Evil Master and Disciple

"Yulong! You...you actually taught the Tai Chi Xuan Sword Technique to Ye Feng? Are you kidding me?"

The chief elder of Lingbao Academy, Master Yuncang, blew his beard and glared, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Fatty Yulong said innocently, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Stop pretending, take a look for yourself..." Master Yuncang pointed in the direction of Arena No. 6 and shouted, "If that's not the Tai Chi Mysterious Sword Technique, what is it? According to the Yunhai Sect's rules, the Tai Chi Mysterious Sword Technique can only be practiced by the Sect Leader's lineage!"

Fatty Yulong laughed and said, "Yes, only the sect leader's lineage can practice. My master is the previous generation's sect leader. Is there any problem?"

"Stop your nonsense! The Sect Master's lineage is the Sect Master's direct disciple. Although you are a disciple of Uncle Xuanfu and understand the Tai Chi Xuan Dao Jue, you have no right to pass this set of mental methods to your own disciples!

Among this generation of young disciples, only the true disciples of the master brothers such as Changkong and Jinghong can practice!

You secretly taught the master's unique skills to your own disciples, what else can you say? "

Fatty Yulong yelled, "Hey, hey, hey, stop slandering me! Everyone knows that I'm a very disciplined person. As the disciple of the previous generation's master, how could I possibly take the lead in breaking the rules?!"

The Tai Chi Xuan Dao that Feng Er learned was not taught. If you don’t believe me, ask the headmaster.”

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Master Yun Yi.

Master Yun Yi looked calm as usual, as if he didn't care at all about the Tai Chi Xuan Dao Jue appearing on Ye Feng's body.

Master Yun Cang and other elders of the Yunhai Sect were all startled.

It was obvious that their leader Yun Yi knew about this.

There is a situation!

They were all people who had experienced countless storms and waves, and they immediately guessed that there must be something hidden.

Master Yun Cang's eyes rolled and he immediately sat back in his chair.

Although he didn't know what the hidden story was, he was sure that this matter was related to the headmaster.

The Sect Leader is the leader of the Yunhai Sect. He can pass on any skills or magical powers he wants to anyone, without any taboos or interference.

Now Master Yun Cang is very depressed.

The third disciple Chen Shuwen met Hong Jiu, the direct disciple of the God of War Yulin, in the ring yesterday and was knocked off the ring.

I had thought that my second disciple Qin Ke might be able to advance a few rounds and bring honor to me.

I didn't expect to meet this freak Ye Feng.

Fu Jinghong, who was watching the fight, and Dugu Changkong in the other direction both had wonderful expressions.

They also didn't expect that Ye Feng actually knew the Tai Chi Xuan Sword Technique that only the master's disciples were qualified to practice!

The Tai Chi Mysterious Sword Technique is divided into Tai Chi Dao and Tai Chi Three Mysterious Methods.

Tai Chi Dao is a set of cultivation formulas, similar to the Cloud Sea Formula and the Red Sun Heart Thunder Formula.

The Three Mysterious Methods of Tai Chi are three kinds of magical powers, namely Tai Chi Mysterious Sword, Tai Chi Mysterious Palm, and Tai Chi Mysterious Power.

At this moment, Ye Feng was activating the Tai Chi Mysterious Power among the Three Mysterious Methods of Tai Chi.

With the help of strength, four liang can move a thousand pounds.

Once this move is used, Qin Keke will have no chance of winning.

She was already very annoyed and her patience had worn out because she had been unable to conquer the enemy for a long time.

Now, every time she drew her sword, it seemed as if her sword was seduced by the Eight Desolate Sword and eloped with it, which made her extremely shocked.

"Ye Feng, what kind of swordsmanship are you performing?"

"Of course it's the Yunhai Sect's swordsmanship! Senior Sister Qin, you haven't reached the Guiyuan Realm yet, so you can't beat me! I, Ye Feng, don't hit women. Just admit defeat. Don't worry, I was just joking with you about the grandson and granddaughter's surrender bet!"

Be a man to stay on the line and meet each other in the future.

Ye Feng had no grudge against this beautiful, long-legged senior sister, and he didn't want Qin Keke to lose too badly.

Now they were within five feet of each other.

Ye Feng had stuck to Qin Keke like a dog-skin plaster.

It was no longer possible for Qin Keke to escape from her control and fly five feet away.

Besides, even if it gets away from five meters, it won’t matter. There is still a hungry and thirsty rusty sword waiting in the sky.

Ye Feng actually sincerely persuaded Qin Keke to admit defeat.

However, every word he said sounded like sarcasm to Qin Keke.

Qin Keke attacked even more fiercely, gritting her teeth and yelling, "You want me to admit defeat? Dream on! How could I possibly lose to a scumbag like you!"

Ye Feng frowned slightly when he heard this: "Sister Qin, I'm doing this for you out of kindness, so why don't you appreciate it? Why are you scolding me? Don't force me to break the precedent of not hitting women!"

"Come on, if you're brave enough! Don't use this kind of weird, sorcerous trick to control my sword!"

Ye Feng was speechless.

This is the mysterious Tai Chi passed down by the ancestors, but in Qin Keke's eyes it has become a sorcery and weird trick?

Since Qin Keke didn't appreciate it, he could only do his job impartially.

Even if he is the king of licking, it is impossible for him to deliberately let the other party win for the sake of a married woman!

Aiming at Qin Keke's incoming sword, the Eight Desolate Sword pressed down on the Lieyun Immortal Sword, and with the help of the power of the Lieyun Immortal Sword, it flew into the air.

Then the Eight Desolate Sword made a buzzing sound and slashed down heavily from above.

At this moment, the offense and defense changed immediately. Qin Keke was no longer the attacker, but the defender.

She saw the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword slashing down with a force as if it were carrying a tremendous amount of power.

The powerful pressure made her hair dance wildly.

Qin Keke's pretty face changed drastically, and it was too late for her to dodge.

The Lieyun Immortal Sword immediately swung up and just reached the top of his head.

boom!

With a loud bang, a powerful force came directly, and the Lieyun Immortal Sword fell immediately.

Fortunately, Qin Keke reacted very quickly and grasped the hilt of the sword with her left hand.

The two swords were in a stalemate, one above and one below.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's true energy surged wildly and he pressed down again.

"Kaka!"

Qin Keke held the sword with both hands, trying her best to hold on. A look of pain appeared on her cheeks, and the hard stone slabs under her feet shattered instantly.

These stone slabs have been blessed by magic circles and are very hard, which shows how much pressure she is bearing from above at this moment.

Ye Feng fell from the sky and kicked Qin Keke in the chest.

Qin Keke groaned and stepped back repeatedly.

With every step back, clear cracks appeared on the stone slabs under my feet.

After retreating eight steps, he just managed to steady himself when the Eight Desolate Sword appeared before him.

Qin Keke was horrified and immediately raised her sword to fight back, regardless of the surging true energy in her body.

Ye Feng took the Xuan Step and finally activated the improved version of the Thirty-Six Deadly Swords and Phantom Steps taught to him by the old man guarding the temple in the back mountain.

Qin Keke, like Chen Shuwen before, was beaten back repeatedly by Ye Feng's strange moves and had almost no ability to fight back.

She was very familiar with every move, every style, and every step of Ye Feng.

But the order of his moves was completely different from what he usually practiced. Although it seemed like a hammer here and a stick there, it made Qin Keke unable to defend against it.

It’s all because of preconceived notions.

Yesterday, Chen Shuwen told Qin Keke that Ye Feng's Thirty-Six Deadly Swords and Phantom Body Movement were very strange and that she must be careful.

At that time, Qin Keke thought, isn't it just those moves? It's nothing more than a disrupted reorganization, nothing to be afraid of.

Now when she faced Ye Feng's strange moves personally, she realized how terrifying they were.

Of course, this only applies to the disciples of Yunhai Sect.

Because they practiced the same sword manuals on a daily basis, when faced with an opponent's attack, methods of responding and resolving the situation would naturally come to their minds.

But Ye Feng did not follow the usual path.

After the eagle soared into the sky, the black tiger did not continue to attack and defend, but instead used the eagle's flying down move.

When the hawk was halfway down, the boy's sword move changed to flying flags in the wind.

Qin Keke felt that all the time she had learned the Thirty-Six Deadly Moves and Phantom Body Techniques over the years had been in vain.

In the first half, Ye Feng was chased by Qin Keke and beaten all over the ring.

Now the situation is completely reversed. Ye Feng's sword moves are weird and sharp, forcing Qin Keke to retreat again and again. In just a moment, let alone counterattack, even parrying is wishful thinking.

At this moment, there was complete silence under the No. 6 ring.

Everyone stared at the fight between the two on the ring in amazement.

The moment before, Qin Keke had the upper hand, giving people the feeling that she would win at any time.

How come the situation changed so drastically after Qin Keke made a dozen crooked sword moves as if he was drunk?

Ye Feng has now become the one who kicks someone when they are down and beats the person who is down...

It shouldn’t be!

More than 10,000 people gathered around the arena just to see Ye Feng get his hands and feet broken by Qin Keke and kneel down to beg for mercy.

The current situation is completely different from the script that these people have planned in their minds.

"Senior Sister Qin, I have one last question for you. Do you admit defeat?"

"deny!"

"Okay! I won't hold back!"

Under the astonished eyes of the crowd, Ye Feng's body spun upwards, and the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword emitting an orange-yellow light was like an awakened ancient giant beast.

With the power to destroy the world, he swept towards Qin Keke fiercely.

On the ring, sword energy crisscrossed and the strong wind formed a hurricane.

Qin Keke's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing the Eight Desolate Sword sweeping towards her, she immediately urged her true energy to flow into the Lieyun Sword.

The two swords collided fiercely.

boom!

With a loud thunderous roar, a powerful air wave rushed in all directions, and the defensive barrier around the arena immediately surged.

"what!"

The next moment after the two swords collided, Qin Keke let out a muffled groan of slight pain.

Under the impact of the powerful force, the magic sword in her hand slipped out of her hand, and her whole body was blown away by this powerful impact force.

It flew very far, and its back hit the edge of the barrier magic circle heavily, and then it rolled to the ground.

Ye Feng wasn't feeling well either.

This is a real confrontation of true energy.

Until now, Qin Keke has not launched too many long-range attacks. Although the true energy in her body is constantly churning, it has not been consumed much.

This time, Ye Feng was also blown away by the confrontation of true energy.

However, his situation is much better than Qin Keke's.

Although the Eight Desolate Sword was also shaken out of his hand, it was an earth-type immortal weapon with extremely strong defensive power.

The Eight Desolate Sword helped Ye Feng resist more than half of the recoil force.

Ye Feng also hit the arena's barrier, but instead of rolling and falling to the ground, he slowly slid down.

After stabilizing himself, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and the Eight Desolate Sword and the Purple-Green Divine Sword in the sky, which were blown away, flew up quickly. They did not fly into Ye Feng's hands, but appeared in front of Qin Keke, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood.

The two swords slowly emitted a ray of light, less than a foot away from Qin Keke's head.

Ye Feng spat out the dirty blood in his mouth.

He grinned and said, "Senior Sister Qin, you lose."