Tai Chi Plaza.

The sun was shining, the thin clouds were shrouded, and in the dust and smoke, Ye Feng and Chonghua stood opposite each other.

Situ Ke, the head of the Heavenly Sword Palace, had already retreated in a cold sweat, just now he was knocked away by Ye Feng's sword and the long knife, his heart was already shocked, at this time, seeing that Ye Feng dared to argue with Chonghua Zhenren, how could he, a guy with a hundred years of cultivation, dare to stay and be embarrassed?

However, he wanted to see how Ye Feng, this kid, was abused in front of Chonghua Zhenren.

On the stone ground not far from the two of them, there was Stuke's long knife, which glittered in the sun.

All the eyes of everyone around were focused on the center, where Ye Feng and Chonghua Zhenren confronted, the people on the side of the Zizhen Sword Sect also opened their mouths one by one, extremely stunned, except for Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng, the two elders, who were still quite calm, and although Su Menghan, Zi Jianlan, and Zhang Xinyun understood Ye Feng's strength, they couldn't help but feel worried.

When the sun rose higher and the sunlight shone down from a specific angle, allowing the long knife to reflect the sunlight and shine into Ye Feng's eyes, Chonghua Zhenren immediately seized the opportunity and made a move.

Even against Ye Feng, this seemingly young junior, Chonghua Zhenren did not underestimate the enemy at all, he deliberately waited until this time, just to use the sunlight to cover Ye Feng's sight, so that he could be slightly distracted, so that he could be subdued in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Ye Feng was using his divine sense to detect with all his mind at this time, and the things in his eyes had long been ignored by him, even if the sun shone on, it didn't distract him at all.

Feeling Chonghua Zhenren's palm coming towards him, Ye Feng didn't think about it, turned around and retreated, and the opponent's two strong palm winds hit the ground of the square against his ears, bursting into a cloud of dust.

"Hide?"

Chonghua Zhenren frowned slightly, he didn't expect that he deliberately chose such a time, but he still let Ye Feng dodge, and Ye Feng's dodging technique was sophisticated, and he completely guessed where his invisible palm wind could blow, and dodged between the two palm winds.

How sharp does this need to be?

He didn't know that Ye Feng had such a thing as divine sense, and he could easily perceive the specific shape of his two fist winds, even if it was invisible to the naked eye, it was still as conspicuous as a light in Ye Feng's perception.

Dodging the two palm winds, Ye Feng didn't stop at all, and the Xingyun Spirit Ring in his hand condensed the true qi of his whole body.

Whew!

Several handprints were skillfully punched out by Ye Feng, and at this moment, he could urge the Xingyun Spirit Ring to defend at any time. At this moment, sure enough, a series of sword qi poured down in his direction like rain from behind.

Tai Chi swordsmanship, the sword qi is like a rainbow, like a horizontal waterfall in the sun, a total of hundreds of sword qi, and the wind swept towards Ye Feng.

When the people in the surrounding martial arts saw Chonghua Zhenren showing this hand, they all showed shock, this old Taoist priest was going to kill Ye Feng's rhythm directly?

Such a swift move, not to mention Ye Feng, a young man, is the other nine masters among the top ten masters of martial arts, it is difficult to follow, and the ancestor of the Long family is just a little sure!

It seems that Chonghua Zhenren was very angry by this Ye Feng, everyone thought to themselves, and at the same time looked at Ye Feng with a look of pity and pity.

Such a talented young man, if he is allowed to grow up for another ten or twenty years, it is not impossible to say that he can dominate the martial arts world, after all, how old is he now?

While pity and pity, a group of people are a little happy, if such a demon continues to exist, then where do they, the martial arts seniors, still have face?

As for the people on the side of the Zizhen Sword Sect, they were mostly worried, and there were a few people with gloating gloating, such as Hua Yeqing and Ren Jie.

Last night, Ye Feng helped Hua Yeqing detoxify, but instead of making Hua Yeqing grateful, it made him feel angry, isn't it just that he has the Pure Yang Treasure of the Taiji Palace? If he has it, he can also detoxify people.

The eye-catching performance of Ye Feng deeply pierced the heart of Hua Ye Qingtian, and made him quite happy to see Ye Feng die here.

There is also the third elder Ren Jie, and she doesn't know what the reason for Lu Dao is, so she has always been unaccustomed to Ye Feng, since the first time she met in Xishan that night, she has been-for-tat with Ye Feng until now. At this time, when he saw Ye Feng facing a wave of sword qi from Chonghua Zhenren, his heart rose to his throat.

This kid is dead!

However, in the next moment, something happened that made everyone dumbfounded, so that everyone could no longer say a word, and even the people in the martial arts who were originally sitting in the square stood up and stared at the scene in the field.

Seeing that in the face of Chonghua Zhenren's series of sword qi, Ye Feng stood still with confidence, and his hands formed some strange handprints, and then a translucent cover with starlight spread directly beside Ye Feng, protecting him in the circle.

Snort!

Rao is a Chonghua real person who has cultivated for one hundred and thirty-one years, and this series of hundreds of sword qi bombarded the starlight cover one after another, but it couldn't penetrate the cover, hurting Ye Feng in it in the slightest!

"It's so dangerous, no matter how powerful it is, the Xingyun Spirit Ring can't stop it from being broken, this old Taoist priest is really strong......"

Ye Feng was not complacent at all about his amazing behavior, but became more and more vigilant in his heart against the actions of Chonghua Zhenren.

It's coming, it's coming.

Only waiting for thirty years of cultivation, Ye Feng will be able to launch a counterattack with enough confidence.

"What's that?"

Chonghua Zhenren's confident move was blocked by Ye Feng's "understatement", and there was something he couldn't understand, such as a starlight cover, could this be Ye Feng's internal qi shield?

How did he know that this would be a spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon, and the True Qi Defensive Shield produced by this Star Yun Spirit Ring, Ye Feng would definitely be able to resist the Fire Cloud Demon Lord or Concubine Su, not to mention the Chonghua True Beings who were weaker than these two.

"Death!"

Chonghua Zhenren's face was greedy, no matter what, he had to catch Ye Feng, the Pure Yang Treasure Book, coupled with this super strong defensive shield with starlight, was enough to make him greedy.

However, at this time, Ye Feng was overjoyed.

Thirty years of cultivation!

A trace of heaven and earth aura was sucked into his body from the surrounding Xixuan Mountain Cave Heaven, and was transformed into true qi through the rotating Dan core, allowing his cultivation to break through the shackles of thirty years in one fell swoop.

Including Chonghua Zhenren, no one noticed Ye Feng's change, except for Su Menghan, Zhang Xinyun and Zi Jianlan, who had divine sense.

The three girls were happy, their eyes were full of expectation and joy, and it was obvious that they knew that the time had come for Ye Feng to fight back.

And the others in Taiji Square all felt that Ye Feng was dead.

yes, can you still not die?

Chonghua Zhenren is performing the stunt of Taiji Sword, Jiaolong went to sea, a sword was swung, and the sword qi in all directions surrounded Ye Feng, this move condensed Chonghua Zhenren's lifelong skill, plus the role of the magic weapon-level long sword, played a hundred and fifty years of power.

Ye Feng is dead.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng in the field, and this time even the starlight cover couldn't save him.