World Wide Martial Art

This blood-killing sword is a veteran spiritual weapon, and it has obviously had a lot of experience. Compared with the birth of heaven and earth, the Shui Lingzhu, which has had very little experience and is still very ignorant, is much more mature, and the emotions it conveys contain more meanings.

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 that he was a softie.

"Oh no, who are you looking down on!"

Ye Feng was aroused. In order to change his waste body, he spent three years going through various life and death battles. Although his experience was not as good as that of the old man, his knowledge was by no means shallow, nor was he greedy for life and afraid of death.

The attitude of the Blood Killing Sword made Ye Feng very unhappy. At this moment, he made up his mind to subdue the Blood Killing Sword and let him know how stubborn he was and willingly surrender and accept his master.

"Blood Killing Sword, it's an honor for you to follow me!"

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

The palm of his hand was cut open by a sharp edge, dripping with blood, but Ye Feng didn't even look at it, ignored the pain, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz!"

The blood-killing sword suddenly vibrated, several times stronger than before. It seemed to be angered by Ye Feng's move, and even conveyed a feeling of humiliation.

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

Ye Feng's eyes twitched wildly with anger, and his palms became harder and harder, holding the hilt of the sword tightly while pulling it out from the table.

"Boom!"

The moment he pulled out the blood-killing sword, Ye Feng heard a roaring sound in his sea of ​​consciousness, like thunder from the sky, making him feel dazed for a while.

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

Rivers of scarlet blood flowed on the earth, and the pungent blood filled the air for thousands of miles. The whole world seemed like a hell, which was shocking and terrifying.

Facing such a scene, Ye Feng couldn't remain calm. There was fear in his eyes, but the next moment he realized that this was the test of the blood-killing sword. If he was afraid of this bloody hell, he was not qualified. Let the blood-killing sword recognize its master.

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

Ye Fengqiang calmed down and started walking in this sea of ​​corpses and blood, but his expression was unclear. No one could remain calm when faced with such a scene, let alone a young man like Ye Feng.

Although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, Ye Feng forced himself to walk in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and even forced himself to look relaxed and indifferent.

Just when Ye Feng crossed a sea of ​​blood and came to a mountain of corpses, his breath suddenly stagnated. Looking at it from a close distance, this mountain of corpses was even more frightening. Countless corpses were piled up, and the expressions of each corpse were very ferocious. Fear, resentment, all kinds of...

"Yeah!"

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 moving and struggling in the mountain of corpses. He got out of the mountain of corpses using both hands and feet. He found a long knife and suddenly Jump to Ye Feng.

"Is it an illusion? No!"

Ye Feng originally thought it was an illusion, but the next moment he saw the corpse rushing in front of him, cutting off the head of the person with a long knife, which made him feel a chill.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng only had time to raise the demon-slaying fan and barely block the corpse's knife. He took several steps back before he stabilized himself.

"die!"

The corpse missed a single blow, its ferocious face twisted, and it let out a shrill roar, then swung the sword again.

"court death!"

When Ye Feng faced the danger, his original tense and complicated emotions were dissipated. He became calm, his emotions were calm and unruffled, and he walked towards the corpse calmly and step by step.

In just a short moment, only the corpses in the Skin Refining Realm were eliminated by Ye Feng. He raised his eyes to look at the corpse mountain, and saw that the huge corpse mountain was shaking. After careful observation, he found that the corpses that made up the corpse mountain seemed to be alive and struggling. Then he emerged from the mountain of corpses.

"Bang bang bang!"

Corpses kept jumping down from the mountain of corpses, holding various weapons and killing Ye Feng one after another.

Facing 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 owner. If he was afraid of the corpse, he would not be qualified to let the Blood Killing Sword recognize its owner.

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

Ye Feng sneered. Facing the danger, he became calmer and calmer. Even in such a hell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he did not panic at all.

"Roar!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and in the blink of an eye hundreds of corpses jumped down from the mountain of corpses, making the entire mountain of corpses smaller.

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

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The demon-slaying fan glowed with green light, and every time it was swung, one or more corpses fell, but the number of corpses did not decrease, but became more and more.

Ye Feng was in the battlefield. Facing countless corpses, he did not panic at all. Instead, he became more and more brave, killing corpses one after another. Gradually, the ground under his feet was filled with corpses. There was nowhere to stay, so he stepped on the corpses. Go into battle.

And the corpse mountain not far away, and even the entire corpse mountain between heaven and earth, started to move. Corpses jumped down from the corpse mountain and charged towards them.

In the surrounding blood river, blood-soaked arms stretched out, and mountains of corpses crawled out of the blood river, also killing Ye Feng.

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

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

This test is a test of character. If he is afraid, the corpse will be stronger. If he is fearless, the corpse will be weaker.

From fighting during the day to night, Ye Feng became calmer and calmer. He had even become accustomed to this hellish scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and to the army of corpses that followed one after another.

And the strength of the corpses is getting weaker and weaker. Before, most of them were in the Skin Refining Realm, and even the Bone Strengthening Realm, and the Qi Nourishing Realm, but now they are all in the Pure Blood Realm.

The battle continued, and 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.