Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng and Chu Tianxiong almost flew onto the stage together.

Neither of them would hold back against each other because of Zuo Tianyi. Both of them would give their all in this fight.

Chu Tianxiong was very tall. Ye Feng was still at the age of growth, and in front of Chu Tianxiong, he was only slightly above Chu Tianxiong's chest.

As the two stood on the stage, the disciples around them immediately burst into laughter.

Ye Feng now has a very bad reputation in Yunhai Sect. The reason is that yesterday morning, he fired a cannon in the square and mocked the group of losers who followed the master uncle back then.

This made many elders and their disciples full of malice towards Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Fengyue step onto the stage, many young disciples were mocking Ye Feng loudly.

Words like "weak chicken" and "gigolo" kept ringing among the crowd.

There was also a threat to Ye Feng to be careful recently.

The referee elder looked at the two people with a huge difference in height and size.

Hearing the discordant sounds coming from below the ring again, he frowned and smiled bitterly.

He stared at Ye Feng and said, "Junior Brother Ye, when fighting, you must stop when you are satisfied. You must not harm anyone's life, you must not destroy anyone's foundation, you must not use hidden weapons, and you must not use talismans..."

After briefly explaining the rules to the two of them, he walked off the stage.

Ye Feng turned his head to watch the referee's back as he walked away. He said to Chu Tianxiong, "Other people don't explain any rules when they fight, but every time it's my turn, he stares at me and says I can't use this or that! What does he mean? Isn't this clearly doubting my noble and pure character, Ye Feng?

If he wasn't so white-haired and old, I would have knocked him out with my punches as big as sandbags! "

Chu Tianxiong shrugged and said, "Junior Brother Ye, this is just the rule before the battle, you don't have to care about it."

Ye Feng said: "Old Chu, it's not you who is being stared at and talked about in public, so of course you don't care.

Also, although you are the senior brother of my good friend Zuo Tianyi, I will not let you go if we have no friendship in the fighting arena."

Chu Tianxiong nodded and said, "This is exactly what I meant. Junior Brother Ye should not show mercy to me just because of Tianyi.

I've seen Junior Brother Ye's previous rounds of fighting, and each one was incredibly exciting. It's an honor for me to be able to compete with a young master as gifted as Junior Brother Ye on the ring. Let's have a good fight today."

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Excellent! Excellent!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng pointed his finger and the two swords behind him flew in front of him.

He held a sword in each hand and said, "Old Chu, one of my two swords is the earth-type immortal weapon Bahuang, and the other is the wood-type divine weapon Ziqing. These two swords are quite powerful, so you'd better be careful."

Chu Tianxiong nodded slowly, and he summoned a giant sword emitting a dark yellow luster. The sword was much larger than Ye Feng's Eight Desolate Immortal Sword and was almost as tall as Ye Feng.

It was the largest broadsword Ye Feng had ever seen in the hands of a disciple of the Yunhai Sect.

However, such a huge broadsword does not seem that big in the hands of Chu Tianxiong, who is as strong as an iron tower.

Chu Tianxiong said slowly, "My sword is called Xuansha. It was specially made for me by my master. It is of the immortal grade. The sword is five feet two inches long and weighs one hundred and thirty-three pounds. The main refining material is Beiming Xuanjing..."

When Ye Feng heard Chu Tianxiong's introduction to Xuansha, his eyes widened.

One hundred and thirty-three pounds?

There are three different estimates of the weight of the one-armed hero Yang Guo's heavy black iron sword: sixty-four kilograms, seventy kilograms, and eighty-one kilograms...

Even if he weighed 81 pounds, he was still nothing compared to Chu Tianxiong's Xuansha Broadsword.

My Eight Desolate Sword is also earth-based, and weighs only a few dozen kilograms.

Why is Chu Tianxiong's sword so heavy?

The magic sword in the hands of the monk is not an ordinary sword.

The reason why it is called a magic weapon is that a large number of magic arrays are added during the refining process of each sword.

For example, the earth-type immortal sword will have many defensive magic arrays set up inside the sword.

Moreover, during the refining process, a large amount of natural treasures and refined gold and secret silver need to be added.

A three-jin magic sword may have used hundreds of jin of materials.

The reason why it feels light in the hand is that there are many light magic arrays in the sword that reduce the weight.

There is a limit to the size of the sword, and there is also a limit to the number of magic arrays that can be deployed.

Chu Tianxiong's sword actually weighs 133 pounds. That is to say, when the swordsmith forged this sword, he sacrificed part of the lightness magic array and instead added many other magic arrays, such as defense arrays, spirit gathering arrays, etc.

That's why the Xuansha Immortal Sword is so heavy.

To put it simply, this Titan didn't have any offensive gear, and was only equipped with tank gear.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng swallowed quietly.

I looked at the equipment in my hand, half tank and half AD, this game is not going to be easy.

"Ziqing, ah Ziqing, this round depends on you! Show some reaction!"

Ye Feng secretly urged Ziqing.

no response!

That familiar thunderous feeling seemed to have completely disappeared.

This made Ye Feng dumbfounded.

It shouldn’t be!

When fighting with Lu Ming the day before yesterday, wasn't the Purple Green Divine Sword quite active? Even if he didn't activate the fatal point, the Purple Green Divine Sword could still release a large amount of lightning power.

Why is Ziqing pretending to be dead here today?

Could it be that the magic pen for picking up girls that I gave to the fat master was a fake one that had been swapped, and my Ziqing was also swapped?

No, Ziqing is still the same Ziqing, and that feeling of being connected by blood and flesh cannot be faked at all.

But how did that numb feeling of having my hair permed into a broom head disappear?

In fact, Ye Feng had no idea that in the last round of fighting with Lu Ming, it was not him who activated the spiritual power of Purple Lightning and Green Frost, but Lu Ming was a pure yang body, and the power of thunder and lightning was the pure yang force, which was activated by Lu Ming's power, and had nothing to do with him, the owner of the magic sword.

The last round of fighting with Lu Ming gave Ye Feng a huge misunderstanding.

The reason why he was so confident these past two days and felt that he could easily defeat Chu Tianxiong was because he believed that he could control the Purple Lightning and Green Frost at will.

As a result, at the critical moment, the magic sword failed!

Ziqing became lifeless, listless, half-dead and dying again.

"Junior Brother Ye, let's get started." As the older senior brother, Chu Tianxiong has been waiting for his junior brother Ye Feng to make a move.

But after waiting for a long time, the boy kept staring at his rusty sword, his expression changing rapidly, and he had no intention of taking action.

This made Chu Tianxiong feel a little confused.

Ye Feng said awkwardly: "Senior Brother Chu, please wait a moment..."

Then the boy turned his back and said to Ziqing, "Ziqing, don't sleep! I want to fight someone! Hurry up and react!"

"Junior Brother Ye..."

"Wait a moment, just a little while..."

Ye Feng looked back at Chu Tianxiong with an apologetic look on his face.

There was a lot of sighing all around.

There are many people who curse and mock.

Nangong Yan and a group of other young girls were getting a little anxious at this moment.

These girls had previously placed heavy bets on Ye Feng and had all made a considerable fortune.

They went to the gambling house again last night.

Even Ling'er and Xiaoman, two little girls who never gambled, bought several hundred taels of silver in the gambling house and bet on Ye Feng to win.

One can imagine how much the girls who tasted the sweetness last time bet on Ye Feng today.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be in a bad condition today, these girls were all as anxious as forty-year-old women who had never been in a relationship and were eager to get married.

He kept shouting to cheer Ye Feng on.

There was a girl with a bad temper who bet on her panties. She shouted that if Ye Feng lost this game, she would not only skin him alive, but also castrate him and feed his belongings to the dogs.

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, please stop stalling. If you don't start, I will declare Junior Brother Chu the winner of this duel."

Seeing that Ye Feng was hesitant to take action, the referee immediately warned him from the audience.

Ye Feng had no choice but to turn around and looked helplessly at Chu Tianxiong who was already ready in front of him.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chu, I'm going to make a move!"

As he spoke, he swung out the purple-green sword in his hand.

He remembered that the last time Ziqing Sword released the power of thunder and lightning was during the battle with Lu Ming. He thought that the reason Ziqing didn't get angry today was because he hadn't fought with others yet.

Maybe I can unleash its power in a fight like last time.

The purple-green sword whooshed and turned into a dark green lightning, shooting towards Chu Tianxiong. Its speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of what the naked eye could see.

Countless people around the ring began to cheer.

Some people cheered for Ye Feng, and many people also cheered for Chu Tianxiong.

Chu Tianxiong knew that the biggest threat to him was that inconspicuous rusty sword.

His mind was always firmly locked on the purple-green sword.

Sensing the attack of the purple-green sword, Chu Tianxiong's pupils shrank slightly, and then he grasped the sword with both hands and slashed upwards.

The heavy sword weighing more than 130 pounds was as light as a willow branch in the hands of this iron giant.

boom!

The purple-green sword rebounded and flew out.

Ye Feng held the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword in both hands, twisted his old waist which had never been tired from working on a woman's belly, swung the Eight Desolate Sword, stepped on the Xuan Step, and quickly spun towards Chu Tianxiong, with an extremely powerful aura.

Chu Tianxiong swung his sword again.

The Eight Desolate Immortal Sword and the Black Evil Immortal Sword collided with each other.

Ye Feng only felt that he had used all his strength to strike a sword that had hit a black iron mountain.

The pressure that came immediately was like this mountain of black iron falling on him.

"Ouch..."

Ye Feng's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew backwards under Chu Tianxiong's heavy sword.

He flew very far, and his back hit the water curtain barrier at the edge of the ring with a bang.

Before his body slid off the water curtain barrier, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth with a "puff".

The cheers that had just sounded suddenly stopped.

Countless disciples around the arena looked at each other in confusion.

what's the situation?

Was the big black rat that just flew backwards from the ring Ye Feng?

He rushed forward like a little tiger coming down the mountain, and should have suppressed Chu Tianxiong madly.

How could Chu Tianxiong send him flying five or six feet with just one move? He even vomited blood!

Ye Feng landed on the edge of the ring and looked at the bloodstains on his clothes on his chest.

"Old Chu! I just changed into new clothes! If I had known, I wouldn't have changed!"

Chu Tianxiong looked suspicious.

This shouldn't be the case. Ye Feng's combat power in the previous rounds was outstanding, and he directly made it into the top 50.

It's impossible that he can't even block his own sword!

Ye Feng stretched out his hands and patted his cheeks a few times, stuck out his tongue, and rolled his eyes, as if to cheer himself up.

Then he shouted, "What happened just now doesn't count. I wasn't prepared! Take another blow from me!"

The first to attack was still Ziqing, who was flying rapidly in the air. Ye Feng then grasped the sword with both hands and jumped up.

Under the stimulation of true energy, the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword instantly released a dazzling golden light, fell from the sky, and slashed heavily at Chu Tianxiong.

boom!

"Ouch!"

The big black rat flew backwards again.

And the giant steel man remained motionless.

"Bah... cough cough... damn it, I'm angry! I'm really angry!"

Ye Feng could figure out that Chu Tianxiong's Xuansha Greatsword was not only equipped with meat armor, but also with anti-armor, steel armor, and maybe even a berserker!

I used the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword to hit him, but he didn't lose any blood at all. After two slashes from me, I vomited three pounds of blood.