Chapter 1002 Sword 7

A strong and heavy force appeared, and the surrounding space suddenly became extremely oppressive, so oppressive that people could not breathe. △

Tang Shuangzhan's sword light immediately slowed down, and the surrounding laws actually changed. All the power increased about ten times compared to before.

Ten times the pressure!

Ye Feng understood some of the laws of gravity and incorporated the power of gravity into his boxing techniques, making the surrounding space extremely solid and naturally able to limit Tang Shuangzhan's sword light.

The extremely sharp sword light still cracked inch by inch in the face of ten times the pressure. The broken sword energy cut into the surrounding restrictions and easily tore through the restrictions and shot outward.

"Ahhhhh..."

Suddenly, a series of screams came from outside. Someone was stabbed by the sword energy, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

In desperation, several elders rushed directly to the surroundings of the arena and began to strengthen the restrictions to prevent such a situation from happening again. The injured disciples had already been carried down for treatment.

But Ye Feng was surrounded by sword energy, and the scattered sword energy still stabbed Ye Feng's body. This time, no blood came out, but white seals were issued.

"How is this possible? Senior Brother Tang Shuangzhan's sword energy can easily tear through the seventh level of Shenwu defense. Why can't it break through this boy's physical defense?"

The scene was boiling again and again. Facing the two swords, Ye Feng stepped forward again, as if the world had sunk.

"It's over!"

Like an awakened tiger, Ye Feng's body shot out directly and turned into a meteor. The wind of his fist splashed out, causing ripples, like a halo, absorbing all the sword energy.

"These swords are good, they can just temper my body!"

Ye Feng sucked in with his big hand, and all the sword energy floating on the ring was sucked into the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron. He used the purification technique that Mu Bai passed on to him to purify the sword energy and turned it into a sharp energy, which began to nourish physical body.

Tang Shuangzhan's eyes shrank. His sword energy was actually refined by the other party. This was simply unbelievable. What kind of technique did he practice that was so unbelievable?

"boom!"

Without any warning, Ye Feng punched hard, and the space was directly exploded. Tang Shuangzhan choked on his body and was knocked out.

"Puff puff……"

Tang Shuangzhan spat out mouthfuls of blood, and his face instantly slumped. Jian Liu was also ruthlessly broken by Ye Feng, and he had no power to resist in front of Ye Feng.

Three months ago, Ye Feng was still an ant that he could crush at will. Unexpectedly, within three months, the situation had turned around.

Not giving up, Ye Feng's body stepped forward again, and he punched again. It was very simple. It was the body-shattering and bone-shattering fist. At this level, it has been able to turn decay into a legend. The simple body-shattering bone-shattering fist can be so powerful.

"You forced me to do this. Even if it means death, I will die with you!"

Tang Shuangzhan's expression suddenly became ferocious, he was actually forced to this point by Ye Feng, with both hands on the sword, a terrifying power emanated from him.

The force of the punch cracked open inch by inch, but it was unable to hurt Tang Shuangzhan.

"No, Senior Brother Tang wants to use Sword Seven. With his current level, if he uses Sword Seven forcefully, if he fails to severely damage his opponent, he will suffer backlash."

A Qianfeng Peak disciple stood up with a look of shock. Sword Seven was equivalent to the pinnacle of immortal-level martial arts. With his current level, if he used it forcefully, his veins would definitely flow backwards. This was a lose-lose strategy.

"So what if he doesn't use it? He has no chance of defeating his opponent. If he uses Sword Seven, he still has the power to fight. With this move, he can kill his opponent and suffer backlash. At worst, he is slowly cultivating."

Some people think that Tang Shuangzhan did nothing wrong. As long as Ye Feng is seriously injured, everything will be worth it.

Feeling the change in the opponent's aura, Ye Feng frowned.

It seems that he also sensed some danger. This Sword Seven actually reached the level of high-grade immortal martial arts, which is almost the same as Kong Yanzhi.

"Did you pull out a trick?"

There was an evil smile on Ye Feng's lips, he didn't care at all, the battle should have been over long ago.

Looking at the opponent's terrifying sword energy, Ye Feng seemed to become very calm. He did not use any boxing skills, but stood quietly.

Tang Shuangzhan's sword energy became more and more, and it instantly condensed into a substantial long sword, which was a thousand feet long. The restraint could not be locked at all. It was broken again. The disciples quickly retreated, and many even directly supported the protection. cover.

There was a trace of worry on Tang Wu's face. This sword must be faced carefully by the eighth level Shenwu. Whether Ye Feng can take it.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong. You can be proud of yourself if you can die from this move!"

The expression on Tang Shuangzhan's face was almost distorted. This sword drained all the true energy from his body, and he had to be killed with one blow.

"You want to kill me with just this one move, you think too highly of yourself!"

Ye Feng sarcastically said, he did not deny the power of this move, but it seemed that it was not enough to kill him. At the very least, any martial arts move on Ye Feng's body was not inferior to this sword.

"You are so shameless, you will kneel in front of me and beg me for mercy soon!"

Tang Shuangzhan's eyes showed overwhelming hatred. Even if he won today, it was not a glorious victory. In the early stage, he was basically suppressed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was too lazy to show off his rhetoric to the other party, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, but Dacheng's subtle sword intention was so overbearing, so what did it matter if he had already comprehended the spirit-opening sword intention?

While doing tasks during this time, Ye Feng has already touched the spirit-opening sword intention. Although he has not fully understood it, even a trace of the spirit-opening intention is enough to kill the same level instantly.

This is Ye Feng's trump card. In such a life and death battle, it must not be exposed, because there are still many people around who are watching eagerly.

Looking at the condensed Jian Gang, Ye Feng turned a blind eye. There was still a smile on his lips, and even his aura had subsided, as if he had become a spectator.

"Is this kid stupid? He didn't even fight back. Did he wait until Senior Brother Tang gathered all his momentum?"

Some people were puzzled and looked at Ye Feng standing there, making no movement, looking puzzled.

"I think he has given up on resisting. Under Sword Seven, everything is in vain. He will definitely kneel at Senior Brother Tang Shi's feet, lick his toes, and beg for forgiveness!"

Qianshan Mountain Peak became lively. Seeing Jian Qi appear, Ye Feng actually forgot to resist, and everyone began to show expressions of gloating.

"He must have been so frightened by Senior Brother Tang's Seven Swords that he forgot to take action. It's a miracle that he survived the Seven Swords."

There were endless discussions, and none of them understood that Ye Feng was still thundering just now, punching one after another, not giving Tang Shuang a chance to use his sword.

Why did he change his tactics now? Facing Jian Qi, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but stood still.

If he took the initiative to attack, he would definitely have the upper hand. At the very least, he would not be able to let Tang Shuangzhan charge up his sword energy to the top and still have the strength to fight.

The worry on Tang Wu's face became more and more intense, but due to the status of the family head, he had no right to interfere. Moreover, this was a life and death battle, and no one was allowed to interfere.

The Great Elder frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand what his intention was. He clearly had an absolute advantage, so why should he give up this advantage? Could it be that the three axes had been chopped just now? Now that I am exhausted, I can only wait to die?

Questions popped up one after another, and no one could understand why Ye Feng gave up his resistance at this critical moment.

Even if the physical body is exhausted, don't you still have true energy, and a large number of martial arts, you can use it to resist for a while, even if you lose to Jian Qi, you won't feel ashamed.

Ten breaths passed, and Tang Shuangzhan raised his sword intent to its peak. Above the sky, the crimson sword sword covered every inch of the earth. Ye Feng could not avoid it, and he had missed the best opportunity to counterattack.

"Boy, if you fight with me, you can still be distracted. In a short while, you will be dead."

Looking at Ye Feng with his arms folded across his chest, he looked like he was watching the excitement, which also angered Tang Shuangzhan.

"Can you please shut your mouth? This is a life and death battle. It's not about talking with words. Who lives and who dies? You can't do it with just one word."

Seeing Tang Shuangzhan chattering away, Ye Feng mocked again.

"Okay, okay, since you want to die faster, then I will make it happen for you!"

The sword power finally reached its peak, and this sword drained almost all of Tang Shuangzhan's essence and energy, including his mind, which fell silent in this move.

"Sword Seven, cut!"

As Tang Shuangzhan shouted sharply and slashed down hard with his sword, Ye Feng had no chance of retreating.

hide?

Ridiculous, Jian Gang locked Ye Feng's body tightly, leaving no room to escape.

A huge crack appeared in the void. It could not withstand the pressure of the sword, and the ruthless wind of darkness emitted from it. This cold wind blew people to the bone, and many people shivered from the cold.

This is also the reason why you cannot tear apart space if you are not at the ninth level of Shenwu. Even if you can tear apart space, you cannot withstand the heinous wind of darkness inside.

Everyone's hearts were clenched, but Ye Feng still stood there, Tang Wu's fists were clenched tightly, and he almost shouted, telling Ye Feng to take action quickly.

Yan Chong and the others all remained silent and clenched their fists. Once something happened to Ye Feng, they would definitely rush forward immediately to kill Tang Shuangzhan and avenge Ye Feng.

"Strong, so powerful. Senior Brother Tang's sword is probably comparable to the peak strike of the seventh level of Shenwu."

Seeing the huge sword fall and the surrounding laws cracking open, some people exclaimed in admiration.

Many people already treat Ye Feng as a corpse. The sword is only a few dozen meters away from him. If he falls, he will definitely be smashed into pieces.

Tang Shuangzhan smiled ferociously, took out a lot of pills and swallowed them to replenish his body's consumption.

Looking at Tang Shuangzhan's ferocious smile, Ye Feng's eyes showed disdain, then he stretched out his right hand, and a finger appeared, gently pointing towards the void.

A white pagoda seal appeared, neither big nor small, like a wisp of sword light or a wisp of colorful clouds, gently touching the sword gang.

"Crack!"

Then an incredible scene appeared. Countless people stood up at this moment. Even the Great Elder was not surprised. Tang Wu was even more excited and speechless.