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Chapter 350: Sword Intent

[69 Book Bar - www.] "How dare you! How can a little person like you insult the power of the Holy See of the Moon?" The Eighth Elder yelled angrily, his eyes widening like an angry lion.

He just said so much, carried out the Moon God, and then carried out the Holy See of the Moon, just to make the kid in front of him helpless. Unexpectedly, this kid didn't seem to accept his tricks at all.

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"Come on, come on, what's the point of being intimidating? Your trick of deceiving others is just as good as lying to me? I don't believe that trick! In my eyes, your moon god is nothing but bullshit!" Ye Feng shrugged lazily and said

The face has a casual look.

He has been made impatient by the Eighth Elder``````````

"How dare you insult God!" The eighth elder was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his body trembled slightly, and his cheeks became extremely red due to congestion. He looked like he was about to die of anger.

"So what if I'm insulted? I still miss the sun! By the way, is your moon god a boy or a girl?" Ye Feng was still afraid that the heat was not enough, so he added a handful of firewood.

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"brush--"

It was extremely quiet down there, and they had already been shocked and numbed by Ye Feng's thunderous words.

"Isn't this girl beyond awesome?"

"How could someone humiliate the Moon God so thoroughly ``````````"

"This guy is definitely the number one in the Moon Continent!"

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Many people are thinking secretly in their hearts.

"Okay, okay! Boy! You will definitely die today. Not only you, but also your family and your friends! All of them will die!" The Eighth Elder laughed angrily: "Actually, if you can die in my month,

Sky Striker, Carlo's sword, you are not at a loss! Among the people I have killed in so many years, you are the youngest one!" The eighth elder dragged the sword with one hand, and his momentum increased step by step as he walked.

He got up, and when he was still more than ten meters away from Ye Feng, he accelerated in vain, and shot towards Ye Feng like a meteor and lightning.

"You! Die——"

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with rage.

Everyone has a reverse scale, and Ye Feng's reverse scale is his brother and his relative.

But this eighth elder just touched his reverse scale`````````````

"brush--"

In an instant, the Eighth Elder rushed in front of Ye Feng and jumped up. At the same time, the strange long knife he was dragging suddenly started spinning, like the golden net of the God of War. He was condescending and slashed with a simple move.

The mountain, but because of its strength and speed, the air became a little distorted.

At the same time, the light on the long knife shines brightly! Just like a sun suddenly rising in the dark night, it is dazzling, bright and beautiful!

"roll!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and an inexplicable artistic conception emerged spontaneously ````````````

It’s like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, or like a phoenix rising from the ashes ````````````

"brush--"

No one saw when Ye Feng drew the Frozen Mochen Sword in his hand, and no one saw how Ye Feng pierced the sword into the Eighth Elder's chest.

All I know is that in the flash of light, it was not just the Eighth Elder. Even those people below did not see clearly what was going on inside. Only when the light dissipated did they see that the Eighth Elder was standing in front of Ye Feng, and his

From behind, a foot-long frozen desert sword ```````````` was revealed.

The cold air on the sword, like thousands of years of ice, gives people a chilling feeling even from a long distance.

The eighth elder's eyes were as big as eggs. He was worthy of being a strong middle-level sword master. Even if he was pierced by a sword, he did not die immediately. He felt that the blood in his body seemed to flow uncontrollably towards the sword.

Swell up.

A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the eighth elder's mouth: "Are you really only ten years old?"

"Although I hate to admit it, this is the truth."

Ye Feng nodded slightly.

"Little ```````` boy `````````` you have your arrogant capital `````````` but ``````````

`But you are still not enough to compete with the Holy See of the Moon`````````````''

After the Eighth Elder said the last words ferociously, he floated down like a kite with its string broken.

"One move!"

"The Eighth Elder died```````````"

Everyone was shocked. Even the eighth elder fell and no one came to pick him up.

Everyone just stood there in shock, staring blankly at this incredible scene`````````````

"Sword Intent```````"

"Is this the meaning of the sword?"

Ye Feng murmured, carefully recalling the realm just now, and found that he couldn't remember it ````````````

"Forget it, things like realm are about letting nature take its course."

Ye Feng calmed down and didn't force himself too much. He took a deep breath and looked down at the astonished people like a god.

"These people cannot be left behind."

Ye Feng thought lightly.

"kill--"

With one word spoken lightly, Xiao Bing seemed to have an extremely tacit understanding with Ye Feng, and they flew out together ``````````

"I don't allow anyone to hurt my relatives`````````"

Ye Feng murmured softly, and at the same time, he waved his hands fiercely, and the Frozen Desert Sword flashed with ice light comparable to the bright sun in his hands.

"roar--"

Xiaobing roared, and ice mist spewed out from his mouth crazily.

"Death and withering——"

Following Xiaobing's roar, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped to an extreme.

The world seems to have turned snow-white, and snowflakes are floating strangely in the sky ````````````

"Defense! Damn, defend against ``````````"

"hiss--"

As the ice and cold air hit, everyone seemed to have lost the ability to move, and their bodies froze strangely.

"Bang--"

The surging energy surged down, and the sword glow flashed with dazzling ice light, instantly freezing all living creatures.

Under the double attack of Ye Feng and Xiao Bing, the Ninth Elder was frozen into a block of ice before he could even finish speaking.

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Chapter 2 is here!

Thank you for your strong support! Time is limited today, it is expected to be three chapters!

Thank you all.


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