Especially Yue Jingxian, no one knows the strength of Yue Feng better than him.
"How is it possible that someone who exists like an ant can actually hurt my father!" Eyes narrowed, Yue Jingxian suppressed the shock in her heart and continued to face the offensive of Zhang Ming and others.
Zhang Ming wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on Ye Shaohan from afar, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "This is like the real you!"
Ye Shaolan's palms were already sweaty. If Ye Shaohan could hold up two more swords, he would be safe today.
"Old man, you don't want to kill me. I'll give you this chance. Come on!" Ye Shaohan raised his left hand indifferently and moved forward. The faint spatial waves slowly spread around with Ye Shaohan as the center.
A suit of blood makes a hunting sound.
Ye Shaohan smiled indifferently and looked at Yue Feng expressionlessly. Although his spiritual energy had recovered a lot, the gap between him and Yue Feng still could not be bridged. Even if he died, he still had to fight. Under the Ling Sect, everything was like an ant.
Only one of a thousand Spirit Emperors will become a Spirit Sect.
In their eyes, Lingzong is undoubtedly the most powerful existence. To the surprise of many warriors here, their hearts were shocked. His words showed disbelief, but they were like thunder, floating in the entire void. He wanted to challenge
The peak warrior of the Ling Sect, no, even the Ling Zun. No one knows Yue Feng's true strength. Ye Shaohan knows that even though he tries his best, he may not be able to force out Yue Feng's true strength.
Feeling Ye Shaohan's surging fighting spirit, the look of astonishment in Yue Feng's eyes gradually faded away, turning into clarity in an instant. An indifference filled his body, a powerful majesty slowly emerged from his body, and the void became clear again.
Extremely gloomy.
Yue Feng looked calm, took a step forward, and appeared above Ye Shaohan. Thousands of sword chants sounded out of thin air. Yue Feng's aura increased again. He waved forward casually, and hundreds of sword energy appeared out of thin air.
, spinning around him strangely, an indifferent voice slowly sounded: "Yes, it's the eighth sword, but I don't know if you can take the ninth sword!"
The sky and the earth swayed, and the void gradually became distorted. The earth trembled, and the mountain peaks in the distance collapsed suddenly. The mountain peaks broke apart and slowly flew towards the twisted place. Hundreds of sword energy turned into hundreds, and in an instant the whole
The void was filled with sword energy.
Continuous loud noises shook the void space and huge waves spread to all directions without any scruples.
Click! The space was distorted and majestic screams carried endless pressure and enveloped Ye Shaohan.
The flow of sword energy in Ye Shaohan's body became extremely slow. At this moment, he truly realized that the strength Yue Feng showed just now was just the tip of the iceberg. His body moved away extremely stiffly, but the pressure prevented Ye Shaohan from moving at all!
Yue Feng slowly stepped forward in the air, holding a long sword, looking at Ye Shaohan indifferently, and said: "Lingzong is beyond your imagination!"
"So what about Lingzong, they are just a relatively powerful ant after all!" A vicissitudes of breath slowly sounded from the void, and then the sound was as loud as thunder, turning into waves of sound sweeping over.
The sword energy that filled the sky broke through the eyes one by one, Yue Feng's figure retreated wildly, and a trace of blood red dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you, how can anyone else interrupt my business!" Yue Feng shouted coldly, holding the sword, the figure took a step forward in vain, as if traveling through space, appeared above Ye Shaohan, and struck Ye Shaohan directly with the sword.
fall.
Without restraining his strength, Yue Feng's strength exploded completely. At this moment, just this coercion completely suppressed Ye Shaohan and could not move.
At this moment, Huo Qilin and others also truly experienced Yue Feng's strength, which was completely close to the spiritual realm.
If this sword fell, then Ye Shaohan would no longer exist in the world. However, this sword bounced away before it fell.
A crisp sound of the piano resounded throughout the world, penetrating into people's hearts, as if it was touching the heartstrings of everyone's hearts.
When the sword energy like flowing water met the sound wave like flowing water, it was directly extinguished. The sword energy dissipated, but the sound of the piano was still floating.
Just this incomparable sound of the piano fell into Yue Feng's ears, but it was like the sound of heaven and earth. He stepped back a few steps and looked towards the sky in horror.
The sky and the earth became extremely clear again, and the mountain peaks in mid-air turned into dust and filled the void. In an instant, the swords in the audience couldn't help but tremble, and there was a crisp sword chant.
An invisible space slowly spread out between Ye Shaohan and Yue Feng, and a figure appeared immediately, dressed in a green shirt, with long ink-like hair falling messily on his shoulders like flowing water.
The most surprising thing was the guqin on the man's knee, on which his strong and strong hands were plucking the silver strings, and the clear sound of sword chants floated out.
Looking at this person, everyone had a very strange feeling, as if there was a brush spilling ink, but it penetrated into their hearts. The swords present stopped screaming the moment this person just appeared.
Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on his face, and then he bowed towards the figure and said, "Ye Shaohan has seen the master!"
What Ye Shaohan didn't expect was that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Mo Che. However, what surprised Ye Shaohan was Mo Che's cultivation. In Ye Shaohan's view, Mo Che's bloodline had not yet awakened, but at this moment, Ye Shaohan was given a sea-like feeling.
Feel.
Putting away the piano, the figure slowly turned around, a smile flashed across his gentle face, and he stood with his hands behind his hands, his robes dancing in the wind. With this kind of demeanor, Yue Feng seemed to be inferior in front of Ye Shaohan.
Holding Qin, Mo Che looked at Ye Shaohan with a gentle expression. Feeling the aura on Ye Shaohan's body, he smiled slightly and said: "I haven't seen you for several months, but your hands are stronger. It seems that you have not neglected your martial arts in these months. It's just that
Can you waste Qindao?"
"It has never been abandoned. There is a saying in martial arts that as long as there is a sword in the heart, everything can be a sword. So if there is a harp in the heart, how can it be said to be abandoned!" When facing Mo Che, the murderous intention in Ye Shaohan's body gradually began to rise.
As he receded, his mood softened.
The killing emotion disappeared again, and Ye Shaohan's eyes gradually became clear.
Sensing the black and white energy flowing in Ye Shaohan's eyes, Mo Che's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and he whispered: "Reincarnation?"
The aura of black and white swirled strangely in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and Ye Shaohan looked a bit mysterious at this moment.
Holding the guqin in one hand, Mo Che looked deeply into Ye Shaohan's eyes and murmured softly: "Reincarnation?"
"Being able to maintain the murderous intention in your heart without sinking, you have grown a lot compared to a few months ago!" Mo Che said lightly, looking at the people around him as nothing.
Ye Shaohan's mood became calmer and calmer, and he chuckled: "You have grown up!"
Seeing that Ye Shaohan and Mo Che did not take him seriously, Yue Feng's expression was indifferent, but he looked at Mo Che with a complicated expression.
"Mo Che, you have to get involved in this matter. This matter is related to the survival of our Sword God Sect, so you better not get involved!" Yue Feng said lightly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Anyone could see Yue Feng's fear of Mo Che, and its powerful aura spread out and swept towards Mo Che.
Turning around, Mo Che looked at Yue Feng with a calm expression. In response to the sweeping aura, Mo Che slightly plucked the strings.
Ding dong! The crisp sound of the piano resounded, and this seemingly terrifying aura turned into nothingness in an instant.
"You are still as short-tempered as ever. I haven't seen you for several years, but you still treat guests like this!"
Mo Che said calmly, taking a step forward and standing between Ye Shaohan and Yue Feng.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan was slightly startled. Apparently Mo Che and Yue Feng had known each other before.
"This son is related to the survival of the Sword God Sect. If you still care about the old relationship, then don't get involved in this matter!" Yue Feng said coldly, and his aura spread out.
When facing Mo Che, Yue Feng did not restrain his aura.
Space ripples emerged around Moonwind, striking down in the void and causing ripples.
"Whether the Sword God Sect exists or is destroyed, I only know that the person in front of me is my disciple. Do you think I can stay out of it?" Mo Che said calmly.
His calm tone revealed his arrogance. People who were familiar with Mo Che looked at Mo Che in surprise. They didn't understand why the gentle Mo Che would say such a thing.
Especially the people who read Samsara looked at Mo Che with surprised expressions. At this moment, they realized that Mo Che was so mysterious.
Is he really the piano master of the Royal Academy? Nian Samsara sighed slightly and tried his best to deal with the attacks of Zhang Ming and others in front of him.
"He is your disciple!"
With a slightly startled expression, Yue Feng immediately shook his head and said, "I thought who could teach such a disciple, and it turned out to be you! However, Mo Che, you should know the importance of this Moon God Pendant to the Sword God Sect!"
Hearing this, Mo Che smiled faintly, looked at Ye Shaohan with a gentle expression, and said lightly: "I only know that he is my disciple!"
"So, you are going to get involved in this matter!" Yue Feng said solemnly. No one knows the details of the person in front of him better than him.
"As a guardian, have you forgotten the Moon God's awakening ceremony?"
Mo Che pointed at the mark on Ye Shaohan's forehead and said calmly: "Remember, the Moon God Pendant never belongs to the Sword God Sect, nor does it belong to the Royal Academy. It also does not belong to the Guardian, but to the Moon God! Since you are the Guardian,
Then don’t you know the responsibilities of a guardian, how can you break this rule because of personal grudges!”
"The rule of the guardian is to just protect!" Yue Feng said lightly: "How about breaking the rules! Moreover, the Moon God Pendant always belongs to the Sword God Sect!"
"Haha, since you have decided to break the rules, Yue Feng, why do you need to find reasons?" Mo Che said calmly.
The exchange between the two made Ye Shaohan on the side feel confused, but one thing was certain: Yue Feng in front of him was the so-called guardian.
"It turns out that he is also a guardian!" Huo Qilin and Xiao Ziyun said softly at the same time, their eyes moving on Mo Che.
Guardian, this term that should have disappeared in the long stream of history has reappeared at this moment.