"I don't think it's as good as this, if you lose, just be my little brother, how about it?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Mo with a mocking expression, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

"Let me be your little brother? ”

Zhao Mo's eyes were cold, he snorted, and suddenly stepped out in a wrong step, and with his double sword, a terrifying invisible killing machine surged out towards Ye Feng.

"Die!"

His body instantly came to Ye Feng's body, and the two extremely domineering knives slashed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

Lightning-fast!

The two knife lights intertwined, forming a knife net, covering Ye Feng's whole body.

Ye Feng's cold eyes were calm, and he just watched the two sword lights slash down without the slightest wave.

The Cloud Shadow Knife in his hand moved, the invisible sword light bloomed, and the accompanying cold aura permeated, and it was suddenly vented, slashing towards the weak point of the intertwined sword light.

Fast!

Fast to the extreme.

Zhao Mo's pupils shrank, and Ye Feng actually found the flaws in his sword technique.

Mad Demon Knife Technique.

This knife technique was learned by him by chance, and it is not the sword technique of the Zhao family, but this knife technique is incomplete and incomplete, so there will be flaws.

However, he has cultivated to the point of Xiaocheng +3, this flaw is very subtle, and if he is not a person whose cultivation vision is stronger than him, he can't catch this flaw at all.

It's a pity that he didn't know that under Ye Feng's miracle martial arts realm, there were no secrets in any martial arts.

Rumble!

The swords collided, and the sword qi shot out.

Zhao Mo's knife technique was unexpectedly broken by Ye Feng.

He could barely hold the knife in both hands.

On his wrist, there was a frost condensation.

He finally realized what Zhao Man had felt before.

It's terrifying.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, he raised his head suddenly, and slashed out again, the sword qi bloomed, and the cold qi was permeated, Zhao Mo hurriedly raised his knife to block, but every time he collided, the more powerful cold qi invaded, making him freeze all over, and his internal strength was about to run smoothly.

After several attacks, Zhao Mo gradually couldn't support it.

Because his mad demon sword technique was suppressed by Ye Feng to death, he specifically looked for his sword technique to attack with loopholes.

He felt like he was vomiting blood.

He is the only one who knows this mad demon sword technique, and absolutely no second person knows about it, but I am afraid that he will doubt whether Ye Feng is very familiar with the mad demon sword technique.

With Ye Feng slashing out again, Zhao Mo could no longer hold the double knives, and was slashed out with a knife.

He sat on the ground, trembling and his hands numb from freezing.

"You, how did you do that?"

Zhao Mo's head and face were covered with frost, he moved his lips, and his tone was full of disbelief.

He actually lost.

And he lost so badly that all the pride in his heart was shattered.

"Although your sword skills are strong, as long as there are loopholes, you can break them. ”

Ye Feng inserted the Cloud Shadow Knife back into the scabbard behind his back and said lightly.

"I see. ”

Zhao Mo's face was gloomy.

The loopholes in his own knife skills have been seen through by the other party, and he will not lose to the blame!

"Okay, according to the agreement, from now on, you will be my little brother. ”

Ye Feng said lightly.

Zhao Mo's lips twitched, and in the end, he could only nod helplessly, and walked off the battlefield in frustration.

"It's so scary, even the madman Zhao Mo lost. ”

"It seems that only the top ten disciples can deal with Ye Feng. ”

Looking at the figure on the platform, the people in the audience only felt shocked, and they all seemed to see that Ye Feng's rise in the inner hall was already unstoppable.

I'm afraid that Ye Feng at this moment has a terrifying combat power comparable to that of the top ten disciples.

One of the top ten disciples of the fourfold cultivation of the Martial Arts Dao feels incredible when you think about it.

A young man in Tsing Yi with a sword on his back quietly appeared behind the crowd, looking at the young man on the platform, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Zhao Qinglong asked me to deal with him, it's a bit difficult!"

His arrival quickly attracted attention.

"It's a little bit more prestige, which is good. ”

After defeating the twelfth-ranked madman Zhao Mo, Ye Feng found that his prestige had increased to blackjack, and his heart was secretly refreshed.

This is only the twelfth place in the inner hall, if it is the top ten disciples, it will definitely increase its prestige.

Ye Feng's eyes swept over the audience, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly fell on a figure in green clothes behind the crowd.

Zhao Qingyun.

Martial arts fivefold, three refining strength.

This kind of information is very conspicuous in the crowd.

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and the top ten disciples finally arrived.

The crowd split, making Zhao Qingyun's figure completely appear in front of everyone.

Many people are looking forward to it, the ten disciples are here, will there be a competition with Ye Feng?

Will Ye Feng continue the miracle, or will he be defeated by the hands of the top ten disciples?

"Ye Feng, you are very courageous, as a newcomer who has only entered the inner hall for less than ten months, you dare to stand on the battle platform and challenge many disciples in the inner hall, however, everything must be done in moderation, otherwise, it will be arrogant and arrogant, and you don't know the height of the sky. ”

Zhao Qingyun put his hands behind his back, slowly walked to the battle platform, and said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight. ”

Ye Feng heard that there was a kind of condescending in Zhao Qingyun's tone, and the elders were training the juniors, and he immediately became a little bored.

War is war, why bother wow, isn't this pretending?

"As you wish, however, as one of the top ten disciples, my cultivation is one level higher than yours, so I will let you make three moves first. ”

Zhao Qingyun's tone was still flat, and when he walked under the battle platform, he jumped on the battle platform with a slight jump, giving people a sense of lightness.

"It is worthy of being one of the top ten disciples, and he really has the demeanor of a master!"

"Yes, let's make three moves first, in this way, even if you win Ye Feng, it won't be regarded as an oppressive person with cultivation. ”

The prestige of the top ten disciples in the inner hall is extremely high, and it is also the goal that every inner hall disciple strives for.

When they heard Zhao Qingyun's words, they were all impressed, and only the top ten disciples had such confidence.

"Let me make three moves?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "That's okay, I hope you don't lose within these three moves, otherwise, it will really become a joke." ”

Zhao Qingyun was not angry, his expression was still calm, and he smiled lightly, "If I lose within three moves, I can only blame my skills for not being as good as others, and the names of these top ten disciples will naturally belong to you." ”

"In that case, then you're welcome. ”

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, his hands were folded, and a cold aura brewed on him.

This made many people in the audience a little puzzled, they didn't know what Ye Feng was doing, and they didn't take the initiative to attack.

Since Zhao Qingyun made three moves, he naturally would not take the initiative to attack.

"Be careful. ”

Ye Feng suddenly let out a low snort, and suddenly, he suddenly raised his hands, and it was a hidden weapon method with insinuations.

In an instant, a large shadow of thin ice flew out, dozens or hundreds of pieces, and shot towards Zhao Qingyun overwhelmingly