Chapter 304 Borrowing a knife to kill

The sword light roared, with a momentum that was unmatched, and it fell with a roar, seeing that the sword was less than ten feet above his head, Ye Feng waved his hand unhurriedly and laid a thick layer of defensive light on the surface of his body.

In the past, the defensive light mask released by Ye Feng was either red or turquoise, but now, as he released his vitality, a light light shield of light color, but more powerful than any defense, fell vertically in the half-meter void above his head.

The emerald green light mask, containing the vitality of the Taiyi Divine Wood, the solidity and heaviness of the centrifugal soil, and the flexibility of the green ice water, as soon as it appeared, it collided with the sword in the void, shattering the sword and sputtering out in all directions.

The area of the arena was about hundreds of meters, and all around it were surrounded by onlookers from the six Great Sword Sect disciples. As soon as the sword qi splashed this time, Xia Yuhe and the others' faces couldn't help but change suddenly.

In a hurry, Xia Yuhe and the other six sect masters, as well as the six sword sect elders, waved their hands to release their defenses, wanting to resist the attack of sword qi.

Their movements were very fast and covered in all directions, but even so, the sword rain that was as dense as a cow's hair still hit a small part of the disciples of the six great sword sects.

In an instant, the bodies of more than thirty disciples of the Six Great Sword Sects suddenly fell to the ground. Among these people, some were blinded by the rain of swords, some had their ears and noses cut off by the sword qi, and even worse, their chests were hit by dozens of sword rains, and their bodies became like a hornet's nest.

"Ye Feng, you did it on purpose!" Qin Hanyu said in a dark voice in front of the crowd.

Originally, the disciples of the Six Great Sword Sects were relatively close to the arena and were not safe, but Qin Hanyu and the others relied on their cultivation and decided that they were enough to protect their subordinates, so they let the disciples watch.

It's just that Qin Hanyu and the others didn't expect that Ye Feng would use such a kung fu to take the opportunity to harm the people of their Six Great Sword Sects.

Seeing that most of those injured disciples couldn't survive, Qin Hanyu couldn't wait to tear Ye Feng alive.

"Sorry for the momentary miss. Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

After saying this, he raised his head, looked at Long Baichuan, who was pale-faced in the void, squinted his eyes and said, "Brother Baichuan, you must be careful when you make a move, it will not be good if you accidentally hurt your fellow disciple again." ”

Ye Feng's performance made everyone in the Six Great Sword Sects angry. However, they were depressed in their hearts, but they had no way to vent it, so they could only order their disciples to keep retreating.

In the blink of an eye, the area of the arena expanded to five hundred meters away. In order to avoid accidentally injuring the disciples again, Qin Hanyu and the others all stood in front, releasing pieces of vigorous vitality to cover the disciples.

Seeing that the disciples of the six great sword sects had all withdrawn far away, Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders again. He didn't fight back, but looked directly at Long Baichuan, waiting for his next round of stormy attacks.

Suddenly, Long Baichuan in the sky, holding the sword in both hands, slashed down on the top of Ye Feng's head in the air.

The sword, which was infused with all its power, released a sword light hundreds of meters long as it fell, like a blue thunderbolt falling from the sky.

"Well, such an attack is a bit promising. In the face of the sword attack, Ye Feng did not resist, but quickly retreated to the rear.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng withdrew more than two hundred meters, which made him a little closer to the disciples of the Six Great Sword Sects.

"It's not over, are you still thinking of using the idea of borrowing a knife to kill people to deal with our six great sword sect disciples?" Qin Hanyu and the others were so angry that they saw Ye Feng constantly retreating towards their location.

"Retreat, all retreat!" Qin Hanyu shouted loudly, and he had no choice but to order his disciples to retreat for hundreds of meters again.

The entire top of the mountain has been vacated at this moment. Seeing that all the disciples of the six great Sword Sects had withdrawn to the ramp below the top of the mountain, Ye Feng stopped his tracks.

"It seems that the disciples of the Six Great Sword Sects are really afraid of death. Ye Feng said softly. This time, instead of dodging the sword rays that came into the air, he rushed straight towards the sword rays.

In the void, a blue lightning like a thunderbolt on a sunny day roared forward with the momentum of thunder. On the opposite side of the electric light, there is a light green light and shadow, which is not inferior to the electric light, quickly approaching the electric light.

In just one breath, the distance between the green light and the electric light shortened to less than ten feet.

"Boom", with a loud bang, the lightning struck the green light and shadow, and in an instant, the lightning shattered, turning into a fireball with a diameter of tens of meters, and the green sword light, like a ghost, disappeared into the void in an instant.

"Escape technique?" Finding that Ye Feng's figure had disappeared, Long Baichuan was slightly stunned, and immediately flew towards the void quickly.

The speed at which he retreated was extremely fast, but the speed at which Ye Feng used the Escape Technique was even more astonishing. Before Long Baichuan flew into the air for a hundred meters, on the ground, a giant composed of earth and stone quickly condensed and formed.

The giant was a hundred meters tall and fifty meters long on his two arms. The giant waved his arm and grabbed Long Baichuan's ankle directly, and actually grabbed Long Baichuan's ankle with one hand.

"Do you want to run? I'm not going to let you get away with it easily. Ye Feng's figure appeared in the void less than fifty meters away from Long Baichuan, his wrist shook slightly, and a three-foot long sword with a flickering cold light fell into his hand from the space ring.

"Whew", the long sword rushed through the air, and the friction with the air made a sharp sound.

Seeing the long sword stabbing straight towards his chest, Long Baichuan let out a loud cry from his mouth, and his free left hand slapped it fiercely at the top of the giant's head.

A cloud of blue gas like a cloud roared down on the giant's head.

With a loud "boom", the giant's head was smashed by this earth-destroying force, and even his body was smashed dozens of meters underground by this force.

After destroying the giant, Long Baichuan's body regained its mobility. With a smack, his wrist shook, and the long sword in his palm was replaced by the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade in an instant.

Long Baichuan didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even thicken the vitality of the body, that is, he slashed at the long sword in Ye Feng's hand with his sword.

"Qiang", with a crisp sound, the moment the two swords met, the thunder-level high-grade sword in Ye Feng's hand was cut into more than a dozen sections by the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade.

"Spirit Sword?" Ye Feng looked at the long sword in Long Baichuan's hand, and his heart suddenly sank.

Just when he was surprised that Long Baichuan would also master the spirit sword, in his body, Yan Yan also let out an exclamation.

"Is that the Nine Heavens Divine Blade?" Yan Yan's exclamation went straight into Ye Feng's mind.

Taking advantage of the moment when his body was retreating and avoiding Long Baichuan's pursuit of victory, Ye Feng hurriedly asked about the origin of the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade.

According to Yan Yan, as early as when he and Shen Le had not yet transformed into spirits, the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade was already an extremely famous existence among the spirit swords.

Like all spirit swords, the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade also has its own attributes, but his attribute is not the power of the five elements, but the thunder attribute that is known for its ferocity and ferocity.

It is said that the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade is not only a spirit sword, but also a killing sword. The sword spirit of the Nine Heavens Blade is cruel and bloodthirsty, and once it is launched, it never drinks blood or returns to the sheath, and it is precisely because of his characteristics that most of the previous masters of the Nine Heavens Blade have to consume their own essence and blood to control it.

Hearing the murderous name of the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade, Ye Feng's eyebrows flashed sharply, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Although Yan Yan didn't say that he was afraid of the Nine Heavens Blade, Ye Feng still felt Yan Yan's fear of the Nine Heavens Blade from his words.

However, it is no wonder that the sword spirits also have levels among each other, although Yan Yan has been promoted, but compared to the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade, which was notorious hundreds of years ago, it is not enough. Even Ye Feng could judge that the sharpness of the Yan Yan Spirit Sword was far inferior to that of the Nine Heavens Xuan Blade.

Ye Feng thought in his heart, and when his body was constantly retreating, Long Baichuan was already chasing his pace with a sword.

Long Baichuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were murderous. Seeing that the distance between him and Ye Feng was extremely high, he suddenly rushed forward with his sword, and his whole body also flew sideways, maintaining a posture parallel to the ground.

On the way forward, Long Baichuan's body was like a spinning top, spinning at an ultra-high frequency.

In an instant, his figure vanished, and all he could see was a violent turbulent whirlpool, rapidly advancing forward.

The two attacks were unsuccessful, which made Long Baichuan already use his housekeeping skills. Finding that Long Baichuan's forward speed was actually a few points faster than his own backward speed, Ye Feng no longer blindly dodged, but suddenly gritted his teeth and waved his hand to lay more than thirty layers of vitality light curtains in front of him.

A thick curtain of vitality light spanned the void, shining like a cyan waterfall.

"Boom!" A series of loud noises sounded from between the light curtains, and Long Baichuan slammed his sword into one place with the light curtain, smashing the light curtain layer by layer.

The layers of defensive light curtains were just a means for Ye Feng to temporarily delay Long Baichuan's attack, and his real killing move was the seal in his hand that was dancing rapidly.

The seal was formed, and a mighty coercion surged out of his body. This coercion melted into the ground and in the air, giving people the feeling that he was a whole person, and he had completely become one with heaven and earth.

The ground on the top of the mountain shook violently, and the earth was turned over layer by layer, highlighting countless thick earth thorns ranging in diameter from a few meters to tens of meters.

These ground thorns roared out of the dirt and stabbed all the way into the void, plunging straight into the turbulent whirlpool created by Long Baichuan.

Not only did the ground spikes sprout, but in the void, there were also clusters of green points of light moving rapidly. As the points of light dispersed, turquoise vines suddenly grew in the space.

These vines swayed in the wind, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were also enveloping the attack created by Long Baichuan in an instant. In just an instant, the vines wrapped the blue swirl, so that no blue light leaked from the outside world.

There were ground thorns attacking below, surrounded by vines on his side, and the situation in which Long Baichuan was in became not very optimistic.

However, this was not what worried Long Baichuan the most, what Long Baichuan felt most inappropriate was that at this moment, in the void, it seemed that there was a greater danger coming.

Above Long Baichuan's head, two gas clouds quickly converged. One of the gas clouds is reddish and one is blue.

Two clouds of qi entangled and rolled in the void for a moment, and at the same time, a rumbling thunder was heard from inside, and then thousands of three-inch-long, incomparably sharp, unstoppable blades of ice and fire were spewed out.