Nine Stars Killer Chapter 916: 1 sword from the west
Since there is no reason to refuse, why does Ye Feng refuse, of course accept!
This is an eye-catching challenge, one ranked in the top five, one unfathomable, and one move to defeat the challenger!
"There is only one of us who can walk on alive. If you are scared now, you can beg for mercy. I can abolish your cultivation base and make you linger."
Tang Xue's voice is like a command, and it's also like a picture of a king's courtier forgiving himself, high above it.
"You are right, only one of us can walk down from here!"
Ye Feng didn't care at all, only coldly murderous, this Tang Xue wanted his life, because he was afraid he didn't have the qualifications.
Those elders on the high platform frowned slightly. Both of them are the pride of heaven. If one loses one person, it will be a loss to the inner family.
"Crazy Elder, should we stop it? If we lose one person, it will be a huge loss to the family."
Someone said to the mad elder, hoping he could stop it.
"The inner house does not need waste!"
Crazy elders say very few things, just say a word, the loser is naturally waste, and the inner family does not need waste.
But this waste refers to Ye Feng or Tang Xue, this is unknown, I am afraid that only the crazy elder himself knows.
This elder could only sigh, and when he wanted to consult other people, they all said that they did not want to interfere or stop.
The aura of the two of them is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of the middle stage of Shenwu's fifth stage radiates from Tang Xue, it is very terrifying, just like the essence of the sword intent, and rises in the air.
"This Tang blood is really hidden, and it has reached the middle stage of the fifth stage of Shenwu. It seems that Ye Feng is in danger!"
Tang He looked worried. Of course, he was very happy that Ye Feng could enter the inner house, but he was worried about Ye Feng when he saw Tang Xue's strength.
"Don't worry, Ye Feng must be fine!"
Tang Yan's powder fists tightly. The gap between the two can no longer be described as a gap. Once Ye Feng enters the house, from now on, the gap between them will only get bigger and bigger. It will get farther and farther.
"Guess, Tang Xue can beat this Ye Feng with a few tricks!"
On the other side, some people began to speculate that Tang Xue could defeat Ye Feng in a few ways.
"I guess one trick, there is no measure between the two!"
Someone gave the answer, thinking that Tang Xue could defeat Ye Feng with one move.
"Why see, I think this Ye Feng is not easy!"
Some people also hold different opinions. Although Ye Feng is not optimistic, it seems a bit difficult to defeat with one move.
"It's too much to say a trick. In my opinion, relying on the five-strength spirit of Shenwu can crush him. There is no need to make a move."
The man who spoke just now sneered, thinking that Tang Xue defeated him with one move, and he said too much.
There was a lot of discussion around, but the atmosphere on the ring became more and more tense. The two of them exuded a strong fighting spirit, and there was a sword aura soaring to the sky.
"So strong sword intent, I feel that these two people must be evenly matched!"
Feeling the sword aura of the two men soaring into the sky, many people's senses towards Ye Feng began to change.
But these three hundred people are really optimistic about Ye Feng. It is estimated that only the Tang family in Huocheng is the only one who looks at the excitement.
Quhuo, Tang Lei and others all cast their eyes on the ring.
Tang Lei was chopped apart by Ye Feng last time, and now he wants to know what Ye Feng’s strength is, and the Eye of the Witch can’t get it, then he is under the control of the Witch Demon at all times.
Qu Huo had a strange look, as if he wanted to catch something from the two of them, after all, Ye Feng surpassed everyone in the first level.
Tang Xue’s powder fist is still tightly squeezed, her small mouth is so high, she seems to be uninterested in such a fight. In her opinion, the gap between the two is too big and it is unfair. challenge.
The other genius disciples looked sideways, all staring at the ring, even the elders on the high platform were no exception.
"Why!"
The long sword of Tangxue is out of its sheath. It is a fish-scale sword with a snake-like body. People who practice this kind of swordsmanship must have a strange personality.
The Sword of Slaughter appeared quietly, without a sound of being unsheathed, as if it had appeared in Ye Feng's hands out of thin air.
The two bodies disappeared in place at the same time, and an unmatched sword light slashed towards Ye Feng in the air. Tang Xue's sword was very fast, and it was incredible.
Quick word sword, I rarely see it now. Tang Xue is one of them. His sharp sword intent almost enveloped Ye Feng’s big holes. Tang Xue is right. Only one of the two can walk out of the ring alive. It's a killer move.
the sky was full of sword aura, and the sky was stained red. Although it was near dusk, the setting sun was still like blood, and with a nearly perfect move, many people forgot to breathe.
At this moment, Ye Feng's arms danced gently, like a breeze, like fallen leaves, sometimes rushing, sometimes roaring, and sword intent evolved into various forms.
There are violent winds roaring, the sea is rushing, and various artistic conceptions form a weird picture. No one can understand Ye Feng's swordsmanship, just like a heavenly sword.
cut down with a sword, and all the falsehoods disappeared.
"锵!"
Tang Xue's sword was blocked, and there was only a strong impact, spreading all around, otherwise everyone must suspect that the two did not fight at all.
"The swordsmanship is very good, but unfortunately it is still too slow!"
Ye Feng gave a sneer, and a surge of true essence swarmed out, directly shaking Tang Xue away.
"Weng!"
Among the crowd, suddenly, Tang Xue's aggressive offensive, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can follow, but Ye Feng lightly described it and shook Tang Xue away. How could this be possible.
This sudden change has shocked everyone, and even some can't believe it.
But the fact is right in front of him. With one move, Tang Xue was shaken back, and Ye Feng was still attacking.
Tang Xue's face was gloomy and terrifying. When he touched Ye Feng's long sword just now, he seemed to have encountered a wild beast, which made him uneasy.
Hearing Ye Feng's words that his swordsmanship was too slow, Tang Xue's complexion was even more ugly. He practiced the fast word sword, and he was said to be slow. This was a naked insult.
The surrounding discussion sounded like a tide. This move changed everyone's view of Ye Feng. It seems that a leapfrog challenge is not impossible, and it will even be staged today.
The same posture, still draws swordsmanship, no matter which style of Tianxie swordsmanship, Ye Feng's starting hand is draw swordsmanship, integrating Tianxie swordsmanship into sword drawsmanship.
Just now, with a sword, it is estimated that no one except the elders on the high platform can clearly see the posture of Ye Feng's sword.
"A fast sword, so fierce attack, you can find the weakness of your opponent almost instantly, this sword is not weaker than our Tang family's Thousand Chance Sword!"
An elder with a tone of admiration was impressed by Ye Feng's sword just now.
Just now, the elder who asked the mad elder whether to prevent the challenge, glanced at the mad elder again, and seemed to understand what the mad elder meant by waste, "the inner family doesn't need waste," does it mean Tang blood?
A trace of violence appeared, Tang Xue mobilized all his strength, his body turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in place.
fast, very fast, almost beyond the speed of light.
Unfortunately, in front of Ye Feng, it was still too slow.
"It's time to end!"
The sword's edge swept away, and the subtle sword intent appeared, and Ye Feng could catch any movement of the opponent's swordsmanship.
"嗤!"
When Tang Xue appeared in front of Ye Feng, a sound of crisp skin splitting appeared.
Time has fallen into a standstill, like a flying fairy from the sky, Ye Feng almost grasped it with a sword.
"Tick, tick!"
Drops of blood dripped from the Sword of Slaughter, Tang Xue's face began to be distorted, his eyes violent, and a look of unwillingness.
Feeling a chill in his neck, he knows that he will die today.
"How can there be such a fast sword!"
Every time he said a word, the blood oozing out of Tang Xue's neck would increase by a point.
"It’s not that my sword is fast, but yours is too slow!"
Ye Feng wiped off the blood on the Sword of Slaughter, as if to answer a thing that couldn't be more ordinary.
"It's impossible, I practice the fast word sword, how can your sword be faster than mine!"
Tang Xue didn't understand, even to death, his fast word sword was in front of Ye Feng, so slow and pitiful.
Ye Feng did not explain, and was too lazy to explain, put away the sword, and walked towards the bottom of the ring step by step.
"Pump!"
Tang Xue fell slowly. Before he died, he could still see the confusion, hatred, and puzzlement in his eyes...
"Blood!"
Tang Lingfei suddenly yelled, and with a scream of his body, he jumped onto the ring, hugged Tang Xue with both hands, and found that Tang Xue's breath had long been extinct.
"Boy, you actually killed my son!"
Everyone didn't react. The battle ended in this way. Tang Xue died. After Ye Feng's move, he was cut off his neck.
Many people shrunk their necks~IndoMTL.com~If you change to yourself, can you take the sword of Ye Feng, the result is negative, they can't take it.
Ye Feng stopped, turned his head and looked at Tang Lingfei.
"Should he kill me?"
Ye Feng's tone was full of sarcasm and contempt. From the moment they entered the ring, only one of them walked down.
"What are you, my son is a peerless genius, you are just a trash, you dare to kill my son, I want to kill you."
Tang Lingfei seems to have lost his reason. He put all his hopes on Tang Xue. As long as Tang Xue stands firm in his home, then his father can enter the home in style.
It's a pity that all the dreams broke down, Tang Xue died, and he died in Ye Feng's hands.
"I am indeed nothing, but I have survived, and he is dead, do you still need to tell who is a waste?"
Ye Feng's tone is very cold, since he can kill Tang Xue, he is not afraid of Tang Lingfei.
's words are very shocking. Only a genius who survives is a genius, and a genius who died will never be remembered. Maybe after today, who will remember that there is still a Tang blood.
"You killed my son, I want you to die!"
Tang Lingfei put down Tang Xue's corpse, like a terrifying demon, and rushed towards Ye Feng fiercely.
The scene suddenly became a mess, just now it was still a challenge, and it turned into a melee in an instant, because Tang Tian also appeared.
"Tang Lingfei, if you want to kill Ye Feng, pass me first!"
Tang Tian looked like a big mountain, blocking Tang Lingfei, and the two began to look at each other.
"Enough, Naibi, you guys are playing and making troubles, what kind of decent way you are!"
An elder screamed, but he didn't expect that a big match would cause so many things.