Chapter 680 Ye Zangfeng

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Nanling Ye family.

Luoyang came to break off the engagement, and Ye Zangfeng made the only request to agree to break off the engagement.

defeat him!

"Can!"

Luoyang, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, did not refuse and accepted directly.

The two came outside the main hall, right in the front yard, and competed in front of everyone.

Being approached to break off the engagement was a shame for a prominent family like the Ye family.

Ye Zangfeng's request has become the Ye family's bottom line.

Since both of them are the proud sons of the younger generation, they should resolve it by force.

Simple, crisp and effective.

forecourt.

The two stood looking at each other.

Luoyang took out the Xiaowen Gun from behind and twisted the two gun bodies together. The sharp edge of the divine weapon shone brightly under the scorching sun.

On the opposite side, Ye Zangfeng also drew the sword behind him.

The black sword is completely black, the ancient sword has no edge, it is ingenious but not workmanlike.

"Mingfeng, Juque."

After Qin Wanna saw the heavy sword in the hand of the Ye family's legitimate son, her expression condensed and she said, "This battle will be difficult for Luoyang."

Li Ziye looked at the giant sword, and a flash of concentration flashed in his eyes. Looking at Ye Zangfeng's movements of lifting weights with ease, one could see how hardworking the heir to the Ye family was.

The most difficult thing about epee is to practice it to the point where it is as light as weight. There is no shortcut for this thing. Unless you are a genius with natural power like Sister Qiaoer, you can only practice hard.

Originally, Luoyang used guns and Ye Zangfeng used swords. After the distance was increased, Luoyang could take advantage of the strength of the long soldiers, but now it is different.

Facing the heavy sword, the strength advantage of the long soldier disappeared.

Once Ye Zangfeng closes the distance, this battle will be extremely difficult for Luoyang.

Therefore, the key to this battle lies in distance control.

"please."

Luoyang also noticed this, his expression condensed, and he spoke.

"please."

Ye Zangfeng responded, his true energy surged, and there was no doubt that he had entered the fourth realm.

next moment.

They both moved at the same time.

The Xiao Wen gun and the giant sword collided with each other.

The harsh friction sound echoed through the front yard.

Luoyang waved the Xiaowen Spear, trying to keep the distance as much as possible, and relied on the attack distance advantage of the long soldiers to suppress the person in front of him with all his strength.

Facing the opponent's offensive, Ye Zangfeng turned around and defused the opponent's attacks with one sword after another without any panic, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

"The four elephants are anointed to the gods, and a hundred flowers are dazzling."

After being unable to attack for a long time, Luoyang let out a deep roar and fired hundreds of Xiaowen guns in his hands. The ultimate attack unleashed suffocating suppressive power.

"Speak slowly, Seikichi!"

During the stormy offensive, Ye Zangfeng swung his sword and fired his spear, and at the same time, he heard the sound of the sword.

There was a collision, and the sound of the swords was slightly different.

Ye Zangfeng listened carefully to the difference in the sword sounds.

"What is he doing?"

Outside the battle, Xiao Xiao saw Ye Zangfeng's unusual movements and wondered.

"Listen to the sound of the sword."

Wang Teng said solemnly, "Legend has it that the Young Master of the Ye family is born with a sensitivity to swords that is different from ordinary people. He can hear the sound of the sword and judge the opponent's flaws. I thought this was just a rumor, but now it seems that it is very possible. it is true."

"boom!"

While the two were talking, a violent collision sounded in the middle of the battle.

Ye Zangfeng swung his sword and shook away the white tiger saint in front of him. The figure flashed past and stepped forward.

"Four elephants become gods, hundreds of tigers roar into the sky!"

Ten steps away, Luoyang stabilized his figure, his expression changed slightly, he stepped forward, his figure was like an illusion, and he started to attack again.

"boom!"

Juque and Xiaowen collided again, with a deafening sound.

The war reached a fever pitch.

Outside the battle, Li Ziye and Qin Wanna, who were good at swordsmanship, looked at the scene in the battle with increasingly solemn expressions.

This Ye Zangfeng is very, very strong.

The moves may seem ordinary, but they are refined and refined over time.

"If you face him, you are almost certain to win."

After a long time, Qin Wegna spoke up and asked seriously.

"Hard to say."

Li Ziye said with heavy eyes, "Luoyang hasn't forced him to his full strength yet, so I can't judge clearly, but I can confirm that Luoyang has little chance of winning this battle."

Is Luoyang strong? There is no doubt about it.

Fu Tianxi once said that Luoyang is an absolute leader even among the younger generation.

However, Ye Zangfeng's ability has probably surpassed Luoyang.

Meeting such a master of swordsmanship is not in vain this time.

"The Four Symbols Confer Gods."

Li Ziye just finished speaking. During the battle, Luoyang also felt the strong pressure from his opponent. He raised his eyebrows angrily, let out a long drink, and his whole body's energy surged into the sky.

"Feng Yuan Endless!"

The untold secret of the White Tiger Sect appeared in response. In an instant, Luoyang's cultivation level rose sharply and his limit was exceeded.

"The Secret Technique of the White Tiger Sect!"

Outside the battle, Xiao Xiao's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.

Any secret technique will have sequelae to some extent, and the more powerful the secret technique, the more so.

"It seems that Luoyang is very determined to dissolve this marriage."

Li Ziye sighed softly, no matter what era, marriage has almost become synonymous with tragedy, and not many people can truly escape this fate.

Even his Li family, after thirteen years of strategizing, no longer needs to rely on anyone, it is still constrained by marriage, just because the person who wants to put shackles on his Li family is the emperor of Great Shang.

During the war.

Ye Zangfeng also felt the desperate determination of the White Tiger Saint in front of him, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

After a moment.

Ye Zangfeng moved and his sword fell.

There was a bang.

The two forces collided violently.

Blood spattered out from the corner of Luoyang's mouth, and with the spear in his hand, the attack became even more fierce.

Unwilling to be manipulated by fate, the White Tiger Saint will use her hands to break the shackles imposed by her elders.

The sound was so loud that it resounded in everyone's ears.

Injuries accumulate quickly.

Luoyang's fierce fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

As for Ye Zangfeng, his moves are becoming more and more serious and unfathomable.

finally.

I don’t know how many moves they fought.

Xiaowen and Juque collided again.

I was shocked to see a shocking scene.

The giant tower flew up in response and landed outside the battle.

In Luoyang's hand, Xiaowen's gun failed to draw back and penetrated straight into Ye Zangfeng's chest.

A pool of blood splattered, staining the green clothes red.

Everyone inside and outside the battle scene was shocked when they saw this situation.

How can it be!

Especially the head of the Ye family and the elders of the Ye family could not believe the results in front of them.

Five steps away.

Ye Zangfeng grabbed the Xiaowen gun that penetrated his chest, pulled it out forcefully, and said in a deep voice, "You win, as you wish, the engagement is cancelled!"

Luoyang stared blankly at the former's blood-stained chest, and for a moment, it was difficult to recover.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, the Xiaowen gun broke in Luoyang's hand.

The magic weapon that landed on the ground symbolizes that the outcome of this battle has been decided, and the outcome is undetermined.

Outside the battle.

Li Ziye came back to his senses and looked at Ye Jia Zangfeng in front of him. At this moment, his eyes were filled with respect.

If you have a son like this, the Ye family will be in high demand.

Luoyang, this mistake may have missed the best marriage in this life.

During the war.

Luoyang bent down and picked up the broken Xiaowen Gun, and immediately bowed respectfully to the person in front of him.

No words or words, everything is in this gift.

"It's a pity that your Excellency is injured. Otherwise, I really want to have a fight with you."

Li Ziye looked at Ye Jia Zangfeng in front of him. For the first time, he took the initiative to compete in his heart and sighed.

Ye Zangfeng moved his eyes to the young man who spoke, and said calmly, "Brother, who is it?"

"Li family in Chongqing, Li Ziye." Li Ziye responded.

"The third son of the Li family."

Everyone present in the Ye family was shocked when they heard this.

Ye Zangfeng stepped out of the battle, pulled out the giant sword on the ground, and said with a complex expression, "Your opponent is not me, Huo Lin'er, but the strongest person of the younger generation in Nanling. I was defeated three years ago. ”

"How many?"

Li Ziye's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"Hundred moves."

Ye Zangfeng didn't hide anything and answered truthfully, "I lost in half a move."