The first to notice this anomaly was the innocent monk whose face was like an ancient well, and the glint in his eyes flashed and disappeared, followed by the old dog and the flower Qi Niang, whose eyes flashed with surprise, and then they regained their calm. Many people haven't noticed this anomaly yet, they thought that Ye Yinfeng was about to die under the illusory spear in the hands of the second son of the Ye family in the Hades Palace that night, and they still sighed in their hearts.

Naturally, the group of disciples of the Night Hades Palace were closer, and they watched without blinking their eyes as the spear stabbed into the chest of the blue-shirted young man like lightning, and then the spear froze on the blue-shirted boy's chest without a trace of blood. They opened their mouths wide, almost unable to believe that this was real, because Ye Feiyu's blow could be said to be flawless, and it was like a stroke of genius, asking who in the world could dodge that divine blow.

Ye Qianyou's clenched palm couldn't help but let go, his face changed a few times, he didn't expect Ye Yinfeng to dodge from this fatal blow, he knew that the spear in Ye Feiyu's hand stabbed Ye Yinfeng's afterimage, but he was secretly thinking in his heart. This blow was almost flawless in terms of timing and tactics, even he couldn't dodge it, but Ye Yinfeng did it. And it also left an afterimage, stabbed by the spear, how terrifying this kind of body is.

All this only happened when the lightning was shining, and many people didn't react, but just when the spear formed by condensation in Ye Feiyu's hand pierced Ye Yinfeng's figure, a figure slowly emerged from behind Ye Feiyu. It was a blue-shirted figure, silently appearing behind Ye Feiyu like a ghost, the iron sword in his hand was like an ordinary iron sword, but there was no breath fluctuation around him. There was a glint of light in his star-like eyes, and the iron sword in his hand pointed at Ye Feiyu's back.

Seeing this scene in front of them, many people reacted, they didn't expect Ye Yinfeng to appear behind Ye Feiyu at that moment, this speed and this method are simply incredible. But the facts were in front of their own eyes, the tide of the battle was reversed again, everyone held their breath, their hearts had already risen to their throats, and they were even more nervous than the two who were fighting.

When Ye Feiyu found out that it was only Ye Yinfeng's afterimage, he immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, but at that moment, he could hardly feel Ye Yinfeng's existence, which made his heart feel inexplicably tight. At the moment, his body moved sideways to his right, but as soon as his steps moved, he felt a throbbing crisis coming, and a cold sword intent enveloped him, and the sword intent was coming from behind him, making it impossible for him to move easily.

Soon, he felt the existence of Ye Yinfeng, and actually appeared behind him, and he also felt that the majestic sword intent condensed an infinitely powerful sword light that was locking on him. No matter how he moved, the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand could easily stab himself, and after making mistakes, Ye Feiyu only felt a dense layer of fine sweat oozing from his forehead, and he couldn't help but adjust his breath, and the two condensation formations in a row consumed more than half of the true qi in his body, and he could no longer continue to condense and transform into shapes.

Ye Yinfeng's face was not wavering, the iron sword in his hand condensed a touch of forest-like light, the breath of his whole body was surging, his mind was as calm as water, and the sword intent condensed by the iron sword in his hand became more and more vigorous. As soon as the sword condensed, a black line emerged from the iron sword, and a sword roar was like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring, spreading between heaven and earth, and suddenly a momentum like destroying the world spread out to the surroundings with the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand as the center.

Suddenly, the sword intent crisscrossed and locked Ye Feiyu deadly, and a dazzling sword light condensed on the iron sword, and the aura around Ye Yinfeng's body had risen to the extreme. He moved, and the iron sword in his hand made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the iron sword turned into a ray of light and stabbed towards the night flying feather. Ye Yinfeng's body has become one with the sword, he is the iron sword, and the iron sword is also him, the sword light is like electricity, its momentum is like a rainbow, and the light shining on the sword body is a little more dazzling than the oblique sun.

Ye Feiyu's face changed, and he stepped on it fiercely, and suddenly a violent force gushed out from above the ice, and countless pieces of broken ice surged from above the ice. The ice cubes turned into powerful arrows and rushed towards Ye Yinfeng, who became one with the sword. But the ice cube is always an ice cube, even if the ice cube condenses the cold and unique true qi of Ye Fei Yu, it is still torn apart by that sword light, and the sword light flashes, and it is in front of Ye Fei Yu's eyes in an instant.

There was only that dazzling sword light between heaven and earth, and if there was a large square, on the vast ice, there was only that earth-shattering sword light, and the broken ice that splashed like an arrow shot away had not touched the sword light, and it was shattered by the sword qi rolled up by the sword light, and the ice turned into wisps of white mist floating under the soft sunlight. The sword light grew faster and faster, so fast that only a long line like a white light could be seen shooting away.

The streamer sword was like a line between heaven and earth, stabbing towards the night flying feather with an astonishing momentum. And the second son of the night family, Ye Feiyu, could only avoid the edge and retreat again and again, every time he took a step back, there were ice cubes gushing out like a rain of arrows towards the streamer sword, where the sword light went, a wisp of white mist rose, and the arrow-like ice melted into a wisp of white mist as soon as it touched the sword streamer. Ye Feiyu's face became very ugly, and there was a faint look of anxiety in her dark gray eyes.

He slapped his hands fiercely in the air, and the rolling cold air swept up the cold tide between heaven and earth and rushed towards the sword light, but as soon as the cold air touched the sword light, it immediately melted away. And he had already retreated dozens of steps, but if he retreated, he had already reached the outside of the square, and there was a trace of unwilling expression on his face, he didn't expect that the sword light like a maggot attached to the bone was so strong, locking him deadly, so that he could not escape.

A person staggered slightly, but he didn't know if it was Ye Feiyu's slipping foot or a terrifying fear rising in his heart, and when he moved, the sword light reached his chest in an instant. A chilling and terrifying deadly crisis loomed over him, and he felt the breath of true death. An unwilling expression of despair appeared on his face, but the cold aura around him also became extremely sluggish, and he seemed to have given up resisting, allowing Ye Yinfeng's sword to stab like lightning.

The battle situation was full of twists and turns, and once again changed, no one expected that Ye Feiyu, who had the upper hand, would flee in embarrassment at this time. And Ye Yinfeng's sword light that merged with the sword was even more imposing, and the sword light that turned into a mangline was even more like dividing the heaven and the earth, and everyone's eyes only had the sword light that was as fast as lightning, and there was no heaven and earth, no everything.

For Ye Yinfeng's reversal, many people showed unbelievable eyes, after all, the strength shown by Ye Feiyu was too strong. That was a master of the Heavenly Realm, and Ye Yinfeng was only close to the Heavenly Realm at best, and he had not reached the point of condensing and transforming into a form at all. The Near-Heaven Realm and the Extreme Heaven Realm can be said to be a watershed on the road of martial cultivation, and some people have difficulty stepping through the Near-Heaven Realm in their lifetime, because this is not only a matter of cultivation, but also related to the cultivation of the state of mind.

The sword light is like that darkness penetrates, the sword light submerges the light of heaven and earth, the sword light is like a sigh of the years, stabbing between the white horse, time and space have no constraint on it, only this sword light is left between heaven and earth. Ye Yinfeng turned into a sword, and what he held was the sword intent in his heart, the sword intent of all things and nature, and this kind of sword intent like accepting hundreds of rivers and thousands of mountains flashed with earth-shattering power.

Ye Feiyu seemed to have forgotten to resist, and the dark gray light in his eyes seemed to disappear at this moment, and the clear star-like light appeared in his pupils again. The horrified expression on his face also changed in that instant, and he became very calm, as if he had seen through life and death. He watched calmly as the lightning sword stabbed towards his chest, one zhang, nine feet, five feet, and finally the sword light was only a foot away from his chest.

A smile appeared on Ling Tianyun's face, he knew that Ye Yinfeng had never let him down. Although there were twists and turns this time, Ye Yinfeng still took the initiative in the battle in his own hands, and that sword should be Ye Yinfeng's biggest hole card. He looked at Ye Feiyu again, he didn't know why, when he saw Ye Feiyu's calm face, his heart trembled inexplicably, as if there was a bad premonition suddenly surging in his heart, and at this time, Ye Feifeng's sword light had already arrived on Ye Feiyu's chest.

And at this moment, Ye Feiyu's unwilling expression changed instantly, becoming very calm, and the gray pupils also became as clear as a spring. The sword light flashed, Ye Yinfeng's body and sword were united, leaving only a shadow between heaven and earth, and the sword light had already arrived on Ye Feiyu's chest in an instant, and all around him was the sword intent condensed by Ye Yinfeng's body and sword, and the sword intent rose majestically, enveloping Ye Feiyu, making him unable to move for half a minute.

Rao was like this, but Ye Feiyu shot out a cold light from his eyes, that light was better than the gaze of the Hades King full of death, and the cold light could freeze almost everything in the heavens and the earth, and it attacked the sword light with the momentum of nothing and ice. At the same time as Ye Feiyu's gaze changed, his right hand suddenly stretched forward, only to see him stretch out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and the two fingers together gently pointed towards the sword light that stabbed at him.

The aura around Ye Feiyu's body changed, and with the point of that finger, the condensed cold air around him was like ten thousand years of ice, and the cold air spread out to the surroundings with a momentum that swept the world. And that finger is even more powerful and destructive, he reigns over the world, he looks down on all beings, he has the majesty of life and death for everything in the world, this is the unparalleled grandeur of the Hades King and the Tyrant.

That finger did not have a sharp sound of breaking the sky, that finger was like an ordinary finger, but the power of that finger was better than the cracking of the mountain, and the finger seemed to rise from the underworld. The power of that finger seemed to make time stand still, and that finger ignored the limitations of space and coincidentally pointed at the iron sword that condensed into a sword light. Ye Feiyu's face was calm and solemn, he gently pointed out the batch, there was a casual and chic demeanor like scolding Fang Xuan, but from his body there was a more terrifying indifference to all beings.

"Ruthless finger amputation!" Ye Qianyou's face changed, and he naturally saw that the fingering technique used by Ye Feiyu was the untransmitted technique of the Night Hades Palace's 'ruthless finger amputation'. He felt the same way for the power of this ruthless interception, if it wasn't for his father, the Nighthawk King, who had not helped him last time, would have been injured by the power of that finger. At this time, the ruthless finger amputation that Ye Feiyu exerted was even more powerful, almost dozens of times that of the previous finger, he naturally didn't have the confidence to take that finger down, and even if he wanted to dodge that finger, it was not easy.

Ye Feiyu's eyes that were indifferent to all beings did not contain any emotional light, and he lightly pointed out that finger, and a huge force like piercing the sky burst out from that finger, and attacked the sword light. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, and the power of that finger made Ye Yinfeng feel the breath of death, and the sword light couldn't help but be stunned.

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