The tip of the sword tilted his finger, and Ye Shaohan slowly raised his right hand. The tip of the sword pointed coldly at the old man and murmured: "Old man, you are unwilling to forgive me!"
The Qilin Sword trembled for a while, and then a shocking sword roar sounded. Against the pressure on his body, Ye Shaohan's face turned slightly blood red and he stood up again.
Looking up at the middle-aged man, Ye Shaohan smiled indifferently, shook his head and said, "He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him!"
With a faint smile, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Ye Shaohan like a real person. At that moment, Ye Shaohan seemed to feel a palpitation in his heart.
Immediately, a sword energy appeared in front of Ye Shaohan out of thin air, and then the sword energy turned into a cold current and enveloped Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's bloody clothes instantly condensed into ice crystals. The biting cold breath hit his face. Ye Shaohan couldn't help but shudder. The hoarfrost covered Ye Shaohan's long ink-like hair. The cold air continued to shrink. Ye Shaohan's external surface turned out to be strange.
A layer of ice condenses.
Ye Shaohan's face darkened, and he slowly circulated the Suzaku spiritual energy in his body. A small cluster of Suzaku fire surged out of Ye Shaohan's surface. Then the cold air turned into white air and dissipated in all directions as if encountering a natural enemy. Blood stains ran down his sleeves.
Continuously falling downwards, Ye Shaohan's eyes surged with murderous intent. If it hadn't been for the Suzaku fire to relieve the danger at that moment, he would have been frozen to death by the cold air at this moment.
This cold air alone was so terrifying that Ye Shaohan could not imagine the strength of this middle-aged man.
Wuhen's original face was ashen, but at this moment he showed a look of resentment, with snot mixed with blood flowing out, pulling on the middle-aged man's sleeves, crying: "Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me, I must be killed."
Kill him!"
This title immediately reminded those veteran disciples of a person, the former sect master, Yue Feng!
However, what puzzled everyone was Yue Feng's face. A few years ago, Yue Feng was a gray-haired old man, but now he looks like a middle-aged man.
However, the next moment, Wuhen's voice suddenly stopped, and a white sword light flashed past in the void like a falling meteor. At that moment, Wuhen saw a pair of eyes and a face that he hated so much.
Whoosh! The sword light shifted slightly and passed through Wuhen's shoulder. In an instant, blood spurted out.
"Seeking death!" Yue Feng's face darkened. He did not expect that Ye Shaohan would dare to do something in front of him. He struck out with a palm, and the extremely cold palm wind swept towards Ye Shaohan.
There was a smile on the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and his figure was like a fallen leaf in the strong wind. He jumped back with the wind of his palm, but the force still hit Ye Shaohan's chest, and a striking hand mark covered his whole body.
chest.
Immediately, Ye Shaohan's figure fell backwards like a kite with broken strings, blood continued to pour out from the corners of his mouth, he snorted coldly, and followed Ye Shaohan.
A ray of sword energy shot out from his finger towards Ye Shaohan's chest. The water vapor around Ye Shaohan continued to condense towards Ye Shaohan. In an instant, a layer of ice condensed on the surface of Ye Shaohan's skin.
When the crisis of death approached, Ye Shaohan was terrifyingly calm. Three completely different auras were running at the same time. He drew his sword and conquered the city with one strike!
The beautiful sword light and its sword energy poured out like a torrent, but it still couldn't stop Yue Feng's pace. He slapped Ye Shaohan's chest with a light palm.
However, the next moment, Yue Feng made a surprised sound, and his figure retreated wildly. At this moment, his hands seemed to be burned by flames. Yue Feng looked at the cluster of Suzaku fire emerging from Ye Shaohan's chest in surprise, and said in surprise: "
It’s really the fire of Suzaku!”
The figure paused. Ye Shaohan vaguely heard his heart pounding and beating at this moment. His body seemed to be swaying in the clouds, but he became weaker and weaker. In the end, he was still suspended in the void, but his face looked pale.
color.
The whole place fell into a deathly silence. The series just happened too fast. When it ended, their eyes fell on Wuhen.
Undoubtedly, Wuhen was defeated, defeated so completely.
The Suzaku Fire danced on the chest, and the Suzaku Fire kept changing its shape, sometimes like a sharp sword.
However, Ye Shaohan's expression was unusually serious at this moment. Although the fire of Suzaku eliminated the danger of cold air, Yue Feng's palm still severely injured him.
The terrifying strength erupted in his chest. Even though Ye Shaohan summoned his spiritual energy, it still could not be relieved. His face turned pale and blood continued to drip down his fingertips.
"What is your relationship with the Suzaku clan?" After saying this, there was a hint of chill in Yue Feng's eyes.
The fact that the four ancient tribes left the Sword God Sect will always be a pain in the old man's heart.
The shout was as loud as thunder, and Ye Shaohan took a few steps back, his body covered with sword marks.
"Seeking death!" Huo Qilin shouted coldly. Seeing Ye Shaohan's miserable state, killing intent appeared in Huo Qilin's eyes for the first time.
Zhang Ming and others jumped over their opponents without leaving a trace and jumped to Ye Shaohan's side, standing side by side with Ye Shaohan.
Xiao Ziyun looked at the wound on Ye Shaohan's chest, frowned slightly, and slapped Ye Shaohan on the back, and the spiritual energy surged towards Ye Shaohan like a tide.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyun noticed how serious Ye Shaohan's injuries were. Regarding this, Xiao Ziyun's eyes also turned cold.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind. Yue Feng took a step forward. The sword energy floated quietly around her as if being attracted by a huge force. Her figure flashed. Yue Feng said calmly: "Who are you!"
Hearing this, Fire Qilin sneered, his red bird fire surging, he looked at Yue Feng coldly, and said lightly: "Interfering in things within the sect is what a guardian should do!"
"The previous silver moon meant the awakening of the Sword God's Mark. Ye Shaohan is destined to be the new generation of Moon God!" Xiao Ziyun also shouted: "Could it be that all the previous sect leaders have forgotten about the Sword God's Mark?"
With a calm tone filled with endless majesty, Xiao Ziyun's figure was like a big mountain, weighing heavily on Yue Feng's heart.
Jian Mei frowned slightly, looking at Huo Qilin and Xiao Ziyun. Yue Feng felt a sense of familiarity for some reason. In the past, if anyone scolded Yue Feng like this in front of everyone, Yue Feng would have ruthlessly killed them. However, today, when facing these two people, Yue Feng
But I can't produce the same emotions as before.
Huo Qilin also looked at Xiao Ziyun in confusion, and felt a long-lost aura from Xiao Ziyun's body, which belonged to the third generation.
Sensing Huo Qilin's gaze, Xiao Ziyun nodded slightly, without saying anything.
Seeing her father being scolded in public, Yue Jingxian's lips twitched into a sneer. However, what Yue Feng said next broke Yue Jingxian's previous understanding.
"You are like this at a young age. I have never heard of it in the Sword God Continent for many years. Ye Shaohan, you are really extraordinary. But you kill too hard. Now you want to kill many of the Sword God's disciples. However, today I will give you a chance to live.
, if you accept my ten swords, I will let you go!" Yue Feng said lightly, this was undoubtedly a concession, at least in Yue Jingxian's view.
There was a gasp from the audience of Ten Swordsmen. Yue Feng's move undoubtedly revealed his intention to kill Ye Shaohan. Why, after the so-called Sword God's Mark had awakened, Yue Feng still had such killing intent.
Dozens of Luoxia Peak disciples all took a step forward, their figures slowly floated into the void, bowed to Yuefeng and said: "Ancestor, have mercy."
"Unbridled!" The sound was as loud as thunder and the continuous loud noise shook the void space. The waves spread around without any scruples. Dozens of figures all let out a burst of screams and staggered down from the void.
Go back to where you started.
Ye Shaohan's eyes narrowed. The behavior of Yue Feng in front of him was too abnormal. He severely injured dozens of swordsmen with one strike. You must know that those dozens of disciples are the hope of the Sword God Sect's future.
Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan slowly raised his head and glanced at the Huo Qilin and others beside him. He saw that their expressions were quite solemn. It was obvious that Yue Feng's strength was extremely terrifying.
Before Yue Feng could wait for Ye Shaohan's reply, his body suddenly swayed and disappeared into the air. Endless pressure fell on Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan's face was horrified and he immediately shouted: "Disperse!"
However, before Ye Shaohan finished speaking, a blue light suddenly appeared above his head, and a blue sword energy with a dazzling blue light struck Ye Shaohan in an instant.
Ye Shaohan pointed his fingers together as a sword, and quickly pointed out his sword fingers. The sword energy surged out and broke through the blue light.
The sound waves surged towards Yue Feng above Ye Shaohan's head like a torrent, and the blue color instantly turned into fragments. A sneer appeared on the corner of Yue Feng's mouth. The sword's strength changed, and then he struck out with the sword again, and a shocking sword roar rang out.
Immediately, a sword energy came out again and struck Ye Shaohan. Ye and Zhang Ming both roared out, but the moon wind was surprisingly strong, and the terrifying pressure deeply blocked the two figures. Fire Qilin's
A hint of emotion flashed across their faces, as if they had a tacit understanding, Xiao Ziyun and Huo Qilin both swung their swords to strike, but at the next moment they were horrified to find that their bodies were enveloped by a huge force and they could not move at all.
At this moment, Yue Feng's voice sounded: "No one can participate in this matter!"
"His strength!" Huo Qilin narrowed his eyes and looked at Yue Feng solemnly. He didn't expect that the Sword God Sect now has a very powerful guardian!
The ginger-colored sword energy was silent and without any warning, shrouding Ye Shaohan in the void. There was a trace of madness in Ye Shaohan's eyes. He might have died here today.
This middle-aged man was able to involve Jian Qilin and the others alone, which was enough to prove Yue Feng's terrifying strength. However, he was not someone waiting to die.
Ye Shaohan's teeth inadvertently sunk deep into his mouth, blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, he roared wildly, and counterattacked with a sword with his right hand.
The Qilin sword turned into countless sword shadows, and then the countless sword shadows turned into a huge sword shadow again and came out of the sword, hitting the blue sword gang, but unexpectedly the blue sword gang turned into a mist
, jumped over the sword shadow, condensed the sword energy again and struck towards Ye Shaohan.
He still waved the long sword unwillingly, and the sword shadow surged out like a tide, drowning the blue sword energy.
However, the blue sword energy could not be shaken in the end. Hundreds of swords were swung out in the blink of an eye. The terrifying energy generated by the collision immediately converged into a force, which, along with Ye Shaohan's screams, knocked Ye Shaohan down in one fell swoop.