The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 844 Sacrificial Black Knife
Ye Fei is not particularly clear about the division of the warriors in the Kendo Hall, the cultivation method and the people in the Chinese martial arts. He can only judge their combat power through the aura of these people.

And Jian Yi at this moment, judging from his aura, at least reached the realm of Nascent Soul.

"But... this person." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and did not choose to take the sword, but spread out the power of teleportation, and his figure disappeared in place.

In the mid-air ahead, Master Jianyi frowned slightly, he didn't continue to attack, but just raised his head and looked forward.

Zhu Hong below, seeing this scene, couldn't help showing surprise on her face. Based on her understanding of Ye Fei, no matter how strong the opponent is, since he has already made a move, there is no reason to avoid it and not fight.

"Patriarch Ye, what do you mean by that?" Master Jianyi said in a deep voice, looking at Ye Fei after a moment of silence, with sharp lights in his eyes.

The strength of the two, just judging from the momentum at the moment, seems to be almost the same. If one side avoids fighting, it will be meaningless to continue fighting.

"An incarnation is not qualified to fight Ye." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, he took a deep look at the person in front of him, and then said slowly.

The person in front has a strong aura, most of them are monstrous and fierce, and they look no different from their real bodies.

But in Ye Fei's eyes, the sword master in front of him, the aura from the black knife in his hand is stronger than his own, obviously the person in front of him is not an entity.

The mansion was mid-empty, Master Jianyi couldn't help showing a smile on his face when he heard the words.

"You really didn't disappoint the old man." Master Jianyi said with a smile, and the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

As the voice fell, the figure of the person in front, under the eyes of everyone, slowly dissipated in the midair, and finally turned into a long black knife.

And the ground of the mansion below suddenly trembled.

It can be seen that an old man, from nowhere in the mansion, rose up into the sky and reached out to hold the black knife in his palm. At this moment, the aura emanating from the whole body of the sword obviously increased several times in an instant.

"I will fight with all my strength, and I hope Patriarch Ye will not hold back." Master Jianyi stood in the midair, the kimono on his body moved automatically without wind, and his momentum was shocking.

That black knife that was shining with a faint light was obviously also a treasure, and the fierce force emanating from it made people's hearts tremble.

"As you wish." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and a thunderbolt flashed in his eyes.

After raising his hand, the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm without knowing when. The person in front of him was only a martial artist at the Nascent Soul Realm, and it was not difficult to win.

It wasn't until this moment that the battle between the two really began.

In the mansion below, everyone in the Kendo Hall, including Zhu Hong, looked up at the mid-air at this moment, staring intently at the mid-air.

"The curator is so strong, and the Huaxia people don't look weak, this battle..."

"Hmph, in my opinion, Master Master will win this battle."

"It is impossible for a Chinese junior to beat the number one powerhouse in my country!"

In the mansion, the disciples of the Kendo Hall are naturally on the side of Master Jianyi. In their hearts, the Master Master is always the invincible existence.

In the middle courtyard, Zhu Hong gritted her teeth lightly and focused her eyes on Ye Fei. The expression on her face at this moment seemed a little volatile, and was finally replaced by a look of determination.

"Ye Fei, nothing can happen." Zhu Hong secretly said in her heart, the blood of Suzaku in her body started to work secretly at the same time.

Once things go wrong, this woman will definitely take action without hesitation.

At the same time, in midair, the two powerhouses had already collided with each other, and countless sword lights were flying in the sky, bringing out bursts of fierce wind.

Master Jianyi suddenly stabilized his figure at this moment.

"Second sword."

"The third sword..." The black long knife was repeatedly cut out in this person's hand, drawing out strange arcs, vaguely forming a barrier field formed by the condensed light of the knife.

Until the master of the sword made twelve swords in a row, this sword glow field has been completely formed.

Under the mansion below, bursts of pure spiritual energy merged into Master Jianyi's body at this moment, and the combat power erupted by this person suddenly surpassed the realm of Nascent Soul.

In the headquarters of the Kendo Hall, Master Jianyi's combat power will have a huge bonus, and this matter is obviously not just a rumor.

"This enchantment is not inferior to the power of the boundary vein." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of him.

Originally under his influence, the strength of Master Jianyi, even after the baptism of Nanhai Lingxi, plus the bonus of this place's mansion, is at most equivalent to Nascent Soul Realm.

And Ye Fei's combat power has long surpassed Nascent Soul.

In the sky above the mansion, the force of fierce coercion is getting stronger and stronger, and the combat power of the people in front is obviously beyond his imagination.

"Ice Realm." Ye Fei only hesitated for a moment, and the aura on his body changed suddenly. An invisible chill surged, and a curtain of ice fog suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Feng..." He only heard a low shout,
In an instant, the icy mist sky fell from mid-air, condensing into a transparent ice crystal environment, which was in a frozen state, and instantly blocked the person in front of the sword light field.

Under the state of psychic power, facing the power of the boundary veins, there is almost no chance of resistance.

"Jian Yi, you are not my opponent yet."

"This battle can be over." Ye Fei said slowly with his usual expression on his face.

This sword master, fearless of life and death, fought against him just to find a way to break through the bottleneck. This kind of courage is worthy of respect, and Ye Fei did not intend to kill this person.

That black knife has already gathered spirits and golden cauldrons, which can protect the lives of those in front.

"Not yet, not yet."

"No. 13 sword, present the knife!" Master Jianyi, the power in his body was surging, and the fighting spirit in his eyes at this moment has not diminished in the slightest. For him, this battle is not just for the sake of winning or losing.

Once he is defeated, there is no hope of breaking through the martial arts journey in this life, and it is meaningless to live on.

Inside the ice world ahead, Master Jianyi tried his best to break free from the blockage of the cold air temporarily. He swung the black knife in his hand and pierced his abdomen with his backhand.

"Huh? This technique." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and his long-lost look appeared on his face.

His spiritual consciousness swept across at this moment, not looking at Jian Yi, but locking his eyes on the strange black knife in this person's hand, which seemed to have a spirit inside.

Following his gaze, a burst of strong evil spirit erupted from the black knife, instantly filling the entire area of ​​the knife light.

"Crack, click..." Under the erosion of that evil spirit, cracks slowly appeared in Ye Fei's ice world, and began to disintegrate from the inside visible.

Relying on the realm of the Nascent Soul, it is difficult to break free from the power of the boundary veins before Ye Fei has comprehended the power of the boundary veins. It can be seen how powerful this master Jianyi has reached at this moment.

"Patriarch Ye, do you dare to take this old man's last knife!" Master Jianyi, with a strong evil spirit all over his body, and invisible light continuously rolled around his body.

At this moment, in Ye Fei's eyes, it was not that Jianyi controlled the black knife, but that the black knife used this person's hand to strike a shocking blow.

"This knife is extraordinary." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly said at this moment.

He vaguely remembered that at the last Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, the people in front did not have that black sword in their hands. Otherwise, with his combat power at that time, he might not be able to turn the tide.

"Why don't you dare." Ye Fei snorted, and the aura on his body changed again.

Before he finished his words, the violent thunder power began to hover around him. When he agreed to fight the person in front of him, Ye Fei never thought that a Nascent Soul martial artist would be so difficult to deal with.

The No. 13 sword of Master Jian Yi has already surpassed the power of his ice blockade.

"Thunder Realm, Indestructible Heavenly Thunder!" Ye Fei didn't hesitate too much, the spiritual power in his body had already been raised to the extreme at this moment.

Just as Jian Yi hoped, Ye Fei didn't hold back at this moment.

In the sky, the thunder curtain covered the sky and the sun, and the majestic power almost suppressed the audience in an instant, and a violent thunder fell from the sky.

"Boom, boom..." The sky-shattering explosion exploded above the mansion at this moment.

The invisible counter-shock force swept across the surroundings, destroying Ye Fei's ice world, and even Jian Yi's sword light field, in an instant.

Everyone below was stunned for a moment.

Just the Yu Wei of the two fighting against each other, whether it is Zhu Hong or the disciples of the Kendo Hall, they are very clear in their hearts at this moment, that force is not something they can resist.

"How strong is he?" Zhu Hong looked up into the air, and couldn't help murmuring at this moment.

Until this moment, she was still unable to judge Ye Fei's true strength. Although she had heard that Ye Fei was extremely powerful in battle, Zhu Hong always believed in her heart that she was not much weaker than the people above after her blood returned to her ancestors.

But at this moment, it seems that Zhu Hong is absolutely wrong, Ye Feizhi has somewhat refreshed her worldview.

"Who, who won?"

"Master Curator, I will never lose."

In the mansion below, the disciples of the Kendo Hall also had expressions of horror at this moment, and after the power in the sky dissipated, they quickly stared into the midair.

Following their eyes, they saw the two people in midair, still standing opposite each other at this moment.

The violent aura around them gradually calmed down, and the coercion that erupted from the two of them just now also decreased significantly, which shows that the victory and defeat have been decided at this moment.

"No.1 in the martial arts world in this country, you are worthy of this title." In mid-air, Ye Fei put away the ice sword in his hand, looked up at the person ahead and said slowly.

At this moment, in the sky, the thunder curtain had already dissipated, and the vertical and horizontal blade lights also disappeared.

Master Jianyi, after being silent for a long time, couldn't help but took half a step back, his eyes trembled uncontrollably, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)