Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, one foot touched the ground, and his figure took advantage of the situation to retreat. While spinning in the air, he slapped a palm with his backhand, which was a palm strike towards the white man.
The palm was too fast and contained terrifying power, causing the latter's expression to change. He subconsciously blocked it with a broadsword. The palm print slapped on it, and there was a violent sound of metal collision.
Bai Duanming was shocked all over.
I just felt that Ye Feng's palm was too overbearing.
The strong force coming from the sword was like the weight of a thousand mountains. He couldn't bear the force, one leg bent, and he was forced to kneel down.
"Damn it!"
Black Shura reacted, roared, struck out with his sword, and struck Ye Feng directly on the head.
Swish.
But what he struck hard was only the afterimage, Ye Feng had disappeared and appeared in mid-air.
"Reverse Scale Slash!"
His expression was cold, and a long sword with reverse scales appeared in his hand. The scales on it flashed, and a purple divine dragon was wrapped around it.
The sword falls and the dragon roars.
It struck directly at the two people below.
"This aura..." Feeling the aura emanating from the Nilin Sword, the two of them looked solemn.
However, they did not back down, and the two soldiers fought together.
Everyone saw it immediately.
Behind them, the souls of the void emerged one by one.
Furinkazan.
Gold sun, snow moon, earth lion, thunder leopard.
The entire battle platform was shrouded by their void souls, and various air currents rolled in the void. Any warrior below the fourth level of void transformation would be torn apart and died once he came into contact with the air currents.
"So strong!"
The disciples around him stood up in shock.
"The void souls of the two of them add up to eight souls. The combined power of the eight souls is so terrifying. Ye Feng will definitely die!"
Someone analyzed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..." It sounds slow in words, but it's fast in reality.
The moment those eight kinds of void souls appeared.
They all merged towards the two men's swords.
With the fusion of the Void Soul.
An extremely powerful aura burst out, forming a tornado, which rushed towards Ye Feng with the power to tear the world apart.
Liu Qing, Elder Gu Song and others must not turn their backs to see what is about to happen.
"How is that possible? Look!"
There were exclamations.
I saw that they were facing the strongest attacks from Black Shura and the two men.
Ye Feng was not torn apart and died as he imagined.
Instead, a man and a sword faced the terrifying storm and struck it with one sword.
Just see it.
The combined power of the eight Void Souls was actually split open by Ye Feng's sword and torn to both sides.
"impossible!"
Black Shura and the two screamed uncontrollably.
They knew very well how powerful their attacks were, but Ye Feng was like splitting a waterfall, rushing down like a waterfall. How could this be possible?
"Um?"
Suddenly, his expression changed.
Under Ye Feng's sight, the speed of his sword strikes was getting slower and slower, as if he was about to run out of strength and could no longer strike a single cent.
"Haha, Ye Feng, I have to say that you are a talent, but your journey ends here. The combined power of the two of us cannot be broken apart by your own physical strength. Go to hell!"
Black Shura laughed wildly.
Although Ye Feng's strength was astonishing, he was still facing the combined attack of two masters of the fourth level of virtual transformation.
That tornado contains absolute energy and power.
Every inch Ye Feng splits will consume a lot of Qi in his body.
At this moment, his energy was consumed drastically and was reduced to very little.
As long as his true energy is exhausted, he will still be torn apart by the tornado and die.
"Man and sword unite!"
At the critical moment.
Ye Feng and the sword merge into one.
His true energy is weak and he can only rely on the sword itself to split the storm.
Only seen.
Under everyone's sight.
Ye Feng disappeared, and above the storm, there was only a sword tearing downwards.
As he merges with the sword, Ye Feng's will is the sword's will, and the sword's body is Ye Feng's body.
The Reverse Scale Sword is an unknown and peerless sword.
Regardless of the level of tenacity or Ye Feng's willpower, this storm can be stopped.
Flying sword with a hundred steps, moving forward indomitably.
Black Shura's laughter stopped, and his throat seemed to be stuck. Looking at the scene above his head, his eyes widened and he screamed: "Ah... how is it possible? How is this possible? Man and sword merge into one.
The boy who has reached the Mortal Realm has actually realized that man and sword are one!"
Not only him, but all the disciples below looked shocked and stunned.
I thought that Ye Feng would be washed away by the storm and die if he was not full of energy.
Who would have known that at the last moment, Ye Feng would actually use the move of combining man and sword.
The fusion of man and sword is a very difficult move to understand. No one here can use it, but now a young man who has broken through the mortal realm has actually used it.
"Quickly retreat!"
Bai Duanming suddenly shouted.
He knew that the strength of the two of them could not resist the terror of the Anti-Scale Sword, so they retreated to both sides.
The Nilin Sword fell down, and Ye Feng's figure immediately appeared.
Now, he was panting violently. Although the combination of man and sword was powerful, it also consumed the last of his physical strength, making his face pale and vaguely lacking.
"He's in trouble, use that move!"
Bai Duoming saw Ye Feng's state.
A sinister smile.
The hands began to clasp.
At this time, everyone saw it.
Around Ye Feng, a large amount of white mist suddenly appeared.
Within a breath or two, the entire battlefield was shrouded in white mist.
Ye Feng is at the center of the white fog.
He stood there, unable to discern the direction, as if the white mist was boundless and endless, making him lost. Even Black Shura and Bai Duoming disappeared from his sight.
"It's an illusion!"
Some of the disciples in the audience recognized him.
"I've long heard that Bai's life-saving magic is the best in the outer sect, and even the disciples of the inner sect don't dare to underestimate it. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary!"
Liu Qing's face was solemn.
With her eyesight, it was difficult to catch Bai Duanming and Black Shura, let alone Ye Feng.
The illusion technique performed by Bai Duoming was completely integrated with the white mist. He wrapped the black Shura and hid them together in the white mist in order to kill Ye Feng silently.
"Can't see anything!"
Ye Feng was deep in the white mist, feeling inexplicably panicked.
He moved forward with sword in hand, exploring the path.
suddenly.
The cold light tore behind him.
Even though Ye Feng reacted, he still slapped him with a palm.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Damn it, Black Shura and Bai Duoming use white mist as their weapons. They are hiding and I am hiding. The situation is completely unfavorable to me!"
Ye Feng was cautious and wary of his surroundings.
Swish.
There are constant attacks coming from all directions.
Sometimes with swords, sometimes with fists, sometimes with true energy... Ye Feng became the center of the siege.
Even though he reacted quickly, he still had a few wounds on his body.
"Boy, don't worry, we won't kill you so quickly, we will torture you to death slowly!"
In the white mist, a life-threatening voice sounded.