Naturally, there was one person in the crowd who looked at Ye Feiyu tightly, and that person was the innocent monk in a shabby monk's robe. The innocent monk's eyes flickered, but his cheeks had a calm expression like water, he looked at Ye Feiyu, and when he saw the majestic dark gray death qi gushing out around Ye Feiyu, the essence of his eyes couldn't help but shine brighter, like the sun moving from the south to the west.

"Condensation, I can't imagine that you are hiding too deeply. Lying down to taste the guts, just for a blockbuster, I have to admire your patience and perseverance. But you talk too much nonsense, you didn't take me seriously from the beginning, whether it was your shameless tactics or the tactics of a sneak attack, you didn't face it, and you kept saying what you wanted to do to me, but in the end, I still stood here. Your strength is not not strong, and it is ridiculously strong, the master of the younger generation, you are the second person I have ever seen to achieve such extraordinary cultivation. But that's it, you can't win me, and you can't take my life. ”

Ye Yinfeng's determined and calm eyes were like two sharp swords, and his words were like a big pebble thrown into the deep pool of the ancient well, which caused ripples and ripples in Ye Feiyu's wanton cold breath. The ripples spread out one by one, making Ye Feiyu's confident and proud heart begin to show signs of loosening, and his eyes were even more surprised and stared at Ye Yinfeng's body with a cold and cold mang.

"It seems that you are also very confident in yourself, do you think your self-confidence will still exist in the face of absolute strength? You don't have to waste your tongue on words, Ben Gongzi admits that you are indeed very smart, but no matter how smart you are, in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain. Although Ye Feiyu's breath began to rise slightly, but he still strengthened his self-confidence and strength, Ye Yinfeng stirred his mood several times, he knew that only by fighting again, without giving Ye Yinfeng a chance to speak, he would win.

"Alas!" Ye Yinfeng didn't know what the other party was thinking, he just sighed, and the iron sword brilliance in his hand suddenly rose. It's useless to say more, you can only use the weapon in your hand to see the true chapter, he knows that no matter what he says, Ye Feiyu will not believe himself, he already knows the heart of the second son of the night family, this is a distorted psychological effect, Ye Feiyu has been shrouded in the aura of his brother Ye Qianyou, although he created the fastest miracle of the Night Hades Palace to improve the realm of martial arts, but he has not made a move, and he is not the other party's whetstone, but he is really looking for the wrong person.

The sword light swayed out like a splash of ink, and the dark iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand swung out a dark sword shadow, as if a layer of ink had been splashed in his hand. And his figure was as fast as the wind, and after the blue shadow dragged several afterimages in the air, the iron sword in his hand was cold, and the ink-like sword shadow suddenly stabbed towards the fierce point of the night flying feather. His starry eyes were like lightning, flashing with blazing light, and the layers of sword shadows of the iron sword in his hand condensed the cold aura around him.

Ye Feiyu's eyes condensed a dark gray light, the gray light in his eyes became denser and denser, and the long sword made of true qi in his hand was even more terrifying with a terrifying death aura towards the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand. All around was the dark gray aura of death, and the rolling tide of death aura surged towards Ye Yinfeng's body, enveloping him in an instant. The dark sword light was mixed with wisps of dark gray dead qi visible to the naked eye, and the sword light like ink splashed broke out as soon as it touched the dark gray dead qi.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes froze, and the three star flowers in the dantian made a loud bang, and he clearly felt that the true qi of the burning plain like a meteor was speeding towards his whole body. As soon as the Tai Qing Halal Qi touched that breath of death, it was as if it had encountered a great enemy in his life, and he didn't wait for Ye Yin's Feng Yun Gong mantra to run on its own. The three star flowers in the dantian turned even more sharply, and the trickle-like true qi turned into a meteor that shot out, and the star flowers turned more and more urgently, and they also turned faster and faster, and he could clearly feel the true qi in his whole body gushing up like a volcanic eruption.

With the long sword in his hand, the ghostly light flashed and dimmed, and the dead air rolled in like a tide, the meridians and veins around Ye Yinfeng's body were filled with incomparably pure Taiqing Qi, and the three star flowers in the dantian turned like a whirlpool, and the starlight in the dark night of the thick true qi gushed out. The cold glow of the iron sword in his hand couldn't help but rise, and the ink-like sword shadow suddenly flashed with a layer of dazzling light. As soon as the death qi touched the dazzling halo, it immediately lingered, the dark gray death qi and the dazzling sword halo were intertwined, and the long sword condensed by the true qi in Ye Feiyu's hand also stabbed at him with an even more solemn death qi.

The rolling dead qi condensed and stabbed towards Ye Yinfeng with endless destructive power, the long sword that turned into a dark gray color was like an artifact in the underworld, and the surrounding air was compressed under the spur of the long sword, condensing an even more violent power towards Ye Yinfeng. The long sword condensed with a terrifying aura of death, and the night flying feather of the sword was like the overlord of the underworld, and the dazzling light in his eyes flashed dimly.

The long sword full of endless death qi stabbed towards him, Ye Yinfeng only felt as if his body was condensed, and the iron sword in his hand shot out a ghostly sword light, and the sword qi crisscrossed his chest. The halal qi is all over the body, and the rolling dead qi is surging as if it has met a fateful enemy. An irrepressible depression suddenly surged, the dark gray long sword let out a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the figure of Ye Feiyu disappeared, and Ye Yinfeng's eyes only had the dark gray long sword that pierced from it.

With a fierce step under his feet, a thick layer of ice was trampled by Ye Yinfeng's powerful feet, and a spiderweb-like crack spread forward. And the bundle-like sword light condensed by the iron sword in his hand also suddenly took shape, and the dazzling sword light condensed the power of destroying the world and slammed towards the dark gray long sword.

The dead air lingered like smoke, the sword light flickered like essence, and there were only a few flickering sword light shadows in the dark gray shrouded aura, but those two figures disappeared. It wasn't that they had really disappeared, but that their surging sword qi had drowned out their figures. The iron sword was like a thorn, but the dark gray long sword was even more powerful, and the two sword lights quickly met together.

The incomparably pure Tai Pure Halal Qi poured into the iron sword, and a thousand zhang sword rays burst out from the iron sword, colliding with the dark gray long sword. Ye Yinfeng was gambling, betting that his own too innocent qi might be better than the true qi in the other party's body, obviously he was right. The sword that burst out of the iron sword slammed into the dark gray long sword in Ye Feiyu's hand, and then he saw the sword light that surged out of the iron sword in his hand and shattered the dark gray long sword like a broken bamboo, and he saw that the long sword in Ye Feiyu's hand turned into pieces and began to dissolve into the air that was surrounded by dead air.

However, at this moment, a strong crisis surged out of his heart, and the iron sword in his hand burst out of the ten thousand zhang sword that smashed the dark gray long sword and finally turned into nothingness, but he didn't see the figure of Ye Feiyu. As soon as the bad thought in his mind arose, a condensed force passed through the sword light of the iron sword in his hand, but a spear like ink was stabbing towards his chest at lightning speed. Then he saw a hideous, distorted face, and he saw that the pupils in the eyes of the pair of eyes in that face had turned a dead gray color, like the appearance of the king of Hades.

"Not good!" Ye Yinfeng's face couldn't help but change greatly, he didn't expect that Ye Feiyu's real killing machine was actually left behind, he wanted to change his moves, but it was too late. He poured all his energy into the iron sword, but he didn't expect that the long sword that the other party had transformed into was just a disguise, and the black spear was his real killing move. The spear locked him so tightly that he couldn't move at all, and he felt his soul be indifferent for a moment.

A sneer condensed at the corner of Ye Feiyu's mouth, he walked out of the dead air, the spear in his hand was the peerless divine weapon of the Hades King, and the thick dead air lingered on the spear, and the spear reached Ye Yinfeng's chest in an instant. He saw Ye Yinfeng's stunned gaze, he saw Ye Yinfeng's unbelievable expression, and then the spear in his hand was sent slightly, and the spear rolled up with endless death momentum and pierced towards Ye Yinfeng's chest like a broken bamboo.

Ling Tianyun's face changed, he didn't expect that Ye Fei Yu could actually conjure two weapons of different natures, even he didn't think that the spear was Ye Fei Yu's killing move. His face twitched, Ye Feiyu's strength was too unexpected for him, the true qi condensed into a long sword had already shocked him, but unexpectedly, after the long sword condensed by true qi was swept away by the sword light stirred up by the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand, he condensed a spear that was even more powerful and terrifying.

He watched the spear in Ye Feiyu's hand stab at Ye Yinfeng's chest fiercely, he knew that Ye Yinfeng at this time had already put all his energy on the long sword formed by Ye Feiyu's true qi. And the time for Ye Feiyu to condense and transform again was very fast, so fast that he avoided the eyes of everyone present, his movements were fast to the limit, and the spear rolled a dark lightning bolt and passed through Ye Yinfeng's chest fiercely.

Although Ling Tianyun knew that Ye Yinfeng would not be so unbearable, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him, a dense layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his back, and his heart trembled fiercely. Soon he calmed down again, for Ye Yinfeng's understanding, he knew that Ye Feiyu's blow would never be able to stab, and Ye Yinfeng's body style was difficult to find a master who could match it when he looked at the world. He knew that he was concerned about it, and his nervous mood relaxed at the same time.

The light in Ye Qianyu's eyes was unpredictable, and he clenched his hands tightly, he didn't know that Ye Feiyu's fatal blow had brought him a great shock. If the blow was aimed at him, he could only watch as the spear stabbed him in the chest. He knew that Ye Feiyu's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, condensing and transforming into shapes as he wanted, and such a cultivation was not something that ordinary Heavenly Realm could do.

The other Night Hades Palace disciples showed a look of shock in their eyes, and then they saw the spear formed by the condensation in Ye Feiyu's hand passing through Ye Yinfeng's chest like lightning, and their hearts were even more nervous. That move was too shocking, the spear was simply a stroke of genius, and they could finally see Ye Feiyu's extremely powerful move, and that move made their hearts calm down for a long time.

The sneer on Ye Feiyu's face had already bloomed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the condensed spear in his hand had already passed through Ye Yinfeng's chest, and the victory and defeat had already been decided in that instant. It's just that he found that the spear in his hand didn't carry any bloodstains, and after the spear passed through Ye Yinfeng's body, it froze, and he found that the spear in his hand was light, and the scene in front of him made him change from a sneering expression to a change again.

Ye Yinfeng's body turned into a little blue shadow, but the spear hit an afterimage of Ye Yinfeng, and naturally there was no blood splashed. The spear rolled up the endless death qi and shook the blue shadow away, and Ye Feiyu found that Ye Yinfeng's figure had disappeared, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath of Ye Yinfeng, as if Ye Yinfeng had melted into the dark gray dead air.