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Sword Dao Crush
Ye Fei turned around and left, ignoring the people of Sword Gate and the white-robed youth. The youth's expression was extremely gloomy.
Many of the Sword Palace disciples also had cold smiles on their faces. "These three people are really bold. They didn't know anything and just barged into Sword Gate. They even dared to ignore Senior Brother Ma Yuan!"
"Haha, maybe this is what they mean by the ignorant being fearless." There were also disciples of Sword Gate who sneered. They didn't give Ye Fei a chance to leave at all.
With a whoosh, the sound of swords could be heard everywhere. Countless swords had already shot out from all directions like a dense rainstorm. They surrounded Ye Fei, Bai Yanran, and Mad Dog and stabbed into the ground, forming a circular sword formation. Within the sword formation, there was a white-robed swordsman standing proudly on top of each sword!
Bai Yanran and Mad Dog's expressions became more and more unpleasant. Ye Fei also frowned slightly. He turned around helplessly and said, "We didn't mean to barge into Sword Gate. We were framed by the fat steward of the VIP Pavilion. He said that the Palace Lord of Sword Palace would receive us here. I didn't expect it to be a scam."
"Hmph, I don't care if you were tricked or deceived. You have seen the rules of Sword Gate. Those who barge into Sword Gate will die! You barged in without permission. Then you must die! "Ma Yuan sneered. He didn't care about Ye Fei at all.
Ma Yuan's gaze only cautiously swept over Mad Dog. Soon, it fell on Bai Yanran. "Miss, I can't break the rules of Sword Gate. But if you are willing to be my maidservant, perhaps I can be lenient and let you live."
Boom!
As he spoke, sword light whistled behind Ma Yuan like a raging wave. It stirred up the countless swords that were stabbed into the ground, making clanging sounds. Ma Yuan didn't give Ye Fei a chance to continue explaining. He also didn't ask whether Bai Yanran was willing to be his maidservant. ,
The whistling sword light was like a torrential flood, rushing towards Mad Dog without asking. How could Mad Dog endure such provocation? ,
With a crazed roar, Mad Dog's fingertips were like sharp swords. They carried the power to rip apart the wind as they clawed forward, tearing the void and shattering the torrent of sword light in the surroundings.
"That looks like Deathmatch Palace's Wind-ripping Claw. I've been to the deathmatch arena before." A Sword Palace disciple in the crowd recognized Mad Dog's divine power.
Ma Yuan's expression changed, but then he sneered and said, "So what if it's the Deathmatch Palace? Only core disciples like us and the direct descendants of the Sword Palace can enter the Sword Gate. Any outsider who enters must die. This is the ancestral rule! "
After one wave of sword light was shattered, another wave of sword light that was even stronger erupted like a torrential flood. This was the divine power of the Sword Palace, the Torrential Flood Sword Technique. It was based on the eruption of a torrential flood. At this time, Ma Yuan had pushed this divine power to the limit.
In an instant.
The entire sky was filled with raging torrents. The sword light shook heaven and earth as it pierced forward and collided with Mad Dog's Wind-ripping Claw. In just three strikes, it had broken through the Wind-ripping Claw and pierced towards Mad Dog's chest.
Kill!
Ma Yuan did not show any mercy. Not only did he attack, but he also drew on the power of the sword formation. The mighty sword qi became more and more terrifying as it pierced through Mad Dog's protective divine power and physical defense. The last strike was like a flash of lightning as it pierced towards Mad Dog's throat.
Mad Dog roared angrily. He had not used his full strength at the beginning, and had not even released his divine power. But Ma Yuan was relentless. He was determined to kill him!
"The sword is not bad, but the person is too weak!"
Just as the sword light was about to pierce Mad Dog's throat, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Mad Dog. At the same time, a heavy sword light, like a comet, collided with Ma Yuan's Torrential Flood Sword Technique. The torrential torrential sword light suddenly seemed to have hit an immovable divine mountain. The sword light stopped, and the torrential flood disappeared.
Only then did Mad Dog come to his senses. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He had failed once, and now he had failed again. "In the future, when facing these swordsmen, I have to go all out at all times!"
"You actually managed to block my sword. I made a mistake. It turns out that you are the strongest of the three. Unfortunately, bringing that little girl back was your biggest mistake!" Ma Yuan's face revealed a sinister glint as he mocked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
At the same time, he did not intend to continue fighting with Ye Fei. Instead, he suddenly retreated, revealing more than ten Sword Palace Dao Lords behind him.
"Kill them all. Any outsider who trespasses in the Sword Gate must die!" Ma Yuan ordered coldly. More than ten beams of intense sword light appeared behind him. It was obvious that he was going to kill them.
Ye Fei was completely enraged.
He did not speak. He only used his actions to prove his anger. The Taiji Sword Cauldron whistled out. Just as the Sword Palace Dao Lords surrounded him, it suddenly slashed towards Ma Yuan.
Ma Yuan was instantly enraged. "Ant, how dare you use your sword in my Sword Palace?"
Ma Yuan's retreating body suddenly came to a halt. He no longer charged at the Mad Dog. Instead, he continued to charge at Ye Fei. The fierce sword light suddenly transformed into two mighty divine dragons. They raised their heads and opened their mouths, spewing out endless sword light.
Ye Fei snorted coldly. He slammed the Taiji Sword Cauldron forward. The Taiji on the cauldron flashed, blocking the divine dragons. The heavy sword in his hand burned. He slashed out a killing sword light. The world was filled with an endless aura of death. Ye Fei held the Sword of Death in his hand and continued to attack Ma Yuan.
"Thunderclap Sword, Ten Thousand Layers of Light!"
Ma Yuan's sword suddenly changed from a divine dragon to a swift thunderclap. It bypassed the Taiji Sword Cauldron and stabbed towards Ye Fei's chest and back.
"Back off!"
As if he did not notice the two thunderclap sword lights, Ye Fei strode forward. The black iron heavy sword instantly turned into the Sword of Death. It broke through the thunderclap sword qi and continued to slash forward. Ma Yuan's expression changed from a sneer to one of horror.
He was terrified of Ye Fei's Sword Dao. In the City of Ten Thousand Swords, the strongest was the Sword Palace. There were very few outsiders who could defeat the Sword Palace disciples in the Sword Dao.
Ye Fei, on the other hand, had not only won, he had completely crushed his opponent!
"I don't believe that I can't beat you after thirty years of learning the sword …" Ma Yuan roared. Suddenly, his sword spirit appeared. His sword spirit was a strange existence that was half dragon and half sword. But like Ye Fei, this sword spirit was still incomplete.
After all, even though a sword spirit was also a Mystique Will, it was much harder to comprehend and master than a Mystique Will. Correspondingly, when the sword spirit was complete, the amplification of the Sword Dao from the Sword Spirit would be much stronger than a Mystique Will!
At this moment, under the amplification of the half-dragon sword spirit, the sword in Ma Yuan's hand had almost completely turned into a divine dragon. It let out an angry roar like an ancient divine dragon.
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