C49 I'll Kill You

Bang!

The Blue Flame Iron brought along a wave of energy as it smashed down, instantly smashing the carriage into pieces.

A longsword that was suffused with a blue light blocked the cyan flame. The person holding the sword had a delicate and pretty appearance; it was Xiao Luosheng!

The two of them separated as soon as they touched. Xiao Luosheng retreated more than ten meters and looked at Ye Feng with a cold gaze.

Raising the Blue Flame Iron, Ye Feng quickly calculated the difference in strength between the two of them. Judging from the attack just now, the opponent's true strength should be a Yellow Soul Realm greater celestial, intermediate level!

His soul force should be at level 120. Under the support of some secret techniques, it should be able to reach level 180!

And the longsword emitting a cold light in his hand was the Soul Sky Sect disciple's sword, the Soul Penetrating Sword!

A human-step weapon!

The time to think was only a second. And this battle attracted four uninvited guests.

On a roof somewhere, Ye Meier looked at this scene in surprise. The Blue Flame Iron in Ye Feng's hand had already become his symbol.

"I didn't expect that the youth expert was actually younger cousin Ye Feng pretending to be him!" At the same time, she also understood why the youth expert did not kill her that day!

However, not far from this woman, there were three Nether Halls assassins lying on the roof. They naturally recognized the Blue Flame Iron.

The three of them looked at each other and were all shocked. The Ye Feng who kept shouting and wanting to kill was actually hiding right beside them!

The funny thing was that they had chatted quite happily several times! It seemed like this kid had been toying with them all along!

"Let's wait for their true qi to be exhausted first, then we'll go and collect their heads. No matter which side wins or loses, the ones who earn today are the few of us brothers!"

The three people's opinions were surprisingly unanimous, staring down like wolves.

Ye Feng and Xiao Luosheng were both people that Nether Hall wanted to kill. Both of them were worth quite a bit of money!

"Nether Hall assassin, don't you know that I'm from the Soul Sky Sect?" Xiao Luosheng held the longsword in his hand, his voice was extremely fierce.

"The one who killed you, so what if it's the Soul Sky Sect?"

Ye Feng sneered. He exerted strength in his legs, and his body rushed forward. He swung his staff at Ye Feng.

Xiao Luosheng was a little surprised. His opponent's speed was not any slower than his! Especially that strange iron staff, it felt extremely heavy!

The longsword danced. More than a dozen sword shadows stabbed out from beside him.

Clangclangclangclang ~ In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than ten blows, and then separated once again.

"Sword Dao? I'll play with your sword!" Ye Feng kept the cyan flame into his interspatial Xumi Ring. The movement speed of the true qi in his meridians instantly increased, and a strong sense of strength came over.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to bring along the fiery-red longsword that was inserted into the coachman's body. He was like a wild wind, and his speed was much faster than before!

What was going on? How could his speed increase in an instant? Xiao Luosheng's face turned slightly pale, but his opponent had already thrust his sword at him.

So fast!

He immediately raised his longsword to block. After several years of practice, he had already reached the casual realm of the Sword Dao!

Basically, wherever his will reached, his longsword would appear there!

However, the opponent's fiery-red longsword suddenly distorted. It should have been cut, but it actually walked towards his head!

Xiao Luo fiercely lowered his head. The sword shadow cut off two of his hair, and quietly hacked over!

A Sword Dao expert, following the state of mind!

Just as this thought popped up in his mind, his opponent stabbed him with a tricky sword again. It was even sharper than before, locking down the area within three meters.

"Nine Supreme Swords, First Style!"

Using the Nine Supreme Swords with Ye Feng's cultivation base of Middle Heaven full cultivation base of Yellow Soul Realm, his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Clang! A metallic sound rang out.

Xiao Luosheng retreated more than ten meters. A cold and sharp longsword was placed in front of him, protecting his heart.

On the longsword sword's body, there was a small diamond shaped hole that was shockingly eye-catching. And in front of his chest, blood had already been pierced out by the sword wind.

"What a powerful sword technique!" Xiao Luosheng gritted his teeth and said.

"You flatter me. I'll show you something even more powerful!" Ye Feng threw the longsword into his interspatial Xumi Ring and took out the Blue Flame Iron once again.

"Xiao Luosheng is a greater celestial middle level powerhouse! How can this Ye Feng be so powerful?" When the three of them saw this scene, their hearts turned cold.

Ye Meier had long been subdued by the strength that Ye Feng had displayed. She secretly sighed in her heart. Luckily, she did not anger this little cousin of hers in the past. Otherwise, she might not even be able to live today!

"Flaming Butterfly, First Wave!"

With a swing of his staff, a two meter long white wave rushed towards the opposite side, leaving a long trail on the floor.

Xiao Luosheng took a deep breath, pouring all the true qi in his body into the Soul Penetrating Sword, and shouted, "Arhat Sword Bell!"

The Soul Penetrating Sword spun around him at high speed, forming a watertight sword bell!

Boom ~ A heavy wave instantly crashed into the sword bell. Although the impact was great, the sword bell did not shatter.

However, a voice that caused Xiao Luo to feel despair rang out.

"Second wave!"

The Second Wave was even more terrifying and powerful than before. It rolled over and smashed onto the sword bell with a bang.

The sword bell that was spinning at a high speed instantly shattered. The Soul Piercing Sword also became a pile of scrap metal.

Xiao Luosheng retreated more than ten meters and pressed against the wall. His hand covered his chest. Clearly, he had suffered quite a bit of backlash.

However, Death once again came.

"No, don't kill ~" Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng had already flipped 360 degrees in the air and struck out the third wave in a row!

"Flaming Thousand Butterfly, three! Wave!"