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Chapter 538
Taiji square.
The sun is shining, and the thin clouds are winding. In the dust and smoke, Ye Feng and Chonghua Zhenren stand opposite each other.
Stuke, the leader of Tiandao hall, has already retreated in cold sweat. He has just been struck by Ye Feng's sword. He is shocked. At this time, Ye Feng dare to challenge the real Chonghua. How dare he stay in disgrace?
However, he wants to see how Ye Feng was abused in front of Chonghua immortal.
On the stone ground not far away from them, stulke's long knife was shining in the sun.
All the people around focused on the central area. Where Ye Feng and Chonghua real man confronted each other, the people of Zizhen sword sect opened their mouths one by one. They were quite calm except ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng. Although Su Menghan, zijianlan and Zhang Xinyun understood Ye Feng's strength, they could not help but worry.
When the sun rises higher and the sun shines down from a specific angle, let the long knife reflect the sunlight and shine into Ye Feng's eyes, the immortal Chonghua immediately seizes the opportunity and makes a move.
Even when dealing with Ye Feng, who seems to be a younger generation, Chonghua Zhenren does not despise the enemy at all. He deliberately waits until this time to cover up Ye Feng's sight by borrowing sunlight, so that he can be slightly distracted and subdued.
It's a pity that Ye Feng's whole mind is exploring with divine consciousness, and the things in his eyes have been ignored by him for a long time. Even if the sun shines on it, he can't distract him at all.
Feeling the hand of Chonghua real man, Ye Feng did not want to think about it. He turned and retreated quickly. Two strong palm winds of the other side were pounding on the ground of the square against his ears, and a cloud of dust broke out.
"Hide?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChonghua real man frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, he chose such a time to let Ye Feng escape. Moreover, Ye Feng's evasive skill was so skillful that he could completely guess the place where his invisible palm wind could reach and hide between the two palms.
How sensitive is it going to take?
However, he did not know that Ye Feng had divine sense. He could easily detect the specific shapes of his two boxing styles. Even if he could not see it with the naked eye, it was still as conspicuous as a light in Ye Feng's perception.
Avoiding the two palm winds, Ye Feng did not stop at all, and the Xingyun spirit ring in his hands was condensed.
Shua! Shua!
Several fingerprints are skillfully played out by Ye Feng. At this moment, he can urge Xingyun Lingjie to defend at any time. At this time, as expected, a series of sword Qi poured into his direction like rain.
Taiji Sword technique is like a rainbow of sword Qi. It looks like a horizontal waterfall in the sun. There are hundreds of sword Qi in total. The wind is sweeping towards Ye Feng.
When people in the surrounding Wulin saw Chonghua show his hand, they were all shocked. Is this Taoist priest going to kill Ye Feng's rhythm?
Such a quick move, let alone the young man Ye Feng, is the other nine of the top ten experts in the Wulin. It's very difficult for them to make the next move. It's just that long Kuo, the ancestor of the dragon family, has a little confidence!
It seems that the immortal Chonghua was very angry by Ye Feng. The people thought, and looked at Ye Feng with a look of pity and regret.
If such a talented young man is allowed to grow up for more than ten or twenty years, it is not impossible to unify the martial arts field. After all, how old is he now? But now he can avoid the influence of Chonghua immortal. How can he achieve a higher level of cultivation?
At the same time of pity and regret, a group of people are also a little lucky. If such evil spirits continue to exist, where can they have face?
As for the people of Zizhen sword sect, most of them are worried, and a few are gloomy and gloating, such as Hua Yeqing and Ren Jie.
Ye Feng helped Hua Yeqing detoxify last night. Instead of thanking Hua Yeqing, he felt resentful. Isn't it true that he had the pure Yang treasure of Taiji hall? If he had one, it would be detoxifying.
For Ye Feng's eye-catching performance, deeply hurt the heart of Hua Yeqing's genius, let him quite happy to see Ye Feng die here.
There are three elders Ren Jie, also do not know what the reason, let her have always looked down on Ye Feng, from the west mountain that night saw, and Ye Feng tit for tat to now. At this time, seeing Ye Feng face Chonghua immortal's sword spirit, a heart was raised to the throat.
This kid is dead!
However, at the next moment, things that made everyone gape happened, so that they could not say even a word. Even the people in the Wulin who had been sitting in the square stood up and stared at the scene.
In the face of the series of sword spirit of the immortal Chonghua, Ye Feng stood in a confident posture, and his hands had some strange fingerprints. Then a translucent cover with starlight spread directly beside Ye Feng, protecting him in the circle.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Rao is a Chonghua immortal who has cultivated for 131 years. This series of hundreds of sword Qi bombarded the Xingguang cover one after another, but they could not break through the cover and hurt Ye Feng one of them!"It's dangerous. If it's a little bit more powerful, the Xingyun Lingjie can't stop it from breaking. This old Taoist is really strong..."
Ye Feng is not complacent about his amazing behavior, but he is more alert to the action of real man Hua.
It's coming. It's coming.
Only after 30 years of cultivation, Ye Feng will be able to launch a counterattack.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What is it?"
This confident move of Chonghua immortal was blocked by Ye Feng's "understatement", and there appeared the star light cover, which he could not understand. Is this the inner gas shield of Ye Feng? It's not like that. Besides, if the inner air shield is used, Ye Feng's cultivation can't resist his series of sword Qi.
How does he know that it will be a spirit level defense magic weapon, which produces the true Qi defense shield? Ye Feng can definitely resist the fire cloud demon master or princess Su's film engraving, let alone the Chonghua immortal who is weaker than these two people.
"Die!"
Chonghua's real face is greedy. No matter what, he must catch Ye Feng. The pure Yang treasure book, coupled with this star shining super defense shield, is enough to make him greedy.
However, at this time, Ye Feng is a happy face.
Thirty years of cultivation!
A trace of heaven and Earth Spirit was inhaled into his body from the surrounding Xixuan mountain cave. Through the rotating Dan core, he transformed it into true Qi, which broke through the shackles of 30 years in one fell swoop.
No one, including Chonghua Zhenren, found this change in Ye Feng, except for Su Menghan, Zhang Xinyun and zijianlan, who have divine sense.
Three women and one joy, look in the eyes with expectation and joy, it is obvious that they know that it is time for Ye Feng to fight back.
Others in Taiji square feel that Ye Feng is dead.
Yeah, can you survive?
However, immortal Chonghua is exerting his unique skill of Taiji sword. When the dragon goes out to sea, a sword is wielded, and the sword spirit in all directions is encircling Ye Feng. This move is a combination of immortal Chonghua's life-long skill. With the role of long sword at the level of magic weapon, it has played a power of 150 years.
Ye Feng is dead.
All people's eyes are focused on Ye Feng in the field. This time, even if it is the cover with starlight, it can't save him.
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