To be honest, Qin Feng admires and respects Ye Bai from the bottom of his heart. After all, in today's world, especially among the thousands of immortal sects, there are people like Ye Bai who are upright, extremely proud and upright.

, it is really very few.

Therefore, Qin Feng wanted to persuade Ye Bai and try to resolve his obsession with swordsmanship.

But obviously, no one in this world can resolve Ye Bai's obsession, just as no one can persuade him to go into darkness.

Even death, to him, is just passing to another world.

Funny, crazy! Qin Feng was speechless.

There was a moment of silence.

In the silence, a cold and chilling feeling emerged spontaneously.

Ye Bai stared at Qin Feng, with fierce fighting spirit and raging sword intent.

Qin Feng lowered his eyes, showing helplessness.

It took quite a while.

Ye Bai clenched his big hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was sharp and powerful.

Ye Bai stared at Qin Feng and shouted in a solemn voice: "Ye Bai, the great disciple of Penglai Jiange, please fight with Mr. Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed: "What if I don't fight?"

Ye Bai said: "If you don't fight, Ye Bai will stand here for the rest of his life until you fight!"

Qin Feng: "..." This battle is inevitable.

"All right."

Qin Feng breathed out softly and raised his head. In an instant, the shocking sword intent surged up, as if the color of the world changed due to this.

The wind rises out of thin air.

At this moment, it seemed as if the gusts of wind were mixed with countless sharp and terrifying divine swords, so cold and sharp that one almost felt suffocated.

Chen Yun and Lin Hao from Penglai Jiange opened their eyes wide and turned pale.

"The sword intention of the fourth level of swordsmanship!"

"So powerful, so terrifying!"

"..." The two of them couldn't help but clenched their teeth. Driven by instinctive fear, they hurriedly retreated to an area hundreds of meters away, and then stared at Qin Feng from the air, their eyes filled with awe and awe.

Shocking, and a hint of intriguing darkness.

The surging sword intent is like the water of the Yellow River, turbulent and violent.

The nearly substantive sword intent spurted out from Qin Feng's body, pouring towards Ye Bai opposite him like a mountain torrent breaking through a bank.

It seemed that Qin Feng was standing calmly with his hands behind his back, while Ye Bai was holding a long sword and his eyes were shining, as if he was far from ready to take action.

But in fact, this swordsmanship competition has already begun.

Tsk! Quietly, a tiny voice resounded, and a bloodstain appeared on Ye Bai's resolute face without even realizing it.

The blood marks were long and thin, with sharp edges at the head and tail, as if they had been injured by a sharp knife.

But in fact, it is the sword intention.

Qin Feng's sword intention is nothing more than that.

Ye Bai frowned, gritted his teeth, braced his feet, held the sword in both hands, and stared at the calm man in front of him, with true energy surging in his body, and true fire raging.

Powerful true fire enveloped it.

But even so, it was still difficult to avoid the erosion of the sword's will on his face and body, and some scars appeared from time to time.

Although these scars are not fatal, they are horrifying to contemplate.

Who is Ye Bai?

The number one genius in Penglai Sword Pavilion, he has a talent for swordsmanship that only comes once in a thousand years, and he has a level of strength that is close to the peak of the True Fire Realm.

To hurt him, you must at least be at the peak of the True Fire Realm, right?

It can be seen from this that Qin Feng's sword intent and real lethality alone are not weaker than those at the peak of the True Fire Realm!! "He is truly a genius!"

Feeling the tearing pain on his body, Ye Bai twitched the corners of his mouth, looking up with admiration from his heart, but also with a stronger desire to fight.

He knew that Qin Feng's strength and cultivation had grown significantly since the last time they met, and his sword intention at the fourth level of swordsmanship had also become more refined as his cultivation had grown.

So much so that it is so terrifying.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Qin Feng's real combat power may not be much inferior even against a strong man in the Glazed Realm.

In the past, Pan Linjie was able to perform three moves in his hands, which was probably already a great achievement.

The powerful opponent made Ye Bai awed, inspired, and enthusiastic, but not afraid.

He is passionate and enthusiastic.

"Three Yuan Sword!!"

Ye Bai's eyes were on fire as a mad and slightly painful scream resounded.

It's sword fire.

I saw the real fire raging on his body, and suddenly, it was all condensed into the body of the long sword in his hand. The slender bronze sword had a strong sword light and was extremely strange.

Cut! Ye Bai used all his strength to slash Qin Feng with the strongest sword in his life.

In an instant, the powerful sword light almost enveloped the entire mountain peak. Chen Yun and Lin Hao, who were watching from a distance, could not open their eyes.

And in this tens of thousands of sword light, a dark blue sword arc like a crescent moon condensed in the void, carrying the shocking sword energy and lethality, and went towards Qin Feng through the air.

Extraordinarily fast, extremely sharp.

Even Qin Feng frowned slightly when he saw the dark blue sword arc appearing, sensing a hint of danger in it.

However, it is only a trace.

In the lightning flash, the sword arc rushed in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was not afraid, but he gently raised his hand, turned his fingers into a sword, and struck hard with the arc of the sword.

Ding!! In the void, the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, and the scene froze.

The ten thousand-foot-long sword light quickly retreated.

Ye Bai, who was exhausted and covered with scars, was panting and his pupils were constricted.

He stared hard.

I saw with my own eyes that Qin Feng never drew his sword in the face of his self-improvement sword. He just formed a sword with his two fingers. With a slight click, the dark blue sword arc shot directly into the void with a bang. It shattered into countless light spots and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent.

Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged and he was unscathed.

But Ye Bai was already covered in bruises and his true energy was exhausted.

Even though he tried his best, he couldn't hurt Qin Feng in the slightest. He couldn't even make Qin Feng draw his sword.

This is a gap in strength and cultivation, and even more so in swordsmanship! "Penglai sword pavilion, the first genius..." Ye Bai closed his eyes, recalling these words, and suddenly felt extremely ironic, which he had never experienced before. A sense of loss arises spontaneously.

He is not afraid of life or death, nor is he afraid of failure.

It's just that today's failure was too little suspense.

The gutter-like gap deeply struck his soul... Chen Yun and Lin Hao, who were in the distance, saw the scene after the sword light dissipated, their eyes widened and their mouths opened into an "O" shape. His face was pale, he was dumbfounded, and he could not regain consciousness for a long time.

It was as if I had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Ye Bai is the number one genius of Penglai sword pavilion and the undoubted strongest among the younger generation of Penglai sword pavilion. Even among thousands of immortal sects, his strength is at the top.

However, even such a genius who devoted all his efforts was so insignificant in front of Qin Feng?

This battle looks gorgeous.

But in fact, it is as indifferent as a flat lake.
Chapter completed!