Chapter 18: Killing Intent
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The distance of hundreds of zhang is in the blink of an eye without suction.
Looking up and up for a moment, he was reassured.
The disciple with his palms covered in blood climbed up very smoothly, and it seemed that there was not much difference between the cliff on this side and the cliff he had just come down, so it would be very easy to climb up with his current physical strength.
"Hey, you ant was able to get here through the whirlpool, I really underestimate you. ā
An arrogant voice sounded under the stone wall in front of him, and he saw a young man holding a paper fan appear in Ye Yun's sight.
Ye Yun frowned, just by listening to this voice, he knew that it was Duan Chenfeng, he just didn't hear it, and he wanted to go straight forward.
"What, still pretend not to hear it, when I don't exist?" Duan Chenfeng's figure flashed slightly, stopping in front of Ye Yun.
"Don't forget, we're still in the Heart Refining Hall. Ye Yun glanced at him expressionlessly and said.
"So what?"
Duan Chenfeng laughed, "There is no one who stipulates that you can't do it here. ā
Ye Yun finally got a little angry, and sneered: "You want to do it here?"
Duan Chenfeng laughed, "Make a move, let me see what strength you have." ā
"Are you really bent on death?"
Ye Yun's patience was useless, and at this time, seeing that he couldn't get rid of Duan Chenfeng's entanglement, he finally gave birth to killing intent, and with a sneer, the spiritual power in his body surged, gathered in the palm of his hand, and slashed away at Duan Chenfeng.
The corners of Duan Chenfeng's mouth showed a hint of disdain, and he smiled: "Do you really think that all miscellaneous disciples can only cultivate basic martial arts? ā
The folding fan in his hand was gently closed, drawing an arc in front of him, and only a faint light and shadow were seen flickering on the folding fan. Immediately, the folding fan stabbed out like a long sword, dotted with stars, and dozens of swords in an instant.
This is definitely not a basic martial art, the meaning of this move is unpredictable, it just sealed all of Ye Yun's attack routes in an instant, even if he retreats and dodges now, there are dozens of killing moves that come first.
This is martial arts, real martial arts.
Duan Chenfeng is from the Duan family in Kyoto, and the current saint of the Jin Kingdom is surnamed Duan, a relative of the emperor and the country, how can it be compared with ordinary families. As a disciple of the Duan family, it was extremely normal for Duan Chenfeng to be able to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect to practice and possess true martial arts.
Ye Yun could clearly feel the counterattack from Duan Chenfeng, folding the fan into a long sword, and the power contained in this attack gave him a deeper understanding. Even Liu Rui's Nine Rank Martial Technique Blood Seal Absolute Pulse Hand is slightly inferior to it.
There were some miscellaneous disciples around, about seventeen or eighteen people, who gathered around ten zhang away, looking at the two people who were fighting, pointing and pointing.
"This move is very powerful, at least I can't resist it. ā
"This should be a nine-grade martial art, I didn't expect this Chen Feng to actually have a martial art, it's incredible. ā
"That's right, we are all cultivating basic mental methods, basic martial arts, no matter how subtle the move and this move must be, there is no color. ā
"The Duan family in Kyoto, a relative of the emperor. Duan Chenfeng's move is the Duan family's nine-grade martial arts ten thousand swords, and it is said that if you cultivate to the extreme, you can instantly stab ten thousand swords, which is extremely powerful. ā
A young man with a somewhat delicate face looked at the venue, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Qu Yiping, you are also from Kyoto and know Duan Chenfeng?" asked a person beside him in a low voice.
"I know him, he doesn't know me, but I think he'll know me soon. ā
A trace of killing intent flashed in Qu Yiping's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This miscellaneous disciple, I will avenge you. ā
In his eyes, Ye Yun is undoubtedly dead.
Most of the Duan family's martial arts are rewarded by the royal family, and for ordinary sects, every martial art is a great existence.
Ten thousand swords are fired together, the leader in the nine-grade martial arts, according to legend, the cultivation is to the extreme, a sword is stabbed, light and shadow are ten thousand, although it does not really have the power of ten thousand swords, but you can't see what is true and false in this ten thousand swords, a little hesitation, you will be pierced by ten thousand swords in an instant, extremely miserable.
Duan Chenfeng is also a fourfold cultivator in the Body Refining Realm, but his spiritual power is strong, and he is much stronger than a disciple of the same level. If it was just a strong spiritual power, Ye Yun was not afraid at all. His spiritual power is not inferior even to the disciples of the Fifth Rank of the Body Refining Realm, and he has already reached the peak of the Fourfold Refining Body Realm, and he will be able to achieve the Inner Breath Realm by taking another half step.
However, the power of this sword made him frown a little.
Duan Chenfeng obviously did not and could not cultivate ten thousand swords to the extreme, and instantly turned ten thousand swords into ten thousand swords. In fact, he has only cultivated to the surface, and the light and shadow drawn by this sword are only dozens of swords.
However, even these dozens of swords had already made Ye Yun unable to distinguish which sword was real.
If you can't find a flaw, you can't deal with it, and if you make a wrong choice, you are likely to be pierced by a sword. Unless, if you have the strength to break through all the sword lights with one punch, you can destroy all the sword lights, or you can dodge the past between the lightning and flint.
Obviously, even if Ye Yun's cultivation was already good among the miscellaneous disciples, it was almost impossible to easily dodge it.
The sword shadow turned by the folding fan roared in, the light and shadow were dotted, and each sword light contained amazing power. This attack gives the illusion that if you are hit by one of them, you will definitely be pierced through the body.
Ye Yun's face was solemn, and the palm he cut out suddenly turned slightly, a strange black and white light flashed in his eyes, and then his whole person's speed was several times faster, and he took a step to the side.
One step at a time!
Ye Yun's speed actually increased several times at this moment, and he flashed ten zhang away with just a slight step.
The whistling shadow of the sword passed through in an instant, hitting the mountain wall behind it, and the flames burst out.
Every sword ray turned out to be real, there was not a single phantom, all of them were real attacks.
Duan Chenfeng was able to condense all the sword light he shot out into a real attack, which was unbelievable.
"How is this possible?" Qu Yiping exclaimed in a low voice: "Ten Thousand Swords Qi Qi can only be able to transform all sword shadows into true attacks if you cultivate to the extreme. Before that, the sword that really has attack power is one out of ten. ā
"Senior Brother Qu, if the sword just now was attacking me, there would definitely be no way to resist it. A disciple who also possessed a red spiritual vein said with a hint of horror in his voice.
Duan Chenfeng was able to condense into dozens of sword rays with substantive attacks, indicating that the sword shadows he could really hit were at least hundreds. The fourfold cultivation of the Body Refining Realm was able to hit such an attack, it was simply incredible, and it was impossible to resist at all.
However, the smile on Duan Chenfeng's face disappeared, he watched the sword pierce Ye Yun, but he didn't expect that it was just an afterimage, and Ye Yun's real attack shot straight from his right side.
Simple, nothing fancy.
There is only one punch, but it contains a majestic power, this power far exceeds the power that the Quadruple Refining Dirt Realm should have, but it appeared on Ye Yun's body like this.
The smile on Duan Chenfeng's face completely dissipated, and he knew at this moment that this miscellaneous disciple who he regarded as an ant, vulgar and despicable, was not as weak as he imagined, but an extremely powerful opponent.
Brush!
Duan Chenfeng turned around abruptly, facing Ye Yun head-on, and a white fist appeared out of thin air on his right fist, emitting a faint halo.
Immediately, I saw him punch out the same way.
Suddenly, with him as the center, the air within a few feet seemed to be squeezed, and there was a thumping sound.
The aura suddenly converged, converging towards the white fist gloves. In the blink of an eye, the kung fu condensed on the fist glove, emitting a dazzling and dazzling light, looking from afar, like the scorching sun at noon, which could not be forced.
Spiritual weapon, at this moment, Duan Chenfeng sacrificed a spiritual weapon.
The quality of this white fist is obviously better than Liu Rui's Black Shine Sword, and the effect of converging the aura of heaven and earth to enhance the attack is simply incredible.
"Da Ri Gauntlets, how is this possible?" Qu Yiping exclaimed, his face instantly turning pale.
Rumble!
At the moment when he exclaimed, the iron fists of the two slammed together, and the furious sound was like thunder, echoing in the valley.
In the brilliance, the two figures went out dozens of feet from place to place, and they didn't even distinguish between high and low.
Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng were dozens of feet apart, looking at each other from a distance, their faces solemn.
"It turned out to be an imitation, I said, how could the Dari boxing gloves appear on Duan Chenfeng's body. In the distance, Qu Yiping exhaled deeply and said in a deep voice.
"What level of spiritual weapon is the Great Day Gauntlet, listening to Senior Brother Qu's tone, it should be very powerful. The man next to him asked in a low voice.
"Have you ever heard of the Great Sun Heavenly Son? According to legend, he cultivated as a supreme master who had condensed the golden pill. The Great Day Fist Glove is one of his magic weapons, and according to legend, it is a superb spiritual weapon, and it is only half a step away from being able to be promoted to the existence of an immortal weapon. However, the Dari Fist Glove in Duan Chenfeng's hand was just a fake, a low-grade spiritual weapon. Qu Yiping glanced at Duan Chenfeng and replied in a low voice.