Chapter 916 A Sword Coming From the West

Since there is no reason to refuse, why should Ye Feng refuse? Of course he accepts!

This is an eye-catching challenge, one is ranked in the top five, one is unfathomable, and the challenger is defeated in one move!

"Only one of us can go on alive. If you are scared now, you can beg for mercy. I can destroy your cultivation and let you live."

Tang Xue's voice sounded like an order, and also like a picture of a king forgiving his ministers, aloof.

"You're right, only one of us can go down from here!"

Ye Feng didn't care at all, only a cold murderous intention. This Tang Xue wanted to kill him, but he was afraid that he was not qualified.

The elders on the high platform frowned slightly. Both of them were the pride of heaven. If one of them was lost, it would be a loss to the family.

"Crazy Elder, should we stop it? If one person is lost, it will be a huge loss to the family."

Someone said to the crazy elder, hoping he could stop it.

"My wife doesn't need waste!"

The crazy elder said very little. He just said one sentence: The losing party is naturally a waste, and the family does not need waste.

However, whether this waste refers to Ye Feng or Tang Xue is unknown. I am afraid that only the crazy elder himself knows it.

The elder could only sigh and wanted to seek the opinions of others, but they all said that they did not want to intervene or stop it.

The aura of the two of them became more and more powerful. The aura of the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenwu emanated from Tang Xue. It was very terrifying, and like a solid sword intent, it rose into the sky.

"This Tang Xue is really hidden deep. He has reached the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenwu. It seems that Ye Feng is in danger!"

Tang He had a worried look on his face. Of course he was very happy that Ye Feng could enter the inner family, but seeing the strength displayed by Tang Xue, he was worried about Ye Feng.

"Don't worry, Ye Feng will be fine!"

Tang Yan's fists were clenched tightly. The gap between the two could no longer be described as a chasm. Once Ye Feng stepped into the inner family, from then on, the gap between them would only become wider and wider. the further away.

"Guess how many moves Tang Xue can defeat this Ye Feng!"

On the other side, some people began to speculate that Tang Xue could defeat Ye Feng with a few moves.

"I guess one move can't be measured between the two!"

Someone gave the answer, thinking that Tang Xue could defeat Ye Feng with one move.

"Why do you see this? I think this Ye Feng is not simple!"

Some people hold different opinions. Although they are not optimistic about Ye Feng, it seems a bit difficult to defeat him with one move.

"To talk about one move is too much. In my opinion, relying on the fifth level of Shenwu's aura, you can crush him to death without any need to take action."

The man who just spoke sneered, thinking that Tang Xue defeated him with one move and said too much.

There was a lot of chatter around, but the atmosphere in the ring was getting more and more tense. The two men exuded a strong fighting spirit and soaring sword aura.

"What a strong sword spirit, I feel that these two people must be evenly matched!"

Feeling the sword energy of the two men rising to the sky, many people's senses towards Ye Feng began to change.

However, among the three hundred people, the only ones who are really optimistic about Ye Feng are probably the Tang family in Huocheng. The others are just looking at the fun.

Qu Huo, Tang Lei and others all looked towards the ring.

Tang Lei was cut into pieces by Ye Feng last time. Now he wants to know urgently how strong Ye Feng is. If the Eye of the Heavenly Witch cannot get it, then he will be controlled by the Witch Demon Zhou all the time.

Qu Huo, on the other hand, had a strange look, as if he wanted to catch something from the two of them. After all, Ye Feng surpassed everyone in the first level.

Tang Xue's fists were still tightly clenched, her little mouth was pouting, and she seemed to have no interest in such a battle. In her opinion, the gap between the two was too big, and it was an unfair challenge.

Other talented disciples,

Everyone looked sideways, all looking at the arena, even the elders on the high platform were no exception.

"Uh-huh!"

Tang Xue's long sword was unsheathed. It was a fish-scale sword with a snake-like body. People who practice this kind of swordsmanship must have a weird personality.

The killing sword appeared quietly, without the sound of being unsheathed, as if it appeared out of thin air in Ye Feng's hand.

The bodies of the two disappeared at the same time, and an unparalleled sword light struck Ye Feng in the air. Tang Xue's sword was very fast, incredibly fast.

Kuaizi swords are rarely seen now, and Tang Xue is one of them. The sharp sword intention almost enveloped Ye Feng's body. Tang Xue was right. Only one of the two can walk out of the ring alive. The first move is a killing move. .

The sky was full of sword energy, dyeing the sky red. Although it was almost dusk, the setting sun was as bright as blood, and coupled with the almost perfect move, many people forgot to breathe.

At this moment, Ye Feng's arms danced gently, like the breeze, like fallen leaves, sometimes galloping, sometimes roaring, and the sword intention evolved into various forms.

The wind was roaring, the sea was rushing, and various artistic conceptions formed strange scenes. No one could understand Ye Feng's sword skills, it was like a sword coming from heaven.

With one strike of the sword, all illusions disappeared.

"Qiang!"

Tang Xue's sword was blocked, and there was only a strong impact that spread around. Otherwise, everyone would doubt that the two of them had not fought at all just now.

"The swordsmanship is very good, but it's a pity that it's still too slow!"

Ye Feng sneered, and a surge of true energy swarmed out, directly knocking Tang Xue away.

"Weng!"

Suddenly among the crowd, there were only a handful of people present who could catch such a fierce attack from Tang Xue, but Ye Feng took it with a calm description and knocked Tang Xue away. How could this be possible?

This sudden change shocked everyone, and some even couldn't believe it.

But the facts were right in front of him. With one move, Tang Xue was knocked back, but Ye Feng still turned from defense to offense.

Tang Xue's face was gloomy and terrifying. When he touched Ye Feng's sword just now, it was as if he had encountered a wild beast, which made him uneasy.

Hearing Ye Feng say that his swordsmanship was too slow, Tang Xue's expression became even more ugly. He practiced Kuaizi Sword, and he was said to be slow. This was simply a naked insult.

The buzz around him was like a tidal wave. This move changed everyone's view of Ye Feng. It seemed that a leapfrog challenge was not impossible, and would even happen today.

The same posture is still the sword-drawing technique. No matter what position the Tianxie Sword Technique is, Ye Feng's starting position is the sword-drawing technique, integrating the Tianxie Sword Technique into the sword-drawing technique.

The sword was struck just now. It is estimated that except for the elders on the high platform, no one could clearly see Ye Feng's sword stance.

"What a fast sword, such a sharp attack. It can detect the opponent's weaknesses almost instantly. This sword technique is not weaker than our Tang family's Thousand Machine Sword!"

An elder said with an admiring tone, impressed by Ye Feng's sword attack just now.

The elder who just asked the mad elder if he wanted to stop the challenge glanced at the mad elder again, and seemed to understand what the mad elder meant by waste. 'The family does not need waste,' could he be referring to Tang Xue?

A trace of violent aura appeared, Tang Xue mobilized all his strength, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the place.

Fast, very fast, almost faster than the speed of light.

Unfortunately, it was still too slow in front of Ye Feng.

"It's over!"

With a sweep of the sword edge, the subtle sword intention appears. Ye Feng can catch every movement of the opponent's sword technique.

"laugh!"

When Tang Xue's body appeared in front of Ye Feng, there was a crisp sound of skin being cut open.

Time fell into a standstill, like a flying fairy from the sky, Ye Feng almost grasped the magic with his sword.

"Tick tock, tick tock!"

Blood dripped from the killing sword drop by drop, and Tang Xue's face began to twist, his eyes bulging, and he had a look of reluctance.

Feeling a chill coming from his neck, he knew that he would be the one who died today.

"How can there be such a fast sword!"

Every time he said a word, the blood from Tang Xue's neck would seep out faster.

"It's not that my sword is fast, it's that your speed is too slow!"

Ye Feng wiped off the blood on the killing sword, as if answering a normal thing.

"This is impossible. I practice Kuaizi Sword. How can your sword be faster than mine!"

Tang Xue didn't understand, and he didn't even understand until his death. His quick sword was so slow in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't explain, and didn't bother to explain. He put away his sword and walked step by step under the ring.

"thump!"

Tang Xue's body fell slowly. Before he died, you could still see that his eyes were full of confusion, hatred, and incomprehension...

"Xue'er!"

Tang Lingfei suddenly shouted loudly, and with a whoosh of his body, he jumped onto the ring, hugged Tang Xue with both hands, and found that Tang Xue's aura had long since disappeared.

"Boy, you actually killed my son!"

No one could react, and the battle ended like this. Tang Xue died, with his neck cut off by Ye Feng's move.

Many people shrank their necks. If it were them, would they be able to take Ye Feng's sword? The result was no, they couldn't take it.

Ye Feng stopped and turned his head to look at Tang Lingfei.

"Should he be the one who killed me?"

Ye Feng's tone was full of ridicule and contempt. From the moment he entered the ring, only one of the two walked out.

"Who are you? My son is a genius. You are just a loser. You dare to kill my son. I will kill you."

Tang Lingfei seemed to have lost his mind. He placed all his hopes on Tang Xue. As long as Tang Xue stood firm in the inner family, then his father could enter the inner family with glory.

It's a pity that all the sweet dreams were shattered, Tang Xue died, and he died in Ye Feng's hands.

"It's true that I'm nothing, but I survived. If he dies, who is the waste? Do you still need to tell me?"

Ye Feng's tone was very cold. Since he could kill Tang Xue, he was not afraid of Tang Lingfei.

The words were very shocking. Only those who survive are geniuses. Geniuses who die will never be remembered. Maybe after today, who will remember that there is still Tang Xue.

"You killed my son, I want you dead!"

Tang Lingfei put down Tang Xue's body, like a terrifying evil demon, and pounced on Ye Feng.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. What was just a challenge just now turned into a melee because Tang Tian also appeared.

"Tang Lingfei, if you want to kill Ye Feng, you must get past me first!"

Tang Tian was like a big mountain, blocking Tang Lingfei, and the two began to look at each other.

"That's enough, family rivalry, you guys are fighting and making trouble, what a shame!"

An elder shouted loudly, he did not expect that a big competition would cause so many things.