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It was beyond everyone's expectations. Ximen Hongwu, who was on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light in his hands pierced into everyone's eyes like lightning, while Ye Feng was like a flea in water, jumping around twice. Far away from this dangerous person, when he stood firmly in the Huxin Pavilion, there was a stream of blood on his chest. In fact, he was not cut by the knife in Ximen Hongwu's hand, but the lingering knife was drawn on Ye Feng's chest. a wound.

Dongfang Chaoyang and Fu Qiubai in the Huxin Pavilion had already retreated far away, so Ye Feng didn't have to worry about the safety of others.

Looking at Ximen Hongwu who was making fun of him, Ye Feng showed a bigger smile than him, and said to himself in a voice that no one heard: "Ming Hong Dao is indeed in his hand, Master The old man really didn't lie to me, no wonder there are many famous Chinese swords in the world, but there are very few famous Chinese knives. Is he Ming Hong Dao's opponent?"

At this point, Ximen Hongwu laughed loudly on the boat, and shouted: "Ye Feng, you are so stupid, in today's world, the Tibetan Tantra has already lost the opponent of the Qingdi Daoist, if I don't have the magic weapon, how can I lose it?" beat him?"

Ximen Hongwu smiled arrogantly, but the expression on Ye Feng's face became more and more serious, because he already knew that the real battle began now.

The dragon subduing dragon seal defeated the Tantric six-character mantra, but without the world's number one sword, how could it break the world's number one sword?

Ye Feng didn't care too much, because Ximen Hongwu had already raised his saber and slashed at him. The moment Ye Feng flew up, a sharp saber had already split the Huxin Pavilion in half. Thrilling.

Just when Ye Feng was in mid-air, the second knife gang came one after another.

But Ye Feng didn't choose to dodge this time, Nangong Yuting who was on the shore was shocked when she saw this, and exclaimed: "Does Feng want to take over this blade?"

She no longer cared about Xiahou Yiren beside her, and flew to Ye Yu's side in a flash. Xiahou Yiren who stayed in place couldn't help but sigh Nangong Yuting's lightness, which can be described as unmatched.After that, she turned the wooden pipe to the battlefield again, but she was not in the mood to watch this world-shattering battle, because Nangong Yuting's words had quietly taken root in her heart, making her calm There was a ripple in her heart, she was just a fan of the authorities, she didn't know that at this moment she actually hoped that Ye Feng could win this battle.

Nangong Yuting was so anxious that she was about to jump up, ran to Ye Yu's side, and looked at Ye Feng who was organizing the defensive qi in the arena, and shouted: "Mom, quickly let the shadow come and take her The village is bringing it."

Ye Yu knew that Ye Feng in the field must be quite dangerous, otherwise Nangong Yuting wouldn't be in such a hurry, so she immediately called home.

Ye Feng could have dodged this knife, but he didn't. It wasn't because he was too confident or conceited, but because he wanted to experience the power of the world's number one knife.

When Xuanyuan Huangdi’s golden sword came out of the furnace in ancient times, there were still raw materials left. Due to the high temperature, the still liquid casting raw materials spontaneously flowed to the bottom of the furnace, and formed a knife shape by itself after cooling.The Yellow Emperor believed that his spontaneous saber intent was too strong, enough to turn back the saber-wielder.The Yellow Emperor was afraid that the knife would be lost to the world, and wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan Sword. Unexpectedly, the knife turned into a cloud magpie in his hand, and disappeared into the clouds with a red color.

After Ye Feng has experienced so much, he no longer has doubts about any legends in China. He knows that Grandma Leng Yue's weapon is the second sword in the world, a seedling sword, a kind of short sword.The knife is one chi and two feet long, curved and convex outward.The back of the knife is curved with the blade, and there are two blood grooves and two stripes of wavy nail prints on both sides. The blade is extremely sharp, and the handle is three to four inches long. It is made of two pieces of wood, ox horn or animal bone, and is fixed with a pin. .Chi You, the leader of the tribal alliance of the three Miao and Jiuli in ancient times, was named the "ancestor of Miao Dao" by later generations. In the Battle of Zhuolu, he was defeated by Xuanyuan Sword.

But every time grandma used it, a pink long knife appeared in everyone's eyes, and he later realized that it was the sword, not his own sword.

He really wanted to know how powerful this Ming Hong Dao, which is comparable to Xuanyuan Sword, is. As the saying goes, if you want to learn how to fight, you must learn to be beaten. The growth has no small benefit.

The awe-inspiring aura all over his body leaked out of Ye Feng's body, and his hands floating in the air slowly drew arcs at a seemingly slow speed. The awe-inspiring Daoism filled the heaven and the earth. The original north wind changed its direction at this time and blew towards Ye Feng from all directions. If this battle can be announced to the world, then there will be another unexplainable event in the history of world science. Phenomena, the airflow around Ye Feng's side unexpectedly pumped up the water on Kunming Lake, and surged towards Ye Feng's surroundings in a spiral manner.

At the moment when Ye Feng's defense took shape, Ximen Hongwu's sword had already struck, as if a red light that could cut through the sky and the earth, accompanied by a piercing "hissing" sound, slashed towards Ye Feng's position .

"Broken~" Ximen Hongwu not only shot out the blade, but also issued a sound wave from his mouth.

It made the heads of the high-ranking officials in the capital who were watching couldn't help but "buzz". As for the high-ranking officials who had spent the whole day drinking and drinking, they couldn't stand the loud noise, and blood came out of their mouths and noses.

And Ye Rong's side was firmly protected by Nangong Yuting.

Duanmurui, who had already retreated far away, also spit out blood at this time. When Dongfang Chaoyang showed an anxious look on his face, Duanmurui shook his head and said, "I'm fine. This is the lion's roar of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, which generated my true energy. It's just resonance."

For Ximen Hongwu, this is simply a perfect double insurance, whether it is Dao Gang or Sound Wave, it is enough for Ye Feng to eat a pot.

Finally, the scarlet knife gang and Ye Feng's body came into contact, which was very strange, but it didn't appear the spectacular scene of all kinds of infuriating energy as everyone imagined.The scarlet knife gang was like a mud cow entering the sea. After the sound waves of the lion's roar dissipated, the water around Ye Feng also fell, and the Taiji diagram gradually disappeared into nothing.

Nangong Yuting watched all this nervously, with tears on her face that she didn't even notice.Finally, the two incompatible auras rubbed off sparks, and the crackling sound was like the rocks in the crater breaking before the volcano erupted.Then there was a loud "boom", under Ye Feng's feet, it was like the water splashed by the shells of a fighter jet, and the clothes on Ye Feng's upper body turned into powder without warning.

Then he slowly fell from the sky, just landed on the raft that had just floated to his feet, and knelt on it with one knee, but his arms seemed to be dislocated, hanging on both sides of his body. The blood that spilled out of there slipped drop by drop from the fingertips.

Anyone could tell that Ye Feng had no ability to fight back at this moment, because his body was shaking violently.

The surrounding area returned to silence again, this time, it was so quiet that not even the slightest sound of the wind could be heard.

Ximen Hongwu's face was stern. After a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up. Then, his smile grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he looked up to the sky and laughed, frantically flicked his long hair, and shouted: " Lao Tzu is number one in the world, unrivaled. Ye Feng, you are defeated. Your country, your Ye family, your women, and your wealth have all been reduced to dust and smoke. I will not kill you today. I just want to Let me tell you a truth, it is difficult to shake my Ximen Hongwu, but it is even more difficult to shake the Fu family. I hope you keep your promise, Ye Rong abdicates, the Ye family, and leave Beijing, oh, of course, you take your wife Han Lin and her Han I don't have any objections if I leave Beijing."

Ye Feng didn't speak for a long time, his body was shaking greatly, but this time the shaking became smaller and smaller, finally, he returned to calm.

The moment he raised his head, the smile on Ximen Hongwu's face gradually froze, because he saw that Ye Feng's eyes had turned crimson.

"Father~" An abrupt child's cry sounded in the Old Summer Palace, and everyone could hear it clearly because of the silence, and then everyone's eyes gathered around Ye Rong and Ye Yu's father and daughter. There are two more young women with shocking looks. Naturally, they are Nangong Yuting and Ying Ying. Standing beside Ying Ying is a little girl. How could they not know that this little girl is Ye Rong's great-granddaughter? , Ye Siyue.

After the lingering sound of the "Father~" dissipated, Ye Feng ejected from the raft, and at the same time, the weapons in Nangong Yuting's and Yingying's hands, Huaxia Ninth Sword, Pure Jun Sword, Japan's No. A demon sword, Muramasa.

Ximen Hongwu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly flew to the position where Chun Junjian and Cunzheng were bound to reach, trying to prevent Ye Feng from receiving the two weapons, but he did not expect that Ye Feng had already appeared in front of him , his left hand firmly held his right hand holding the knife to prevent him from taking out the knife, and then his right hand clenched a fist and hit him on the chest. After pulling away a little distance, Ye Feng suddenly kicked out, hitting Ximen Hongwu. When he got to the side, in the next second, he was already holding the Chunjun sword in his left hand and the Muramasa Yaodao in his right hand, and was slowly falling in the air. On top of a bamboo on a bamboo raft crushed by force.

What is the community of angels and demons? Ye Feng is now. It stands to reason that Chunjun sword and Muramasa Yaodao are incompatible, but in Ye Feng's hands, they are completely natural.As if connected as one.

A faint smile appeared on Xiahou Yiren's face, Nangong Yuting and Ying Ying also smiled, and Han Lin who was in a position that didn't fit in with everyone else also smiled, only Zhao Xuanran showed a complicated look on his face.