"I should be asking you this, Yi Yuntian, where did you practice this kind of swordsmanship?" Yi Feng took a deep breath, and the skills in his body were running, quickly restoring his own strength.
Although Jinghong's fourth sword, Qiankun Sword, is not very powerful, it is an extremely powerful assassination sword and consumes a lot of energy. After using it dozens of times with Yi Feng's current strength, he is already close to exhaustion.
However, he possesses a cheating artifact like the Conferred God Tower. The divine power in the Conferred God Tower is almost invisible, injected into Yifeng's dantian, and then converted into source power, which travels through the meridians and quickly restores Yi Feng's state.
This kind of recovery effect is even more powerful than taking the best recovery pill.
"Impossible, Elder Ye said that he has never taught this kind of swordsmanship to others, and it is impossible for anyone to learn it!" Yi Yuntian murmured, his face changing.
"Yi Yuntian, is the Elder Ye you call Ye Jinghong?" Yi Feng's eyes lit up and he asked.
"As expected, you know, Yi Feng, who are you? When did you practice the Jinghong Sword Technique? This is simply impossible!" Yi Yuntian was already a little crazy, staring at Yi Feng, and his face became pale.
Turn red.
Seeing Yi Yuntian's state, Yi Feng frowned slightly. He could tell that Yi Yuntian was not pretending.
Yi Feng also had some doubts in his heart. It had only been more than half a year since Ye Jinghong left the Conferred God Tower, but he was able to let Yi Yuntian practice the Fourth Jinghong Sword. This speed was much faster than his previous life.
Many, although Yi Feng can now cast the fourth sword, he has already understood the sword moves. If he now has the cultivation level of God, he can even cast all the Nine Jinghong Swords, and Yi Feng does not need to practice at all.
"Yi Yuntian, you own the Four Elephant Cauldron and master the art of Tianfu. Can you recognize Danhunzi and Lord Tianfu?" Yi Feng said.
"You...you actually even know about Elder Danhunzi and Lord Tianfu!" Yi Yuntian's expression changed again, and his eyes flickered.
"Yi Yuntian, what kind of force is your Destruction Saint Sect? Why do the three of you exist?" Yi Feng asked again with burning eyes.
"Yi Feng, if you want to know about my mission to destroy the Holy Sect, let me tell you the details first. Who are you?" Yi Yuntian's originally ferocious expression gradually returned to calm. A black light appeared on his body, and he wore a pair of black armor.
attached to the body.
"Demon-eating armor? Yi Yuntian, since you don't tell me, I have to capture you first and use the soul-searching technique." The aura on Yi Feng's body rose again.
"As I thought, Yi Feng, I also want to know about you." Yi Yuntian raised the Jinghong Sword in his hand again, and this time its breath changed, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded all around, like a miserable purgatory.
.
At this time, Yi Yuntian no longer planned to use the Jinghong Sword Technique, but the magic method.
"Devouring the Demon Sword Technique?" Yi Feng's expression changed. The Demon Devouring Sword Technique was inherited from Thousand Souls. In his previous life, Yi Feng also practiced it. Although its power was not as powerful as the Jinghong Sword Technique, this Demon Devouring Sword Technique
It contains the aura of magic, which can corrode the opponent's spiritual power, constantly weaken the opponent during the fight, and can also continuously devour the opponent's power. It can be said that if it is a protracted battle, this Demon-Eating Sword Technique is better than the Jinghong Sword Technique.
"Yi Feng, take another move from me!" Yi Yuntian shouted, and his body rose into the air, like a roc spreading its wings. From top to bottom, he stabbed Yi Feng with a sword. On the tip of his sword, there was a huge
A black dragon appeared, carrying a corrosive smell and rushing towards Yi Feng.
The Demon-Eating Sword Technique performed by Yi Yuntian contains strong demonic energy. If ordinary people are eroded by the demonic energy, their strength will be greatly affected. However, for Yi Feng, it has no effect at all. Yi Feng has no effect on the Demon-Eating Sword Technique.
He is extremely familiar with it and knows its weakness. This weakness is exactly the righteous technique he cultivates, the Infinite Art.
Yi Feng turned over and put away the Five Elements Sword and took out the Four Elephant Stick.
The skills in Yi Feng's body are running, the aura changes, and a holy aura fills the surrounding area.
"Holy Buddha slays demons, slays demons with a stick!"
Yi Feng performed the fourth move of Wuliang Jue, which was also a magical skill using a weapon, the Demon-Slaying Stick.
He came out with a stick and faced Yi Yuntian.
On the four-elephant sticks, Buddhist sounds were chanted, and countless Sanskrit words spread out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers. Wherever they passed, the evil spirits dissipated. The Sanskrit words enveloped the black dragon, and the black dragon only persisted for half a breath before dissipating.
No shadow.
Yi Yuntian's expression changed. He felt extremely uncomfortable with the aura of the Infinite Art. The demonic energy in his body was also suppressed, and the power of the Demon Devouring Sword Technique he used was no longer 70%.
Before the sword and stick could be exchanged, Yi Yuntian dodged back.
Yi Feng, on the other hand, refused to give in when he gained the upper hand. He waved his four elephant sticks into the wind, stepped on a swimming dragon, and followed Yi Yuntian.
However, because the magic power in his body was suppressed, Yi Yuntian did not dare to confront Yi Feng head-on, and could only keep dodging. His body movements were like wind and lightning, changing rapidly.
Although the two were evenly matched before, Yi Feng now had a slight upper hand. The magic power that Yi Yuntian relied on became an obstacle and was suppressed by Yi Feng.
"This Yi Feng can really fight against Yi Yuntian!" Xuan Qianying's face turned slightly red, and she looked at this scene with joy in her eyes. After all, she was on Yi Feng's side. The strength shown by Yi Feng surprised Xuan Qianying.
with surprise.
If Yi Feng wins, they will be able to survive. However, thinking of his relationship with Yi Feng, Xuan Qianying's face becomes gloomy again. Yi Feng killed Bai Yuchuan and has already established a grudge with the Bai tribe. As the holy son of the Xuan tribe, he
If he gets too close to Yi Feng, it will bring trouble to the Xuan clan.
"Perhaps Bai Yuchuan's death can be blamed on Yi Yuntian. Anyway, there is no evidence to prove the death." An idea suddenly appeared in Xuan Qianying's mind, which shocked her, and her face became a little hot. Unknowingly,
Yi Feng has become special in her heart.
Bang!
At this time, there was a muffled sound, the space shook, and Xuan Qianying came back to his senses and looked at the field.
In the field, Yi Feng and Yi Yuntian finally fought again. This time, Yi Feng vomited blood and was injured, but Yi Yuntian was unharmed.
At this time, Yi Yuntian's face turned red and ferocious, the aura on his body was rioting, and the demonic energy was entangled. Behind him, a huge black shadow stood in the space like a giant.
The black shadow has a strong demonic aura, and the entire void seems to be unable to withstand this demonic aura and is on the verge of collapse.
"The Saint-Destroying Demon Lord!" Seeing the huge black figure that appeared, Yi Feng's face became extremely solemn. He did not expect that Yi Yuntian actually had a clone of the Saint-Destroying Demon Lord. Although it was just a breath, it
It contains unparalleled power. After all, the Saint-Destroying Demon Lord is the true pinnacle of power in heaven and earth. No matter how he restrains the demonic energy with the immeasurable techniques he performs, he cannot restrain the breath of the Saint-Destroying Demon Lord.
"Yi Feng, you are proud of yourself for being able to push me to this point. I am not afraid to tell you that my master's aura is my trump card. Not to mention that you are a small psychic realm, even if you are at the peak of Danyuan realm.
You can’t kill me either, so just go die now.”
Yi Yuntian's face was full of murderous intent, and the huge figure behind him continued to transmit power to Yi Yuntian, and the entire space became dim.
The demonic energy roared and was eerie.
Before Yi Yuntian really made a move, Yi Feng felt suffocated. He knew that with the help of the power of the Demon Lord of Life and Destruction, Yi Yuntian could no longer resist.
"Are we really going to die here?" Yi Feng raised his head and looked at the black figure, with a look of reluctance on his face.
At this moment, Yi Feng's expression suddenly changed, he stretched out his palm, and the Tianji Compass appeared in his hand.
The compass emitted light, and the pointer continued to rotate, and finally its needle pointed at the huge figure, and Yi Feng also felt a very familiar aura from this huge figure.