C1218 Shock (1/2)

Ye Qingfeng was shocked. The dream butterfly was really beautiful! His temperament was extraordinary, comparable to Ye Xin. Every move he made was filled with a special charm!

The aura of a god! It affected the world!

This was the daughter of a heaven's pride level expert who had been blessed by the gods and who had been bestowed power upon her!

”You're the most beautiful girl I've ever met. Time waits for no one, so let's begin.”

”Hehe, thank you sister Feng for your praise!” ”Then big sister Feng, what style of accompaniment do you want to hear?” Meng Die stared at Ye Qingfeng with her flushed face.

Being called Big Sister Feng, the shame in Ye Qingfeng's heart grew stronger. His expression did not change, and he smiled: ”Do as you want, I believe in you.”

”Mhmm!” Then let's begin! ”

After that, the two of them started to get along, maybe because Ye Qingfeng held a white sword in his hand, unleashing the Fantasy Heart Sword Technique and drew a outline of a 'graceful dance' in the starry sky, causing a legendary sound of void bamboo to ring out.

At this moment, countless people felt their souls being cleansed and their souls being shaken!

If one were to say that they had watched the recording before, then the Phantom Dance Sword was a heaven-grade treasure. If they had personally watched this sword dance for over a quarter of an hour, then the quality of this sword dance far surpassed that of a heaven-rank weapon, reaching the Divine Seal boundary!

Divine Comedy! Anyone who didn't know the way would be able to see a different charm! The benefits were bountiful!

In a quarter of an hour, the popularity of the Battle Space had reached a terrifying 2 trillion people! It was even pushed to the top of the Myriad Worlds' starry sky where it was broadcasted live!

Countless domains, countless large liquid crystal screens, the space screens were all watching and listening to that quarter-hour scene! He was deeply shocked by the scene! It was washed away by the heavenly music!

The Illusory Heart Sword Technique had already ended. After five to six minutes had passed, Ye Qingfeng seemed to have comprehended something. The dream butterfly's Void Bamboo Art had broken through his already peak state of mind.

”Sister Feng, you are even more beautiful now.” The dream butterfly did not know that a divine wheel had appeared behind her head, and her rhythm had reached a new level.