Chapter 1002: Sword seven

A strong and heavy force appeared, and the surrounding space suddenly became extremely depressed, depressing people to breathe.
Tang Shuangzhan's sword light immediately became slow, and the laws around him changed unexpectedly, and all his strength was increased by about ten times compared with before.
Ten times the pressure!
Ye Feng understood some laws of gravity and integrated the heavy force into the boxing technique to make the surrounding space extremely solid, which naturally limited Tang Shuangzhan's sword light.
The extremely sharp sword light, in the face of ten times the pressure, still cracked inch by inch. Those cracked sword auras, cut to the surrounding restrictions, easily tore the restrictions and shot outward.
"Ahhhhh..."
Suddenly, there was a series of screams outside. Someone was stabbed by sword qi, and they didn't know their life or death.
In desperation, several elders directly rushed to the surroundings of the ring and began to reinforce the ban, so as not to recur in this situation. Those injured disciples have been carried down for treatment.
But Ye Feng's body was surrounded by sword intent, and the scattered sword energy still pierced Ye Feng's body. This time, no blood jumped out, but a white mark.
"How is this possible? Senior Brother Tang Shuangzhan's sword energy can easily tear through Shenwu's seven-layer defense, why can't it break through this kid's physical defense."
The scene boiled again and again, facing the combination of the two swords, Ye Feng stepped on again, stepping forward, as if the world had sunk.
"It's over!"
Like an awakened tiger, Ye Feng's body shot out directly, turning into a meteor, wind splashing, splashing waves of ripples, like a halo, absorbing all the sword energy.
"These sword auras are good, they can temper my body!"
Ye Feng took a big hand, and the sword qi floating on the ring was sucked into the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron. Using the purification technique that Mu Bai passed on to him, he purified the sword qi into a sharp energy and began to nourish it. Physical body.
Tang Shuangzhan's eyes narrowed, his sword aura was actually refined by the other party, this is incredible, what kind of exercise he has cultivated, so defying.
"boom!"
Without warning, Ye Feng slammed down with a fist, and the space was directly blown up. Tang Shuangzhan's body was choked and he was directly beaten out.
"Puff puff……"
Tang Shuangzhan spouted a mouthful of blood, his face instantly wilted, Jian Liu was also ruthlessly cracked by Ye Feng, and he had no resistance in front of Ye Feng.
Three months ago, Ye Feng was still an ant that he crushed at will. He didn't expect that in three months, the situation would turn around.
After gaining power, Ye Feng took another step in his body and punched again. It was very simple. It was the powder-body shattering fist. At this level, it was able to turn decadence into a legend. The simple powder-body shattering fist could be so powerful.
"You forced me, even if I die, I will die with you!"
Tang Shuangzhan's complexion suddenly turned hideous, and Ye Feng was forced to this point. With both hands holding the sword, a terrible force radiated from him.
The strength of the punch that hit the past broke apart inch by inch, and it couldn't hurt Tang Shuangzhan.
"No, Brother Tang wants to use Sword Seven. With his current realm, forcibly use Sword Seven. If he fails to severely injure his opponent, he will be backlashed instead."
A Qianshan Peak disciple stood up, with a look of shock. Sword Seven was equivalent to the pinnacle of martial arts at the immortal level. With his current realm, forcibly performing it, he would surely flow backwards. This is a game that hurts both sides.
"What can he do if he doesn't show it? He has no chance of defeating his opponent. With Sword Seven, he still has a fight. With this move, he can kill his opponent and suffer a backlash. The big deal is to slowly cultivate."
Some people think that Tang Shuangzhan is not wrong in doing this, as long as Ye Feng is seriously injured, everything is worth it.
Feeling the change in the opponent's aura, Ye Feng frowned, and seemed to feel some danger. This Sword Seven had reached the level of a high-grade immortal martial skill, which was almost the same as Kong Yanzhi.
"Have you a trick?"
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he didn't care at all, the battle should have ended long ago.
Seeing the terrible sword aura of the other party, Ye Feng seemed to become very calm, did not use his fist, but stood quietly on the spot.
Tang Shuangzhan's sword aura grew more and more, instantly condensed into a substantial long sword, which was a thousand feet long, and the prohibition could not be locked at all. Once again, the disciples retreated quickly, and many even directly supported the protection. cover.
There was a trace of worry on Tang Wu's face. This sword, I am afraid Shenwu Eighth would have to face it carefully, whether Ye Feng could take it.
"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, you can die under this trick, you are proud enough!"
The expression on Tang Shuangzhan's face was almost distorted, this sword drained all the true essence in his body, and he had to kill with one blow.
"You want to kill me with this trick. You value yourself too much!"
Ye Feng sneered. He didn't deny the power of this move, but it seemed that it was not enough to kill himself. At the very least, Ye Feng's arbitrary martial skill was not inferior to this sword.
"You're not ashamed, you'll kneel in front of me and beg me for mercy!"
Tang Shuangzhan's eyes showed terrible hatred. Even if he won today, it was not glorious. The early stage was basically suppressed by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't bother to take advantage of the other party, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, but Dacheng's subtle sword intent was so domineering, then he had realized the spirit of sword intent, what was it?
During this period of time, Ye Feng had already touched the spirit-opening sword intent. Although he didn't fully comprehend it, even a trace of the spirit-opening mood was enough to kill the same level.
This is Ye Feng's trump card. In such a life-and-death battle, one must not expose it, because there are still many people around him staring at him.
Seeing the condensed Jian Gang, Ye Feng turned a blind eye, still smiling at the corners of his mouth, and even reduced his momentum, as if he had become a spectator.
"Is this kid stupid? He didn't even fight back. Will he wait until Senior Brother Tang condenses all his momentum?"
Some people were puzzled and looked at Ye Feng standing there, without any movement, and looked puzzled.
"I think he has given up resistance. Under Jian Qi, everything is in vain. After a while, he will kneel at the feet of Senior Brother Tang Shi, lick his toes, and beg for forgiveness!"
Qianshan Peak began to lively, watching Jian Qi appear, Ye Feng actually forgot to resist, one by one began to show smirking expressions.
"It must have been shocked by Senior Brother Tang's Jianqi, and then forgot to shoot. It is a miracle that he can survive under Jianqi."
All kinds of discussions were endless, and I didn't understand that Ye Feng was still in the momentum of thunder just now, with one punch and one punch, not giving Tang Shuang a chance to cut his sword.
Why had he changed his tactics now, facing Jian Qi, he did not take the initiative to attack, but stood still.
If he attacked actively, he would definitely have the advantage, at least he couldn't let Tang Shuangzhan gather his sword aura to the top, he still had the power to fight.
The worry on Tang Wu's face became more and more serious, but due to the status of the Patriarch, he had no right to interfere. Moreover, this was a life and death battle, and no one was allowed to interfere.
The great elder frowned slightly, and he didn't seem to understand what his intentions were. He clearly occupies an absolute advantage. Why should he give up this advantage? Could it be that it was a three-pronged attack just now, and it has already been cut? Now that you are exhausted and can only wait to die?
Questions came up one by one, and no one could understand why Ye Feng gave up resisting at this critical moment.
Even if it is physically weak, doesn't it still have true essence? There are a lot of martial arts that can be used to resist for a while, even if you lose under Sword Seven, you don't feel ashamed.
Ten breaths passed, Tang Shuangzhan climbed the sword intent to the peak. Above the sky, the scarlet sword gang enveloped every inch of the earth. Ye Feng was inevitable and had missed the best chance to fight back.
"Boy, fight with me, you can still be distracted, you will die for a while and you can't die again."
Looking at Ye Feng's arms around his chest, it turned out to be a lively expression, which also angered Tang Shuangzhan.
"Can you close your mouth? This is a life-and-death battle. It's not about talking with your lips. Whoever lives or dies is not something you can do with a word."
Seeing Tang Shuangzhan chattering endlessly, Ye Feng mocked again.
"Well, well, since you want to die faster, then I will fulfill you!"
The sword power finally climbed to the peak, this sword almost drained all Tang Shuangzhan's essence and strength, including his mind, all silent in this move.
"Sword Seven, cut!"
Following Tang Shuangzhan's stern shout, Jian Gang severely chopped it down, and Ye Feng had no possibility of retreating.
hide?
It's ridiculous, Jian Gang locked Ye Feng's body firmly, and there was no room to escape.
Above the void, a huge crack appeared, unable to withstand the oppression of Jian Gang, and a ruthless dark wind radiated from it. This cold wind was blowing to the bone, and many people shivered with cold.
This is also the reason why you can't tear the space without the Ninth Level of Shenwu. Even if you can tear the space, you can't stand the heinous dark wind inside.
Everyone's hearts were squeezed, Ye Feng was still standing there, Tang Wu's fist was pinched tightly, and he almost shouted and let Ye Feng hurriedly shot.
Yan Chong kept a few people silent, and squeezed their fists. Once Ye Feng encountered an accident, they would definitely rush to kill Tang Shuangzhan and avenge Ye Feng.
"Strong, too powerful, Brother Tang's sword, I am afraid it can be compared to the peak strike of the mid-seventh layer of Shenwu."
Seeing the huge Jian Gang fall, the laws around it split every inch, and some people exclaimed.
For Ye Feng, many people have treated it as a corpse. Jian Gang is only tens of meters away from him. If it falls, he will definitely be bombarded into scum.
Tang Shuangzhan made a grinning smile, took out a lot of pills and swallowed it in to make up for the consumption of his body.
Seeing Tang Shuangzhan's grinning expression, Ye Feng's eyes showed disdain, and then stretched out his right hand, a finger appeared, and gently tapped above the void.
A white buddha print appeared, not too big or too small, like a ray of sword light, but also like a touch of colorful clouds, gently touching the Jian Gang.
"Crack!"
Then an incredible scene appeared. Countless people all stood up at this moment. Not even the Great Elder was surprised. Tang Wu was even more excited and speechless.