Evil Master and Disciple

What do people on the right path value most?

Of course it’s face!

Especially for a self-proclaimed knight like Chen Shuwen, who values ​​face more than life.

The saying "the head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but face must never be lost" refers to people like Chen Shuwen who can stretch but not bend.

Ye Feng seized on this point and used words to provoke Chen Shuwen.

In a fight, strength is important, but mentality is also important.

Especially when both sides are evenly matched, it all comes down to mentality.

If you keep a stable mentality, you will have fewer flaws and a higher chance of winning.

Through Chen Shuwen's sword-condensing technique just now, Ye Feng keenly realized that this kid's cultivation level was just so-so.

So he decided to provoke Chen Shuwen.

Ye Feng did not feel any psychological pressure about his shameless behavior.

Anyway, in the eyes of the disciples of Yunhai Sect, he is a bully who does all kinds of evil.

I am neither a knight nor a gentleman, but a bully, and the biggest bully among all!

Since he is the worst of bullies, no matter what despicable means he uses, it seems normal to others.

This is one of the reasons why Ye Feng gradually accepted that he was a time-traveling villain.

The public order and good customs that he once strictly adhered to no longer pose any pressure to him now.

He can talk about loyalty, filial piety, faith, brotherhood, propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame all the time, but he can also trample them under his feet.

Just as Ye Feng expected, Chen Shuwen was angered by his few words.

Chen Shuwen in the air was like a mad little tiger. The Tianshuang Immortal Sword was spinning and dancing rapidly. Under the stimulation of the sword techniques, countless white swords condensed again.

This time there were not hundreds of swords, but as many as a thousand, more than double the number of the first wave of swords.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the dense white fairy swords flying wildly across the sky.

Although he expressed disdain towards Chen Shuwen in words, he did not dare to be careless in the face of Chen Shuwen's sword attack.

This is called strategically despising the enemy and tactically taking the enemy seriously.

This time, Chen Shuwen condensed more than 1,500 white energy swords.

These air swords quickly rushed around his body in the air, almost covering the entire sky.

The endless cold air turned into a fierce cold wind and spread rapidly.

At this moment, above the arena, more than 1,500 white gas swords began to undergo strange changes.

The Qi swords first merged into two to form a larger Qi sword.

Immediately after these merged Qi swords, they merged again in pairs to form larger Qi swords.

In the blink of an eye, the dense white swords in the sky quickly decreased, leaving only three or four hundred swords.

The integration has not stopped, it is still ongoing.

The number of great swords in the sky continued to decrease during the fusion, and the newly fused air swords became larger and larger.

Ye Feng stared at the scene in a daze, as if in a daze.

"Ye Feng, stop being dazed! Chen Shuwen is activating the Heavenly Sword Style!"

A woman's shouting was heard from the noisy arena.

The voice was clear and pleasant, and it could be heard over hundreds of feet. The entire square could hear her voice. It was obvious that she was secretly mobilizing her true power.

Ye Feng turned his head to look, but there were too many people watching the battle below, and he had no idea who the owner of the voice was.

However, the voice sounded familiar, definitely a woman he knew.

Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly as he murmured, "I thought you were going to activate the Combined Sword Style, but I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless and actually activate the Heavenly Sword Style. Let me tell you a few words, do you really want to kill me? Your mental quality is really poor!"

When one reaches the realm of controlling the spirit, one can mobilize the power of the soul to forcibly merge the Qi swords, which can greatly increase the lethality of a single Qi sword. This move is the fifth of the nine sword control styles, the sword-merging style.

The ultimate form of the combined sword style is to have countless air swords the size of real swords, which are continuously merged to form a giant sword that can support the sky.

This move is the sixth of the Nine Sword Control Styles, the Heavenly Sword Style.

Chen Shuwen skipped the combined sword style and directly activated the heavenly sword style, which was indeed beyond Ye Feng's expectations.

Seeing this scene, the shouting around the ring gradually subsided.

In the huge square on the top of the mountain, many people gathered towards the arena in the south.

Even the disciples fighting on the other nine arenas were attracted by this arena and stopped fighting.

This is not an inner sect test, but just a daily competition among disciples.

It is rare for a disciple to activate the Heavenly Sword Style.

Soon, more than half of the disciples in the square came to the south arena and pointed at the two people on the arena.

A moment later, only a sword remained in the sky.

The sword was more than five meters long and was formed by more than a thousand white swords. It stretched between heaven and earth, like a sword from the sky, looking down on all living things.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Feng seemed to be frightened silly. He looked up and stared blankly at the giant sword in the sky, motionless, as small as an ant.

Chen Shuwen, who was in mid-air, had a solemn expression, a pale face, beads of sweat on his forehead, and the Tianshuang Sword in his hand was shaking slightly.

Obviously, he did not break through that layer of shackles and did not reach the Guiyuan realm. It was really a stretch for him to forcibly activate the Heavenly Sword Style.

Seeing Ye Feng looking up in a daze, Chen Shuwen said with a hint of pride: "Ye Feng, if you abandon your sword, admit defeat, and apologize to me, I will forgive you this time. Otherwise, under the Heavenly Sword, all beings are equal!"

Ye Feng blinked his eyes and said, "Oh my goodness, this is the Heavenly Sword Style, but it's not right. After the Heavenly Sword Style is condensed, its length exceeds ten feet. Your Heavenly Sword is only five or six feet long, which is a big difference.

"Brother Chen, is this Heavenly Sword you condensed the product of a child who has not grown up? Or is your cultivation too weak, so you can only condense this small Heavenly Sword? Seeing you sweating and looking pale, are you forcing yourself to hold on?"

"Ye Feng! Are you really not afraid of death?!"

Chen Shuwen didn't expect that under the Heavenly Sword, Ye Feng was still smiling.

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Of course I'm afraid of death, but... I'm not afraid of your Heavenly Sword!"

"Boss, be careful! The Heavenly Sword Style is very powerful, you can't block it!"

"Brother, let's admit defeat!"

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Fang Tong and others were not optimistic about Ye Feng. After all, in their minds, Ye Feng was only at the Flying Sky Realm and was not even qualified to practice the Combined Sword Style. How could he possibly resist the Heavenly Sword Style?

The Heavenly Sword Style is too powerful and difficult to control once activated.

If Chen Shuwen slashed down with this sword, with Ye Feng's cultivation level of "flying in the air", the consequences would be unpredictable.

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to the voices of these people.

He slowly opened his arms and his body slowly rose from the ring.

He said word by word, "Brother Chen, the Heavenly Sword Style you are activating is a disgrace to my Yunhai Sect's sword technique. I will show you what the true Heavenly Sword Style is!"

Under the astonished gazes of countless people, Ye Feng began to jump in the sky and play with the sword.

His sword moves were ugly and his sword styles were messy. But every time he struck out, two or three hundred dark green swords of energy quickly gathered around him.

In just a breath of time, densely packed swords of energy filled the entire sky.

The number of Qi swords condensed by Ye Feng was much greater than the number condensed by Chen Shuwen before, and the condensation speed was at least more than twice that of Chen Shuwen.

Chen Shuwen needed complicated sword techniques to condense the Qi sword, but this kid just chopped casually and the secret dark green Qi sword took shape, which was astonishing.

The next moment, the dark green swords that filled the sky and the ground quickly merged.

The speed of fusion is also much faster than Chen Shuwen's.

In just seven or eight breaths, a giant sword appeared across the sky.

The giant sword is more than ten feet long and dark green all over, as if it were real. A terrifying pressure bursts out from the giant sword, bringing an extremely strong psychological and visual impact to people.

Ye Feng landed lightly on the blade of the giant sword, and the blade slowly pressed down, like a divine bird lowering its head, pointing at Chen Shuwen who was slightly lower.

Two giant swords stood in the sky, one above and one below, facing each other.

The difference is that the giant sword under Ye Feng's feet is nearly twice as large as the giant sword controlled by Chen Shuwen.

Moreover, Ye Feng had a wicked smile on his face and looked extremely relaxed.

In contrast, Chen Shuwen's condensed Heavenly Sword was much smaller than Ye Feng's Heavenly Sword, but he looked solemn, his face was pale, and the Heavenly Sword was trembling.

Everyone was stunned.

The two elders of the Yunhai Sect who were in charge of controlling the magic circle on the arena were both shocked.

In everyone's memory, Ye Feng is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, and he has only been in the Sky Control Realm for three months. In the past ten years, he has been taught by the famous Master Yulong, but has yet to reach the Sky Control Realm. He is known as the Yunhai Sect's most unlucky waste.

However, it was this piece of trash that was able to condense such a powerful heavenly sword.

The ten-zhang Heavenly Sword is a length that can only be condensed by those in the Guiyuan Realm.

How could Ye Feng reach the Guiyuan realm?

He's a loser! And he's so young!

Yun Shuang'er achieved the Guiyuan realm at the age of 23, and was already hailed as the most extraordinary woman in the Yunhai Sect in a thousand years.

It is absolutely impossible for him to achieve the goal of returning to the origin at the age of sixteen!

This is what everyone is thinking at this moment.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Looking at the giant sword under Ye Feng's feet, Chen Shuwen kept repeating these three words, his eyes filled with fear.

Below the stage, the Three Tyrants, the Seven Bad Guys, Huang Ling'er, Xiao Man... and a beautiful girl in red with a pipe in her mouth outside the crowd were all looking at this scene in bewilderment.

Many disciples who were practicing sword-wielding skills in the air in groups stopped when they saw two giant swords, one large and one small, hovering above the square. They hung in the air and watched this strange scene.

The entire world seemed to have suddenly become quiet, even the strong winds in the sky seemed to have stopped.

Ye Feng grinned and said, "Brother Chen, this is the Heavenly Sword Style in the Cloud Sea Sword Technique. Yours... is just the grandson of the Heavenly Sword Style, called the Sun Sword Style."

"Impossible!" Chen Shuwen seemed to have fallen into some kind of madness.

He pointed his sword at Ye Feng and shouted, "This must be an illusion you cast. You are the number one loser in the Yunhai Sect. There is no way you can cast the Heavenly Sword Style!"

"The number one loser in the Yunhai Sect? I like this title. At least it sounds better than the number one bully in the Yunhai Sect. As for whether this is an illusion, why don't you try it?"

"You think I don't dare?! I'd rather die than believe you can mobilize such a gigantic Heavenly Sword!"

Chen Shuwen seemed to be really crazy, his hair was flying wildly, his eyes were turning red, like a madman.

However, his face became paler and the Tianshuang Immortal Sword in his hand trembled more violently.

"go with!"

With Chen Shuwen's beast-like howl, the Tianshuang Sword was swung, and the six-zhang giant sword made a buzzing sound and shot towards the sky-supporting giant sword controlled by Ye Feng.