Super Master of Female President

However, even if you can't beat it, you have to fight to the death.

After the war, there may be a silver lining. If there is no war, there is only a dead end.

Ye Fei stared at Xuanyuan Yulong closely, holding his breath and adjusting his breath, slowly accumulating strength.

Xuanyuan Yulong hated Ye Fei no less than anyone else.

Because his son was seriously injured by this kid!

How can you be a father if you don't avenge this grudge?

At this moment, Ye Fei saw Xuanyuan Yulong rushing towards him, he immediately clenched the long sword again, and then slowly raised it again!

Afterwards, Ye Fei lifted up his remaining muscle power and true energy again!

"Ancient swordsmanship! Swords dominate the world!!"

Accompanied by a loud shout.

Ye Fei's hands crazily slashed the long sword in his hand towards Xuanyuan Yulong!

This sword is the seventh style of ancient swordsmanship, and its power is many times stronger than the previous six styles!

Even if Ye Fei's physical strength is a little weak, the power of this sword is still not to be underestimated!

This sword slashed down, as if a billowing thunder had landed, and it had fallen down like a mountain!

Before the sword fell, the terrifying sword qi had crushed the stones on the ground into powder, and even cut countless holes in the ground!

The sand and rocks fluttered and filled the air, like a cloud of smoke, making people unable to see the trail of the sword falling!

However, Xuanyuan Yulong is the top master of the Mahayana cultivation base in the Yuan Dynasty!

Although he was shocked for a moment, he soon adjusted his mentality!

The opponent is just a kid with innate late stage cultivation base, even if this kid has rich combat experience and superb swordsmanship, the difference in cultivation base is simply insurmountable!

Therefore, he is not worried at all!

As a result, Xuanyuan Yulong directly lifted the golden innocence in his body, and then hit the sword that Ye Fei had chopped down, and punched two punches!

"The Promise Dragon Elephant Boxing! The Buddhas and Dragon Elephants!!!"

Accompanied by Xuanyuan Yulong's loud shout, two giant fists condensed from Guiyuan Zhenqi greeted Ye Fei's sword!

Clang Clang! !

The fist collided with the sword, making a sound like metal collision!

The two punches made by Xuanyuan Yulong seemed to be in substance, like a fist made by a giant, forcibly holding the sword cut by Ye Fei!

The absolute collision of the two forces caused great momentum and movement!

Like the earth shakes the mountains, the mountains and rivers collapse!

A group of ancient warriors felt these two fierce powers, and hurriedly backed away one by one, not daring to approach them at all!

Two or three minutes passed.

When two coercion like the collapse of a snow mountain dissipated.

I saw that the two giant fists punched by Xuanyuan Yulong were crushed!

And the power of Ye Fei's sword was completely defeated!

Xuanyuan Yulong stepped back and looked at Ye Fei with a shocked look, as if he couldn't believe what he saw before him!

How against the sky is this kid's swordsmanship, so that he can block his fists? !

His own cultivation base is in the return to the original realm, and this kid's cultivation base is only in the late congenital stage!

When Ye Fei saw this sword being defeated, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

Is this the difference in cultivation level?

Even if you use ancient swordsmanship, can you not compete with it?

It seems that he has to resort to the last sword.

Although that sword had only just been comprehended, it was at least as powerful as the sum of the previous seven swords, and it had also killed the island nation Shinnin, Yoshihiro Miyamoto.

Regardless of whether it is effective for the masters of Guiyuan Realm, I have to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei slowly raised the sword again with trembling hands.

When Ye Fei raised the sword again, a group of ancient warriors were taken aback.

Why, does this kid still have the strength to perform swordsmanship?

Hasn't he reached the end of the crossbow? !

Under everyone's surprised, puzzled, puzzled and horrified eyes, Ye Fei's voice rang faintly in the square...

"Ancient swordsmanship... Ten thousand swords are coming!!"

The voice fell.

I saw that the sword in Ye Fei's hand was directly transformed into a huge sword with a length of five or six meters due to the condensation of sword aura!

"kill!!"

When Ye Fei lifted the giant sword and pierced it out, countless golden sword shadows were like shooting stars in the sky, and together with this giant sword, they rushed towards Xuanyuan Yulong!

Feeling the brutal force of this sword intent, Xuanyuan Yulong's face changed drastically!

He was stunned that it was already at this juncture, that this kid could still perform such a terrifying sword move!

As for the group of ancient warriors with weaker cultivation bases, they were so scared that they hurried back again!

At this time, the giant sword rushed out, like a mad dragon going out to sea, cutting the ground where it passed into two halves!

Moreover, this crazy giant sword has a deteriorating momentum, and it is crushing towards the Xuanyuan Royal Dragon!

Seeing this giant sword smashing towards him, Xuanyuan Yulong's double fists danced, Zhen Qi lifted, and he struck out again!

"Promise Dragon Elephant Boxing! All beings, beasts and horses!!"

Shout out!

Two monstrous giant fists, with a force of destruction, greeted the giant sword that Ye Fei stabbed out, and also greeted the sky full of sword shadow!

Although Xuanyuan Yulong can withstand some of the sharp attacks of the "Ten Thousand Swords", there are still some that cannot be resisted!

Several golden sword shadows were defeated, but this huge sword pushed Xuanyuan Yulong's two fists back!

"what!!"

Xuanyuan Yulong yelled, the Guiyuan True Qi in his body gushing out frantically, the strength of the True Qi was once again blessed, and the giant sword that Ye Fei stabbed over was slowly pushed back!

Feeling an even more surging power rushing towards him, Ye Fei was startled!

"Roar!!--"

Ye Fei roared wildly, and the bulging muscles in his whole body agitated, and the green veins were even more prominent, transmitting all the remaining power to Ye Fei's arms!

At this moment, the giant sword pushed Xuanyuan Yulong's fist once again!

"Brother Huangfu! Brother Gongsun! Let's go and help!"

Qin Wangtian sensed something was wrong, and immediately rushed up with Huangfu Yitian and Gongsun Tieying!

"Fengyan Burning Heavenly Palm!!"

Qin Wangtian quickly condensed the strength of Guiyuan Hinayana's true energy, and slapped Ye Fei with two palms!

"Emperor Tyrant Fist!!"

Huangfu Yitian also punched Ye Fei twice!

"Bei Ming Xuan Tian Palm!!"

Gongsun Tieying also raised his palms and hit Ye Fei!

For a moment, two giant palms burning flames, two giant white fists, and two blue giant palms blasted towards Ye Fei together!

Although Qin Wangtian, Huangfu Yitian and Gongsun Tieying's cultivation is only in the return to the Yuan Dynasty Hinayana realm, they are at least the masters in the return to Yuan realm, and the punches and palms they punch are naturally terrifying!

Boom boom boom boom! !

There was a burst of violent explosions!

Ye Fei was already struggling to fight Xuanyuan Yulong, but now with the addition of Qin Wangtian and three people, it is impossible to resist it at all!

Within a few seconds.

The giant sword that Ye Fei stabbed was smashed, and the palms of the four Xuanyuan Yulong four were also crushed!

Huh! !

Ye Fei was shocked and flew out, and the four Xuanyuan Yulong, as well as those ancient warriors, were shocked to retreat!

After flying more than 30 meters away, Ye Fei staggered and landed on the ground!

"puff……"

However, as soon as he landed on the ground, Ye Fei's mouth spewed a gulp of blood, and his face became pale!

He felt that his power had been completely emptied, and it was impossible for him to fight again!

Cang!

Ye Fei shook his body, and quickly thrust the sword in his hand into the ground, preparing to support his body.

However, as soon as the sword touched the ground, it crackled into a pile of debris.

Without the support, Ye Fei knelt on one knee directly, and he firmly supported the ground with his hands before letting himself fall completely.

He was gasping for breath, feeling difficult to breathe, and his body was aching like a tear.

However, he gritted his teeth, and didn't let himself make any noise.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yulong and other ancient martial artists saw Ye Fei's appearance, and they all laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... this kid really is not working!"

"That's a must! With four Patriarchs shooting at the same time, this kid must be finished!"

"Look, does this kid look like a dog now?"

"Like, very like! He is now a lingering pug! Hahaha..."

A group of ancient martial artists yelled and laughed, and the harsh voice poured into Ye Fei's ears.

Ye Fei supported the ground with his right hand and looked up at these ancient warriors with mocking smiles, his chest undulating...