At this time, Ye Wufeng's face changed from the kindness he had just now, as a master of Yuanying, he entered the role very quickly, and when he heard Sima Changfeng say that he was ready, he was not verbose, he raised his hand to be a sword spirit, his sword spirit was an eagle, only to see the eagle composed of sword light, with terrifying coercion, soaring violently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Those lights are not ordinary lights, all are sword lights, swords composed of light, the rivers and lakes call the lightsabers, and the shapes or symbols composed of lightsabers are called sword spirits in the rivers and lakes.

"Good coming......" Sima Changfeng looked at it, changed the appearance of a humble gentleman just now, and immediately waited for it, and had already pulled out the long sword from behind. At this moment, he had already treated this situation as a formal encounter.

"Okay, beautiful ......" Everyone on the lookers secretly cheered for Sima Changfeng, at first they thought that Sima Changfeng would not enter the state so quickly, but they didn't expect that as soon as Ye Wufeng made a move, he would be able to keep up with the rhythm of others.

"Hey, that's good......" Seeing this, Ye Wufeng was also a little surprised, which aroused his curiosity even more, he wanted to see how much potential this Sima Changfeng had.

"Changfeng Xian nephew, I have an idea, the old man will use the strength of the early stage of the sword spirit to fight against you now, you don't want to hide your secrets......"

After that, he urged the Eagle Sword Spirit to press Sima Changfeng again and again.

"Okay, Changfeng received it, Senior Ye can come, Qingyun swordsmanship, rush ......"

At this time, Sima Changfeng knew in his heart that others were helping him break through, and he had no reason not to deal with it well.

For a while, the two of you on the field went back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Although Sima Changfeng is the peak strength of the late stage of the sword master, due to his extremely high talent and deep accumulation, the combat power he shows is already the same as that of the early stage of the sword spirit.

And although Ye Wufeng was a master in the early stage of Sword Infant, at this moment, he suppressed his strength in the early stage of Sword Spirit and Sima Changfeng. Although he used the strength of the early stage of the sword spirit, his vision and experience in the infancy of the sword were incomparable to Sima Changfeng.

Therefore, after a while, Sima Changfeng was already a little out of breath, and his follow-up was a little difficult.

Originally, his realm was a bit of a loss, he used sword qi, and he added to the loss of other people's sword spirits. If the other party is an ordinary sword spirit master, he can still maneuver, but Ye Wufeng is a sword baby master, although he uses the strength of the first sword spirit in the early stage.

"Hahaha...... Changfeng Xian nephew, how is it, can you still withstand it?" Seeing this, Ye Wufeng laughed loudly.

"Leaf ...... Ye senior...... Even though it's good to come, long ...... Chang Shang ...... There is still strength to fight......" Sima Changfeng replied with difficulty.

"Hahaha...... This kid is really ruthless...... Well, it's a manufacturable material......" Seeing that although Sima Changfeng was a little embarrassed, he still gritted his teeth and insisted, and the four elders, including Shen Tengkong, laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of admiration.

"Good...... The young man is ambitious, so the old man will give you some more energy...... The second weight of the eagle's sword spirit, go to ......"

It turned out that Ye Wufeng had used the first skill of the sword spirit before, although Sima Changfeng was a little uncomfortable, but he could barely withstand it, in order to put a little more pressure on him, Ye Wufeng raised his skill by one notch.

"Ah...... Just now...... Hahaha...... Originally...... Hey, I'm still a frog at the bottom of the well......"

It turned out that Sima Changfeng had always thought that his strength could be as long as the master in the early stage of the sword spirit, although he was constantly modest in the crowded scene, but in his bones he thought that his strength was not bad, and he would definitely not be weak when he met the master in the early stage of Jindan. But this time against Ye Wufeng's predecessors, he found that his strength was seriously insufficient.

He is almost exhausted, and people are using the first skill of the sword spirit, and now this second weight is here again. This second and third level both belong to the scope of the early stage of the Sword Spirit.

In fact, Sima Changfeng's idea is not wrong, if it is an ordinary Jindan early stage master, he can indeed compete, but Ye Wufeng is a real sword baby master, in terms of realm and vision, he can throw off the swordsman of the sword spirit period for several streets.

In fact, even if Sima Changfeng loses, it will be nothing.

"Hmph, I can't let my seniors look flat, I'm ...... I have to resist it...... Qingyun Sword Qi, go to ...... 55555”

That is, Sima Changfeng's character of never admitting defeat is so insistent, if others are afraid that they will stop fighting a long time ago, because at this moment, the pressure he is under is simply inhuman, and the physical pain makes him almost lose his mind, but fortunately, whenever he is almost about to collapse, his body unconsciously produces an illusion, he feels that he will be in harmony with nature, whenever he has this illusion, he feels that the urgent pressure will also be lightened.

And so on and so forth, and after a few rounds, his savings were almost completely exhausted, and his body was constantly remodeled under this pressure.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's really good, even the old man is a little envious of this talent, Changfeng Xian nephew, look at it, the old man's early peak skill of the sword spirit is here again......"

Seeing that Sima Changfeng could still bear it, and there was still potential to be tapped in his body, Ye Wufeng decided to put pressure on him again to help him break through.

At this moment, Ye Wufeng had no distractions, and when he saw such a good billet, he liked it in his heart.

"Ah...... And I want to add it...... I...... Top...... Qingyun Sword Qi ...... Kill ......"

At this time, Sima Changfeng was fighting completely with a will, he had already forgotten the pain in his body, from the outside, his body was no different from usual, but if he was a master, he could see it.

At this moment, the meridians inside his body had begun to break under the pressure of Ye Wufeng's Eagle Sword Spirit's third weight.

"Senior Brother Shen, it's okay, I think this Sima Changfeng is about to die......" Seeing this situation, Zhang Huchen was a little worried.

"Hahaha...... Brother Zhang, don't worry, I look at this Changfeng virtuous nephew in a few moments, and there should be changes in his body, and then our Huaxia generals will have one more sword spirit master, ah...... Hahaha......"

After all, Shen Tengkong is a great master in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and his vision is extremely high.

And at this moment, Sima Changfeng is experiencing the second nightmare in his life, the first time was on the third layer of the Heavenly Ruins, at that time and now, his body was about to collapse, but his consciousness was still there, but it was about to be extinguished.

"Hahaha...... Am I going to die...... What's going on, I'm not reconciled...... Yes...... How so...... This...... Too...... Roar Roar Roar ...... Awesome...... Yes...... What a real feeling......"

Just when Sima Changfeng's spirit was about to collapse, a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly poured in from outside his body, burrowing into his shattered body in an instant, repairing his meridians at a speed visible to the naked eye, and incorporating them into his dantian.

In just a moment, Sima Changfeng felt that his whole body was full of power again, and this power was raging in his body, rampage.

"Oops, I can't stand it, I'm going to ...... I'm going to...... Wind Sword Spirit, Rush ......"

In an instant, Sima Changfeng felt comfortable and wanted to moan, and the feeling of a storm broke through in his mind, and the Wind Sword Spirit also came out casually.

Sure enough, he is a person with a heart, and the sky is not worth it, Sima Changfeng withstood all kinds of pain, and finally cultivated into a sword spirit, and he is also one of the legendary sword spirits of the ancient wind sword spirit.