Modern Cultivation Record

Wang Han punched over, and the people in the audience immediately screamed.

The air was almost condensed, it was spectacular.

The cold innate true qi is much stronger than the general innate true qi, and it often has an advantage when it is shot. People who are unfamiliar are often caught off guard at once.

Everyone thought that Ye Feng would be defeated by this punch and stepped down.

Unexpectedly, at this time, everyone only heard a sword chant, and then they saw the result of the game on the stage, and suddenly opened their mouths.

Just now, Ye Feng shot with a sword, the sword groaned, and the sword light dazzled Wang Han's eyes.

When Wang Han saw it clearly, Ye Feng's sword had reached his throat, and his whole body was sweating.

But he didn't know when he blasted his fist, it had already disappeared.

"This!"

Wang Han's eyes widened, unable to believe the facts before him. He didn't even see how Ye Feng made the move.

"you can go now."

Ye Feng said lightly.

Someone immediately yelled from the audience.

"What a fast sword! I didn't even see anything."

"This young swordsman is so powerful. I have never seen it before. It seems that another outstanding man has appeared in the practice world."

"What a great young man!"

An old man presiding over the ring said with a smile: "Okay, this young hero is a fast sword. He defeated Wang Han and he is powerful. Now he is guarding the ring. Is there anyone to challenge him? Of course, if you feel like you Without this strength, the old will not force it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the stage.

"I'm Mu Tianying to learn your sword skills."

In the audience, one person stood up, exuding a fierce sword force, not to be underestimated, he was obviously also a master of swords.

"It's Mu Tianying the swordsman! Mu Tianying of Tianshan School!"

"He's also in this ring!"

Pulling out a shining long sword, Mu Tianying's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Feng closely, hoping to find a flaw. Judging from Ye Feng's shot just now, he knew that Ye Feng was obviously a master, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Come on!" Ye Feng said lightly.

"it is good!"

Mu Tianying narrowed his eyes and took the lead in taking the shot. The long sword flicked, and the sword light suddenly came out.

Sword Qi was flowing in the air, and the sharp sword light immediately pierced Ye Feng at a strange angle.

The sword light approached the body, Ye Feng stayed still, just drew the sword, and then the sword, the action is like clouds and flowing water, in one go.

Mu Tianying felt that his sword light seemed to have hit something, and then the sword light immediately dissipated, and he stopped at this time, feeling that a strand of his hair had been cut off.

His body stopped, and at that moment, he thought he was dead.

Ye Feng's sword was so fast that he couldn't react at all. It's okay not to fight him. Once you fight him, you know how fast his sword is and how big the gap is between the two.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Mu Tianying's face was flushed and she stepped down dingyly, and the audience in the audience stared wide.

Both battles ended in an instant, indicating that it was not that the opponent was too weak, but that Ye Feng was too strong.

Suddenly, the mood of the audience could not help but rise.

Ye Feng's age is relatively young at first glance. Such a young age and such a strong strength can't help but they are not surprised. Some young people have begun to regard Ye Feng as their idol.

Li Yingjie looked down, excited. His greatest interest is to compete with masters, the more powerful the master, the more he can stimulate his potential. He could see that Ye Feng hadn't come up with real strength yet, and such an opponent was worthy of him to come up with all his strength to fight.

"I will wait for you, hope you don't let me down." Li Yingjie's eyes flashed with excitement.

Soon, there was another congenital master.

However, they couldn't stop Ye Feng with a sword, and he was defeated in an instant.

Three consecutive victories!

Four consecutive victories!

...

Nineteen consecutive victories!

In less than an hour, Ye Feng was about to win 20 consecutive victories and was qualified to enter the inner circle.

"Huh! It's just that the sword is faster. I don't believe it. I can't stop his quick sword."

"Look! It's Ma Qianjun, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes. He also arrived in this ring. It seems that Ye Feng has aroused his interest."

"This is interesting right now, Ma Qianjun, known as the best defensive man among the Wudang Seven Swordsmen, his defensive swordsmanship has reached a state of superb skill."

The eyes of many masters all cast over. As a young master who has never seen Ye Feng, he is particularly concerned.

In the distance, the two young men looked at the ring where Ye Feng was.

The speaker was a tall young man, and beside him was a pretty handsome young man.

If there are well-informed people here, he will definitely be able to recognize his identity, Jian Yunying, the head of the "Taiwei Four Masters", and beside him is Hong Yunxian, one of the Four Masters.

"I saw that Ye Feng was going to be unlucky, and seeing twenty wins in sight, but it fell short. But fortunately, suppressing his momentum, every game with a sword to determine the victory, it is too arrogant. He thought he was so much. It's great. In order to show off, I exposed my strongest strength prematurely. I encountered an iron plate now, and I deserved to be beaten down."

From Hong Yunxian's point of view, Ye Feng has already performed his own stunts, even if he still hides his strength, there is not much left. Sooner or later he will be defeated and end badly.

How did they know that Ye Feng had already tried his best to restrain his strength, so as not to accidentally kill someone. You must know that he is only relying on his powerful strength to play the sword fast, and even the slightest black flame power is not revealed.

He just wanted to finish the twenty games early and then enter tomorrow's inner game.

Ma Qianjun leaped and jumped onto the ring, with a handsome posture, which attracted the screams of the women under the stage.

"You are very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The speed of the sword is very fast. Everyone who loses in your hands is because you can't stop your fast sword. However, if you meet me, you are unlucky. I will Let you know, fast swords are not necessarily all of swords."

Really a self-righteous guy, Ye Feng said faintly: "Don't talk nonsense, start quickly, I want to end it soon."

"Damn it, since you don't know good or bad, don't blame me. Look at it!"

Ye Feng's tone made him very uncomfortable. After he decided to block Ye Feng Kuaijian for a while, he must humiliate him and let him know what a real swordsman is.

Ma Qianjun's defensive sword is good at defensiveness, and it can splash the ink of his own defense with a single sword. If the opponent wants to decide the victory with a quick sword, it is impossible to decide.

The sword light on Ma Qianjun's body flickered, like swimming dragons, defending his body strictly. He stared at Ye Feng with a triumphant smile, you see, this is my sword technique, see how you break it!

Ye Feng smiled, the Long Yuan True Dragon Sword slowly came out, and then just stabbed it with a single sword, without any tricks.