sword river suddenly roared down from the top of Mu Qiuyun's head, projecting a large area of shadow, as if it was about to completely swallow Mu Qiuyun.
In an instant, Mu Qiuyun noticed that Ye Feng had launched a strange offensive again, and his heart was cold, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
However, although Mu Qiuyun dodged extremely fast, he could dodge it.
"I see how long you can hide from this lost dog!"
Ye Feng deliberately stimulated Mu Qiuyun, the long sword swung, and the sword river rushed and roared, surging in shock, constantly tracking Mu Qiuyun who dodged again and again, but if Mu Qiuyun made a mistake, he would be completely engulfed below.
Mu Qiuyun showed a kind of body technique at this moment, as if he was taking off the dragon skill, his body was in shape, although he was in danger frequently, the sword river never swallowed him.
"Boy, I see how long you still have to go!"
Seeing that Ye Feng couldn't help himself, Mu Qiuyun sneered, and he saw Ye Feng's increasingly pale face.
"You don't have to spend it!"
Ye Feng's laugh suddenly sounded, and the speed of the sword river that was tracking Mu Qiuyun suddenly skyrocketed, engulfing Mu Qiuyun, who was completely defenseless.
Ye Feng had long known that Mu Qiuyun's strength was extraordinary, and his current physical condition was very bad, so at the beginning, he did not fully use the power of the Immortal River Sword Sutra, in order to naturally paralyze Mu Qiuyun and catch Mu Qiuyun off guard.
Right now, it seemed that he had successfully caught Mu Qiuyun off guard.
"Ah......h
The sword river was shrouded, and Mu Qiuyun immediately let out a terrible scream, and blood continued to splash out of it, staining the entire sword river into blood red.