Chapter 148 Sword and Knife(1/2)
"It's actually Zifeng!"
"It turns out that the guardian of this Dragon-Crafting Hall is the son of King Ni."
"I heard that Zi Feng has already been promoted to the realm of a seven-star warrior. With his powerful talent, he can easily defeat some eight-star warriors, and his combat power is comparable to that of a nine-star warrior."
"It seems that Ye Xingchen is about to stop at this Dragon Transformation Hall."
"That may not be true. I think Ye Xingchen is stronger."
"It's unlikely that Zifeng is the top power in the inner courtyard. His real combat power is probably second only to Zi Xiangqian, who ranks first. Of course, Lin Tianjiao received personal guidance from the dean. Maybe he has surpassed Zifeng now, but Zifeng can definitely rank among the top three in the inner courtyard."
"No matter what, Ye Xingchen's ability to make it here is enough to prove his powerful talent. If you want to say he cheats? I don't believe it!"
"Nonsense, the genius believes he cheated. We are not idiots. Now no one can tell. It is obvious that the nobles are joining forces to target Ye Xingchen, a poor child."
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At the viewing platform, there were a lot of people talking.
In the sky, Zhao Qingchun's eyes were extremely gloomy and his whole face was completely dark.
After all, he was the one who judged Ye Xingchen to cheat. Now, Ye Xingchen has proved with his own strength that he did not cheat, so he, the vice president, will be completely lost.
"Little beast, even if Princess Zixue is protecting you, if you die in the Dragon Gate, then even the Human Emperor can't say anything, Hum!"
Zhao Qingchun stared at Ye Xingchen, his eyes full of chill.
He had already told Zi Feng that he would kill Ye Xingchen in the Dragon Gate.
Originally, he thought he would have to pay a price to get Zifeng to agree to his request, but he didn't expect that Zifeng would agree without thinking.
What Zhao Qingchun didn't know was that Ye Xingchen refused the third prince's recruitment in the palace, so the third prince had already spoken and asked Zifeng to teach Ye Xingchen a lesson, so without saying that Zifeng would also do his best.
"It's Zifeng who is guarding the Hualong Hall!"
Not far away, Zicheng, who was watching the battle, lit up his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Zifeng has already reached the level of a seven-star warrior, this kid is dead. WW wants w·1ka book"
"Zifeng?" Ning Cai raised his brows and then grinned: "Zhao Qingchun is really cruel. He actually sent one of the strongest people in the inner courtyard. Who can still break through now?"
"It's up to him, of course he has to be foolproof, but this is the best for us, hehe." Zi Fei smiled gloomyly.
"These guys!"
Seeing them gloating, Princess Zixue not far away stared at them with big eyes, gritted her teeth, and stared at them fiercely.
Bai Ruolan next to him snorted coldly: "Just a group of jumping clowns, don't pay attention. Brother Ye will definitely be able to break through the Dragon Transformation Hall."
"Of course, Brother Ye hasn't used all his strength yet." Meng Lin said with a smile.
"Yes, although Brother Ye's swordsmanship is very powerful, I think his most powerful is his palm technique." Li Quan nodded in agreement.
Everyone continued to watch the battle.
In the Dragon Transformation Hall, Ye Xingchen and Zifeng had already started fighting fiercely. One of them held a black sword, and the sword energy was dancing wildly, which was extremely sharp. One of them held a long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, and the sword energy was scattered across the sky.
"Ye Xingchen, although you have good talent, you are only at the level of a six-star warrior. You can't be the opponent of me, a seven-star warrior." Zi Feng's face was full of a proud look, and his deep fighting spirit continued to sweep out from him, and all of them were poured into the long sword in his hand, thus bursting out a series of terrible sword energy, slashing towards Ye Xingchen.
Tear!
The sword energy is extremely fierce, like the surging waves in the sea, the boundless huge waves, one after another, constantly slapping forward.
From a distance, Zifeng seemed to have a sword storm, sweeping over like a tornado, horrifying to the audience.
"Is this your fighting spirit?"
Ye Xingchen looked at the scene without changing his face and sneered: "Although I am only at the level of a six-star warrior, I can fight beyond the level. The seven-star warrior is not worth mentioning in front of me. ·"
After saying that, the black sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a blazing light. It was the infusion of the deep fighting spirit, which inspired the true power of this fine weapon.
"boom!"
Under the infusion of endless battle energy, a sword roar faintly erupted from the black sword, and an extremely sharp sword energy seemed to tear apart the sky and shot towards the sword energy storm.
"Click!"
The sword energy storm was torn apart.
However, immediately afterwards, three sword energy storms came raging.
"Ye Xingchen, do you think you can fight beyond the level? I'm not afraid to tell you that a nine-star warrior in our family is not my opponent." Zi Feng sneered, his eyes full of confidence.
He has the capital of confidence because he is not only a student of the inner courtyard of Ziyue College, but also stands out from the many geniuses of the inner courtyard and is a genius among the geniuses.
Killing enemies beyond the level is as simple as it is common for him.
"Yeah?"
Ye Xingchen had a sneer on his lips, and the fighting spirit in his body continued to pour into the black sword. He used his slight as if he was heavy, and slashed towards Zifeng with one sword. The terrifying sword momentum was extremely sharp, and the terrifying aura seemed to condense to an extreme, revealing its sharpness.
"Boom!"
The earth was roaring violently and the sky was roaring.
Ye Xingchen's sword seemed to be a huge black mountain of demons, carrying terrifying power and suppressing it ahead.
In the Dragon Transformation Hall, the eighteen inner academy students who were watching the battle couldn't help but feel suffocated, as if their bodies were suppressed by a mountain, and they were a little breathless.
"So...so strong, why do I feel like I'm facing a strong man of the War King level?" a student exclaimed.
"This person not only realized the importance of slightness, but also the importance of slightness. He was almost slightness, and this sword had already carried a trace of slightness." Some students said with a very good eye and a serious expression and shock.
"Understand the 'momentum'? How old is he?"
The other students immediately took a breath.
Not far away, Zi Feng roared, swooped over quickly, shouting loudly, "Do you think it's just that you understand how light is? Do you think you have realized how light is? If you want to compete with me, I will let you see the real power of the senior general."
While speaking, the long sword in his hand gradually burst out with bright light. It seemed to have turned into a black hole, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the world around him, and faintly bursting with a blazing sword light.
"It's a sword light!"
"How is that possible!"
Someone exclaimed.
What is a sword light? It is the substantial sword energy condensed by the war energy, which burst out, which is also called a sword light.
The knife energy is gas, and the knife light is solid. It's like a glass of water or a stone. Who has the stronger attack power?
It's clear at a glance.
"Zifeng is so powerful that he can actually slash out sword light at this age. This is a means that only after a war king-level powerhouse can condense the war soul."
"No, he can't chop out the sword light, he can only be hidden in the sword. If he wants to really chop out the sword light, his strength is not enough."
"But even so, the attack power of this knife is very terrifying. I guess Ye Xingchen can't stop it."
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Everyone watching the game was shocked.
Zi Feng is among the top three in the inner courtyard and has not made any public moves for a long time, so everyone is not sure about Zi Feng’s true strength. Now when they see it, they can’t help but feel a little excited and amazed.
"No matter what, although Ziyue College is at the bottom among the three major colleges, Zifeng, as one of the strongest people in the inner courtyard, still has this kind of strength."
While everyone was talking, a peak battle had already begun in the Dragon Transformation Hall.
Ye Xingchen no longer used his speed, but increased the power of the black sword to the extreme, and used the power of Mount Tai to press the top and slashed towards Zifeng fiercely.
Zifeng is the same. He wants to compete with Ye Xingchen for strength because he wants to defeat Ye Xingchen in terms of strength and cause a serious blow to Ye Xingchen.
From a distance, a black sword and a long sword collided together like a comet attacking the moon.
"Boom..."
A terrifying sound came out, and then the earth began to tremble, and terrible cracks spread from their feet to the surroundings of the hall.
The entire hall was filled with dense cracks, as dense as spider webs, and some places even cracked, revealing huge gaps.
At the same time, the entire Dragon-Crafting Hall was trembling, as if it was a sign of collapse.
"Go away quickly, the hall is about to collapse!"
"Not good!"
"Oops!"
The eighteen students from the inner courtyard suddenly changed their faces and they couldn't help but escape to the gate next to them.
Shortly after they left, the entire hall collapsed and buried Ye Xingchen and Zi Feng alive.
"hiss……"
At the viewing platform in the distance, everyone exclaimed in surprise and all took a breath.
It has been five hundred years since the temple was built for five hundred years. It has not collapsed after storm, rain, thunder and lightning, but it has collapsed now.
Everyone was shocked by the strength of Ye Xingchen and Zifeng.
"Brother Ye!"
Princess Zixue and Bai Ruolan exclaimed, with a look of worry on their faces.
Meng Lin, who was standing beside him, said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Brother Ye won't die so easily."
To be continued...