"Second junior brother, don't be foolish Ma Yun, a super combat genius of the third-rate sect Lan Sect in the morning, who is expected to advance to the top 100, was beaten into slag by her hammer, which provoked her, and if you really want to bump into us, you will really beat us into sauce with a hammer.
It turned out that Xiao Lori had killed a genius of Lanzong today, but she was only beaten into slag, and she hadn't reached the level of sauce.
Knock knock, war drums beating.
Yun Feiyang's nostrils were facing the sky, and his eyes were squinting at Ye Feng, it was not that Yun Feiyang was guilty of the common problem of geniuses, but that he was too short, the angle of looking up was too high-end, and his eyes were guilty of the genetic disease of focusing too much on one point, and he was always misunderstood as domineering.
In fact, the truth of Yun Feiyang is a very modest genius: "I have admired Brother Ye's name for a long time, and my younger brother has always admired him, please advise" "I'm not familiar with you, so it's inconvenient to advise."
Ye Feng said casually.
Yun Feiyang was immediately confused: This is the polite words of the opening remarks, is it okay, could it be that this supreme genius who makes his head tight is just in vain, in fact, he is a young man who has not yet gone out Yun Feiyang didn't say more, what he was talking about was a sword.
This sword did not have any light, let alone any shape, but it directly cut through the void and slashed towards Ye Feng with the momentum of destroying all things.
This move, "Vientiane Annihilation", is one of Yun Feiyang's most powerful sword moves, often this move is made, the genius is given the head, and it is rarely escaped.
But Ye Feng, who was despised by the crowd, narrowly escaped, escaping very dangerously and embarrassingly, he used the "Wave Chopping Style" in the Wave Chopping Technique to split a large stream of air into the vacuum that was cut by Yun Feiyang, returning it to the void, slightly hindering the speed of the operation of his magic sword.
Relying on this slightly delayed speed, Ye Feng narrowly avoided the misfortune of beheading, but he was cut off a wisp of green silk, which was so dangerous "This guy still has some real skills, but even with such a few real skills, he dares to call himself a supreme genius, the cultivation world of this scum world is really funny."
Yun Feiyang frowned slightly, and then slashed out another sword with all his strength.
Click A cracked sound suddenly sounded, and the sky above Ye Feng's head seemed to be suddenly torn, leaking out a magic sword and slashing it down on the head.
This is the sound of nervous spectators, all gasping for cold air, Ye Feng is in danger and danger, and uses the repaired wind and rain sword to block it with all his might, slightly hindering the speed of the magic sword's downward chopping, and then a lazy donkey rolls, narrowly avoiding the first sword, avoiding it so badly.
Ye Feng is not playing treasure, let alone having a masochistic habit, he has indeed done his best.
"Damn, the real combat power of the geniuses of the cultivation world, why did it suddenly inflation so fast?"
The real combat power shown by Yun Feiyang has definitely reached the nineteenth high level, and even if it is in the high rank, it will not be lower, but higher.
Ye Feng does not need to press the bottom of the box, only with his eyesight to calculate the loopholes, it is difficult to keep up, and although the loopholes of Yun Feiyang's sword trick are not small, this guy's combat experience is super strong to the point of terrifying, and he makes up for the defects of the loopholes well with speed and angle, so that Ye Feng, who is not rich in actual combat experience, is difficult to grasp the enemy's fighter.
In front of a true combat genius like Yun Feiyang, Ye Feng can only be regarded as a master with low eyes, and it is difficult to turn the tide of the battle without pressing the bottom of the box.
But the YY book says that the bottom of the box is usually left to the end, and this is the first round, only to hit a slag of the same level as themselves, and use the bottom of the box, and how to fight later Ye Feng actually didn't know that the cultivation of the early stage of the sixth level was not considered scum among the average level of the young geniuses in this scum world, but was a little high.
Ye Feng didn't know that a genius with such combat power as Yun Feiyang was rare in this world of scum, but it was quite rare.
"I can't help it, I have to use the bottom of the box."
Ye Feng didn't think about it anymore, the splitter was a sword. rumble The air suddenly surged like a wave, gathering thousands of great powers, forming a wave sword, crushing towards the clouds, this is Ye Fengyang's strengths and avoiding weaknesses, overwhelming people with potential, relying on his own strong foundation, with one force to break through a hundred ingenuity.
"This son originally mastered a set of Xuan-level swordsmanship, no wonder he was able to kill those geniuses in the Western Soil, and his cultivation can be regarded as strong."
An ordinary spectator's eyes flashed, "However, it is only to this extent, just relying on the genius of the Ding Superior in the Outer World can teach him a heavy lesson, so there is no need to worry."
The visitor took out an evaluation form and thought about it, but in the end he didn't fill in anything and decided to wait and see.
What Ye Feng used was exactly one of the tricks in his trick of splitting the river and slashing the sea at the bottom of the box: the wave sword was monstrous.
Wow A magic sword cut through the huge waves with a sharp and incomparable momentum, and slashed straight in front of Ye Feng, but no matter how sharp the sword blade was, it would take an instant to cut through the actual monstrous wave sword.
With this instant, it was enough for Ye Feng to grasp one of the loopholes, and Ye Feng stabbed him with a backhand.
Yun Feiyang's combat experience was really unimaginably strong, and he blocked this loophole with a backhand, but after this block, it allowed Ye Feng to reverse the danger of passive response Boom Boom Qiang Qiang Qiang The mana in the ring roared, the sword roared, and the fight was very fierce, and the current situation was still Yun Feiyang's upper hand.
"Yawn, Brother Feng is too mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and he wants to doze off when he sees Doudou."
Little Lori leaned her whole body on the flagpole of the Holy Sect flag, yawning all the time, she didn't want to sleep, but she didn't dare to sleep.
She didn't dare to sleep, not because she was worried that the man on her stage would be hacked to death, and the person who could hack her man to death thought that she hadn't been born yet, but that she would turn into a pig after falling asleep, which would seriously affect her image as a young saint.
"The stinky robber is not in the mother-in-law, but in sharpening the sword."
Huanxi Sha finally arrived, but her image at this time was extremely embarrassed, not like she had rested for most of the day, but as if she had just finished a hard battle.
"Just sharpen the sword and grind it at home, why make everyone stupid, it's so stupid" Little Lori muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's silly to use a sword as a weapon, like Doudou's big dragon hammer, never need to grind, it's a lot of things." ” Huanxi Sha was dumbfounded, and this muddy girl who can only fight and collide really can't explain the truth of sharpening the sword, who told her to have a dragon body that can't be killed, I'm really envious.
After a hundred moves, Ye Feng has been sharpened by a real genius to become more and more proficient in hand and eye, and the situation has gradually been evenly balanced.
Yun Feiyang's moves are getting more and more aggressive, but Ye Feng is getting happier and happier the more he fights, although he is currently very sure of defeating the enemy with one blow, but he feels that his skills are still not sharp enough, and the opportunity is rare, if he does not take advantage of the time in this game, the opponent is not weak and sharpened, and when: