The violent battle started instantly, without any tricks. Ye Xiaobei's sword was direct and decisive, without any special skills, directly attacking Ling Feng's most deadly place.
"With the cultivation level of the Junior Martial Emperor, Young Master, this child is really a terrifying existence!" the old man at the side said.
"clang!"
Ling Feng's face was stern. Although Ye Xiaobei's attack was fierce, he was able to do it with ease.
"Haha, the talent of a junior martial emperor who is less than fourteen years old is even better than mine. Besides, he is still practicing in the secular world. How terrifying would he be in the ancient world?"
Ling Feng also laughed excitedly.
The spear in his hand was like a tiger coming out of its cage, domineering and fierce, as if there were real tiger roars, exploding in the air.
Each of his spear thrusts contained several hidden energies, forcing Ye Xiaobei to defend carefully and use all his strength.
"Xiao Bei, be careful!"
By this time, Muzixi had climbed up and shouted worriedly.
Her internal organs were shaken and she felt very uncomfortable, but she was even more worried about Ye Xiaobei's safety.
"Go to hell!"
There seemed to be a flash of red in Ye Xiaobei's eyes. He held the flying sword in his hand and slashed with a leap. The bright white light suddenly shone, and it was an extremely sharp sword energy, with killing intent, heading towards Ling Feng.
There seems to be a hint of blood-red color mixed in among it, which is very light and vague, making it invisible to people.
"Hmph, the Junior Martial Emperor wants to hurt me too."
Ling Feng snorted disdainfully and stabbed out the spear, causing the air to twist like a galloping tiger.
"Whoa!"
At this time, the faint red light suddenly passed through Ling Feng's spear and shot directly to Ling Feng's body, instantly forming a bloodstain.
There was a trace of blood on his arm.
"You actually hurt me?" Ling Feng exclaimed, his eyes flashing with light, "The junior Martial Emperor was able to hurt me. This is something that even the intermediate Martial Emperor cannot do."
"You are more powerful than I thought!"
"Only our Beidou Pavilion deserves to possess such a genius!"
Ling Feng's face was cold, and he finally became serious. On the spear, violent and terrifying internal power suddenly bloomed, and then he killed Ye Xiaobei.
Muzixi was standing aside, feeling so powerful that it was suffocating.
"boom!"
Ye Qinghuan's sword energy collided with Linghutian's Sky-Zhanking, causing a huge wave to surge around.
This mountain peak and the trees on the top of the mountain have been destroyed 10% of the time. It is full of devastation and ruins. This is the result of the battle between the two.
The top genius in the ancient world has some strength.
Although he is a high-level Martial Emperor, he has already touched the innate barrier, and his burst of strength is even more powerful than the average innate level.
"Tingyu Sword, this is the top martial art of our Wenjian Pavilion. It can cut out the powerful Tingyu Sword Qi. I have been practicing since I was a child and can cut out fifteen sword qi. Rumor has it that the senior who created Tingyu Sword can cut down instantly.
Release seventeen channels of Tingyu Sword Qi."
"And this is not the limit. The real limit is the Eighteen Paths of Listening to the Rain Sword Qi."
"This is my trump card, the killer move, fifteen sword energy, enough to defeat you!"
Linghu Tian looked cold and arrogant, staring at Ye Qinghuan, his long sword glowed with cold light, and said in a cold voice.
"Listen to the Rain Sword!"
Linghu Tian squeezed the sword technique, and instantly formed unique sword auras, forming a unique sword aura field. Linghutian's killing aura bloomed from Linghutian's body.
"Ah"
The flames of the Xuan Yan Sword burned, Ye Qinghuan looked cold and arrogant, and slowly spat out a few words: "Broken Sound Slash!"
The Xuan Yan Sword disappeared instantly, as if it had disappeared without a trace. Linghu Tian's pupils shrank. At this moment, he had already slashed out fifteen Tingyu Sword Qi, a strange sword field, and killed Ye Qinghuan.
"boom!"
At this time, the Xuanyan Sword suddenly appeared, slashing out with the sound-breaking slash, and when it met Linghutian's Tingyu Sword, it made an excited sound, like a cannonball exploding, setting off waves of waves.
"Whoa!"
At this moment, Linghutian's sword domain disappeared, but Ye Qinghuan's Xuanyan sword suddenly thrust out and killed Linghutian.
"How can it be!"
Linghu Tian's pupils shrank and he quickly turned his body to avoid it.
"Whoa!"
The Xuan Yan Sword slashed across Ling Hutian's shoulder, causing blood to flow out immediately, forming a wound that was deep enough to show the bone.
"You little bastard, you are so brave, you actually hurt our young master!"
At this time, the person holding it couldn't help it anymore and suddenly wanted to take action, but Ye Qinghuan had already been wary of him.
"Liu Feng, stop!" Linghu Tian shouted coldly and arrogantly, "I don't need you to interfere in my battle!"
Liu Feng stared at Ye Qinghuan indifferently, but also returned behind Linghutian.
"Okay, very good, no one has been able to hurt me for a long time, come again!" Linghu Tian said coldly and arrogantly.
"idiot!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and he was already impatient in his heart.
"No time to waste with you!"
At this time, Ye Qinghuan suddenly started to squeeze the sword skills, and the Xuan Yan Sword bloomed with a strange light.
"This is this?" Linghu Tian exclaimed in surprise. Ye Qinghuan's sword technique seemed somewhat familiar.
One way, two ways, five ways, ten ways... fifteen ways, sixteen ways!
"This is Tingyujian, how can you listen to Yujian? You have actually activated sixteen sword energies!" Linghutian shouted in shock.
However, Ye Qinghuan did not stop yet and continued to pinch and control with his spiritual consciousness. For Ye Qinghuan, there was no difficulty at all.
Seventeen ways!
"This is a state that the creator of Tingyu Sword can achieve, how is it possible!" Linghu Tian exclaimed again, greatly shocked.
However.
Ye Qinghuan hasn't stopped yet.
Route 18!
A total of eighteen Tingyu Sword Qi formed a sword field, which was perfect and contained endless murderous intent, which was extremely terrifying.
"This, this is impossible!" Linghutian couldn't accept it.
The Eighteen Paths of Listening to Rain Sword Qi that no one has ever achieved were actually created by this guy, which he couldn't accept.
His pride and his swordsmanship suffered a huge blow at this moment.
His arrogance is gone!
At this moment, Linghu Tian was frightened again. His pupils shrank and his body trembled violently, as if he had seen a monster.
I saw that the young man was still continuing, he did not stop.
Nineteen ways!
Nineteen Ways of Listening to the Rain Sword Qi.
"Is this what you call Tingyu Sword? It's a very simple move, just let him finish you!" Ye Qinghuan said indifferently.
Under the horrified looks of Linghu Tian and Liu Feng, Ye Qinghuan actually squeezed a sword energy again, forming a huge sword field.
Perfect!
Ye Qinghuan's sword field was simply perfect and unimaginably terrifying. The sword field formed by twenty Tingyu swords, with endless killing power, crashed towards Linghu Tian.