There was nothing the sword could not destroy. There was nothing the sword could not reach. There was nothing the sword could not move forward. The sword could kill and bring people back to life!
This was Ye Fei's sword. This was Ye Fei's Way of the Sword. His sword seemed to be radiating cold light. However, was it really cold light? It was Ye Fei's feelings. He had understood the heart of the sword and entrusted his feelings to the sword. In his hands, the sword was no longer a sword. It was his will, his spirit, and his soul.
Clang!
Clang!
The sound of the sword whistled. That was Ye Fei's will. Through a special sword language, it resonated with the heavens and the earth and communicated with the sound of the guqin. Although Ye Fei did not know anything about music, everything returned to one.
The sound of the guqin was the sound of the sword!
Hence, Ye Fei danced with his sword and sang with the sound of the sword. As he sang and danced, people seemed to see a young man walking from loneliness to glory. He walked from a ditch to a vast ocean. He walked from a desolate land to a bustling world.
Ye
Fei's sword was not very strong. However, it contained an infinite number of swords. Devour the Heavens, Bury the Heavens, Burn the Heavens, and Exterminate the Heavens. The four great sword techniques were displayed by him. Although many martial artists thought that this kind of Martial Emperor level technique was of the lowest level, Ye Fei released a kind of magnificence. He displayed a great spirit that could devour the heavens and the earth.
Following
After that, this spirit turned into a fierce murderous aura. It was like the roar of thousands of soldiers and horses. It was also like the anger of millions of people. The Way of the Emperor, the Way of the Human Emperor.
Ye
In one breath, Fei displayed the most basic Way of the Sword. He displayed the Great Sword of Slaughter, the Great Sword of Desolation, the Great Sword of Indestructibility, and the Deity Blood Sword. All kinds of Way of the Sword merged with his body and soul.
Tu!
However, a terrifying Indestructible Sword Spirit burned behind him. It was as if Ye Fei's life was burning at this moment. Then, he stepped on the sword light and strode forward.
Regardless of whether it was the notes of anger or sadness, they were all reflected by the Taiji Sword Dance that merged all kinds of Way of the Sword. They became dim and lost their luster.
"It's so beautiful. I didn't expect that a murderous sword could become so beautiful!" Among the crowd, there was no lack of people who used swords. Many of them were even sword geniuses from their respective regions. However, they asked themselves if they would be able to display the killing intent of their swords in such a magnificent manner like Ye Fei's. Ye Fei's movements were filled with the charm of heaven and earth. This was no longer a simple swordsmanship, it was the Dao of the Sword God.
Without a doubt, under the influence of the 1st Emperor Chu's memories of the Sword Dao and the terrifying sword strike of the Ancient Sword God, Ye Fei's Sword Dao had already transformed from an ordinary Sword Cultivator's Dao into a Sword God's Dao.
Because Ye Fei's entire soul had fused with the Sword Dao! At this moment, he was the sword, and the sword was him. It was difficult to tell them apart. How could the Seven Murder Zither Music of the Xuan Heaven Saintess provoke his emotions and affect his steps? .
This gorgeous Taiji Sword Dance made almost all the female disciples of the Xuan Nu Sect turn their eyes to Ye Fei. They blushed and their hearts raced. Although Ye Fei's bloodline wasn't strong and he wasn't very handsome, Ye Fei had a special charm that Ouyang Changkong didn't have. That was the heroic spirit of the sword that dared to disregard everything in the face of a strong enemy.
"What should I do? I suddenly feel that this Young Master Ye is so handsome. I really want to give birth to a bunch of monkeys for him."
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Didn't you just say that you've fallen in love with Young Master Ouyang? "
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That was just now. Now, I feel that I still prefer Young Master Ye … "A certain female disciple of the Xuan Nu Sect had undoubtedly been completely conquered by the beauty of Ye Fei's Sword Dao. The more she looked at Ye Fei, the more charming he became. She didn't even look at Ouyang Changkong, which caused an uproar among many martial artists. Many prodigies who used the sword even began to observe Ye Fei's sword dance attentively, trying to comprehend the secrets of the sword dance so that they could win the hearts of many fairies in the future.
In the face of all this, Ouyang Changkong, who had overheard the conversation between the two female disciples, was so angry that his face turned ashen. His footsteps were slightly disordered, and Ye Fei had already faced the difficulties. He directly danced with his sword and swept away the Seven Murder Notes that filled the sky. He strode like a meteor and headed straight for the altar. Such an action was undoubtedly a slap to Ouyang Changkong's face.
"I'm the dignified Deputy Alliance Leader of the Han Alliance. I'm skilled in both magic and music. I don't believe that I'm inferior to a brute like you! War drums, beat for me! "
Boom! Boom!
Boom! A small war drum suddenly appeared in Ouyang Changkong's hand. It beat wildly, and the huge notes actually completely drowned out the sound of the Seven Murder Notes. It also awakened all the martial artists who were in a state of enlightenment. It attracted the extremely dissatisfied gazes of countless martial artists. It was one thing for Ouyang Changkong to fight, but why did he have to affect all of them?
Then …
The female disciple of the Xuan Nu Sect, who had unintentionally fallen for Ye Fei, was so angry that her face turned red. She spoke up for Ye Fei. "Ouyang Changkong, you're so shameless. We're competing in pinyin, and you actually used a divine weapon. You've really embarrassed the Han Alliance and the Imperial Sky!"
Why?
Needless to say, women were fickle. Just a moment ago, this woman had been looking at Ouyang Changkong with sparkling eyes. However, once she was mesmerized by Ye Fei's sword dance, she immediately began to glare coldly at Ouyang Changkong. Ouyang Changkong's heart was filled with immense anger and grievance. However, if he didn't use the war drum, he wouldn't be able to stride forward like Ye Fei and flatten everything with his sword dance.
Ouyang Changkong's expression instantly turned cold. He snorted coldly and said, "Humph! When I made a bet with him, there was no rule against using a divine weapon or any other external aid! In short, whoever reaches the Holy Maiden's side first will win. I, Ouyang Changkong, will definitely win! "
Boom!
Ouyang Changkong relied on the rumbling of the war drum. He no longer played with elegance. He directly used the most violent method to shatter all the notes. He was even faster than Ye Fei as he took the lead and rushed toward the Holy Maiden on the altar.
"Not good. This kid is cheating. Ye Fei might be defeated!"
Chu
Ling and Wuyue were very nervous. After all, the loser could crawl under the other party's legs. Although they wouldn't be injured, they would lose face and never be able to raise their heads again.
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At this moment, Chu Ling and Wuyue secretly regretted not stopping Ye Fei in advance.
Ye Fei
Ye Fei was also a little surprised. He hadn't expected Ouyang Changkong to have such a war drum that could ignore the Seven Kills Zither Note's attack. However, if Ouyang Changkong thought that he had won just like that, then he was gravely mistaken.
After all, his sword dance wasn't just a Taiji Sword Dance. The magnificent sword dance suddenly condensed like a whirlwind. Ye Fei's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and reappeared abruptly in front of the altar. Since Ouyang Changkong didn't play by the rules, then he couldn't be blamed for using his spatial mystique.
"Damn it! I, Ouyang Changkong, will definitely not lose to an ant that I despise!"
Ouyang Changkong's eyes suddenly turned cold. As he urged on the war drum, his body turned into a series of afterimages. He rushed quickly toward the Holy Maiden on the altar at the same time as Ye Fei. They were less than ten steps away from the Holy Maiden! This …
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