Evil Master and Disciple

Thanks to the fact that the magic sword under Ye Feng's feet is a blood-refined magic weapon, his control over the magic sword is far superior to that of ordinary young disciples.

It has great advantages in practicing sword-wielding skills.

After only a few days of practice, he has basically mastered the skills of sword-wielding.

In order not to disturb Ling'er and Xiaoman who were practicing in the yard, he kept flying towards the distance.

It kept accelerating, from the initial thirty miles per hour to sixty miles per hour.

At this time, Ye Feng could feel that his center of gravity was a little unstable.

He mobilized his true energy and gathered it at the Yongquan, Dadun and Taichong acupoints on the soles of his feet.

A suction force, like a rope, tightly binds the sword and the sole of the foot together.

The slightly shaking body immediately stabilized.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and began to speed up.

It broke through sixty yards and slowly reached eighty yards.

This was the first time in many days that we flew so fast without any protective measures.

Ye Feng cheered and shouted.

But the next moment, his body almost fell from the air, so he quickly calmed himself down and slowed down.

He was extremely excited the moment before, but now he feels like he has lost his parents.

Although his swordsmanship had improved rapidly, it still felt not fast enough.

Looking at the flowing lights in the sky, Ye Feng wondered when he would be able to fly freely in the sky like these brothers and sisters.

At this moment, a huge crane flew past him, and the airflow it created almost blew him down from the air.

Ye Feng was furious and shouted, "Are you blind? Can't you see there's a talented novice practicing swordplay here? If you throw me down, I'll blackmail you to death!"

Suddenly, the crane turned in the air and flew back.

Ye Feng was shocked and thought to himself, could it be that he had met a tough opponent?

The crane flapped its wings and hovered about ten meters in front of Ye Feng.

"You deserve to die, you little brat! And you still want to blackmail me?"

A cold and familiar female voice came.

Ye Feng took a closer look and his face froze.

It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet. Yun Shuang'er, dressed in flowing white, was riding on the back of a crane. Her cool and compelling eyes made Ye Feng feel very uncomfortable.

My mind can't help but recall that wonderful night more than a month ago...

"Ah, it's Senior Sister Shuang'er. What a misunderstanding! I haven't seen you for a few days. Senior Sister Shuang'er has become even more beautiful. Congratulations!"

"Slippery, fawning, and annoying."

Ye Feng immediately said seriously: "Every word I said is from my heart!"

"Humph."

Yun Shuang'er snorted coldly, then asked, "Are you practicing sword control?"

"Yes, I have only been practicing for three days, and my flying is still unstable. I am sorry to have embarrassed Senior Sister Shuang'er." Ye Feng scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yun Shuang'er's eyes turned and she said, "You finally understand how to practice. How rare, how rare. Actually, the sword-controlling technique is just about not falling. You don't have to stand on the sword with your feet; you can use your hands, too."

"With your hands? How can you fly like this?"

Yun Shuang'er said, "What do you think?"

After saying that, Yun Shuang'er patted the crane's body, and the crane flapped its wings and flew high.

"Senior Sister Shuang'er, I haven't thanked you last time! Can I treat you to a meal?"

"Okay, catch up with me and I'll agree!"

Yun Shuang'er's ethereal voice came from the sky.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

When a man sees a beautiful woman, he can't walk. It's not because he is a pervert, but because of the hormones in his body.

In his previous life, Ye Feng secreted stronger hormones, so he became a bootlicker. After licking for more than ten years, he is still a virgin.

At this moment, he seemed not to have learned the lesson of being a bootlicker in his previous life, and was still fantasizing about having sex with Yun Shuang'er.

Watching the crane flying away, Ye Feng became extremely anxious.

If I land to tie the rope now, Yun Shuang'er would have already run away!

Suddenly, Ye Feng thought of what Yun Shuang'er had said just now.

Use your hands, not your feet...

His eyes lit up and he cursed himself for being a super idiot!

Why didn’t I think of this!

He slowly squatted down, grasped the hilt of the sword, and then hung in the air.

The true energy gathered in the palm of his hand and firmly absorbed the hilt of the sword.

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and the purple-green divine sword immediately flew up.

This posture is like Superman flying with a sword!

“It’s really possible!”

Ye Feng cheered.

His mind kept accelerating, and the magic sword was in tune with his thoughts, transforming into a dark blue lightning that shuttled across the sky. The speed was so fast that the group of young disciples who were practicing in the sky were stunned.

Everyone was guessing who was the big black rat that just whizzed past them!

Yun Shuang'er rode on a crane and flew towards the southeast, completely unaware that Ye Feng had gone all out to seduce her.

Yun Shuang'er saw a dark green light flash past the crane, frowned slightly, but didn't care.

After a moment, the dark green light that had flown far ahead turned back.

"Shuang...er...I'll catch up..."

The green light whizzed past the crane again.

Yun Shuang'er had sharp eyes and saw clearly that the big rat wrapped in the dark green light was actually Ye Feng.

He was holding a magic sword and flying back and forth in the air at a terrifying speed.

"What's going on... Impossible! He can't be that fast!"

Just as Yun Shuang'er had this thought, the dark green light flew to her side again.

This time, Ye Feng quickly slowed down and laughed, "Shuang'er, you're a genius! I'm impressed! I didn't know a sword immortal could fly like this! And it's effortless! It feels like flying in an airplane! No, it's a fighter jet! A supersonic J-20 fighter jet!"

Ye Feng shouted excitedly.

Yesterday I was thinking that time travelers are all hunters with guns in the dark forest, and they can no longer speak the words of the previous world.

He was so excited at the moment that the words "airplane" and "J-20" popped out of his rotten mouth!

Most immortal swords cannot do this, but Ziqing is purple lightning and blue frost!

It is a blood-refined magic weapon that has recognized Ye Feng as its master and has become a part of Ye Feng's body, and can be controlled at will.

Ye Feng was flying on the magic sword. Once he accelerated or turned, or did a 360-720 Thomas turn in the air, his body would be thrown off the magic sword.

Flying with the magic sword in hand can perfectly solve the problem of unstable center of gravity.

During the flight, the Purple-Green Divine Sword will release a dark green light curtain barrier to wrap Ye Feng up. Ye Feng seems to be dragged by the sword, but in fact, his arms can hardly feel any pulling force.

As long as he urged it with his mind, the Purple-Green Divine Sword would fly according to his thoughts, speeding up, slowing down, and landing...

Moreover, the speed of flight is incredibly fast, comparable to the speed of sword drawing in combat.

If the space did not allow it, if Yun Shuang'er was not such a cold woman, Ye Feng would have wanted to pounce on Xianhe at this moment, and use his mouth, which had not been used for thirty years, to give her a few big kisses on the cheeks to thank Yun Shuang'er for not holding grudges and for her selfless guidance to him!

Yun Shuang'er was dumbfounded.

Before, she just wanted to play a trick on Ye Feng and make him look bad.

Unexpectedly, this kid accidentally managed to fly with the magic sword in his hand. Not only was his flight very stable, but his speed was also incredibly fast.

Yun Shuang'er came back to her senses. She said calmly, "You're welcome. We're all from the same sect, so it's only natural for us to give each other guidance!"

Ye Feng said excitedly: "Can I ask you out for dinner now? You must agree! I really have to thank you!"

Yun Shuang'er's eyes fixed, and she snorted, "Catch up with me first!"

Suddenly, a brilliant white light shot up into the sky from the crane's back and quickly rushed away into the distance.

"Senior Sister Shuang'er, I'm here!" Ye Feng screamed, and as his mind directed, the magic sword suddenly accelerated, turning into a green light and quickly catching up.

Only the huge white crane was left, floating alone and disheveled in the sky.

Yun Shuang'er stepped on the magic sword and looked back, only to see Ye Feng turning into a green light and approaching rapidly from behind.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she used all her strength to activate the sword under her feet.

Yun Shuang'er's sword is not simple. As a woman who is praised as a rare and extraordinary woman in Yunhai Sect in a thousand years, Yun Shuang'er is the focus of training among the young disciples of this generation of Yunhai Sect.

The immortal sword in her hand is named Han Xi, a top-grade immortal weapon with water and ice attributes.

Her cultivation was also quite strong. When she exerted all her strength, the Han Xi Immortal Sword emitted a dazzling white light and shot into the sky like an arrow.

Yun Shuang'er thought that her speed was already among the best among the younger generation of disciples. Ye Feng had just reached the level of flying in the air, and he could definitely leave the other party behind.

Unfortunately, the speed of the arrow is still not as fast as lightning...

The Qingshuang Divine Sword has the attribute of thunder and lightning. In terms of the quality of divine swords, it crushes the Hanxi Immortal Sword in Yun Shuang'er's hand.

In just a few breaths, Ye Feng chased after her from behind in a very strange posture.

When others hold the sword with one hand, that's called cool.

This guy held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised the sword high above his head. His appearance and posture were so funny.

It’s a bit ugly, but it’s really fast!

When he flew side by side with Yun Shuang'er, Ye Feng released his left hand and waved at Yun Shuang'er who looked stunned.

"Shuang'er, I'll catch up with you this time!"

Yun Shuang'er widened her eyes, and the words "How is this possible" were written all over her pretty face.

Yun Shuang'er has always been a favored girl of heaven and the object of admiration of her peers. She has never been controlled by a young boy like she is today.

Her pride would not allow her to lose in speed to Ye Feng, the uneducated bully.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to speed up.

And Ye Feng was like a dog-skin plaster, accompanying her throughout the flight.

At this moment, Yun Shuang'er's speed has reached its limit, but Ye Feng's expression is still very relaxed. Obviously, this is not Ye Feng's fastest speed.

Yun Shuang'er was shocked and knew that she had lost.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Feng, follow me!"

After saying that, Yun Shuang'er turned around and flew towards the west.

Ye Feng followed closely and said, "Senior Sister Shuang'er, where are we going?"

Yun Shuang'er didn't answer.

Two strange lights, one blue and one white, quickly disappeared above the sea of ​​clouds and sky.