The most powerful plant system

Chapter 368 Dance of Swords!
The students from different colleges were extremely surprised. According to common sense, the 15th place in the ranking could beat the 23rd in the ranking, but right now, the situation seems to be the opposite. The former is gradually being suppressed in terms of speed!

Could it be that the actual strength of the purple-eyed mad knife is higher than the ranking? !
"Hmph, Xiao Ji, the speed is not comparable, so you don't know how to use other things?"

Cui Xianglong stared at the game between Gale and Lightning, and said coldly.

Mu Xiaoji's face turned red and blue, how could he not understand Cui Xianglong's meaning.

I am famous for my sword speed, and I like to win with my speed when fighting with others, but now my speed is obviously suppressed by others, and I can only rely on my cultivation to win!

He had already noticed the opponent's cultivation level during the collision, and he hadn't even crossed the threshold of Yangshi. As long as he made a real move, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

He originally didn't like to lose to others in the field he was good at, but now Cui Xianglong reminded him that he also knows which is more important.

boom--

His cultivation suddenly exploded, and the majestic vitality of the Yin-Yang Eightfold Heaven was stirred up.

Ye Feng's Zixia pupils were always on, and she had sensed the flow of energy in his body long ago, so she took a step back and didn't suffer from it.

Dancing with the wind!

Mu Xiaoji's body spun like a spinning top, and the perfect combination of his cultivation base and the two knives formed an energy cutting zone weaving at extremely fast speed.

Dozens of gullies were torn out of the ground in an instant, and everyone who was watching hurriedly backed away.

Seeing how powerful the attack was, Miao Yue turned pale and wanted to step forward to support, but was blocked by a wall.

"Don't get in the way."

Cui Xianglong said coldly.

"Step aside!"

Miao Yue got angry and slapped out a Guanyin palm.

boom.

The attack landed on Cui Xianglong, and there was only a muffled sound, which had no effect at all.

"So strong!" Miao Yue shrank her pupils, she deserved to be number 8 on the list.

"you wanna die!"

Cui Xianglong is not the one who likes to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. The big hand like a cattail fan grabbed Miaoyue and lifted her up like a chicken.

On the other side, Ye Feng was completely surrounded by the stormy knife net, and the strength of the Yangshi Realm was far beyond his comparison.

He was under unprecedented pressure, holding the Lieyang Knife, and kept parrying, but the fierce wind cut the corners of his clothes from time to time, making him look dangerous.

"Okay! Brother Mu, kill him!" Jia Yixuan said excitedly, wishing that Ye Feng's head would fall to the ground the next moment.

Ye Feng's purple eyes stared at Mu Xiaoji who was spinning at a high speed, and he could already see his movements clearly.

"Yangshi Realm, eighth-level cultivation base, and the original force is as strong as an iron wall. If you want to deal with this guy, you have to learn from others."

Ye Feng murmured, and suddenly activated gravity traction.

boom!
Mu Xiaoji's body that was spinning at high speed suddenly sank, almost lost control, and the energy in his body also went on a rampage.

"good chance."

Ye Feng had already used Zixia Tong to analyze the opponent's pattern, and now he slashed out like lightning, just hitting the opponent's weak node.

clang--

With a simple slash, Mu Xiaoji's attack suddenly became much weaker, and his breath became sluggish.

"How did this guy know the trick of this trick?"

Mu Xiaoji was stunned for a while, thinking that the other party was just a coincidence, but Ye Feng did not expect Ye Feng to strike out the knife again and again.

clang!clang!clang!
He slashed and slashed, flowing like clouds and flowing water, and hit the key nodes of the knife net appropriately, and the spinning Mu Xiaoji stopped soon.

"Let you watch something interesting."

Ye Feng broke the opponent's move, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his other free hand touched the Qiushui sword behind him.

"He drew his sword! Isn't that sword a display?"

Only then did everyone realize that Feng Ye has always been famous for his sharp knives, but he always carries a knife and a sword on his back.

As soon as Qiushui sword was in hand, Ye Feng's sword and sword made him look even more murderous.

"Could it be that you can't cultivate both swords and swords?"

Mu Xiaoji took a deep breath. He practiced double swords, and he knew how difficult it is to practice double swords, and the difficulty of practicing both swords and swords is ten times more difficult than double swords!
Ye Feng didn't answer him, the Qiushui sword in his hand stabbed into the void!
The sharpness of this sword was not much worse than his saber, and Mu Xiaoji's face turned ashen instantly.

The other party is really good at both swords and swords!
Ye Feng started to counterattack, holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right, attacking continuously, even though there was a gap of three heavens in cultivation, there was a difference in the realm of yin deficiency and yang strength, Mu Xiaoji was still overwhelmed.

Mu Xiaoji was shocked to find that the opponent's sword was not much slower than the sword. Before, he could suppress his own double swords with just the sword. Now that he has more swords, he is even more powerful. He has no room to resist!
He could only constantly rely on his tyrannical cultivation to break through the opponent's offensive, but soon found that the effect was weak.

The opponent's body was extremely tough, and although his Yuan Li was not as good as his own, it was extremely pure, and with that terrifying strength, it had already made up for the gap in cultivation.

Dance of Swords!
When he was already tired of coping, he was shocked to find that Ye Feng's moves had changed again.

His body spun like a spinning top, knives and swords intertwined into a dense air net, exactly the same as his previous gale dance!
"impossible!"

Mu Xiaoji lost his voice. Wind Dance is a move created by himself. Not only does it require extremely fast knife speed, but also the vitality in the body can form a perfect cyclic resonance with the knife, so that it can exert its powerful power.

He was surprised that Ye Feng broke his trick just now, but now he is still learning it, what a terrifying understanding!
Ye Feng's wild sword dance was like a dragon formed by a hurricane, blue and red lights intertwined, sweeping and submerging Mu Xiaoji.

Boom!

At a certain moment, Mu Xiaoji's whole body flew upside down, with countless stab wounds and sword wounds all over his body, with blood stains all over his body.

silence.

There was a sudden silence in the field, and the students of the four colleges looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

Ye Feng's spinning body stopped, but his breathing became more rapid.

"You let me learn a good move, so I will spare your life."

He looked at Mu Xiaoji on the ground and said coldly.

That Wind Dance is a good move, he learned it with the help of Zixiatong's ability to break the move, and solved the problem of insufficient power of the sword and sword at once.

Needless to say, Ye Feng's sword skills are handed down by the sword master, and his sword skills are not weak, he has mastered various sword skills such as "Crimson Sword Drawing", "Sword Talisman", "Listening to Sword Song".

However, the two have always been used separately, and there is very little chance for them to be used together.

The wild dance of the wind gave Ye Feng a burst of inspiration, and took advantage of the situation to use the wild dance of swords.

However, Qiushui and Lieyang are a complete set, and the power of swords and swords is doubled.

Under the superposition of all kinds of power, Mu Xiaoji can only be defeated miserably!

Ye Feng felt that he had helped him unintentionally, and it was not a life-and-death enmity, so he spared his life.

"It's your turn. Within three breaths, let me put her down!"

Ye Feng turned around and looked at Henglian Pingtui Cui Xianglong, his eyes were extremely cold.

Miao Yue was strangled by him, her face flushed red, and she could hardly breathe.

(End of this chapter)