Ye Fei waved his Iron Cutting Sword, like lightning, the ten swords merged into one, and directly collided with Ye Lang's Wind Slash, even though Ye Lang's realm was very high. It was four levels higher than Ye Fei's.
But the Thirteenth Sword Style is a Xuan-level swordsmanship. There is no swordsmanship stronger than it in the entire Black Rock City. Thirteen times a critical strike is not something that a mere Ye Lang can withstand. The sky is full of yellow sand.
Together with the sword in his hand, they were all chopped into pieces by Ye Fei's sword. His body was still staggering and he was forced to take four or five steps back.
The gossip among the Ye family disciples suddenly stopped, and they all looked like ducks with their eyes wide open, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.
The second level of martial arts was against the sixth level of martial arts. Instead, Ye Lang, who was at the sixth level of martial arts, was forced back by a sword, and even the sword in his hand was cut off. What exactly is going on?
"Thirteen Sword Styles, trash. How could you learn the Thirteen Sword Styles? This is not true. I am definitely hallucinating. No one in the Ye family has been able to understand that sword technique for hundreds of years. Why, why is this trash like this?
Able to understand!" Ye Lang was unwilling, very unwilling, and looked at Ye Fei with eyes full of shock and fear.
"What, the Thirteen Styles of Sword! The only Xuan-level martial arts treasured by my Ye family, didn't the elders say that no one can master that martial arts?"
"Could it be said that Brother Fei has not only recovered his Dantian, but his talent has also returned! He is even stronger than three years ago!"
Thinking of this possibility, the children of the Ye family were almost scared to death. Three years ago, Ye Fei was already so talented that he shocked the entire Black Rock City.
Now after three years of living a useless life, Ye Fei not only has not been defeated, but his talent has become even more terrifying than three years ago. He can even easily learn the thirteen sword moves that no one in the Ye family has mastered.
What is genius?
This is true genius!
Even if he has been dormant for three years, once he rises, no one can block his dazzling light!
"No, it's impossible. This must be a lie. Ye Fei, I don't believe that you, a loser, can comprehend the Thirteen Sword Styles. You couldn't do it three years ago, and it's even more impossible for you three years later! Tell me, how do you practice?
What kind of evil skill!" Ye Lang roared. It was hard for him to accept that his sworn brother, who had been trampled under his feet as a waste, could one day turn around.
The thick jealousy made Ye Lang impatient to get the answer. When Ye Fei wasn't paying attention, Ye Lang smiled coldly, suddenly grabbed someone's sword, and quickly aimed it at Ye Fei, striking him again.
"Trash, go to hell. I won't let you rise. Ye Fei, just die here as a trash for the rest of your life."
"Idiot! You were no match for me just now. Do you think that with a different sword, you can defeat me?" Ye Fei shook his head slightly as he looked at Ye Lang who rushed towards him crazily.
The attack was merciless and did not give Ye Lang a chance to use his second sword. The thirteen sword moves instantly exploded, with a total of thirteen critical strikes. Not only did the sword in Ye Lang's hand instantly shatter into thirteen pieces.
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puff!
The sword flashed!
Ye Fei's sword cut off Ye Lang's sword-holding hand from the shoulder to the root on the spot. Ye Lang rolled on the ground in pain, and all the jealousy in his heart turned into deep fear.
"Why, why are you so strong? It was like this three years ago. Even if I practice until I am exhausted, I still can't catch up with you. It will be like this three years later. You have become a waste and I still can't compare to you!"
Ye Lang looked confused, and the severe pain of his broken arm made his face distorted.
"You don't understand the world of genius! Have you finished talking? After talking, you can be on your way!" Ye Fei looked cold, holding the bloody sword and looking down at Ye Lang.
Ye Lang was finally afraid. He was so scared that he wet his crotch on the spot.
Before Ye Fei's sword fell, Ye Lang knelt down in front of Ye Fei with a puff, slapped himself hard with his only intact hand, and cried bitterly: "Brother Fei, I am not a human being, I am a wolf-hearted person.
I'm worse than a beast, but I didn't mean to betray my adoptive father and you. I was forced by Ye Tianxiong and his son. Please, for the sake of my adoptive father, just go around me once."
Ye Lang is very afraid of death. In order to survive, let alone kneel down, even if Ye Fei asks him to eat shit, he will eat it without hesitation.
"Shut up, you still have the nerve to mention my father!"
Ye Lang's words directly touched Ye Fei's point of anger. He struck Ye Lang's face with his sword, causing a long bloody mouth to appear on Ye Lang's face, and even the bones were exposed.
Even so, Ye Fei did not show mercy at all. Out of rage, he immediately stabbed Ye Jian in the face with another sword and roared.
"Beast, have you forgotten? When you were five years old, you had no father or mother. You ran to the garbage dump hungry and fought with wild dogs to eat garbage. In the end, you were almost bitten to death by wild dogs. It was your father who took pity on you and adopted you.
, I will name you Ye Lang, and let you enjoy the same identity and status as me, the young master of the Ye family!"
"Have you forgotten that when you were ten years old, the family found out that your Dantian was only at the second level of yellow level? It was my sister who, regardless of the cold poison in her body, gave her all the cultivation resources the family gave her.
You, that silly girl, even saved all her monthly pocket money just to buy you a magical elixir that can improve your talent!"
"Have you forgotten that three years ago, I was favored by the elders of Tianxuan Sect, and when I wanted to take him to the sect for training, I was afraid that if you left, you would be weak and would be bullied, so I sent the elders to me directly.
A whole bottle of intermediate elixirs is given to you!"
"Without our father and son, Ye Lang, with your rubbish qualifications, you could reach the sixth level of martial arts so quickly, but how did you treat us? I don't blame you for taking away all the property my father left before his body was cold.
you!"
"I have become a useless person and been bullied. If you don't take action, I won't blame you! Even if you just wanted to take action, destroy my Dantian and make me a useless person again, I don't blame you!"
"But you should never, never should, put your thoughts on my sister. Who are you? You dare to think wrong about my sister. Do you think this beast should die?"
Every time Ye Fei said something, the long sword in his hand would stab Ye Lang's body. When he finished speaking, Ye Fei's hands and legs had all been cut off by Ye Fei, especially Ye Lang's
His face was scratched beyond recognition by Ye Fei, and it was no longer possible to tell that he was still the same person.
Such a cruel and cruel method, not to mention that Ye Lang was so frightened that he went crazy and could only lie on the ground and scream wildly. Those children of the Ye family were scared to death.
There were five people in total, and they were too frightened to move at the same time. Yellow urine flowed down their trousers and onto the grass.
thump!
In the end, they all couldn't bear the pressure. Under Ye Fei's fierce eyes, they collapsed on the ground and slapped themselves desperately: "Brother Fei, we were wrong, we are not human, we are not as good as pigs and dogs, but we
He’s just an accomplice!”
"Yes, Young Master Fei, Ye Wei and Ye Long ordered us to bully you. They are both young masters of the family. Ye Wei is a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, and Ye Long is the number one genius in the family. We cannot afford to offend them.