Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 691: All Holding On

The fight ended and the surroundings gradually returned to calm.

Compared to Zuo Muchu, Ye Feng seems to be in much better condition at the moment.

His face was not red and he was not out of breath. He held the sword in one hand and his hair fluttered slowly. What a handsome young man he was.

But that's just what it seems on the surface.

The truth is, this kid has consumed a huge amount of his true energy and mental strength.

But he couldn't show the slightest sign of fatigue and could only hold on, making everyone feel that he effortlessly repelled Zuo Muchu's sword.

Dugu Chan had also encountered this situation in the past.

When Dugu Chan was young, he went to the Demon Sect to challenge the ancestor Yunmo.

In that battle, although Dugu Chan cut off one of the arms of the Cloud Demon Ancestor, if it was a fight to the death, Dugu Chan would have been dead.

At that time, Dugu Chan had just realized the dawn.

After he activated the Dawn, he only caused the Cloud Demon Ancestor to lose an arm, but did not completely deprive the Cloud Demon Ancestor of his combat effectiveness.

Dugu Chan had already used up all his true energy and mental strength by then, and he no longer had the ability to strike at the Cloud Demon Ancestor with his sword.

At that time, the ancestor Yunmo also saw that Dugu Chan was at the end of his strength.

However, the ancestor Yunmo did not reveal Dugu Chan's physical condition, nor did he continue to fight with Dugu Chan. Instead, he openly admitted that he was defeated.

Although it has been rumored in the world for hundreds of years that Dugu Chan cut off the arm of the Cloud Demon Ancestor with three swords, this battle was also the battle that made Dugu Chan famous.

However, Dugu Chan never admitted that he won the battle with the Cloud Demon Patriarch.

Ye Feng was the same at this moment.

His cultivation level is much lower than when Dugu Chan challenged the Cloud Demon Ancestor.

Xiao Zi, who loved fighting just now, had too much power of the sword poured into his body.

His body could not withstand the backlash of such a powerful force.

So it’s not just Zuo Muchu who is holding on, Ye Feng is also holding on at this moment.

Ye Feng revealed a playful expression and said, "Master Xue, I'm grateful for your concession. There should be no need to continue our battle tonight."

Zuo Muchu's body was trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to speak.

Because he knew that a mouthful of blood was being pressed in his throat, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his reputation would be ruined.

So he could only stare at Ye Feng opposite him with his red eyes.

He really couldn't understand how he could lose to a green boy after practicing hard for nearly a hundred years.

Ye Feng saw through Zuo Muchu's physical condition.

He laughed and said, "Young Master Xue, why are you silent? Is it because my strike just now wasn't strong enough that you're disdainful of it? Sorry, I only used 30% of my strength just now.

If you are not satisfied, let's start over. This time I will do my best to make sure you are satisfied."

Ye Feng wanted to raise the magic sword again.

The faint purple light once again lit up Ziqing.

There was a hint of fear in Zuo Muchu's eyes.

Just now, when he faced Ye Feng's sword, he couldn't resist it even with all his strength.

But he was too proud to do so, so he forced himself to control his body and not fly backwards, but instead slid on the ground with his feet.

Ye Feng didn't look abnormal at the moment. If this kid attacked him with another sword, he would definitely die under his sword tonight.

Ye Feng was in a difficult situation at the moment.

He simply didn't have the strength to strike out with his sword again.

He just wanted to force Zuo Muchu to speak.

As long as Zuo Muqiu vomits blood in public, he will win the competition tonight.

Even though his sword was raised, Zuo Muchu still didn't say anything and refused to admit defeat.

This made Ye Feng feel very uneasy.

"Speak up! Admit defeat! You're driving me crazy!"

Ye Feng cursed secretly in his heart.

Just when Ye Feng was about to be exposed, a pink figure floated in front of Zuo Muchu and blocked Zuo Muchu with its body.

Ye Feng looked closely and found that it was the Holy Lady Lingyin.

The veil of Saint Lingyin swayed gently, and her snow-white neck could occasionally be seen.

Just this glimpse is enough to make people imagine all sorts of things.

The Holy Lady Lingyin stood about three feet in front of Zuo Muqiu. She did not look back at Zuo Muqiu. Her watery eyes were staring at Ye Feng in front of her.

"Master Ye, this is the end of tonight."

Ye Feng felt relieved. Fortunately, the Holy Lady Lingyin jumped out, otherwise he would have been in trouble tonight.

He said slowly: "Oh, what do you mean by this, Saint Lingyin?"

The Holy Lady of Spiritual Sound said, "According to our prior agreement, if Young Master Xue cannot block your sword, we will retreat and tell you about our plan to gather the Azure Dragons. If he can block your sword, the three of you will follow us.

You threw a sword and Blood Prince blocked it. Neither of you was injured, so it was a draw.

Since it's a draw, let's call it a draw. We'll withdraw, and you three can do as you please. But we won't tell you about our plans on Qinglong Mountain."

Ye Feng's brows slowly furrowed, and he said, "Saintess, since you say it's a draw, I accept it.

Since Blood Prince and I are already tied, then send another one out to fight me again."

Ye Feng could see that these masters of the Demon Sect who had been famous for many years were frightened by his sword just now.

The cultivation level of these people is only comparable to that of the Blood Prince Zuo Muqiu.

Zuo Muqiu was almost knocked down by Ye Feng's sword, but these people would not be so stupid as to jump out and fight Ye Feng again.

It was only natural that I won.

If I lose, it will be a huge shame.

Ye Feng grasped the psychology of these people, so he boldly asked for another competition.

Just as Ye Feng expected, Master Poison, Master Ghost, Master Hades, Master Feather, and the Holy Lady Lingyin, who had just been the first to speak out, all turned their eyes away from Ye Feng's face.

He had an expression that said, "I'm just here to make up the numbers, you guys can do whatever you want."

Ye Feng looked around and saw everyone's expressions, which made him feel relieved.

I know that what happened tonight should end here.

"Well, since you all won't give me the chance to learn your skills, then let's do as Saint Lingyin said and call it a night."

Ye Feng knows how to restrain himself.

Take advantage of the opportunity to get off the ground immediately.

He extended his hand to Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi, saying, "Shuang'er, Tianqi, let's go..."

The two girls looked at each other and came to Ye Feng.

Yun Shuang'er asked, "Are we really leaving like this?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Since they have revealed their whereabouts in Qinglong Mountain, the righteous sects will take care of them. We are just here to gain experience, so we shouldn't get involved in these trivial matters.

Let the three of us continue to be companions in this world, wandering the world."

As he spoke, Ye Feng put away the Purple-Green Sword and grabbed a girl's hand with one hand.

Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi instantly felt that Ye Feng's hand was trembling slightly, as if the center of gravity of his body was concentrated on them.

The two girls were shocked.

Only then did I realize that Ye Feng was also holding on.

The Holy Lady Lingyin smiled and said, "Mr. Ye is so lucky to have two beauties by his side. This is something that others can't even dream of. It's really enviable!"

Ye Feng turned around and smiled, "It can't be helped. Who made me so handsome and elegant? Saint Lady, gentlemen, the mountains and rivers remain unchanged, and we will meet again!"

Shuang'er, Tianqi, let's go!"

Oh my goodness, the freeway was jammed like crazy on my way back to the city yesterday. There was no traffic back home before the Lunar New Year, but on the way back it was so jammed I doubted my life. A six-hour drive turned into a full 22 hours, and we finally arrived at 1: PM today. Damn! Ning Luo, I'm impressed...

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