(Free to read.) The ruffian breaks into the fairy world

Chapter 193: Stealing Learning

The monk who was hiding all over his body sneered, "I see what other means you can use, don't you rely on the power of toxins, my set of armor has the ability to resist the erosion of toxins, boy, if you meet me this time, you are unlucky, if you take the initiative to admit defeat at the acquaintance point, I can not attack you, if you don't measure yourself, don't blame me for being polite." ┌*·∷*.”

The monk also has his own ideas, being able to scare Ye Feng away is the best ending, and he doesn't want to provoke this disciple of the Poison Venerable, once he beats this, he will be targeted by the master of the human family in the future, I am afraid that even if he becomes a disciple of the Immortal Palace, he may not be safe.

"You are so naïve!" Ye Feng shook his head for a while, could all the monks in the world be so confident.

It is good for a monk to have invincible faith, but if the self-confidence is too much, it becomes conceit, and too much conceit will be a drag and will affect future cultivation.

"Then the battle will be settled, don't blame me!" The long knife in the monk's hand did not move, and his feet exerted force on the ground, and the sword stabbed straight towards Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng dodged lightly, dodging the monk's long knife.

This time Ye Feng decided to end the battle a little later, he didn't want to show that his combat power was too strong, he had already left a deep impression on everyone, and showing his super combat strength would inevitably attract the attention of others.

Therefore, Ye Feng also tried his best to deal with the opponent, and he showed a killing move without coming up.

Seeing that the knife did not hurt Ye Feng, the opponent waved his arm, and the long knife slashed horizontally towards Ye Feng's waist.

Ye Feng's degree was extremely fast, and at the moment when the opponent's arm had just made a move, he had already come to another direction and dodged the opponent's knife.

The monk's knife missed again, the palm of his hand exerted force, the direction of the long knife changed, and the blade stabbed towards Ye Feng.

The combat skills displayed by this monk are very exquisite, and he follows the route of ancient martial arts.

Such monks are known for their strong combat effectiveness, and they will often use subtle moves to kill their opponents when fighting, which is completely opposite to the route taken by Ye Feng, Ye Feng's attack focuses on the power of the realm and the mastery of the aura and realm such as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

These two very different forms are destined to suffer one of them.

There is no one that is more dominant, but it depends on the real combat strength of the monk to determine the final victory, if the opponent's combat power is slightly stronger than Ye Feng, Ye Feng will be killed with exquisite moves.

If Ye Feng's realm suppressed the opponent a little, then the opponent's subtle moves would not have any effect, and he would become weak and powerless in the face of the power of the realm.

The long knife in the monk's hand is like an extension of the arm, although it is very long, it is extremely flexible, which shows that the monk has put too much effort into this knife.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Ye Feng really wanted to subdue this monk.

In the Demon King Domain of the Demon Realm, there is a long knife team, and such a monk is definitely a rare talent for the long knife team.

The long knife pulled up countless knife flowers, and in front of Ye Feng it was like a knife mountain, all the peaks were composed of long knives, and it was like a sea of knives, and every wave was carrying endless killing opportunities.

It's a pity that such a person can't get it, Ye Feng's heart sighed.

Ye Feng, who is thirsty for talents, thinks of various methods in his mind, and denies these methods one by one, no matter how he does, he can't succeed, but here in full view, he really can't quietly subdue it.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, Ye Feng secretly scolded himself for being too stupid, since he couldn't subdue this monk who made a sword, why bother with it, he could imprint all his sword skills in Zhihai, wouldn't it also be the same long knife battle array that could be taught to the Demon King Domain.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was even more reluctant to defeat the opponent, but released his divine sense, feeling the trajectory of the opponent's sword, as well as the subtle changes of each knife.

Although the opponent's long knife is ever-changing, and each knife seems to be traceless, there is also a certain law of change in it.

Ye Feng's memory is super strong, as long as he has seen something, he will never forget it.

And after putting all your thoughts on this, it is deeply imprinted on Zhihai.

Although he didn't have time to comprehend the subtlety of his opponent's sword technique now, he could imprint all these changes, and then slowly study them when he had time in the future, and all he had to do now was to master all these changes.

The opponent didn't find Ye Feng's thoughts, seeing that Ye Feng's footsteps were subtle, he couldn't force Ye Feng to a dead end in a short period of time, and even showed everything that was the most subtle of the knife technique, and wanted to use the changes in the knife technique to suppress Ye Feng and couldn't make a counterattack.

This is even more in line with Ye Feng's thoughts, every time he has the slightest upper hand, Ye Feng will deliberately sell a flaw to attract the opponent to attack.

But Ye Feng didn't leave any chance for his opponent, even if he was injured, he would be eliminated, such a situation was absolutely not allowed.

The more the monk on the opposite side fought, the more depressed he became, obviously he had the opportunity to kill Ye Feng many times, but he was dodged by Ye Feng with his flexible body, making this knife empty.

He never thought that this was Ye Feng's intention, in order to steal his sword technique.

After all, it's too weird to steal such a thing as learning swordsmanship, and if you don't focus all your attention on the enemy when fighting, where can you still have the heart to understand the opponent's combat skills.

What's more, where is a knife technique so easy to master, even if you learn the skin, you can't learn the essence.

For this, Ye Feng is not worried at all, as long as he learns the moves of this monk's long knife and teaches it to the long knife team, you must know that the long knife team has 200,000 monks, and everyone will study and confirm each other a little bit, and they will also master all this sword technique.

The battle went on quickly, and some monks began to defeat their opponents and successfully advance.

"Hmph! I just said that it will be difficult to rely on those crooked ways to become a big climate after all, and suppressing his toxin will not be dangerous. Wen Shan had already defeated his opponent, standing outside the big array and staring at the battle on Ye Feng's side.

"However, it is not easy for him to hold on for so long, as a Golden Immortal Stage against a half-step supernatural powerhouse, his combat power is also very strong. Another monk said.

Wen Shan was very unkind to see Ye Feng, and he was also very dissatisfied with this monk's praise of Ye Feng, but he couldn't find a rebuttal, what they said was right, Ye Feng's cultivation was not as good as his opponent, but it was not easy to persist for such a long time.

Of all the people present, only the helmsman who split the rudder saw a clue, Ye Feng's situation looked very dangerous, and every knife of the opponent seemed to be able to kill Ye Feng.

But this situation has been maintained for a long time, and the opponent has never killed Ye Feng with a knife, and looking at Ye Feng's expression, there is no trace of panic, even with a hint of playful smile.

Could it be that all this is under Ye Feng's control?

The helmsman observed more carefully, and after putting all his thoughts on Ye Feng's body, the helmsman was surprised to find that this monk with a long knife had no way to take Ye Feng at all, and it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact it was not.

Ye Feng's footsteps are very exquisite, in fact, the situation on the field is completely under Ye Feng's control, including every knife of the opponent must be in accordance with Ye Feng's wishes, Ye Feng is using flexible steps to control the opponent!

Seeing all this, the helmsman's impression of Ye Feng suddenly changed too much.

The battle lasted for nearly half a day, and the monk with the long knife felt very uncomfortable, and every time he struck, it was as if he was under an invisible pull, and he was able to slash his opponent at the sight, but he was repeatedly dodged by his opponent.

And there was a strange phenomenon from beginning to end, Ye Feng never took the initiative to attack his opponent.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Feng was firmly suppressed, and there was no chance or room to make a move, but in the eyes of the helm master, it was different, this disciple of the Poison Venerable should be able to come with a fatal kill, and now it is like a cat playing with a little mouse.

Once you get tired of playing, the life of this little mouse is over.

The helmsman knew that the outcome of this battle had been decided, and there was no suspense, Ye Feng would eliminate the opponent.

At this time, Ye Feng found that the opponent had no changes, and the moves were all repeating the previous ones, no matter how he induced them, they were all those moves he had seen.

It can be over.

"Whew!" The opponent's long knife fell head-on and slashed towards Ye Feng.

This knife is powerful, and if it is chopped, the best consequence is to divide it into two halves.

"It's over!" roared the monk with the long knife, which was also infused with all his strength, and wanted to do it with one sword.

"Let's end it!" Ye Feng scolded softly, his feet exerting force on the ground, and his body spun like a spinning top.

The monk holding the long knife felt that Ye Feng had lost his figure in front of him.

My heart throbbed, and I felt that something was wrong.

Immediately after thinking about it, the armor defense on his body was definitely strong enough, and he didn't have to care about Ye Feng's attack.

"When!" The long knife didn't slash Ye Feng, but it fell to the ground fiercely, inspiring countless sparks, as brilliant as a holiday flower.

"Bang!" the monk was slammed into the back of the heart with a sledgehammer.

This sledgehammer is the magic weapon forged by Xiong Dahai.

Ye Feng saw that this monk's armor was extremely defensive, so he had this idea.

Since you can't break the armor's defenses, use violent means to crack it.

A hammer fell, smashing the armor into flames.

The monk holding the long knife suddenly felt a sigh of relief, although the armor is a treasure, it can dissolve most of the impact, but there will still be some of the impact transmitted to his body through the armor.

That's when his weaknesses are revealed.

Because he took a subtle route, his body was far less strong than others.

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