The Tai Feng Sword shone brightly with a sharp aura. Obviously, it was a rare good sword.
What was more terrifying was that this sword had drunk the blood of eighteen Marquises, including the blood of three Peak Seven Star Martial Saints!
Yun Feng's words were frightening. Most of the younger disciples of the three major sects felt their hearts skip a beat upon hearing this.
Even the disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect only knew today that Yun Feng was the real eldest disciple. Now, they knew that Yun Feng's strength was actually so terrifying!
The Tai Feng Sword had drunk the blood of three Peak Seven Star Martial Saints, which meant that Yun Feng had defeated three Peak Seven Star Martial Saints. No wonder Yun Zhankong thought that the Flying Cloud Sect would definitely take first place. They did have something to rely on.
Ye Xing looked at the arrogant Yun Feng and chuckled. He said, "I really don't know where your arrogance comes from. Is a weapon that has drunk the blood of many people considered powerful?"
As he spoke, Ye Xing thrust the Purple Feather Spear in his hand forward and pointed it at Yun Feng. He continued, "This spear is called Purple Feather, a Low Grade Spiritual Weapon. When I first became a Martial Saint, I obtained it from the first inner disciple of the Dongfu Sect. I don't know how many people it has drunk the blood of, but most of the blood it has drunk is from people whose cultivation is at least one level higher than mine!"
The Purple Feather Spear was covered with engravings. It no longer shone brightly like when it had just been in Ye Xing's hand. It did not look as threatening as Yun Feng's Tai Feng Sword.
However, the carvings on the Purple Feather Spear all came from the attacks of middle grade spirit weapons. This meant that Ye Xing had used the Purple Feather Spear, a low grade spirit weapon, to fight against many experts who had middle grade spirit weapons.
However, he had never been defeated. Although the Purple Feather Spear was covered with engravings, it had drunk the blood of experts who had Middle Grade Spiritual Weapons. However, Ye Xing's blood had never been drunk by a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon.
Ye Xing's words shocked everyone even more. Under the Purple Feather Spear, he had defeated and killed many opponents whose cultivation was higher than his.
Yun Feng was a genius that only appeared once every few hundred years in the Flying Cloud Sect. Not only did he have a two-star yellow fate cultivation talent, but he was also a martial arts genius. His cultivation talent was better than his master, Yun Zhankong's. His martial arts talent was even harder for Yun Zhankong to catch up.
However, he was such a genius of a generation, but in the Flying Cloud Sect, he had to hide his strength and not let outsiders know.
In the eyes of outsiders, he had always been suppressed by the eldest disciple, Yun Bin. No one knew that he was the true eldest disciple, the true genius.
Yun Feng felt very aggrieved because she couldn't get the admiration and admiration of others.
Today, Yun Feng finally tore off her disguise and showed her genius face to the public. Of course, she was extremely proud.
Unfortunately, this pride of his was not even worth mentioning in front of Ye Xing. He did not receive even the slightest bit of admiration from Ye Xing. Instead, it was mercilessly shattered.
"Where does my pride come from?"
Yun Feng's face turned pale, but he recovered immediately. Raising his head slightly, he said, "I am Tian Ming, a Two Star Sage. My real age is actually 21 years old, and I only turned 21 three days ago. This means that I became a Seven Star Martial Saint at the age of 20, and I have invincible battle strength in the same realm. How many people in the world can compare to me?"
Many people gasped. Even Yun Feng's age was fake. His real age was actually one year younger than what outsiders knew.
Tian Ming, a Two Star Sage, had become a Seven Star Martial Saint before the age of 21, and his strength was invincible in the same realm. What kind of potential did he have? He would definitely have amazing achievements in the future. It was inevitable that he would become a Two Star Sage, and there was a great chance that he would become a Three Star Sage. In addition to his talent in martial arts, his strength was absolutely terrifying.
Compared to Yun Feng, the eldest disciple of the Spiritual Moon Sect, Mo Xilan, was inferior. They were not on the same level.
With his qualifications, he could indeed hold his head high and be proud among the disciples of the three sects. However, he was an exception in front of Ye Xing, not to mention Yun Feng saying that there were not many people in the world who could compare to him. This was simply arrogant!
"That's it …? Is it that great? "
Ye Xing said lightly, his voice full of disdain. "I'm 17 years old this year, a Five Star Martial Saint, and I have the battle record of defeating a Seven Star Martial Saint with one move. Tian Ming, I'm not as good as you. I'm also younger than you. However, in terms of strength, you have no advantage in front of me. If you were 17 years old, I could crush you with one finger today.
What right do you have to be proud of? "A seventeen-year-old Five Star Martial Saint with the battle record of defeating a Seven Star Martial Saint with one move. Compared to Yun Feng, it was indeed more shocking.
Everyone knew about Ye Xing's information, but no one thought about it. Now that Ye Xing said it, everyone realized how monstrous Ye Xing was!
To be able to defeat a Seven Star Martial Saint at the age of 17, this was a true genius. In the entire Qingyun Region, it was rare to see such a person in a thousand years.
Compared to Ye Xing, Yun Feng was like a bright star next to the moon. He was overshadowed all of a sudden.
Yun Feng's breathing suddenly quickened, and his chest heaved up and down. The genius that he was proud of was finally displayed in front of everyone today. When he was supposed to enjoy everyone's exclamations and praises, he was trampled on by Ye Xing. His pride was crushed into pieces.
Yun Feng couldn't stand it.
However, before Yun Feng could speak, Ye Xing continued to reprimand him.
"Today is only the gathering of the three sects. In front of me, Ye Xing, you're so mediocre. If you look at the entire Qingyun Region, among the disciples of the top ten sects, how many geniuses are there? What do you think you're ranked?
The Qingyun Region is only a small area in the True Xuan Domain. Compared to the entire Star Land, the True Xuan Domain is only the tip of the iceberg. The world is so big and there are so many geniuses. In the Qingyun Region, even if you're not outstanding, in the True Xuan Domain, you're not even worth mentioning.
In the whole world, even I don't dare to say that there are many people who can be compared to you. Yun Feng, what right do you have to say that? How ignorant and arrogant are you? It's ridiculous! "
Facing Ye Xing's reprimand, Yun Feng's belief collapsed continuously. His aura collapsed, and his face became paler and paler.
Ye Xing took a step forward, and his powerful aura pressed down. He shouted fiercely, "Tell me, where does your pride come from?!"
Thud, thud, thud …
Yun Feng took three steps back.
On the three pavilions, the warriors of the three sects were all stunned. Just from his words, Ye Xing actually collapsed Yun Feng's fighting belief, causing his aura to drop greatly.
"Humph —!"
Yun Zhankong snorted angrily, and it was like a clap of thunder that shocked Yun Feng. Yun Zhankong said, "Nothing is important. The result now is the most important. The strength in front of you is the most powerful strength. Feng 'er! What does he have to be afraid of?! "
Yun Feng reacted instantly. That's right. What's there to be afraid of about Ye Xing?
So what if he has the battle record of defeating a Seven-star Martial Saint at the age of seventeen?
So what if he has amazing potential?
All of these are not important. The most important thing is the result of the battle. The strength in front of you is the most powerful strength.
Without the present, what future is there?
Yun Feng was enlightened by Yun Zhankong, and his belief was immediately firm. However, he had suffered a great setback from Ye Xing's words just now. His current aura was no longer the same as when Yun Feng was on the stage.
"That's right. The result now is the most important. The strength in front of you is the most powerful. I will use my true strength now to crush your arrogant pride!"
Ye Xing shouted. He took big strides like a meteor and rushed towards Yun Feng. The Purple Feather Spear suddenly pierced out a dark spear radiance.
Dark Spirit Spear Technique — Spiritual Flash!
Yun Bin, the disciple of the Flying Cloud Clan, was defeated by this move of Ye Xing's.
The spear radiance pierced through the air. It was as fast as a flowing light and arrived in front of Yun Feng instantly.
However, Yun Feng was not Yun Bin.
Although he was arrogant, he was not like Yun Bin, who did not take Ye Xing seriously. He was always paying attention to Ye Xing's every move.
"The Sun Rises from the East, Sword of the Rising Sun!"
Yun Feng shouted softly. The Tai Feng Sword in his hand gave off a dazzling radiance. In an instant, the sword pierced out like the rising sun. It was unstoppable and had a magnificent momentum that could illuminate the world.
This sword contained the momentum of heaven and earth. The momentum of the sword was shocking!
Yun Feng had already comprehended this momentum of heaven and earth to an extremely profound level. No wonder there were few opponents of the same level who could match him.
The Purple Feather Spear was blocked and another thin notch appeared on the tip of the spear.
When a low-class spiritual weapon collided with a middle-class spiritual weapon, it was obviously the side that was at a disadvantage.
"Undercurrent Surging!"
Ye Xing's eyes focused. Yun Feng's strength was indeed not something that Yun Bin could compare with. He used 100% of his energy and attacked with all his might.
"Sun in the Sky!"
Yun Feng shouted softly. He jumped up and slashed down with the Tai Feng Sword. The radiance was dazzling like the sun in the sky, illuminating the surroundings. The momentum of the sword was even stronger.
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