Chapter 801 Cihang Kendo Is Just a Joke!

The sword intent bloomed in an instant, and it was extremely sharp. In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Wushuang at this moment was more like a supreme sword god!

"What a sharp sword!"

Staring at Ye Wushuang's upright figure, the crowd felt dazed for a while, as if the one standing alone was not a person, but a sword, which made them feel a sense of will, a kind of faith!

This kind of belief is not to admit defeat, not to be timid, to have a firm goal, to go forward indomitably, to be fearless, full of majesty and unyielding!

No one has ever made them feel this way, not even Ting Feng who has practiced the way of Cihang Sword!

"How is his sword intent stronger than Ting Feng's?"

On the one hand, Bai Miansheng also shrank his pupils, unable to guess Ye Wushuang, who was a calm person before, suddenly burst into invincible sharpness, that kind of swordsmanship made him feel terrible, and felt his own insignificance and ignorance!

"Could this be the real Brother Ye!"

Su Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes also trembled, she couldn't believe that the person who had been by her side was so sharp!

The previous Ye Wushuang was always resisting and defending himself, never had he been so sharp!

On the other hand, Ting Feng had an ugly face. His powerful sword was worthless under Ye Wushuang's sword. That invincible sword intent suppressed his sword intent, making him feel the pain of a severe slap in the face!

"I'm the tenth person on the Kunlun list, the number one youth swordsman in the Holy Academy, what are you, a freshman who has just been admitted to the hospital, in my eyes, it's nothing more than trash!"

"Boom!"

Ting Feng also took a step, and the sword intent was once again frenzied.

"No matter how sharp your sword is, it's no match for Cihang's kendo. No matter how talented you are, compared to me, you are nothing more than a trash ant!"

Ting Feng said indifferently, the sword on his back trembled, as if a peerless beast was about to break free from its cage, wreaking havoc on the world and the world.

The extremely powerful sword intent and the intent of destruction spread out, and the crowd was unable to resist before the sword was drawn!

retreat!

The crowd was terrified, staring at the sword behind Ting Feng's back, which usually does not come out of its sheath, and only those on the Kunlun list can draw it out, and now it is an exception.

Bai Miansheng's figure also backed away, and the powerful sage Yae, faced with the next sword, he did not dare to touch its edge.

"Back off!"

Ye Wushuang's voice rang in the minds of Fatty Jin and Su Jiaojiao!

People don't stop, the sword of killing should be broken together, and the shackles should be cut off, even if the front is full of difficulties and dangers, and death in a desperate situation, just move forward.

"The way of the Cihang sword, the sword energy is three thousand feet in length and breadth!"

At this moment, Ting Feng sipped coldly, and with a clang, the sage sword on his back was pulled out in an instant, like a three thousand sword unsheathed, three thousand feet in length and width, incomparably bright!

The swallowing sword gang flooded Shenfeng and Ye Wushuang!

Compared with Infinite Sword Light, Ye Wushuang is too small!

Boom!

The sword light hangs down, and the crowd can no longer see Ye Wushuang's figure, wrapped in layers of swords, and even lost their way of retreat.

"This is the way of Cihang swordsmanship. Ye Wushuang let Tingfeng pull it out. His death is worth it."

The crowd was amazed.

Facing such a powerful sword, they all thought that Ye Wushuang must die, no matter how sharp the edge is, it will be broken one day, but today, it will be broken by Ting Feng's hands.

Clang!

However, at this moment, amidst the sword intent all over the sky, a sudden sound of sword whistling and whistling also rippling out!

hum!

Immediately, a treasured sword swirled out of Infinity Sword Intent, shattered the void, and returned to the scabbard behind Ting Feng with a clang.

Boom!

Ting Feng's body trembled, and the terrifying shock force he carried caused him to shudder back a few steps!

"what happened?"

The sudden change made the crowd not relieved for a while.

Boom!

In the next moment, a special sword intent gradually rose among thousands of sword qi, attracting the attention of the crowd.

The moment they turned around, a tiny golden sword light gradually penetrated from the infinite sword light.

That tiny sword light is unadorned and simple, but it has the edge of Ling Tian, ​​it seems to tear the endless shackles, tearing a hole in the envelope!

A figure also appeared in the sight of the crowd, who is it if it's not Ye Wushuang?

"not dead!"

Looking at this figure, the pupils of the crowd shrank suddenly. Under the sword of Cihang, they are still safe and sound!

"Who can restrain Ye Mou's body?"

Ye Wushuang stared at Ting Feng like a sword god, which made Ting Feng tremble in his heart!

At the same time, the soaring sword glow suddenly trembled and expanded with a buzzing sound!

"Cihang Sword Dao, it's just a joke, how can you restrain my body, broken!"

With a faint sigh, Ye Wushuang took a step forward, and the sword light covering his body burst like a bubble, destroying the void, and chaos emerged, swallowing the destructive energy!

The restrained sword intent soared to the sky, as if it wanted to soar to the sky!

"Boom!"

Cihang's sword intent was immediately swallowed up and suppressed by Ling Tian's sword intent, Ting Feng's body trembled, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his feet stuck into the ground!

"roll!"

Ye Wushuang once again stepped out of the covered area, and with a sweep of the ancient sword, Ting Feng's body was swept away, and two long ravines were drawn on the ground!

At the same time, all the endless Ling Tian sword intent was hidden in the sword!

The world regained its tranquility.

However, that kind of Lingtian intention, the unwillingness to be restrained to fight, still stays in the void, making people feel a different kind of sword.

This kind of sword, give them inspiration!

Only by fighting can one go further and get rid of the shackles, and Ling Tian is fighting!

"What a magical sword, I have been taught!"

After the silence fell, the crowd was not as surprised as they had imagined. Some only had silent contemplation, introspection, and Ye Wushuang's sword intent, let them reap!

Ting Feng fixed himself, with a bloodstain on his body, which was injured by Ye Wushuang's last sword. He wanted to block it, but he couldn't, because his sword intent was torn apart. Ling Tian's sword intent broke the shackles of his kendo and suppressed him. His sword intent, from that moment on, he has been defeated!

Ting Feng stared at Ye Wushuang, how arrogant he was before, he didn't take Ye Wushuang seriously, he treated him like an ant, and thought that Cihang's sword was invincible, but now he couldn't even take a single sword, he felt ashamed, Shame!

"How?" Ye Wushuang raised his sword and stared at Ting Feng, with one corner of his mouth, he said, "As you said, you are the tenth person on the Kunlun List, the number one person in the youth swordsmanship of the Holy Academy, and I have just been admitted to the hospital, just a freshman. The trash in my eyes is nothing, but now I want to ask, if you can't even pick up a trash with a sword, what are you, the number one person?"

The faint voice was full of sarcasm, like a slap in the face, it slapped Ting Feng's face, it made him more humiliated than that sword!

The number one swordsman! The tenth person on the Kunlun list!

How glorious that sounds!

However, at this moment, he felt so ashamed, not only him, but Bai Miansheng also humiliated Ye Wushuang as an ignorant ant, but it turned out that he was the one who was really ignorant!

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PS: The previous chapters are repeated. As mentioned before, the content is confusing and has been revised. You can read the entire QQ reading. In addition, Wukong is deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to readers and friends!