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But the battle didn't stop at all because of this unexpected situation. After seeing Ye Feng, the attack immediately caught up. Seeing Ye Feng actually used a strange technique to make a shield with the world's best sword , laughing wildly: "It is a great pity in life for a man not to use a knife."

"Ding, ding, ding~" There were continuous crisp sounds, all of Wu Ya's sword energy hit Ye Feng's "shield", and behind the "shield", Ye Feng quickly squeezed some handprints with both hands, and finally Ye Feng yelled angrily, a golden true energy dragon seemed to come out of his body, it seemed to be alive, it roared and ran from Ye Feng's feet, fiercely rushing towards Wu Ya.

Wu Ya chuckled lightly and said, "The dragon group's subduing dragon seal has been practiced to the highest level, which is a bit interesting, but the skill is still shallow."

The true energy dragon Ye Feng is fierce and brave, and the Wuya sword that combines human and sword moves lightly. At this time, the true energy shot out from his hand is like the sword 22 that appeared in "The Wind and Cloud Hegemony". Dao Hanguang cut the True Qi Dragon into pieces in an instant, but what Ye Feng wanted was the slight time difference, so that he would have a chance to slash his sword and raise his Qi to his arms. Ye Feng soared into the sky, and his whole body The force of nature poured into both arms on the Minghong Knife, making the color of the Minghong Knife more vivid, and it made a fierce saber sound. After that, Ye Feng used the Tai Chi Qianjin Pendant, flew down from the air, and slashed towards Wu Ya Face to face.

With a contemptuous smile on Wu Ya's face, he stretched out the fingers of his right hand, ready to take Ye Feng's knife with two fingers, but just when he was about to touch the knife light, Wu Ya's face changed instantly, because Ye Feng This saber was not cut casually, the yin and yang of Tai Chi intertwined, making Ming Hongdao's saber force into a cycle of endless life.

Wu Ya withdrew his two fingers with a solemn face, but raised his arms, and a huge stagnant force surrounded Ye Feng's side, but it was too late, the wave of true energy scattered violently, because Ye Feng The knife had already slashed on Wu Ya's arms, and there was a piercing metal clanging sound. In the next second, Ye Feng was sent flying like a missile. His body that was originally full of wounds, wounds The tear was even bigger, the blood gushed out instead of oozing out, but Ye Feng was laughing, lying on the ground, smiling so happily, because a master like Wu Ya was beaten by him. The sharp blow made Ye Feng spit out blood, which doubled Ye Feng's sense of accomplishment. What does this mean?This means that the current self can simply clean up the pope, and get closer to Ming Xiaoyue's goal of revenge.But now, can Ye Feng survive?

"That's right, the soul of a sword can show a man's majesty, the master of the sword is noble, and killing is not smooth enough after all. Ye Feng, you have the dominance. Ximen Hongwu didn't merge with the world's number one sword back then, and neither do you now. If you Combined with this Ming Hong Dao, I can't say I can't deal with you, I'm really troublesome." Wu Ya touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, still showing a gentle face.

Ye Feng struggled to stand up from the ground, the whole Minghong Saber was stained with Ye Feng's blood, Ye Feng said coldly: "Thank you for the compliment~" After saying that, blood-red light overflowed from his eyes, and he continued to fight.

Wu Ya was shocked, because at this time Ye Feng's strength had been abruptly raised to a higher level. As pointed by the sword light, Wu Ya had already dared not take it hard. Pieces of snowflakes fluttered in the air in disorder.

Ye Feng went crazy, because he was a wolf boy, he grew up surrounded by blood and blood, and acquired a madness in his life, every sharp knife, every fierce collision, every touch of brilliance, that It's all Ye Feng's burning of life.

At a high place not too far away, Feng Ye looked at Ye Feng's elegant figure, and his heart was filled with shock. This nephew who is not a nephew, and a lover who is not a lover, now no longer needs to worry about weapons. He who is proficient in weapons has finally fully released his amazing strength. Facing Wuya's natural swordsmanship full of the Taoist unity of heaven and man and the Buddhist six paths of reincarnation and nirvana truth, his sharpness can resist for such a long time, although Crazy, but still able to find the opponent's flaws calmly.Inadvertently, Feng Ye took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently on her face. After the tears wet the handkerchief, it immediately condensed into ice, and her autumn eyes showed deep worry and concern for that figure.

He only had such a piece of handkerchief, which was snatched away by Ye Feng before, but he gave it back to himself the last time we parted. He said: "I'll wait for you to give it to me again."

But how can I do it myself?How can I do that by myself?

Feng Ye wanted to go down and help him now, but she didn't know how to face him, how Feng Ye hoped that Ye Feng would stop working hard and let him pass out naturally, so that she could snatch him out of Wu Ya's hands, Then put him in a safe place and leave quietly by himself.

But this is impossible. Ye Feng told himself since he was four or five years old that he would always fight until the last second.

"Daoist Qing Ling, you can act." Feng Ye choked up.

Feng Ye is not himself at this time, there are two people beside him, one is Taoist Master Qingling who also stepped into the celestial list, and the other is the Bailong who is known as the sword master.

After listening to Feng Ye's words, Daoist Qing Ling pinched his fingers lightly, and said: "Fighting against such a master will help improve Feng'er's realm, and he can support it for a while. We must let him persevere until the last moment." Second."

Ye Feng's eyes were like torches, staring at Wu Ya's every sword, and every time he was hit flying, he rushed forward again like an unbeatable xiaoqiang.

Wu Ya was startled, Ye Feng could actually support him until he finished a complete set of Supreme Seeing, but the last strike must be a fatal strike, because he was as strong and stubborn as Ye Feng, so he stopped his hand at this moment and slammed the Hongdao Inserted by his side, the red light in his eyes has receded, revealing his deep and bright pupils, with a smile on his mouth, quietly waiting for Wu Ya's final sword thrust.

"Kill one person to die, kill a hundred people to be a hero, and kill thousands of people to be a hero among heroes! Ye Feng, killing you alone is better than slaughtering thousands of people." After Wu Ya finished speaking, he pierced the sky in the sword dance all over the sky. After a bright arc, Ye Feng passed by.

Victory or defeat, life and death, have already been judged on the front line.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth overflowed with bright red, but there was a gratified smile in his eyes. From the moment he got the Seven Star Longyuan Sword for the first time, Ye Feng wanted to create a set of supreme swordsmanship by himself. Finally, I saw how a real swordsman uses a sword. As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely not be beaten so badly by Wu Ya next time.