Chapter 147 Fighting with Sword Cultivator

“It’s here.”

Soon, the sound of the sword attack suddenly burst out in front of the cultivators. With the impact of the sword light as the center, the sharp sword energy was immediately filled with ten feet of radius. The weeds on the ground were instantly shattered by the sword energy, and the rain in the air was broken into thin mist, and even the sand and stones under the weeds were luoluoed.

Ye Feng, who was closest to him, had his clothes flying and flickering, and it felt like there were countless knives cutting his face. If it weren't for the water spiritual power to protect his body, he would have been disfigured immediately.

"If this is in the city, I am afraid that the streets made of bluestone and the houses around the street will be destroyed, and no one will want to leave on the street." Someone among the monks who watched the battle did not understand why they had to run to this wilderness when they had a fight. At this time, they finally realized in a daze.

The next moment, the two sword lights were about to break up, and the two swords showed their true shapes at the same time. The ancient black sword of the ancient sword was sucking and spitting out the black sword light, but the blue ice and gold sand flying sword was dim and quickly flew backwards. Even Ye Feng, who was the commander of the flying sword, was hit hard, and his body was like a kite with broken strings. His feet were knocked away from the ground and were involuntarily shaking seven or eight feet away, and then he landed on the ground again.

Looking at Cao Bai again, he did not move at all, his face did not change at all, and he was not affected at all. In this way, the first attack immediately distinguished his strength. Obviously, Cao Bai's cultivation is high, his sword is strong, and he is also a sword cultivator, and he is lower than his cultivation and weaker than his sword cultivator. Ye Feng, who is not a sword cultivator, is much smarter.

However, although Ye Feng was knocked away, he successfully removed the impact of this attack. After landing, the extremely pure water spiritual power in his body quickly ran. The swelling blood in the xiong was immediately calmed down, and his face completely returned to normal. He did not suffer any damage at all.

"Sword Cultivator and Gu Bao are indeed amazing!"

Ye Feng was slightly amazed, and an infinite fighting spirit rose in his heart.

At the same time, Cao Bai, Yun Bing, and Wu Jie were all very shocked. Obviously, he did not expect Ye Feng to be able to block Cao Bai's full-strength attack safely!

"What a pure and profound spiritual power! If I were like him, I would have the early stage of foundation building cultivation. Even if I were a sword cultivator, even if I had an ancient treasure sword, I would not be his opponent! Also, his mere foundation building cultivation level actually had the flying sword of the sky-grade magic weapon!" Cao Bai thought in surprise.

"The head of the Ye family actually blocked this sword with his early stage of foundation building cultivation, and his magic weapon, the flying sword, was not broken. The flying sword of the heavenly grade! It is a flying sword of the heavenly grade! The head of the Ye family is mighty!" The cultivators were even more shocked, and then cheered for Ye Feng. This was not because they hated Cao Bai, but because the weak fight against the strong is the deepest wish of every weak monk!

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