Nine Stars Killer Chapter 1333: Genius Impact

Seeing that Ding Bai draws a sword, Ye Feng draws an arc at the corner of his mouth. From his swordsmanship, you can see that it is an embroidered pillow, which is not very useful. Maybe it has some achievements in Fuxiu. .

"Thanks to Senior Brother Ding Bai for your advice, Ye is very grateful!"

Ye Feng's face is still to be done. Since he is framed, he must find a way to clarify. If the other party does not give himself a chance, he will play a chance.

The sharp sword energy tore through the void and pierced Ye Feng's throat, extremely fast.

Ye Feng was not polite, offering a sword of killing, one swept across the army, and in front of him, a vacuum zone appeared, and Ding Bai's long sword was frozen in place.

"Qiang!"

Ding Bai felt his arm numb, and the sword almost let go and flew out, and his face suddenly became gloomy and ugly.

Originally intended to be cool, but Ye Feng's sword was broken, and his face was lost.

Relying on his strength, he reacted quickly, the sword flicked, and the long sword moved again. This time it was sharper than before, and the speed was twice as fast. I saw the white shadows flickering on the field. It was no longer clear where Ding Bai's body fell.

Ye Feng's body is still standing in place, watching Ding Bai go back and forth. He is like a century-old pine, quietly watching Ding Bai throw his sword again and again, and Ye Feng fights back with a sword from time to time, always able to control Ding Bai's offensive. Resolve to the invisible.

"Brother Ding, the Three Swords have passed!"

Ye Feng stabs a sword diagonally, with a hint of mockery. Ding Bai said three swords just now, and now there are more than a dozen swords. He hasn't even touched the corner of Ye Feng's clothes, let alone defeated Ye Feng.

"Let you **** heart chasing sword!"

Ding Bai was very annoyed, and his momentum changed again. Above the sword's edge, bursts of cold light radiated with a targeted murderous aura. It was a rare Dao intent, a heart-chasing sword.

It is rumored that this swordsmanship can be practiced to the extreme, and it can reach the point where there is a sword than no sword.

The shadow of Ding Bai could not be seen clearly on the field, an incomparable sword light fell from the sky, passing through the heart, trying to penetrate Ye Feng's body.

"I can't help myself, I'm embarrassed to use this swordsmanship to be embarrassed!"

Ye Feng is also a genius in swordsmanship, with a very strong heart-chasing sword, but unfortunately the people who used him have lost some of the essence, leaving behind all fancy moves.

The Sword of Slaughter has a straight stab, almost without any turning. It is like a young man holding a long sword to stab an object. It is very simple, but very useful.

"Shit!"

Ye Feng's sword penetrated the void and directly passed it on Ding Bai's cuffs, making a sneer. This was the sound of clothes cracking.

If possible, with the sword just now, Ding Bai's entire right arm was gone. Ye Feng's men were merciful, only cutting off one of his sleeves.

"Concession!"

Ye Feng stood up with the sword, not chasing after the victory, the victory was determined by one sword.

Ding Bai's face blushed for a while, green for a while, and some of them couldn't get off the stage.

"Ye Feng, don't be arrogant. We have many disciples of Fu Zong. The true disciples must be someone who can restrain you. You are waiting."

After Ding Bai finished speaking, he turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky. He was embarrassed to continue to stay after losing, and only said some cruel words.

Even Ding Bai lost, and many people were silent. It seems that only the true core of the true disciples are qualified to fight Ye Feng.

The news spread more and more, and there are even rumors that Ye Feng deliberately came to Fu Zong to provoke and set up a wooden sign to prevent Fu Zong disciples from coming to stage.

Except for some good people, some people have already retired, and they can't beat Ye Feng. It doesn't make much sense to stay.

Several people returned to the yard, and their moods were more complicated. Chen Shifei and others blamed themselves very much. It was them that caused Ye Feng to suffer such a thing.

"Don't blame yourself, you will be at ease if you come. Now that I have come to Fuzong, I will deal with anything that may happen."

Ye Feng thinks very much. It's not the first time this kind of thing happened. He has long been accustomed to it.

The storm has calmed down for the time being, and it seems that the calm is a little unpredictable, because no one is approaching the yard and seems to be isolated.

Ye Feng originally planned to return to Yuwenchun's cave house, but after another thought, if he left, he would definitely affect the four of them, thinking that he had become a deserter. Once someone came, he would definitely threaten them.

So Ye Feng planned to stay and have a look. If no one is challenging, Ye Feng decides to leave. After this incident, Zhang Peng is probably going to die for Furong.

It was Huang Qiu. Ye Feng had already acted murderously if he wanted to find a way to punish him and target himself again and again.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the entire inner disciple area is covered by a layer of clouds, as if a storm is about to come.

Just when everyone thought that no one could challenge Ye Feng, three more uninvited guests came outside the yard. They didn't even know how he appeared, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. After the last incident, his divine consciousness has been exuding, and he can perceive every movement of the grass outside the courtyard clearly, lest Huang Qiu is making any conspiracy.

But this time it was not Huang Qiu, but three extremely powerful auras. It seemed that these talents were the real masters of Fu Zong, even above Wen Chun.

"It's interesting. Recently, Ye Feng is very popular, and he has reached the point of arrogance, not putting our Fu Zong in his eyes."

The man on the right has a playful smile and seems to be mocking, as if mocking himself.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises. It may be that we have been in retreat and missed a lot of things, but did not expect that we encountered the majesty of someone provoking Fuzong."

These people are geniuses who are not born in the world. They are always in retreat. Very few outsiders know about them. Only the real core can know their existence.

"The three of us, who will shoot first?"

The man in the middle considers who will act first. As for who Ye Feng is, they don't care.

"Still the old rules!"

The three of them glanced at each other without any objection. They actually played rock-paper-scissors. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be shocked. Three peerless geniuses who have not been born in a thousand years of Fu Zong also played this way. Mentally handicapped game.

After some punches, the man on the left finally won the game and grabbed the right to fight Ye Feng.

All this did not avoid Ye Feng's eyes and opened the gate of the yard. Ye Feng was still calm and calm, looking at the three with a smile.

"Three good Yaxing!"

Ye Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. He already knew the purpose of their trip, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only make a round.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

The three of them were all taken aback, and they were also shocked by Ye Feng’s so young appearance. Once they have reached a certain level of cultivation, they can be rejuvenated, but the bones are shaped and cannot be changed. No matter how young you are, a master can still find out what your true age is. It's like a tree with annual rings.

Even if you arrive in spring, the flowers are in full bloom and the branches willow green, but the annual rings tell you that the trees have passed hundreds, even thousands of years.

"It's right here, I don't know if the three suddenly visited, what's the matter?"

Ye Feng is still not sure. The aura of these three people is very powerful, and they are definitely not comparable to those of Zhang Peng's kind. There is a vigilant look in their eyes.

"That's right. I heard that you challenged any of Fu Zong's disciples. Today, the three of us want to learn something."

The three of them didn't conceal their origins, and planned to discuss them with Ye Feng.

"Oh, do the three of you go together, or go one by one."

Ye Feng put his arms around his chest and smiled eyes, the three of them were extraordinary at first sight, and their status in Fu Zong was definitely not low.

The movement here has attracted the attention of many people. After all, there are still people who have been observing secretly, hoping that someone can take action.

However, there were hundreds of people outside, but they were all masters. No disciple of the inner sect appeared. Most of them were true disciples and core disciples.

It turned out that this area was closed, and no inner disciples were allowed to step into it.

"Why did these three monsters come out? Now Ye Feng is in danger."

Someone in the distance said quietly, especially when seeing these three people, there was a fiery look in their eyes.

"Whoo!"

Suddenly, another figure fell from the sky and fell between the three of them and Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, what happened, why...?"

It was Yu Wenchun who appeared. After receiving the news, he rushed over as soon as possible. It seemed that he was still a step late.

"Brother Yuwen, this is a long story. It cannot be explained clearly in one sentence."

Ye Feng gave a wry smile, who would have thought that things could develop to this point.

"Brother Qingbari, Senior Brother Hu Yuan, Senior Brother Qilian, there must be some misunderstanding in this matter. Ye Feng is my guest and will never do anything to provoke Fuzong."

Even Yu Wenchun is respectful and respectful to the three of them. One can imagine how the three of them are.

"Junior Brother Yuwen does not need to explain. Of course, the three of us know that this matter is tricky, but the matter is already here. If we Fu Zong don't make some reaction and pass it out, Fu Zong still has face."

The highland barley said slowly, they are all smart people, but they have known for a long time that someone is doing bad things in secret.

The warriors pay the most attention to face, knowing that they cannot do anything, but they must do it. Once it spreads, rumors will surely fly from the outside world. It does not necessarily mean that it is a ghost. On the contrary, it is said that Fu Zong is afraid of things and disciples dare not fight.

"Since the three brothers know that someone is secretly contributing to the flames, if we keep making moves, wouldn't we be caught by that person's tricks."

Yu Wenchun asked back, if you continue to challenge, wouldn't it be in someone's arms?

The three of them were all taken aback~IndoMTL.com~ They didn't think of this level. If they were really shot, wouldn't they be robbed.

The court suddenly became dull, and neither did it make a move, nor did it make a move.

"Three brothers, I have a way to resolve this matter and preserve Fu Zong's reputation. I can give it a try."

Of course, Yu Wenchun doesn't want to see each other, no matter who hurts, face can't be justified.

"Then tell me something."

The three were in hesitation. Hearing that Yu Wenchun had a way, they wanted to know how to save Fu Zong's face.

"Why not, Brother Ye is also a genius of Fudao, we might as well have a match, two wins in three rounds, Fudao competition, martial arts competition, and alchemy competition. Even if we lose, it won't hurt our harmony. ."

Yu Wenchun's approach really got everyone's unanimous sympathy, and even those who watched the excitement in the distance nodded one after another. This made it more interesting, and calling back and forth, on the contrary, was even more boring.

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