The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 640 The Harvest of Hematemesis

Ye Fei put away the jade slips of the Meteor Immortal Sword Formation, but decisively flew to the distant clouds, randomly picked a hall and landed in front of him.

Looking at the closed door of the main hall, Ye Fei walked slowly to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. The furnishings inside were exactly the same as those in the front three, so he couldn't distinguish and even guessed the strength of the opponent.

The layout is exactly the same, but the three phantom opponents are mortals, Huajing and Nascent Soul, and there is no trace or guess at all.

"Crack." The door closed slowly, and Ye Fei also slowly approached the phantom, clenching his fists slowly.

Ten feet range.

The phantom slowly raised its head, and its breath began to increase rapidly.

External strength.

Inner strength.

Late Nascent Soul!

But in an instant, the phantom changed from having no aura to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and the illusory long sword also sputtered with a breathtaking cold light like a real existence.

"In the late stage of Nascent Soul, the feeling of danger, the strength of this phantom may not be simple." With a whisper, Ye Fei's expression became dignified, but his mind was also a little relaxed.

Although it is troublesome, it is still within the range he can accept. If the breath of this phantom increases a little, then it is an existence above the Nascent Soul, which he may not be able to match.

"Buzzing." The sword qi rose one after another, and countless sword qi began to vertically and horizontally. At the same time, Ye Fei felt that the temperature of the entire hall began to drop suddenly. Even at this moment, he felt that his hands and feet did not have the slightest temperature, as if they were frozen.

"Suzaku Flame!" Wisps of tyrannical flames appeared on the surface of his body to dispel the cold air around him, and his body returned to normal.

Of course, the sky-filled sword energy from the phantom has already crossed half of the range.

"Immortal Sky Thunder!" With a loud shout, countless electric lights began to flicker.

When the sword energy was still ten feet away from Ye Fei, all the thunder condensed by him erupted.

The muffled sound of "bang bang bang" echoed continuously in the hall, thunder and sword energy collided continuously, and terrifying aftermath spread towards the surroundings.

No, I don’t know what kind of material this hall is made of. One person, one phantom fight so fiercely, such a terrifying aftermath, but let alone destroying the hall, even the ground has no traces of meaning, and the white jade floor is still abnormally smooth.

After three breaths.

Perhaps because he realized that pure sword energy and cold energy could not take down Ye Fei, the phantom changed its movements and stood the illusory long sword horizontally in front of him, and waves of sharp sword intent began to sweep across.

It was also at this moment that Ye Fei felt an extremely strong sense of danger.

"Is this a magnified move? Qing Ming Jue!" With a low shout, Ye Fei, who sensed something was wrong, jumped out instantly, and a flicker appeared beside the phantom.

However, Phantom's reaction was also extremely fast, turning around the moment the Zhanhen sword approached, tilting the illusory long sword by three points.

"Ding" the Zhanhen sword hit the illusory long sword, and an extremely powerful shock struck, Ye Fei's wrist was numb from the shock and he couldn't hold the battle scar.

The phantom did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but retreated lightly with both feet, and retreated to a position very close to the wall of the hall with a flicker, and once again stood the illusory long sword horizontally in front of him.

"It's like this again. This phantom should be preparing to use some kind of power-storage sword art. After the power is fully charged, the power is unimaginable. In addition to the strength of this phantom Nascent Soul in the later stage and the limitation of the scope of the hall, it is difficult for me to accept it." Ye Fei analyzed the phantom's intentions in an instant, and followed up with Qing Ming Jue without any hesitation, without giving the phantom any chance to charge.

The crisp sound of "ding ding ding" kept repeating.

A quarter of an hour passed slowly.

During this quarter of an hour, Ye Fei and Phantom collided continuously. After each collision, Phantom would move away and repeat the action of trying to accumulate energy. It seemed that Phantom was being pressed and beaten by Ye Fei, but only he knew that he actually took Phantom. There is no way.

Although he was able to interrupt the phantom's power-charging action every time, but every time the phantom's backlash was huge, he couldn't follow the trend to pursue it. Obviously, although the power-charging action was interrupted, it was not wasted. , The power that has appeared is used by Phantom to block his attack, so there will be a shock that even he can't ignore.

The crisp sound of "ding" came out, and Ye Fei interrupted the phantom's power accumulation again.

"Roar!" It seemed that the phantom was furious after being interrupted one after another, and there was a little angry growl uncharacteristically.

"It's interesting." Ye Lingtian was not angry but happy, dispelling the power of the shock, and swung the Zhanhen Sword with countless sword lights.

"Buzzing." The long sword in Phantom's hand trembled continuously, and he swiped forward suddenly, a terrifying arc-shaped air wave pierced through the air, and all the incoming sword light was shattered.

"Qing Ming Jue!" Ye Fei's reaction was extremely quick, and he instantly leaned back ninety degrees, just right to avoid the air wave that broke through layers of sword light.

Just when he was about to get up, he saw the phantom leaping into the air, and the long sword slashed down with a cold light.

"Break!" True Yuan circulated, and the Zhanhen Sword exploded with a cold light piercing through the air, as if it was about to face the Phantom head-on.

At the moment when they were about to collide, Ye Fei's Slashing Sword tilted three points, staggered the edge of the illusory long sword, and slashed straight at the real body of the phantom. At the same time, his figure also tilted a few points to the side.

Although "呲" was a phantom, when the Zhanhen sword hit the phantom, it made a slight sound of piercing into the flesh as if hitting something tangible, and the phantom's sword was perfectly avoided by Ye Fei's calculations, without any damage.

"Roar!" With the roar of a wild beast, a terrifying squeezing force appeared, and Ye Fei's Zhanshen sword that pierced into the phantom was forced out of the phantom's body abruptly, notifying the illusory long sword to flicker, and the sword energy began overflowing.

Ye Fei ran Qing Ming Jue without hesitation and retreated to avoid the sharp edge.

Although the phantom is still there, Ye Fei can find that the illusory body of the phantom is much more illusory. If there is no accident, he can make the phantom dissipate with one sword strike.

Maybe it was aware of the danger, or maybe it was caused by the formation, the phantom slashed forward fiercely, and a sword shadow approaching ten feet crossed the sky, and the phantom jumped into the sword shadow.

"Buzzing." The sound of the sword began to boil, and the sword shadow condensed by the phantom turned into a real sword shadow in the blink of an eye, and the extremely fierce sword intent began to spread from the ten-foot giant shadow.

"Not good." Ye Fei's expression sank slightly. Under the strong sword intent, he found that his Zhanhen sword began to tremble, and his sword intent was also suppressed by the phantom's sword intent.

At this time, if you continue to use the sword formula to counterattack, you can only play eight points of the power of ten points at most.

"Rain falls and snow melts!" With a low shout, Ye Fei retracted the Zhanhen sword into his body, and directly used the ice method obtained on the fifth floor.

"哗啦啦" the torrential rain fell in this hall, and the temperature that had been changed by the illusory suddenly dropped a lot again. If the ordinary golden core state appeared in the hall, you don't need to do it. The cold temperature here can kill it directly. There is absolutely no other possibility.

Under the heavy rain, the condensed sword shadow also began to get wet from the rain.

"Buzz." There was another sword cry, and the sword shadow began to strike down. It was also at this moment that Ye Fei felt a sense of locking, as if an extremely huge mountain was pressing on his body and could not move.

It was like the wolf shadows gathered by the sixteen black wolves on the eighth floor. Under that attack, they couldn't dodge at all. They could only choose to bear it forcefully or counterattack forcefully. It was useless to dodge.

"Snow!" With a cold shout, Ye Fei squeezed the seal in his hand, and the endless rainstorm turned into endless snowstorm in an instant, and the snowflakes did not fall uncharacteristically, but all changed directions and rushed towards the giant sword.

Heavy rain and snow, the attack of falling alone can strangle the beginners who are not fire or ice-type Nascent Soul cultivators. At this time, the power of the wind and snow is condensed under Ye Fei's control, and the attack power is even more linear. Extraordinary!
"Bang bang bang" sounded repeatedly, and the attack of the sword shadow was immediately blocked.

Even if the edge of the giant sword can smash the wind and snow blocking the way, there are too many of them!

The ice and snow are endless, and thousands of wind and snow are born every breath, and then those wind and snow are controlled by Ye Fei to block the sword's edge, so even if the phantom is obviously an explosive killer move, in the end it is still blocked. fall.

Time passed slowly, and Ye Fei also saw that the giant sword began to become unreal at the speed of the naked eye.

Immediately after three breaths, the giant sword trembled slightly and quietly dissipated.

However, the moment it dissipated, a terrifying sword intent erupted from the giant sword and spread towards the surroundings. Wherever it passed, the wind and snow dissipated.

"Pfft..." Ye Fei, who was concentrating on controlling the wind and snow, spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, while the hall has returned to calm.

The sword intent that erupted from the huge sword at the moment it dissipated abruptly broke his technique of melting snow with falling rain, and he was directly eaten back because he couldn't prevent it. Fortunately, such injuries were nothing to him. It doesn't take too long for the jade medal to be restored without damage.

"This is the fourth hall"

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Fei walked towards the light group with an expression on his face. The injury didn't matter. He wanted to see what was guarded by such a powerful Nascent Soul Phantom.

I don't expect it to have a huge effect on him like the Qingming Jue, nor do I expect it to be as obvious and powerful as the Meteor Immortal Sword Formation before. I just hope that it won't be a waste and that it can consume more of its original power.

Touching the light cluster, the cold feeling is fleeting.

When all the brilliance dissipated, the things in the light group also revealed their true faces.

A brown stone?
"Imperial order!" Ye Fei's spiritual thoughts swept into the stone, trying to decipher whether there is anything extraordinary about this stone.

After ten breaths.

Ye Fei withdrew his divine sense with some complicated intentions. During the ten breaths, his divine sense checked all the stones. Even the center of his stone could not escape his divine sense perception. This is an ordinary stone. , in the mountains and forests of the mortal world, ordinary rocks can be seen everywhere.

"The treasure that an ordinary person guards is the Qingming Jue. The last hall guarded the Meteor Immortal Sword Formation in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and you, a late Nascent Soul, took me a quarter of an hour to clean up at the cost of injury. The phantom is actually an ordinary stone?" Ye Fei was a little dumbfounded at this moment.

(End of this chapter)