Chapter 1907 The Powerful Ye Xuan (I)

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Although she was a little unconvinced, Ye Xuan also knew that she was no match for Ye Feng.

Ye Xuan calmly walked onto the martial arts stage and clasped her fists towards Ye Feng. Her eyes were calm and she kept observing Ye Feng's condition.

"You're welcome." Ye Feng's eyebrows showed a trace of caution.

As soon as Ye Xuan opened her mouth, he could clearly feel that this woman's strength was far greater than Ye Xuan's. She was only one step away from becoming a semi-saint at the ninth level of the king realm.

"You said before that our sisters' cultivation paths were too extreme and not conducive to entering the semi-saint realm. I also think there is some truth in that," Ye Xuan nodded and smiled gently, "If you can survive the duel with me, I would like to ask you for advice..."

As she spoke, Ye Xuan immediately took action, and her delicate body instantly merged with the blue sky and white sun. It was obvious that her speed had reached a certain level.

"Take the sword. "

Ye Xuan suddenly appeared beside Ye Feng and thrust a sword towards Ye Feng's waist.

Since the Great Elder said that Ye Feng's performance would not be restricted, it was not difficult for him to take the sword if he exerted his full strength. However, when he stabbed with the rapier in his hand, Ye Jingwen on the high platform sneered.

"Fool. "Ye Jingwen was full of disdain.

Is there a problem?

Ye Feng reacted quickly, but it seemed too late.

The swords of both sides intersected, and the slender spirit sword slashed on Ye Xuan's sword.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt a surge of pressure spreading up along his arm.

This pressure is simply weird!

It's like a Pandora's box sealed somewhere. Only when you open it will you be backlashed.

"Miss Xiaoxuan's use of Yuanli has reached the first level... She is only twenty years old..." On the high platform, Xuan Tai sighed half-truthfully.

If Ye Feng can survive, this time he can open his eyes and see the colorful practice methods of real sword practitioners.

For him, it may be an opportunity.

Tsk...

Ye Feng retreated in a hurry.

I still underestimated my opponent.

After all, he is the ninth level of the king realm, and he is no match for him. I have seven small realms.

The sharp swords collided, emitting a hissing sound. Ye Xuan's sword light was full of red light, and a murderous aura rushed straight to Ye Feng's dantian.

The murderous aura took shape?

This kind of attack method is rare for others, but Ye Feng has seen it in the fight with Quetzalcoatl.

At that time, Quetzalcoatl used this move many times, but he didn't expect that Ye Xuan could use it before he entered the semi-saint stage.

Go!

Ye Feng burst out a thunder element from his fingertips, blocking the murderous aura that was rushing over.

His figure also quickly retreated backwards.

In mid-air, Ye Xuan sighed... Maybe this battle will end like this?

She didn't want to win in this way, it felt a bit unfair.

But this kid has repeatedly despised the Ye family and contradicted Elder Ye, so he deserves it.

"Strangle. "

The sword in her hand shot out a sword beam, which turned into a long whip and wrapped around Ye Feng's waist sword.

Then, the figure disappeared, and the spirit sword slashed in the air.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, clean and neat... As a secret guard, every time she killed a target, she would use this move to finish.

She could basically determine that Ye Feng would lose.

"Hiss..."

Everyone present took a breath of cold air.

Ye Kangye and Wang Xiaohu wished that Ye Xuan would immediately slash Ye Feng's throat with a sword.

At this critical moment, Ye Feng, whose figure was still in the air, gritted his teeth and uttered a low shout: "Riot. "

At this moment, he had to use his best trick.

Although "Riot" can greatly improve strength in a short period of time, it will fall into a certain degree of depression afterwards. Using it too much will cause a lot of consumption to the body...

Ye Feng is usually reluctant to use this trick.

But there is no other way at the moment. If you are not careful when fighting with a master like Ye Xuan, you may be killed by the opponent.

The entire martial arts stage shook.

The air suddenly solidified a little, making Ye Xuan look horrified... I saw Ye Feng holding a sword in his right hand, sweeping across the strangling sword energy he had inspired, and his left hand clenched into a fist, with light flashing. Shining, it actually inspired a sharp fist intent.

Artistic conception.

Ten-direction Bagua Fist,

A fist force with a fierce gust of wind rushed towards him, mixed with an unstoppable momentum, even Ye Xuan was shocked by the sudden surge of momentum.

In particular, this Ten-direction Bagua Fist had an elusive pressure that made her difficult to grasp.

Ye Xuan subconsciously dodged the punch.

Below, the two swords intersected again, and this time Ye Xuan did not gain an overwhelming advantage, and the strangling sword intent was immediately shaken away.

She sensed that in an instant, the opponent's cultivation level soared from the second level of the king realm to the fifth level.

"What secret technique did you use? It can actually improve the cultivation level by three levels? "At this moment, not only Ye Xuan, but also other warriors on the four sides of the platform were thinking about this question with astonishment.

This kid in the second level of the King Realm seemed to have many unimaginable trump cards.

The two figures crossed each other, leaving Ye Xuan with not much time. Ye Feng, with his momentum rising, attacked her fiercely.

The speed was so fast that every time he started, he would leave a shadow behind him.

And on the extremely hard ground, a faint footprint would be left.

Very fierce.

Even Ye Xuan did not dare to underestimate Ye Feng, and her figure flashed again and again.

She keenly realized that using this secret method to improve cultivation would not last long, and perhaps as long as she delayed it, she could easily win.

Flash.

Flash.

"Pah!"

Ye Feng's fist missed, and the spirit sword also failed to touch the opponent's fur.

Ye Feng, who almost understood Ye Xuan's thoughts, frowned, but suddenly put away the slender spirit sword, and directly bloomed the fist wind into a series of brilliance.

The power of the artistic conception reached the extreme, and the two fists alternated and blasted towards the position where Ye Xuan stood.

Of course, he still could not hit Ye Xuan, but in an instant, the pieces of Qinggui Stone on the martial arts stage flew up.

The function of Qinggui Stone is to suppress Yuanli, but Ye Feng is not using Yuanli at the moment, but using artistic conception.

Seeing two pieces of stone about ten feet in radius vibrate, a trace of solemnity flashed across Ye Feng's face. The next moment, he shouted wildly and punched out with a "bang".