Chapter 605 The Battle of Swords

Looking at the last four people, God Shura pressed forward step by step. The powerful blood energy seemed to have the effect of assimilating them, trying to turn them into blood demons and the same kind.

No sympathy, no mercy!

"Sad style!"

Qiu Sha was raised again, and a terrible injury appeared. It seemed to be an emotional attack, which made the last four people feel hurt and forgot to resist.

"Come die!"

Ye Feng stood in the void, the sun-shooting bow in his hand flickering, and two more sun-shooting arrows flew out, submerged into the void, and disappeared instantly.

"Bang bang!"

Following two violent explosions, the bodies of two more people exploded out of thin air and died under the sun-shooting arrows.

In the end, the two of them were so frightened that they couldn't care less about their face. They crawled and rolled towards the distance, trying to escape from here. It all happened too fast.

"Want to leave!"

How could Ye Feng let them leave? God Shura suddenly atomized, and when he reappeared, he had already blocked their way and slashed them down fiercely.

"die!"

A word popped out from Qiu Sha's mouth, and the huge ax mark fell at a crushing speed.

"Crack!"

The body of one of them was split into two and was torn apart alive by Qiu Kill. The soul let out a shrill scream and died completely.

"Five Spirit Formation, suppress!"

The power of the Five Spirit Formation burst out at this time, and the power of the five elements formed a five-element millstone, completely crushing the last person into powder. Just now, there were more than a dozen second-level divine martial realm people, and now they are all dead.

"hiss!"

From the empty streets, many gasps of cold air could be clearly heard.

The cold night wind blew by, and no one continued to appear. Ye Feng could even feel that many people disappeared, and only a few people were still lingering in place, as if waiting for something.

Zhan Meng had been following Ye Feng, and he was completely shocked at this time. Ye Feng's killing methods and fighting talent simply exceeded his imagination. Is the Southern China even more powerful than Qin Li Zhongzhou?

Zhan Meng didn't know what kind of monster Ye Feng was. At this time, he just knew that he must not become enemies with Ye Feng.

"Qian Qiong, how long do you plan to wait before showing up!"

The angel wings kept shaking, and Ye Feng looked at an odd building with a cold gaze.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

There was a very regular sound, and five figures walked out of the building. The one walking at the front was Qian Qiong.

"Boy, it seems that I underestimated you. So many second-level divine warriors have died in your hands, but you will still die today!"

Qian Qiong is at the third level of Shenwu, an inner disciple of Tianquan Academy. How can he be compared with these ruined dogs? The level of Shenwu, even a small one, is thousands of miles away. What's more, Qian Qiong is at the third level of Shenwu. There is a huge difference. realm.

"I admire your confidence. If that's the case, then we might as well fight alone. It's a life-and-death battle. Only one person can leave here tonight!"

Ye Feng slowly fell down, planning to fight Qian Qiong alone.

"Brother Ye, no, we should use the Five Spirit Formation to suppress it!"

Zhan Meng immediately stopped him. Although Ye Feng was very powerful, his opponent was at the third level of the Divine Martial Realm. If he used the Five Spirit Formation to suppress him, his chances of killing him would greatly increase.

The same goes for the girls. They hope that Ye Feng will not be careless. Once the Five Spirit Formation is activated, it will limit Qian Qiong's performance, and only then can Ye Feng have a chance to defeat his opponent.

"I have my own sense of proportion!"

Ye Feng was still grateful. These people were all for his own good.

"Boy, you are very talented. Since you want to fight with me alone, I promise you that only one party can leave here tonight. If you die, they will all die!"

Qian Qiong admired Ye Feng's courage, leaving the Five Spirit Array alone and wanting to fight him alone.

"To each other, if you die, no one can leave alive tonight!"

Replied the original words,

As long as one person from both sides dies, it is estimated that the remaining people will be buried with them.

It's not that Ye Feng doesn't use the Five Spirit Formation, it's because there are still people around who haven't dispersed. Ye Feng must think about himself. Once someone suddenly attacks during the battle, it will be very detrimental to him. Moreover, Ye Feng also wants to test his true strength. .

The two of them stood in the middle of the street, the cold night wind blowing by, making them creepy. The terrifying aura of killing spread, and the killing sword flashed scarlet light, as if it wanted to drink blood.

"It's a good sword, but it's a pity that it's used on someone who shouldn't use it!"

Seeing Ye Feng's long sword, Qian Qiong expressed admiration, but thought the sword was not worthy of Ye Feng's use.

"This is a killing sword, of course it is a good sword!"

The Sword of Slaughter screamed with excitement. What a sword is, of course it was born for killing people.

"My sword is three feet and seven inches long. It is called Qianye Sword. Thousands of people have died under the sword. You are very lucky and will also become the dead souls of Qianye Sword."

Qian Qiong drew out her sword, which was also a good sword. It shone with a cold light, and the sharp sword energy could be clearly felt from the edge of the sword.

Two terrifying sword intents filled the air. Qian Qiong was worthy of being a disciple of Tianquan Academy. As soon as the sword intent came out, the surrounding momentum immediately changed.

"Three-point sword intent!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed into thin slits. He was already considered a genius if he could comprehend 30% of the sword's intention.

"Seven Star Sword Technique, Seven Stars Shine!"

As soon as the long sword moved, Qian Qiong's swordsmanship rushed towards Ye Feng, like seven stars stepping on it, sealing off the large points around Ye Feng's body, carrying a terrifying momentum and rolling towards him.

"It's nothing more than that!"

Ye Feng sneered and looked at the rolling sword techniques. The killing sword swept across like thousands of sword flowers, which was the starting point of the Nirvana sword technique.

"Nirvana Wushuang!"

It is also a three-point sword intention. It seems that Ye Feng's sword intention has an indomitable momentum, which is the power of will.

Many people actually went and came back, gathering together to watch this unprecedented battle, between the immortal martial arts realm and the divine martial realm, and they were also peerless swordsmanship geniuses.

In terms of true energy, Qian Qiong was unable to suppress Ye Feng. In terms of sword intention, Ye Feng was purer, sharper, and full of indomitable momentum, enough to tear the sky apart.

"Clang!"

Two completely different sword intents collided together, and a sword energy soaring into the sky shot out, like a torrent, began to sweep across the earth, wreaking havoc in all directions.

"Boom boom boom!"

A large number of buildings around began to collapse, and the buildings that were not blown away had countless sword marks left on them, all of which were carved by the sword's will.

"Click, rub, rub!"

The two of them each took a few steps back. Ye Feng's expression was calm. With one move, he had figured out Qian Qiong's bottom line.

"The disciples of Tianquan Academy are nothing more than this!"

Ye Feng sneered. In the sword intent competition just now, he was obviously better with three points of sword intent. Qian Qiong's arms were shaking. The killing will had a huge impact on him.

"This is just the first sword, I will let you know what real swordsmanship is!"

Although Qian Qiong was shocked, her eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent, and her sword intent suddenly soared.

"Four points of sword intent!"

The sword intent increased, and it was actually hidden just now.

"Do you think you are the only one who hides the sword intention?"

Ye Feng continued to sneer, and five points of sword intent appeared, instantly overtaking Qian Qiong and suppressing his sword intent.

"this……"

Several men standing not far behind Qian Qiong showed a hint of shock. Ye Feng actually realized five points of sword intent.

Qian Qiong's expression also changed. Ye Feng was actually a swordsman genius, and he was far beyond him. Where did this kid come from?

"Go back!"

Feeling the fierce sword intent coming towards her face, Qian Qiong's sword intent suddenly surged, and it was actually five points of sword intent.

It seems that these five points of sword intention are not very pure yet. They have only realized it not long ago, and their momentum is not as good as that of Ye Feng.

"I will make you give up completely today!"

A trace of arc appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, with a faint smile. He shot the killing sword sharply, and an even more violent sword intent appeared, filled with endless killing energy.

"Six points of sword intent!"

Qian Qiong's sword intention, which had just come back, was ruthlessly crushed by Ye Feng, and was almost thrown back in a devastating manner.

"puff!"

Facing Ye Feng's terrifying sword intent, Qian Qiong spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to resist Ye Feng's six-point sword intent.

"It's so wonderful. This kid has actually understood the Six Points of Sword Intent. If he continues to practice, he will most likely be able to touch the subtle realm and reach the legendary Sword Master realm."

It is the dream of many people to become a master with a sword. Once you become a master, you will have the opportunity to become a sword god.

Qian Qiong's face was very ugly, and the huge sword intent actually oppressed him so much that he couldn't raise his head. The sword intent filled the air, and the cutting air made a hissing sound.

However, Ye Feng's sword intent was still rising, developing towards the seventh point of sword intent. Gradually, the pressure of the sword intent made Qian Qiong unable to resist, and the Qianye sword was bent little by little.

"Seven points of sword intent!"

The whole street let out an exclamation, and some people were shocked. Seven points of sword intent, and it also contained the power of will.

The Seven Points Sword Intent is a watershed, and countless people are stuck in this realm for life, unable to enter the Seven Points Sword Intent.

Only by comprehending the seven-point sword intention, it is much simpler to comprehend the eight-point sword intention and the nine-point sword intention, and you can even enter the subtle realm.

Qian Qiong was completely shocked. She had entered Taoism with a sword, but now she was suppressed by Ye Feng using his sword power. This was a naked humiliation. She was defeated by her most powerful martial arts.

"Qian Qiong, today I will let you know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world. Die!"

The terrifying seven-point sword intent was like a flood, almost freezing the space and crushing towards Qian Qiong.

The sword light is like a galactic train, arriving from a distant galaxy, evolving into countless sword lights, tearing apart.

"Seven stars twinkling!"

Qian Qiong's body exuded a terrifying aura, and she actually tried to resist Ye Feng's seven-point sword intent at the cost of burning her essence and blood.

Only then did Zhan Meng know where Ye Feng's confidence came from. Seven points of sword intent were comparable to those of some major sect disciples. With such a talent, any sect would probably want to grab it. Zhan Meng was even thinking that it was It is not about introducing Ye Feng into Taiyi Sect.

"It's useless. In front of the seven-point sword intent, everything is in vain. Die!"

Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and his seven-point sword intent destroyed the world and the earth. The ground cracked open inch by inch. Even though the space laws here were strong, it still couldn't withstand Ye Feng's seven-point sword intent.

"I do not believe!"

Qian Qiong let out an angry roar, and a trace of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth. The price of burning blood essence is to knock down the realm. Even if Qian Qiong doesn't die today, the realm will fall.

It's a pity that Ye Feng won't give him a chance. He will die tonight!