"Fifth prince, why don't you fight, do you have no spiritual power, you need to take a break!"

Du Jiu's anger was extreme, he had just fought, he had been suppressed, he was at a disadvantage, and he didn't even have a chance to attack.

Now seeing that Ye Feng stopped moving, he thought that Ye Feng was only in the middle of the Qi Refining Realm, and he must have consumed a lot of spiritual power and needed pranayama.

Then, now is the time for him to fight back, and he must completely resolve all today's grievances.

There is only one way to solve it, kill Ye Feng.

"I stopped because I wanted to hear if you had any last words, and if you didn't, then I'll send you on my way!" Ye Feng said coldly, the first form of the Ancient Sword Divine Technique was almost learned, the old man was useless, and it was always a scourge to keep it.

"It's a good word, the old man wants to see how you send me on the road!" Du Jiu gritted his teeth, if he didn't get rid of this son, he would have a big hatred in his heart, "Go die!"

After finishing speaking, Du Jiu attacked first.

His body shook, and a powerful aura shook around him, holding the scepter in his hand, and pointing gloomily at Ye Feng.

In an instant, his legs flicked hard, and with a gust of wind, he rushed forward with arrows.

"Look for death!"

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, he clenched his spirit sword, his body trembled, and he disappeared.

To be precise, his speed was too fast for Du Jiu to see clearly.

In the next moment, Ye Feng quietly appeared behind Du Jiu, and the sword moved with his heart, and he came out sharply.

"Whew!"

The sword flashed, and blood splattered.

"Damn it!"

Du Jiu was furious and glanced at the new wound on his body.

I wanted to find Ye Feng's figure and disappeared again, fast, too fast.

This made Du Jiu have the urge to escape, the first injury was accidental, the second time was natural, then the third time was inevitable, there must be a fourth and fifth .......

Reality will give a real answer, and it also confirms that Du Jiu's idea is right.

"Snort!"

Then, Du Jiu saw that Ye Feng's speed was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't even catch the figure, and new wounds kept appearing on his body, from the first two, to four, eight, and sixteen .......

The battle continued, and in a short time, Du Jiu's whole body was covered with sword wounds, and together, there were at least hundreds of them.

Blood also penetrated his body, and he became a bloody man.

"Fifth prince, spare your life, I ...... I have something to say!"

All the sword wounds caused Du Jiu's body to suffer heavy injuries, and some of them couldn't support themselves and half-knelt on the ground, leaving only a scepter to be stuck in the soil.

"If you have any last words, I'll give you a ride!"

Ye Feng had already exposed the Ancient Sword Divine Technique, so it was naturally impossible to let Du Jiu live, and his murderous intent was exhausted.

"The old man knows that he is dying, and before he dies, the old man wants to tell you a secret, but I actually ......!"

Du Jiu spoke intermittently, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes were floating.

"Actually, I ...... I will die with you!"

Du Jiu's tone changed, and his eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness.

Then, he clenched his fist with one hand, concentrated his whole body's spiritual power, and surged towards his back.

"Self-destruct!"

Ye Feng was startled, and when he saw the spiritual power fluctuating on Du Jiu's body, he quickly withdrew and took a few steps back.

The so-called self-explosion is to stimulate all the power in the body, press it to a point, and then ignite it, so that the power can fully explode in an instant.

It's like a balloon, when it reaches a certain limit, it only needs a small needle to pop it with one poke.

There are pros and cons in everything, and the monk's self-explosion can cause powerful power, but it will sacrifice his life and even destroy his soul, so ordinary people will not choose this move easily.

"Boom!"

A dull sound came out, and Du Jiu's back was blasted open, and flesh and blood splattered in all directions.

Especially the blood, like rain, is surprisingly abundant.

"Not good!"

Seeing the blood surging towards him, Ye Feng frowned, and while retreating, he kept swinging the spirit sword.

He had an ominous feeling that there was something wrong with the blood that exploded on Du Jiu's back.

"Hiss......sss

As expected, all the creatures on the ground, such as plants and trees, all those that were stained with blood instantly turned into a pool of thick water, and in a few breaths, a large area of land became bare.

"What a strong venom!"

Ye Feng was surprised, fortunately he reacted in time just now, otherwise, he would have become a bunch of skeletons now.

At the same time, Ye Feng realized that Du Jiu did not explode himself, but released the poison in his body, so that he could take the opportunity to slip away.

As for Du Jiu's blood, why is it so poisonous, because this person is a poisonous person, he treats himself as a poison tripod, tests poison with his body, and nourishes poison in his body, but he is not fully mature and cannot send and receive it freely.

"That's a fast run!"

After Ye Feng dodged the blood poison, he found that Du Jiu's figure was missing, and his divine sense probed around, and saw an old man in the distance, running all the way with his waist straight, his whole body covered with blood.

Needless to say, this old man must be Du Jiu who has not hunched back anymore.

"It's time for me to learn that too!"

Ye Feng whispered to himself and looked up at the sky.

In the Ancient Sword Technique, there is a lore skill recorded, this move is not within the Nine Styles, and it is not limited by cultivation, no matter what cultivation can be practiced.

It's just that using the lore skill will consume a lot of spiritual power, and Ye Feng has not used this trick when he is fighting, because he is afraid that the spiritual power will not be enough.

Now that Du Jiu has been seriously injured, there is no need to worry about spiritual power.

......

Ye Feng closed his eyes, and his divine sense had locked on to the lore target.

Then, the spiritual power of the whole body gushed out, holding the sword in the palm of his hand, and silently reciting a series of strange mantras in his mouth,

"Go, kill him!"

With a push of both hands, the spirit sword shone brightly as if it had heard an order, and an arrow shot straight into the sky.

From a distance, the spirit sword, like a meteor piercing the sky, dotted the entire night.

"Chirp...... Whoops!"

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

A bloody picture appeared in the night sky, the sky changed color, the ground was undulating, and on the endless plain, a flying leopard with a black pattern appeared, running frantically on all fours, as if chasing food, followed by a wounded deer in front of him, stumbling, suddenly, the flying leopard's legs jumped, pounced, and put the deer into his mouth.

All the pictures are presented with the spirit sword as the center, from the beginning to the end, a total of no more than ten breaths, and after the picture is over, the spirit sword begins to fall downward.

"It's ...... Visions of Heaven and Earth!"

Ye Feng's view is the most real, and there are turbulent waves in his heart.

The trick of the ancient sword magic trick can actually cause a vision of heaven and earth, you know, whenever there is a vision, it means that it is good, some saints who happen once in 10,000 years are born, and some treasures that reverse heaven and earth are born, etc., sometimes the same vision will be summoned.

This also means that the Ancient Sword Divine Technique is absolutely extraordinary.

"You can't let anyone know about the sword technique!"

Ye Feng knew that if he took out the magic formula, it would definitely cause a scramble in the Xianwu Continent, and if it was placed in that world, the same would be true.

"Du Jiu is dead, I'll go over and take a look!"

Ye Feng stood in place, stunned for a while, and then walked towards the direction where the spirit sword fell.