Chapter 668 Zhang Yang

No matter what, Ye Feng sticks to his own principles in life and work. He has remained consistent over the years and has never changed. He does not care about anyone or what other people think.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dull. The fourth level of Shenwu definitely held a high position in the Tianyuan Sect. If he hadn't been attracted by the Heavenly Blood Crystal this time, he would never have come to this place where nothing matters.

"I'm saying it again, if you can retreat and stop hurting them, I can owe you a favor. This is my biggest concession!"

Ye Feng is not afraid of trouble, but he also doesn't want to be troublesome. He hopes that this matter will not cause too much conflict, so Ye Feng just crippled this disciple of Tianyuan Sect instead of killing anyone.

"Is your favor valuable? As a dying man, how much do you think your face is worth?"

This Tianyuan Sect disciple smiled coldly and was amused by Ye Feng's words. It was impossible to kill one of their Tianyuan Sect members and abolish one of their cultivation bases. It was impossible to be good.

"You guys really won't give up!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and it seemed that he was really going to go on a killing spree tonight.

"You commit suicide, I can promise you to let them go!"

The man said extremely domineeringly that if Ye Feng chose to commit suicide, he could promise Ye Feng to let the two-winged tiger go.

The people around looked at Ye Feng with strange smiles. They didn't know where Ye Feng got the confidence to face the Tianyuan Sect and still swear so confidently.

"Boy, don't you know? This is the inner disciple of Tianyuan Sect, Zhang Yang. It is a great honor for you to die in his hands."

Someone didn't think it was a big deal and started to fan the flames and said the man's name. It was Zhang Yang, an inner disciple of Tianyuan Sect. As his name suggests, he was very public.

Ye Feng frowned. The people around him wished that he and the Tianyuan Sect would fight to the death. Then they would take advantage of the situation. It would be better if both sides suffered losses.

How could Ye Feng not know these truths, but now it is difficult to get off the tiger, Tianyuan Sect refuses to give up, and those who are watching the excitement are eager to snatch away the little cub of the flying tiger with two wings.

Zhang Yang had never known the ambitions of those around him, but now he had no choice but to take action. Ye Feng had already killed one person and deposed another. If he didn't take action, wouldn't he be laughed at?

"How about this. If you can accept my three swords, I will leave on my own and won't interfere with their affairs. If you can't accept them, please take the rest of them and leave. What do you think?"

Ye Feng didn't want to fall into those people's tricks. If he fought to the death with the Tianyuan Sect, the people around him who would benefit in the end would definitely be the ones watching the fun.

It was the disciples of Tianquan Academy who fanned the flames several times in a row, hoping that they would fight each other quickly.

Zhang Yang, of course, knew what Ye Feng meant, and his eyes were stern.

"You sound so crazy. Then I want to see how powerful you are. It only takes three moves to kill you."

Although Zhang Yang knew the dark psychology of those around him, he didn't care at all, because in his eyes, Ye Feng could be killed with one move, and there was a big difference between the two.

Until now, Ye Feng has shown the second level of Shenwu, without revealing his true state.

"Oh, why are some people always so naturally superior? I really don't know how they cultivate to this level!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly. He had already slowed down his tone and pointed out the tricks of those around him. The Tianyuan Sect didn't appreciate it. It seemed that they were determined to kill him.

The reason why Ye Feng chose the three moves was to hope that they would retreat when faced with difficulties, so that others would not take advantage of them. Who knew that this Zhang Yang would not appreciate it and still wanted to kill him.

Zhang Yang didn't appreciate it at all, and was even angered by Ye Feng's three moves. It was an insult that the dignified fourth level Shenwu actually wanted to take the three swords of the second level Shenwu.

"Boy, no matter who you are today, if you kill our disciples of Tianyuan Sect, I will kill you even if the King of Heaven comes."

As expected, Zhang Yang lives up to his name.

It was very flamboyant. A long sword appeared and seven points of sword intent were revealed. As expected, he was proud of himself.

Ye Feng looked at all this coldly. Qiu Sha disappeared and was replaced by the Sword of Killing. When the Sword of Killing came out, the surrounding air suddenly solidified, and a vague murderous aura spread.

"Nice, you actually use a sword too!"

Looking at Ye Feng holding a long sword, Zhang Yang nodded. Just now Ye Feng used Qiu to kill, thinking that the ax was his weapon. It seems that the long sword is Ye Feng's real weapon.

In fact, this is not the case. Ye Feng can also use the Qiu Kill or the long sword, so regardless of the two, he can use the appropriate weapon at the appropriate time.

"Black Evil Sword Technique!"

An evil light appeared, the sword in Zhang Yang's hand buzzed, and the sharp sword energy burst out.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance, take the first shot!"

Zhang Yang had already prepared his move and asked Ye Feng to make the first move, otherwise he would easily get the reputation of being a bully. After all, his level was much higher than that of Ye Feng.

"boom!"

Ye Feng's momentum suddenly climbed to the early stage of the third level of Shenwu. Clouds surged around him, and layers of air waves rolled away. His momentum was even stronger than Zhang Yang.

"So that's it, he has hidden his realm in his shadow!"

Seeing Ye Feng release his realm, everyone knew at this time that Ye Fengying had hidden his own realm. The real realm was the early stage of the third level of Shenwu.

"Boy, you hid your shadow very well, but you still have to die today."

Zhang Yang was also stunned. Even if he had to kill Ye Feng, there was still a big gap between them. This was an insurmountable gap.

"Yeah?"

Ye Feng sneered.

"Today I will completely wake you up and let you know the price of being defiant!"

The killing sword shook, and layers of phosphorescence glowed, illuminating the surrounding void.

"Nirvana Wushuang!"

Since Zhang Yang didn't know whether to live or die and wanted him to take the lead, Ye Feng was no longer polite and stabbed straight at Zhang Yang's chest with his long sword.

The aura was steady and key. When the sword came out, the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, as if it could not bear Ye Feng's sword technique. As Ye Feng's strength continued to improve, this Nirvana sword technique became more and more refined. It can be said that Ye Feng has reached the realm of Dacheng, and is one step away from reaching the Dzogchen realm.

A seemingly limitless sword, only a true master would know that this sword is full of endless murderous intent, making it impossible to fathom.

Zhang Yang is also a master of swordsmanship. As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. Seeing Ye Feng's long sword stabbing him, his eyes were slightly moved. Ye Feng's sword attainments are not low.

"Boom!"

The eight-point sword intention was revealed. Zhang Yang was seven-point sword intention. Just now, he wanted to give Ye Feng a blow. The sudden change caught Zhang Yang off guard. Ye Feng actually realized the eight-point sword intention.

In other words, his seven-point sword intention was completely helpless against Ye Feng, and was even suppressed by the opponent's sword intention.

The sudden display of eight-point sword intention really shocked everyone. Ye Feng was only in his twenties, or even just turned twenty. Judging from his low cultivation level, how could he realize eight-point sword intention? Only those big sects could understand it. Only a talented disciple can do it.

Zhang Yang finally started to pay attention to it, and shook the sword in his hand. Although he lost to Ye Feng in terms of sword intention, his level was much higher than Ye Feng, and he could not defeat him relying on sword intention.

"Evil charm sword!"

Zhang Yang's long sword trembled in a series, making a clanking sound, sword flowers appeared one after another, wrapping Ye Feng, and a layer of wild sand was raised on the ground, instantly confusing everyone's eyes.

"Qiang!"

The two long swords met in the air, creating a series of sparks, followed by a strong wave of air that continued to extend in all directions. Wherever it passed, it was torn apart and crushed by the strong ripples.

The two double-winged flying tigers quickly shielded themselves and protected the cub under them to avoid being attacked by force. With the cub's structure, it was estimated that it would be crushed into powder in an instant.

"Click rub rub..."

Zhang Yang felt like he was hit by a wild beast. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his heart. When it reached his throat, he swallowed it alive. Like a flood of true energy, it began to bombard his body.

Ye Feng actually didn't move at all, quietly watching Zhang Yang being knocked back, and the sword only moved slightly.

"How is this possible? Zhang Yang was knocked back with one sword. It seems that Zhang Yang suffered a lot."

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Zhang Yang suffered a big loss from this move, and it can be seen from his face.

On the other hand, Ye Feng looked calm and unaffected by this move at all. The sword in his hand made a fighting sound, and he was very excited.

"Boy, what kind of magic did you use!"

Zhang Yang thought that Ye Feng had used some sorcery, otherwise how could he repel him with his third level of divine martial arts.

"ignorance!"

Ye Feng cursed angrily, with contempt in his eyes.

"I really don't know how you got to this point in cultivation. I feel so sad for you!"

Since the two sides were fighting to the death, Ye Feng was no longer polite. He had been trying to persuade him just now, but he didn't listen. Ye Feng had to change his mind and planned to use him as a demonstration to scare the monkeys and see who would dare to stay here.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word when he was scolded. He really didn't understand what level Ye Feng was hiding.

"I was careless just now, and you will never have a chance again."

Zhang Yang thought that he was careless. He only used half of his strength just now, and he would no longer be polite next time.

Ye Feng didn't bother to explain. No matter how he guessed, Ye Feng would not change his original intention in three moves.

"One sword from Heaven!"

This time, the momentum was even stronger. It was like a spider web on the ground, extending endlessly in all directions. It was very scary. The terrifying breath roared out, blowing on the ground, like a sharp knife, and the skin was painful when it was cut.

Faced with such a move, Ye Feng remained calm, without any fluctuation in his expression. He slowly raised the killing sword, and a trace of heavenly energy appeared. This was the paradise of death.

With a flash of sword light, the Heaven of Annihilation appeared, and Ye Feng's sword intent became even more powerful, instantly destroying all Zhang Yang's confidence.

"cut!"

Ye Feng shouted sharply, and the killing sword slashed down with an unparalleled momentum, making a violent roar. It didn't look like a sword move at all, but more like a giant hammer falling in the air, making a bouncing sound when it hit the ground. .

"boom!"

The surrounding area fell into darkness, and Zhang Yang's body continued to be thrown away.