Chapter 63: Leaves and Maple

"And ...... Me?"

After Ye Ming lost his mind for a short time, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, as if being able to fight against Ye Chenfeng was not a disaster, but an opportunity.

"Thank you, young master, for giving me this opportunity!"

After speaking, Ye Ming actually knelt down directly, his expression was close to madness, and Ye Chenfeng, who was looking at it, couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"I'm afraid this kid is sick......

Ye Ming belongs to the younger generation of Ye family disciples, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a child by him, after all, Ye Chenfeng's psychological age far exceeds that of these disciples, and even according to the year, in just the last life, Xiao Yifan, who became a monk of Jiedan, has a lifespan of five hundred years, although he did not live to that time, but he can barely be their grandfather.

"Alright, now that you've all agreed, let's start the actual battle now. ”

"Whoever agrees, it's obviously up to you to decide!" Ye Wufeng was reluctant in his heart, but he couldn't relax at this time.

Even at this time, he was more focused than when he was guarding against Ye Ming.

"To give you a chance to give it your all, you can go first. Ye Chenfeng's standing posture was very casual, and his hands hung down very loosely at his sides.

It's just that his self-conscious posture made Ye Wufeng more dignified.

Just seeing him like this, Ye Wufeng didn't feel nervous, in his eyes, it was not an unsuspecting target, as long as Ye Chenfeng's terrifying speed was also calculated, then in the realm of the Qi Condensation Period, any moves, any exercises would be in vain. Even if he just stood there randomly, if the enemy showed the slightest gap, he would be attacked like a lightning storm!

Therefore, Ye Wufeng can only concentrate, concentrate in the middle, condense every trace of aura in his body, mobilize every muscle in his body, and integrate everything into the surrounding leaves. Although he still uses a trick to pick leaves and fly flowers, it is different. Ye Chenfeng said that his move was virtual and real, and the "virtual" part was obviously greater than the "real", so this time he not only increased the quantity of "real", but also increased the quality of "real", each blade that poured his spiritual energy with all his might, and integrated the formation that he had prepared into it, using these special blades as the eyes of the formation, one by one, the magic array was set together, covering the sky above the heads of the three people in a single breath, as if it had become a formation canopy.

This was indeed beyond Ye Chenfeng's expectations, and he didn't expect Ye Wufeng to have such a powerful killing move that he hadn't used. Ye Chenfeng also has a lot of research on formations, even surpassing Ye Wufeng, who is a user. He could see at a glance that once this move was fully unleashed, the power was far beyond the power of the condensation stage cultivator's spell, if he could really use it without dying, then maybe he would be able to use this move to kill the half-step foundation.

But as Ye Chenfeng judged, all this only exists in theory.

Setting up the formation by picking leaves and flying flowers, and urging more blades by means of manipulating the formation, this hand can indeed save Ye Wufeng a lot of aura, which is not bad. However, his mind and cultivation still lack some heat, just arranging the formation has consumed a lot of his mental energy, if it is driving the formation to change, it is impossible to do it with his current ability, forcibly urging the formation will only attract his qi, blood and spiritual power, and the powerful gravitational force will continue to shock and wash away his meridians, and finally make his meridians completely destroyed and become a waste.

"Hehe, it's not bad. ”

Ye Chenfeng pinched it twice, and a maple leaf fell from not far away, coming between his two fingers.

"But you need to change your lofty temperament, or you will play yourself to death sooner or later. ”

Without waiting for Ye Wufeng to mean anything, a maple leaf kept rotating and enlarging in front of his eyes. Ye Wufeng knew that this was the young master's attack, but his formation was still unstable, so he had to forcibly urge the formation to resist the enemy. However, that maple leaf was not trying to take his life, but a strange turn, breaking through one of Ye Wufeng's many formations.

Then the second, third, fourth......

The maple leaf that Ye Chenfeng pinched with his hand was sharper than the leaves he infused with aura, not only could he easily destroy the eye of the formation, but also the steering angle was tricky, making people unguardable, and quickly broke most of his formation.

"Ye Wufeng, do you know why my maple leaf is stronger than your leaf?"

As the last formation was also broken, Ye Wufeng only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back to stabilize his feet, but his body was already soaked with sweat.

"Is it just because my cultivation is above you?"

Ye Wufeng looked puzzled, and he was not angry in his heart.

"Hehe, I can guess some if you don't say it. Do you think that I am a demon cultivator, an evil demon outsider, and I use evil magic to improve such strength, but ......" Ye Chenfeng pinched out a maple leaf again.

"Could it be that the maple leaf I use is a magic weapon?"

As the words fell, the veins of the maple leaf were suddenly dyed with a layer of blood, but the color was as light as thin ice, and it would not be found at all if you didn't look closely.

"Or am I not using Reiki, and the quality is far superior to Reiki?"

With a flick of his wrist, the maple leaf suddenly spun and flew out, and the intense blood qi suddenly erupted, like a fire in mid-air.

"Or am I doing it above you?"

Seeing that "flame" getting closer and closer, Ye Wufeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if what that flame contained was not a killing machine, but an opportunity!

"This ......"

The maple leaf was extremely fast, and he didn't have time to let Ye Wufeng speak, so he had to forcibly suppress the excitement in his heart and shoot a leaf with his backhand.

Ye Wufeng's technique is not as subtle as the young master, and the aura is not as violent as the blood qi, but he is more experienced, and there are hundreds of leaves as soon as he makes a move, and each of these leaves is infused with spiritual energy in the leaf veins.

This was impossible before, Ye Wufeng couldn't control so many blades at all.

But right now, he suddenly opened his mouth, not sticking to the strength of the aura, but simulating Ye Chenfeng's technique, so that the leaves he shot out had a certain curvature, although it was not going straight, theoretically there should be an inaccurate head. But in fact, as soon as he made a move, Ye Wufeng realized that it was he who relied too much on aura before, so he ignored the air that originally existed in the world.

It is with the help of air that his blades attract the air flow, reducing the pressure of his own cultivation, and at the same time, he also uses the air flow to go farther and be more powerful!

However, after all, he only had a preliminary grasp of this principle, and he didn't even understand what aerodynamics was, so as soon as his blades came into contact with the maple leaves, they were torn to pieces by the swirling blood qi.

Ye Chenfeng's technique was exquisite, and his control of blood and qi was more accurate, and the maple leaf seemed to be thinking about Ye Wufeng's throat, but it only circled around his neck and flew back into Ye Chenfeng's hands.

"You, do you understand?"

Ye Chenfeng didn't expect him to really understand that he could have killed the two of them easily, but the purpose of his failure to do so was to brush up his favorability as much as possible, and then take the opportunity to make these two realize how mysterious they were and how great the forces behind them were. He Ye Chenfeng has such a strong strength, but he is still willing to be in a small place like Linjiang City, in order to contribute to the forces behind him.

As long as Ye Wufeng's curiosity was aroused, with his desire to improve his strength as a monk, Ye Wufeng would inevitably be unable to help but ask what the forces behind him were?

If this is the case, Ye Chenfeng can naturally think of him Amway...... Ahh

How do you know that although Ye Wufeng was in a trance, he said unusually firmly.

"Young Master...... I've got it!"