Peerless Martial God

"Above you!"

On the high platform, Jiang Zhen appeared in front of Ye Wanfeng in a flash, and his long sword slashed at Ye Wanfeng's Tianling Gai from top to bottom.

"Clang~"

Ye Wanfeng blocked the horizontal sword, and took another three steps back. A look of sullenness flashed across her face. She was suppressed by Jiang and hit dozens of swords. Although she didn't suffer any substantial damage, she couldn't fight back and could only passively fight back. Accepting the move, this gave the proud her a sense of humiliation.

"Damn it!" Ye Wanfeng said angrily.

"You're distracted again!" Jiang Zhen's voice reached Ye Wanfeng's ears, and immediately a long sword appeared in Ye Wanfeng's heart and stabbed straight at it.

Seeing this, Ye Wanfeng's body automatically turned sideways, dodging the stabbing sword, but at this moment the stabbing sword suddenly changed direction, and the sword swept across.

Ye Wanfeng frowned, leaned her upper body back, and bent almost 180 degrees, avoiding the long sword that was sweeping towards her.

"Good flexibility!" Jiang Zhen commented, the long sword in his hand stopped suddenly again, and then slashed down, cutting towards Ye Wanfeng's willow waist.

Ye Wanfeng tapped the floor with her toes, and quickly retreated five feet. Just as she was about to stand up again, a long sword swirled and pierced her between the eyebrows.

"This...has he developed a fighting spirit?" Ye Wanfeng is not a fool, Jiang Zhen chased after her and attacked again and again. Pushing forward step by step until the opponent is beheaded.

Regarding this, everyone who watched the battle was also confused. They felt that Jiang Zhen's attack was too fast, and there was almost no time interval between each attack.

Has Jiang Zhen developed a fighting spirit? of course not!

Fighting will is not so easy to develop. If you don't go through tens of thousands of battles and consciously cultivate fighting will, you can't train it.

The reason why Jiang Zhen was able to attack Ye Wanfeng so quickly was very simple, because he swung his sword every day, one hundred thousand times a day, and practiced the Soul Slaying Sword. He has always maintained this habit and never stopped.

Attacking with a sword, Jiang Zhen has long been able to do whatever he wants. As for the last step, Jiang Zhen has basically achieved it. Of course, it is only between him and the hilt. The hilt is connected with his mind, even if he does nothing For defense, the hilt will also protect the master.

"Whoosh~"

Ye Wanfeng jumped forward and moved three feet horizontally in an instant, dodging Jiang Zhen's long sword, but the next second, Jiang Zhen's sword arrived again, like a shadow.

"Attack to the left!" Jiang Zhen appeared on Ye Wanfeng's left side, stabbing with a sword, and Ye Wanfeng's side struck Jiang Zhen's long sword with a sword.

"Attack to the right!"

Jiang Zhen appeared behind Ye Wanfeng in a flash, and wiped his long sword towards Ye Wanfeng's neck. Ye Wanfeng subconsciously looked to the right, but did not see Jiang Zhen, and immediately shrank his pupils.

"laugh!"

Jiang Zhen's long sword brushed across Ye Wanfeng's neck, and Ye Wanfeng's head slipped off his neck immediately.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhen's face was overjoyed at first, and then the hairs on his body stood on end. He felt a danger coming from behind, his feet spun on the ground, and his body turned around suddenly, and soon he saw a long sword attacking him head-on Come.

"Pfft~"

A blood flower bloomed between Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, and then a cloud of black flames rushed from the sword to Jiang Zhen's body, covering Jiang Zhen instantly.

Opposite Jiang Zhen, Ye Wanfeng held a long sword and looked at Jiang Zhen very proudly.

"Do you think I don't know that you said that your attack direction is interfering with my fighting consciousness?" Ye Wanfeng said contemptuously, "I just pretended to panic before, just to make you despise me and take it lightly."

"Go to hell!" Ye Wanfeng moved her right hand, trying to pierce Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, but no matter how hard she tried, the long sword could not advance an inch.

"Huh?" Ye Wanfeng was startled, and then said in surprise, "How can your physical body be so strong?"

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, his body shook, and in an instant, all the Nirvana fire wrapped around him was shaken away,

Immediately with a movement of his wrist, the long sword slashed towards Ye Wanfeng's sword.

"Clang~"

The long swords of the two collided, Ye Wanfeng's sword was knocked away, his body trembled, and he immediately ran away, away from Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen glanced at Ye Wanfeng. He really underestimated her. He didn't expect her fatigue just now to be faked. It seems that the real fighting spirit is not so easy to be disturbed by others. He is too self-righteous.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong enough, and he is not afraid of Nirvana Fire, otherwise he would have died with the sword just now!

"Come again!" Jiang Zhen rushed towards Ye Wanfeng, this time not in the direction of self-protection attack, because it was useless, but wasting his mind.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The two fought together, Jiang Zhen attacked and Ye Wanfeng defended.

Seeing this, many elders watching the battle on the high platform were in an uproar.

"Ye Wanfeng's fighting spirit is not affected by Jiang Zhen's words, she is really strong enough!" Ran Feichen said.

"Yeah, looking at her just now, I thought she was tired of dealing with it, but I didn't expect that she was just pretending." Jing Yao said.

"Fortunately, Jiang Zhen's physical defense is strong, otherwise he would have been in danger just now." Xin Yuan said.

"It's a pity that Ye Wanfeng didn't kill Jiang Zhen." Hao Ningrui said, "Jiang Zhen's skin is so thick that even a sword can't pierce it."

"Hahahaha...Junior Sister, haven't you always wanted to devour Jiang Zhen's blood?" Wang Wenbin said, "Why do you want Jiang Zhen to die this time?"

"With our strength, if Jiang Zhen is not seriously injured, it will be difficult for us to absorb his blood." Hao Ningrui said, "To deal with Jiang Zhen, we can only outwit or sneak attack."

"Let's talk about it, when the recruiting competition is over, we will attack him if we have the chance." Wang Wenbin said, coveting Jiang Zhen's blood.

"Ye Wanfeng is really pretending to be tired, brother, it's your eyes!" Qiu Wenshu looked at Wan Xinghan and praised.

"It's just that I have a better understanding of the fighting spirit, and it's not eye-catching." Wan Xinghan said, "Continue to watch the battle, the outcome is yet to be known."

In front of the platform.

"Body-protecting qi!" Seeing that Jiang Zhen had been actively attacking, Ye Wanfeng was in a hurry and did not intend to dodge. The profound energy in his body surged out, and he unfolded his own body-protecting qi. A black flame was exactly Nirvana fire.

"Peng~"

Jiang Zhen's long sword hit Ye Wanfeng's protective qi, and there was a bang, Jiang Zhen's long sword was shaken away, and immediately several black flames rushed towards Jiang Zhen from all directions.

Jiang Zhen's face changed, and his body retreated quickly, out of the attack range of the flames.

Ye Wanfeng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but stood still, looked at Jiang Zhen, and said, "Are you playing with me? Are you serious?"

Jiang Zhen opened his eyes, looked at Ye Wanfeng, shook his head and smiled, and said, "I don't want to play with you, I just want to try to temper my fighting consciousness."

"Are you using me as a training partner?" Ye Wanfeng said coldly.

"You can think so!" Jiang Zhen said lightly.

"You will pay for it!" Ye Wanfeng's eyes turned cold, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Then try it!" Jiang Zhen said.

After the words fell, his figure flashed, and he rushed to Ye Wanfeng again, jumped up in the air, and slashed directly with his sword.

With a bang, Jiang Zhen's long sword struck Ye Wanfeng's body-protecting stellar energy. This time, it was not shaken away, but penetrated deep into the stellar energy. Golden sword energy circulated on the sword body, and it was in contact with the black flame. destroy each other.

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

More than a dozen black flames shot out from Ye Wanfeng's protective qi, and rushed towards Jiang Zhen. Jiang Zhen drew out his long sword, and instantly slashed out more than a dozen swords in front of him, breaking the Nirvana fire.

Ye Wanfeng's face darkened, the Nirvana Fire couldn't do anything to Jiang Zhen at all, thinking of this, a sternness flashed in his pupils, he withdrew the Nirvana Fire, and the next moment, a mass of red flames floated out of Ye Wanfeng's body.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire water temple square suddenly rose.

Jiang Zhen took a few steps back, looked at the red flames on Ye Wanfeng's body in horror, and felt a breath of destruction, which made him a little frightened.

Ye Wanfeng looked at Jiang Zhen, trembled, and disappeared from the spot strangely. The next second, she appeared directly in front of Jiang Zhen, slashing out with a sword.