No one expected that it would be such a start, Ye Feng fixed Ma Ruli in place with a look.

Ye Feng's soul power was like a tight spell, tightly binding Ma Ruli's soul, making him unable to move and suppressing it to the death.

And Ma Ruli's eyes showed a look of horror at this time, how could this Ye Feng have such a strong soul power, and even he knew some soul power attacks.

"The sun burns the sky!"

Ma Ruli suddenly roared, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of flames, and the Ruyang Sword in his hand made a clanging sound, and he actually broke free from the shackles of Ye Feng's soul.

Ye Feng didn't intend to rely on soul power to defeat the opponent, just a moment of temptation, it seemed that he still underestimated the attack effect of soul power.

"Soul Bondage!"

At the moment when Ma Ruli broke free, Ye Feng roared again, and in his eyes, like two crystal gems, emitting a bright light, a beam of law power appeared, Ye Feng's soul power had reached the immortal martial realm, and he had a trace of law power.

The momentum that had just formed was controlled by Ye Feng again, and Ma Ruli's body was frozen in place again, as if under a spell.

This is a duel of life and death that is completely incomprehensible, and everyone thinks that they can appreciate a great battle, after all, this is a contest between the disciples of the True Lineage, who knows that this will be the result.

Only those strong people know that this kind of battle is even more thrilling, if Ye Feng's soul power is not controlled carefully, he will be counterattacked by the other party, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be controlled by Ma Ruli.

This requires the mastery of soul power fine control, as well as the soul power comparable to the Immortal Martial Realm, all of which are indispensable, and more importantly, Ye Feng actually knows how to use soul power.

Even if some people have strong soul power, they don't know how to use soul power, but they are also white towers, and both are indispensable.

The whirlpool is getting deeper and deeper, and only the soul power can detect it, and those strong people have already infiltrated the divine soul into the formation, savoring the battle between the two.

In front of Ye Feng, an incomparable ribbon appeared, this is the soul power bridge, Ye Feng just wants to use this bridge to restrain Ma Ruli's soul power, and even control the other party.

Cold sweat appeared on Ma Ruli's forehead, and it seemed that he was in great pain, although he was at the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, it was a pity that his soul power was significantly lower than Ye Feng's, so Ye Feng exerted his soul power oppression as soon as he came up.

In terms of realm, Ma Ruli is higher than Ye Feng, and in terms of soul power, Ye Feng is a whole realm higher than the other party.

"Roar!"

Ma Ruli let out a beast roar, his lips were bitten and bloody, it seemed that he used the stimulation of blood to break through the shackles of his soul power, as long as he broke the shackles of Ye Feng's soul power, he would have a chance to make a move.

The restraint was once again rushed away by Ma Ruli, this time Ye Feng did not continue to exert the soul power restraint, since the other party rushed away twice in a row, even if he was exerting it, it would be useless, although his soul power stabilized him, it was far from enough to rely on the soul power restraint to kill the other party.

"Fire Thorn!"

After the body was freed, Ma Ruli shot out a strong murderous aura, and after he entered the field, he was imprisoned by Ye Feng twice, losing face, and the long sword shook and emitted a thousand feet of light, like a blazing sun coming towards Ye Feng.

Shaped like a volcano, rolling towards Ye Feng, making a roaring sound like thunder, this horse Ruli's swordsmanship is really powerful.

"Thunderstorm Roll!"

Ye Feng did not draw out the kill, but used the Wind Thunder Palm Technique, which was just right to temper it with the help of Ma Ruli, for the Wind Thunder Palm, Ye Feng only comprehended the Thunder Golden Spear, as well as the Wind Thunder Slash, there are still many things worth developing.

A gust of wind suddenly blew on the ground, all the flames were wrapped in the wind, and a series of explosions were made, these flames could not get close at all, and a trace of thunder and lightning appeared, Ma Ruli suddenly felt numb all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted.

"Boom!"

Two different forces met in the air, emitting an earth-shattering roar, and the fire thorn was cracked by Ye Feng, on the other hand, Ye Feng was still standing in place, and he didn't even move, which was simply incredible.

"Senior Brother Ye is actually so powerful, it seems that our worries are unnecessary!"

Luo Yifeng's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect that after a fight, Ye Feng not only did not fall behind, but also suppressed Ma Ruli again and again, and always controlled the rhythm on the field, even if he couldn't kill Ma Ruli, there was no problem with self-preservation.

As long as you are undefeated, you will have a chance to survive, and it is a big deal to lift the life and death situation, this is Luo Yifeng's idea without a trace.

"Ye Feng, it seems that I underestimated you, at such a young age, you actually have such an achievement, and you also know the art of wind and thunder!"

After all, Ye Feng was only nineteen years old, thinking that back then, Ma Ruli was still an outer disciple at the age of nineteen, and Ye Feng was already a true disciple, and the gap could be seen.

A solemn look appeared on Ma Ruli's face, four months ago, Ye Feng almost died under the thunder and lightning, and no one knew at that time that Ye Feng was the result of cultivating the Wind and Thunder Palm Guide.

"Senior Brother Ma has won the award, compared to Senior Brother Ma, Senior Brother is simply not worth mentioning!"

Ye Feng showed an evil smile, although it was a battle of life and death, but there was no trace of nervousness on Ye Feng's face, and he was even very excited, what kind of freak Ye Feng was, this was the idea of everyone present.

The two looked at each other again, just now it was a temptation, they were evenly divided, if they were carefully divided, Ye Feng had a great advantage.

In the True Transmission Disciple area, many people had a solemn look on their faces, and they all seemed to underestimate Ye Feng's existence, is he still a new disciple who has just been promoted?

"Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Ma wants to win easily, it seems to be very difficult!"

A young man beside him stepped forward and asked softly.

"Don't worry, the battle has just begun, Ma Ruli's set of Burning Sun Sword Technique has not yet been used, and the complete Burning Sun Sword Technique, even I have to be afraid of three points, so the good show is still to come!"

Yu Heng took a sip of tea, and there was a faint smile on his face all the time.

The people around him all showed a trance, as if they understood whether they understood how powerful this set of scorching sun swordsmanship was, because few people had seen it.

"Ye Feng, I admit that you are very powerful, but today you still can't escape the end of death, prepare to die!"

The murderous aura on Ma Ruli's face became thicker and thicker, and it could even be condensed into substance, sweeping towards Ye Feng.

"That's not necessarily, the person who wants to kill me Ye Feng is not just you Ma Ruli, I'm still alive and well!"

Ye Feng sneered, revealing a look of disdain, a killing aura rushed out from Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng finally revealed his domineering side, this is the power of killing gods, the power of the gods.

The clothes are windless and automatic, although the ring has long been closed, and the strong Zhenyuan is raging inside, causing a cyclone to flow against the current, and the clothes of the two are the same, making a grinning sound.

"Take my Sun Sword Technique!"

Ma Ruli's body suddenly disappeared in place, and an incomparable sword slashed down angrily, carrying a terrifying coercion, which was enough to destroy a qiē, countless spaces cut by sword qi creaked, fortunately, this is a gravity space, and the strength has been compressed by fifty percent.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Ye Feng didn't make a move, but his body shook and disappeared in place, his sword technique fell short and slashed into the air, and Ye Feng's shadow appeared from the other side.

Ma Ruli was taken aback, the spatial law here is five times stronger than the outside, and Ye Feng can still perform such a fast body technique, what is going on.

In fact, he didn't know that Ye Feng had angel wings, and at the moment his body moved, the angel wings were urged, and Ye Feng moved easily, although it was slower than the outside, but it was definitely not five times.

The swordsmanship stabbed obliquely, Ma Ruli's long sword struck again, the power of the low-grade magic weapon was not covered, plus the top innate martial arts, this set of scorching sun swordsmanship was definitely comparable to the half-immortal level martial arts.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and watched the continuous sword techniques flying towards him, like countless sword formations, firmly locking his body, and each long sword burned with a strong flame, which could ignite the space and burn a qiē.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, this scorching sun sword technique is displayed, a sword is as fast as a sword, and gradually no human figure can be seen, only the sword light in the sky, and the entire life and death ring is like a sea of swords, a sea of swords formed with countless sword intents.

And Ye Feng's body is like a lonely boat, constantly rising and falling on the sea of swords, no matter how big the waves, the boat can always avoid it lightly, and even swim with ease.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that there is a lack of indomitable momentum, let you learn my swordsmanship!"

Ye Feng sneered, his body jumped out of the circle, Ma Ruli performed dozens of moves in a row, and Ye Feng avoided the brawl calmly.

"Boom!"

A long sword appeared, it was the Ayaluo Sword, although it was cut open by Ye Feng, its strength was greatly reduced, and it fell from a medium-grade magic weapon to a low-grade magic weapon, but its own material was still a medium-grade magic weapon, but the law was damaged, as long as there was a suitable material, it could be promoted again.

Using the golden dantian to urge, the Ayaluo sword hissed, and suddenly, a sky-high sword qi rushed out into the sky, reaching the sky, like a crimson pillar of light, directly breaking through Ma Ruli's sword formation.

"Such a strong sword intent, when did this Ye Feng comprehend such a pure sword intent!"

Those academy powerhouses who watched the battle in the distance showed stunned expressions one by one, and the sword intent displayed by Ye Feng was shocking even for some elders.

"Okay, there's a good show to watch, kendo vs. kendo!"

Mixed Yuan Zhenren still looked heartless, touched his beard, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Ye Feng unleash such a pure sword intent, a trace of heaviness appeared on Ma Ruli's face, and he faintly felt uneasy.

Yu Heng suddenly put down the cup in his hand, his eyes fixed on Ye Feng, Ye Feng's body showed such a terrifying sword intent, which finally made the smile on Yu Heng's face disappear, replaced by a trace of heaviness.

"I only have one swordsmanship, let me use this swordsmanship today to learn Senior Brother Ma's peerless swordsmanship!"

Ye Feng had never practiced swordsmanship, and this move was still figured out by himself, simplifying the Seven Styles of Killing Heaven, and using swordsmanship to perform them, it was a simplified version of the first three moves of the Seven Styles of Killing Heaven.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Ma Ruli swept away, the long sword was like a sword flower, slashing towards Ye Feng, the sword qi was fierce and masculine, the sharp sword qi cut the space, setting off a wave of rolling qi, the masculine aura in this scorching sun sword technique, the temperature around it was rising suddenly.

"Good come, try my Peerless Sword!"

Ayara Ken makes a strange posture that simply can't be called a swordsmanship, because no swordsmanship will make a slashing motion.