Chapter 384: The Art of Sword

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Then Ye Feng moved his fingers, and a red light flashed, piercing the throat of the gray-robed middle-aged man like an arrow. Si Tu Reading

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If the person who came was really Tie Futeng, the elder of the Tie family, then he had to leave quickly. The red light flashed and disappeared. The blood bubbles in the man's throat were still bulging, and his breath was still there. His eyes were just staring at the front, and his mouth was moving, but he couldn't say a word.

"If you want me to die, you have to be prepared to die, so you can go with peace of mind."

As if hearing Ye Feng's words, the gray-robed middle-aged man closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

After killing this person, Ye Feng took the storage ring from the three corpses, and then a flash of fire burned these corpses into nothingness.

He had to leave as soon as possible.

However, just when he had such a thought in his mind, he suddenly saw a starlight shooting in the wilderness. It seemed to be a figure, moving casually, and shuttled thousands of feet, with an incredible speed.

After just three or two breaths, Ye Feng could see the figure of the person coming. It was a bald old man. Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat and he forced a bitter smile on his face.

Tie Huateng came faster than he had imagined. And this speed was obviously enhanced by some secret method, far exceeding Ye Feng's own. It seemed that it would be difficult for him to leave.

"Ye Feng, this time, you can't fly away!"

Before the figure arrived, a vast and ethereal wave of vitality came over like a sky curtain. The sound was rolling and majestic with a hint of coldness and killing.

Enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

Tie Futeng, the elder of the Tie family, hated Ye Feng deeply and would never forget it.

The Tie family, which was thriving and finally won the name of the three major families, was destroyed by Ye Feng in half a day. Then, in order to hunt down Ye Feng, one of the three remaining virtual realms of the Tie family fell, and another one also broke an arm, and his cultivation strength was greatly reduced.

Everything was thanks to the kid in front of him.

Tie Futeng wanted to eat Ye Feng alive.

Before the cold words were completely spoken, a light appeared in his hand, a long sword flickered, and an ancient breath wave suddenly erupted like a volcano, and above his head, a wolf king's phantom appeared, and when it pounced in the air, it merged with the blade light of the long sword.

Soul and sword merge!

For a moment, Tie Futeng carried a rolling momentum, holding a long sword, and killed Ye Feng.

"The martial soul phantom and the sword intention are combined. The people of the Tie family are really not comparable to ordinary virtual realm warriors in the use of martial souls. There are some agility." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, released his mental power, and sensed this fluctuation.

He did not run for his life at the first time, but stood there and felt it with his mental power.

Inexplicably, he seemed to have a little more understanding in his heart, as if he had grasped something, but it was empty, and he felt that he was still a little short of it.

"Boy, you are about to die, do you still want to understand the mystery of my Tie family's sword intent?"

I really don't know whether to say he is arrogant or stupid. Tie Futeng, who jumped to kill, was even more furious. He was so powerful that he seemed to be flying like a wolf, and like a long sword tearing the sky, and appeared above Ye Feng's head in an instant.

It only takes half a breath to kill Ye Feng.

"Tie family sword intent? Yes, this is the realm of swordsmanship, a more powerful force than the realm of art I can comprehend at present. I understand, that's it!"

Ye Feng shouted in his heart.

As soon as Tie Futeng made a move, he burst out with a shocking momentum, which made Ye Feng feel a little different in a daze.

At the beginning, he didn't know that this was the sword intent born in his heart, until Tie Futeng shouted it out, he suddenly realized it.

Ye Feng has been comprehending the artistic conception for quite a while, and his mastery of the sword technique can be said to be outstanding, but he has not been able to upgrade the artistic conception to the sword intent.

Previously, when fighting against Chao Gongfeng, a master of the virtual realm, the opponent's sword intent seed made Ye Feng feel like he had touched a bottleneck. Now, he witnessed the Tie family's elder Tie Futeng, a super master of the sixth level of the virtual realm, bursting out in front of him, combining his martial soul to perform an iron-blooded sword intent attack, which made Ye Feng feel like he was there, and he had a kind of enlightenment in his heart.

The original artistic conception power underwent some changes at this moment, from ordinary artistic conception to sword intent, and directly skipped the embryonic realm, condensing into a sword intent seed in the body's dantian.

Although it was just a simple promotion, it increased the power of the artistic conception several times.

Ye Feng suddenly raised his eyes and woke up from his state of comprehension. Then he moved his palm and a flame burst out. The flame was as bright as the sun. As soon as it burst out, the dazzling light filled the whole field.

Immediately afterwards, a strong breath swept over.

This breath was even stronger and sharper than that of a master of the first level of the virtual realm.

Facing Tie Futeng, Ye Feng waved his hand and sent out a knife. This knife did not use any sword skills. It was just a casual move of the heart. The knife was swung away casually, but it contained all of Ye Feng's strength, vitality, spirit, and all the sword intent that had just been comprehended and transformed.

A bright light, like a star, greeted the sword light that fell on Tie Futeng.

When the sword light appeared, a strong momentum rushed towards Tie Futeng like a sharp blade.

"What's going on? In the innate realm, you actually comprehend the sword intent?"

Tie Futeng sensed the opponent's background slightly, and then his eyes were sharp, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. "You already have a hint of sword spirit? And it's a seed of artistic conception..." He was slightly startled and noticed the change in Ye Feng.

"Humph, the power of my sword can break all shackles. How can you, a kid who has just comprehended the basics of sword spirit, be compared with you. No matter how talented you are, it's in vain." At this moment, the momentum of the long sword in Tie Futeng's hand surged, and he chopped it down towards Ye Feng in the void.

The power penetrated the sky!

As soon as the sword came out, it pierced through the void like a startling wild goose and went straight to the front.

This sword contained a powerful "power" that could break all shackles. Combined with Tie Futeng's amazing cultivation and the power of the martial soul phantom, it was simply perfect.

The sword seed revealed by Ye Feng was like a lone boat, trapped in the ocean raging in a storm.

However, despite the turbulent waves, Ye Guzhou was tenacious and resilient, swaying with the waves and standing firm.

The two completely different sword intentions finally met, "Ka Ka Ka!"

The bright light inspired by Ye Feng was completely crushed. He used up his last strength and slashed at the iron-blooded sword intention with a sword. A powerful backlash swept over, and Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Boom...

The sword light in Tie Futeng's hand cut the earth into a gully that was dozens of feet long and several feet deep.

There was no way.

To be able to do this, Ye Feng had done his best.

The opponent was a master of the sixth level of the virtual realm, and had long understood the sword intention. Whether it was a battle of strength or artistic conception, Ye Feng was far behind. It was already precious that he could withstand Tie Futeng's shocking blow.

Not to mention the sixth level of the innate, under Tie Futeng's sword, the low-level masters of the virtual realm would be killed with one sword.

If Ye Feng had not realized the mystery of the sword in a flash, he would have had no chance of taking on this one blow.