To be honest, Qin Feng appreciates and respects the character Ye Bai from his heart. After all, in today's world, especially among the thousands of immortals, there are very few people who are as upright and proud as Ye Bai.

Therefore, Qin Feng wanted to persuade Ye Bai to try to resolve his obsession with swordsmanship.

But it is obvious that no one in this world can resolve Ye Bai's obsession, just as no one can persuade him to enter the darkness.

Even death, for him, was just going to another world.

Funny, crazy! Qin Feng was speechless.

The atmosphere was silent.

In silence, a cold and solemn intention arose naturally.

Ye Bai stared at Qin Feng, with a passionate fighting spirit and a raging sword.

Qin Feng's eyes drooped, showing helplessness.

It took a long time.

Ye Bai held his big hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was sharp and the sword energy was surging.

Ye Bai looked at Qin Feng tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Ye Bai, the eldest disciple of Penglai Jiange, just want to fight with Mr. Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, "What if I don't respond?"

Ye Bai said: "If you don't respond, Ye Bai will stand here for the rest of his life until you take action to fight!"

Qin Feng: "..." This battle is inevitable.

"All right."

Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief and raised his head. In an instant, the intent of the shocking sword surged up, as if the heaven and earth had changed color because of this.

The wind blew out of thin air.

At this moment, it seemed as if there were countless sharp and terrifying magic swords mixed in the gust of wind, cold and sharp, making people almost suffocate.

Chen Yun and Lin Hao from Penglai Jiange all widened their eyes and their faces were pale.

"Sword Intent at the fourth level of Jiandao!"

"So powerful, so terrifying!"

"..." The two of them couldn't help but gritted their teeth. Due to instinctive fear, they hurriedly retreated, going to an area hundreds of meters away, and then stared at Qin Feng from the air. All of them were filled with awe and horror, and a hint of intriguing gloom.

The surging sword intent is like the water of the Yellow River, surging and fierce.

The nearly substantial sword intent gushed out of Qin Feng's body, like a mountain torrent bursting into the dam, pouring towards Ye Bai on the opposite side.

It seemed that Qin Feng was standing calmly with his hands on his back, Ye Bai held a long sword in his hand, his eyes flashing, as if he was far from the time to take action.

But in fact, this kendo competition has already begun.

Swish! Quietly, a subtle voice resounded, and a blood mark appeared on Ye Bai's firm face.

The bloodstains are slender and sharp, as if they are injured by a sharp blade.

But in fact, it is the sword intent.

Qin Feng's sword intent is nothing more.

Ye Bai frowned, clenched his teeth, pricked his horse with his feet, held the sword in both hands, stared at the calm man in front of him, his true energy surged wildly, and the true fire was raging.

The powerful real fire enveloped it.

But even so, it was still difficult to avoid the erosion of sword intent on his face and body, and some scars appeared from time to time.

Although these scars are not fatal, they are extremely terrifying to think about.

Who is Ye Bai?

The first genius of Penglai Sword Pavilion, his swordsmanship is once a thousand years old, and he has the strength to reach the peak of the True Fire Realm.

If you want to hurt him, you must at least have the peak of the True Fire Realm, right?

From this we can see that just Qin Feng's sword intent and true lethality are no weaker than the peak of the True Fire Realm! "I am a genius!"

Feeling the tearing pain on his body, Ye Bai's mouth twitched, admired and looked up to him from his heart, but his desire for fighting was stronger.

He knew that Qin Feng's strength and cultivation had already achieved significant growth compared to the last time he met, and his sword intent at the fourth level of swordsmanship was also more exquisite as his cultivation level grew.

So terrifying that it is so terrifying.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Feng’s current real combat power may not be much inferior even if he faces a powerful person in the Liuli Realm.

It is probably already amazing that Pan Linjie was able to take three moves in his hands.

A powerful opponent makes Ye Bai awe, excited, and fanatical, but he will not be afraid.

He was passionate and passionate.

"Three Yuan Sword!!"

The harsh shout of madness resounded with a little pain, and Ye Bai's eyes caught fire.

It's sword fire.

The real fire on his body was raging, and suddenly it condensed into the long sword in his hand. The slender bronze sword was so bright that it was extremely strange.

Kill! Ye Bai tried his best to slash out the strongest sword in his life towards Qin Feng.

In an instant, the powerful sword light almost enveloped the entire mountain. Chen Yun and Lin Hao, who were watching from afar, couldn't open their eyes.

And among this thousand-foot sword light, a dark blue sword arc that looked like a crescent moon condensed in the void, carrying the shocking sword energy and lethality, heading towards Qin Feng through the air.

Very fast, very sharp.

Even Qin Feng frowned slightly when he saw the dark blue sword arc appearing, and he could sense a trace of danger from it.

However, it's just a little bit.

In the lightning, the sword arc rushed to Qin Feng.

Qin Fengyi was not afraid, but just raised his hand gently, and formed a sword with his fingers, which was head-on with the sword arc.

Ding!! In the void, the crisp sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and the picture was frozen.

The thousands of feet of sword light quickly retreated.

Exhausted and covered in scars, Ye Bai was panting and his pupils were tightened.

He looked at it tightly.

Seeing with his own eyes, Qin Feng had never even made a sword in his life. He just made a sword with his fingers. He lit it gently, and the dark blue sword arc was shattered directly in the void, turning into countless light spots, dissipating in the air.

At this moment, the whole world became quiet.

Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged and was unscathed.

But Ye Bai was already covered in bruises and his true energy was exhausted.

He tried his best but failed to hurt Qin Feng at all, and even could not let Qin Feng draw his sword.

This is the gap in strength and cultivation, and it is also the gap in swordsmanship! "Penglai Jiange, the first genius..." Ye Bai closed his eyes and recalled these words, and suddenly felt extremely ironic, and a sense of loss that he had never felt before.

He is not afraid of life and death, nor is he afraid of failure.

But today's failure is a bit unsuspecting.

The gap like a gutter deeply hit his soul... And when Chen Yun and Lin Hao in the distance saw the scene after the sword light dissipated, their eyes widened, their mouths opened in O-shaped shape, their faces were pale, and they were as stupid as a wooden chicken, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

It seems that I have seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Ye Bai, the number one genius of Penglai Jiange, is also the unquestionable strongest among the younger generation of Penglai Jiange. Even among the thousands of immortal sects, his strength is top-notch.

However, even if such a genius is so worthless in front of Qin Feng?

This battle seems gorgeous.
Chapter completed!