Everyone in the audience looked up and saw the two chasing each other in the sky. The crowd in the audience said again:
"These days, in a martial arts competition in the ring, can you still fight after the audience?"
"You don't care about that, as long as I don't chase you and beat you!"
"Hehe, that's right!"
Some people were eating melon seeds, raising their heads and saying leisurely: "Oh, that boy in black is really pitiful, being chased and beaten by the second young master of the Dongfang family."
Ye Zhenfeng dodged around, not wanting to have a head-on conflict with Dongfang Zhui, but as his name suggests, this guy likes to chase people.
The long sword in Dongfang Zhui's hand was surging with sword energy, and they slashed at him one after another. Even from a distance, the sword energy was still like a rainbow and extremely powerful.
Ye Zhenfeng had no choice but to fly into the Jianyu Tower, trying to escape. The two started fighting around the Jianyu Tower, and the powerful Wuhun spirit rippled around, making the swords in the Jianyu Tower rumble and become restless.
Ye Zhenfeng's heart began to feel a little irritable. He drew out the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword and chased Dongfang: "Don't you want to see my swordsmanship? Okay, I'll let you see it now!"
Dongfang Zhui's face was full of joy and he said impatiently: "Okay, Ye Zhenfeng, let's have a fun competition!"
After Dongfang Zhui finished speaking, he swiped his long sword, and a white arc suddenly appeared in the sky, like white clouds rising. With another swipe, it headed towards Ye Zhenfeng, puffing out clouds and mist.
Ye Zhenfeng turned the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Lin Tian Zhan - Tian Po Yun Huang -"
His sword strike immediately caused the long swords in the Jianyu Tower to vibrate continuously, and the sword soul cards hanging around the Jianyu Tower started to flip.
Each Sword Soul Card is engraved with the name of a sword master, which is the highest honor for sword wielders. At this moment, they are all afraid of the sharp sword in front of them.
Dongfang Yexing in the audience squinted at Ye Zhenfeng's Lintian Slash, and couldn't help but stare, and whispered: "What a powerful swordsmanship!"
Dongfang chased: "The sword soul swallows the sky——"
He did not choose to dodge, but swung his sword and struck directly. Ye Zhenfeng did not expect that he would dare to directly catch his sword.
Dongfang Lie asked Dongfang Yexing: "Father, do you think Ah Zhui has a chance of winning?"
Dongfang Yexing pondered and shook his head. In a duel between strong men, the victory or defeat is often only in a split second. Dongfang Zhui obviously has not yet reached the level of a strong man. His victory lies in his courage to refuse to admit defeat and forcefully support himself.
However, the disparity in strength was too great, and he was finally knocked to the ground by Ye Zhenfeng.
Dongfang Lie hurriedly unfolded his soul wings, raised his head and flew into the sky, reaching out to hug his fallen brother.
The crowd in the audience roared again:
"Who is that guy? How can he be so strong?"
"Is it because I'm dazzled? He knocked down the second young master of Sword Soul Sect with just one sword strike?"
"It's incredible, it's amazing!"
"Also...it's too disrespectful to the Sword Soul Sect! No matter what, it will take two swords to knock him down!"
"Hehehe! It seems that the Sword Soul Sect is going to lose miserably in this sword trial competition!"
"No...who is this kid?"
At this moment, compared to Dongfang Zhui's defeat, everyone wanted to know who the young man in black was who defeated him? He is simply a dark horse in this competition!
After seeing Ye Zhenfeng's sword skills, the previous ones were nothing.
Dongfang Lie put Dongfang Zhui down, then pointed at Ye Zhenfeng floating in the air, and said angrily: "Ye Zhenfeng, I, Dongfang Lie, am here to challenge you!"
The night pillow spreads its golden wings and stands in mid-air, black
His robes fluttered in the wind, and his dark hair gently covered half of his handsome face, only revealing his evil left eye.
When Dongfang Lie called out Ye Zhenfeng's name, the audience suddenly burst into laughter:
"Night...night pillow?!"
"Is he Ye Zhenfeng?"
"Cold-faced Night Shura sleeps in the wind at night!"
"The man who tried to defeat the Moon Demon Lord!"
"Cold-faced Night Shura—Ye Zhenfeng!"
"I heard that not only did he defeat the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord and save Da Yang Mansion, he even killed the Blue Emperor. He is an incredible young hero!"
"What kind of young hero? I think he is a martial arts master!"
Everyone's discussion started
He fell, never stopped. When they knew that the young man in black in front of them was Ye Zhenfeng, they couldn't help but get a little excited.
Although I have heard rumors about him for a long time, I have always regarded him as a miracle. Today, I finally saw his true appearance. It was like the true god came to the world!
Listening to everyone's discussion, Bai Miaoluo couldn't help but look up at him proudly. He was indeed a god-like existence. The young man back then was now the cold-faced Ye Shura.
Chu Liuying on the side couldn't help but get a little excited and said, "Is he the one people say was the one who defeated the Moon Demon Lord and killed the Blue Emperor?"
"That's right." Bai Miaoluo nodded slowly.
At this moment, some people in the crowd even began to cry softly and knelt down to worship Ye Zhenfeng. Some of them were persecuted by the Heavenly Demon Sect, and some were persecuted by the Blue Emperor. How could they not worship their great benefactor today?
At the sword trial meeting, the scene got out of control for a while.
Even the people in the Seven Palaces and Twelve Sects couldn't help but exclaim: "So he is that Ye Zhenfeng!"
Faced with the chaos at the scene, Ye Zhenfeng was also stunned.
He had no intention of shocking the world, but unexpectedly, the world was in trouble because of him.
Although he first entered the world not long ago, he is already a legend.
Su Jingchen, who was standing in the crowd, smiled crookedly and said, "This stupid boy probably didn't expect that he would be here today. If his master Nangong Qi saw it, he would be happy."
Si Kong smiled and nodded, saying, "It's a pity that I can't see!"
Sikong Lingzhu smiled slightly and stepped forward to hold his brother Si Kong's arm to express comfort.
Su Jingchen on the side also took Sikong Lingzhu's hand with his arm. Sikong Lingzhu turned around, stared at him, and said, "Su Jingchen, what are you doing?"
Su Jingchen pouted and said, "What are you doing? I can be considered your brother. Why don't you hold my hand?"
Sikong Lingzhu rolled her eyes at him, then secretly used her strength to shake his hand away, causing Su Jingchen to grin and scream in pain.
Seeing the chaos at the scene, Dongfang Yexing was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. He thought to himself, how can I allow you to steal the prestige of the sword trial conference that our Sword Soul Sect has worked so hard to organize?
Without any explanation, he jumped up, stopped Dongfang Lie who wanted to compete with him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be embarrassed here, take your brother down to heal!"
Dongfang Lie still wanted to struggle, but when he saw his father's stern eyes, he had to retreat, picked up Dongfang Zhui and left the sword testing platform.
Dongfang Yexing looked up at Ye Zhenfeng and said with a smile: "A hero is born from a young boy! Let me teach you the young hero's clever tricks!"
Dongfang Yexing waved his sleeves, stood up and jumped into the air. He quickly spread out a pair of ice wings behind him. He raised his left hand high and said: "Here comes the sword——"
I saw a golden long sword flying out from the golden giant sword. It was like a golden dragon emerging from the world, emitting a dazzling golden light and traveling rapidly towards the east at night.
Come flying.
Everyone who looked up and watched said in astonishment:
"It's the Six Paths Sword of Prehistoric Times!"
"The Six Paths of the Ancient World, the royal sword of the last peerless sword spirit!"
Hua Canling, the former master of the Sword Soul Sect, Dongfang Yexing's master and father-in-law, was once a peerless sword soul.
Back then, Dongfang Yexing fell in love with Hua Cangling's daughter, Hua Hairpin, and tried every means to get close to him. He even went to the Sword Soul Sect to become a disciple of the Sword Soul Sect, and finally won the beauty back. Not only that, Hua Cangling also accepted him as a disciple and taught him swordsmanship personally. .
Six years ago, Hua Cangling suddenly passed on the position of leader of the Sword Soul Sect to Dongfang Yexing, and then went into seclusion to practice in Ji Jian Pavilion, never to be born again.
The Six Paths of Prehistoric Times is the royal sword of Hua Canngling.
In ancient times, there were six reincarnations, without entering Abi, the dharma of the human world.
Si Kong said: "What a strong sword energy!"
Su Jingchen said: "This old man has invited all the Six Paths of the Ancient World. What does he want to do? Does he really want to bully the small with the big?"
Sikong Lingzhu said: "Ye Zhenfeng has stolen the limelight of his Sword Soul Sect, how can he be displeased?"
Chu Liuying asked Bai Miaoluo: "Brother Bai, do you think Mr. Ye has a chance of winning?"
Bai Miaoluo also felt a little worried and didn't know how to answer.
"The beginning of the world——"
In the sky, Dongfang Yexing wielded the Six Paths of the Wilderness and displayed his exquisite sword skills. The surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed dramatically, and six colorful vortexes appeared.
Eye-catching.
Ye Zhenfeng's body was also trapped in six whirlpools, making it difficult to swing his sword.
Dongfang Yexing tried his best to give him some color, so he used his ultimate move from the beginning. He must be driven back quickly, so that he can show his ability.
Ye Zhenfeng thought for a while, then stopped holding back, and at the same time activated his ultimate move.
"Thunder and lightning of thorns——"
He raised his hand and raised his sword, attracting thunder and lightning from the sky. With a wave of his sword, a powerful golden thunder and lightning struck Dongfang Yexing.
Dongfang Yexing was frightened and hurriedly spread his wings to avoid it, but Ye Zhenfeng stabbed him with another sword.
The two of them passed each other, and their soul wings collided with each other behind them. Pieces of golden and blue feathers fell from the sky, slowly falling, and finally burned up in mid-air.
A gorgeous scene appeared in the sky. The two men, Night Travel in the East and Night Pillow Wind, were like gods fighting, flying around in the sky, with shadows of swords floating around, causing the sky and the earth to darken and light up suddenly, with ten colors, and then fall into darkness again.
Dongfang Yexing felt that the martial spirit spirit in Ye Zhenfeng's body was extremely strong and surging, like the stretch of the sea. The martial spirit spirit seemed to be still above him. He did not dare to underestimate it and quickly opened the first martial spirit pattern on his body in response.
Everyone in the audience said in unison:
"It's incredible, Dongfang Yexing has opened his martial soul pattern!"
"It's the Thousand-Year Black Abyss Martial Soul Pattern, which doubles the strength of your own Martial Soul!"
Dongfang Yexing swung his sword and struck again, opening and closing his moves. The golden sword in his hand suddenly spun, turning into a huge sword and striking Ye Zhenfeng directly.
Dongfang Yexing shouted loudly: "Ye Zhenfeng, let you try my second move - the rise of the gods!"
As soon as the sword energy came out, all kinds of phantoms of gods and dharma appeared in the sky, each holding a sharp blade and stabbing at Ye Zhenfeng's body with ferocious faces.
Ye Zhenfeng waved the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword in his hand, resisting from left to right. At this moment, the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword in his hand had already ignited the fire that burned the sky.
The fire that burns the sky burns the vast wilderness, and the sky is filled with glow, which is eye-opening.
