Genius Sword Immortal - Chapter 341

[Chapter 341 The Nightmare of People in the Martial Arts]

When Ye Feng launched a sharp attack, of course Zhao Beiping was not idle.

He is more eager to kill the Situ Tibetan sword in front of him than anyone else, but unfortunately he can’t deal with the other four alone, and can only rely on Ye Feng’s strength.

Now that two of the opponents died, Ye Feng was facing off against the chubby butcher, and Zhao Cupping had a great deal of confidence in facing Situ’s hidden knife alone.

Although ten years of cultivation is not equivalent to forty years of cultivation, Zhao Cupi is a soul cultivation. Compared with the people in the martial arts, the advantage of soul cultivation is too great.

“When you used to kill innocent people indiscriminately, did you ever think about today?”

The long sword in Ye Feng’s hand pointed obliquely at the short and fat butcher in front of him, and asked indifferently.

The chunky butcher glanced at the burning wretched man, then at the bamboo pole man whose head was beheaded by Ye Feng, and finally stared at Ye Feng and swallowed: “The Heavenly Sword Palace will not let you go. …”

Ye Feng smiled when he heard the words. He even got the treasure of the Taiji Temple, the first sect in the martial arts, and would be afraid of a Tiandao Temple? In the final analysis, the overall strength of Tiandao Temple is slightly stronger than that of the Hidden Immortal Sect.

Whether it is compared with the Long Family or the Taiji Temple, the Tiandao Temple is nothing.

Ye Feng certainly didn’t take this threat into his heart. As soon as his footsteps moved, a dark green sword light flashed past in his hand. The short fat butcher didn’t even have time to react, and was pierced by Ye Feng’s sword.

The four elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace have been eliminated by Ye Feng in an instant!

The remaining Situ Hidden Knife has also been targeted by Zhao Cupi.

“Death!”

Zhao Cupi’s figure moved, anyway, Situ’s possession of the knife was already mortal, and he didn’t mind exposing his identity as a soul cultivator.

In an instant, his condensed soul body disintegrated like scattered sand, and swept across the sky like a locust toward the Situ Tibetan sword.

This scene frightened the only Situ Zangdao left in the room to the point of being utterly stunned. It’s just a matter of saying that Ye Feng was so deranged. He killed three of his brothers at once. Such a young man is unprecedented. No one came.

But what is the origin of this boy who appeared first? Can the body break down?

Is it a ghost?

Situ Zangdao couldn’t help but think so.

He had killed too many people before, and of course he couldn’t remember where he had seen Zhao Cup. The relatives of those who were killed by him are all ordinary people in the world. They can’t find him at all. Even if they do, they can’t do anything about him.

It was the first time he had met someone who had been killed before came to seek revenge on him.

Without any time to think about what was in front of him, Situ Zangdao hurriedly stepped back, held the long sword behind him with one hand, and slashed at the blue smoke and scattered sand that Zhao Cup had broken down.

hum!

With a light sound, the blue smoke and scattered sand where Zhao Cupi was located was divided into two piles at once, surrounded Situ Zangdao at an extremely fast speed, and then re-condensed into a soul behind him.

Dirty Bone Spear!

A bone spear condensed from the surrounding filthy air instantly appeared from the upper left corner and shot down at Situ Zangdao.

“Heavenly Blade Whirlwind!”

Situ Zangdao’s mind was full of mud, and the three black moles next to his temples were tightly packed together. He could only use this trick. In an instant, a violent cyclone of swords erupted and wiped out the rest of the room. All twisted to pieces.

The filthy bone spear released by Zhao Cupui was also swept in by the whirlwind of the Heavenly Sabre, and quickly disappeared.

If Zhao Cupi had been cultivated for 20 years, this filthy bone spear could seriously injure Situ Zangdao.

And Zhao Cupi’s own soul body didn’t have time to dodge away, and was swept in by the whirlwind of swords, but his body was condensed with soul power, and the next moment, like a gust of wind, the whirlwind of swords rushed out. The range, not far away, re-condensed into a soul body.

Ye Feng observed carefully and found that on this earth, soul cultivators are basically invincible existences, because there are very few people who can cause harm to them.

If Ye Feng didn’t use the means of Xiu Xianjie, there were very few ways to hurt Soul Cultivator. Only by cultivating the martial arts of the second level or above, it is possible to cause damage to the soul cultivator, and not all second-level martial arts can hurt the soul cultivator.

At least, the Taijiquan of Li Xuan, the elder of the Taiji Temple last time, failed to hurt Ling Chen. Ye Feng felt that only moves with attributes such as Xuanyang Swordsmanship and Fenghuaxueyue Swordsmanship could cause damage to Soul Cultivation if they could bring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into play.

For the current Situ Zangdao, and even for all the people in the martial arts, the two soul cultivators, Zhao Beiping and Ling Chen, are a complete nightmare!

After the Tiandao whirlwind dance, Situ Zangdao found that everything in the entire room had been completely destroyed, and even the walls had pierced several large holes, which frightened the pair of men and women who were running errands in the next room and fled in panic.

But only Ye Feng and the strange young man still stood silently on the side, completely unharmed, which seemed extremely strange.

“Are you a human or a ghost?”

Situ Zangdao was so frightened that his legs trembled a little, looked at Zhao Ai Bei, and asked in a trembling manner.

“What do you say?”

Zhao Beiping was neither happy nor sad. When he heard this question, he was inevitably a little sad. After all, he was indeed not a human being, but a soul cultivator. In the world of immortals, the status of soul cultivators and immortal cultivators are similar, but on Earth, soul cultivators mean ghosts.

He’s not a man, he’s a ghost.

It’s just that with Ye Feng’s help, he became a ghost with only thoughts, that’s all.

With this thought alone, he was able to kill his enemy ten years ago with his own hands. For this alone, he was extremely grateful to Ye Feng! If it weren’t for Ye Feng, even if he still existed in this world, he would not be able to kill his enemies with his own hands.

“It’s time to send you on your way.”

Zhao Beiping knew that the battle in this place could not be dragged on for too long, otherwise it would be difficult to do it when it attracted the attention of other martial arts practitioners.

His heart was ruthless, and the whole body of soul suddenly turned into nothingness, became a cloud of smoke, and completely disappeared, and then one after another, the filthy bone spear shot Situ Zangdao from all directions, causing Situ Zangdao to have chills all over his body. All stood up.

He had just cast the Heavenly Sabre Whirlwind, and his body was running out of qi.

The most important thing was that his heart had already collapsed. Facing Zhao Cupi’s attack again, he was a little overwhelmed. He subconsciously swung the long knife in his hand twice, blocking the two deadly bone spears, and was immediately attacked by the others. The filthy bone spear plunged deep into the flesh.

As soon as the filthy bone spear hit the target, it immediately turned into a filthy aura that penetrated into Situ Zangdao’s body.

“what–”

Situ Zangdao screamed in surprise, but was instantly burned to ashes by a white fireball that followed.

“Someone is here, let’s go.”

Ye Feng said solemnly from the side, and released several fireballs at will, burning all the corpses in the room cleanly, leaving only the mess in the room.