Chapter 441 Seven Killing Swords

The shadows of the sticks combined into a huge black net, completely blocking the intricate and sharp sword intent behind. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

The next moment, the air wave swept by like water.

Boom!

The energy burst, and the sharp sword intent shot out in all directions. The black shadow missed the attack, and the figure disappeared again under Ye Feng's eyes.

"It disappeared again!"

A gleam of light shot out of Ye Feng's eyes.

This black shadow appeared and disappeared, and his sword skills were very strange. If he was attacked by him again and again, he might be hit if he was not careful.

He couldn't let him continue recklessly.

Ye Feng frowned, condensed his vitality, and used Kunpeng Jiutian's body skills to the extreme. The whole person shot to the position where the black shadow disappeared in an instant like a stream of light.

A red light flashed in his hand, and a line of fire appeared. Then this line of fire formed a lasso and covered the approximate position where the black shadow disappeared.

The opponent's hiding method was very strange, but the fire line triggered by Ye Feng covered a range of several feet. Under such a large-scale indiscriminate attack, unless the figure disappeared directly on the spot, otherwise, it would be impossible to dodge by just hiding the figure.

What Ye Feng had to do was to force the black shadow to show up.

As long as he was forced out of his hidden form and fought head-on, Ye Feng would not be afraid of this person at all.

Sure enough, the fire line lasso broke a gap at a certain point, and a faint shadow quickly retreated to the periphery.

"Can't hide..."

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng smiled slightly, his feet were so fast that he disappeared without a trace, and his figure flashed undetectably, and he approached the side of the shadow.

The black shadow also saw that Ye Feng's speed was amazing. Once his tracks were exposed, he did not think of escaping or continuing to hide, but "swish" and emitted a black and sharp sword light.

"Soul-chasing and Life-stealing Sword."

This kind of fast sword is faster than the reaction speed of ordinary people. If it is an ordinary innate warrior, he will be killed instantly before he can react.

Soul-chasing and Life-stealing Sword, every sword chases the soul and takes the life, as fast as lightning, one strike will kill.

However, this set of swordsmanship is difficult to work on Ye Feng, because Ye Feng's speed is still faster than the black shadow.

Dang.

There was a loud bang on the spot, and Ye Feng's short iron stick directly chopped on the black shadow's sword, and the two retreated at the same time.

The black shadow was shocked back more than ten steps, while Ye Feng only retreated three steps.

"What a fast reaction speed!"

"What a strong power!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

The black shadow's arm holding the sword was trembling slightly. Ye Feng's counterattack was not only fast and sharp, but also wrapped in amazing power, so he dared not get close again.

Ye Feng did not attack rashly.

This black shadow could not tell whether he was tall, short, fat or thin, and even the token on his head was shrouded in a mysterious aura like black mist. I don't know how many points he has. But no matter the hidden body skills or the strange swordsmanship, this person is enough to enter the top level of the assessment warriors.

"Who are you? Are you also greedy for Fang Hao's 10,000 points?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked calmly.

"10,000 points? Hehe..." The black shadow laughed hoarsely, and the black air all over his body was fluctuating. In the black air, it seemed that he was covered with a mask on his face. "I don't want to attack you, but I owe the Fang family a favor."

He paused and continued: "I promised Fang Hao to use three swords, and I have already used two swords. I will keep my word. Whether you can catch my last sword or not, I will not interfere in your affairs."

"As you wish!"

Ye Feng did not want to fight to the death with such an assassin master who can hide at any time.

When encountering such a person, unless you are 100% sure that you can kill him, otherwise, it is better to leave some room. Of course, if the other party goes back on his word, Ye Feng will naturally not let it go.

The black shadow nodded, and then the air around him rolled up, forming a gust of wind. The black mist rustled in the wind, and the scarf on his face was looming, and seemed to be purple.

In an instant, his eyes became extremely sharp, and a sword shadow jumped out of his pupils.

"Seven Killing Swords - Absolute!"

The black shadow moved, his figure flashed, and a sword stabbed out.

This sword seemed fast and slow, fast and slow. With one sword, endless sharp energy tore through the sky, and even the surrounding wind seemed to become a sword of wind, cutting through the void.

The heart is empty.

With one sword, the love and righteousness are gone.

Feeling the power of the black shadow's sword, Ye Feng had an illusion that his scalp was tingling, and he subconsciously retreated rapidly.

At the same time, the short iron stick in his hand danced, forming layers of thick stick curtains, and the seed leaves of the knife intent were stimulated with these stick shadows.

The sword energy of the black shadow instantly slashed on the stick curtain in front of Ye Feng, and the endless sharp edge tore everything apart.

The sound of chi chi was endless.

The stick shadows continued to break, and the sword energy was invincible, and finally slashed on Ye Feng's vitality armor.

Bang...

With a bang, Ye Feng's body was chopped off and flew back several feet.

However, he was not injured. Although the opponent's sword energy was sharp, it had been almost wiped out by the stick shadow and the knife intent, and the remaining power was not enough to break the vitality armor.

It was just that the power displayed by this sword made Ye Feng ashamed. If this person burst out such a sharp sword when he first attacked, he would really be difficult to resist in a hurry.

"Okay, okay..."

The black shadow only said three words, and the figure disappeared again. Ye Feng could feel that he had left quickly. Ye Feng even felt that the strange mist on the black shadow was shaking very hard.

Obviously, he took the last "absolute" sword blow, which made him lose his mind and find it difficult to maintain his calm state of mind.

"Who...is this person?"

Ye Feng also had a question in his mind.

…

Not far away, the Flame Lion King and Fang Hao were still fighting fiercely.

Fang Hao's strength is capable of killing level four monsters in the secret realm that are equivalent to low-grade earth-level beasts.

Every time the sword was struck, it was a very sharp sword intent.

The Fang family's Hundong Sword Intention has the characteristic of reversing time and space. If an ordinary warrior were to fight Fang Hao, he would definitely be dizzy and his strength would be greatly reduced.

However, after the Flame Lion King refined the innate fire spirit, the fire energy was much thicker than ordinary earth-level monsters. As a result, both sides were evenly matched, and one man and one beast could fight each other.

Originally, Fang Hao thought that it would not be an easy task to kill a low-grade earth-grade monster with his own strength combined with the high-grade Xuan-grade Moon Burning Sword in his hand, but he did not expect that the power of Ye Feng's battle pet exceeded his expectations. , he used the blade seeds several times in succession, but was unable to injure the Flame Lion King. There was even a transition in the attack, and he was scratched by the big guy's vitality armor with a claw, which shocked him into a cold sweat.

So at this moment, while being frightened, Fang Hao chose to play it safe and steady, never daring to rush forward again.