Chapter 1322 - 1322: Great Power
He didn't know what method Ye Fengsheng used, but he wasn't afraid. This is the power of Heaven. It also required the use of the Holy Spirit to utilize the Holy Spirit. Whether it disturbed the stars or overturned the sky, it was just a trick. As long as you find its root, stand at the source, you can set things right. There are thousands of supernatural powers. Without the source code, it's challenging to use them!
Pei Qi was also puzzled by Ye Fengsheng's sudden rise, but he didn't think much of it. After entering the Nascent Soul Realm, he naturally knew how to cut off the method of accumulating potential. Because of this, even if he broke his arm, the spiritual energy in his body was like a rainbow piercing through the sun, and he received the spiritual root from Ye Fengsheng.
He once used the Heavenly Eye to capture the flow trajectory of spiritual energy within Master Qingzhi and Kunlun. When Pei Qi Xiu's robe lifted, Ye Fengsheng knew what he was thinking. He criticized the elder's intense eyes but pragmatically withdrew most of his spiritual energy, allowing a shell to let Pei Qi continue to distract himself, while he retracted his fist, turned back, and, when the air produced a "one" word, forcefully kicked the final, astonishingly large part of Pei Qi's body.
"Boom!"
According to the plan to kill him with disease, the spirit inside his body was like a dam-breaking flood, surging forward, all rushing onto Pei Qi's chest. When he was about to fly a kilometer away from the river to a mountain, he stopped!
The three short swords were pressed by these three short swords, making a buzzing sound. After a not-so-calm tremor, they returned to calm.
Ye Feng squinted his eyes, gazing at Pei Qi for a long time, the black spots in his eyes were so large. He was surprised by the power of his own body's spirit. At the same time, the spirit within his body was boiling like a tide, flooding into every meridian in his body.
At that moment, Ye Fengsheng's feet slowly lifted off the mountain by the river. The momentum of these three martial arts was surging. The dark sky was changing. His eyes closed and then opened again. A pair of transparent lotus shadows appeared in the eyes of the sky!
All the glory!
Pei Qi, this person full of injuries, was still that Pei Qi. Just with the three suppressed Xing Liu swords, they could tell that the person who fell into Yuan Ying Country and was trapped outside the Three Phants still had the power to make the entire mundane world tremble!
Even Ye Fengsheng's voice, better than the two Yuan Baobao, could not be calculated at the end of time. After bearing countless conveniences, he would leave deadly scars on his body!
The sound of the sword's clang cutting through the Chang Kong, the stars gathered under the sword.
In the dark sky, there was the flash of a sword. It was like lightning in the rain, but difficult to capture. It was embedded in the vast night. If flowers, grass, and trees were not destroyed, rocks and waves did not disappear, no one could detect the arrival of the sword.
Ye Fengsheng raised his hand to greet it, during the process, his empty right hand condensed a crystal short sword. Before the sword arrived, it seemed to smell a hint of danger, so the short sword came out from his hand, split into two in the dark, and fell into the gorge.
When Ye Fengsheng's body rotated in the air, his reverse hand placed a two-meter long thin steel knife behind him. The silver-white blade reflected the moonlight brightness. After a moment, it collided with that sharp blade.
"Hum~!"
The blade trembled violently, and the hilt began to shake. Ye Feng's hand shook with blood, but he couldn't retreat his body from this helpless sky.
Ye Fengsheng didn't like using such small methods. Firstly, it had no decisive impact on the result of the war. Secondly, it took time to gather power. More importantly, Pei Qi's stubbornness troubled him, so he needed a bit of time to ensure he could make Pei Qi's Law Enforcement Hall become unique when an old man was chopped.
When a sword approached, Pei Qi waved his hand. However, because of his arm, there were always a few fish escaping from his body, but they could not bring any blood.
After all, the ancient cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm, even if they fell, did not miss the method of reincarnation into immortality. This wasn't to say that thousands of swords had appeared now. Even if they appeared again, they were not worried.
But these thousands of swords might not have brought him any obstacles. Those who had never practiced the Clear Heart Method, had no Heavenly Eye to look at the source directly. The mighty sword not only blurred his vision, but the overlapping mountains also caused endless confusion with the surrounding aura, so his perception could not fall on Ye Fengsheng at all. In other words, at this moment, apart from not knowing what Ye Fengsheng was doing, besides handling these blades.
He felt a bit uneasy, knowing from previous battles that Ye Fengsheng was no longer the boy from months ago who let himself fish in the sky. Pei Qi frowned, his exposed arm slightly swayed in front of him. Then a brown halo quickly disappeared from him, forming a barrier before him.
"Zila, boom, boom, boom."
Countless short swords fell on the barrier. Although they could not pierce it, they also fell into the sword tips. The hilt of the sword body trembled violently, continuing on. In a moment, the spirit condensed barrier, like a lake under a storm, rippled with dense and swift spirit waves.
Pei Qi didn't care; he could clearly see the traces of Ye Feng's voice opposite. He saw that there was still no movement at this time. He mistakenly thought that the thunder, heavy rain, and Xiao Yu had consumed most of his bodily aura, so he just needed time to breathe. However, when thoughts were born in his mind, Ye Feng's hands in front of Ye Feng's voice had made the final fingerprint in the illusion.
"Break!"
A sharp cold voice rang in the sky, but seeing the originally embedded sword pieces in the brown barrier suddenly began to merge, gather, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a giant sword. Even Pei Qi, who had not changed the color behind the barrier, couldn't help but leap at this moment. Its claws were somewhat immobile; it wanted to dodge.
A giant empty palm was formed in an instant. From bottom to top, in the silent destruction of everything, it dragged out a quickly condensing intense halo. Pei Qi's aura also melded into it. After the figure suddenly disappeared, the giant palm held past it, countering the giant sword with the halo.
When they met, the space shook out a dark pattern, with the two souls corroding and devouring each other. The sinister sky continuously echoed with "crackling" explosive sounds, shocking everyone.
At this time, the sky was like two giants fighting. One hand grasped the sword, bare-handed held it. Even if the blade was sharp, it was hard to hurt the palm. The other tried to cut, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the other half.
Pei Qi coldly watched. His corner of the eye stared at Ye Feng's icy voice in the sky. He thought it was Ye's abandoned son's final choice. Blood lightly shook along his fingertips, and a difficult-to-find spirit aura emerged.
"Boom!"
It was like a crack in the sky!
The huge brown palm occupied the upper part. It would certainly break this giant sword over a long period, but suddenly at this time broke without warning. It contained immense power, like torrential floods, instantly destroying everything around. Not to mention this giant sword was fused by thousands of swords, even the surrounding space fell into a mesmerizing chaos.
However, this intense aura seemingly suddenly destroyed, appeared not to be completely obliterated in the dark night but rather intentionally surged towards the slender young man not far away like floodwaters from a river dam!