Ye Feng seemed to be glared by the silver ring's light, and he looked at the silver ring with a stunned look, and forgot to hide.

The black face looked at Ye Feng with contempt and contempt. This trick was a silver ring, and it was so powerful that it would be difficult for him to resist it. Even if he was clever, he could not escape.

He believes that Ye Fengxiu is in the upper and lower congenital realm, but it is a pity for Ye Feng. At such a young age, his skill can actually reach the congenital late realm. The roots are still so good. To be able to be accepted as an apprentice is definitely much stronger than that of Yue Zhuoqun's idiot.

The onlookers also showed a horrified look. The sky was full of silver rings, and the momentum was tremendous. If they were hit by one, they would be seriously injured without dying. The grandfather is powerful.

Yun Yuanzhi and Yun Yue seeing the battle in the yard are in a state of confusion. Yun Yue shouted, "Brother Ye, be careful."

Just when everyone decided that Ye Feng was dazzled by the silver ring and was about to be hit by the silver ring.

When it was too late, it was fast, a glorious and brilliant flying sword, a dazzling sword light, Ye Feng lifted the sword, and the silver light like the sky and wind was cut by the sharp sword light. Smash.

Hearing the sound of the card, with a bang, the dazzling streamer in the sky suddenly disappeared. The most beloved weapon of the white face impermanence, the silver ring of Liuyue, was cut in half and fell into the dust.

The black and white impermanence couldn't help but change their face, the white face was always bitter and gritted, and his face was pig liver color, he shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible, your boy, how can I cut off my silver ring from the sky? Did you use black magic? Give me the real trick."

The black-faced impermanence is surprising, staring at the flying sword in Ye Feng's hand, he knows that the lowest grade of this sword is also at the level of quasi-spiritual weapons.

Brother Liu's silver ring is a magic weapon. Can this boy cut the silver ring in two pieces with a sword?How did this boy see the silver ring clearly, I couldn't see it in my eyes with ghosts.

Is he really opportunistic, or is he well-intentioned, this kid is not simple, if it can be taken under my door, this door can definitely become the strongest sect in the ancient martial arts world, whatever square inch mountain, what Xuankong Temple, is garbage.

The idea of ​​taking Ye Feng as an apprentice is constantly expanding in the black-faced impermanence.

The biggest power of the white-faced impermanent silver ring is its illusion. The silver ring shines in the sun, and the eyes of the florists will refract the sun, making people feel that the sky is full of silver rings. True, which one is false.

This trick appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng has a fateful eye that no one else has, and can distinguish between yin and yang.

Ye Feng had long seen the real silver ring from the sky full of phantoms, and was ready to cut off the silver ring of Liuyue with a sword.

He was unresponsive on the surface, fearing that the flying sword would be released prematurely, which would cause white-faced impermanence to be alert. Retrieving the Liuyin Silver Ring was not fun.

And Ye Feng pretended to raise the sky with a sword, and pierced the Liuyin silver ring, leaving the white face impermanently in deep self-blame and remorse.

This floating moon ring has been with him for nearly a hundred years. Every time it is used, it is handy. With great authority, he will soon succeed in the practice, but at this time he was cut into two pieces by the sword, so that he was not sad.

White-faced imperturbable mind dizzy, did not find that Ye Feng used a flying sword, but black-faced impermanence felt that the sword in Ye Feng's hand was at least a magic weapon.

"Brother, you take a break, the masters are taboo and excited."

White-face retreated impermanently to the side, and Black-faced sneered before Ye Feng.

"Your sword is so strange, can you lend me a look?"

Ye Feng glanced at the white face impermanence, feeling his eyes became so tempting, let people have an irresistible feeling, bad, this guy has strange eyes.

Ye Feng felt a wicked wicking in his brain. His brain was groggy, his mind became numb, and he could hardly think. A ray of warm divine power rose from the divine lattice, burning the wicked wicked air into smoke.

Really insidious, the eyes were actually attacked with thoughtfulness, and they almost made a move. This ghost-faced impermanence is more insidious than white-faced impermanence.

Ye Feng smiled and generously handed the flying sword to the black-faced impermanence: "You like it, take it if you like it."

This move not only made Yun Yuanzhi and Yun Yuejian incomprehensible, but also the disciples of Taiyimen who were watching around were also wondering. This kid, so interested, how could he be so obedient.

Yun Yuanzhi quickly reminded Ye Feng: "Ye Zong, this is your weapon. If you give it to someone else, why don't you lose the weapon and how to fight others."

But Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to the black-faced impermanence with a smile.

White-faced impermanence and the Taiyimen disciples made a mocking laugh: "This kid is really obedient."

"Same as dogs."

Yun Yuanzhi was excited in his face: "No, I heard that black-faced impermanence has a kind of evil power, which will make people lose their normal consciousness. Mr. Ye is afraid to take the trick."

Yunyue didn't believe it and shouted in a sharp voice: "Brother Ye, you wake up."

When Yunyue broke her throat, Ye Feng didn’t seem to hear it either. Yunyue almost rushed over. Suddenly, Ye Feng’s voice sounded in her mind: “Don’t worry, I’m teasing them. I’m going to see this old man What do monsters want to do?"

White face impudently flaunted Yun Yuanzhi's grandchildren and said: "You two, you don't know, my brother's call to restrain the soul, the person who is noble, is stared at by him, just take a look , You have to obey his orders obediently. This kid has already caught my brother’s soul-holding eyes. Not to mention my brother let him hand over the sword, just let him die, he will die obediently."

Yun Yuan's trembling body shook with ambition: "You are too poisonous, too mean."

"Shut up, don't make me unhappy, otherwise I will shoot you to death with one palm."

Yunyue saw the sleeves of Grandpa: "Grandpa, don't be angry, Brother Ye is teasing them to play."

Yun Yuanzhi looked at his granddaughter in surprise, feeling that something was wrong, then kept silent and watched its changes.

I got Ye Feng's flying sword, and the black face touched the flying sword impermanently. I felt that it was full of aura. There are three streamers flowing slowly in the crystal clear sword body. The more he watched, the more he was surprised, and the more he loved it.

"Good sword, which actually suppresses the formation and combines the breath of thunder, fire and wind. Where did this kid get this sword, I have never seen such a good sword in my life. Brother, no wonder it Can cut off your silver ring, your silver ring cannot compare with it."

Ye Feng, who had been stunned for a long time, seemed to wake up suddenly, with a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth: "Old monster, do you like this sword?"

Seeing Ye Feng talking suddenly, the black-faced impermanence was a bit unintelligible. He wasn't confused by my eyes, how could he have his own consciousness?

(End of this chapter)

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