Shan Fei felt that things were strange and looked at Tang Yue.

Although Tang Yue started earlier than Solo Fei, in Shenwu Continent, the strong is the respect and the master is the teacher. Solo has a lonely personality. The most annoying is that someone lied to him. From Ye Feng’s eyes, he saw Tang Yueyou. The suspicion of deceiving him.

In addition to his arrogance and strong strength, Tang Yue was extremely jealous of him. Seeing Shan Fei looking over, Tang Yue's heart shook.

"Say, what the **** is going on!"

Solo Fei’s tone is very cold, Taiyizong is a famous school, and Solo Fei’s most annoying is to secretly engage in tricks to destroy the reputation of the sect.

At the beginning, Tang Yue lied to Shan Fei, saying that there was a wicked person who kept provoking Tai Yizong. Only then did Shan Fei agree to Tang Yue and help him teach a lesson.

Now I can see that there are still many things that I don't know.

"Senior Brother Shan Fei, don't listen to his nonsense. This kid is defiant, and he didn't put our Tai Yizong in his eyes. Please also ask Senior Brother Shan Fei to punish him!"

Cui Peng shouted, pretending to be very innocent. If he flew solo, the three of them would not be Ye Feng's opponent at all.

Although Shan Fei had a straightforward personality, he still favored his own sect. After all, Ye Feng was an outsider, and even if his sect did something wrong, he would not show it to outsiders.

"This is our Taiyi sect. Who are you and why are you still here in the middle of the night!"

Shan Fei chose to believe, and Chao Ye Feng asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you really plan to help them out?"

Ye Feng was secretly guarded, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. After all, the other party was in the middle stage of the Shenwu fifth stage, and he was also a disciple of the big sect. He had a strong background, which was not comparable to ordinary small families.

"It seems that what they said is true."

Seeing Ye Feng's indifferent appearance, Shan Fei even believed that Tang Yue and the others said that Ye Feng had something to do with Tai Yizong.

"Whatever you say, if you really stand up for them, I will take it all together!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to be long-winded, a rush of sword aura radiated out, and when he encountered a disciple of the Dazong Sect, and also in the middle stage of the fifth stage of Shenwu, Ye Feng's fighting intent was slightly aroused.

The so-called fighting with the strong can improve one's combat effectiveness and constantly challenge the limit, and then it is possible to realize the opportunity of breakthrough in the limit of life and death.

In the ordinary Shenwu fifth stage, there is no danger to Ye Feng. Even if the fighting continues, it will not benefit Ye Feng at all. On the contrary, it will drag down the realm and cannot experience the pleasure of fighting.

"Well, if that's the case, then I will learn about Xiongtai's brilliant tricks!"

Shan Fei was also inspired to fight, feeling the vastness of Ye Feng's body like a sea, and a sword intent burst out in an instant.

Shan Fei also has a title in Taiyizong, called the Sword Madman. This person has cultivated almost to the point of forgetting sleep and food. In addition, he has a high talent for kendo. In just a few years, he has become a member of the holy son.

Feeling the fierce sword intent, the killing sword on Ye Feng's body began to buzz, as if provoked.

As Ye Feng's strength continued to improve, the Slaughter Sword absorbed a large amount of Slaughter Qi, and the Slaughter Soul inside seemed to be awakening.

Once the Soul of Slaughter is awakened, the quality of the Sword of Slaughter will increase again, and it may even rise to the level of a half fairy.

"There is no deep hatred between us. How about our three tricks to determine the outcome!"

Both of them are geniuses of kendo, and Ye Feng seems to have a taste of sympathy. For geniuses of kendo, they both have an aloof heart.

"I think so too!"

Shan Fei's face is also extremely thick. When Ye Feng's sword intent came out, he felt a strong pressure. Three moves to determine the victory or defeat were enough for Kendo.

The momentum of the two changed in an instant, as if two peerless long swords were unsheathed, Tang Yue, who stood not far away, gave a cold slam and took a step back unconsciously.

"This sword is called Hanshuang. I have followed me for ten years. I practiced Taiyizong's ice sword technique. You have to be careful!"

Soon Fei was really arrogant and even told his opponent his sword name and swordsmanship. Even if he won, he would win very gloriously.

Kendo is also a bright side. If the mind is not bright enough, it is difficult to go further in the kendo.

"This sword is the sword of killing, my sword technique is rather complicated, so I won't explain it to Brother Shan!"

Ye Feng cultivated the Yin and Yang Swords, the Heavenly Evil Swords, and the Nirvana Swords. Under what circumstances, what kind of swordsmanship to use, so there is no fixed.

"Good sword!"

When he saw the Sword of Slaughter, Shan Fei knew that he had encountered a strong opponent today. In particular, Ye Feng had only the fourfold breath of Shenwu, and he felt an unprecedented pressure.

Two powerful sword intents burst out from the sky, and some weak monster beasts around were so scared that they escaped in an instant. Even some powerful monster beasts poked their heads, and then retracted.

The two sword intents pointed directly to the sky, and there was a kind of unyielding spirit. Ye Feng's sword intent was scarlet, like a demon, returning from the world.

Shan Fei's sword aura is pure and white. This is a pure ice sword technique. This Shan Fei also realized the nine-point sword intent, and even stepped into the slight sword intent with one foot.

Sure enough, he is a big sect disciple, extraordinary!

The two stared at each other, and no one took the lead. Ye Feng also used the nine-point sword intent. If he used the slight sword intent, the other's sword aura would definitely be suppressed by himself.

Ye Feng didn't do that, because that was the purpose of tempering.

"Destroyed Samsara!"

"Ice Striker Shield!"

At that moment, the two shot at the same time, and Ye Feng used the sword of nirvana, which was a combination of five moves. Turned into the cycle of death.

When Ye Feng's momentum came together, the surrounding trees rustled, unable to withstand Ye Feng's sword aura, countless leaves seemed to be cut to pieces by a kind of magical energy.

On the other hand, when he flew solo, a thick layer of thin ice appeared on his ground, and then spread to the surroundings. The trees were completely frozen, and the ice was so powerful.

It seems that Leng Bing still has a big gap compared with him.

A swordsmanship is like an evil demon, carrying an incomparable killing aura, filling the entire space, the will of reincarnation, as if it can dominate the world.

At this moment, Ye Feng is the sky and the earth. He is the darling of the gods. He is bathed in the endless killing sword aura all over his body, like a **** of death, step by step towards Shanfei.

Feeling Ye Feng's fierce sword intent, a thick color appeared on Shan Fei's face, and he felt the crisis.

The long sword shot, and the two bodies instantly collided.

"Chang!"

A crisp dragon roar appeared, and the two bodies suddenly separated, and a faint halo radiated to the surroundings. It seemed slow, but it was very fast, but in an instant, a kilometer in a radius was completely destroyed.

Just now, there were huge trees all around, and in just a short breath, there was no grass on the ground, only bare, and the two remained the same.

But from each other's eyes, they all saw a strong fighting spirit. This sword was a temptation for both sides, and they also had a general understanding of each other.

The corners of Ye Feng's eyes gleamed. This was the first time in history that one of his own swords was blocked. Even if it was the Tianyao family or the Situ family, even the Shenwu fifth-tier elder could not hide from Ye Feng's sword.

It seems that I still underestimated the foundation of the big sect. From Taiyizong's point of view, Shan Fei is not the real core disciple, and how powerful those real Saint Child cores are.

Ye Feng started to get excited, and he even couldn't wait to enter the Tang family's inner family. Only pressure can have motivation, and Ye Feng can see more masters.

If he stayed in Huocheng, Ye Feng would probably not be able to improve his cultivation for a lifetime.

Shan Fei's eyes were the same. Although he felt his arms numb with this sword, it also thoroughly stimulated his nerves, as if a leopard was about to awaken, with a fierce aura emanating from his body.

The arm slowly raised, this is the first form of the Heavenly Sword Art.

When Ye Feng made the starting position, Shan Fei's eyes narrowed, and he felt that his sword had a slight retreat. This was a tactician's taboo.

Obviously, the Frost in his hand felt the crisis, and the Qi Ling already possessed the sagacity and had a strong judgment on the crisis.

There was no way out, the Frost Sword in Shan Fei's hand moved again, and there were waves of snowflakes floating around.

Zi Xinlan, who was guarding the law for several women, suddenly looked here, and found a heavy snow of goose feathers in the woods.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, which was worrying for Ye Feng. How could she not tell that Ye Feng must have encountered an opponent when she went out.

And she couldn't leave. Once she left, and the monster came to disturb her, the women would definitely go crazy. Now that the critical moment of breakthrough is reached, there is no room for negligence.

"Heaven Evil Golden Flame Slash!"

"Ice Thunder Peak Slash!"

One way of kendo is another way of attack. To practice kendo, one must have a fearless heart and move forward courageously.

Knowing that there is a dead end ahead, we have to break out a way out. This is Jianxin, and only those who have cultivated to Jianxin can be regarded as great swordsmanship.

Obviously, the two of them are still a long way from Jianxin, but today, they feel Jianxin to each other, which is a kind of experience in life and death.

"Boom boom boom!"

The void was blown into dark holes, with countless swords and shadows, the two of them shuttled in each other's sword shadows, and they couldn't even see which one was Ye Feng and which one was flying solo.

Only from the powerful sword light can we distinguish each other's figures.

The two quickly floated up from the ground and came to the void. With a crisp hum, their bodies suddenly separated.

Ye Feng was still standing with the sword, his blood-clothed shirt, and without the wind, a **** air appeared.

On Shan Fei's right arm, a slight wound appeared. Even though it was small, blood still flowed down his arm to the wrist.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

Solo Fei's cold ice sword technique, but at the half-immortal skill level, was actually stabbed by Ye Feng. If it hadn't just exploded to the bottom of the box, I am afraid that Ye Feng had just wiped the sword not on the arm, but on the neck.

Shan Fei's back was soaked, and Ye Feng's swordsmanship was something he had never seen before.

"I can't comment on this!"

The Heavenly Evil Sword Technique is of the immortal skill level. If it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation. After all, he is not yet a disciple of the Tang family.