Lin Feng stared at Ye Tian frantically. He couldn't figure out why he couldn't gain the upper hand in the battle with Ye Tian when he had already advanced to the early stage of martial arts. Moreover, Ye Tian's sword looked ordinary.
How can an ordinary person resist the 'God-Slaying Sword' in his hand!
Ye Tian also felt the mystery of the heavy sword in his hand, and couldn't help but secretly thank his master for leaving such a powerful edgeless heavy sword to him before he cultivated into a martial spirit. With this heavy sword, Ye Tian's fighting skills were greatly improved.
The intention becomes stronger and stronger.
In this battle, Ye Tian knew in his heart that he could only win, not lose. Once he lost to Lin Feng, he would never let him live. And if he really lost, his parents would have no one to take care of them, and they would be taken care of by his own people from now on.
Those enemies bully you, and you may even suffer revenge and die.
"Only by becoming a strong man in the village can I protect myself and my family. This is a life and death battle for me!"
Ye Tian's eyes were as firm as ever.
"Trash, I won't lose to you."
After Lin Feng calmed down, a strong fighting spirit burst out from his body. His sword was shining with three colors of light, and his whole body was under the defense of Yuanli. Following his words, he sneered and attacked Ye Tian.
After Ye Tian calmly blocked the sword, he found that the opponent's sword move was just a feint. He couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. At this time, Lin Feng's sword energy stabbed Ye Tian's side again. After Ye Tian drew his sword, he found
The opponent retreated immediately with one strike, and his figure became erratic.
"His cultivation is stronger than mine, and his body skills are better than mine, so he is stronger than me in terms of speed."
Ye Tian analyzed in his mind, standing still on the spot.
Lin Feng was not stupid, and he soon found out that Ye Tian's speed was far lower than his own. In this way, Lin Feng had a lot of advantages. After a series of feints, he finally took the opportunity to attack the real one.
Close sword energy.
"What a cunning guy!"
At the critical moment, Ye Tian still blocked Lin Feng's attack with his heavy sword, knowing that if he relaxed his vigilance, he would suffer heavy losses with this sword.
Lin Feng retreated with one strike, dodged, and slashed Ye Tian's back with another sword.
Ye Tian turned around to face the enemy, but the opponent dodged away again. This made Ye Tian feel a little depressed. The opponent retreated with one strike. Such tactics made him useless and useless.
The sword in Lin Feng's hand is very light, while the sharp sword in Ye Tian's hand is very heavy. Even if Ye Tian is powerful, if he competes with Lin Feng in sword speed, he will definitely be unable to sustain it over time.
"Xuan Tian Shenfa!"
Ye Tian decisively used his unique movement technique, and three figures of Ye Tian appeared on the ring at the same time. This made Lin Feng immediately fly back, and for a while he couldn't tell whether Ye Tian's body and the phantom were true or false.
Three figures rushed towards Lin Feng at the same time. Just when Lin Feng separated Ye Tian's true body, he found that Ye Tian used the same technique again, and three more clones appeared. This made Lin Feng immediately
He felt the pressure, because the three figures raised their swords to attack him at the same time.
Lin Feng snorted coldly and slashed at the figure in the middle with his sword. At this moment, the two phantoms also slashed at Lin Feng with their swords.
"How can this be!"
Lin Feng felt a sharp pain in his left and right shoulders at the same time. He never thought that Ye Tian's two phantoms could also attack. This time, due to a misjudgment, Lin Feng's left and right shoulders were severely hurt by the heavy sword.
Whoosh!
Ye Tian's figure was divided into three again, and the same three figures attacked Lin Feng. Lin Feng did not dare to be too big this time, but it was a bit difficult to deal with the three figures, because Ye Tian
His body's attack power is not inferior to his.
"If the phantom can be as powerful as my real body, then my strength will be greatly increased, and this Lin Feng will have lost his fighting ability long ago."
Ye Tian secretly thought in his heart, after using the 'Xuan Tian Shen Technique', the situation has changed drastically, and Lin Feng was gradually forced to a corner of the arena by him.
"Lin's swordsmanship!"
Lin Feng was anxious and angry. With a flick of his wrist, he directly used the family's secret skill "Lin's Sword Technique". As soon as this sword technique was used, Lin Feng's pressure suddenly decreased, because Ye Tian's clone could not block the two swords and disappeared in the air.
If you can cut off the phantom's head in the air, you can kill it with a sword.
Whoosh!
Ye Tian continued to use his clones. The main body already held the epee in both hands. Using the clone's restraint, Ye Tian's main epee fiercely attacked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight with Ye Tian. After a few blows, Lin Feng had already retreated to the edge of the ring. Ye Tian's three figures were attacking him at the same time. At this time, Lin Feng wanted to get past him.
But they were attacked by three figures of Ye Tian.
The clone entangled Lin Feng, and Ye Tian's body forced Lin Feng's body to fight with great force. Such tactics made Lin Feng extremely helpless, and it was difficult for him to take advantage of his speed.
Lin Feng tried his best to cut off the heavy sword in Ye Tian's hand, but after trying several times, he suddenly heard a sound and the 'God-Slaying Sword' in his hand was cut into two pieces by the heavy sword.
The heavy sword in Ye Tian's hand hit Lin Feng's chest hard. Lin Feng's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. A large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air. When he flew to the edge of the ring, he grabbed it with both hands.
to the edge of the arena.
"What kind of sword is he using? Why is the 'God of War Sword' broken? Isn't he a late martial artist? Why can he surpass me in strength? How did his clone do it?
Do the clones have the ability to attack?"
Lin Feng's face was pale, and there were many questions in his mind that he couldn't figure out. He clearly had the advantage of speed, but he used a set of body skills to force the opponent to the corner of the ring, and his sword broke and people flew away. This made Lin Feng extremely unwilling.
Just after Lin Feng used his strength to jump to the ring, Ye Tian had already reached the edge of the ring. For Ye Tian, he would never give his opponent any chance. With a flash of his body, three figures attacked Lin Feng at the same time.
"Damn it!"
Lin Feng was already seriously injured and lost his weapon. He knew that if he didn't dodge, he would probably be killed by Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian, what kind of sword is this, and why can it cut off my 'God-Slaying Sword'?" Lin Feng asked with one foot hooked on the edge of the ring and his body hanging upside down in the air.
"An epee without an edge, an epee without an edge."
Ye Tian replied coldly, and then slashed towards the edge of the ring with his sword. Lin Feng reluctantly let go of the ring, but was still injured by a powerful sword energy and fell under the ring screaming.