Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 324 Seven Swords Repression
The entire Jiange suddenly became silent, and a kid who appeared out of nowhere threatened to defeat the disciple of the Juque Sword Sect with Ten Swords.

And still two.

Zhou Butong is the elder of the Juque Sword Sect, with extraordinary strength, and which one of his disciples is an ordinary person.

Don't say ten swords hit two, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to insist on ten swords in anyone's hands.

"This person must have a brain problem. If he wants to be in the limelight, he will die."

Almost everyone thought Ye Feng was crazy, but careful people discovered some interesting details.

Although Ye Feng's aura is only in the Spirit Mansion Realm, the two people beside him are both in the Real Good Fortune Realm.

Judging from the positions of the three of them, Ye Feng was the center of the three of them, and when Ye Feng uttered harsh words, the expressions of the two Creation Realm were extremely calm, as if it should be so.

Not to mention the fat man, her appearance is compelling, but Huang is astonishingly beautiful, especially her noble temperament, which is like a goddess descending into the world.

In this world where the strong are respected, the woman standing beside you can also prove your strength to a certain extent.

If it is an ordinary vase, it may mean that Ye Feng is a second generation ancestor with some background, but Huang is a strong man in the good fortune realm, and the dignity of a strong man in the good fortune realm, how can she allow her to commit herself to a second generation ancestor who has no strength.

Therefore, Ye Feng's seemingly arrogant surface may not be as unbearable as everyone thinks.

What other people can see, Zhou Butong can naturally see, and he can't help but become interested in Ye Feng.

Although these two disciples of his are not the best in his sect, they are also considered to be outstanding among their peers. Both of them are geniuses on the top list. But out, the strength can be imagined.

Zhou Butong wanted to see if Ye Feng was really capable or really stupid.

The two disciples were immediately furious when Ye Feng said that. What Ye Feng said was an insult to them.

The younger man said: "Brother, I'll deal with this arrogant person."

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, and a mountain-like spiritual mansion suppressed the void. He pressed his right hand to the ground, and then lifted it upwards, and a broad sword condensed from the ground rose from the ground.

Just looking at the shape, one can feel the weight of this sword, probably more than ten thousand catties.

"Show your sword, or you will have no chance."

"As I said, you two are together." After Ye Feng finished speaking, the aura gathered in his right hand, and a sharp long sword was condensed into shape, breathing out extremely sharp sword energy.

At the same time, the Chaos Spiritual Mansion descended into the void, and at this moment, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth surged wildly. At this moment, the disciple standing opposite Ye Feng seemed to see a huge wave of thousands of hectares coming, and wanted to suppress him.

He took two steps back unconsciously, his eyes showing horror.

Everyone didn't expect that in the initial confrontation, Ye Feng, who was at a lower level, won the victory.

how can that be.

Everyone put away their contempt for Ye Feng.

"Junior brother, this kid is weird, let's go together."

Seeing this situation, the other person finally couldn't hold back, and a similar epee was condensed in his hand. The momentum of the two was superimposed, and the situation was stabilized just now.

At this time, the two of them showed solemn expressions. The strength of the young sword repairman in front of him might be beyond imagination.

However, the two of them are not afraid to join forces, and under such circumstances, they cannot lose, otherwise not only their own face will be lost, but also the reputation of the teacher will be affected.

"You guys, are you ready?" Ye Feng asked, his indifferent eyes gave people the illusion of calmness and prestige.

"Madman, after this battle, I will let you understand what awe is!" After the seventh-level Lingfu man finished speaking, terrifying black air currents appeared on the epee. The terrifying force came under pressure, and the floor under his feet was broken inch by inch.

However, Ye Feng's body glowed with a dark golden light, and that terrifying power was nothing to him, but it was equivalent to the power of the seventh layer of Golden Sun Valley.

I saw Ye Feng raised the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a more violent hurricane rolled out.

"First sword!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng raised the long sword above his head and swiped it from top to bottom, a cyan wind blade seemed to break through the space and come out.

The two of them felt the invincible power in the sword energy, and their faces changed. The heavy sword was horizontally in front of them, and the black halo turned into a solid barrier.

When the wind blade slashed, the seemingly incomparably solid barrier immediately trembled violently, and cracks spread out one after another. Finally, at the moment the barrier broke, Ye Feng's wind blade was completely canceled out.

"Second sword!" Ye Feng directly slashed the second sword without giving them any more time to rest.

This sword was like a volcano erupting, and a fierce sword energy flew away with unparalleled explosive power.

The two epees slashed, and the two black sword qi merged into one, as if they wanted to crush everything.

The energies of the two sides collided again, and a strong shock wave swept out. Zhou Butong waved his hand, and a transparent light curtain covered the place where the three of them were. The violent shock wave hit the light curtain, but It caused ripples.

"The third sword!"

Ye Feng turned around, and endless sword energy gathered in a long river, like a nine-day Milky Way pouring down. The two epee swords were facing the sky, and they could only defend passively.

The endless sword energy slashed down, and the sound of explosions was heard endlessly. The sword cultivators in the Jiange Pavilion were all shocked when they saw this. Such an amazing combat power has surpassed [-]% of the people present.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Some people began to wonder about Ye Feng's identity, but in the vicinity of Lianyun City, such a number one person had never been heard of.

"The fourth sword!"

The long river of sword energy had just ended, but in the void, a Thunder Excalibur descended with an aura of destruction.

"Fifth sword!"

The two had tried their best to stop the Thunder Excalibur, but they suddenly felt two extremely sharp auras attacking them.

They didn't even have time to dodge, so they could only turn sideways slightly.

The light of blood suddenly appeared, and the left shoulders of the two were pierced by the sword energy, and the blood remained continuously.

This is the fifth sword, and the two disciples of the Juque Sword Sect have already died, and they have only passively defended from the beginning to the end, and have no chance to attack at all.

At this time, everyone realized that Ye Feng's words of defeating the two with ten swords were not arrogant words, he did have such confidence and strength.

Ye Feng fell down with a sound, and slashed out with another sword. Each of his swords looked ordinary, but seemed to contain indescribable power, which was actually in line with the rules of heaven and earth.

Moreover, each of Ye Feng's swords showed a characteristic of strength.

"This is the fifth level of the Spirit Mansion, and he has mastered so many power traits. Could it be some old monster who was reincarnated or seized the house?"

"If there is such a perfect person, I am afraid that others will not waste their time here."

Thinking about it this way, everyone became even more curious about Ye Feng's identity.

"The sixth sword!"

A sword produces a lotus, and the bright lotus hides endless murderous intentions, strangling everything.

The faces of the two Juque Sword Sect disciples were unprecedentedly solemn, and their spiritual power was released from the epee recklessly, as if a spiritual mountain descended.

After this sword strike, the two continued to retreat. However, Ye Feng's position had not changed from the beginning.

Originally thought that Ye Feng would swing the seventh sword as before, but Ye Feng stopped, looked at the two of them and said: "It seems that I overestimated you, the next sword will tell the difference. "

It seems that the original ten swords are unnecessary.

Ye Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he slashed out with a sword. Immediately, the two Juque Sword Sect disciples felt violent power coming from all directions, constantly suppressing and tearing, forming a force field.

In the force field, the bodies of the two seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was inexplicable.

Zhou Butong looked at Ye Feng's sword with surprise in his eyes.

So far, Ye Feng has amazed him, especially this sword, which contains extremely profound rules of gravity.

The two Juque Sword Sect disciples only persisted for a moment, and the epee broke inch by inch. Countless blood lines shot out from their bodies, and they fell powerlessly.

Ye Feng quickly withdrew the sword force field, otherwise their lives might be in danger if they continued.

With just seven swords, Ye Feng made the two of them fall down. No one expected such a result.

"Your name?" Zhou Butong stood up and said to Ye Feng.

"Sword repair, Yan Shiqi!"

(End of this chapter)