Chapter 207 Swinging the Sword

Style: Romance Author: Longevity without bordersWords: 1727Update Time: 24/01/12 04:38:20
In the blink of an eye.

Ning Songshan once again attacked Ye Feng.

It seemed like he was pretending to attack Ye Feng, but in fact, his real target was the sword box in Ye Feng's hand.

Because he realized that the sword box was a bit complicated.

The sword box was in Ye Feng's hands, like a tiger with even more wings.

Therefore, Ning Songshan planned to seize the sword box first and then kill Ye Feng.

But unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The reason why the sword box is not simple is because it is in Ye Feng's hands.

What is truly extraordinary is not the sword box, but the person holding the sword!

All of a sudden.

When Ning Songshan approached Ye Feng, he pretended to attack Ye Feng's cheek with one hand, and took the sword box directly with the other hand.

And Ye Feng has already understood the sword intention generated by putting the second sword into the sword box.

He suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two cold rays of light!

"hiss--!!!"

Ning Songshan suddenly looked at Ye Feng and took a breath of cold air. He felt as if his eyes were being pricked by needles, making him unable to look directly.

"I told you to leave, but you still dare to come?"

Saying that, Ye Feng took action again and slapped the sword box.

Suddenly, the sword box unfolded, and with a bang, the giant sword suddenly flew out like a missile and hung in the air.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to grab it and waved it.

The sword blade opened and closed widely, and a gust of wind blew up on the spot.

"If you want it - then give it back to you!!!"

--boom! ! !

The giant sword actually attacked Ningsong Mountain.

"Yeah - not good!"

When Ning Songshan saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Even with his strength, he couldn't resist the impact of this sword with his physical body.

Facing the fierce giant sword, Ning Songshan tried his best to avoid it by moving around.

Ye Feng struck out with his sword, but failed to hit his opponent.

He thought to himself: He is indeed a second-grade grandmaster, surpassing any opponent he has ever encountered in his life.

Under the first rank, there is an invincible existence.

However, Ye Feng firmly gained the upper hand with his giant sword.

"Wuzhe!"

After Ning Songshan barely dodged the blow, he couldn't help but be soaked in cold sweat.

If someone hadn't been careful just now, he might have been cut in half by the giant sword.

Ning Songshan did not dare to compete with the giant sword again with his flesh and blood body.

He hurriedly greeted Ning Yuzhe and first lent him his sword.

"Uncle! Go on!"

Ning Yuzhe hurriedly took off his sword and threw it towards Ning Songshan.

Although his sword cannot be compared with the Giant Que Sword, it is also made of dark iron and can be sharpened like clay.

--when!

But the next second.

Ning Songshan took the sword and stabbed Ye Feng with his backhand.

Ye Feng's horizontal sword separated the stalls.

The two swords collided.

Immediately, the sword in Ning Songshan's hand was shattered into countless pieces.

In front of Ye Feng, the sword seemed to become like glass, breaking at the touch of it.

"Ah - my sword!?"

When Ning Yuzhe saw this, he was heartbroken and shocked.

Didn't expect that my sword would be so vulnerable to a real famous sword?

"Hiss—! How is this possible!"

Ning Songshan failed to hit the target, and the sword in his hand was useless. At the same time, he was shocked to the point that his mouth was numb, and his entire arm could no longer use any strength.

Seeing this, Ning Songshan was horrified.

He is a dignified second-grade master. Even with a wooden sword, he can easily defeat the enemy.

But never thought that the opponent's sword would actually make his arm numb and almost lose his ability to fight?

Even if the opponent holds his own giant sword, it is impossible for him to use such force!

What kind of cultivation level does this kid have?

Could it be that he is above himself? ?

Ning Songshan, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, even terrified.

At this time, he already had the intention to retreat, but it seemed that it was too late.

Because, Ye Feng's third sword has already been unleashed.

In an instant.

The giant sword fell from the sky like a flood that burst the embankment.

With almost the blink of an eye, Ningsong Mountain was surrounded.

Even with the strength of his second-grade grandmaster, he has never seen such turbulent sword intent.

It's like being in the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. You can only let the waves wash away and drift with the current, without the ability to fight back.

"My life...is at an end!"

Ning Songshan realized the horror of this sword, and immediately felt his scalp numb, and his death was coming!

--boom!

In the next second, the extremely powerful sword energy crushed past.

Ning Songshan's whole body seemed to be unscathed, but every detail of his body was actually riddled with holes.

Instant death!

"you--!?"

Ning Songshan used his last strength to point his finger at Ye Feng. He had countless questions in his heart, but he could no longer speak.

remorse? Fear? anger?

All kinds of complicated emotions came to my mind along with death.

——Plop!

Ning Songshan let go and fell straight down.

The scene once again fell into deathly silence.

"uncle?"

"uncle!!!"

With the sound of Ning Yuzhe crying, everyone came back to their senses one after another from the state of shock and speechlessness.

I realized that everything in front of me was actually real!

Ye Feng swung his sword and actually killed an ancient warrior with the strength of a second-grade grandmaster!