"I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart......"

Ye Feng looked at the man in the robe with a cold smile and said with a casual sigh.

"Be content, it's already your honor to die in the hands of my Lingxu, a heaven-level peak!"

The man in the robe smiled coldly, the long sword swayed, and the sword shadows fell like a downpour of rain towards Ye Feng.

"Send a heaven-level peak to kill me, Chong Xu's old bull's nose really looks down on the master......"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and Luo Yan walked away, dodging the sword shadow like a leisurely stroll, and said jokingly.

"Boy, you're a little arrogant!" Lingxu heard the voice, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.

He is a master who has been famous in the ancient martial arts world for a long time, and his cultivation is at the peak of the heaven level, which is enough to reach the top group of people in the ancient martial arts group, but at this moment, he is despised by the young Ye Feng like this, how can he not feel on fire.

Snort!

As he spoke, the sleeves of his wide robe flicked, and three arrows in his sleeves that flashed with a faint cold glow shot towards Ye Feng's chest in a zigzag shape. The arrows were so fast and so rapid that they felt like there was no way to dodge.

"Dark arrows hurt people, is this the level of a heaven-level peak master?"

Ye Feng laughed, his fist momentum changed, and he unleashed the surge of the Emperor's four blows.

The air was turbulent, and in an instant, the three whizzing arrows in their sleeves shook in the air as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then the force of the shuttle was all offset by the undercurrent, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

This kid's methods are so weird!

Lingxu's eyes were slightly cold, at this moment he found that he was indeed underestimating Ye Feng a little, although this young man was young, but his means were powerful, I am afraid that he should not be underestimated, this ability to dissolve the arrows in his sleeve is by no means something that an idle ancient martial artist can do.

But the more this happened, the more agitated his heart became.

Because the stronger Ye Feng became, the more it showed that he had really inherited the inheritance of the Innocent Venerable. In this way, as long as Ye Feng was captured and tortured to extract a confession, the inheritance of the Innocent Venerable Master could be taken away from him.

"Come and don't be rude, you use a secret weapon, and the master doesn't reply to you, isn't it a little unreasonable......"

At this moment, Ye Feng chuckled, pulled off a stubborn stone from the stone wall next to him with his backhand, and threw it with his backhand, and the stubborn stone rushed towards Lingxu with a sound of breaking the air.

Bang!

Lingxu wanted to dodge, but the speed of the stubborn stone was far faster than he imagined, and before he could dodge and raise his sword to block, the stubborn stone had already hit him in the face heavily, knocking him into a high bulge on half of his face, spitting blood from his mouth, and several molars flew out of his back molars......

Damn, why is this kid's strength so strong?!

Feeling the scorching pain on the right half of his face, Lingxu only felt that the bones on the right side of his face seemed to be cracked, and at the same time, the anger in his chest burned, and the internal force of his whole body rolled, carrying a long sword, and attacking Ye Feng as fast as a sword.

In an instant, almost all the sword shadows of the long sword formed a sword curtain, and even when the sword shadows were floating, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Since you also use a sword, then the master will accompany you to play a set of ......"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, his mental power was running, and the flying sword suddenly flew out of the Medicine King Ring and landed in his palm.

What kind of means is this, he obviously didn't carry a weapon on him just now, why did he suddenly have an extra sword?

Seeing this scene, Lingxu couldn't help but be startled, almost thinking that his eyes were hallucinating.

"A cloud of smoke and rain!"

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by Ye Feng's cold drink, a scene that made Lingxu even more frightened appeared, only to see that the sword in Ye Feng's hand actually flew out of his hand, and then took the initiative to launch a burst of attacks in the air.

The sword light is bright, swaying in the air, and every sword ray is like a drop of vast rain falling from the sky!

In just an instant, in the air, there were countless rain swords, crystal changing, beautiful.

But in this boundless beauty, Lingxu actually felt a strong sense of fear, as if under this beauty, there was something terrifying, which could take his life at any time.

This kind of sense of crisis was something he had never encountered since Lingxu had been promoted to the peak of the Heaven Level, even when he was fighting with his senior brother Chongxu Dao Master, he had never felt such a feeling.

What's even more incomprehensible to him is that although the Innocent Master is known as the 'No. 1 Strange Man of Ancient Martial Arts', he doesn't seem to be good at using swordsmanship, and he has never heard of him owning a flying sword.

This made him suddenly have a thought in his heart, and he suddenly had some suspicions, what Ye Feng inherited from him might not be just the inheritance of an innocent master, maybe there were other even more incredible inheritances!

Without saying anything, Lingxu prepared to retreat, intending to flee from this place and inform his senior brother of this astonishing discovery.

Brush!

But before he could take a step, the sword light that was suspended in the air, densely packed like smoke and rain, suddenly turned into a downpour, surging towards him.

The sword was cold, and Lingxu hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand to block, buying time for himself to escape.

Click!

But as soon as the sword was raised, this long sword, which was made of 10,000-year-old cold iron and was refined by him with many treasures, was suddenly broken into two from the middle.

Laugh at!

Immediately after, the sword fell like rain and slashed at his neck.

In an instant, a sound like the wind suddenly sounded in Lingxu's ears, but for some reason, the wind was extremely strange, and it actually carried a strong smell of blood.

But before he could think about why the wind was so weird, his consciousness froze completely.

And at the last moment when his consciousness froze, he finally understood what the smell of the wind was, it was not the wind, but the sound of blood gushing out of his neck when his neck was cut off by the fast sword.

"Why bother......

Looking at the corpse of Lingxu on the ground, Ye Feng smiled coldly, took out the cremation water from the Medicine King Ring with his backhand and poured it on his body, and after a few breaths, a generation of heaven-level peak masters turned into a puff of flying ashes.

After doing everything, Ye Feng turned around and prepared to leave.

But after only a few steps, he turned back and picked up Lingxu's broken sword.

He really wanted to see what the reaction would be when Chong Xudao waited for Lingxu all night and didn't see him turn back, and then saw this broken sword again tomorrow!

After doing this, Ye Feng stepped on the flying sword and shuttled towards the Huashan Hotel.

He knew that since Yue Zhuoqun hadn't shown up now, it meant that he wouldn't choose to do it tonight, or rather, for Yue Zhuoqun, there was something more important to do than killing him right now.

As for taking revenge on Shangqingmen and killing Chongxu, it is not within Ye Feng's consideration for the time being. And he doesn't know where Chongxu and the people from Shangqingmen are hiding now.

Soon, Ye Feng returned to the hotel.

As soon as I returned to the room, before I could wash away the smell of blood on my body, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Feng opened the door and saw that Jiang Yixue was actually standing at the door, and after seeing him, Jiang Yixue said with a resolute gaze: "Ye Feng, I want to participate in the Guwu Competition!"