Five hundred and sixtieth chapters a sword burning the sky
The ancestor of the Zhao family was floating in the sky, looking at Ye Fei condescendingly, as if looking at a trapped animal in a cage, and said coldly: "Ye Fei, this is your last chance, hand over the Phoenix Blood Sword, I think you are young and ignorant, but I can still forgive you.
Your offense..."
"Old man, shut up. If you want to fight, just fight. Why talk so much nonsense!"
Ye Fei's anger sank into his dantian, and he interrupted the Zhao family ancestor's words with a cold shout. Many Zhao family warriors were shocked at this, feeling that Ye Fei was too arrogant.
Facing the elite power of their entire Zhao family, even Liu Chaoyang was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word. Who are you, Ye Fei, to talk to your ancestors like this?
The ancestor of the Zhao family, who had been putting on airs just now, pretending to be a master, and pretending to be aloof, now turned blue with anger, "I see that you are the genius of the Northern Territory, and I kindly give you face, but you don't want it, forget it, invincible
, you go up and kill this arrogant person for me!"
The ancestor of the Zhao family was very cunning. He was afraid that Ye Fei had the Phoenix Blood Sword. Before he knew Ye Fei's specific strength, he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he tried to trick Ye Fei into handing over the Phoenix Blood Sword before taking action.
, seeing that Ye Fei was not fooled.
The old man's evil plan failed, so he came up with another plan. He simply asked Zhao Wudi to step forward and test Ye Fei's strength again. Zhao Wudi couldn't wait to do this.
Hearing this, he laughed ferociously, and a surprisingly cold sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He licked the edge of the knife bloodthirstyly and said, "Ye Fei, come out and fight. I will let you see with your own eyes how you were trampled under my feet."
"How can you be so courageous as a defeated general? I really don't know where you got the courage to show up in front of me." Ye Fei said coldly and sarcastically.
"Ye Fei! You are looking for death!" Zhao Wudi was furious. Without outsiders present, he would not pretend to be an elder.
A flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes, Zhao Wudi slashed his hand and attacked Ye Fei with a single blow. Other Zhao family warriors also stood around, completely surrounding Ye Fei. They all looked at Ye Fei with death eyes. Obviously
, the Zhao family came here today just to kill people and seize treasures.
Ye Fei's eyes flashed with a strong look of anger. Originally, he saw that these people were of the same clan as Zhao Qianjun, so he didn't want to go too far. But, the Zhao family was really pushing people too hard.
"That's all, since you are looking for death, I will help you!" Ye Fei's body showed a shocking anger.
At this moment, Liu Chaoyang, who was not paying attention to anyone, suddenly made up his mind. He suddenly rushed in front of Ye Fei and rushed towards the warriors of the Zhao family. He even slapped Ye Fei's body back hard.
Zhao Wudi was shocked: "Liu Chaoyang, are you crazy?" He was not worried about Liu Chaoyang's life or death, but he coveted Liu Feiyan's beauty and ability.
If he catches Liu Chaoyang and turns around to force the Liu family, he will not only get the Phoenix Blood Sword, but he may also get the woman Liu Feiyan.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wudi hurriedly restrained his strength. But Liu Chaoyang did not care, and the true energy in his body enveloped everyone in the Zhao family.
"Brother Ye, leave quickly! Go back and tell my sister that I am dead, but I die with honor!"
Forehead!
Ye Fei's head was covered with black lines. He really couldn't see how glorious it was for Liu Chaoyang to die like this. "But this guy is a cheater and a good person. It would be a pity to die."
Immediately, Ye Fei decided something, suddenly took out something, threw it to Liu Chaoyang and said: "Liu Chaoyang, let the others leave it to you. I will deal with the ancestors of the Zhao family and Zhao Wudi."
At this time, there were already masters from the Zhao family, preparing to besiege Liu Chaoyang. Suddenly he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. Liu Chaoyang didn't care what Ye Fei gave him. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and swung it forward fiercely.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Just like chopping melons and vegetables, the three tenth-level martial arts kings of the Zhao family were instantly killed by Liu Chaoyang. Only then did Liu Chaoyang see clearly that what he was holding was actually the Phoenix Blood Sword!
"I'll go, Brother Ye gave me a sacred weapon!" Liu Chaoyang was so frightened that he almost threw the Phoenix Blood Sword away.
boom!
The Zhao family warriors present were so shocked that their eyes turned red. What, a sacred weapon? Shouldn’t what they came to rob be the Phoenix Blood Sword, the embryo of a sacred weapon?
The ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, God bless me, this is the time when my Zhao family is in great prosperity. I am invincible. I will go out with all my strength and kill Ye Fei at all costs!"
At this time, the ancestor of the Zhao family no longer paid attention to Ye Fei. All his energy was focused on the Phoenix Blood Sword. This was a sacred weapon. With it, the strength of the entire Zhao family would increase at least ten times.
.If this holy weapon can be refined, the ancestor of the Zhao family will be able to forcibly enter the twelfth level of the Martial Saint.
That is the realm of the Martial Saint.
Just thinking about it, despite the calmness of the ancestor of the Zhao family, his body was trembling with excitement at this time, and a strong look of greed could not be suppressed in his eyes.
Not to mention the other warriors of the Zhao family, when they learned that the Phoenix Blood Sword had become a sacred weapon, they all rushed towards Liu Chaoyang like crazy.
"Liu Chaoyang, put down the sacred artifact. Such a treasure is beyond the control of your little Liu family."
"Brother Ye, what should I do?"
Liu Chaoyang was about to cry. He knew that he had always been a cheat, but this time, he felt like he had been cheated by Ye Fei.
"Hang on!"
Ye Fei only gave three words, and then rushed towards Zhao Wudi like lightning.
"Junior, you are seeking death. Today, I, Zhao Wudi, will step on your body and return to the position of genius!" Zhao Wudi was furious. With his wisdom, he could certainly see that Ye Fei deliberately took out the sacred weapon and transferred it.
Pay attention to everyone so that you can get a chance to fight him alone.
But Zhao Wudi is not afraid at all. He came prepared this time, and he has the embryo of the Zhao family's sacred weapon in his hand. "I don't believe it. As a former genius, I, Zhao Wudi, also have the embryo of the sacred weapon in my hand. I still have the embryo of the sacred weapon in my hand."
I can’t beat a junior like you!”
The heaven and earth collapse, and the nebula is destroyed!
Boom!
Zhao Wudi's whole body exuded a blazing sword light. With the blessing of the embryo of the holy weapon, Zhao Wudi had faint signs of stepping into the realm of the invincible Martial King. Boundless hegemony filled all directions, and the bright sword light filled the starry sky.
All will be torn apart.
"What a Zhao Wudi. He is just the embryo of a holy weapon. His strength has been improved so horribly." Feeling the light of the sword in front of him, Ye Fei's eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not flinch. He was vaguely interested.
I feel that I am only stronger than Zhao Wudi now. The process of comprehending the Burning Sky Style appeared subconsciously in front of Ye Fei's eyes.
boom!
A ball of blazing fire burned from Ye Fei's palm, and with a roar, it turned into a huge flaming sword. I, Ye Fei, grabbed it with both hands and swept it forward.
The Sword of Heavenly Destruction, the Burning Heaven Style!
Boom!
The raging fire covered the entire sky, and also covered all Zhao Wudi's swords. Everyone showed a look of fear under Ye Fei's sword.
"One sword burns the sky! It turned out to be one sword burning the sky, the real emperor...swordsmanship..." Zhao Wudi's eyes widened in horror, and he watched helplessly as the embryo of the holy weapon in his hand melted under the fierce fire.
Turned into ashes, his body and soul were all burned to pieces by a flaming sword.
The fight was just one move, and Zhao Wudi, the former genius of the Northern Territory, has been burned to ashes! (To be continued)