My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 737

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Among the sword shadows, Ye Fan's body s.h.i.+fted from left to right. Several trees were hit by the sword qi and directly shattered into pieces, falling to the ground.

If this wasn't the Rich District, no one would have pa.s.sed by during the day and be scared to death by this scene.

"Kid!" The Thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Swords of Mount Shu! Do you still think it's interesting!? " Ling Qingfeng's sword became faster and fiercer. The sword wind was so strong that it seemed as if it were spinning into a tornado.

Ling Qingfeng thrust out his sword, and just as he was about to get close to Ye Fan's throat, Ye Fan, on the other hand, pushed off with the tip of his feet and jumped backwards.

However, Ling Qingfeng stomped on the ground and did a somersault in the air. He then immediately followed up with a swing of his sword. During the exchange of defense and offense, his sword moves were airtight.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan had already seen through his sword technique. With a sidestep, he once again dodged this slash.

The more the people from Mount Shu watched, the more powerless they felt. Their confidence in Ling Qingfeng had also disappeared.

"This brat …" How could he react so quickly!? "

"Does he know our Mount Shu's sword techniques?" So, you predicted it in advance? "

"Impossible! My respected master's sword art has long since broken free from the shackles of the fixed path of the sword. It's just a random response. Even if he knew the thirty-six sword manuals, he still wouldn't have been able to predict it in advance!"

While the Mount Shu disciples were feeling dejected and puzzled, Ling Qingfeng had already changed his strategy.

"Good, good reaction speed!" Ling Qingfeng no longer chased after him. Instead, he chose to condense his sword qi, and waved it towards Ye Fan in two arcs.

Ye Fan saw the two sword qi attack, so he immediately jumped up high, just barely dodging the path of the sword qi.

However, at this very moment, Ling Qingfeng took a swift step, and his sword raised into a perfect arc. The sword faced the sky, shooting into the sky!

"Sky Splitting Fist!"

The ancient sword in his hand condensed into a huge sword of light. It shot into the sky as if it was going to pierce a hole in the sky!

The Mount Shu disciples were delighted to see this. They felt that Qing Feng was finally going to win.

However, Ye Fan didn't show any signs of panic, his feet aimed straight at that incoming sword light, and he immediately grabbed onto it with both of his legs.

The sword qi was shattered by Ye Fan's two legs. Ye Fan's two feet just happened to catch Ling Qingfeng's sword, and with a flip, the sword was also taken away!

Ling Qingfeng could only watch as his sword fell from his hand to the ground, while Ye Fan stood there unharmed!

This blow caused Ling Qingfeng to stagger back a step. The scene was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

"It's alright, Old Master. There's no point in continuing to fight." Ye Fan felt a little regretful. The sword techniques of the Mount Shu Sect, for the current him, really didn't have much to learn.

Ling Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "From beginning to end, you've always been defending and dodging, not even sparring with me!

Although this old man is old, he takes every opponent seriously and will give his all in every match. This is the respect one should have for a martial artist!

If you want me to stop, then unless you beat me to the ground or use your full strength, this old man will never stop! "

Ye Fan sighed. It seemed that since he didn't want to intervene, this old man really didn't want to stop.

Out of respect, Ye Fan planned to launch an attack.

However, just as Ye Fan was about to move in front of Ling Qingfeng and finish the fight with a palm, he suddenly felt a chill on his back!

"What is it?!"

Ye Fan dodged to the side, and discovered that the long sword behind him, which originally fell to the ground, actually flew up. His entire body was wrapped in sword Qi, and it was it that had come back from behind just now!

Ling Qingfeng waved his hand, and the long sword circled in the air, and then flew towards Ye Fan again!

"Sword kinesis!? Master learned the Imperial Sword Technique?! " When the Mount Shu disciples saw this, they shouted excitedly, their eyes beaming with starlight.

Ye Fan had also heard that the Mount Shu Sect had an Imperial Sword Technique that allowed them to use the sword through the air and take a person's head from a hundred meters away, coming and going like the wind.

This was because the Blade Master was very far away, so he was like a bystander. As long as he could keep attacking, he only needed to control the sword.

The sword was guided by the sword aura. At the same time that it was fast, its power was not inferior to that of ordinary sword techniques.

However, Ye Fan had never seen anyone use the Imperial Sword Technique. He had heard that no one in the Mount Shu Sect had mastered this technique in many years. Judging from these disciples' degree of surprise, it could be seen that this was the first time they had seen such a thing!

"Although this old man's Imperial Sword Technique has only just entered the rudimentary stage, this is already my strongest move. Boy, watch carefully!"

Ling Qingfeng's sword fingers guided the longsword and continuously circled around Ye Fan in the air, looking for gaps to attack.

Weapons did not need to be defended against. The sharp sword beams wrapped around the cold blade, causing the agility and offense of the king of the short soldiers to be revealed in great detail!

Ye Fan discovered that his movements were really blocked by this sword. Because Ling Qingfeng was far away controlling it, he was able to react at the first moment, making it very difficult for him to move like before.

It was as if there was an invisible hand in the sky that was using a sword to attack in all directions. There were no blind spots or loopholes that could be found.

For a time, Ye Fan changed positions back and forth on the empty ground, while his sword slashed, stabbed, and shuttled back and forth in the air, nimbly flas.h.i.+ng like an electric current.

Not only did Ye Fan not feel annoyed, but he was actually happy. He suddenly realized that the sword could be used in this way?

Instead of using a sword, he maximized the power of the sword! Because you could never guess how the next sword's trajectory changed!

Even Ye Fan's sword intent, because of its fixed trajectory, could be predicted and dodged, and its method of attack was relatively simple.

Although the power of this Imperial Sword Technique could not be compared to his sword intent, it was still better than his sword intent!

However, Ling Qingfeng's sword qi's power was limited, and his Imperial Sword Technique obviously consumed a lot of Zhen Qi. After over thirty moves, Ye Fan could clearly feel that the sword speed and power had both decreased.

Ye Fan ferociously charged forward and broke through the encirclement of the sword. Taking advantage of Ling Qingfeng's physical strength being insufficient, he knocked him down with one palm strike.

The sword chased after him, only falling to the ground halfway through.

"Master!" A group of Mount Shu disciples rushed up to help Ling Qingfeng up. At the same time, they looked at Ye Fan angrily.

Ling Qingfeng looked dejected as he shook his head to show that he was alright. He said, "There are always talents in the martial arts world. As expected, I am old now..." He hadn't thought that a young man who didn't even have true qi would have such strength.

Ye Fan smiled sincerely and said, "I have benefited greatly from Elder Ling's Imperial Sword Technique. The martial arts of the Mount Shu Sect is indeed worthy of respect. I would like to go to Mount Shu for guidance some day." Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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