Widths of purple-red qi danced around Ye Feng, intertwined with the qi released by Qian Mo.
Hissing, murderous intent is everywhere!
"Ye Feng, it seems that you will not cry until you see the coffin! Humph, all the people who are qualified to step into my Qian family are amazing people, and all of them are unparalleled people. If you want to see my father,
You have to prove that you have the qualifications!" Qian Mo's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.
Today, Ye Feng said bluntly that he represented the face of the master of the Great Xia Dynasty, so he could not forcibly expel him, otherwise this would be equivalent to provoking the majesty of His Majesty!
Qian Mo remembered the scene when he saw the Majesty last time, and got goosebumps all over his body.
"Haha, Qian Shao, how can I prove that I am qualified?" Ye Feng sneered and glanced at Qian Mo with contempt.
This unconcealed contempt made Qian Mo angry. Blue veins raised on his face, twisted together, staring at Ye Feng: "I have a friend who practices swordsmanship. It is rumored that Mr. Ye has no exception in swordsmanship.
, As long as Mr. Ye can block my friend's sword, Mr. Ye may be qualified to enter my Qian family. If Mr. Ye can't even block this sword, he should go back and forth from wherever he goes. Don't come out and show his eyes!"
"A sword?"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his spiritual sense dispersed, and he had already sensed a terrifying sword intent.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng nodded: "Since that's the case, please draw the sword!"
"Ye Feng, you're sure! My friend has never lived under the sword! If you die here, don't blame me!" Qian Mo sneered. He didn't like Ye Feng very much and wanted to do so.
Kill him immediately.
But now Ye Feng has a special identity and must be famous if he wants to kill Ye Feng!
"I'm sure!"
Ye Feng opened his five fingers and held the Yanhuang Great Sword: "If I, Ye Feng, can't even stop a sword, it's a pity to die, and it has nothing to do with anyone!"
"good!"
Qian Mo's face was happy: "Mr. Augustine, come out and let Ye Feng understand what swordsmanship is!"
As soon as the words fell, a tall man shrouded under the sword aura came to Qian Mo step by step, raised his eyelids, and looked at Ye Feng with extremely cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Augustin? It's him! The descendant that the Pope in the United Nations attaches most importance to! The heir to the next pope! He is actually here!"
"Rumored that Augustine is in charge of the Sword of Judgment, with countless faith powers, and is powerful enough to kill the half-step emperor!"
"Ye Feng may not be able to block such a sword!"
"It seems that Qian Mo has designed this trap long ago to make Ye Feng seek death!"
"When did the Qian family have contact with people from the Holy See? What exactly does the Qian family want to do!"
"If Ye Feng dies here...then it will be over!"
Augustine completely ignored the gaze projected around him, glanced at Ye Feng, who was still not panicked, and sneered: "Your courage is good, but this is very stupid. If you know my strength, the smartest way should be
I kneel at my feet and repent for everything I have done. In this way, maybe you can still save your life!"
In one sentence, Augustine's conceit and arrogance are fully reflected.
But at this moment, no one thinks that Augustine is exaggerating because he has this strength!
"You are talking too much nonsense. When the greatest pope of your Holy See was crawling under the protection of my teacher's Supreme Being, why didn't you see you so arrogant?" Ye Feng raised the Yanhuang Great Sword and pointed at the center of Augustine's heart without any fear.
Admittedly,
Ye Feng felt extremely strong danger in Augustine, but it was this danger that filled Ye Feng with a high fighting spirit.
He was wondering how strong the combat power he had after the life-and-death battle, and whether he could pose a threat to the powerful people in the half-step imperial realm.
"act recklessly!"
Looking at Ye Feng's unruly eyes, Augustine's face turned completely cold. The Pope's crawling under the Supreme Guarding feet was an eternal shame since the founding of the Holy See.
Even though times change, this shame is always imprinted in the deep bones of the Holy See!
Augustine took a deep breath, raised her arm, and held the Sword of Judgment that had been tempered countless times by the Holy See. The breath of her body soared into the sky, and blue veins raised on her arms, and vast sword energy filled her.
"Ye Feng, remember, the sword that killed you is called Jinghong. With one sword, Jinghong will kill your head!" Augustine's voice was extremely clear and loud, like a holy word.
After one breath,
Augustine raised the Sword of Judgment, gathered all his strength, applied the power of faith he possessed on the Sword of Judgment, and then slashed it down with a bang.
Like a storm tornado, the sword light shone, the sword energy rolled, and the endless murderous intent turned into a sword and took Ye Feng's heart.
The power of this sword has surpassed the power of an ordinary half-step emperor, and it is a decisive kill!
As soon as the sword was released, everyone present was shocked and subconsciously took dozens of steps back.
"What a strong sword energy! Even a half-step emperor may not be able to block it! This is definitely a killing attack! At such a close distance, Ye Feng may be able to block it in slightest!"
"It's impossible to stop it! Ye Feng has not entered the imperial realm after all, so he can't be Augustine's opponent!"
"Ye Feng... is over!"
The stronger the martial arts power, the more desperate a person becomes!
Qian Mo's lips sneered, as if he had seen Ye Feng being chopped into two halves.
"So, the sword you used with the full force of the Sword of Judgment is only so powerful? This disappointed me so much!" Ye Feng shook his head, his heart blended with the Yanhuang sword in his hand, and he swung it directly with one sword
.
boom!
Like a meteor in the sky, sword energy came from all directions, converging together as Augustine, converging into a sword and stabbing forward!
Swords and swords meet!
The deafening sword sound exploded!
The earth shakes!
Large areas of space were torn apart, and the sound of sonic booms kept roaring!
The sword energy in the sky covered the sky.
Everyone around retreated one after another, their faces extremely horrified.
These two sword powers are already the power of the half-step emperor. It would not be surprising to say that Augustine has such power, but Ye Feng has not yet entered the realm of the half-step emperor, so he has such combat power!
"Did Ye Feng really have the strength comparable to the half-step emperor in the powerful realm? But how is this possible? I have never heard of anyone doing it!"
"The powerful realm is definitely different from the half-step emperor. How did Ye Feng do it!"
"If Ye Feng can really fight across such a great realm, then Ye Feng would be too terrible. He is worthy of being the number one genius of our Great Xia Dynasty!"
[Author's off-topic]: Three chapters are delivered, see you tomorrow, happy weekend! PS: From today on, the first chapter of every day will be updated at midnight~~