Chapter 231 I Just Used 1/10 of My Strength

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This sudden explosion shocked everyone.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw Qingyun Master holding the Qingyun sword and standing in the air, and the dining table in front of him had been overturned.

Ye Feng took the chopsticks and found that the last piece of braised pork on the plate was missing. After a glance, he found that the table was gone!

"I'm not full yet!"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked up at Qingyun Daoist who was dancing furiously.

Turn the table over for dinner, are you Brother Crow?

"The Seventh Level of Primordial Gathering?" Elder Hongmeng said, attracting everyone's attention.

The Sect Master of Floating Cloud Sect, Master Yunhua, City Master of Sanyuan City, and others all looked at Master Qingyun. With a scan of his spiritual knowledge, he did find that he had broken through the seventh level of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"He actually broke through!"

The Floating Cloud Sect Sect Master suffered the most.

In the past, he and Qingyun Daoist were both at the sixth level of the Primordial Gathering Realm. Although one was a peak and the other was a newcomer, their strengths were not much different.

But now it's different.

The Qingyun Daoist who broke through to the seventh level of the Yuanyuan Realm, plus the mid-grade Qingyun sword, can definitely be compared to the eighth and ninth levels of the Yuanyuan realm.

This level of strength has already surpassed him.

"It's over! In the future, this Sect Master will definitely be targeted by Qingyun Master." The Liu Yun Sect Sect Master swallowed and felt that today's food was not delicious.

The faces of the other sect masters were not very good-looking either.

Qingyun Zhenren is a well-known small-bellied chicken intestine, and now he has broken through the realm and overwhelmed the heroes, and he is afraid that he will attack them.

The headmasters and disciples of other sects were also shocked.

Only the elders and disciples of Qingyunmen cheered loudly, with a feeling of exaltation.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

After real person Qingyun took a deep breath, he suddenly let out a strange smile. After feeling his doubled strength, he looked at Ye Feng and smiled crookedly.

"Ye Feng, old and new grievances, this real person will settle with you today!"

Qingyun Zhenren shouted, and the sound shook the audience.

Ye Feng's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and said, "I recognize the old account, where is the new enmity?"

"If I say there is, there will be!" Qingyun Zhenren let out an earth-shattering roar, "Ye Feng, this real person wants to invite you to fight today, do you dare?"

Ye Feng put down his chopsticks.

"What if you win, do you have any luck?"

The real Qingyun was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he scolded: "Win me? It's up to you? To tell you the truth, this real person likes to mention the Qingyun sword and is promoted to the seventh level of the Primordial Gathering Realm. It's easy to beat you!"

Ye Feng took out his ears: "So, there is no luck in the end."

Hearing this, Qingyun Zhenren almost died of anger on the spot.

"If you win, I will give you this special middle-grade ore 'Qingyun Meiyu', hehe! But if you lose, then obediently let the City Lord Mansion of Baifu City assign the hardwood plain to Nanwu City."

Master Qingyun lowered his voice, obviously not wanting to be known by too many people.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and a beautiful blue jade appeared in his palm.

"Hey! It's Qingyun Meiyu. It is said that this is one of the main materials for refining special spiritual tools. It looks small, but it is worth thirty middle-grade spiritual stones."

"Master Ye, don't gamble!"

"Yes, Qingyun Zhenren has just broken through the realm, and his strength is extremely strong, you may not be this person's opponent!"

The headmaster at the same table quickly persuaded him.

"Yes." Ye Feng agreed, his body slowly vacated, and with a wave of his hand, a white bone sword appeared in front of him, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Oh, it turns out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon, unfortunately, your middle-grade spiritual weapon is not good enough in front of this real person's Qingyun sword, and it can't be on the table." Qingyun real person said leisurely.

Until now, he did not know that the Qingyun Sword was refined by Ye Feng.

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When the news of Qingyun's real battle against Ye Feng came out, everyone was shocked.

However, the practitioners from the Baifu City area are very calm, especially the disciples of the Misty Sect, who are still eating.

Don't panic at all.

Ever since they saw Ye Feng slashing the two-winged evil dragon in anger, the disciples felt that Ye Feng had at least a fraction of the strength of the Spiritual Sea Realm, and there was absolutely no problem with dealing with the mere Qingyun Daoist.

dozens of miles away.

A barren land.

Ye Feng and Qingyun Zhenren confronted each other in the air.

Others stood on the nearby mountains to watch the battle, daring not to get too close.

"You said, who can win this battle?"

"Spiritual Master Qingyun has just broken through the seventh level of the Primordial Judgment Realm, and he has the Qingyun Sword, which is worth 8,000 spirit stones, so the odds of winning must be great!"

"Sect Leader Ye is also unlucky to meet such a terrifying opponent."

The headmasters of the major forces whispered.

"Ye Feng, don't think that your special method is effective for this real person. To tell you the truth, today is different from the past. Even if my Qingyun real person asks you to do a trick, you can't get in. If you don't believe it, then try!"

Master Qingyun had one hand behind his back, and the other hand held the Qingyun sword, secretly running the auxiliary technique "Qingyun Sword Art", and his sword energy suddenly rushed to the peak.

"Then give it a try."

Ye Feng took out the Feng Yuan Lingzhu.

Whoosh!

A wisp of Fengyuan Spiritual Qi turned into a light rope, trying to entangle Qingyun Master, but when Fengyuan Spiritual Qi was ten meters away from Qingyun Master, it was cut off by a terrifying sword light, and both sides collapsed at the same time.

"Hahaha……"

Qingyun Zhenren waved the Qingyun sword and smiled proudly, "I said earlier that your method is invalid for me now, next, look at the sword!"

Tear!

A dazzling blue sword light slashed out at an extremely fast speed, reaching Ye Feng in an instant.

Clang!

Ye Feng held a white bone sword, differentiated into nine sword beams, and crushed Qingyun Zhenren's sword energy. The two sides were comparable.

"How is that possible?" Everyone was shocked.

Master Qingyun also widened his eyes and said, "It's incredible, there is actually a mid-grade spiritual weapon that is almost as powerful as the Qingyun sword in this world. It seems that there is another top-level refiner born in our Nanjiang River Basin. Otherwise, such a It is impossible for high-quality spiritual tools to appear one after another."

After speaking, Qingyun Daoist suddenly shot.

This time, there were forty-nine sword qi, which formed a net of swords that shrouded Ye Feng, and the power was several times more terrifying than the previous sword qi.

"Good come!"

Ye Feng stretched out his left hand and held the second white bone sword.

The two swords are combined, and the unparalleled sword light rises into the sky, wrapping Ye Feng to tear through the sword net of Qingyun Daoist, suspended in the sky, and the robes are hunting.

"What, there is actually a second white bone sword?"

"Looking at the breath, this seems to be a complete set of spiritual tools."

"The head of Ye is also very lucky. He even got such a treasure. The combination of two swords is definitely not worse than the Qingyun sword."

The major headmasters exclaimed.

Qingyun Zhenren's eyes almost popped out. Looking at the Qingyun sword in his hand, he suddenly found that it was no longer fragrant.

"Look at the sword, Qingyun Sword Waterfall!"

Qingyun Daoist refused to admit defeat, his hands clenched, and the Qingyun sword turned into a terrifying sword light, like a waterfall hanging upside down, and rolled towards Ye Feng.

"Three swords in one!"

Ye Feng took out the third white bone sword, the three long swords overlapped into a giant sword, swallowed the surrounding spiritual energy, and split the Qingyun Sword Waterfall.

"Fuck!" Everyone was shocked again.

Ye Feng actually has a third white bone sword!

"The number of this set of white bone swords should not be far more than three, but four, or five or more?"

"A sword formation composed entirely of mid-grade spirit swords is no less powerful than a high-grade spirit weapon. The phantom sect has such a strong heritage that even such a powerful sword formation can be bought. I admire it!"

The major headmasters almost cried with envy.

on a peak.

Elder Hongmeng stared at the three white bone swords suspended in front of Ye Feng, his eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "This sword array should not be presented by the leader of the Wandao Alliance, right?"

high in the air.

Master Qingyun held the trembling Qingyun sword, his eyelids twitched wildly, and roared: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How can the Misty Sect be so poor, how can they afford such a powerful spiritual weapon? This is not true!"

"It's true or not, you can tell at a glance!" Ye Feng released six more white bone swords under the shock of everyone's eyes, making nine more.

The terrifying aura that was like a mountain and abyss suddenly erupted, causing the heaven and the earth to shake, and all spirits were afraid.

Even this world has dimmed.

"I'm sorry, I only used one-tenth of my strength before, but now, this is the true power of the White Bone Sword Formation!"

Ye Feng said calmly.

The next moment, he pointed at Qingyun Zhenren in the distance.