Chapter 1884 Furious Battle
But at this moment, no one noticed that at a position below the platform, the eyes of Jiao Haotian, the first Tian of the Jin Luo Xianmen, couldn't help flickering.
There was a bit of surprise in his expression, as if he was a little shocked by what happened on the platform.
"Crack!"
Almost at the same time, a metal piercing sound sounded from a certain position on the battle platform, and at the same time as the sound fell, the crowd saw a cold light flashing out from that position like a thunder.
It was Leng Aoran's body that was aimed at, which made the expression on Leng Aoran's face suddenly become horrified, as a top talent.
Leng Aoran's reaction speed was naturally extremely fast. After feeling the strong sense of crisis coming, Leng Aoran drove his body and retreated instinctively.
However, even though he has already used his strongest martial skill, he still seems to be slowing down a bit.
When that cold light fell, a cut was made in the clothes in front of Leng Aoran, and a long bloodstain appeared on his chest, with fresh blood oozing out continuously.
This made Leng Aoran's face turn ugly, and his eyes immediately looked towards the direction in front of him.
Then he saw Ye Feng's body appearing there, and traces of blood dripped from the blade of the long sword in his hand. Looking at him sarcastically.
"Attack power is useless, the attack that can hit the target is the most powerful attack!"
Ye Feng sarcastically said to Ao Ran, and immediately, he didn't stay any longer, and stepped forward.
Released the power of the sword attribute that he had comprehended, and the silver long sword in his hand slashed out frantically.
The bright sword light fell from the sky, the speed was unbelievably fast, and it arrived in front of Leng Aoran in an instant.
This made Leng Aoran slightly tremble just now when he stabilized his figure. He didn't know if it was because of Ye Feng's anger, or because the power of Ye Feng's slashing sword light was too strong, which shocked him.
"Crack!"
The speed of the sharp sword light was too fast, killing him instantly, which made Leng Aoran have no time to use the Aoshuang sword in his hand to resist, and he had already arrived in front of him.
He could only rely on his own consciousness to quickly dodge to one side. The sword light slashed down against his body, almost cutting off one of his arms.
This made everyone's hearts tremble violently. No one thought that Ye Feng could be so domineering when using the long sword.
His sword light is not as earth-shattering as Leng Aoran's. Every sword looks simple and unpretentious, but it can attack the opponent in the most direct way.
Leng Aoran gritted his teeth for a while, and after stabilizing his figure, he used the Aoshuang sword to attack Ye Feng. When the Aoshuang sword was released, it seemed that this space would be frozen by the strong ice and snow attribute power.
And that sword light was fierce enough, if it fell on Ye Feng's body, it would definitely split Ye Feng's body in two.
However, Ye Feng is so easy to be attacked, how powerful his perception is, and he has rich combat experience.
In an instant, he judged the direction of Leng Aoran's sword, and made a correct reaction in a short time, and quickly stepped towards one side.
After dodging the opponent's sword light again, the silver long sword in Ye Feng's hand also slashed out again.
This sword light still descended like lightning, and the speed was simply beyond the imagination of the crowd. Many people even failed to see clearly how Ye Feng made the move.
The sword light had already arrived in front of Leng Aoran, Leng Aoran was frightened suddenly, his face turned pale.
When the sword light came, it seemed too late for him to dodge or block it. He never dreamed that Ye Feng's attack with the long sword was so fast.
He could only rely on his own feelings to dodge as much as possible, and after the sword light came, he cut off the clothes on his body again, and even cut off a piece of flesh on one side of his body, blood bloomed Come out and dye the robe red!
This made Leng Aoran involuntarily let out a scream, and his body backed up involuntarily, and his gaze towards Ye Feng finally changed from the previous arrogance to the current fear.
"I didn't expect that this Ye Feng is not only powerful with a spear, but also so strong with a sword. I don't know how he cultivated. He is proficient in two kinds of weapons, and each weapon is so terrifying in his hands. Leng Aoran It seems that they are no longer his opponents!"
Seeing Ye Feng using an ordinary long sword to force Leng Aoran to such an extent, a strong man immediately said so with an incredulous expression on his face.
Many people were also trembling in their hearts. Before, they laughed at Ye Feng for not having such a magical weapon like Leng Aoran.
Looking at it now, this kind of ridicule is indeed somewhat powerless, although Leng Aoran's Aoshuang Sword is even more powerful.
But Ye Feng used a very ordinary long sword to force Leng Aoran to such a point. The competition is about personal strength, not whose weapon is better.
Hearing the discussion of everyone present, Leng Aoran's face suddenly showed a bit of coldness. He is the number one sword cultivator of Jinluo Xianmen.
To be looked down upon so badly by others, with Leng Aoran's arrogant personality, naturally he couldn't accept all of this.
Just as the crowd was shocked by Ye Feng's strength just shown with that ordinary long sword, a burst of extremely cold luster appeared in Leng Aoran's eyes.
The next moment, the crowd saw bursts of sharp aura emanating from Leng Aoran's body, and those sharp auras evolved in the void.
Its interior also incorporates the momentum of the sword in the later stage of entering the state of mind, and it immediately turns into a series of incomparably piercing sword energy in the void.
The sword qi criss-crossed and gradually intertwined into a terrifying sword prison. There are endless sword qi strangling inside this sword prison. All living beings in this sword prison will be strangled to death.
"Leng Aoran has released this terrifying sword prison again. I wonder if Ye Feng can handle it this time?"
Seeing Leng proudly release the prison of the sword, a strong man immediately said.
Before that, when Leng Aoran fought Zhan Tianxiong, he used this sword prison to completely suppress Zhan Tianxiong.
Now, facing Ye Feng, Leng Aoran actually released the prison of sword again, one can imagine how strong his obsession to defeat Ye Feng must be.
The terrifying sword prison descended from the void, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield, and endless sword energy criss-crossed across the space of the battlefield, continuously strangling it.
Leng Aoran is at the center of the sword prison. At this moment, holding the Aoshuang sword, he seems to be the master of this world.
The entire Sword Prison obeyed his command, and when the Sword Prison descended, Ye Feng's body was immediately surrounded by endless sword energy.
Those sword qi also started strangling non-stop, trying to completely cut Ye Feng's body apart.
"Taste the taste of my sword prison!"
Looking at Ye Feng wrapped in that endless sword energy, Leng proudly said with a cold face, with a bit of complacency on his face.
While speaking, he injected a strong sword attribute power into the sword prison again, making the terrifying sword energy surrounding Ye Feng even more violent.
Many people's hearts trembled. At this moment, they could feel that the sword prison that Leng Aoran released now seemed to be a little more terrifying than the sword prison when he fought against Tianxiong before.
Those terrifying sword qi were so sharp that Ye Feng could feel the sharp aura on the surface of his body trying to penetrate into his body along his pores.
However, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't sit still, almost at the same time, he also released a terrifying sword attribute power.
Endless sword energy permeated his whole body. Those terrifying sword energy contained astonishing destructive power, blending into it with the power of heaven and earth in the late stage of the state of mind.
The next moment, only the sound of ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and ping-pong sounded continuously, and the two sword qi kept colliding together, causing the entire space to be enveloped by the power of destruction.
After Ye Feng released the endless sword energy, the powerful sword energy in Leng Aoran's sword prison could no longer approach Ye Feng's body.
This made Leng Aoran frowned slightly, and the Aoshuang Sword in his hand immediately released a terrifying power, and then he saw him slashing out with a sword, and a terrifying sword light hung down from the void, quickly moving towards When Leng Aoran was fighting against Zhan Tianxiong, not only was the sword prison not as strong as it is at the moment, but Leng Aoran at that time did not take out his saber either.
Now, Leng Aoran uses the Aoshuang Sword to unleash a terrifying attack, and the power of this attack is obviously much stronger than before.
The crowd at this moment didn't know whether Ye Feng could resist it!
"Don't struggle anymore, it's useless!"
Leng Aoran slashed out a terrifying sword light, while speaking to Ye Feng indifferently, his sword light was very powerful, and with the sword prison he released to attack together, ordinary people couldn't resist it at all.
However, Ye Feng was not an ordinary person. At this moment, the sword energy released from his body became more and more intense.
Unexpectedly, the endless sword energy wrapped around his body was quickly pushed away in all directions.
At the same time, on the silver long sword in his hand, there is also a sword that enters the late stage of the state of mind, blending into it.
Immediately, a sword slashed out, this sword light was extremely fierce, forming a perfect arc in the void, and descending instantly!
The next moment, the crowd saw Ye Feng's sword light collide with Rang Aoran's sword light in the blink of an eye.
An astonishing destructive power was released, making Ao Ran look extremely confident. He never thought that Ye Feng would be so stupid.
The Aoshuang Sword in his hand can actually be compared to Ye Feng's scrap copper and rotten iron?
And at the moment when the two sword lights collided, this thought in Leng Aoran's heart was dismissed by him.