Evil Master and Disciple

Taoist Sihai, an elder of the Xuanzhen Sect, narrowed his eyes and said, "Sect Master Yun Yi, it is said that the Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art has been lost since the Immortal Hunting War.

Of course, there are rumors in the martial arts world that the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art has not been lost, but only the successive masters of the Yunhai Sect can practice it.

How could this top-level forbidden lightning technique appear in the hands of a teenager? It's really puzzling."

Taoist Sihai felt that this year's Yunhai Sect's inner sect examination was unusual.

First of all, there are many young masters of the new generation.

Three thousand two hundred people signed up for the competition, a scale unprecedented in the history of Yunhai Sect.

The second is Master Yulong’s eldest disciple Ye Feng.

The magic weapon in his hand turned out to be a rare blood-refined divine weapon, which was shocking enough.

I didn't expect that this kid was still practicing the legendary Chiyang Heart Thunder Art that had long been lost in the Yunhai Sect.

If I remember correctly, Ye Feng had used the Tai Chi Xuan Sword Technique in the previous battle, which caused quite a stir in front of the hall.

The Xuanzhen Sect and the Yunhai Sect have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, so Sihai Taoist naturally wants to find out what is going on with Ye Feng.

Master Yun Yi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Si Hai, I'm truly sorry. The Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art is a secret of our Yun Hai Sect and is not convenient for disclosure."

Taoist Sihai said with a smile, "Master Yunyi is right. Every sect has some secrets that are not passed down. I was just reckless."

Attack and defense transition on the ring.

Ye Feng was still counting: "Fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine..."

While he was counting the time, he had already leaped up from the ring.

Nangong Yan, who was in the air, felt that he had become a living target for lightning and landed on the ground decisively.

Ye Feng controlled lightning in the air and attacked Nangong Yan below.

Countless bolts of lightning shuttled around his body, as if the god of thunder had descended.

Only then did everyone understand what Ye Feng meant by the four words "dance to your heart's content".

Under Ye Feng's control, electric snakes kept shooting down.

After being struck several times on the ring, Nangong Yan didn't dare to take the electric snakes head-on.

He used all kinds of extreme body skills to avoid the attacks of the electric snake.

She moves swiftly, flips and jumps, just like a beautiful girl dancing on the ring!

Of course, if it weren't for those terrifying electric snakes.

Electric snakes as thick as arms hit the lightning stone slab.

The stone slab that was blessed by the magic circle instantly exploded into powder.

When Ye Feng counted to sixty-two, he launched an attack from the air.

When the count reached ninety-two, hundreds of lightning bolts had already struck.

Nangong Yan put on a wonderful dance performance for countless people.

Of course, the electric snake was too fast, and although she dodged most of it, she was still struck a few times.

At this moment, Nangong Yan's water-green clothes were emitting black smoke, and his hair was standing up due to the electric shock.

Ye Feng held the magic sword in his hand, suspended in the air. The electric snakes around him had all disappeared, and the scene returned to calm. Only billowing dust slowly rose from the ring.

Nangong Yan swept his sword across, stirring up a strong gust of wind that blew away the dust and smoke.

She spat out a few puffs of black smoke and looked up at Ye Feng, who was like the god of thunder in the air, in a very embarrassed manner.

"You little brat! You...what kind of weird trick is that? The Yunhai Sect doesn't have any magical skills that can control lightning!"

Ye Feng had counted to one hundred and two.

He said, "Of course, this is the Yunhai Sect's magical power. Senior Sister Nangong, you are very strong, but unfortunately you met me. You want to advance, and I don't want to lose. You can't break my electric grid attack, so admit defeat. One hundred and seven, one hundred and eight..."

Ye Feng must time it.

Three minutes is the limit of his control over Ziqing. If it exceeds three minutes, all the pure Yang power he stimulates from the three fatal points will be exhausted.

Fortunately, the lightning that was released has been consumed. If Nangong Yan admits defeat now, he should not be as embarrassed as last time.

Nangong Yan's expression was uncertain.

She looked at the ring where the face was pockmarked by lightning, and couldn't imagine what would happen to her if all the lightning hit her.

But Nangong Yan had prepared for this magic battle for such a long time, so she naturally didn't want to give up now.

Suddenly, Nangong Yan's mind moved, and he said, "Boy, you are counting with your mouth. What you said before about three minutes and one hundred and eighty numbers should be your limit.

The power of thunder and lightning is beyond human control. Although you can use the power of thunder and lightning, you won't be able to hold on for long, am I right?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Senior Sister Nangong, you have a really great imagination. It would be a waste of your talent if you don't write novels.

Do you think I look very tired now?"

Ye Feng looked relaxed, but in his heart he was secretly cursing himself as an idiot.

You shouldn't keep counting, you should count in your mind.

It would not be a good thing for me if others knew that my ultimate move could only last for 180 counts.

So Ye Feng tried hard to look relaxed and stopped counting.

Of course, I was still silently counting the numbers in my mind.

One hundred and twenty-five...

One hundred and twenty-six...

Ye Feng knew that his ultimate move was about to enter the cooldown phase.

He couldn't wait any longer and shouted, "Senior Sister Nangong, are you going to admit defeat or not?"

"I just don't believe you, at such a young age, can harness the power of thunder and lightning for so long! Let's decide the outcome with just one move!"

Nangong Yan suddenly turned the magic sword upside down and his body quickly spun on the spot.

Ye Feng sighed in his heart.

I know that I am in danger of being exposed again today.

In just a breath, Nangong Yan's spinning body formed a tornado column.

The sword energy and sword intent released by the Lingfeng Sword made the wind column look very shining.

In just about five or six seconds, the wind column quickly expanded into a huge wind column with a diameter of more than ten feet.

The sword light flashed in the wind column, and the powerful rotating wind force almost sucked Ye Feng into the wind column.

The shattered stone slabs of the ring and countless pieces of gravel were quickly swept into the tornado column. The scene was grand and terrifying.

Ye Feng's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Nangong Yan had such a powerful move.

Watching the terrifying column of wind quickly rolling towards him.

The ring was only this big, and he had no room to hide.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and transferred all the last pure yang power in his body into the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

He shouted loudly and pointed his sword towards the sky...

A scene that countless people will never forget appeared.

Under the shocked gazes of countless people, that ugly rusty sword seemed to pierce through space and pierce the sky...

Horrible electric currents were surging on the rusty sword.

Then the electric current concentrated at the tip of the sword, forming a white ball of light.

The ball of light is made up of countless tiny electric snakes.

If you look closely, the light ball is almost identical in size and style to the hollow sphere on the handguard of the Purple-Green Divine Sword.

"Boom boom..."

A low sound came from the hollow ball on the hilt guard, like thunder.

It seems that there is another unknown world contained in that small hollow sphere.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang.

This noise did not come from the hollow sphere, but from the sudden explosion of the fist-sized white ball of light gathered at the top of the Purple-Green Divine Sword.

The exploding white ball of light turned into hundreds and thousands of tiny streaks of lightning.

In less than a breath, these tiny electric lights expanded rapidly and turned into huge electric pythons.

"Go!"

Ye Feng pointed his magic sword, and the huge electric pythons covering the sky and the ground made a terrifying crackling sound and all shot towards the oncoming tornado.

The tornado column, which was wrapped in endless dust and debris, suddenly had lightning and thunder inside, and the entire wind column seemed to turn into a column of lightning and sword light.

After slashing out with the sword, Ye Feng silently counted to one hundred and eighty in his heart.

The pure yang energy in the body has been almost exhausted.

Having learned from the previous experience, Ye Feng immediately reached out and tapped around the three acupoints of Tanzhong, Zhangmen and Weilu.

The meridian points around these acupuncture points were unblocked.

He secretly and quickly mobilized the true energy in his dantian to avoid being hit by lightning like last time.

In fact, Ye Feng's approach is completely unnecessary.

The last time he was electrocuted, it was because the pure yang energy in his body was exhausted, and there were still hundreds of electric snakes around his body. He lost control of these electric snakes at that time, resulting in the electric snakes running around, and many of them hit his body.

Now, all the electric snakes have been sucked into the wind column. He will no longer suffer from the backlash of lightning from the outside world, but will only suffer from the pain from the stimulation of the acupoints.

Ye Feng tried hard to hold on and did not show any pain.

He held the sword in one hand, suspended in mid-air, quietly watching the terrifying wind column that was approaching him.

He didn't dodge at all.

It’s not that he didn’t want to, but the immense pain in the three acupoints made it difficult for him to breathe.

Being able to remain calm and composed at this moment is already the limit.

However, to outsiders, it seemed that this kid put away his sword after urging that wave of terrifying electric snakes to attack the wind column, and did not even try to dodge the incoming huge wind column.

This clearly shows his extreme confidence in his sword.

It was quiet, no one was talking or discussing.

It seemed that even the fighting in the other nine arenas had stopped.

It seemed as if the only sound in the entire world was the rumbling sound made by the passing of the huge wind column filled with lightning and sword light.

The wind column rose from the northwest of the arena and moved towards the southeast.

Wherever it passed, everything on the ring was swept up.

Nangong Yan's devastating blow was definitely qualified to be among the top ten or even the top five in this battle.

However, when everyone saw Ye Feng hanging in the air, motionless and full of confidence, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that such a powerful sword intent of wind could not defeat those terrifying lightning?

Well, probably no match for him.

That is the power of thunder and lightning that only gods can master!

Ye Feng looked calm, but he was actually very panicked inside.

He prayed over and over again in his heart.

If this attack of his could not break the tornado column that Nangong Yan had activated, he would definitely lose.

Because he no longer had the strength to once again awaken the power of thunder and lightning in the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

The wind column approached little by little.

The strong wind made the leaves on the tree rustle.

The wildly flashing sword energy and lightning from the wind column were all reflected in Ye Feng's eyes.

When the wind column was less than two feet away from Ye Feng, Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

I sighed in my heart.

He murmured, "The Return Origin Realm is indeed extraordinary."

Just as he was waiting to get involved, something strange happened.

The huge column of wind that seemed to destroy the world slowly stopped moving forward.

Suddenly, Nangong Yan's sharp roar was faintly heard from the rumbling wind column.

Then the violent wind column quickly weakened, and countless stones and slabs of stone flew out.

There are also countless sword energies and electric snakes.

The four elders madly poured their true energy into the center of the formation, and only then were they able to stabilize the violently rolling arena barrier.

Hundreds of electric snakes were continuously consumed by the sword intent and sword energy in the wind column. When the wind column dissipated, there were less than a hundred left, and most of them hit the barrier of the arena.

Above the arena, which looked as if it had been bombed by Miss Qiu, Nangong Yan stood with a sword in his hand, his face pale.

Countless pieces of gravel fell like rain around her body.

She didn't move, but just looked up at Ye Feng, who still had a calm expression.

I have to say, this kid is pretending again.

From beginning to end, he just held the sword in the air with a calm expression, as if everything was under his control.

In comparison, Nangong Yan looked extremely embarrassed.

There was disbelief in her eyes as she looked at Ye Feng.

His body shook a few times and seemed to be shaky.

In the end, he didn't fall down.

Fortunately, she activated the tornado column.

The lightning and thunder that Ye Feng sent were directly trapped in the wind column, and she was in the calm eye of the wind in the center.

If not, she would definitely be tortured repeatedly by the electric snake, and then, like Ye Feng last time, she would spew black smoke from her mouth and her clothes would be torn to pieces...

"Xiaofeng, after today's battle, no one will look down on you anymore, no one will take care of you or indulge you anymore... You, you have finally grown up!"

Nangong Yan took a deep breath, put away the Spirit Wind Immortal Sword, and said loudly: "I admit defeat."

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