Chapter 633 1 Sword

Domineering!

With such naked domineering attitude, he was not even qualified to be their enemy.

"Do you really want to fight with swords?"

Yang Xin's face instantly darkened, the other party was humiliating them.

"I said, you are not worthy. If you don't leave, you will become a corpse!"

The man in black in the middle lowered his hat, and a faint murderous aura emanated from his body.

The two sides were deadlocked in place, and the air was getting colder and colder.

"I can give you a chance. Whoever can take my blow will have us turn around and leave immediately. If not, get out of here immediately!"

After a few breaths of silence, the man in the middle continued.

One sword strike. Could it be that among the six of them, they couldn't even catch someone else's sword blow?

Xia Xuan's example is still here. Except for Yang Xin, no one dares to say that they can take this sword. Wang Zi'ao is a master of swordsmanship. He also has a serious look on his face at this time. He is not sure. If he was sure, he would have already Take action.

Not to mention Tong Shen. He practices whip skills and is good at long-range attacks. He is not used to the close-range sword drawing technique at all, and is even worse than Xia Xuan.

Each has its own strengths and weaknesses. Li Xiaoran is suitable for stealth killing, and frontal combat is not her strong point. Everyone's eyes fall on Yang Xin and Ye Feng.

Yang Xin has never seen him use weapons so far. He has always used a pair of fists to fight against the enemy. Facing the sword skills, he was inferior.

Ye Feng used a pair of palm skills, but it was obviously not suitable for him to take action. Did he really want to be kicked out?

"I come!"

Yang Xin took the initiative to stand up. If he didn't stand up, they would really get out.

No one stopped him. Ye Feng wanted to stop him, but after a second thought, he decided to let it go. He just took this opportunity to test Yang Xin's bottom line.

"Draw out your weapon, you only have one chance!"

The cold voice of the man in black in the middle was like an ice blade that could pierce the soul of a person.

"No, I don't like using weapons!"

Yang Xin looked indifferent, but actually wanted to take the knife with both hands.

"You dare to despise my sword skills. If you can take this sword, I will spare your life. If you can't, you will die!"

The man in black actually thought that Yang Xin was contemptuous of him and did not use weapons. If he just accepted the sword, he would choose to leave. If not, he would choose to kill Yang Xin.

No one spoke, and the surroundings fell into deathly silence. Xia Xuan's injuries had been restrained, and Ye Feng and others retreated to the wall.

There was a silent exchange, the space suddenly became solid, and the man in black put his right hand on the handle of the knife.

"brush!"

The sword, unsheathed, was enough to match everything. No one could see when the light of the sword appeared.

"The earth is boundless!"

Yang Xin raised his hands, and a strong momentum appeared, trying to knock the sword light away.

"laugh!"

The air shield disappeared, and the sword light was invincible. Yang Xin's air shield had no resistance and was cut open directly.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yang Xin's mouth, and the sword energy entered his body. Like Xia Xuan, a long gash appeared on his chest.

The knife was not sheathed, and the cold murderous aura was even stronger.

"I said, if you can't take my blow, you will die!"

The blade emitted an incredible light. He drew his sword again and slashed down in the air with an unparalleled posture. It was even more terrifying than the previous strike. Yang Xin showed a look of horror on his face. He could not avoid this strike. The opponent at least had Around the fourth level of Shenwu.

The light of the sword is getting closer and closer. Unless Yang Xin chooses to retreat and seek self-protection, this may save a life. However, the other party has said that as long as he cannot take the sword, he will die, so no matter how Yang Xin retreats, the man in black will not Let him go.

Arrogant, today Ye Feng also saw what dignity is and what survival of the fittest is.

In the face of absolute power, any law can be trampled on. They booked the inn first. If the opponent is stronger than them, they can be driven away or even killed. This is the law of the jungle that warriors believe in.

"Qiang!"

Just when the blade struck Yang Xin, there was a sudden clang sound, and the long knife bounced back, saving Yang Xin from death. A figure appeared in front of Yang Xin, holding a long sword in his hand.

"It's funny, you can actually take my knife!"

The man in black put his sword into its sheath and looked at Ye Feng who was standing in front of Yang Xin. He raised his head slightly. Ye Feng could clearly see the big man's jaw, but he still couldn't hide his sarcasm.

Wang Zi'ao and others were stunned. They all believed that Yang Xin would die with this sword attack and that none of them could save them. At this critical moment, Ye Feng disappeared, and a long sword appeared inexplicably in his hand, making them unable to save him. Accepting it, Ye Feng took the knife.

"It's nothing more than that!"

There was a cold smile on Ye Feng's lips.

"Crazy enough, I like it!"

Ye Feng's tone was crazier than that of the man in black, which aroused his admiration.

"But you're going to die today too!"

Cold murderous intent spread toward Ye Feng.

"Brother Yang Xin, are you okay?"

Wang Zi'ao and others quickly came up, took out the hemostatic elixir and started to stop the bleeding from the wound.

"fine!"

Yang Xin seemed not to know the pain, and looked at Ye Feng with a gloomy look. From the depths of his eyes, there was an indescribable depth. Ye Feng saved his life, but he couldn't see it in his eyes. A hint of gratitude.

"If you can take my sword, we will leave immediately. If you can't, get out!"

This time it was Ye Feng's turn to say the same thing, his voice cold, and he directly countered what the man in black had just said.

"interesting!"

The man in black pushed his hat up, revealing a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.

"I promise you!"

The man in black revealed a pair of murderous eyes, and it seemed that the intent of the sword could be seen in his eyes.

"Ye Feng..."

Wang Zi'ao and others looked shocked. Ye Feng actually wanted to defeat his opponent with one sword. This was simply impossible.

"But I have a condition. If I take one strike from you, they will all die, including you of course!"

The man in black added that if they take Ye Feng's sword, all of them will die. This is the price, the price of defying him.

Wang Zi'ao and others were not calm anymore. They certainly did not want to put their lives in Ye Feng's hands. If they took a step back, they could leave here safely. If Ye Feng failed, they would all die.

"Ye Feng, are you sure?"

Wang Ziao asked in a low voice.

"No!"

Ye Feng answered simply. He was indeed not sure. If he was, it was only 10%.

"No, let's give it a step and give them the guest room!"

Xia Xuan may have been affected by the knife just now, and became fearful. He would rather sleep on the street than lose his life.

Ye Feng was silent and did not speak, holding the killing sword tightly in his hand.

Li Xiaoran had hesitation on his face. If they agreed, everyone's lives would be in Ye Feng's hands.

"I also have a request. If I lose, they leave and I die!"

Ye Feng did not answer anyone's questions, but said to the man in black, and also made a condition, because he had seen the fear of death on everyone's faces.

Yang Xin was afraid of death, and Wang Zi'ao was no exception. Xia Xuan even showed a weak side. Li Xiaoran even saw a hint of fear. Tong Shen's eyes were still so honest and honest, and they still couldn't hide a trace of hesitation.

"I promise you, they will kill them and even insult my knife compared to you!"

The man in black agreed to Ye Feng's request. If he took Ye Feng's knife, they could leave.

The momentum between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out. The man in black held his right hand on the handle of the sword, and the killing sword was still lowered, making a fighting sound.

Wang Zi'ao and others supported Yang Xin and retreated to the back. All their eyes fell on Ye Feng, and they even looked a little guilty. Just now, they all began to doubt Ye Feng. No one stood up to support Ye Feng, but considered their own interests first. life.

The sword intention was released unscrupulously, and the fierce sword energy filled the void. Before the sword came out, the sword intention had already formed, and the terrifying sword intention evolved into various forms in the void.

Sometimes the cold ice peak, sometimes the sonorous blade...

Various forms quickly rushed toward Ye Feng, trying to crush Ye Feng's body. This was the point where he realized the seven-point sword intention. This person was a powerful enemy. This was what Ye Feng thought at this time, and he was not an ordinary powerful enemy.

Fortunately, it was not a life and death fight, but just one move. With the opponent's fourth level Shenwu realm, it shouldn't be very difficult to kill Ye Feng, but today they decided the outcome with one move, which meant that Ye Feng only had one chance.

Ruoyouruowu's sword intent emanated from Ye Feng's body, and the flying sword intent was extinguished by the sword intent, making it impossible to get closer. The two of them were still frozen in place. The more this happened, the more and more weird the atmosphere became.

Some people even forgot to breathe. Among those standing on the attic, except for those with powerful realms, some people were so oppressed by the sword intent and sword intention of the two that they could not raise their heads.

The sword intention became stronger and stronger, and the momentum of the two men was rising. The men in black standing on both sides of the man in black took the initiative to take a step back to both sides. They felt the pressure.

Life and death are at stake, sometimes in an instant.

sword!

After striking out, the Sword of Slaughter moved in a strange way, instantly drawing a beautiful arc. No one could understand what the trajectory was, and it was full of mystery.

The sword has been drawn out, let's see if the man in black can resist this sword.

Everyone has seen the sword skills of the man in black just now, so there is no need for everyone to doubt it. Now we have to see if Ye Feng's sword can hit the man in black. If not, the consequences will be known.

"Qiang!"

Knife, unsheathed.

The sharp sword energy slashed in the air, which was very terrifying, covering almost every inch of space. Ye Feng's sword skills were even completely enveloped by the sword's intention, like a stranded fish, struggling hard to get out of the situation in front of him.

The sword edge turned, and suddenly separated from a small crack, turned into an incomparable sharp light, and slashed down at the man in black.

Everyone's eyes narrowed. No one could imagine how Ye Feng did it. His sword skills had been restrained by his sword skills. How could he still separate a ray of sword energy from such a small space and stab the man in black? .

"laugh!"

The sword energy enters the body...