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

Ye Xuan, who calmly walked onto the martial arts stage, hugged Ye Feng. Her eyes were calm and she was constantly observing Ye Feng's condition.

"You're welcome." There was a hint of caution in Ye Feng's eyebrows.

As soon as Ye Xuan opened her mouth, he could clearly feel that this woman was far more powerful than Ye Xuan, and her cultivation level at the ninth level of the King Realm was only one step away from being a semi-saint.

"Earlier you said that our sisters' cultivation path is too extreme and is not conducive to entering the semi-saint realm. I also think there is some truth in it," Ye Xuan nodded and said with a warm smile, "If you can survive in the duel with me, Come down, 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.

"Catch the sword."

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

Since the Great Elder said that there was no restriction on Ye Feng's performance, it was not difficult to take the sword when he used his full strength. However, when he stabbed the sword in his hand, Ye Jingwen on the high platform sneered.

"Idiot." Ye Wenwen was full of disdain.

has a problem?

Ye Feng reacted quickly, but it seemed that it was too late.

The swords of both sides met, and the slender spiritual sword struck Ye Xuan's sword.

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

This pressure is simply weird!

It's like a Pandora's box sealed somewhere, and it only hits you when you open it.

"Miss Xiaoxuan's use of Yuanli has reached a subtle level...she must be only twenty years old..." Xuantai sighed half-truthfully on the high platform.

If Ye Feng can survive, his eyes will be opened this time, and he will see the colorful training paths of a true swordsman.

For him, it might be an opportunity.

laugh……

Queen Ye Fengcang retreated.

I still underestimated my opponent.

After all, he is at the ninth level of the King Realm, and has as many as seven smaller realms with him.

The sharp sword edges collided, emitting a chi chi sound. There was a red glow in Ye Xuan's sword light, and a murderous aura rushed straight into Ye Feng's dantian.

Murderous intent taking shape?

This kind of offensive method is strange to others, but Ye Feng has seen it before in his fight with Quetzalcoatl.

At that time, Quetzalcoatl had used this trick many times, but he didn't expect that Ye Xuan would be able to use it before he became a semi-saint.

go!

Ye Feng released a burst of thunder power from his fingertips, blocking the murderous aura that was coming towards him.

His figure also quickly retreated.

In mid-air, Ye Xuan let out a long sigh... Could this battle be over like this?

She didn't want to win in this way, and it felt like she couldn't win.

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

"Strangulation."

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

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

This sword is extremely fast and clean... As a secret guard, he always uses this move to finish every time he kills his target.

She can basically conclude that Ye Feng will lose.

"hiss……"

Everyone present took a breath.

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

At this critical moment, Ye Feng, whose figure was still in mid-air, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Riot."

At this moment, he also had to use the means to suppress the bottom of the box.

Although "Riot" can greatly increase strength in a short period of time, it will fall into a certain level of sluggishness later on. If used too much, it will cause a lot of consumption to the body...

Ye Feng is usually not willing to use this trick.

There is currently no way to fight against a master like Ye Xuan. If you are not careful, you may be killed by the opponent.

The entire martial arts stage couldn't help but shake.

The air suddenly froze for a moment, making Ye Xuan look horrified... Ye Feng was seen holding a sword in his right hand, sweeping the strangled sword energy he had inspired, and clenching his left hand into a fist. The light shone, and actually inspired a fierce fist intention.

artistic conception.

Shifang Baguaquan,

A fist with fierce wind came towards his face, and there was an unstoppable momentum in it. Even Ye Xuan was shocked by the sudden surge of momentum.

In particular, the Shifang Bagua Fist had an elusive pressure that she could not fathom.

Ye Xuan subconsciously ducked and avoided the punch.

Below, the two swords intersected again. 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 skyrocketed from the second level of King Realm to the fifth level.

"What secret technique was used? It can actually improve the three levels of cultivation?" At this moment, not only Ye Xuan, but also the other warriors around the platform were thinking about this question with a look of astonishment.

This kid at the second level of the King Realm seems to have a lot of unimaginable trump cards.

The figures of both sides passed each other, leaving Ye Xuan not much time. Ye Feng, whose momentum was soaring, attacked her fiercely.

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

And there will be a faint footprint left on the extremely hard ground.

Quite ferocious.

Even Ye Xuan didn't dare to underestimate Ye Feng, and his figure flashed again and again.

She keenly realized that using this secret method to improve one's cultivation would not last long. Perhaps as long as it was delayed, she could easily win.

flash.

Twinkle.

"Snapped!"

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

Ye Feng, who had almost understood Ye Xuan's thoughts, frowned, and suddenly put away the slender spiritual sword, and directly released the fist wind into streaks of brilliance.

The power of the artistic conception was raised to the extreme, and the fists alternated and blasted towards the position where Ye Xuan was standing.

Of course, he still couldn't hit Ye Xuan, but in an instant, pieces of Qinggui stones flew up on the martial arts stage.

The function of the Qinggui Stone is to suppress Yuan Power, but what Ye Feng is currently using is not Yuan Power, but artistic conception.

Seeing two rocks about ten feet in diameter vibrating, Ye Feng's face flashed with solemnity. The next moment, he shouted wildly and punched out with a "bang".