Chapter 62: Gray Giant Eagle
However, this time, before he had walked far, something unexpected happened. Ye Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a bad premonition. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website
A strange eagle cried in the air, and then a gray cloud with wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, making the sky darken instantly.
It turned out to be Hu Daotong's flying monster...
Could it be that Hu Daotong came to chase him personally?
Ye Feng's pupils contracted.
Two figures jumped down from the gray giant eagle. One of them was Liu Qingshan, who was obsessed with Ye Feng, and the other was a lonely and arrogant young man in his twenties, wearing a green dress.
This man looked at Ye Feng coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Seeing that it was not Hu Daotong, the innate master, Ye Feng felt relieved. His eyes naturally ignored Liu Qingshan, and focused on the lonely and arrogant young man in green.
This person should be the master of the Tongming realm mentioned by the boss of the black-clothed man.
The appearance of the gray giant eagle also revealed his identity. He was either the grandson of Hu Daotong or his disciple. Otherwise, it would be impossible to drive a spiritual beast like the gray giant eagle.
Perhaps it also illustrates a problem from another perspective.
Ye Feng's heart flashed with murderous intent.
As an elder of Feiyun Sect, Hu Daotong abused his power for personal gain. If he succeeded in cultivation one day, he would go to Feiyun Sect to seek justice for himself.
"Qingshan, is he the Ye Feng you mentioned? Isn't he a supernatural being? How could you suffer at the hands of this kid?"
The young man in green spoke, looking away from Ye Feng.
His tone was full of superiority, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the space, extremely cold.
"Brother Wei, I lost to him, not because he is so strong, but because I, Liu Qingshan, am not good at palm techniques, but sword techniques. However, I cannot use weapons in the sect entrance examination, so I can't swallow this breath. Humph, with a sword in hand, I can kill this guy in three moves."
Liu Qingshan could not forget the looks of others when he was defeated by Ye Feng on the high platform, especially Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong. When he thought of the humiliation he suffered, all thanks to Ye Feng in front of him, the murderous intent in his heart suddenly rose.
This guy really deserves to die!
Not only did he steal the limelight, but even Fairy Zhen of Qingyu Mountain invited him to join.
"Brother Wei Guoan, you hold the fort for me. Today, only by personally slicing Ye Fengling can I relieve my hatred." Liu Qingshan's eyes were red, and his tone was full of murderous intent.
"You can't kill him, but you can cripple him. My master has ordered me to bring this kid back alive. He has a lot of secrets!"
The young man in green, Wei Guoan, crossed his arms, with a trace of greed in his eyes.
"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
Ye Feng stood proudly.
"Kill!"
After spitting out the word, Liu Qingshan stepped forward heavily, and endless strong winds rose and burst, pressing towards Ye Feng with a fierce momentum.
At the same time, a silver long sword in his hand was unsheathed.
Ye Feng took root under his feet, motionless, like a reef standing by the river for thousands of years. No matter how big and fierce the waves were, it was difficult to move him.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingshan's eyes became sharp, and the arm holding the sword stretched out a layer of phantom.
This thin layer of phantom was composed of countless true qi, and it pierced Ye Feng straight like a sword.
"Light Splitting and Shadow Transformation! Qingshan, I didn't expect you to learn this move? This kid is dead." Wei Guoan was surprised.
This sword technique is actually a unique martial art belonging to Feiyun Sect.
However, Feiyun Sect has many connections with some martial arts families in the county, and many sect skills and martial arts have been spread.
The sword is sharp, and with the attack amplification of martial arts, it is extremely difficult to guard against. If caught off guard, a martial artist with a higher level of cultivation will also be injured or even die.
Liu Qingshan has practiced this martial art to the realm of minor success.
At this level, a sword shadow can be differentiated, which is flexible and changeable, confusing, and also has a strong lethality, which is his trump card.
With "Light Splitting and Shadow Transformation", Liu Qingshan has defeated a martial artist in the early stage of Tongming Realm. No wonder he claims to be good at swordsmanship, not palm techniques.
Facing the sword shadow attack, Ye Feng raised his fist and punched it.
Huh!
The fist wind was surging, and suddenly there was a loud explosion in the void.
The sword shadow felt the fluctuation of the air flow, twisted its body one step ahead, dodged the blow that was enough to make it collapse, and continued to stab Ye Feng from another angle.
Ye Feng frowned.
What a strange martial art, more flexible than the real human body, and has a very keen sense of true qi, it is difficult to directly shake it apart.
At this moment, the sword shadow has already stabbed and killed, with a flash of sword light.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Feng was impatient to continue to entangle, and hit it with a stick, and the wind was whistling.
"What a powerful force."
Liu Qingshan was shocked, and then sneered: "But what's the use of having brute force? You can't hit my 'light splitting shadow' at all, and you can't break it."
Puff...
Just as he said this, the iron rod in Ye Feng's hand had already hit the sword shadow, and the sword shadow suddenly dimmed a lot. Liu Qingshan frowned, and his true energy suddenly released forward. In an instant, the already dim sword shadow spread into countless needle-like air currents, covering Ye Feng, and moving very fast.
Swish!
Ye Feng's figure disappeared in front of him.
The next moment, the place where he was originally located was pierced with holes by the true energy, leaving holes as thick as fingers on the surface.
The power is indeed very strong.
"If I guess correctly, this secret method should consume a lot of true energy. I wonder how many times you can use it."
Ye Feng's slightly mocking voice sounded.
"Asshole!"
Seeing that his secret method did not hurt Ye Feng, Liu Qingshan looked a little unhappy.
What Ye Feng said was indeed correct. With Liu Qingshan's true energy, he could only perform "Light Splitting and Shadow Transformation" three times. In the past, every time he performed this move, he was always successful, but he was defeated everywhere when he met Ye Feng.
Obviously, his cultivation level is not as good as his own, why is this Ye Feng so difficult to deal with?
Liu Qingshan, with an ugly face, said fiercely: "You are dead, absolutely dead. Do you think that I only have this one killer? Let me tell you, "Light Splitting and Shadow Transformation" is just one of my means. Now let you see my true combat power."
"Wildfire spreads across the prairie!"
Boom!
With a loud bang, a layer of red light appeared above the silver sword in his hand. This time, Liu Qingshan gave up the agility in the sword method and infused the martial vein attribute into the sword body, making this sword method domineering and violent.
The red sword shadow surged up like a prairie fire, and even covered Ye Feng's retreat in front, behind, left and right.
A stream of hot air surged, as if to burn Ye Feng into ashes.
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Ye Feng's eyes.
Liu Qingshan is courting his own death.