I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 166

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Ye Feixian shot out and stopped the fatal attack for the Lord of Wanghai City.

Raising his hand to signal the city lord to retreat, he looked at the other party indifferently: "Next, your opponent is me!"

"you?"

Looking at Ye Feixian with a little surprise, Xinteng couldn't help shaking his head: "This time, it's a duel with the city lord, and the substitution in the midfield is not in compliance with the rules. What's the matter with you making such a move?"

"It's time to re-write the rules!"

With a faint smile on his face all the time, Ye Feixian said: "Since it was a duel, I lost the match just now at Wanghai City."

"It's not as good as three wins and two losses, and the final decision is who the winner is."

Hearing this, Xin Teng stared at Ye Feixian firmly, and finally nodded in response.

In his eyes, the city lord has been defeated, and it doesn't matter if there is another Ye Feixian. Anyway, Wanghai City in the mainland of China will always lose.

Slowly back a few steps, Xin Teng was about to continue to attack, but saw Xin Teng stepped onto the ring and whispered in his ear: "Uncle, I will deal with him."

"I want to avenge this sword myself!"

Looking down at the empty arm, Xin Teng showed a ferocious expression.

He was full of hatred for Ye Feixian, and thought that the other party could defeat him, but it was his negligence that allowed the other party to succeed.

Staring at him seriously for a long time, Xinteng finally nodded: "Yes!"

Stepping down slowly, Xinteng handed over his own two swords to the opponent: "Use my weapon!"

"No, just have this long sword!"

Xin Teng patted the seven-foot long sword behind him with his only remaining hand, and there was pride in his eyes.

Seeing that there were only himself and Ye Feixian in the arena, he said in a deep voice, "Come on, I will definitely beat you this time!"

He looked at the other party speechlessly, but Ye Feixian did not argue.

A defeated general, no matter how strong his confidence is, he is still no match for him.

Under the stage, the city lord looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and nodded in relief.

If it weren't for Wanghai City not having such young people who think about the overall situation, how could it be his turn to fight the Yingzhou swordsman?

Clang——

Just as he was thinking like this, the two people on the stage had already started a fierce battle.

When Ye Feixian's wrist trembled slightly, he saw countless cyan lotus flowers appearing in front of everyone, and they all flew towards Xinteng lightly, seemingly harmless.

Seeing this scene, Xin Teng suddenly showed disdain.

He ignored these soft green lotuses, and rushed straight towards Ye Feixian, but before he got close, he saw the blossoming green lotus burst wildly, and the sword energy contained in it instantly shattered his empty sleeve, and other parts of his body were also bruised. Several sword marks.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he retreated extremely quickly, while waving his long sword, blasting away all the Qinglians that followed.

But Ye Feixian is already in front of him!
Slashing straight down at an extremely fast speed, he made Xin Teng breathless with his berserk momentum.

Dao Dao's extremely sharp sword energy blocked the opponent's retreat, causing him to explode immediately whenever he made any changes.

Xin Tengyi, who was huddled inside, looked grim, and was thinking about the next countermeasure.

In terms of cultivation level alone, there is not much difference between the two of them, but Ye Feixian is very good at using his own advantages to suppress his opponents.

"Wind Fire Meteor Sword!"

Suddenly drinking violently, Xin Tengyi poured all his internal energy into the seven-foot long sword, and streams of light suddenly appeared, and the temperature on the ring suddenly increased a lot.

Around it, the strong wind blew the robes, and there were a lot of sparks in it, which was extremely powerful.

"Let me try the power of the Sky-breaking Sword Technique."

Seeing this scene, Ye Feixian quickly thought about the sword moves that the owner of the Burial Sword Villa swung in his mind that day, then sank into his dantian, squinted his eyes slightly, and danced with each move.

The immortal soul was lifted high above his head by him, and he pointed his sword at the sky. Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious aura rose from his heart. It seemed that he was about to vent his great aura, and he regarded it as if there was nothing in front of him!
With Ye Feixian's movements, the incomparably mysterious sky-breaking sword technique condensed a tiny cyclone in the sky above it, and then exploded with a bang.

When I first saw the owner of the Burial Sword Villa show it, I thought it was a sword technique with a lot of useless moves, but now I practiced it myself, only to find that all the moves can be used in battle.

At this moment, he is using the movement of opening and closing to block all the attacks of Xin Tengyi.

Following Ye Feixian's movements, the cyclone above his head was getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, a faint gray aura appeared under Xin Teng's feet, which surprised him.

After all, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't get rid of this breath.

Ye Feixian tried several times, but he couldn't fully use the Heaven-breaking Sword Technique, and the cyclone never changed much.

But just when he was about to give up, the cyclone suddenly exploded, and he immediately used the follow-up moves, but saw a phantom sword that was exactly the same as the fairy soul rushing out from the sole of Xin Teng's foot, and slashed at him with unabated momentum.

Breaking out in a cold sweat in an instant, Xin Teng dodged in a hurry, but backed away with a muffled grunt.

When the phantom of the sword disappeared, his seven-foot long sword also fell to the ground, and the people in the audience who saw this scene burst into expressions of shock.

Xintengyi's only remaining arm was also cut off by Ye Feixian, and blood was spraying out continuously.

Since then, Ye Feixian looked at the other party indifferently, without any extra emotion in his words: "You lost!"

"Ah, I fought with you!"

As if unable to accept this fact, Xin Teng rushed forward with a roar, wanting to fight Ye Feixian desperately, but Xin Teng shouted angrily:
"return!"

Forcibly taking him away, Xin Teng stared at Ye Feixian for a long time, and finally said in a low voice, "You... are fine!"

"This account, I wrote it down!"

"I am waiting!"

With a faint smile, Ye Feixian walked down the stage, and said to the Lord of Wanghai City: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

"Ok, ok, ok..."

He was so excited that he was speechless, but the city lord only praised Ye Feixian.

The humiliation he suffered before was directly won back by Ye Feixian, which made the residents of Wanghai City vent their anger.

The arena fell into chaos for a while, many people clapped their hands and applauded, only the Yingzhou swordsman stood aside with a sullen expression.

"Xin Teng, one win and one loss here, we still need a third match, who will you send?"

After resting for a while, the lord of Wanghai City spoke first, making Xinteng's expression very ugly.

After a long time, he looked behind him and saw another young man on the stage, his eyes swept over everyone.

It is the default rule of both sides that one person cannot fight twice in a row.

After this person took the stage, the Wanghai City side fell silent.

Except for Ye Feixian, there were almost no practitioners on the stage among them, because the strength of the Yingzhou swordsman was too strong, and no one had the confidence to defeat their opponents.

The cultivator of Wanghai City seemed to lose his arrogance in front of the opponent for the first time.

(End of this chapter)