Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C168 For Heaven Stage



C168 For Heaven Stage

0This was because even though the swordsman suffered a heavy blow and half of his body had already disappeared, the light and shadow did not dissipate, and continued to charge towards Ye Feng to kill him.    

    

In other words, the Firebolt Thunder Bead could not kill him.    

    

F * ck, cheating!    

    

Ye Feng almost vomited a mouthful of blood as he cursed.    

    

If a living person was to be severely injured like this, even if the opponent was an extremely strong Innate Second Level expert, they would still lose their combat ability.    

    

However, this cyan colored light was not afraid of death, and was completely unaware of anything. The explosion of the Firebolt Thunder Bead had blown away both his sword wielding right hand and his shoulder, and had only slightly reduced his attack power.    

    

If this wasn't cheating, then what was it?    

    

In a hurry, Ye Feng put away the short iron rod, and at the same time took a few steps back, a short sword appeared in his hand.    

    

In order to deal with this expert swordsman, he had used every means at his disposal. If this dagger that contained sword intent still could not kill this ball of light, then the only way out was to admit defeat.    

    

Whoosh …    

    

With a faintly discernible sound, the remnants of sword intent in the sword was activated by Ye Feng. In the air, the outline of a faintly discernible full moon.    

    

The sword intent that was like moonlight filled the sky and danced about. However, the elegance and ethereal elegance contained a dense killing intent.    

    

Slivers of sword intent poured down like rain.    

    

The swordsman's charge was obviously slowed down, as if he was stopped by an invisible wall of air. Soon after, the green light on his body started to dim.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Seeing the great power the short sword in his hand had, Ye Feng didn't give the light swordsman any chance to retaliate, he waved his hand down from above, treating the short sword as a long blade and slashed down.    

    

The full moon fell from the sky and turned into a faint shadow. The faint shadow contained an indescribable sharpness that cut through the void and entered the swordsman's body.    

    

His movements became rigid, and his feet paused on the spot …    

    

CHI *    

    

Soon after, a sound of air leaking came out, the image of the full moon flashed through his body, the ball of light instantly shattered and turned into countless dancing fireflies, surging towards Ye Feng.    

    

Killed.    

    

This short sword … So powerful.    

    

Ye Feng was a little flabbergasted.    

    

It was impossible to condense the lost sword intent again. This sword was the same as the Firebolt Thunder Bead, it was a one-time use consumable item. Even though it had defeated the swordsman, but it still made Ye Feng's heart ache.    

    

"If I had known earlier that this sword possessed such might, I would have taken it out and used it first."    

    

Secretly muttering to himself, a bitter smile flashed across Ye Feng's mind.    

    

But now, regrets were useless.    

    

Allowing a bit of green starlight to enter his body, Ye Feng felt that the wounds all over his body had healed by more than half, and the Vital Qi in his dantian became extremely abundant.    

    

The light shadow of the second level of the Innate realm contained a tremendous amount of energy. In an instant, Ye Feng had touched the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Half-Step Innate Stage.    

    

In other words, as long as he could break through this bottleneck, Ye Feng could smoothly enter the middle stages of the Half-Step Innate Stage.    

    

"Let it fall on your head."    

    

Putting away the short sword which had lost its sword intent, he once again took out the short iron rod, gnashing his teeth as he looked at the blade user charging at him.    

    

Of the three great Innates, he had killed the two that were the most difficult to deal with. Now that there was only a blade artist left, Ye Feng naturally did not place the opponent in his eyes anymore.    

    

After a moment, under Ye Feng's fierce attack, the blade artist could no longer take the impact and finally collapsed.    

    

Pure energy gathered in Ye Feng's meridians, the incomparably powerful Vital Qi flowed throughout his four limbs and bones, he felt his power soaring, it was as if something was ignited in his body, causing his blood to surge.    

    

"Middle stage of the Half-Step Innate Stage."    

    

At this moment, his cultivation took another step forward. He was getting closer and closer to the Xiantian realm.    

    

Ye Feng was overjoyed, it was only just a matter of time before he broke through and entered the Half-Step Innate Stage.    

    

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

    

According to conservative estimates, his strength had already reached over 16,000 pounds.    

    

At this moment, he felt his entire body brimming with energy, as if there was an unprecedented amount of power in his body.    

    

However, the difficulty of this round was … It could only be described as abnormal.    

    

If Ye Feng did not have the Concept of Insight, Firebolt Thunder Bead, and the Sword Intent short sword, as well as being able to determine the extent of the threat that the three green lights posed to him, he would have definitely taken down the archer at the first step.    

    

Thinking back, he still felt a lingering fear …    

    

There was unconcealable shock in his eyes. After staring at Ye Feng for a while, he sighed, "Little guy, your potential is truly the most unique person this Sect Master has seen in the past tens of thousands of years. Defeating one Innate Second Level in the early stages of Half-Step Innate Stage, two at the first level of the Innate realm … Congratulations, you have obtained the identity of a Inner Sect disciple of our sect. This round's score is fifty, and right now, you have a total of one hundred and ten points … "    

    

"I would like to ask if you want to attempt the second round."    

    

"110 points?" It could barely exchange for two sets of Earth Rank. But, there is still a gap between that and Heaven Rank that can only be exchanged for two hundred points. "    

    

Ye Feng frowned, deep in his thoughts.    

    

Earth Rank techniques to him were not that attractive. After all, he knew two types.    

    

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

    

Heaven Rank, everything was for the sake of Heaven Rank. For the sake of Heaven Rank, it was worth fighting for.    

    

"I'll continue!"    

    

Three words came out of Ye Feng's mouth.    

    

Old Taoist Tian Ming asked: "Are you sure?"    

    

"I'm sure." Ye Feng's answer was as resolute as before.    

    

"Then... "As you wish."    

    

With a wave of his hand, the scene before him changed. Ye Feng then discovered himself in the middle of a large hall.    

    

This was an extremely large hall. Around it, there were a total of eighty-one stone pillars soaring into the sky. They stood tall and imposing.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

Just as he was still observing intently, there was a flash of blue light in the middle of the hall, quickly condensing into a Martial Cultivator.    

    

His square face and high nose were very similar to the green light that appeared during the outer sect examination.    

    

The only difference was that this person didn't have a sword.    

    

A sword artist at the second stage of the Innate realm was only cyan, but the Martial Cultivator that appeared before him was blue, its color increasing by a level. Its cultivation strength must have far surpassed the sword artist that Ye Feng used all of his methods just now.    

    

He stared ahead warily.    

    

The blue shadow clenched his fist and rushed towards Ye Feng.    

    

The figure of the figure moved like a gust of wind, leaving an afterimage behind him. His speed was unbelievably fast, if it was a Martial Cultivator with ordinary Half-Step Innate Stage, they probably wouldn't even be able to clearly see his movements, let alone catch a move.    

    

Ye Feng's mind went cold, and used his mental force to the limit.    

    

In his eyes, the opponent's speed had dropped a notch. Even so, it was still unbelievably fast.    

    

However, he could finally see it clearly.    

    

As the figure approached, Ye Feng took a step to the left, barely dodging the punch the blue figure of light swung out. At the same time, the short iron rod in his hand swept horizontally …    

    


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