The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 901
In front of the Pingcheng defense line, as the sword shadows fell from the sky, the place where Ye Fei was standing was completely enveloped by the violent sword energy.

The remaining prestige was so strong that the Martial Dao family and Lu Liang and others who were watching around couldn't help their heartbeats speeding up, and their eyes condensed at the same time, focusing on the center of the sword energy.

"Boy Ye, hold on!"

"Master Ye..."

Lu Liang's complexion changed slightly, and he could feel the violent power contained under those several sword lights.

The Patriarchs of the major aristocratic families, as well as the younger generations of the Martial Dao family, all had nervous purple faces on their faces at this moment, and they did not dare to look away for a moment.

"Ye, Fei..." Ling Yushuang, who was in the distance, couldn't help but tremble, and a cold glow subconsciously burst out from his body. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was about to rush forward directly.

In front of the Pingcheng defense line, in the mid-air at this moment, Lu Fang stood upright, panting heavily, and the expression on his face was a little pale. This sword consumed him a lot.

But there was always a smile on this person's face, and he could feel that the person in front did not dodge his Yuntian sword.

Yuntian's unique knowledge, in the realm of supernatural powers, no one can resist the power of this sword.

"Congratulations, Senior Lu!"

"You beheaded Ye Fei today, and in the future in the Chinese martial arts world, even if it is the three top hidden sects, I am afraid that you will get three points."

Not far behind, dozens of Jindan Dao powerhouses who had been knocked back just now hurriedly stepped forward, raised their hands and fists to Lu Fang in front, and said in unison.

"Hmph, what are the three top hidden sects? I, Yuntianmen, are no different from the Fire Worship Cult in the northwest." Lu Fang stood with his hands behind his back at this moment, humming lowly, his eyes showing arrogance.

With the opening of several people, the power in front of the front line of defense slowly dissipated after a while.

In the aftermath of that sword energy, cracks appeared on the ground, but a figure still stood upright. Under the light robe, that indifferent figure was like a rock.

"I was indeed injured, but you still can't break through Ye's defense." A slightly cold voice echoed around at this moment.

In the mid-air ahead, Lu Fang and the others suddenly changed their complexions, all of them were filled with disbelief.

As soon as Ye Fei's words came out, the eyes of the Chinese martial arts family in the distance showed excitement. The undefeated god of war in their hearts was still standing upright at this moment, just like in the legend.

"Lord Ye is mighty!"

"I will wait for the patriarch of the aristocratic family, and I will be willing to obey orders from now on..."

At this moment, apart from Tang Hao, Lu Liang and others, the other members of the martial arts family were all shocked. No matter how many legends there were, they couldn't compare to what they saw with their own eyes.

Ye Fei, the head of the Ye family, the young man who stood at the top of the Chinese martial arts family, used his almost invincible strength to make his status in the hearts of the martial arts family reach an unprecedented height.

"You... how can you still be alive?"

"Ye Fei, are you a powerhouse in the supernatural realm..." Lu Fang showed horror on his face, still a little unbelievable.

He couldn't understand why a Nascent Soul Realm martial artist who was seriously injured and couldn't mobilize his spiritual power at will could block his fatal blow just by relying on his physical strength.

In front of the defense line, Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

He took a step forward at this time, the spiritual power in his body had not been mobilized, and then it exploded suddenly. The majestic coercive power of the late Nascent Soul almost suppressed the audience in an instant.

"Next, it's Ye Mou's turn."

"Lianhua Sword!" A cold shout came, and then an ice sword suddenly appeared, and the endless power of ice swept across in all directions.

Just the aura alone is enough to overwhelm Lu Fang and the others in front of him. The ice sword makes a pleasant sword sound, and the cold mist surrounds the sword like a dragon. At this moment, the power of ice in Ye Fei's body has reached its peak.

The ice sword melted into the air, and the cold air locked everyone in front.

"The incarnation of the way of the sword..." In the palm of the hand, the formulas are condensed and the runes are condensed. This sword style is enough to kill the realm of the gods, and it is displayed by Ye Fei at this moment.

In the cold fog in the sky, as the huge ice sword came out of the clouds, Ye Fei's face turned pale at the same time, and the corners of his mouth could not help but overflow with blood. He was originally injured, but this forced use of spiritual power made his injuries worse A few points.

As the giant sword fell, the minds of the dozens of hidden sect disciples of the Golden Core Dao were instantly shaken, and they fell from mid-air to their deaths.

"Red, defend with the red sword!" Lu Fang's pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and he quickly retracted the spirit sword.

The spiritual power in his body suddenly turned far away. Facing the shocking sword in front of him, Lu Fang did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. The defense at this moment was already doing his best.

But in his ears, Ye Fei's slightly indifferent voice sounded again.

"Your sword, can it reach the immortal level?" The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to Lu Fang's ears, and his whole mind couldn't stop trembling.

A threat of death spread all over his body in an instant.

In the battle between the powerhouses, apart from their own state and spells, what affects the battle situation the most is undoubtedly the magic weapon used by each. As a Nascent Soul powerhouse, how could Lu Fang not know what a fairy treasure is?

"Your sword, is it a fairy?"

"Ye Fei, you...you can't kill me, you want to know where that little girl from Dark Island is now!" The fear in Lu Fang's heart at this moment has completely occupied his mind.

Immortal grade magic weapon, once that sword falls, it is impossible to resist it with only his Chiling sword.

In front of the front line of defense, Ye Fei's eyes flashed suddenly.

"Say, or die." Ye Fei's voice came, and the offensive in his hands showed no sign of withdrawing.

In the mid-air ahead, the ice sword was approaching.

At this moment, since Lu Fangzai was not given a little more time to speak, even if he hesitated for half a second at this moment, the huge ice sword would fall directly.

"I, I said."

"She was taken away by Kunlun's people. If you don't kill me, I'll take you to see the headmaster of Kunlun." The fear in Lu Fang's eyes had reached an extreme, and he said again and again at this moment.

It's just that when this person's voice fell, Bing Jianyi had already slashed down at the same time.

Accompanied by a bang, the Chiling Sword that Lu Fang was standing in front of was instantly shattered by the sword light, and the next moment the giant sword penetrated the man's chest, and a generation of Nascent Soul powerhouse died.

"Headmaster Kunlun, Ye is very familiar with it." Ye Fei withdrew his ice sword, his aura subdued.

But the coldness in his eyes did not fade away.

At this moment, with Lu Fang's death, the berserk spiritual power gradually dissipated around the defense line, and the entire Pingcheng was extremely silent for a while.

After a while, the patriarchs of the surrounding martial arts families, as well as Lu Liang and others, stepped forward one after another, raised their hands almost at the same time, and clasped their fists at Ye Fei again.

"Boy Ye, I still have to remind you."

"In the Battle of the North Sea, Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses are not allowed to participate. Without the guards of the Yinmen powerhouses, the martial arts family and the Yinlong base alone will not last long."

For this battle, Lu Liang is extremely important.

Once Beihai falls, both the Huaxia martial arts family and the Yinlong base will be greatly implicated.

"Well, Lord Ye, in the past three months, the elites of the martial arts family have suffered heavy losses, and the domestic support here..." At this moment, Tang Hao, with a thoughtful look on his face, couldn't help but speak.

The patriarchs of the surrounding families also focused their eyes on Ye Fei.

Although they have absolute confidence in the head of the Ye family, due to the rules of the war, Ye Fei cannot participate in the battle in person after all. Now the situation in Pingcheng is indeed not optimistic.

Ye Fei collected himself and glanced at everyone in front of him.

"It's okay, Mr. Lu, I remember you said before that the people from the Yinmen Brigade are already on their way here." Ye Fei's eyes flashed a gleam, and he said in a low voice.

"Yes, those little bastards can reach Pingcheng tonight." Lu Liang was stunned, and subconsciously responded.

But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help shaking his head again.

"Boy Ye, except for the six groups of Yinlong, the strength of the other groups is very average."

"Wu Yun'er's girl, after passing through Nanhai Lingxi, her strength barely reached the Golden Core, but the others basically stayed within the Foundation Establishment Realm." Lu Liang frowned slightly, and continued to explain.

Those cubs of the Yinlong Brigade have good combat power, but their own strength is really a bit low.

Facing the strong men in the western martial arts world, those strange soul slaves are not much different from the children of martial arts families, and the six groups of Yinlong have less than 40 people in total, which is like a drop in the bucket.

"Oh, has Yun'er stepped into the alchemy realm?" Ye Fei smiled lightly, then nodded slightly.

It has to be said that Nanhai Lingxi has made a lot of contributions to the entire martial arts world.

As for the hidden dragon brigade, the strength of its members was also expected by Ye Fei. The improvement of the God of War Art has nothing to do with the strength of aura, but the strength of Qi and blood is the key.

"Elder Lu doesn't need to worry about this matter."

"I will stay in Pingcheng for three days, and when the members of Yinlong arrive, let them come to see me immediately." Ye Fei said with a confident look on his face, taking a deep look at the person in front of him.

The Nascent Soul is not allowed to participate in the battle. This is obviously controlled by the Eastern and Western martial arts circles to prevent the entire martial arts world from being selected into chaos.

Ye Fei will naturally not break the rules, but this rule is not bad news for him.

As long as the overall strength of the opponent sent by Pingcheng reaches the Nascent Soul Realm, then this battle can be won.

"This... the old man understands." Lu Liang was taken aback for a moment, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions, and then signaled the people around him to retreat into Pingcheng first.

Not long after, before the defense line of Pingcheng, the calmness of the past was restored.

After the patriarchs of the major martial arts families dispersed, Ye Fei glanced at Ling Yushuang in the distance. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then he turned around at the same time and entered the rear city.

Ling Yushuang had a complicated look on her face at this moment, and she understood vaguely in her heart, but with a slight hesitation, it was Ye Fei who quickly followed in front.

(End of this chapter)