Since ancient times, most of the real masters have been hidden in the folk.

This is the case for the Yin Shang Kingdom, the Xiuyun Kingdom, the Qianyu Kingdom, and even the entire Tian Yuan Continent.

Folk masters do not ask about the world, refuse to compete for fame and fortune, although they are indifferent by nature, but it does not mean that they do not have a positive heart, continue to climb to the peak of confidence.

Compared with those famous masters, there are fewer mundane things that can make folk masters worry, and this also makes them go farther and higher on the road to the peak of kendo.

The Sword Emperor Hall, the highest authority in the ten southeastern countries, is only in the single digits of the Sword Emperor powerhouse.

But who can guarantee that the Sword Emperor powerhouses in the Sword Emperor Hall are all the Sword Emperor powerhouses in the entire Ten Southeast Kingdoms. Looking at the ten countries in the southeast, with a population of as many as 10 billion, how can the number of Sword Emperor powerhouses be only in single digits.

The reason why Ye Feng responded so quickly was that he saw Ning Tao's extraordinary.

In Ning Tao's body, he couldn't see the soaring and domineering look of any super powerful person, nor could he see the humble and cowardly appearance of any low-level people.

Although Ning Tao is also very famous now, he is definitely not from a famous family, but a real folk master.

Through Ning Tao and Jiang Ziwei, who is also from a folk background, Ye Feng seems to see a new world.

Ye Feng put on a water-splitting sword style as soon as he started, which was enough to prove that he attached great importance to Ning Tao.

In fact, before he made a move, Ye Feng had already judged Ning Tao's strength, which was about the level of an eighth-level sword king.

Fighting against such a master, even if he loses and loses the title of youth champion, Ye Feng will not hesitate, because Ye Feng also has the temperament of a folk master, and in order to improve his strength, he will never care about temporary gains and losses.

Ye Feng put out a sword pose, which made Ning Tao stunned for a moment.

With Ning Tao's strength, how could he not see that Ye Feng's current strength was at most less than the realm of a fourth-level sword king.

"It is rumored that Ye Feng is a Sword Emperor powerhouse, is the rumor false?" Although Ning Tao identified that Ye Feng's strength was very different from the rumors, he still did not take it lightly, but pulled out the line-level low-level Time Wheel Sword inserted in the sword bag behind his back.

Ning Tao held the sword in one hand, and his body exuded a thick and strong aura.

With a sharp shake of his hand, a golden vortex condensed by Yuan Qi appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The whirlpool is constantly turning, making a ticking sound.

This hourglass-like sound came into Ye Feng's ears, which immediately lifted Ye Feng's spirits.

The sword intent that Ning Tao cultivated turned out to be very extraordinary, and it was an extremely difficult time sword intent to cultivate.

Looking at the swirling whirlpool, Ye Feng seemed to see a huge time wheel spinning in front of him, and saw countless red faces carved with time, turning into dry bones, and countless ants, under the cover of time, becoming giants standing up to the sky.

Ning Tao's sword intent was huge and magnificent, with a terrifying aura.

Sensing that this sword intent had unconsciously affected his mind, Ye Feng's emotions became even more excited.

Maybe it was because he was used to seeing a fight this day, and he was never able to make a move, or maybe it was the battle intent that Ye Feng suppressed in his heart that broke out at this moment, and Ye Feng's body suddenly erupted with a vitality flame of more than ten meters high.

Crimson flames enveloped his body, highlighting him like a flame giant.

Suddenly, Ye Feng let out a long groan like a hidden dragon going out to sea, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air by the support of the dragon under his feet.

On the thousand-mile frozen sword in Ye Feng's hand, a sword light more than ten meters long bloomed.

Sen Leng's sword roared and surged and landed on the air around him, condensing the air into a trace of cold frost.

The dots of frost slowly descended from the void, that is, when the frost and snow filled the entire ring, Ye Feng, who had turned into a fire-colored giant, shot out like a sharp sword.

"Divide the water!" Ye Feng roared in a low voice.

As he shot forward in the posture of a human sword as one, the frost that slowly fell in the void was directly divided into two parts.

Not only is the air split in half, but the space and light are also cut in half by the water-splitting sword-style Qi brush.

Seeing the power of Ye Feng's sword, as if cutting through the entire world, everyone around him was full of shock.

The people who were sitting stood up suddenly, and the people who were originally standing stood on tiptoe in unison, looking at the rare and strange scene in the ring.

Imagining themselves to be Ye Feng's opponents, these people fought a cold war together.

At this moment, among the sword cultivators watching from the audience, at least half of them found that they could not dodge Ye Feng's attack, while the remaining half, although they thought that they could resist Ye Feng's indomitable attack, they did not believe that they could resist the follow-up attack of the Water Splitting Sword Style.

"Even if Ye Feng didn't use the strength of the Sword Emperor's powerhouse, his sword technique could be called a shock. The surrounding spectators were all thinking in their hearts, and their eyes widened in unison, for fear of missing every detail on the stage.

With a loud bang, the Water Splitting Sword and the Time Wheel collided together.

Just like cutting through the air, the indomitable water-splitting sword style cut the time wheel released by Ning Tao into two pieces perfectly, seeing the long sword cut the time wheel and attacked Ning Tao's front door, many people in the surrounding audience let out bursts of exclamations.

This is enough to cut the whole world of the long sword fell on Ning Tao's body, wouldn't it cut him in two, thinking that Ning Tao's body would be in a different place next, and he died tragically on the spot, many timid people closed their eyes.

The onlookers were afraid, but Ning Tao, who was the party concerned, did not show any fear on his face.

Seeing that the long sword was less than a meter away from the front door, Ning Tao's free left hand suddenly pinched out a strange seal.

"Time is irreversible!" Ning Tao chanted in a low voice.

As his words fell, the wheel of time, split in half, flew toward the center on its own, slowly healing.

The viscous oppressive force like a swamp suddenly acted on the water splitting sword style.

At first, Ye Feng just felt that this power barely made the sword move pause, but it didn't take long for him to find out in horror that this power was even more powerful than he had imagined, and it actually caused his Water Splitting Sword Style to slow down continuously, and finally lost all his sharp aura.

The time wheel is still spinning, and with each rotation, the gap that is divided by the water splitting sword becomes much smaller.

Later, the Time Wheel was completely healed, and at this time, Ye Feng was shocked to find that the Thousand Miles of Ice Sealed Sword was completely wrapped in the Time Wheel and could no longer move a single bit.

"Let go!" Ning Tao let out a shout, and his palm pinched a seal again.

This time, the direction of the time wheel suddenly reversed, and the powerful pumping force suddenly took place, causing the Qianli Ice Frozen Sword to penetrate three inches deeper into the whirlpool.

On the periphery of the time wheel, Ye Feng held the hilt of the sword tightly in his palm, constantly exerting force backwards.

Even though he had used his strength to the fullest, he still couldn't pull back his sword.

Sensing that at this speed, at most half a minute, the long sword would be engulfed by the time wheel, and a cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

For sword cultivators who cherish the sword more than their lives, the sword being taken away is even more embarrassing than taking their lives. Even if he fought, Ye Feng couldn't let the Qianli Ice Sealing Sword be seized by the other party.

In the process of drawing the sword, Ye Feng continued to inject vitality into the sword body.

When nearly one-third of the Yuan Qi particles in his body were all injected into the sword, his hands shook suddenly, and a burst of tears came out of his mouth.

"Frost falls. ”

With a loud bang, a brilliant blue ice crystal burst out from the blade of the Thousand Miles Ice Sealed Sword.

As soon as this ice crystal appeared, it enveloped the entire time wheel.

Even time is frozen forever.

Just a few seconds after the ice crystals enveloped the Time Wheel, the Time Wheel stopped spinning, and slowly condensed into a brilliant blue crystal shell from its center.

Ice is the most amazing object in the world, and even aging that humans can't resist can freeze perfectly.

It is also based on this that the ice crystals envelop the time wheel and freeze it completely.

The scene of the battle between the two became stalemate after the Qianli Ice Sealed Sword released the cold attribute.

In front of the time wheel, Ye Feng held the hilt of his sword, constantly transporting vitality, releasing ice that froze everything. And behind the time wheel, Ning Tao was also constantly releasing vitality, preventing the energy he released from being frozen.

The two forces continued to meet, entangle, and collide in the region with the Thousand Miles of Ice Sealed Sword and the Time Wheel as the core, and in the end they formed a situation of equal strength.

Suddenly, the two forces that had been suppressed for a long time chose to blow themselves up at the same time when the struggle was unsuccessful.

As soon as this explosion appeared, the entire square was completely enveloped by a strong oppressive force.

The pressure is as heavy as a mountain, making people breathe short, almost suffocating.

When the oppressive force caused many sword cultivators who were not strong enough to fall to the ground in unison, the long-suppressed explosion finally spread out from the center of the time wheel.

With a loud bang, the entire Thousand Feather City was violently shaken by the explosion.

As soon as the explosion rose, the ring completely collapsed, and when countless remnants of earth and sand and gravel flew away, a black mushroom cloud with a diameter of more than fifty meters slowly rose into the air from the flat ground.

The explosion of qi acted on Ye Feng's body, directly causing Ye Feng's body to fly out diagonally.

While his body was gliding, Ye Feng's mouth was spraying blood, and when his body fell to the surface, the placket of his chest was already stained red with blood.

With a bang, Ye Feng's body fell heavily to the ground a hundred meters away.

The body slammed into the ground, and the huge oppressive force directly squeezed the masonry on the ground into stone powder, and also smashed the ground under the stone slab, smashing dozens of cracked fine marks.

Ye Feng was seriously injured, and Ning Tao was not much better.

Although he jumped backwards at the moment of the explosion, the blast still hit him like a giant hammer.

With a bang, Ning Tao's body directly hit the edge of the high platform in the center of the square.

The platform built of marble and used to raise the flag was directly smashed by his flesh and blood.

The body was lying on the ground among the gravel, and traces of blood flowed from Ning Tao's mouth.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was also lying on the ground, coughing up blood, a trace of horror flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.

After debuting for so many years, it was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent as Ye Feng.

Thinking that Ye Feng was just fighting against him with the strength of a third-level Sword Emperor just now, and severely injured him, Ning Tao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear rising in his heart.

If Ye Feng's strength was stronger, I am afraid that the result of this battle would not be that both sides were injured at the same time, but that Ning Tao would end in a fiasco.

And Ning Tao knows very well that although the appearance of losing both sides is nowadays, in fact, he is the one who is really defeated.

An eighth-level sword king, even though he used his sword intent, was still severely injured by a third-level sword king, which was definitely something that no master could tolerate.

During this period, what made Ning Tao particularly embarrassed was that until this moment, he had not been able to see the sword intent that Ye Feng had cultivated.