Chapter 68, the first appearance of the maple leaf

After a roar, a maple leaf-shaped palm print was left on the ground, but there was no figure of Ye Qing.

Ye Qing didn't expect that it seemed to be just a random chapter, and it actually contained such a terrifying aura, so when the maple leaf in Ye Chenfeng's palm was condensed and formed, the sword steps under his feet were frequently activated, and the figure "flashed" several times in a row before it really got out of the scope of this palm.

Looking at the deep pit on the ground, Ye Qing finally realized that his body was already soaked in cold sweat, he just made a judgment based on the momentary feeling, but he definitely didn't expect this palm to be so terrifying.

If he had just moved a little slower, or hesitated a little......

Ye Qing shuddered, forcing himself to look at the culprit and look at the powerful young master of the Ye family.

In fact, it wasn't just him, even Ye Chenfeng didn't expect that his palm was so powerful, he looked at his palm and had a vague feeling.

"Because the blood qi is fused with the aura and the vigorous vitality in the blood, it is actually more convenient to use than the aura, and this violent destructive power ...... Is it because even their souls were imprisoned in my bloodline when I devoured demon beasts?"

Ye Chenfeng has more understanding of the "Devouring Heaven and Devouring the Great Law".

"Devouring the heavens and devouring the earth is such a domineering exercise, I obviously only practice to a small level, and I shouldn't be able to devour the soul. ”

"Could it be...... Because I forcibly absorbed the aura in the flesh and blood of the demon beast?"

"No, maybe these brutes have a grudge against me, after all, for them, my presence is a flying disaster......"

Ye Chenfeng smiled dumbly.

"But resentment is useless, this world is like this, you don't have the strength to devour the enemy, and one day you will be devoured by the enemy, not to mention that you are not my race?"

Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, without any psychological burden at all.

It's just that killing some demon beasts is just a small thing for him, and Xiao Yifan in the previous life doesn't know how many people who tried to control him and make him surrender.

"Y-What power did you just use!"

Ye Qing listened to his words, and soon weaved an image of a demon in his mind.

"How can you have the power of blood?" Ye Qing's expression was shocked, and he could hardly believe what he had just experienced. "Ye Chenfeng, you just failed once, you suffered a setback, and you actually went to seek the evil demon way?"

The power of blood?

This made Ye Chenfeng suddenly figure out a lot of things, the reason why his blood qi was misunderstood as the power of blood evil was because of the killing intent he unconsciously exuded in the process of exerting his blood qi. Ordinary people would not be misunderstood when they released their killing intent, but Ye Chenfeng was different, even if his killing intent was released slightly, it could cause substantial damage to the Qi Condensing Cultivator, and if he was fusing blood qi, it was indeed easy to be mistaken for an evil demon.

"Hey, before I officially started my path as a protagonist, I was already mistaken for an evil demon. The most unfortunate thing is that if you think about it carefully, the experience of my young master really gathers all the conditions for becoming a remake. ”

"Pampered since childhood,The young master who has not experienced frustration was defeated by a concubine.,Since then, he has given up on himself in pursuit of stronger power.,Even at the cost of selling his soul because of this.,It seems very reasonable to become a demon cultivator.。 ”

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and didn't continue to think about it, otherwise he was afraid that he would believe in the so-called villain's fate.

"This is not some bloody power, if you really know the bloody power, you should know what evil qi is, right?"

Ye Chenfeng stared at Ye Qing seriously, seeing that the latter was inexplicably a little creepy, so Ye Chenfeng quickly withdrew his gaze, but Ye Chenfeng's words haunted him like a nightmare.

"Although evil qi can enhance the power of moves and spells, it also affects the mind of the user, does this young master look like his mind is affected?"

Ye Chenfeng stood with his hands in his hands, not only did he not show any madness, but he looked very calm and secretly had a strange sense of oppression.

He obviously didn't continue to attack, but it made Ye Qing feel breathless, and he couldn't help but want to retreat, but this impulse was restrained by him.

"It's not the power of blood, can it still be the aura?Ye Chenfeng, don't think that your strength can really overwhelm me by leaps and bounds, I want to see how strong your demonic young master is today!"

Ye Qing no longer kept his hand, the long sword was unsheathed, and he held it in his hand. At the same time as a sword stabbed in, the sword steps under his feet were stacked up, and the speed was a few points faster than the normal sword steps, which was already comparable to the speed of Ye Chenfeng just now.

Ye Qing's footwork is fast, his swordsmanship is even faster, Ye Chenfeng is still sighing at his footwork, his sword has already arrived in front of him, stabbing straight to the throat.

The distance of more than a dozen steps was instantly shortened, and it was not difficult to see that Ye Qing's attainments in swordsmanship were indeed good, but it was not enough to threaten Ye Chenfeng, so on the other hand, Ye Qing still did not use his full strength.

The blood qi gathered at the fingertips, and Ye Chenfeng easily grasped Ye Qing's sword with his two fingers, and at the same time used the Qianye palm with his other hand, trying to force Ye Qing to lose the sword in his hand.

Ye Qing also responded very quickly, his footwork was staggered, and the movement between square inches was just right to resolve the attack of Qianye Palm. At the same time, Ye Qing did not give up the long sword in his hand, but instead stimulated the power of the long sword, making the sword body coated with a layer of green mang, and under the explosion of fierce sword qi, Ye Chenfeng's fingers strengthened by blood qi also felt like a knife cut.

He could forcibly suppress the pain, desperately exchange injuries for injuries, and directly hit Ye Qing hard, but in this way, the meaning of this battle would be lost.

Ye Chenfeng's blood qi was used for the first time in an evenly matched actual battle, and he didn't want to beat the opponent half to death with his rich combat experience. He had to force Ye Qing's limit step by step, so that he could put some pressure on himself and give him a deeper understanding of blood and qi.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was forced back by the cyan sword qi, Ye Qing's sword step stepped out again, and the speed was faster, and the green sword in his hand also burst out with a more dense sword qi, almost practicing into one, like a big net towards Ye Chenfeng.

With this move alone, Ye Qing's strength surpassed that of a cultivator of the same realm by a lot, but it was still not enough for Ye Chenfeng. In the face of the overwhelming sword net, Ye Chenfeng's blood and qi condensed his legs, and at the moment of exerting his strength at the same time, he only heard a muffled thunder explosion, and a big pit exploded where Ye Chenfeng was standing, and at the same time, his figure disappeared completely, and even Ye Qing's eyesight could not catch his figure!

Shocked in his heart, Ye Qing could only rely on experience, and the stacked sword steps were frequently stepped out, turning between square inches without stopping, and the speed was so fast that countless blurred figures were formed in the same place, and the layers were stepping on the same place with strange footsteps.

Ye Qing planned to use this to confuse the other party's sight, and at the same time, he also took this opportunity to find Ye Chenfeng's flaws. The speed that can make him unable to see clearly must be extremely amazing, Ye Qing doesn't think that the other party can maintain it for a long time.

"Bang-"

There was a sudden explosion, and before Ye Qing could figure out what was going on, there was also an explosion from another place, and it sounded very far away from the previous position, and it was indeed very close to Ye Qing.

"Boom-"

Another explosion sounded, but this time it was closer to him, as if something invisible, rapidly approaching him!

Fortunately, Ye Qing didn't stop his footwork, and in a trance, he only felt that something passed by him instantly, but before he could determine whether this was his hallucination, a roar suddenly came from behind him.

The ensuing burst of smoke and dust brought him to his senses, and something was indeed trying to attack him!

Fortunately, he kept his footwork unchanged at all times, otherwise he would be able to cause such an impact as if it was like a thunderbolt, and as long as he got a little bit of it, he was afraid that he would be crushed......

"You?"

After turning around, Ye Qing couldn't believe his eyes at all, because what he saw was not a pit left by a supernatural spell, nor was it an extremely fast magic weapon. There was indeed a culprit in the pit behind him who tried to attack him, but it was not an item, Ye Chenfeng, who had just suddenly disappeared.

"I'm sorry, I haven't fully mastered the body technique I just learned, and I'm a little too aggressive. The dusty Ye Chenfeng jumped up from the pit and said calmly while patting the dust on his body.

But Ye Qing couldn't calm down, if this series of movements was really caused by Ye Chenfeng, wouldn't it mean that he had rushed too far just now in order to dodge his sword net, and he had to rush all the way back?

And you don't deserve to be called a body method at all! Ye Qing really hadn't heard of any body method that could produce this kind of speed! If you were to change to another monk, sprinting at this speed would only knock you into a puddle of mud......

"Wait!"

Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's red "aura" and the terrifying strength displayed by his physical body, Ye Qing suddenly thought of a little tentative and asked.

"You just performed some kind of trick?"

Ye Chenfeng didn't know why, nodded slowly, but found that Ye Qing continued with a strange expression.

"You don't care about the kind of wild run that only charges forward, can't turn, and can't control the speed...... What is it?"

As the last specks of dust fell, the air suddenly fell silent.