The scene at the scene once again shocked everyone present.
The scene where everyone expected the sword to kill Ye Feng did not appear.
At the scene, it was a three-legged situation!
I saw that Ye Feng, with one hand and one hand, used his flesh and blood body to support the two slashing swords with his palms.
It was as if his hands were entangled with an invisible force, and even cuts with knives and axes could not damage them in the slightest.
"How-how is this possible!!?"
Ning Zhengrong and Yan Yishui were shocked when they saw this!
Even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, almost unable to hold on.
The power of this sword is so terrifying, it has the power to create the world.
As a result, he never expected that Ye Feng would easily lift him up and stop him with his palms.
Moreover, the two of them were shocked to find that their swords were actually only one finger away from Ye Feng's palm.
But this short distance of one finger is like a natural chasm.
No matter how hard the two of them exerted their strength, it was difficult for the swords in their hands to cut even half a point.
——Wow!
And the scene was suddenly in an uproar!
"Oh my god! Did I read that right? That young man named Ye is still alive!?"
"Empty hands!? Empty hands! That young man actually received the swords of two transformation masters with his bare hands!?"
"I must be dreaming! That's the master of Transformation Realm! Could it be that that young man is also a Transformation Realm master? This is even more impossible!"
Everyone thought that Ye Feng would definitely die, but never in their wildest dreams did they expect that Ye Feng could actually appear in front of everyone.
He can even fight one against two without falling behind at all!
Don't say that the ordinary spectators in the audience were shocked.
At this moment, the three powerful men on the referee's bench also looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"This... this didn't even kill that kid!?"
Lu Daoxuan, the temple owner of Baiyun Temple, was dumbfounded and shocked from ear to ear.
"Two great realms of transformation, but one strike failed to kill this boy!? Could it be that this boy is also a master of transformation realm!?"
Taoist Priest Tianji of Wudang was also dumbfounded and in disbelief.
"That kid is surrounded by a faint golden light! That's the Taoist golden light spell!"
The Hidden Sword Master of Huashan was also surprised and suspicious, guessing Ye Feng's origins.
"Could he be from Quanzhen or Zhengyi?"
For a time, the Sanshan Qi clan and other ancient warriors were all shocked and horrified!
I simply can’t imagine what kind of monster they are challenging today!
Even the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm couldn’t kill him with one sword!?
The people of the Seventh Clan were deeply in fear and had a sense of impending disaster.
And the other side.
Hua Guodong and others couldn't help being surprised and happy.
I thought that Ye Feng would be in danger, and even his life would be in danger.
But I didn’t expect that the danger was saved!
"The strength of Lord Dragon King is really unfathomable, he is truly a god!"
Everyone in Longmen was also impressed and proud of the Dragon King.
"That guy...how can he be so strong!?"
And Yin Hongzhuang couldn't help but be shocked when she saw that Ye Feng could withstand the siege of the two transformation masters.
If he didn't admit the wrong person, then Master Jin might not even be his opponent!
"hehe!"
At this moment, Ye Feng on the stage resisted the two swordsmen with his bare hands, still looking calm and calm.
"It seems that you two transformation masters are quite capable!"
As he said that, Ye Feng used his arms again and shocked the two of them away.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng turned around gracefully, returned to the original place, and reached out to pat the sword box.
