Genius Sword Immortal - Chapter 393
[Chapter 393 If Martial Arts Incorporates Immortal Techniques?]
Ye Feng was resolutely unwilling to back down, even in the face of such a arrogant and powerful enemy as Wuma Changfeng.
You must know that in the ancient temple, he even got the giant black spider. In comparison, the Wuma Changfeng in front of him is nothing, of course, Su Feiying was there to help at that time, but isn’t it still Ye Wentian who is there to help?
Of course, in both cases, Ye Feng was just playing soy sauce, and the real contributors were Su Feiying and Ye Wentian…
“Grandpa, he wants to stop us, it’s not that easy.”
Ye Feng also used the Spiritual Immortal Sound to transmit the sound to Ye Wentian.
This time, Ye Wentian looked directly at him in astonishment, can’t he, his grandson has only learned to use sound transmission for twenty years? People in the martial arts who want to transmit sound must have at least eighty or ninety years of cultivation!
“Stinky boy, just leave when I tell you to go, what are you talking about?”
Ye Wentian let out a grudge, obviously very unhappy that Ye Feng didn’t listen to him, this was a rare situation from childhood to adulthood.
“Stop talking nonsense, I came here to rescue you, how could I leave you alone and run away?”
Ye Feng raised his head, he didn’t even look at Ye Wentian, but stared at the arrogant Wuma Changfeng in front of him, his footsteps moved, his infuriating qi urges, Void Sword Dance!
His figure suddenly disappeared into the void, but at this moment, Li Xuan, who was standing beside Wuma Changfeng, had foresight and raised his fist with one hand!
As a person who has suffered a loss once, Li Xuan will not suffer a second loss.
Therefore, when he saw Ye Feng’s posture, he immediately reacted, Tai Chi, grab the sparrow’s tail!
The tyrannical inner air rushed out from the air, grabbed Ye Feng’s body, and then pulled back.
“What, to be able to capture this moment…”
Ye Feng was shocked by Li Xuan’s acuity, but he was still motivated by infuriating energy. He gritted his teeth, broke through into the void, and a dark green sword light swept away towards Wuma Changfeng.
It’s just that because of Li Xuan’s hand, the power of Ye Feng’s move is less than half of what he would normally use, and he is even weaker in front of Wuma Changfeng, who has been cultivated for 120 years.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
One after another sword light was blocked by the inner air shield that Wuma Changfeng condensed at will, until the last twentieth sword light, Ye Feng was unable to break through the inner air shield. One hundred and twenty years of cultivation is really too strong!
At this level, the improvement of strength is quite huge for each year of cultivation. In comparison, Ye Feng’s cultivation is too far behind.
Even with the Heaven-defying Dragon Sword inheritance swordsmanship, Void Sword Dance, Ye Feng could not cross such a large gap in cultivation to kill Wuma Changfeng, and could not even cause the slightest damage to him.
“Ye Feng, is that all it takes?”
Wuma Changfeng expressed dissatisfaction with Li Xuan’s intervention, but he also knew that if it hadn’t been for Li Xuan’s intervention, with him alone, even if he had taken Ye Feng’s move, he would have faced Ye Wentian in the future. pressure.
But now, he blocked Ye Feng’s move effortlessly.
“Let you know what the real essence of national art is!”
Wuma Changfeng waved his hand, and the long sword in his hand aimed at the figure of Ye Feng that appeared.
As soon as Ye Feng emerged from the Void Sword Dance, he was confronted with the incomparable sword of Wuma Changfeng. In Ye Feng’s eyes, this sword is like mad thunder and lightning, like the wind and calm waves, giving people a feeling of being completely unable to escape.
Whether it is left, right, up or down, the escape route to dodge is blocked by this sword!
This sword of Wuma Changfeng did not use the technique of releasing internal energy, but such a simple sword, but it was a greater threat to Ye Feng than those swordsmanship that released internal energy.
“Martial arts can really be so subtle!”
Ye Feng was in crisis, but he still couldn’t help but admire. With just this simple sword, Wuma Changfeng was qualified enough to become the strongest opponent he had encountered since he came to the modern city.
In comparison, Ye Feng’s Void Swordsmanship has no features except the ability to teleport.
If he could incorporate the opponent’s Taiji sword style into Void Swordsmanship, Ye Feng was confident that he could double the power of Void Swordsmanship, making it even more unpredictable and unpredictable.
“The martial arts of Taiji Temple must be obtained.”
Ye Feng made up his mind, he hurriedly raised his True Qi sword, and blocked Wuma Changfeng’s simple imaginary point sword.
Clang!
The two swords intersected, Wuma Changfeng attached to the sword’s tyrannical inner energy, and suddenly hit Ye Feng into the air.
“Not bad, hahaha, to be able to take over this old man’s sword is indeed a descendant of the Ye family!”
Wearing a white robe, Wuma Changfeng laughed arrogantly, took a step forward, made a slight leap, and another sword, leaping and stabbing!
Ye Feng, who was in the air, had no choice but to swing his sword to block, but with that sword just now, the tyrannical inner qi of the opponent had already shaken his mouth and his mouth was numb, and his true qi sword almost collapsed. Facing Wuma Changfeng’s second sword, Ye Feng was completely unsure of his ability to follow.
At this moment, two fist marks slammed over from the side.
“Don’t want to hurt my grandson!”
Ye Wentian shouted angrily, and the famous mad magic boxing technique appeared in his hands again. At this moment, his fists were flushed red and his white hair was floating, like a madman. The sword forced back.
pat.
Ye Feng stood on the ground stably, observed Ye Wentian’s movements, and found that although his mad magic fist technique seemed to be chaotic, it was actually a tricky angle and weak in attacking the enemy. He could have such a fighting consciousness in battle , it is not easy.
At least Ye Feng still couldn’t do such a subtle boxing technique, even if he also understood the third level of mad magic boxing technique, his cultivation base was the same as Ye Wentian’s, so he wouldn’t be Ye Wentian’s opponent in a fight.
This gave Ye Feng a lot of interest and insight.
“In the battles of immortals in the world of immortals, most immortal arts are thrown around. If martial arts are integrated into them, they are interlocked and continuous, wouldn’t the power be more than doubled?”
Ye Feng thought in his heart and gradually became excited.
He decided to give it a try, combining the martial arts he had learned with Xianshu to see how it worked.
“Old guy, good time!”
Facing Ye Wentian’s mad magic boxing technique, Wuma Changfeng did not retreat but advanced instead.
The Ye family’s mad magic boxing is well-known in all corners of the world, and the most taboo is to fight head-on with the guy who uses the mad magic boxing. But for Wuma Changfeng, there is no such scruples, because his cultivation base is twenty years higher than Ye Wentian’s, and his inner energy is four or five times stronger.
Slash back!
Lunge rapier!
Sweep away!
The Tai Chi Sword’s exquisite and subtle moves were displayed by Wuma Changfeng, and when combined with Ye Wentian’s red-hot fists, they produced an overwhelming advantage.
It’s so ingenious, Wuma Changfeng has mastered the whole set of national quintessence swordsmanship.
“Ye Xiaoyou, hand over the Pure Yang Treasure Mirror and spare your father’s life.”
Li Xuan, who was short in white robe, watched from the side. Seeing that Wuma Changfeng had a huge advantage, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, glanced at Ye Feng, and said lightly.
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