Chapter 281 Feng'er Takes Action without Hesitation

On the stage, Ye Chen slashed out with a sword again with an absolutely terrifying aura.

Originally, the two of them could be said to be evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.

As the Xuanhuang Sword Art was performed, the situation suddenly reversed. The rich sword intent exuded by the Chixiao heavy sword firmly controlled the situation on the field and completely suppressed Ye Feng.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe it.

Ye Chen relied on a life-threatening situation once to suppress Ye Feng, who had threatened his life four times, to the point of being unable to breathe!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time Ye Chen slapped his sword, he could set off a wave of air.

Ye Feng looked a little embarrassed and cried out in pain.

He used several methods in succession, but failed to break Ye Chen's defense.

The sword chopped on Ye Chen several times, not only failed to cut a wound, but burst out with a clanging sound that shook the world.

It seemed that Ye Chen's flesh and blood could be comparable to fine steel.

This made Ye Feng very annoyed.

How did this kid develop such a strong physique?

Or is he born with a different bloodline from ordinary people?

Like Chen Liuhe, he has the bloodline of the barbarians?

Such a thought flashed through Ye Feng's mind.

Now that he is in the battle, it is useless to find more excuses.

Once he loses to Ye Chen, the reputation he has accumulated over the years will be destroyed.

With a realm three levels higher than the opponent, he still failed to end the battle quickly.

If this gets out, he will definitely be laughed at.

"I must kill him."

A hint of murderous intent flashed quickly in Ye Feng's pupils.

He is now racking his brains to think.

What method can be used to break Ye Chen's defense?

If the defense cannot be broken, it is useless to think more.

Boom!

Ye Chen slashed down with another sword, and the fierce murderous intent almost crossed the void, blocking all of Ye Feng's retreat routes, leaving him no chance to dodge.

Forced into a desperate situation!

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, raised his hand and condensed a gleaming spiritual energy, slowly injecting it into the sword.

The next moment, the sword suddenly burst out, extending a hundred meters, and stabbed straight at Ye Chen.

Bang!

Ye Chen took the stab, and the sharp air wave of the sword tore through his defense and stabbed into his lower abdomen.

But at the moment of stabbing into the lower abdomen, a yellowish-brown light suddenly fell down, replacing Ye Chen and taking the stab of the sword.

The Law of Earth blocked the attack at the critical moment.

"This move again."

Ye Feng saw it, and hatred grew in his heart.

He stepped on the steps of the stars, transformed into a phantom, and quickly approached Ye Chen.

After this fight, Ye Feng could see it.

Ye Chen's swordsmanship was very strange.

He had experienced so many opponents, but no one could be like him.

His temperament was very different from the legendary sword saint.

If we talk about it, it is more appropriate to describe him as a "barbarian".

He attacked rudely, with vigorous blood and long breath.

The Chixiao heavy sword in his hand rose and fell, opened and closed.

Although there are moves, they are not important at all.

The huge force that bursts out when the Chixiao heavy sword is swung can suppress all opponents.

As for the dazzling sword skills and fancy body movements, they are not seen on Ye Chen at all!

This made Ye Feng doubt for a while whether the sword masters he had met before were all fake sword masters?

How can a sword master be more fierce than a barbarian!

Even Chen Liuhe in front of him is not as powerful as Ye Chen!

Puff!

Ye Chen swung his sword, leading to a posture of sweeping across the world.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void was squeezed and hissed.

Ye Feng narrowly avoided the sword with his Star Steps, and then approached Ye Chen, quickly forming seals in his hands, and the rich spiritual energy finally turned into a short knife more than one foot long, stabbing Ye Chen's ribs with a strange arc.

At close range, Ye Chen's Chixiao heavy sword could not be used.

But he did not have any emotional fluctuations, and when he saw the short knife stabbing, he flicked his wrist.

Death-giving sword energy!

A finger of surprise, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!

Bang!

The seemingly inconspicuous death-giving sword energy had already burst out with unparalleled heavy power before it touched Ye Feng.

The short knife in Ye Feng's hand broke, and half of his arm was broken.

Ye Feng cried out and quickly withdrew his hand.

Looking down, the palm bones turned into mud and hung softly.

If you feel it carefully, you will only feel severe pain.

This attack was originally intended by Ye Feng to sneak attack Ye Chen, but unexpectedly, he suffered such a dumb loss.

No one could have imagined that such a powerful force could be hidden in such a small and inconspicuous sword energy.

I'm afraid that even this world can be shattered!

Ye Chen sneered and chased after him.

Facing Ye Feng, Ye Chen's fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high.

Because this battle was not only to prove that he was stronger than Ye Feng, but also to turn into a heavy slap in the face of Ye Fusu.

You, Ye Fusu, are high above me, and you call me a pariah.

Before I even made a move, you asserted that I would never achieve anything in my life.

Well, that's great.

If your son, Ye Feng, whom you regard as an absolute honor, was defeated by me.

I am a pariah and an ant, then what is he?

Your son, Ye Feng, is not my opponent at all.

Is this the genius you, Ye Fusu, have cultivated?

It's really funny!

On the stage, Ye Fusu looked a little solemn.

Half an hour had passed since the battle began, but for Tianjiao, it had just begun.

Feng'er was not as strong or as fast as Ye Chen.

The sword intent that he was proud of could not be displayed at all under Ye Chen's powerful sword intent.

If this continued, Feng'er would most likely be defeated by Ye Chen.

Ye Fusu could not bear such an outcome.

He narrowed his eyes, looking for opportunities like lightning.

In the arena, only the Prime Minister was almost the same as him in terms of realm.

If he suddenly attacked silently, I am afraid that no one except the Prime Minister would be able to see the clues.

No one would have thought that as an arbitrator, he would actually intervene in the battle.

Ye Chen, you will definitely die today!

My son Ye Feng will be the first on the Hidden Dragon List no matter what!

"I still have a trump card."

Ye Feng forced himself to calm down and held the sword with his other hand.

Facing Ye Chen's increasingly strong suppression, Ye Feng became more and more irritated.

If he didn't use his trump card quickly, the ending would be completely different from what he imagined!

"Feng'er, feel free to do it."

Just as Ye Feng gritted his teeth and gathered his spiritual energy, a voice fell into his ears.

"Dad!"

Ye Feng was happy in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.

Since his father said so, it means that he will definitely make a move in secret to help him kill Ye Chen.

Ye Feng's hand trembled slightly.

In fact, he couldn't hold back his excitement.