Chapter 168 For Heavenly Rank

Because, even though half of the swordsman's body was missing after being hit hard, the light and shadow did not dissipate, and he still attacked Ye Feng. Situ Reading 520 official website

In other words, even the thunderbolts and thunderballs did not kill him.

Damn it, cheating!

Ye Feng almost spit out another mouthful of blood and let out an angry curse.

If a living person, even if the opponent is a second-level innate master with very strong vitality, is hit so hard, he will definitely lose his fighting power.

But this cyan light and shadow was not afraid of death. He was unaware that the right hand holding the sword and half of his shoulder were blown away by the thunderbolt. It only reduced his attack power a little, but in other respects, it was not affected at all.

Isn't this cheating?

In a hurry, Ye Feng put away the short iron rod and stepped back with a short sword in his hand.

In order to deal with this master swordsman, he has used all his methods. If this dagger containing sword intent still cannot kill this group of light and shadow, then there is only one way to admit defeat.

bass……

There was a faint sound, and the remaining sword intention in the sword was inspired by Ye Feng. In mid-air, a faint outline of the full moon was vaguely visible.

Sword intent like moonlight is flying all over the sky, but its elegance and refinement contain a sinister murderous intention.

Sword intent poured out like a drizzle of rain.

The speed of the swordsman's forward attack seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall of air, slowing down significantly. Then, even the cyan light and shadow on his body began to dim a little bit.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing the huge power displayed by the dagger in his hand, Ye Feng did not give the light and shadow swordsman any chance. He waved his hand from top to bottom, treating the dagger as a long knife and slashed down in the air.

The full moon fell from the sky and turned into a pale shadow. The pale shadow actually contained indescribable sharpness, cutting through the void and sinking into the swordsman's body.

His movements were rigid and his steps stopped in place...

laugh……

Then there was a sound like air leakage, and the shadow of the full moon flashed out of his body. The light and shadow instantly shattered to pieces and turned into countless flying fireflies, swarming towards Ye Feng.

Killed.

This short sword... is really strong.

Ye Feng was a little stunned.

The lost sword intent cannot be condensed again. This sword, like the Thunderbolt Bead, is a one-time consumable item. Although the swordsman was defeated, a Thunderbolt Bead still made Ye Feng feel a little heartbroken.

"If I had known that this sword had such power, I should have taken it out and used it first."

Muttering secretly, Ye Feng flashed a wry smile in his heart.

But at this moment, regret is of no use.

Letting a little bit of cyan starlight sink into his body, Ye Feng felt that the wounds all over his body were healed by more than half in an instant, and the energy in his Dantian became very full.

The energy contained in the two levels of innate light and shadow was so huge that Ye Feng instantly reached the bottleneck of the mid-half-step innate stage.

In other words, as long as this bottleneck is broken, Ye Feng can successfully enter the half-step innate stage.

"Let it fall on your head."

Taking back the dagger that had lost its sword power, he took out the short iron rod again, gritted his teeth and looked at the swordsman who rushed up.

Of the three great innates, he had killed the two most difficult ones. Now there was only one swordsman left. Ye Feng naturally did not take him seriously.

A moment later, under Ye Feng's fierce attack, the swordsman finally couldn't bear the impact and collapsed.

Pure energy merged into Ye Feng's meridians, and powerful infuriating energy flowed through his limbs and bones. He felt the strength of his body surge. It was as if something in his body was ignited and his blood surged.

"Half step to the middle stage of innateness."

At this moment, Cultivation took another step forward, getting closer and closer to Xiantian.

Ye Feng was overjoyed. He broke through to half-step innateness just now. In just a few fights, he reached the middle stage, saving at least half a year of hard training.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng clenched his fists.

A conservative estimate is that the strength has reached more than 16,000 kilograms.

At this moment, he felt full of strength, and there was an unprecedented powerful aura in his body.

But the difficulty of this round is really...can only be described as abnormal.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's power of artistic conception, the thunder bead, and the sword's dagger, as well as his ability to judge the threat posed by the three cyan lights and shadows to him, and decisively deal with the archer in the first step, he would have ended up in ruins. .

Thinking back on it, it still gave him lingering fear...

At this moment, the shadow of Master Tianming appeared again, with a look of surprise in his eyes. After looking at Ye Feng for a moment, he sighed: "Little guy, your potential is beyond anything this sect master has seen in tens of thousands of years." A unique person in the early stage of half-step Xiantian, defeating one Xiantian second level, two Xiantian first level... Congratulations, you have obtained the status of an inner disciple of our sect. You have fifty points in this round. Now you have a total of one hundred and ten points. integral……"

"Excuse me, do you still want to go to the second round?"

"One hundred and ten points? It can barely be exchanged for two earth levels. But it is still a long way from the heaven level that can be exchanged for two hundred points."

Ye Feng frowned and thought.

The Earth Level Cultivation Technique does not have much appeal to him, after all, he only knows two kinds.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng immediately made up his mind.

Heaven level, everything is for heaven level, for heaven level, it is worth fighting for.

"I'll continue!"

Three words blurted out from Ye Feng's mouth.

Old Taoist Tianming asked: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Ye Feng's answer was as firm as before.

"Then...as you wish."

Old Taoist Tianming gave a glimmer of approval, waved his hand, and the scene in front of him changed. Ye Feng found himself in a hall.

This is an extremely wide hall, with eighty-one stone pillars rising into the sky around it, standing tall and imposing.

"Wow!"

While he was still observing attentively, a blue light and shadow shone in the middle of the hall, and quickly condensed into a warrior.

The square face and high nose look very similar to the cyan light and shadow that appeared during the external examination.

The only difference is that this person has no sword in his hand.

Swordsmen at the second stage of innateness were only cyan, but now this warrior appears in blue. The color has been upgraded by one level, and his cultivation strength must be far beyond that of the swordsman who just let Ye Feng use all his methods.

He stared ahead warily.

The blue light and shadow clenched its fist and rushed towards Ye Feng.

The steps under the light and shadow's feet were like a gust of wind, dragging out an afterimage behind him. The speed was incredibly fast. An ordinary half-step innate warrior would not even be able to see the steps of his figure clearly, let alone catch the moves.

Ye Feng's heart was trembling, and he used his mental power to the extreme.

The opponent's speed dropped by one beat in his eyes. Even so, it was still incredibly fast.

However, I can finally see clearly.

As the figure approached, Ye Feng moved his body a step to the left, barely avoiding the punch of the blue light and shadow. At the same time, the short iron rod in his hand swept across...