Volume 1 Urban Rebirth Chapter 80 Sword Qi Cold Light

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Long Wan'er's heart was beating wildly, she couldn't care about the fire that had just been lit, and stood up with a pretty pale face. She could naturally see that Ye Feng could dodge just now, but he insisted on standing in front because of her, that's why--

Between Lihua and Long Wan'er, fresh blood splattered like hell on earth.

The whirlwind of the heavenly knife of the perverted man Lihua is still going on, illuminated by the faint light of the stars and the moon, showing a hellish reflection in the dark deep pool beside him.

But soon, the two discovered something was wrong at the same time.

That is, the splashed fresh blood doesn't seem real? When it touched the two of them, it was like mist, and it disappeared lightly. Even Ye Feng's body, which was shredded by the whirlwind of the sky knife and turned into pieces, became lighter and weaker.

"No, is it an afterimage?"

The perverted man Lihua was terrified in his heart, seeing through Ye Feng's tricks, but then a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Long Wan'er who was close at hand.

Although the afterimage and fresh.blood were beyond expectations, almost fooled him, but strength is strength, and victory will not be achieved by relying on small tricks alone.

"Boy, since you escaped with the afterimage, this little beauty is mine!"

The bloody tongue licked his lips, and the whirlwind of the Lihua Tiandao spun extremely fast, and continued to move forward, sweeping towards Long Wan'er, trying to twist her into pieces!

At this moment, Long Wan'er's pupils contracted, and she got up and wanted to jump away, but with her legs injured, there was no way to escape!

At the very moment, Ye Feng's figure quietly appeared ten meters behind Lihua. With a wave of the long sword of true energy in his hand, a sharp ice-blue sword energy broke through the air current under the swaying starlight, and disappeared in a flash!

puff!

There was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh, followed by a piece of fresh blood flying out of the knife light, and the knife light stopped for a moment, and one of the long knives flew up and fell into the nearby grass with a "clang".

"Ahhh!"

Ewha's screams resounded through the night sky.

When the light of the knife stopped, Long Wan'er finally saw the situation clearly, but saw that one of Li Hua's arms had been severed shoulder-length, and fell to the ground dripping with blood. Her face was hideous and terrifying, and she was clearly experiencing unparalleled pain!

"How is it possible? Sword Qi, Sword Qi!"

Lihua staggered back and looked at Ye Feng's masked face, which was full of horror.

Just now, it was sword energy, it can't be wrong!

In the world of martial arts, most people can only fight in close quarters, except for two kinds of people, the first is guys who are good at hidden weapons, and the second is the strong ones who can release internal energy and display sword energy, sword energy, etc.!

For example, Long Wan'er's father, Long Moran, the head of the Long family, is a strong man who can release sword energy. Fifty years of cultivation is no fun.

However, there are only a handful of guys in the Jianghu who can release their inner qi to the outside. Who is this masked man?

He didn't know that Ye Feng was different from others, what he cultivated was true qi. Not to mention that true qi and internal qi are different.

The reason why inner qi is called "inner qi" is because it is difficult to release it, and it can only be attached to the body or weapons to increase its power.

But zhenqi is a force that matches nature. The principle of fairy art is mostly to release true energy, which resonates with the power of nature between heaven and earth, thus producing effects.

The principles of the two are fundamentally different.

So Lihua was afraid. Facing a strong man who could display sword energy, he, a mere swordsman with fifteen years of cultivation, could not be an opponent at all!

He didn't want to avenge Haitang's revenge, so he picked up the bloody severed arm, carried a long knife, and ran towards the outside of the valley as fast as he could, and escaped.

He was really afraid that if Ye Feng gave him another burst of sword energy, he wouldn't have the ability to dodge it.

Fortunately, Ye Feng watched him run away, and did not swing his sword energy again.

Ye Feng also wants to chase and kill the other party, but it is not his style to eliminate evil and leave threats to himself. But the problem is that now he can't display the sword energy just now, and he doesn't have the strength to chase and kill the opponent.

The dragon-slaying sword technique was the information transmitted from the ancient ring of dragon sword to his mind at that moment. The first move is the most basic sword qi, nothing fancy, just released a single sword qi, it emptied all the true qi in Ye Feng's body.

"The inheritance of the dragon sword is all in the ancient ring..."

Ye Feng gasped for breath, and the orange-red True Qi sword in his hand disappeared immediately. Without the continuous concentration of true energy, the long sword would not exist and would become nothingness.

Ye Feng comprehended the first move of the dragon-slaying swordsmanship in an instant, and successfully performed it. It is absolutely shocking to hear it out. What kind of talent is this?

But in Ye Feng, this couldn't be more normal.

When he was in the world of cultivating immortals, why did Su Feiying, the famous ice fairy, fall in love with him and accept him as his disciple? There is only one reason, and that is - he is a genius!

The strength of an immortal cultivator is certainly related to the level of cultivation, but the talent of each person in cultivating immortal arts also plays a decisive role.

Some people would spend several days or even dozens of days to comprehend simple magic tricks such as blinding eyes, hypnosis, and dragon tortoise holding breath, but for Ye Feng, it only took a moment.

People with high talents not only comprehend fairy arts faster, but also at a deeper level. Casting the same fairy art is much more powerful than others, and even produces terrifying effects.

In the world of cultivating immortals, every immortal art has its own level. People with low talent can only cultivate to the first level, but those with high talent can cultivate to the second level, the third level...

I don't know if there is such a saying in the martial arts world...

Ye Feng coughed twice, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and knelt down on the ground. On his thigh and chest, there were two wounds where the bones were deep and blood was dripping.

Lihua's twin-knife whirlwind should not be underestimated, it caused great damage to him in an instant, if the fight continued, Ye Feng would definitely not be his opponent, fortunately, the perverted man was scared away after one arm was broken by the sword qi .

"Hey, how are you!"

Under the faint starlight, with the smoke rising from the kitchen, Long Wan'er hurriedly staggered over, worried about this man who was still standing in front of her desperately.

When she saw more than a dozen large and small wounds on his body, as well as the deep bone-deep knife wounds on his chest and right leg, she felt as if a knife was piercing her heart.

"It's okay, cough..."

Ye Feng was a little funny, this chick, could it be that he really captured her heart?

"When dad comes, follow me back to Long's house."

Miss Long Wan'er lost her temper, she frowned and said in an unquestionable tone. Such an injury, as long as he returns to Long's house, he will heal completely within a month of recuperation.

In her imagination, as long as her father came, everything would be over. When the time comes to bring him back, with his talent, Dad will definitely be able to take a fancy to him, right?

only……

"Also, take off the mask, and I won't despise you for being ugly."

Long Wan'er glared at him and said angrily.

Unfortunately, regarding these two requests, Ye Feng was destined to disappoint her. It is impossible for him to take off the mask, let alone go back to Long's house with the other party, otherwise, God knows what will happen?