Chapter 150
Hoo!
After a little surprise, Yan ruqin's palm moved and a long sword appeared.
This is a long red sword with runes engraved on it, emitting a hot smell. Obviously, it is a spirit weapon, and the level is not low, reaching the level of a medium spirit weapon.
With the spirit sword in hand, Yan ruqin's whole body was in full bloom, and his clothes were inspired, and a powerful momentum burst out.
Chaoyuan sword.
With a fierce drink, his eyes coagulated, the light of the long sword bloomed like fireworks, with a momentum sweeping the world, and a hot flame shrouded in the leaf maple ahead.
Brush!
Ye Feng stood where he was, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Yan ruqin's every move burst into his eyes. He even completely mastered the seemingly fierce sword attack.
"Fire attribute? Swordsmanship is empty."
A little induction, Ye Feng has a general outline of Yan ruqin's strength.
This is the advantage of strong mental power. You can control one step ahead of time and have insight into each other's strength and even moves.
Ye Feng raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, Huang Bang 33? However, compared with Jiang Liuyun in the fiery Valley, it is much worse.
When he defeated Jiang Liuyun in the fiery Valley, Ye Feng still needed to win with injury. That was because he felt Jiang Liuyun's strength, but in the face of Yan ruqin, Ye Feng didn't think so.
"Let me tell you if ye Feng has the strength to enter this palace."
Just as the sword pierced through the void and assassinated, Ye Feng suddenly flashed in his hand, a short iron bar appeared, his body moved, and the same hot flame burst out from him.
July of flame knife!
Ye Feng took a step forward and hit forward with a short iron stick.
One stick was cut out, and the fierce wind brought up the wind. It crossed the sky like a black rainbow. It was unstoppable. Finally, the stick shadow danced, and the short iron stick chopped on the sword shadow with the potential of thunder.
Wildfire set the prairie ablaze.
Ghost fire and fox sound.
display of fireworks and a sea of lanterns,
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Under such a powerful Sabre technique, Yan ruqin's face changed greatly. The Chaoyuan sword style was like a little daughter-in-law in front of her mother-in-law. She was restrained and retreated step by step.
Even if there is a spirit instrument in hand, it can't be used.
"What a powerful Sabre technique." at this time, Yan ruqin became heavy and felt a great pressure.
He found that although Ye Feng's cultivation had not yet entered a half step, his true Qi was no worse than him, and even the other party's explosive moves tended to suppress him steadily.
"What's going on?" Chen Yu, another disciple of Chaoyuan sect, looked stunned.
"Elder martial brother Yan is half perfect. How can he be suppressed by a martial artist who knows the territory of Ming Dynasty? He has lost all his momentum, strength and moves. How can Ye Feng, who ranks 47 in the Yellow list, be so powerful?"
"I knew this would happen. Elder martial brother Yan is too reckless. I hope... Ye Feng can show mercy."
Beiqingman smiled bitterly and shook his head,
Buzz!
The red light flickered. Under the fierce attack of Ye Feng, Yan ruqin gradually retreated. This square has become a territory dominated by Ye Feng.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud noise came out, and the black staff shadow cut through the void, defeated the long sword, and immediately split the head.
Pa Pa!
Yan ruqin felt a terrible wave coming down from the sky, which made him breathe. The powerful oppression made his blood roll and his blood vessels burst. Such a terrible momentum finally made him tremble and chill at the bottom of his heart.
Since he practiced martial arts, there was no moment like this that made him feel afraid and powerless.
"This power, this Sabre technique, is really powerful and outrageous... No wonder this person can enter the Yellow list with the cultivation of Tongming territory." Yan ruqin was shocked when he retreated.
He stared at the shadow of the staff cut off by taking advantage of the situation, and stepped back.
The power contained in each other's stick is too strong.
In particular, the groundbreaking momentum captured people's soul, making Yan ruqin rise from his heart.
He was cold hearted and completely lost his fighting spirit.
Wow
After reluctantly avoiding this stick, Yan ruqin leaned against the cold Wanzai palace wall. At this step, he had no way to retreat.
Hoo
Just when his body stopped, another shadow of the staff oppressed him like mountains and rivers.
With a loud bang, the spirit weapon long sword in his hand was smashed away from his palm. At the moment when the black awn continued to fall, Yan ruqin's heart was about to jump out.
At this moment, he felt the deep fear of death.
If I had known, I shouldn't have started with Ye Feng.
Such an idea flashed through Yan ruqin's heart.
But... It's too late to regret.
Yan ruqin was not only frightened, but also regretted. Even Bei Qingman and Chao Yuanzong disciple Chen Yu were blatantly pale.
"Young master ye, show mercy." beiqingman suddenly shouted.
Yan ruqin is the nephew of a great elder of Chaoyuan sect. If he dies in the hands of Ye Feng, I'm afraid there is no possibility of reconciliation between Chaoyuan sect and Ye Feng. And this maple leaf, whose talent and strength are beyond imagination, has a life-saving grace for himself. No matter what kind of ending, beiqingman doesn't want to see.
Hoo
Her plea came at the right time. As soon as the voice fell, one end of the short iron bar stopped at about a foot above Yan ruqin's head. The fierce and violent wind had burst the bun on Yan ruqin's head, and many hair strands were blown short by the strong Qi, blowing and flying inch by inch.
However, this stick finally stopped.
Bei Qingman breathes out a long breath, and Chen Yu also puts his heart down.
Just now, the attack was like a thunderbolt. It was as powerful as a rainbow. How can you stop the attack suddenly?
After their minds fell to the ground, their hearts were all shocked.
The attack and cutting stress on the momentum like a rainbow and forge ahead. We must concentrate all our strength on one strike and make every effort to strike. It can be said that it gathers the essence and spirit of a martial artist and consumes a lot.
This is like an arrow off the string. It is difficult to recover the offensive that has been launched.
If you want to retract and release freely, you either have absolute control over your blow, or you are comfortable and don't do your best.
No matter which point, it undoubtedly makes Ye Feng's image look three points higher in their hearts.
I'm afraid there are only some peerless talents who can reach this step in Tongming territory.
Beihaiming is the only one who can surpass Yan ruqin in the Yuan Dynasty. Is the real strength of Ye Feng better than the master brother beihaiming?
Bei Qingman and Chen Yu look at each other. Their eyes are full of shock.
"Thank you... For not killing."
After two full breaths, Yan ruqin under the stick returned to his mind. His lips trembled and said a word. At this moment, he had no idea against Ye Feng anymore.
Ye Feng smiled and put the short iron bar into the storage ring.
"Now, am I qualified to enter this palace?"
……
After a little surprise, Yan ruqin's palm moved and a long sword appeared.
This is a long red sword with runes engraved on it, emitting a hot smell. Obviously, it is a spirit weapon, and the level is not low, reaching the level of a medium spirit weapon.
With the spirit sword in hand, Yan ruqin's whole body was in full bloom, and his clothes were inspired, and a powerful momentum burst out.
Chaoyuan sword.
With a fierce drink, his eyes coagulated, the light of the long sword bloomed like fireworks, with a momentum sweeping the world, and a hot flame shrouded in the leaf maple ahead.
Brush!
Ye Feng stood where he was, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Yan ruqin's every move burst into his eyes. He even completely mastered the seemingly fierce sword attack.
"Fire attribute? Swordsmanship is empty."
A little induction, Ye Feng has a general outline of Yan ruqin's strength.
This is the advantage of strong mental power. You can control one step ahead of time and have insight into each other's strength and even moves.
Ye Feng raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, Huang Bang 33? However, compared with Jiang Liuyun in the fiery Valley, it is much worse.
When he defeated Jiang Liuyun in the fiery Valley, Ye Feng still needed to win with injury. That was because he felt Jiang Liuyun's strength, but in the face of Yan ruqin, Ye Feng didn't think so.
"Let me tell you if ye Feng has the strength to enter this palace."
Just as the sword pierced through the void and assassinated, Ye Feng suddenly flashed in his hand, a short iron bar appeared, his body moved, and the same hot flame burst out from him.
July of flame knife!
Ye Feng took a step forward and hit forward with a short iron stick.
One stick was cut out, and the fierce wind brought up the wind. It crossed the sky like a black rainbow. It was unstoppable. Finally, the stick shadow danced, and the short iron stick chopped on the sword shadow with the potential of thunder.
Wildfire set the prairie ablaze.
Ghost fire and fox sound.
display of fireworks and a sea of lanterns,
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Under such a powerful Sabre technique, Yan ruqin's face changed greatly. The Chaoyuan sword style was like a little daughter-in-law in front of her mother-in-law. She was restrained and retreated step by step.
Even if there is a spirit instrument in hand, it can't be used.
"What a powerful Sabre technique." at this time, Yan ruqin became heavy and felt a great pressure.
He found that although Ye Feng's cultivation had not yet entered a half step, his true Qi was no worse than him, and even the other party's explosive moves tended to suppress him steadily.
"What's going on?" Chen Yu, another disciple of Chaoyuan sect, looked stunned.
"Elder martial brother Yan is half perfect. How can he be suppressed by a martial artist who knows the territory of Ming Dynasty? He has lost all his momentum, strength and moves. How can Ye Feng, who ranks 47 in the Yellow list, be so powerful?"
"I knew this would happen. Elder martial brother Yan is too reckless. I hope... Ye Feng can show mercy."
Beiqingman smiled bitterly and shook his head,
Buzz!
The red light flickered. Under the fierce attack of Ye Feng, Yan ruqin gradually retreated. This square has become a territory dominated by Ye Feng.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud noise came out, and the black staff shadow cut through the void, defeated the long sword, and immediately split the head.
Pa Pa!
Yan ruqin felt a terrible wave coming down from the sky, which made him breathe. The powerful oppression made his blood roll and his blood vessels burst. Such a terrible momentum finally made him tremble and chill at the bottom of his heart.
Since he practiced martial arts, there was no moment like this that made him feel afraid and powerless.
"This power, this Sabre technique, is really powerful and outrageous... No wonder this person can enter the Yellow list with the cultivation of Tongming territory." Yan ruqin was shocked when he retreated.
He stared at the shadow of the staff cut off by taking advantage of the situation, and stepped back.
The power contained in each other's stick is too strong.
In particular, the groundbreaking momentum captured people's soul, making Yan ruqin rise from his heart.
He was cold hearted and completely lost his fighting spirit.
Wow
After reluctantly avoiding this stick, Yan ruqin leaned against the cold Wanzai palace wall. At this step, he had no way to retreat.
Hoo
Just when his body stopped, another shadow of the staff oppressed him like mountains and rivers.
With a loud bang, the spirit weapon long sword in his hand was smashed away from his palm. At the moment when the black awn continued to fall, Yan ruqin's heart was about to jump out.
At this moment, he felt the deep fear of death.
If I had known, I shouldn't have started with Ye Feng.
Such an idea flashed through Yan ruqin's heart.
But... It's too late to regret.
Yan ruqin was not only frightened, but also regretted. Even Bei Qingman and Chao Yuanzong disciple Chen Yu were blatantly pale.
"Young master ye, show mercy." beiqingman suddenly shouted.
Yan ruqin is the nephew of a great elder of Chaoyuan sect. If he dies in the hands of Ye Feng, I'm afraid there is no possibility of reconciliation between Chaoyuan sect and Ye Feng. And this maple leaf, whose talent and strength are beyond imagination, has a life-saving grace for himself. No matter what kind of ending, beiqingman doesn't want to see.
Hoo
Her plea came at the right time. As soon as the voice fell, one end of the short iron bar stopped at about a foot above Yan ruqin's head. The fierce and violent wind had burst the bun on Yan ruqin's head, and many hair strands were blown short by the strong Qi, blowing and flying inch by inch.
However, this stick finally stopped.
Bei Qingman breathes out a long breath, and Chen Yu also puts his heart down.
Just now, the attack was like a thunderbolt. It was as powerful as a rainbow. How can you stop the attack suddenly?
After their minds fell to the ground, their hearts were all shocked.
The attack and cutting stress on the momentum like a rainbow and forge ahead. We must concentrate all our strength on one strike and make every effort to strike. It can be said that it gathers the essence and spirit of a martial artist and consumes a lot.
This is like an arrow off the string. It is difficult to recover the offensive that has been launched.
If you want to retract and release freely, you either have absolute control over your blow, or you are comfortable and don't do your best.
No matter which point, it undoubtedly makes Ye Feng's image look three points higher in their hearts.
I'm afraid there are only some peerless talents who can reach this step in Tongming territory.
Beihaiming is the only one who can surpass Yan ruqin in the Yuan Dynasty. Is the real strength of Ye Feng better than the master brother beihaiming?
Bei Qingman and Chen Yu look at each other. Their eyes are full of shock.
"Thank you... For not killing."
After two full breaths, Yan ruqin under the stick returned to his mind. His lips trembled and said a word. At this moment, he had no idea against Ye Feng anymore.
Ye Feng smiled and put the short iron bar into the storage ring.
"Now, am I qualified to enter this palace?"
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