So, whether the head of the family is betting on the Ye family or not, Lu Liuyun feels that it is hard to say.
Everyone was still sighing what a pity. If they had chosen a path that their ancestors had taken, according to this situation, they would probably be able to directly step into the entry level and enter the realm of minor success in swordsmanship.
What they didn’t know was that their life and death were closely linked to this young man. If they knew, they would probably kneel on the ground and beg “don’t die”.
After Ye Feng absorbed all the sword intent in the sky into his body, he wrapped all the sword intent with that feeling of nothingness.
There was no collision or attack between the sword intentions, they were silently assimilated and merged into nothingness.
A brand new feeling appeared in his body, it was a formless sword intent, let’s temporarily name it: Return to Oneness!
When everyone saw the sword energy flowing into Ye Feng's body, the imagined scene of the body exploding and blood and flesh flying everywhere did not appear.
Everything was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if nothing had happened.
The square was eerily quiet, as if all this was just an illusion. However, Ye Feng, who was still sitting cross-legged there, told them that everything had really happened.
Before everyone could react in shock, a sword intent that had never been seen before suddenly appeared from Ye Feng's body!
All the swords in the square were trembling slightly at this moment, as if they had received some kind of call and could not wait to fly out of their scabbards.
Circling in the sky, they look like soldiers lined up in neat rows waiting for their commander's inspection.
Ye Feng opened his eyes, with a sword-like intent in his eyes, and flew into the sky.
Countless swords, as if receiving an order, surrounded him in unison.
With one step in the air, the sword intent that was originally at the entry level directly reached a small level of success!
Two steps to great success, three steps to small perfection, four steps to great perfection!
Just when he wanted to take another step forward, he couldn't move no matter what, as if the world was blocking him!
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, took a half step forward, and came into contact with an unknown realm.
"Return to One, Jinghong!"
He put his two fingers together to form a sword, and slashed it towards the sky. A formless sword energy, accompanied by a sky full of flying swords, pierced the sky of the secret realm!
In that sword, they seemed to see the Tao left by the sages of past generations converged into one sword. Facing this sword was equivalent to facing all the sword sages of ancient and modern times!
What a joke!
Lu Liuyun and Tianwang were so shocked that their jaws dropped. Is this the Foundation Establishment Stage?
This is probably the maximum attack from a sword immortal in the Mahayana realm!
And this path, you are at the maximum level as soon as you are born, and you let others play the market, that's bullshit!
Then, dots of golden light floated down from the sky and gathered into a few large characters:
Jinghong Sword Immortal!
Damn, there has never been a sword immortal appointed by heaven before or since!
With the help of several powerful people, the sky that had just been punctured was repaired, but this did not prevent others from being shocked.
One sword breaks the sky, the way of heaven bestows the title, the Jinghong Sword Immortal’s name spreads far and wide!
When Ye Feng returned to the ground, Fang Yinmeng dribbled the ball into him, causing him to call it a violation.
Mo Qingyi took back the sword monument, feeling very depressed. His originally complacent spirit was poured with a bucket of cold water.
He felt like a joke, an insult to his reputation as a kendo genius.
Fellow Daoist Ye had only just started learning the Dao of the Sword. It had only been a short while, but within just a dozen minutes he had already created his own Dao and reached the Great Perfection, and was even named a Sword Immortal by Heaven.
What a fucking birth! With such a perverted birth, how can a sword cultivator survive?
From then on, millions of sword cultivators faced an insurmountable mountain in front of them, a mountain that they could never climb over.
It's amazing that you created and maxed out your skills in just over ten minutes with no basic knowledge. Did you give a red envelope to the King of Hell before you were reincarnated? We are all human beings, so why is there such a huge difference in our talents?
Everyone present was smiling and congratulating, but they were already very happy in their hearts.
He is so fucking perverted, a fighting chicken among the perverts. Chickens that have practiced for two and a half years can only admit defeat when they see him. They say that among chickens, you are so perverted that you have no rivals, in short, "Chicken, you are so perverted".
"Thank you, Daoist Brother Mo, for your help!"
Ye Feng's words undoubtedly poured salt on Mo Qingyi's bloody wound, making him feel extremely painful.
But he still gritted his teeth and answered:
"No need to thank me. It's just that Fellow Daoist Ye is naturally talented. It has nothing to do with me."
"Why isn't it big? If it weren't for the sword tablet provided by Daoist Fellow Mo, which contains so many sword intentions left by the sages, I would definitely not be able to create my own path."
Ye Feng looked serious. He would not allow Mo Qingyi to belittle his own contribution. This matter must be a great contribution of Mo Qingyi.
Go and grab the bamboo shoots! You’ve grabbed all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!
Mo Qingyi wanted to cry but had no tears. Fang Yinmeng beside Ye Feng whispered:
"Young Master Ye, please stop talking about you. I feel like the Green-robed Sword Immortal is about to break into pieces."
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Ye Feng looked at Mo Qingyi's expression carefully. Hey, why is he unhappy? Is he worried about something?
Mo Qingyi: I am a waste, stop scolding me, stop scolding me.
"It's all because of Fellow Daoist Ye's extraordinary talent. It really has nothing to do with me."
Mo Qingyi just wanted to run away. He couldn't afford to offend him. It was too hurtful.
Ye Feng hugged Mo Qingyi and said with a smile:
"It's okay. Although I'm only eighteen years old and can't compare to Daoist Mo for the time being, I believe that when I was Daoist Mo's age, I would definitely not be worse than Daoist Mo."
Mo Qingyi: ...
Does Fellow Daoist Ye want his life?
Why is he so aggressive, even rebelling against Tiangang and using his talent to stimulate him crazily?
Even the King of Heaven couldn't stand it anymore. The eldest son of the Ye family was good in every way, except that he was so incomprehensible that the Green-robed Sword Immortal's heart was almost broken.
"Everyone, the agenda of the demon-slaying conference is about to begin. I hope that all fellow Taoists can work together and strengthen the seal according to the instructions."
The King of Heaven transmits the sound into everyone's ears through his spiritual power.
Hearing this, Mo Qingyi's heart finally settled down. This fellow Daoist Ye was simply not a human being. He disturbed his Daoist mind.
Everyone who was immersed in the astonishing moment of Ye Feng's sword that opened up the sky also came to their senses. It was too shocking. Even people who didn't know anything about swords could feel the shock and mystery of it.
Is this the new path being pioneered?
The sword intent of the fourth step to perfection, at the end he even took half a step forward. This means he was born standing on the shoulders of the sages, and even surpassed them directly!
In comparison, they are no different from trash.
Seeing this, Ye Feng loosened his arms around Mo Qingyi and reached out to hold Fang Yinmeng in his arms.
His hands have nowhere to put!
There's no other way, I have to hug something to feel comfortable.
"According to convention, the Demon Subduing Conference will consolidate the seal twice today and tomorrow. Next, we will conduct the first seal consolidation."
The voice of the Heavenly King resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone looked solemn. The Demon-Subduing Conference was an important and sacred moment.
What was suppressed was not only the black dragon that was wreaking havoc on the world, but more importantly, the black dragon was integrated with the dragon veins of the central region and was related to the entire country.
If the dragon veins in the central region are destroyed, the fortune of the entire country will be greatly reduced, and the world of immortal cultivation will not be able to stay out of it.
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