Chapter 4131 Who Do You Look Down On?

This Blood Killing Sword is an old spiritual weapon, and it has obviously had a lot of experience. Compared with the water spirit bead that was bred by heaven and earth, it has little experience and is still very ignorant. It is much more mature, and the emotions it conveys are more meaningful.

Ye Feng stared coldly at the Blood Killing Sword. This sword not only expressed disdain for him, but also told him to get out of here, thinking he was a softie.

"Damn, who are you looking down on!"

Ye Feng was aroused. In order to change his useless body, he spent three years experiencing all kinds of life and death battles. Although his experience is not as good as that of the old man, his knowledge is by no means shallow, and he is not a coward.

The attitude of the Blood Killing Sword made Ye Feng very unhappy. He made up his mind at this moment to subdue the Blood Killing Sword and let him know how tough he is and willingly submit to his master.

"Blood Killing Sword, it is your honor to follow me!"

Ye Feng sneered and immediately reached out to grab the Blood Killing Sword. Before he grasped the hilt of the sword, he felt a stinging sensation. It was the invisible edge formed by the combination of the dazzling red light and the killing intent.

His palm was cut by the sharp edge, and blood was dripping, but Ye Feng didn't even look at it, ignoring the pain, and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz!"

The Blood Killing Sword suddenly vibrated, the amplitude was several times stronger than before, and it seemed to be angered by Ye Feng's action, and even conveyed a feeling of humiliation.

"Damn, you still feel ashamed when I hold you?"

Ye Feng's eyes twitched wildly with anger, and his palm became more and more powerful, holding the hilt tightly, while pulling it out from the table.

"Boom!"

The moment the Blood Killing Sword was pulled out, Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness was resounding, like thunder in the sky, making his consciousness dazed for a while.

The next moment, Ye Feng regained consciousness, but in front of him appeared a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and countless corpses were scattered on the ground, even piled up into a mountain of corpses.

There were scarlet blood rivers flowing on the ground, and the pungent blood gas filled a thousand miles around. The whole world seemed like a hell, which made people shocked and terrified.

Facing such a scene, Ye Feng could not remain calm, and fear flashed in his eyes, but the next moment he realized that this was a test from the Blood Killing Sword. If he was afraid of this bloody hell, he would not be qualified to let the Blood Killing Sword recognize him as its master.

"The path of the strong must be a sea of ​​blood and corpses. I want to be the best in the world in the future, how can I be afraid of this!"

Ye Feng forced himself to calm down and walked in this sea of ​​blood and corpses, but his expression was unclear. No matter who faced such a scene, they could not remain calm, let alone Ye Feng, a young man.

Although he felt uncomfortable, Ye Feng forced himself to walk in this sea of ​​blood and corpses, and even forced himself to be relaxed and pretend to be indifferent.

Just as Ye Feng crossed a sea of ​​blood and came to a mountain of corpses, his breathing suddenly stagnated. Looking at it from a close distance, the mountain of corpses was even more terrifying. Countless corpses piled up, and the expressions of each corpse were very hideous, with fear, resentment, and all kinds of...

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head and not look at this picture, but he forced himself to stare at the mountain of corpses and look directly at the faces of countless corpses before they died.

Looking at it like this, Ye Feng felt a little dazed. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He saw a corpse actually move, struggling in the mountain of corpses, using his hands and feet to get out of the mountain of corpses, finding a long knife, and suddenly jumping towards Ye Feng.

"Is it an illusion? No!"

Ye Feng thought it was an illusion, but the next moment he saw the corpse rushing in front of him, and the long knife cut off the head of the person, which made him feel a little cold.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng only had time to raise the demon-killing fan and barely blocked the corpse's knife. His body retreated several steps in succession before he stabilized.

"Die!"

The corpse missed the attack, its hideous face twisted, it let out a shrill roar, and then swung its knife again.

"Looking for death!"

Faced with danger, Ye Feng's originally tense and complicated emotions were dispersed. He became calm, his emotions were stable, and he stepped slowly towards the corpse.

In a short moment, the corpses of the Leather Refining Realm were dealt with by Ye Feng. He looked up at the corpse mountain, only to see that the huge corpse mountain was actually shaking. After careful observation, he found that the corpses that made up the corpse mountain seemed to be alive and struggling to get out of the corpse mountain.

"Bang bang bang!"

Corpses kept jumping down from the corpse mountain, holding various weapons, and continuously killing Ye Feng.

Faced with such a scene, Ye Feng was not afraid at all. He had realized that this was a test, a test for the Blood Killing Sword to recognize its master. If he was afraid of the corpses, he would not be qualified to let the Blood Killing Sword recognize its master.

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid?"

Ye Feng sneered. Facing danger, he became calmer. Even though he was in such a hell of corpses and blood, he didn't panic at all.

"Roar!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of corpses jumped down from the corpse mountain, and the entire corpse mountain shrank.

These corpses rushed towards Ye Feng with terrifying momentum, but Ye Feng looked indifferent, without any fear, and even took the initiative to kill the corpses.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The demon-killing fan glowed with green light. Every time it was waved, one or more corpses fell, but the number of corpses did not decrease, but increased.

Ye Feng was on the battlefield. Facing countless corpses, he was not panicked at all. Instead, he became more and more brave, killing one corpse after another. Gradually, the land under his feet was filled with corpses. There was no place to stand, so he stepped on the corpses to fight.

The corpse mountain not far away, and even the corpse mountain between heaven and earth, moved abnormally. Corpses jumped down from the corpse mountain and rushed over.

And from the blood river around, bloody arms stretched out one after another, and a mountain of corpses crawled out of the blood river and also killed Ye Feng.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was not afraid. He fought against the corpses from day to night. The corpses under his feet piled up into a mountain, becoming the tallest mountain of corpses in this world.

At this time, the corpses were still countless, and Ye Feng also maintained his fighting spirit and continued to fight. He had discovered that in this world, his strength seemed endless. He would not feel tired no matter how long he fought, and his blood would not be consumed.

This test was a test of his character. If he was afraid, the corpses would become stronger. If he was fearless, the corpses would become weaker.

From day to night, Ye Feng's mind became calmer and calmer. He was even used to the hellish scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the army of corpses that continued to fall one after another.

And the strength of the corpses was getting weaker and weaker. Most of them were in the skin refining realm before, and there were even some in the bone strengthening realm and the qi nourishing realm, but now they have all become the blood refining realm.

The battle was still going on. Ye Feng kept waving the Demon-Slaying Fan. He was already a little numb. The corpses under his feet were getting higher and higher, and the mountain of corpses in this bloody world was getting smaller and smaller.