The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 678 Unlucky Yi Bufan
Just after a teleportation, his figure suddenly paused, stopped in mid-air, and looked down.

The place where Ye Fei is at the moment belongs to the South China region. There is a winding mountain range below, and there are nine peaks standing in the depths, soaring into the clouds, and the power of formations can be seen surging in the peaks.

"This is... South China Sword Mountain."

A smile appeared on Ye Fei's face. At the moment where his gaze was looking, he saw a beam of light soaring towards the sky from one of the nine peaks.

The majestic spiritual power swept across in all directions at the same time.

"Haha, haha, the deity has finally stepped into the Nascent Soul." In the sky of Jiufeng, a hearty laughter came, and a man in a long robe holding a spirit sword was stepping up from the sky at this moment.

The aura belonging to the Nascent Soul Realm surged around him, and the spirit sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling sword glow.

"Congratulations Sect Master!"

"Congratulations Sect Master!"

In the Jiufeng mountain range below, all the disciples of South China Jianshan also showed excitement on their faces at this time, their eyes were full of worship, and at the same time bowed respectfully towards the mid-air.

In the distant sky, after Ye Fei saw the figure of that person, the smile on his face inevitably became wider.

"Yi Bufan, he actually stepped into the Nascent Soul today." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and then disappeared in place.

Back then in the extreme north, in the Ice God Ruins, this Yi Bufan did not appear. Ye Fei also heard from Master Yi Yun that this person was in seclusion to attack the Nascent Soul.

From now, about a year has passed, this Yi Bufan can really support a talented person.

It usually takes several years for Jindan Dao to attack Yuanying, but in just one year, it is already extremely terrifying. Of course, Ye Fei is another matter.

In more than two months, while stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, he also comprehended the power of teleportation. If this matter is reported, it will definitely cause a sensation in the martial arts world.

"who."

"How dare you break into my South China Sword Mountain!"

In the Jiufeng Mountain Range, there was a low shout suddenly.

At this time, the great formation protecting Jianshan Mountain in South China was also trembling. An extremely handsome young man in a light-colored robe, with a faint smile on his face, stepped out of the air at this moment.

"Bold, you dare to fly in the air, you are looking for death." Within the Nine Peaks Mountain Range, hundreds of disciples from South China Sword Mountain rushed out almost at the same time.

Before the words were finished, a spiritual light flickered in midair, and countless long swords shot towards the sky, condensing together to form a sword curtain, the momentum can be described as extremely astonishing.

In mid-air, Ye Fei smiled lightly and shook his head. After glancing at the people below, he just raised his hand casually.

"Feng." With a low shout, the power to repel heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

The disciples of South China Sword Mountain below, the magic weapon long sword already in mid-air, followed Ye Fei's raising of his hand, all of them were fixed in place.

"This is... Dan Qi."

"It turned out to be a strong Golden Core!"

"So what? My sect master has now stepped into the ranks of Nascent Soul, so what is a small Jindan Wuxiu?"

Huaxia Jianshan's disciple, while surprised in his heart, quickly came back to his senses. Although he couldn't move his body, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and his eyes locked on Ye Fei at the same time.

At this moment, in the mid-air far away, a huge spirit sword condensed into shape in mid-air.

"Nine Turns Sword Art."

"The first sword, the Nine Jue Formation." Yi Bufan's voice sounded, and the aura of a strong man belonging to the Nascent Soul Realm spread out at the same time.

In the mid-air ahead, the great sword of spiritual light suddenly divided into nine parts, and in the next moment it completely blocked Ye Fei's figure.

This style of swordsmanship has a great reputation in Jianshan Mountain in South China. The eyes of all the disciples below are full of light, and the look of expectation on their faces is self-evident.

"The suzerain has made a move, that Jindan junior is about to die."

"It turned out to be the Nine Turns Sword Art, as expected of my South China Sword Mountain Sect Master."

"..."

All the disciples at the bottom of the mountain, after seeing Yi Bufan's attack, all showed excitement on their faces, and while whispering, they all stared at the upper half of the sky intently.

In the middle of the sky, the smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and the aura on his body erupted at the same time, obviously not losing the slightest bit to Yi Bufan.

The nine spirit swords in the sky had already broken open at this time, presenting an encirclement and suppression trend, completely blocking Ye Fei's figure, leaving no room for retreat.

Once the nine swords are locked, the only way to break them is to take them abruptly, which shows how overbearing this technique is.

"Brother Ye, do you still remember?"

"Yi once said that after stepping into the Nascent Soul, you and I will have to fight." Yi Bufan laughed loudly, and the spiritual power in his body turned far away, and he didn't have the slightest reservation when facing Ye Fei.

It's not that there is any enmity between the two, but in Yi Bufan's heart, it is impossible for the person in front of him to be unable to catch his sword.

"Ye remembers." Ye Fei agreed with a smile, and when he raised his hand, the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm.

As soon as the sword appeared, the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly dropped several times, and a biting chill enveloped the entire mountain range.

"Broken." Ye Fei let out a low cry, and dropped the ice sword in his hand.

A white cold light cut out, and one of the nine long swords that blocked his figure was shattered by the terrifying sword intent of the Lianhua Sword, while the other eight were already approaching.

"Brother Ye, be careful, every sword below has the power to kill the Nascent Soul." Yi Bufan controlled the remaining eight spirit swords, without too much hesitation, he directly slashed forward at Ye Fei.

As early as when he was only in the Jindan state, Yi Bufan had the power to fight the Nascent Soul, and now his combat power has skyrocketed when he stepped into the Nascent Soul.

As soon as the words fell, the eight spirit swords slashed at Ye Fei almost at the same time. The speed was so fast that ordinary Nascent Soul strongmen couldn't dodge it at all.

"Hmm... he wants to resist my attack?" Yi Bufan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

His spiritual consciousness has been locked on Ye Fei, and the eight long swords are indeed stably slashing at Ye Fei, and the people in front don't seem to have any intention of dodging.

"Boom, boom!" There was a shocking explosion in the air where the eight swords intersected.

The extremely fierce sword light swept across in all directions, and the disciples of South China Jianshan below couldn't help being shocked at this moment, and they all subconsciously retreated more than a few feet.

"That man, is he dead?"

"Should be dead, the power of the suzerain's blow, that piece is a strong Nascent Soul, and it is absolutely impossible to forcibly resist."

The disciples of South China Sword Mountain are still kept in the dark.

Few of these people were strong on the Golden Core Avenue, and most of them didn't see Ye Fei's appearance clearly. At this moment, they still thought that someone wanted to challenge South China Sword Mountain.

"Brother Yi, be careful." The power in front of him dissipated, and suddenly a voice came.

In the mid-air far away, Yi Bufan was startled and turned his head suddenly. What he saw at this moment made his scalp tingle.

Ye Fei's figure appeared behind him at some unknown time.

In the surrounding air, the penetrating chill seemed to freeze the spiritual power in his body, and a crisis of life and death filled Yi Bufan's mind.

"How, how is it possible."

"You obviously...could it be teleportation?" Yi Bufan deserved to be a generation of arrogance, and he reacted quickly while being shocked.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out unavoidably on his forehead, and he raised the spirit sword in his hand quickly, and his whole body was surging with spiritual energy, and he took a defensive stance.

"Whistling..." A cold light approached at the same time, and Yi Bufan's figure was directly shaken back several times.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei's figure approached again, like a ghost, quietly appeared on the right side of Yi Bufan, and the second sword was about to fall down.

"Wait a minute, no more fights, no more fights, it's not fair." Yi Bufan stepped back again and again, with a dumbfounding expression on his face.

At the time of Jindan Dao, the person in front of him mentioned that he had condensed the spirit in his body, making it impossible for him to fight against it.

Now that Yi Bufan stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, he thought he could compete with Ye Fei, but he never expected that the person in front of him had already mastered the power of teleportation.

Facing the strong Nascent Soul who has the power of teleportation, it is difficult for Yi Bufan to meet the opponent. This battle is meaningless.

"Eh..." Ye Fei paused, with a strange look on his face.

Yi Bufan in front, seeing this scene, said again: "I can't teleport yet."

"Well, after I master the power of teleportation, how about we fight again?" Yi Bufan's aura restrained, he couldn't help but scratched his head at this moment, looked at Ye Fei and said with some embarrassment.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, and put the lotus sword in his hand into his body at the same time.

Teleportation is just that, as early as in the Golden Core Realm, Ye Fei had studied it for a long time. He has envied this teleportation method for a long time. If it wasn't for comprehending this technique and stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, he would only need one full month. carry on.

At this moment, the disciples of South China Sword Mountain also looked at a blank expression at the moment, staring at the mid-air in a daze.

"That person looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere before." In the mountains below, a Jindan disciple who was lucky enough to have been to the Ice God Ruins looked into the air with a thoughtful look on his face.

Just thinking for a moment, this Jindan disciple couldn't help but tremble all over.

"He...he is."

Before I could finish my disciple's words, I saw a majestic aura soaring into the sky in the mountains behind, and an invisible force of coercion swept across the eight.

At the top of the first peak of Jianshan Mountain in South China, accompanied by a flash of spiritual light, an old man wearing a blue robe and long beard suddenly appeared in the midair.

"Stinky boy, get the hell out of here, don't embarrass me outside." The person who came was undoubtedly Master Yi Yun, and after he finished speaking, he raised his hand and clasped a fist at Ye Fei at the same time.

In the Ice God Ruins, only the Golden Core Realm was enough to fight against late Nascent Soul masters. Now that his strength had reached the level of Nascent Soul, Master Yi Yun could hardly imagine how powerful he had reached.

"Father, I..." The expression on Yi Bufan's face inevitably turned red at this moment.

His temperament was already like this, he was extremely belligerent, but he chose the wrong opponent twice.

(End of this chapter)