At this time, Zhang Ye was also secretly surprised in his heart.

Ying Qingtian is really worthy of being a strong man of the Eagle Clan, and the speed of this person's attack made Zhang Ye feel the pressure. Zhang Yefeng's artistic conception was completed, and his spirit liliang reached the level of a grandmaster again, and his control over his body was greatly improved, so he could barely keep up with the rhythm.

If Zhang Ye's spirit did not break through, in the face of Ying Qingtian's stormy attack, Zhang Ye's only way was to cast a cloud-breaking sword.

"Whoosh!"

Ying Qingtian's palm moved, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword, there is a faint flow of light on the sword body, and if you look closely, you can see a series of runes, and from the breath, this long sword is a rare second-grade real weapon.

With the long sword in his hand, Ying Qingtian regained his self-confidence. His long sword pointed at Zhang Ye obliquely, and said with a sneer: "Junior of the human race, within the three swords, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.

Seeing Zhang Ye's look, Ying Qingtian was furious.

"Uhhh

Just when Ying Qingtian was furious, Zhang Ye's palm suddenly raised, and the tip of the mysterious knife came out. Then, Zhang Ye's figure was empty, and he slashed towards Ying Qingtian with a knife!

Break the clouds!

Zhang Ye slashed over, and Ying Qingtian's face immediately changed. Zhang Ye's knife has already fused with the artistic conception of the wind, and this knife is an attack method that only a grandmaster can perform!

"Grandmaster means!How is this possible!" Ying Qingtian was taken aback, he didn't have time to think about it at all, the long sword turned into a blazing light, and slashed straight out!

"Ding!"

The tip of the mysterious knife was bombarding Ying Qingtian's long sword. The huge liliang contained on the tip of the knife poured into Ying Qingtian's body like a mountain and a sea, and Ying Qingtian's qi and blood were churning when he landed!

"What a powerful blow!" Ying Qingtian was terrified.

"Uhhh

After Zhang Ye sent out a blow, he did not hesitate to launch a second blow. This second blow is still a cloud-breaking sword, and it is still an attack method that only a grandmaster can perform!

At this time, Ying Qingtian almost suspected that he was fighting with a true path master. Seeing Zhang Ye's second knife coming over, Ying Qingtian was helpless. I had to draw my sword again. Hard to connect the leaf with a knife.

"Ding!"

After taking this knife, blood gushed from the corners of Ying Qingtian's mouth, and his arm trembled unobeyed.

"What a terrible sword technique, this person's cultivation is obviously the sevenfold true path, how can he use the Grandmaster's means? What is going on?" Ying Qingtian took the two knives from Zhang Ye, and only felt up and down his body. There is no place that is comfortable, and I can't help but howl in my heart.

Zhang Ye smiled faintly, lifted his weight lightly, and sent out the third knife.

Zhang Ye's cloud-breaking knife turned out to be only sixty percent. After the spiritual breakthrough, Zhang Ye went through two months of deduction. The artistic conception of the wind has been integrated into the knife technique. As long as it is tempered for a period of time, Zhang Ye can be perfectly unleashed, sending out a powerful attack comparable to that of a true path master.

"Uhhh

Ying Qingtian is worthy of being a strong man of the Eagle Clan, and he still blocked the third knife sent by Zhang Ye. Not only did it block it, but Ying Qingtian skillfully retreated and opened up a distance.

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Where to run!"

Ying Qingtian sneered. Toss the sword into the storage bag. Take out a blue root feather.

The feather hull glowed with a faint glow, and a light breeze emanated from it. Apparently. This feather is a thing with a great origin, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

With the feather in his hand, Ying Qingtian regained his calmness, he stared at Zhang Ye, and said slowly: "Terran junior, your strength is very strong, so I have to take out the blue wind eagle feather." Today, I, Ying Qingtian, want to rely on this blue wind eagle feather to avenge Elder Ying and hundreds of clansmen. ”

Zhang Ye smiled dumbly and said, "You don't have a chance." Today, you will surely die. ”

Ying Qingtian's eyes narrowed, and Sen Sen smiled and said, "What a big breath, I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Uhhh

The blue wind eagle feather waved and swept towards the chapter leaf.

Generally speaking, feathers are very light and light. But the feather in Ying Qingtian's hand seemed to weigh hundreds of millions of catties, and with a slight sweep, the wind was mighty, and the violent air flow tore through everything around him, and the air crackled and exploded. The turquoise light emitted from the feathers, like a huge wave, slammed towards Zhuba.

Zhang Ye waved his arm, and the mysterious tip of the knife slashed out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Ye felt that a grandmaster's breath suddenly came from the feathers. This breath rushed straight into Zhang Ye's body, making Zhang Ye uncomfortable for a while, and his body involuntarily retreated.

"What a strange feather! This feather seems to have been plucked from an extremely powerful Eagle Clan powerhouse. The breath contained in the feather is much more terrifying than the breath of the True Dao Grandmaster, and even more terrifying than the breath of the Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly Horse!" Zhang Ye felt the breath in the feather, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Ye's surprised appearance, Ying Qingtian felt raised his eyebrows. He smiled gloomily and said, "Junior, you know how powerful this blue wind eagle feather is." This Blue Wind Eagle Feather was left behind by a half-step spiritual path predecessor of our Eagle Clan. The blue wind eagle feather has been tempered and turned into a real weapon, comparable to a real weapon, I see how you can resist it!"

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Ying Qingtian, your feather is very powerful. However, no matter how powerful the feathers are, they won't save your life. Look at the knife!"

"Uhhh

Zhang Ye once again unleashed a cloud-breaking sword.

When this knife was unleashed, Ying Qingtian's face changed again. The power of Zhang Ye's knife far exceeded the three knives in front of him, that is to say, Zhang Ye didn't go all out just now!

Ying Qingtian's heart sank, and the blue wind eagle feather in his hand slashed out of the air, and a blue and blue light came out from the blue wind eagle feather, dyeing a piece of void!

"Boom!"

Zhang Ye and Ying Qingtian, after a fierce blow, the two of them retreated at the same time. In the fight just now, the two actually found a draw.

Ying Qingtian felt bad in his heart. The blue wind eagle feather in his hand is a real weapon, and its power is endless. But with the blue wind and eagle feathers, he can't have the upper hand, which shows how powerful Zhang Ye's combat power is!

"Uhhh

When Ying Qingtian was secretly surprised, Zhang Ye slashed again. As soon as this knife came out, Ying Qingtian's spiritual sense was difficult to capture. He sensed only one danger that he had never felt before. It's coming at him!

"Whew-"

Ying Qingtian can't be calm anymore. A loud roar came out of his mouth, and the blue wind eagle feathers swept out like lightning. Under the devastation of Ying Qingtian's liliang, the aura of the half-step spiritual Dao powerhouse, like the light of the sun, suddenly bloomed brilliantly, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the entire void!

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang.

Ying Qingtian's figure was like a meteor, and he withdrew far away. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, even though he had been injured from the blow just now. Although his body was injured, a look of joy appeared on Ying Qingtian's face, and he felt it. The half-step Spirit Dao powerhouse aura that was destroyed just now was hitting Zhang Ye's body!

On this blue wind eagle feather, the half-step spiritual path aura contained in it, although it was only a trace of it. But the half-step spiritual path is the half-step spiritual path, and it is definitely not something that the true path powerhouse can resist. Zhang Yejie sturdily hit with the breath of a half-step spiritual dao powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible to survive, it is absolutely impossible to survive!

The light in the sky dissipated, and Ying Qingtian's eyes widened.

"Ahh

This look. Ying Qingtian's face changed dramatically.

I saw it two thousand feet away. A cyan figure is standing proudly. It was Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye just received a blow from Bifeng Eagle Feather, not only did he not die, but even his clothes were not damaged!

"This, this can't be!" Ying Qingtian almost couldn't believe his eyes.

Seeing Ying Qingtian's horrified expression, Zhang Ye's heart surged with murderous intent.

I have to say that the heritage of the Eagle Clan is too deep. casually took out the terrible weapon of Bifeng Eagle Feather, and almost made Zhang Ye suffer a big loss.

Zhang Ye just now, he was able to escape from the attack of the blue wind eagle feather, on the one hand, Zhang Ye's spirit liliang, which had reached the realm of the grandmaster. After the spirit liliang is strong, although the breath emitted by the blue wind eagle feather is strong and domineering, Zhang Ye can still resist it, and it is precisely because he can resist spiritually that Zhang Ye can smoothly send out a cloud-breaking sword.

Previously, Zhang Ye had cast several cloud-breaking swords in a row, although he didn't use all his strength, but after being honed, the power of the sword technique was getting bigger and bigger. With the sword just now, Zhang Ye unexpectedly unleashed the most perfect sword under the pressure of the aura of the half-step spiritual Dao powerhouse, which was worthy of resisting the attack of the blue wind eagle feather!

Zhang Ye learned the power of Bifeng Eagle Feather, and the battle spirit in his heart became high. He sneered and said, "Ying Qingtian, the blue wind eagle feather in your hand is powerful, and the power is good. Still, I'm going to see if you can block a few slashes!"

"Uhhh

Zhang Ye once again cast a cloud-breaking sword. This knife, the artistic conception of fusion, is still the artistic conception of the wind, which cannot be dodged, cannot be locked, and can only be resisted by feeling.

Ying Qingtian gritted his teeth, desperately destroying the blue wind eagle feathers, and once again emitted the aura of a half-step spiritual dao powerhouse.

"Boom!"

The two fought hard again, and they were separated.

"Boom-"

Zhang Ye didn't give Ying Qingtian time to breathe at all, he cast a cloud-breaking knife one after another, slashing out one after another.

The speed of the Cloud Breaking Knife was terrifyingly fast, and even the Spiritual Sense couldn't lock on. Under this terrifying speed, Ying Qingtian couldn't escape if he wanted to, so he could only howl and block hard again and again.

What shocked Ying Qingtian was that every time Zhang Ye slashed out, it was more powerful. After slashing out five or six knives, Ying Qingtian felt that although he had the blue wind eagle feather in his hand, he couldn't resist Zhang Ye's knife technique!

"Someone—"

Ying Qingtian was shocked, he no longer cared about face, he shouted for help.

In Purple Feather City, there are many Eagle Clan powerhouses. As long as these Eagle Clan powerhouses arrived, his life would be saved!

Zhang Ye guessed Ying Qingtian's thoughts, he smiled and said, "Ying Qingtian, it's useless for you to cut your throat." At this time, no one can save you!"

"Uhhh

Zhang Ye once again sent out a cloud-breaking sword. After being honed again and again, Zhang Ye's knife, the artistic conception of the wind is completely integrated into the knife technique, which is the perfect grandmaster method, and the power is endless!

"Poof!"

Ying Qingtian couldn't feel Zhang Ye's sword momentum at all, the blue wind eagle feather in his hand had just swung out, and the tip of Zhang Ye's mysterious knife had already swept over his body, dividing him into two-

(To be continued.) )

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