Chapter 805: The situation shakes the night and the night eleven
The first person to notice this abnormality was the innocent monk with a face as calm as an ancient well. The bright light in his eyes flashed, followed by the old dog and the Hua Qiniang. Their eyes flashed with surprise, and then
Calmness returned again. Many people had not noticed this abnormality. They thought that Ye Yinfeng was about to die under the transformed spear in the hands of the second son of the Ye family in Yeming Palace. They were still sighing in their hearts.
With.
The ones who were closer were naturally the group of disciples from Ye Ming Palace. They watched unblinkingly as the spear pierced the chest of the blue-shirted boy like lightning, and then the spear was fixed on the blue-shirted boy.
However, there was no trace of blood on the boy's chest. They opened their mouths wide and could hardly believe that this was real, because Ye Feiyu's blow could be said to be flawless, and it was like a stroke of genius. Who else in the world could do this?
Can't dodge that magical blow.
Ye Qianyou's clenched palms couldn't help but loosen, and his face changed a few times. He didn't expect Ye Yinfeng to be able to escape from this fatal blow. He knew that the spear in Ye Feiyu's hand was stabbing him.
It was the afterimage of Ye Yinfeng, but he was secretly thinking about it in his heart. This attack was almost perfect in terms of timing and tactics. Even he could not avoid this attack, but Ye Yinfeng did
It's here. And it also left an afterimage, being stabbed by the spear. This kind of movement is so terrifying.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, and many people did not react. But just when the spear formed from condensation in Ye Feiyu's hand pierced Ye Yinfeng's body, a figure slowly emerged from behind Ye Feiyu.
appeared. It was a blue-shirted figure who appeared silently behind Ye Feiyu like a ghost. The iron sword in his hand was like an ordinary iron sword, but there was no trace of it around him.
The breath fluctuated. A bright light shot out from the star-like eyes, and the iron sword in his hand pointed at Ye Feiyu's back.
Seeing this scene in front of them, many people reacted. They did not expect that Ye Yinfeng appeared behind Ye Feiyu at that moment. The speed and movement skills were simply incredible. But the fact was in front of them.
Before their eyes, the battle situation reversed once again. Everyone held their breath, their hearts were already in their throats, and they were even more nervous than the two people fighting at the scene.
When Ye Feiyu discovered that what was stabbed was just the afterimage of Ye Yinfeng, he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart, but at that moment he could hardly feel the presence of Ye Yinfeng, which made him feel inexplicably.
With a tight decision, he moved sideways to his right, but as soon as he moved his steps, he felt a terrifying crisis coming, and a cold sword intent struck him.
It was shrouded, and the sword intent came from behind him, making him unable to move easily.
Soon he felt the presence of Ye Yinfeng, who actually appeared behind him. He also felt that the majestic sword intent condensed a powerful sword light and locked him. No matter how he moved, Ye Yinfeng appeared behind him.
The iron sword in Yinfeng's hand could stab him easily. He made one mistake after another, and Ye Feiyu felt a layer of dense sweat oozing out from his forehead. He kept adjusting his breath, and made two consecutive mistakes.
The second formation of Qi Condensation consumed more than half of the Qi in his body, and he could no longer continue to condense Qi and take shape.
Ye Yinfeng's face remained calm, and the iron sword in his hand condensed with a ghostly light. The breath all over his body surged, and his mind became as calm as water. The iron sword in his hand condensed the sword intent.
It became more and more powerful. The sword light condensed, and a black line emerged from the iron sword. A sword cry was like a dragon roaring and a phoenix chanting, spreading between the heaven and the earth, and suddenly there was a light that destroyed the heaven and the earth.
The momentum spread out around the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand as the center.
Suddenly, the sword intent criss-crossed, locking Ye Feiyu tightly, and a brilliant sword light condensed on the iron sword, and the aura around Ye Yinfeng had risen to the extreme. He moved
, the iron sword in his hand made a sharp sound as it broke through the air, and the iron sword turned into a ray of light and electric current and stabbed Ye Feiyu. Ye Yinfeng's body has merged with the sword, and he is the iron sword, and
The iron sword is also his. The light of the sword is like lightning and its power is like a rainbow. The light shining on the sword is a bit more dazzling than the slanting sun.
Ye Feiyu's expression changed, and he stepped hard, and suddenly a violent force spurted out from the ice surface, and countless pieces of broken ice surged up from the ice surface. The ice cubes turned into
One after another, powerful arrows rushed towards Ye Yinfeng, who had become one with the sword. But the ice was still ice. Even if Ye Feiyu's cold and unique Qi was condensed on the ice, it was still blocked by it.
The sword light tore open, and the sword light flashed, and it was in front of Ye Feiyu's eyes in an instant.
There is only that dazzling sword light between the sky and the earth. In the large square and on the vast ice surface, there is only that earth-shattering sword light. The broken ice that splashes like arrows has not yet touched the sword.
The light was shattered by the sword energy rolled up by the sword light, and the ice cubes turned into wisps of white mist floating under the soft sunlight. The sword light became faster and faster, so fast that only one line could be seen.
A long line of white light shot away.
The flowing light of the sword was like a line between heaven and earth, stabbing Ye Feiyu with an astonishing momentum. However, Ye Feiyu, the second son of the Ye family, could only avoid the sharp edge and retreat again. Every time he took a step back, there would be a rush.
The ice cubes shot towards the flowing sword light like a rain of arrows. Wherever the sword light went, a wisp of white mist appeared. As soon as the ice cubes like arrow rain touched the sword light, they melted into
Wisps of white mist. Ye Feiyu's face became very ugly, and there was a hint of anxiety in his dark gray pupils.
He couldn't help but slap his hands in the air, and the rolling cold air rolled up the cold wave between heaven and earth and rushed toward the sword light, but as soon as the cold air touched the sword light, it immediately melted away. And he was already there.
After retreating dozens of steps, he retreated further but was already outside the square. There was even a hint of unwillingness on his face. He did not expect that the sword light, which was like a maggot attached to the bone, was so powerful.
Lock him tightly and make it impossible for him to escape.
One person stumbled slightly under his feet, but he didn't know whether it was because Ye Feiyu's feet slipped or because of a horrifying fear rising in his heart. At the moment of his movement, the sword light reached him instantly like a penetrating rainbow.
A chilling fatal crisis enveloped his chest, and he felt the real aura of death. An expression of unwilling despair appeared on his face, and the cold aura around him also became extremely cold.
Feeling sluggish, he seemed to have given up resisting and allowed Ye Yinfeng's sword to strike like lightning.
The battle situation went through twists and turns, and it changed again. No one expected that Ye Feiyu, who had the upper hand, was running around in embarrassment. And Ye Yinfeng's sword light that merged with the sword was even more powerful.
The sword light that turned into a ray of light even divided the world like heaven and earth. In everyone's eyes, there was only that sword light that was as fast as lightning, without heaven and earth, without everything.
Regarding Ye Yinfeng's reversal, many people looked in disbelief. After all, Ye Feiyu's strength was too strong. He was a master in the Heaven Realm, and Ye Yinfeng was only in the Near Heaven Realm at best.
, it has not reached the point of condensing Qi and transforming into form. The Near Heaven Realm and the Ultimate Heaven Realm can be said to be a watershed on the road of martial arts cultivation. Some people have difficulty breaking through the Near Heaven Realm throughout their lives, because this is not only a matter of cultivation, but also a matter of cultivation.
It is related to the cultivation of the state of mind.
The sword light is like penetrating through the darkness. The sword light drowns the brilliance of heaven and earth. The sword light is like a sigh of time, stabbing through the gap between the white horses. Time and space have no restraints on it. There is only one thing left between heaven and earth.
With this sword light, Ye Yinfeng transformed into a sword, and what he held was the sword intention in his heart, the sword intention that transformed all things into Taoism, and Taoism transformed into nature. This kind of sword intention was as broad-minded as absorbing hundreds of rivers and thousands of mountains.
Lightning flashed with shocking power.
Ye Feiyu seemed to have forgotten to resist. The dark gray light in his pupils seemed to disappear at this moment, and the clear star-like light appeared in his pupils again. His face
The horrified expression on his face also changed at that moment, becoming very calm, as if he had seen through life and death. He watched calmly as the lightning-like sword light stabbed towards his chest, a foot long.
, nine feet, five feet, and finally the sword light was only one foot away from his chest.
A smile appeared on Ling Tianyun's face, as if he was relieved of a huge burden. He knew that Ye Yinfeng had never let him down. Although there were twists and turns this time, Ye Yinfeng still took the initiative in the battle.
In his hand, that sword should be Ye Yinfeng's biggest trump card. He looked at Ye Feiyu again. For some reason, when he saw Ye Feiyu's calm face, his heart trembled inexplicably.
It was as if a bad premonition suddenly came into his mind, and at this moment, Ye Bafeng's sword light had already reached Ye Feiyu's chest.
But at this moment, Ye Feiyu's unwilling expression changed instantly and became very calm, and his gray eyes became as clear as a spring. With a flash of sword light, Ye Yinfeng's body and sword merged into one, only
A shadow was left between the sky and the earth. The sword light reached Ye Feiyu's chest in an instant. The surrounding area contained the sword intent condensed by Ye Yinfeng's body and sword. The sword intent was majestic and
He stood up and enveloped Ye Feiyu, making him unable to move even half a minute.
Even so, Ye Feiyu shot out a cold light from his eyes. The light was better than Pluto's eyes filled with the aura of death. The cold light could freeze almost everything in the world, leaving nothing unfrozen.
The force moved toward the sword light. At the same time as Ye Feiyu's eyes changed, his right hand suddenly stretched forward. He stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and brought the two fingers together to gently attack the sword light.
The incoming sword light flickered away.
The aura around Ye Feiyu changed. With the pointing of that finger, the condensed cold air around him was like ten thousand years of black ice. The cold air spread out in all directions with the force of sweeping the world. And that finger, even more
Stirring up a finger light that is more powerful and destructive, he dominates the world, he looks down on all living beings, and he has the majesty of life and death over everything in the world. This is the unparalleled majesty of Pluto.
There was no sharp sound of breaking through the air with that finger. That finger was just like an ordinary finger. However, the power of that finger was stronger than that of cracking mountains and cracking rocks. That finger seemed to rise from the underworld. That finger
The condensed power seemed to make time stand still. The finger ignored the limitations of space and accidentally clicked on the iron sword that condensed into a sword light. Ye Feiyu's face was calm and solemn, and he gently
He pointed out the group, and he had a casual and unrestrained demeanor like scolding Fang Qiu, but from his body there was a more terrifying and ruthless disregard for all living beings.
"Ruthless finger-cutting!" Ye Qianyou's expression changed. He naturally saw that the fingering technique used by Ye Feiyu was Ye Ming Palace's unheralded technique of 'ruthless finger-cutting'. For this ruthless finger-cutting technique,
He felt the same power. If his father, King Nighthawk, hadn't come to help last time, he would have been injured by the power of that finger. But at this time, Ye Feiyu's ruthless finger amputation was even more powerful, almost
It was dozens of times larger than the previous finger. Naturally, he did not have the confidence to take that finger. Even if he wanted to avoid that finger, it was not easy.
There was no emotion in Ye Feiyu's eyes that looked indifferent to all sentient beings. He gently pointed out that finger, and a huge force that penetrated the sky burst out from that finger, towards
The sword light rushed away. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were eclipsed. The power of that finger even made Ye Yinfeng feel the breath of death, and the sword light couldn't help but pause.