Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Although she was a little unconvinced, Ye Xuan was clear that she wasn't Ye Feng's match.    

Ye Xuan, who was calmly walking up the stage, gave Ye Feng a punch. Her eyes were calm as she constantly observed Ye Feng's condition.    

"You're welcome." A hint of caution appeared between Ye Feng's brows.    

The moment Ye Xuan spoke, he could clearly feel that her strength far surpassed Ye Xuan's. Her cultivation was at the ninth level of the King's Realm and she was only one step away from becoming a semi-sage.    

"Earlier, you said that the way we sisters cultivate is too extreme, which is not beneficial for us entering Half Saint Stage. I also felt that it made a bit of sense." Ye Xuan nodded and smiled warmly, "If you can survive a showdown with me, I'm actually willing to ask you for guidance …"    

As she spoke, Ye Xuan immediately took action. Her delicate body instantly merged with the clear sky. Clearly, her speed had reached a certain realm.    

"Receive my sword."    

Ye Xuan suddenly appeared beside Ye Feng and swung his sword at Ye Feng's waist.    

Due to what the Great Elder said, he won't restrict Ye Feng's ability to use his full strength. Taking on this attack was not difficult, but when he stabbed the thin sword in his hand, Ye Jingwen on the stage let out a sneer.    

"Idiot." Ye Chuanwen was filled with disdain.    

Is there a problem?    

Ye Feng quickly reacted, but it seemed to be too late.    

Both sides' sword blade clashed, and the slender spirit sword cut onto Ye Xuan's sword.    

In an instant, Ye Feng felt a surging pressure spreading up his arm.    

This pressure was simply bizarre!    

It was like Pandora's Box that was sealed somewhere. Only when you opened it would there be a backlash.    

"Miss Little Xuan's usage of spirit energy has already reached the first level of Minute Subtlety …" She's not more than twenty years old, is she? " On the high platform, Xuan Tai sighed with half truths and half falsehood.    

If Ye Feng was able to survive, then he would have been enlightened this time and have witnessed the colourful cultivation method of a true sword cultivator.    

To him, this might be an opportunity.    

Chi …    

Ye Feng retreated in panic.    

He had still underestimated his opponent.    

He was, after all, at the ninth level of the King's Realm, with a total of seven small realms behind him.    

The sharp edges of the sword collided and emitted a sizzling sound. A red light bloomed from Ye Xuan's sword light as a killing intent shot straight towards Ye Feng's Dantian.    

Forming killing intent?    

To others, this kind of attack method could be considered rare. However, Ye Feng had seen it before when he fought against Feather Snake God.    

At that time, Feather Snake God had used this move many times, but he didn't think that Ye Xuan would be able to use it before she had even stepped into the semi-sage realm.    

Go!    

Ye Feng released the power of thunder from his fingertips, stopping the killing intent coming from the collapsing attack.    

His figure also rapidly retreated.    

In midair, Ye Xuan let out a long sigh … Perhaps this battle was going to end just like that?    

She had not wanted to use this method to win. She felt that it would be a bit unfair if she won.    

However, this kid had looked down on the Ye Family many times, so he was asking for it.    

"Bind him."    

The sword in her hand shot out a sword beam, which actually turned into a long whip and wrapped itself around Ye Feng's waist and sword.    

Soon after, his figure disappeared and the Spirit Sword's main body slashed through the air.    

The sword was swift and clean … As a dark guard, he used this move every time he killed a target.    

She was almost certain that Ye Feng would lose.    

"Hiss …"    

Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.    

As for Ye Kangye and Wang Xiaohu, they couldn't wait for Ye Xuan to immediately swipe her sword past Ye Feng's throat.    

At that crucial moment, Ye Feng, who was still in the air, suddenly clenched his teeth and shouted, "Riot!"    

At this moment, he had no choice but to use his trump card.    

Although 'rebellion' could greatly increase one's strength in a short period of time, it would lead to a certain degree of depression later on. Using too much of it would cause a large amount of exhaustion to his body …    

Ye Feng wasn't willing to use this move.    

At the moment, there was nothing he could do. If he were to exchange blows with an expert like Ye Xuan, he could be killed if he was the slightest bit careless.    

The entire stage couldn't help but shake.    

The air suddenly froze by a bit, causing Ye Xuan to reveal an expression of shock … He saw Ye Feng's sword in his right hand sweeping across the killing sword qi that he had unleashed. His left hand clenched into a fist. With a bright light, he had actually unleashed a powerful fist intent.    

Concept.    

Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist.    

A fist force that carried a fierce wind blew over. It actually contained an aura that could not be blocked. Even Ye Xuan was shocked by the sudden explosion of this aura.    

Especially this Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist, it gave her an unfathomable pressure.    

Ye Xuan's body subconsciously flashed as she dodged this punch.    

Below, the two swords crossed once again. This time, Ye Xuan did not gain an overwhelming advantage, and her killing intent was immediately repelled.    

In the blink of an eye, her opponent's cultivation rose sharply, from Second Level of King Stage to the fifth stage.    

"What secret skill did he use?" It can actually increase my cultivation level by three levels? " At this moment, not only Ye Xuan, but even Martial Cultivator on the four sides of the stage was thinking about this question with astonishment.    

This Second Level of King Stage brat, seems … He had quite a few unimaginable cards up his sleeves.    

Both of their figures crossed each other, not leaving much time for Ye Xuan. Ye Feng, whose aura soared, charged fiercely at her.    

He moved so fast that every time he started moving, a afterimage would appear behind him.    

On the incomparably hard ground, there were also faint footprints.    

Quite fierce.    

Even Ye Xuan did not dare to look down on Ye Feng, and her figure flashed again and again.    

She was keenly aware that if she were to use this secret technique to raise her cultivation level, she would not be able to maintain it for long. Perhaps, as long as she could delay it, she would easily be able to win.    

Flashing.    

Glittering.    

"Pah!"    

Ye Feng's fist missed, and the spirit sword also failed to touch the opponent's skin.    

Ye Feng, who had almost understood Ye Xuan's thoughts, frowned. He suddenly put away the slender spirit sword and directly released his fist wind into rays of light.    

The power of the Concept had been raised to the limit as his two fists intertwined and he punched towards where Ye Xuan was standing.    

Of course, he still wasn't able to hit Ye Xuan. It was just that in an instant, the clear rule stones on the stage flew up one by one.    

The role of the Stone was to suppress Origin power, but what Ye Feng was currently using was not Origin power, but a mental state.    

Seeing the two pieces of stone, Ye Feng's face became serious. The next moment, he let out a loud shout and threw out a punch. Bang!    

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