Chapter 40 Get the Sword to Repel Evil

Ye Feng exuded an invincible domineering atmosphere and stood proudly on the ring. At this time, Ye Feng's momentum exuded, which pressed those Kunlun disciples who had not reached the innate realm as if they were suffocating, and many disciples on the peak of the sky trembled.

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, so let me try the black sword in your hand!" At this moment, Mo Yanyao, the first person in the Kunlun list under the ring, obviously couldn't help it and rushed to the ring!

Ye Feng has a sand sword in his hand, and the sword spirit exudes black light and gray. Mo Yanyao obviously doesn't know that this is one of the famous Kunwu Seven Swords! After all, this sand-containing sword was used by Ye Feng!

At this time, Mo Yanyao obviously didn't have any nonsense. She picked up the Fengyan sword in her hand, and the red light flashed lightly and waved at Ye Feng. It seemed that the waves were calm.

"Two first seats, what should we do about this? Mo Yanyao is now fighting with Ye Feng on the court. It seems that she doesn't comply with the rules. Neither of them has recovered their spiritual power. They should take another day off and fight again!" Wu Cenan's face was a little unhappy. These two young disciples of the Kunlun School didn't pay much attention to his elder, and they actually played the ring without authorization!

"Big elder, let the two of them fight. Anyway, the next is also the fight between the two of them. Their aura is damaged, and their strength is basically the same. Whoever wins, he will be the first!" Tao Hang said.

Hearing what Tao Hang said, Wu Cenan's face improved slightly. That is to say, the first seat of Yuhengfeng said so, let these two fight! After all, the Wuji real person in the Sanqing Hall should also explore the two people with their thoughts!

In the field, Mo Yanyao's sword was gorgeous, cold and piercing, and the power was infinite. Ye Feng couldn't help but be happy to see this. He met two masters in a row today, but he had to learn one or two well!

After all, in battle, you can completely improve the sword! Only a genius like Ye Feng can improve his cultivation in swordsmanship!

At this time, the sand sword in Ye Feng's hand slowly stabbed Mo Yanyao in front of him with lightning speed, collided with Mo Yanyao's sword spirit.

At this time, the Feng Ya sword in Mo Yanyao's hand suddenly glowed, and red light emerged. These red light and countless ice Xuan swordsmanships transformed by Bingxuan swords were combined, and ice and fire flashed out at the same time! The chill generated by Bingxuan's swordsmanship attached to the fiery red Fengyan sword and stabbed Ye Feng!

Ye Feng was in it. After a while, his face gradually showed surprise. He couldn't help but be shocked. This is such a powerful swordsmanship. The illusion of the cold ice sword spirit, every sword spirit, is actually the physical ice mysterious gas, forming a cold ice, and touching his own sand sword, all of which is harsh. A bad voice.

Ye Feng also surged out of spiritual power in the Hansha sword at this moment. Ye Feng and Mo Yanyao manipulated their minds. The sword spirit was shining all over the sky, making everyone on the court overwhelmed, but they did not dare to look directly.

Suddenly, the sand sword in Ye Feng's hand suddenly swept away horizontally. It was originally a breeze, but suddenly, the wind was strong! Under the influence of the wind and moon swordsmanship, all the clothes of the people in the field were blown up by the sound of hunting.

At this time, Mo Yanyao's face was as cold as frost, with no expression. She picked up the Feng Ya sword in her hand and said four words coldly: "Bing Xuan swordsmanship!"

The sword moves were used in an instant, and countless sharp swords came like a storm.

At this moment, the Bingxuan sword spirit flying all over the sky formed a sword spirit like a big net. The fierce sword spirit was born from Mo Yanyao's body and turned into a white light, and the strength was scattered, attacking Ye Feng in the field.

After everyone present saw Mo Yanyao's use of this move, the world changed color and they were shocked. Everyone has heard that the top of the four major swordsmanships of the Kunlun School must have a peerless glory! At this time, at first sight, it was really extraordinary and powerful.

At this time, Mo Yanyao turned into a cold ice sword and shot straight at Ye Feng, but it was the combination of the man's sword. Mo Yanyao herself was extremely beautiful. The cold temperament and the ice Xuan sword method were combined into one. With the Feng Ya sword, the power of ice and fire appeared at the same time. Many disciples on the field were stunned and couldn't help but I stopped breathing for fear of disturbing this wonderful game.

Seeing this, Ye Feng showed a shallow smile on his face. In the face of the fierce and powerful attack, he was also as stable as Mount Tai at this time. When Mo Yanyao's sword body derived from the unity of human and sword came closer!

However, seeing that Ye Feng understated the sand sword and gently scratched the other party's sword body, this move seemed to be extremely slow, but it contained infinite power, and it was full of the way to overcome the strong, the wind and moon swordsmanship, the lock heart swordsmanship, and a trace of killing swordsmanship that he had just realized with Zuo Feiyang, and all gushed out at the same time.

Unexpectedly, under Ye Feng's move, the united and domineering sword body that day seemed to be careless in Ye Feng. Such an inadvertently gently picked it, and it was instantly broken. Mo Yanyao was fixed there, gasping for breath. At this time, her face was yellow and very ugly.

"I thought that my Xuanbing swordsmanship and Feng Ya's sword achieved the momentum of ice and fire, and then combined with the ontology, the younger generation is invincible, unless the strong man who reaches the realm of golden elixir can beat me! I didn't expect to lose!" Mo Yanyao stood there with confused eyes, and her face was full of loss.

Ye Feng said lightly, "I'm just lucky!"

Ye Feng's sentence comes from the bottom of his heart. He is indeed very lucky. After having the immortal record and the magic book, Ye Feng's brain seems to be much smarter than before. Even some deep and difficult swordsmanship tricks can be learned quickly!

If it hadn't been for this kind of luck, it would have been impossible for Ye Feng to defeat Mo Yanyao!

In the previous fighting competition, Ye Feng obviously felt that he had a deeper understanding of kendo!

When Mo Yanyao heard the words, she couldn't help laughing. She looked at the young brother in front of her, full of a strange look, as if she had seen the master in the future world of cultivation and was about to be born!

Mo Yanyao's laughter was mixed with a trace of relief and epiphany. Then she looked at Ye Feng and laughed at herself, "It's ironic that I want Mo Yanyao to practice swords all my life, but in the end I was defeated by my younger brother who was so much younger than me!"

Mo Yanyao, who was originally arrogant, actually looked so weak at this time!

"Ye Feng won! He actually reached the first place of the Kunlun School!"

"The first place in the Kunlun Wind and Cloud List has changed owner, and the first place in the Kunlun Wind and Cloud List is Ye Feng!"

At this time, countless surprises and panic surged into the faces of many Kunlun disciples!

However, in the Sanqing Hall of Tatianfeng, there was also a faint sound!

"Ye Feng, this is one of the seven swords of Kunlun, the four major swordsmanships of the Kunlun School! You have put it away!"

In the Sanqing Hall, five broken winds suddenly came out! A cyan sword, four ancient secrets!

Ye Feng held these four swordsmanships and anti-evil swords in his hand. Ye Feng's face jumped with an elegant look. Qing Zhan's eyes revealed his resolute will, and the blood in the veins seemed to be flowing fiercely.

"Thank you for teaching!" Ye Feng knelt on the ground and saluted the Sanqing Hall!

"Ye Feng, don't thank me, you deserve it! I think you have a strong magic in your body. It should be caused by the practice of thunder-killing swordsmanship and killing swordsmanship. You should practice more immortal records! Understand the Immortal Way! Remove the magic! Otherwise, it will be too late to destroy. If you want to hurry, you won't be able to reach it!" In the Sanqing Hall, there was another voice in charge of Wuji. When Ye Feng heard this, he showed grateful eyes in his eyes and kowtowed three times to the Sanqing Hall!

After Ye Feng got the four swordsmanships and the evil swords, all the Kunlun disciples also returned to their residences!

The Kunlun Fighting Conference has now come to an end, approaching the night!

Kunlun Pai Xuanjifeng!

Ye Feng couldn't fall asleep at this time. At night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and the breeze was blowing!

Won the first place in the Kunlun Fighting Conference, attracting everyone's attention!

At this time, Ye Feng arrived next to the river behind Xuanji Peak. Standing here, Ye Feng stroked the evil sword and the sand sword, and suddenly felt the excitement of holding the world!

Kunwu Seven Swords, it is rumored that if the seven swords are combined, you can be invincible in the world. In the face of the complex and intertwined world of cultivation, and in the face of the real murderer of his parents and enemies! Only the seven Kunwu swords in his hand can be reached. Now Ye Feng only has two swords, and he still needs to find the other five swords! At this time, Ye Feng vowed to hide her secrets, strengthen her goals, and kill her enemies.

Although Ye Feng now has the strength of the peak of the innate realm, he knows that now he is just an ordinary master in the world of cultivation, and he is far from a real master. The real master is the strong man in the realm of Jin Dan, but from innate to Jin Dan, he needs not only talent, but also perseverance and luck! What is more needed is the savings of spiritual power!