Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 1302

In the face of the other party\'s attack, Ye Feng is not in a hurry. The hand of the samsara Xinghua long stick waved again. Under the twinkling of stars, the long stick dances with heavy stick shadow, blocking the opponent\'s sword.

"Sneak attack? It\'s interesting. "

Ye Feng\'s mouth slightly tilted, only the first force of the void condensed on the Xinghua long stick, and then turned around and waved it out.

"Do you want to attack me in the same way? You are so naive

The tall and thin swordsman\'s eyes flashed a touch of insidiousness. Instead of facing Ye Feng\'s stick, he flashed his body. In an instant, he came to the back of Ye Feng, and then another sword came.

This sword contains the power of hurricane and the strongest strength of tall and thin swordsman!

"I master the second force of emptiness. You can\'t catch my track, you can\'t see my movement. What can you fight me with?"

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the tall thin swordsman. He felt that his sword was about to tear Ye Feng to pieces.

"Is it?"

When Ye Feng Wei turned back, he was not surprised at all. He also grasped the second force of emptiness. When the other side was ready to move behind him and begin to gather the force of emptiness, he had already felt it.

Shua!

With a wave of long stick, it stopped directly on the sword light fused with hurricane!

The hurricane force contains destructive power, which completely poured on the Xinghua long staff, arousing bright starlight to fight against it. Unfortunately, Xinghua long staff is a magic weapon of reincarnation level. The sword of tall and thin swordsman can not destroy this level of magic weapon.

"If you take out your sword twice, I\'ll take it."

Ye Feng\'s faint voice was introduced into the ears of the tall and thin swordsman, and then he felt a burst of soul stirring power into his mind.

In this moment, the tall and thin swordsman was killed by God and fell into a depression!

"Kill!"

Xinghua long stick coagulates the force of emptiness. A stick pats the tall and thin swordsman to death.

The body of the tall and thin swordsman is patted into flesh and mud like paper paste, and then Ye Feng melts into dust with the power of real fire, making the other side disappear completely in this world.

"Is there a third one?"

Ye Feng looks back and takes a look at the immortal kings and the immortal realm of the Qingcheng sword school!

those young people as like as two peas were shocked by Ye Feng\'s method. The two methods of death were almost the same as those of the short swordsman and the thin swordsman.

How could that be possible?

The boy in front of him is clearly just a stinky boy who has cultivated for more than 4000 years. How can he kill his elder martial brother who is about to step into the realm of immortality with a stick?

It\'s impossible to hide one\'s accomplishments. After all, there is still the realm of the Immortal King. There can\'t be any magic skill of hiding cultivation. Even the strong one of the Immortal King\'s realm can be deceived. Unless Ye Feng\'s cultivation is far superior to that of the Immortal King, this is even more impossible.

"You have a lot of means and some strength. But it\'s too arrogant to kill two younger martial brothers of Qingcheng sword sect."

At this time, a high cold voice came from the side!

All of them turned their eyes to the sound. In fact, before the sound came out, many people had already looked in that direction. If the thin and tall swordsman couldn\'t do it, then only this one would appear.

Qingyun Pavilion, the second figure of the younger generation of Qingcheng sword school, has stepped into the realm of immortality and participated in the eastern region martial arts meeting with the goal of entering the top 200.

At the same time, Qingyun Pavilion is also the adopted son of Qingcheng sword school Qingxiao sword master, and has won the true biography of Qingxiao sword master.

Qingyun pavilion looks cold, handsome, with a high nose, wearing green clothes, carrying a long sword, a smart, leisurely walk out of the crowd!

"Elder martial brother Qingyun pavilion has made a move. He must be able to kill this son this time."

"Yes, elder martial brother Qingyun Pavilion holds the green cloud sword, which is bestowed by the sword master. It\'s a magic weapon of samsara level, and it\'s extremely powerful."

"What\'s more, the powerful sword skills of Qingcheng sword school, Qingcheng six swords, and elder martial brother Qingyun pavilion have mastered the first four swords. Isn\'t it easy to catch a boy who is just in a good situation?"

For a while, people began to talk about it. Although they had just lost two people to Qingcheng sword sect because of carelessness, now Qingyun pavilion has no reason to miss.

Ye Feng looked up at the green cloud pavilion with high and cold voice, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A lot of means? Too arrogant? "

Ye Feng couldn\'t help laughing when he heard the words of Qingyun pavilion just now. He used only one method to kill them all the time. As for saying that he was arrogant, Ye Feng would not admit that he was arrogant.

This group of people from Qingcheng sword sect came to him in a great deal of trouble, but they were killed by him. Is this his arrogance?

However, it is useless to say more now. Ye Feng is too lazy to think about anything. Since the other party comes to the door, he will give the other party a little counterattack, that\'s all.

"You must die."

Green cloud Pavilion comes to Ye Feng a few steps, cold said.

"I also said that you must die, and all your family will die. But is it useful to talk?"Ye Feng ha ha ha smile, Xinghua long stick in hand, "Huo" pointing at the other side: "want to kill me, take out the strength, by the way, say..."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng didn\'t hesitate at all, and directly displayed his soul and soul.

"Die!"

The combination of soul capturing power and soul grabbing power suddenly blurs the consciousness of the Qingyun Pavilion. Then Ye Feng uses Xinghua long stick as his sword to make the sun shine nine days!

It\'s a stick, the second heavy force of the sun, and suddenly beat the green cloud Pavilion flat on the spot!

"Brute, you sneak on me

Everyone in Qingcheng sword sect was about to crack their eyes. No one thought that even Qingyun pavilion was killed by Ye Feng, and it was still a stick.

The most important thing is, Ye Feng unexpectedly attacks!

"Sneak attack? Didn\'t you also sneak in just now? At that time, I didn\'t see you stand up and say what? "

Ye Feng sneered: "who else wants to kill me? I\'ll teach you one or two!"

In a flash, even cut three people, Ye Feng\'s anger was also excited, you want to fight, I will accompany to the end!

It\'s a pity that Qingcheng sword sect can\'t get any more people.

Although Qingyun Pavilion is only the second younger generation of their Qingcheng sword school, the other first person is impossible to come out and participate in such affairs.

Among the younger generation of Qingcheng sword sect who participated in Dongyu Huiwu this time, the first one in terms of strength is qingyunyu, the son of Qingxiao sword master. I\'m afraid that he can rank in the top 100 in Dongyu Huiwu.

At this time, Qingyun Yu, in order to play the strongest power in the eastern region, was being specially tutored by the master of Qingxiao sword. It was impossible for him to take charge of such matters.

"Ye Feng, you won\'t be proud for a long time. Qingyun Yu, the son of the master of Qingxiao sword, will cut you under the sword!"

The middle-aged black nevus was extremely angry and unwilling to do such a result. However, the disciples of the white robed fairy king from limitless Valley watched them. They did not dare to do anything. They had to wait for the official start of the Dongyu Huiwu and let Qingyun Yu take action. Otherwise, they could only take revenge after the end of the Dongyu Huiwu.

"Any time. Anything else? If it\'s OK, I\'ll go first. "

Ye Feng said lightly and turned away.

He also had to go back to absorb the natural material and earth treasure and improve his cultivation. He didn\'t care about these guys.