Evil Master and Disciple

Around the ring, many people waved their fists and shouted, "Brother Chen, break Ye Feng's legs!"

"The Sky Frost Swordsman eliminates harm for the people! Punish the Four Tyrants of the Cloud Sea!"

"Brother Chen, beat Ye Daba's head into a pig's head! I'll buy you a drink!"

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The noise was noisy and the excitement was extraordinary.

From the shouts of the surrounding onlookers, it can also be seen how unpopular the Four Overlords of Yunhai are.

Everyone knows that Ye Feng has only reached the Sky Control Realm three months ago, and there is absolutely no way he can be a match for Tianshuang Swordsman, one of the Four Heroes of Yunhai.

They were all looking forward to seeing the evil Ye Daba bleeding and breaking bones on the ring today.

But gradually, the noise and shouting became quieter.

Everyone looked at the fight between the two in the ring in disbelief.

Eh, something is wrong. In my fantasy, Ye Daba will be defeated after ten moves from Chen Shuwen, and then he will kneel down and beg for mercy like a stray dog... Then I will stand under the ring and laugh, ridicule and mock him loudly.

As the saying goes, happiness is better shared with others than enjoyed alone. After returning, he would exaggerate the incident of Ye Feng being beaten up by Chen Shuwen and spread it widely, making sure that all the disciples of the Yunhai Sect knew about it before dark.

I have thought of everything, even the literary banquet in the evening, which must include crab meat lion head and Huadiao wine.

I just never thought about whether Chen Shuwen would be unable to defeat Ye Feng.

The situation on the ring at this moment really surprised everyone.

Ye Daba, who was supposed to be pressed to the ground and rubbed madly, now looked like he had eaten a large bottle of bull whip and tiger bone pills, and was extremely powerful.

Using a chaotic and disorganized, yet seemingly very sophisticated close combat sword technique, he suppressed Chen Shuwen so much that he couldn't raise his head.

This scene is like eggplants growing on sorghum stalks, roosters laying eggs and mice biting cats. It is simply incredible.

"Boss! Boss! Boss is so awesome!"

"Ah! Ye Daba! I knew you were good at it!"

"Sister Ling'er, stop covering your eyes. Senior Brother Ye wasn't beaten to death..."

The little girl shouted with joy.

Huang Ling'er kept covering her eyes, not daring to look at the tragic scene of her senior brother bleeding on the spot.

Hearing Xiaoman's voice, she slowly loosened her hands.

Seeing that on the ring, the junior brother was like a god possessed, forcing Chen Shuwen to retreat again and again, almost to the edge of the ring.

"Ah! Senior Brother! Senior Brother is so awesome! Senior Brother is the best in the world!"

The area around the arena, which had been somewhat quiet, began to become noisy and lively again as the cheers of Huang Ling'er, the Three Tyrants, and the Seven Bad Guys rang out.

The shocked onlookers also shouted loudly at this moment. Of course, it was not for Ye Feng. Most of them were cheering for Chen Shuwen.

They could tolerate Ye Feng's teasing of their junior sister or stealing their magic weapons.

But they absolutely could not accept that Ye Feng could defeat Chen Shuwen.

In the minds of these people, Ye Feng is just a playboy with a lucky life, a complete waste.

They can accept a lucky loser, but they will never accept a lucky genius.

This is one of the bad qualities of human beings.

On the ring, Ye Feng used the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords and Phantom Body Techniques taught to him by the old man guarding the temple.

However, as Ye Fuyou had analyzed before, he had too little experience in using this technique.

For the past two or three months, we have been working behind closed doors.

In the fight with Xu Kai, he mostly used the sword-condensing style, and was immediately counterattacked by Xu Kai in close combat.

Whether it is his own cultivation, fighting experience, or the grade of the magic sword in his hand, Chen Shuwen is much higher than Xu Kai.

Although Ye Feng's swordsmanship and footwork were extremely exquisite, Chen Shuwen's spiritual sense was firmly locked on the trajectory of Ye Feng's sword moves, and he was able to dissolve them one by one.

After Ye Feng repeatedly used the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords for several rounds, Chen Shuwen gradually discovered the pattern in this boy's sword moves.

No one knows what's in this kid's head. He actually combined the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords and Phantom Body Technique perfectly in another way.

Although Chen Shuwen was very shocked, he quickly calmed down.

Gradually, Chen Shuwen went from being in a dangerous situation at the beginning, where he could be defeated at any time, to slowly engaging in a back-and-forth fight with Ye Feng, and began to look for flaws in Ye Feng's sword strikes, occasionally even counterattacking with one or two moves.

Ye Feng secretly groaned in his heart.

He had originally intended to defeat Chen Shuwen in close combat with the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords, but for this, he had lost all sense of dignity and shouted "Flying Saucer..."

At the beginning of the fight, it was just as he had imagined. Once he gained the upper hand, the fight went very smoothly.

But Chen Shuwen was like an indestructible cockroach. Whenever he was about to strike, he could always resolve his moves.

As both sides began to counter each other's moves, the situation slowly became equal, and Ye Feng's pressure gradually increased.

In terms of cultivation level and control over the sword-condensing and sword-combining styles, Ye Feng knew that he was definitely not as good as Chen Shuwen. If he could not defeat his opponent in close combat, he would be in danger once the opponent activated his true energy and performed sword techniques.

Until the last step, Ye Feng was not willing to fight with Chen Shuwen in sword skills.

The time he spent in the back mountain was too short, and the sword techniques he used in close combat mainly consisted of practicing the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords and Tai Chi Sword.

These two sword techniques can be said to be two extremes. One is a life-threatening attack, using offense as defense.

One is to use defense as offense, to use stillness as movement, to use the opponent's force to counter force, and to overcome hardness with softness.

Seeing that the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords could not defeat Ye Feng, Ye Feng wanted to change his sword moves and use Tai Chi swordsmanship to fight with Chen Shuwen.

What a pity, Chen Shuwen has much more combat experience than him.

When Ye Feng changed his sword technique, a flaw appeared on his side.

Chen Shuwen immediately seized the opportunity, holding the sword in his backhand, and spinning his body wildly like a rotating gear, quickly attacking Ye Feng's side.

Ye Feng could only be forced to resist with all his strength.

Seeing the reversal of offense and defense, the Yunhai Sect disciples below the stage cheered loudly.

I knew it, how could the dignified Tianshuang Swordsman be unable to defeat Ye Daba who only knows how to cheat, eat, drink, gamble and whore all day long!

Look, Chen Shuwen only used a little effort to turn the situation around and beat the loser Ye Feng back step by step.

After Chen Shuwen had spun dozens of times, Ye Feng was hit by a heavy sword and was directly knocked back more than a foot.

Chen Shuwen did not beat the fallen dog, but used his high-speed spinning body to quickly spin up.

"Sword Condensation Style!"

With Chen Shuwen's loud shout in mid-air, he quickly activated the sword technique. The white light of the Tianshuang Sword rose like white smoke, and hundreds of white swords quickly condensed in the air. A strong and biting cold wind suddenly swept across the entire arena.

Ye Feng, who was standing on the ring, felt that at this moment, the atmosphere around him suddenly dropped by at least twenty degrees.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the white air swords flying rapidly around Chen Shuwen in the sky.

"Boss, be careful! His Sky Frost Immortal Sword is very powerful!"

"Senior brother..."

When Ye Feng's friends saw Chen Shuwen activate the Sword Condensation Style among the Nine Sword Control Styles, they all became worried about Ye Feng.

"An ice-attributed immortal sword... Unfortunately, its grade is far inferior to my Purple-Green Divine Sword. It's not a blood-refined divine weapon, and the speed at which it condenses into an immortal sword is even slower than mine!"

Ye Feng's face looked a little solemn, and he muttered to himself in his heart.

He was reluctant to compete with Chen Shuwen in swordsmanship, not because he was afraid, but because he felt there was no need to expose his cultivation level. He also wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger, and show his prowess in the inner sect test in more than ten days.

"go with!"

As Chen Shuwen made a move with the sword in his hand in mid-air.

Hundreds of pure white swords, making sharp and piercing sounds of breaking through the air, shot towards Ye Feng in an overwhelming manner.

Ye Feng did not use the sword-condensing technique to counterattack.

This move consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Chen Shuwen fought three rounds in a row without any rest, so Ye Feng adopted a very shameless fighting style.

He planned not to confront Chen Shuwen head-on, but to consume as much spiritual power in his body as possible.

As long as Chen Shuwen's spiritual power is consumed by more than half, it will be time for Ye Feng to counterattack.

Seeing countless white swords coming like locusts, Ye Feng tiptoed and quickly floated backwards.

Then he quickly turned his wrist, and the purple-green sword burst out with a faint dark green light.

"Super invincible, a thousand-year-old turtle, a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, the invincible golden sword formation possessed by the Black Tortoise!"

Ye Feng shouted out a string of words that no one could understand.

Many people frowned slightly, wondering if the Yunhai Sect had this set of sword techniques?

The next moment, the dark green light formed into dark green sword energy, and a defensive sword circle composed of countless dark green sword energy condensed within a ten-foot range around Ye Feng.

Countless white air swords flew over and collided with the defensive sword circle, making a dense and crisp crackling sound on the ring, but no white sword could penetrate into the defensive sword circle, and all were shattered by the sword energy.

Chen Shuwen's expression changed slightly.

"How can it be……"

He felt that the defensive sword circle laid out by Ye Feng at this moment was much more powerful than the sword circle laid out by Qi Yao with the artifact-grade immortal sword Green Sea before, and it easily broke his attack of hundreds of air swords.

I guess even if I use the combined sword style myself, I may not be able to break it.

This shocked Chen Shuwen greatly.

Ye Feng, who was practicing swordplay on the ring, saw Chen Shuwen staring at him blankly in mid-air.

He laughed and said, "What about the Sky Frost Swordsman, the Four Heroes of the Cloud Sea? Brother Chen, your level of sword-condensing skills is not up to par. Those hundreds of Qi swords look quite intimidating, but I didn't expect them to be all silver wax spear heads. They look good but are useless.

If this is all you have, I advise you to quickly abandon the name of Sky Frost Swordsman and disband the Four Heroes of the Cloud Sea right away. It's shameful to have such a big name on your head, but your abilities are so mediocre!"

"Yeah! Let's disband quickly!"

"Ye Daba has only just reached the Sky Control Realm, and you, Sky Frost Swordsman, have already broken his sword circle. If I were you, I would just find a piece of tofu and kill myself!"

"He's still the Sky Frost Swordsman. From now on, I'll call him the Sky Frost Sword Shrimp, the shrimp in the shrimpy part!"

"No, no, it should be called Tianshuang Jianxia, ​​the blind man's blindness!"

Below the stage, Ye Feng's bully and bad guy friends immediately started shouting and jeering.

Chen Shuwen had never been humiliated in public like this before. Listening to the ridicule from Fang Tong, Liu Yinshui and others, his face suddenly turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were vicious. Where was the gentlemanly demeanor he usually had?

He shouted angrily: "Ye Feng! You are courting death!"

"Ah, ah, are you angry? Are you mad because of shame? Did I hit the nail on the head? You have such little skills that you can't even kill a chicken, and you still want to kill me? Bah! Eat my fart!"

Ye Feng actually turned around, bent over and stuck out his butt towards Chen Shuwen in mid-air, and reached out to slap his butt.

Chen Shuwen was furious: "Ye Feng! You are dead today!"