Chapter 172: Crazy

"Sister, is it a bit overwhelming? You are trying to beat my brother to death!"
After fighting with Riven for a few breaths, Ye Feng has always been passively defending, suppressed by Riven's powerful sword intent and swordsmanship. And compared to usual, every sword that Riven used today was mixed with a frenzied sword intent far beyond the previous ones. Ye Feng was really worried that his sister would be too deep in the play and accidentally crippled him.
Seeing that Ye Feng had been passively defending, Riven, who had not used half of his strength, couldn't help but rise in anger. Ye Feng has learned so many swordsmanship with her these days, why is it still the same as before? This made her very angry, who desperately hoped that Ye Feng would become stronger.
In fact, it wasn't that Ye Feng hadn't become stronger, but that Ye Feng had never thought of actually taking action against the sister who raised him. In Ye Feng's heart, there is not only a dependence on Riven since he was a child, but also a respect. He didn't want to really fight his sister.
Riven didn't know Ye Feng's thoughts, and said angrily: "Xiaofeng, did I teach you swordsmanship for nothing these days? Why do you only know defense?"
While speaking, Riven's next sword's strength instantly increased, and the turbulent sword energy directly knocked Ye Feng back dozens of meters away.
The Jian Qi just now not only knocked Ye Feng back, but also shocked his mind, making him dizzy for a while. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and looked at Riven with a wry smile: "Sister, you are really merciless!"
"Xiaofeng, hurry up and use the swordsmanship taught by my sister to fight with me, so that my sister can exercise you better!" Riven looked at Ye Feng with some impatience.
"I can show my sister the swordsmanship I learned, but how can I use my sister's swordsmanship to beat my sister? It would be bad if I hurt my sister!" Ye Feng scratched his head, embarrassed.
Ye Feng’s words made Riven’s heart warm, but she still stared and threatened,
Silly boy, do you really think your crappy swordsmanship can hurt your sister? This time, sister is serious, don’t talk nonsense, If you go back this time, you will be beaten and disabled!"
"Can't beat the disabled? No...Sister, we are brothers and sisters!" Ye Feng's mouth twitched, his forehead sweating.
"You have to do your best, otherwise you will suffer a serious injury today!" Riven's eyes narrowed slightly. She used to spoil Ye Feng too much, and it is time for Ye Feng to suffer a bit. If the bitterness of the flesh and blood today makes Ye Feng angry, she, the older sister, wouldn't mind being a villain.
Thinking of this, Riven even blamed herself for indulging Ye Feng because of guilt. She was cruel, and her momentum became fierce again.
Not far away, Ye Feng saw the terrible sword aura emanating from Riven's body, and his body was full of excitement. Recalling that he was almost stunned by the sword aura of Sister Riven just now, Ye Feng also exhaled a sullen breath.
Although I don't know why my sister suddenly took such a harsh attitude towards him, Ye Feng also knew that if he continued to passively defend, his sister might really him.
Thinking of lying in bed for the next few days, Ye Feng had no choice but to pick up his crappy wind sword intent and start to face Riven.
As soon as Riven saw Ye Feng's posture not far away, as her sister, she knew Ye Feng was ready.
A flash, Riven, who used one-third of his strength, disappeared in front of Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed. Ye Feng, who was highly concentrated, didn't even notice Riven's trace for a while. When he noticed it, Riven had already appeared behind him.
"Sister, you don't play cards according to your routine, how can you sneak attacking people's back like this!" Ye Feng yelled dissatisfiedly, and hurriedly turned around and blocked Riven's cut with a sword.
Unfortunately, Ye Feng still underestimated the power of Riven's cut. When his sword touched Riven's Rune Sword, Riven's sharp sword aura made a cut directly on his cheek.
The red blood on Ye Feng's face was dazzling, and Riven's cold eyes flashed with imperceptible pain.
Sister... his sister Riven actually hurt him? Ye Feng was slightly lost, his body a little unable to support Riven's strength, and he flew out.
"Xiaofeng, it's a taboo to be distracted during battle!" Riven yelled, but she didn't stop.
Grasping this gap, Riven cut out again with a sword, falling on Ye Feng's right shoulder.
The new wound pierced Ye Feng's nerves and made him recover. Looking at the indifferent expression on Riven's face that struck again, Ye Feng knew that if he didn't exert all his strength today, he would definitely be maimed.
In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, Ye Feng also concentrated on completely and no longer felt surprised by Riven's cruelty. He dodges a few steps back, first drew a distance from Riven, and then unreservedly used Riven’s dance of folding wings.
Seeing Ye Feng finally willing to use the swordsmanship he taught, Riven was somewhat relieved. But gratified and gratified, she would not show any mercy to Ye Feng today.
In this competition, Riven not only wanted Ye Feng to understand his weakness, but also wanted Ye Feng to be prepared in the future. She and him are destined to break, and then she hopes Xiaofeng can end her sinful life without mercy.
Thinking of this, Riven's eyes felt a little bit of suffering. Gritting her teeth, Riven condensed a few more bits of her sword intent.
With another passive resistance, Ye Feng also felt that Riven's sword intent had become stronger than before. He whispered in his heart, "Am I your brother or your enemy?" Ye Feng roared with resentment, trying to restrain Riven's footsteps.
However, the next scene stunned Ye Feng. Riven actually ignored the shackles of his soul-shattering roar and swept across with a rune sword.
"Can't the soul-shaking roar temporarily restrain the enemy? Sister, you!" Ye Feng's face was pale, and he hurriedly used the dance of the wings to escape the range of this sword.
"Your swordsmanship is too weak, of course you can't trap your sister and me!" Riven snorted coldly, and Ye Feng thought carefully about how she didn't know.
The scope of the sword energy that Riven swept across was huge, no matter how madly Ye Feng performed the Dance of Wings, it was still faster than Riven's sword power.
Ye Feng felt a chill on his back, and a huge bloodstain exploded on his back. Piles of blood flowed out of the wound at a visible speed, sliding down on the snow.
"Sister, I have such a big hole in my back, right?" Ye Feng thought that Riven had accidentally escaped, but Riven didn't think it was over.
Riven said unhurriedly: "Xiaofeng, you also said that you have never faced danger alone. Sister, I want you to experience that feeling this time. Don't worry, wait until you are unconscious. I'll give you a good and tasty supplement!"
Seeing Riven's expressionless face, Ye Feng felt like crying without tears. I haven't annoyed her lately!
Ye Feng wanted to say something, but he felt Riven's sharp sword strike again, so he had to respond in a hurry.
Compared with the previous sweep, Ye Feng clearly felt that Riven's sword intent was stronger this time. A death crisis that had never occurred before Riven appeared in Ye Feng's heart, and he even had the illusion that Riven's next release of power would become stronger again and again.
Soon, Ye Feng's illusion became a reality. Just as he thought, Riven's sword power became stronger and faster. There were more and more scars on his body, and Ye Feng's breath became weaker and weaker.
After rounds of offensives, Ye Feng couldn't hold it anymore. With a weak complexion, he forced himself to smile at Riven: "My sister, I can't move."
Riven said nothing, the sword intent she released not only did not take back because of seeing Ye Feng's weakness, but climbed to the extreme.
At this moment, Riven showed her full strength. Those traces of the wind sword intent turned into violent energy, and the entire space began to tremble with it, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
The weak Ye Feng looked moved, and the fear of death appeared in his eyes when facing Riven for the first time.
Just listen to the sound of bursts of space being cut and shattered by wind blades. Even Ye Feng of average strength knew that this space was shaking because of her sister's supreme sword intent.
Ye Feng was shocked. He really didn't expect his sister's wind sword intent to be strong enough to tear space. But what made him more disturbed was the look in Riven's eyes at the moment, which was not like the look of his sister looking at his younger brother, but more like looking at a dead person.
Although Riven had sharp eyes just now, Ye Feng could tell that Riven was just harsher than usual. He had never looked at him like a dead fish like now.
Ye Feng never thought that he would experience this fear of death in Riven, but the fear in his heart and the scars on his body remind him that his sister will kill him!
Sister must be too addicted to practicing swordsmanship! This thought flashed through Ye Feng's mind. He stared anxiously at Riven who would kill him at any time: "Sister, I am Xiaofeng, your most beloved brother!"
Riven stared at Ye Feng for a long time before making a chilling horrible voice: "Dead!"
dead? Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he could hear the endless killing intent in Riven's words. Looking at Riven's eyes that looked upon life like grass, Ye Feng fell into unprecedented despair.
The death in the hands of Sister Riven was even more difficult for Ye Feng to accept than he was almost killed in the hands of Baron Nash. At least there were people around him advancing and retreating with him at the time, so he wouldn't be so desperate.
Riven's rune sword shone with green light, and the blade that seemed to be able to cut everything was in Ye Feng's gradually enlarged and collapsed eyes, mixed with a violent sword intent and chopped down at Ye Feng's head.
Ye Feng closed his eyes, not daring to watch Riven slaughter him. After a while, he only felt the darkness before his eyes, and the connection with the real world became shallower and shallower, until his consciousness fell asleep completely...
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