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Chapter 1103 Bloody Funeral (9)

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yun Feiyang and the sword light, like a hammer, was twisted up by Ye Xiu and smashed it hard to the ground.

A huge deep pit was smashed into the entire ground, and dust spread all over the sky once again.

Everyone, whether it is a warrior with high cultivation, an ordinary rich man, or the ordinary gangsters brought by Ye Xiu, were all staring at all in a daze.

This picture is so shocking that it is even more exciting than those science fiction movies.

Can the battle between warriors be like this?

This completely goes against common sense.

Cao Xiong sighed softly in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood why his father had to work with Ye Xiu with all his strength. With the potential shown by this kid, as long as he did not die, it would be a natural thing to reach the level of a grandmaster in the future.

Murong Xue also looked at Ye Xiu blankly. As the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of Jiange in Shushan, she has extremely high talent. She can enter the realm of a master in her twenties. Looking at the entire Shuzhou, she can't find anyone.

But now, this guy who is younger than himself has strongly cracked the full-strength attack of a master with his ninth level of cultivation.

Once he enters the sect realm, what level will his combat power be improved?

Among the younger generation, no one she knew except Long Yao could compare to Ye Xiu. Even Long Yao, except for his cultivation level being a little higher than Ye Xiu, may be worse than this guy in terms of combat power alone.

As for Ximen Zhanfeng, his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent. Ye Xiu's combat power was enough to threaten the master. Now he is still so young. Once he grows up for a few more years, he may not be an opponent.

No matter how much the price you pay today, you must keep his life here with all your might.

Thinking of this, Ximen Zhanfeng thought about it and was about to take action himself, but he felt a magnificent aura coming from the deep pit.

Yun Feiyang's body stood up again. This time he was even more embarrassed than before. His clothes were almost completely torn and large areas of his skin were exposed.

There was even blood flowing in many places. Even a hole broke on his forehead, and bright red blood flowed down his cheeks, making him look like a madman.

And his eyes were even red, staring at Ye Xiu not far away.

I originally thought it was just a little trouble to deal with Ye Xiu, but I never thought that this kid not only had extremely rich combat experience, but even his martial arts moves were so magical. He had only nine realms of cultivation, but every move was not inferior to an ordinary master at all.

Such enemies can no longer be treated simply as a nine-level.

Without saying anything bold, Yun Feiyang took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy around him stopped, as if he had received some order, and began to rush towards Yun Feiyang's body wildly.

The silver sword in Yun Feiyang's hand made a buzzing sound.

Ye Xiu, who was about to take action, twitched his eyelids. Before he could react, Yun Feiyang had already raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Xiu with one sword.

An invisible sword energy shot out, and Ye Xiu's body instinctively turned away and avoided this sword energy. But Yun Feiyang had already swung the second sword, no, the third sword. In the blink of an eye, he had swung two sword energy in succession, shooting at Ye Xiu right, no matter how Ye Xiu resisted it, he could not completely avoid it.

Ye Xiu could only punch with all his strength and smash one of the sword energy.

But Yun Feiyang waved his sword again as if he had endless true energy in his body.

One sword energy after another continued to break through the air. In just one breath, hundreds of sword energy formed a dense sword net to cover Ye Xiu.

Continuous and endless, sword energy flies.

It was not until this moment that Ye Xiu truly realized how strong a master is.

Ordinary Nine-level warriors can use true qi as their guide to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and enhance their own offensive. However, after entering the sect, they do not need true qi as their guide to directly mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Theoretically, as long as Yun Feiyang's sword intent is continuous, he can condense these sharp sword energy without limit.

If you want to break the deadlock, the only way is to get close to you and interrupt the continuous sword energy.

Ye Xiu's pupils contracted together, and in the qi orifice, the ancient bronze lamp flashed, and his body half bowed in front, and his fists burst out like lightning.

Ten thousand dragons worship ancestors!

Hundreds of dragon-shaped fist powers formed instantly, blasting towards the sword energy condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but his body stepped out at this moment, like a bolt of lightning, pounced towards Yun Feiyang regardless of everything.

"Ha..." Seeing Ye Xiu cracking his sword rain, Yun Feiyang's expression did not change at all. He just sneered, just trying hard to activate the true energy in his body!

In his body, deep in the sea of ​​life, a vague figure appeared in the center of the sea of ​​life. The martial god condensed after the warrior stepped into the sect realm, or in other words, only by condensed martial gods in the sea of ​​life can one truly enter the sect realm.

The more the martial god condenses, the more spiritual power it can mobilize.

In addition, the martial god itself also has strong attack power, but ordinary masters rarely use the martial god's power directly, which is a taboo power.

An ordinary master cannot fully bear the power of his own martial god at all!

But now Yun Feiyang no longer cares about these things. At this moment, he was crazy about the soul power in the sea of ​​life. The phantom of the martial god was becoming clearer and clearer, with a look similar to Yun Feiyang. A golden sword gradually appeared in his hand. The phantom of the martial god slowly raised the golden sword in his hand.

Yun Feiyang himself also raised the silver sword in his hand, and under the influence of the shadow of the God of Martial Arts, he took a simple posture.

A mysterious aura spread out.

"This guy is crazy..." Ximen Zhanfeng exclaimed. As a sect realm, when he felt the mysterious aura emitted by Yun Feiyang, he knew what Yun Feiyang was doing. He was planning to use the power of the God of Martial Arts.

But how long has Yun Feiyang entered the realm of the Grandmaster? He actually dared to use such taboo power.

Even he did not dare to rashly use the power of the God of Martial God. Such power was too terrifying. In addition to the four masters, there were probably no more than ten people in the entire Longteng country who could use the power of the God of Martial God without hurting the fundamentals.

Once Yun Feiyang uses such power, even if he kills Ye Xiu, he will suffer heavy losses. At the least, the Martial God will dissipate and fall out of the sect realm. At the worst, the meridians of the whole body will be damaged and become a useless person.
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