Ye Feng, who was in trouble, gradually couldn't bear it anymore.
"If I had my sword in my hand, how could you be my opponent?" he scolded in a low voice.
Being surrounded by seven people, he didn't take it seriously, but being unable to exert his sword power made him feel depressed.
"There's so much nonsense, why don't you want to die?" The big man with the golden hammer said disdainfully, seeing the opportunity, he clamped hard with his two hammers.
Snapped!
Ye Feng's long sword immediately broke into several pieces.
"Haha, how will you deal with it without the sword?"
Ye Feng stood still, his expression slightly condensed, the icy cold air suddenly rose up, and his clothes were surging, making constant vibrations.
Suddenly, an invisible and transparent small sword flew out from his body and circled towards the crowd. This is definitely not a sword light, it has no sharpness at all, but it contains extremely powerful power.
The small sword was no more than three inches long, but before it reached the body, one could feel the biting coldness and could not face it directly.
"Sword Intent Transformation?"
The leader of the cultivator looked solemn and shouted sternly, "Everyone is going all out, don't give him a chance!"
The cultivators realized how powerful it was, and their attacks became more fierce.
Although the small sword is powerful, it doesn't make much sense in the face of such a powerful siege.
"then!"
With a shout, the Ice Wind Sword descended from the air and hung in front of Ye Feng.
Li Mu arrived.
He would not help. With Ye Feng's aloof temper, his actions would make Ye Feng dissatisfied, and he would not be able to get the effect he wanted.
Ye Feng was slightly startled, glanced at the sky, and nodded slightly.
The sword was already in his hand, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. A sudden burst of energy!
The fourth level best ice wind sword. It completely changed his sword energy. The surrounding air was cold, as if it was snowing heavily from the sky, and the ground was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.
The expressions of the cultivators of Luo Wang Valley changed drastically. They came up after they had made a sure move. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng suddenly received strong support.
"Fight!"
The seven cultivators looked at each other and rushed towards Ye Feng, using their strongest techniques.
The streamer flickers. Many rays of light of various colors flew towards Ye Feng.
But Ye Feng remained still, holding out the Ice Wind Sword flatly, as fast as lightning, towards his opponent one by one.
Only a few dozen breaths.
There were five cultivators lying on the ground. There were six small plum blossom-shaped dots on their throats, all of which were killed by one blow.
The leader of the cultivators saw that something was not going well and immediately wanted to flee.
"Escape? Don't leave once you're here."
Ye Feng's voice was as cold as the sword.
"The storm is like darkness!"
An indescribable sword, the shadow of the sword fills the sky. With nowhere to hide, the two cultivators flying into the air fell to the ground without any suspense. Life passes with the disappearance of sword intent.
Li Mu carried Zheng E, slowly descended, cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, we meet again."
Ye Feng cupped his hands, with a slight smile on his cold face, and handed over the Ice Wind Sword, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. I will return this sword."
Li Mu shook his head, "No need."
Ye Feng wondered, "Why? This sword originally belonged to fellow Taoist."
"This sword is only suitable for Fellow Daoist Ye, but it is of no use to me." Li Mu smiled and shook his head.
Ye Feng stared at Xu Mu, and suddenly his expression suddenly changed, "Fellow Taoist actually condensed the elixir?"
Li Mu was quite surprised. He was confident that no one would recognize his level before he showed off his skills. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng said so.
This made him more interested in Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's face showed a bit of joy and he said to Xu Mu, "I have a request, I hope senior will agree."
"Whatever it is, please tell me."
"Please try my sword." Ye Feng raised the Ice Wind Sword and slowly pointed it at Li Mu with an extremely serious expression.
Li Mu motioned to Zheng E to step aside, feeling slightly unhappy but still looking calm, "What does Fellow Daoist Ye mean?"
Ye Feng said sincerely, "I have been studying hard for two years, and finally understood a little bit about the boundaries of the sword's will to take form. According to my late master, our swordsmanship can hurt the opponent regardless of the difference in realm when the sword's will takes form. . He did not achieve it before he died, which was a lifelong regret. I was lucky enough to scratch the surface, so I really want to give it a try and fulfill his wish."
"I see, I understand." Li Mu nodded lightly.
Sword cultivation majors in sword intention, which is more important than realm. In addition to hard training, it relies more on understanding. The cultivator understands the sword intention and gradually develops it, which can be roughly divided into several stages: the sword is accidentally released, the sword turns according to the heart, the sword intention takes shape, the sword heart is clear, the man and the sword become one, etc. After the human sword merged into one, Xu Mu didn't know what it was.
Generally speaking, turning the sword according to the heart is the ultimate in sword cultivation in the Pulse Condensation Realm. However, although the Ye Feng in front of him is in the Pulse Condensation Realm, he has already reached the realm of sword intention taking form, and his understanding is truly astonishing.
But the sword intent of the Condensing Pulse Realm can harm him in the Golden Core Realm? Xu Mu didn't believe it.
"Senior, what do you think?" Ye Feng continued to ask.
Xu Mu smiled and nodded, "Yes, but I have a condition."
Ye Feng glanced at Xu Mu, shook his head and said, "If you want me to join the sect, there is no need to say anything."
Xu Mu smiled and said, "You don't need to join. Fellow Taoist can be a guest. You and I can be friends as equals. When Fellow Daoist Ye comes to Qishan, you only need to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship and occasionally teach disciples if you like. There are absolutely no other requirements. The benefits are still the same. No need to Take responsibility."
Ye Feng showed a slight suspicion and was about to speak when Li Mu continued, "The current Yunshan Domain, just like the swordsmanship of fellow Taoist, can be said to be like a storm. Fellow Taoist lives here and may be disturbed at any time. How can we do this?" Practicing swords with peace of mind? We, Qishan, are in the outer realm, there will never be any interference, and we can do whatever we want."
Ye Feng was even more hesitant. Li Mu's conditions were quite good. The most important thing was that he could stay away from Yunshan Domain, practice his sword with peace of mind, and attack the Golden Core Realm.
"Two years ago, after meeting fellow Taoist, I left a mountain peak for you and I am always looking forward to seeing you."
Seeing that Ye Feng had loosened up a bit, Li Mu added, "If fellow Taoist hesitation continues, it will not be consistent with sticking to your original intention. Please be firmer."
Touching the bottom of his heart, Ye Feng suddenly looked solemn, nodded and said, "I will accept the Taoist friend's wishes. It's settled, you take my sword and I will enter your Qishan."
"good!"
Li Mu got his wish and said with a smile on his face, "Come on."
"excuse me."
Ye Feng closed his eyes in concentration, and a chill, centered on the Ice Wind Sword, spread out naturally, filling the air like mist.
In the mist, there was a small white sword one foot long.
The invisible and qualityless little sword can only be perceived in the divine consciousness.
The little sword almost crazily absorbed the surrounding sword intent, forming an extremely strong vortex. For miles around, no trace of sword intent could be felt.
The tip of the sword was slightly raised, pointing at Xu Mu.
Li Mu's body also felt a chill at this time, which was deep in his bones.
Zheng E, who was not far away, looked stunned. She couldn't bear it, so she quickly moved away some distance.
There was a soft whooshing sound.
The small sword rose into the air and stabbed Li Mu directly!
Li Mu didn't use any magic weapon, and even the white snake was taken back by him, just to see if the power of this sword could hurt him.
The speed was extremely fast, and the sharpness of the sword was even more indescribable. It penetrated directly into Li Mu's body like a spirit!
The strong body did not cause any hindrance to the little sword.
His whole body was cold, almost completely frozen, and he couldn't even control himself.
Snapped!
Looking inside, the small sword formed by the sword intention directly hits the golden elixir!
The whole body was slightly shaken, the small sword suddenly shattered, and the cold air filled the body, like snowflakes and ice needles, constantly stirring, penetrating into the heart.
Li Mu mobilized his true energy to quickly dispel the cold air.
His expression was quite astonished.
