C115 (1/2)

The flexible sword in his hand was extremely ingenious, and every sword strike was aimed at Yi Feng's vital parts, revealing the intention to kill. Yu Ziyang's battle experience was exceptionally rich. As an elite disciple of the Divine Music Valley, Yu Ziyang's strength was truly formidable.

The soft sword was like the shadow of a snake, chasing Yi Feng's attack. If it wasn't for Yi Feng's profound movement technique, a normal beginner Martial Master would have already been defeated.

After fighting with Yi Feng for so long, Yu Ziyang had more or less understood Yi Feng's true strength. The contempt in his heart grew even more. A beginner Martial Master was actually acting so arrogantly in front of him.

Suddenly withdrawing his attack, the corner of Yu Ziyang's mouth curled up. Coupled with his sinister face, his smile looked very strange. With a light tap of his finger, a melodious sword hum sounded out. However, it also signified the arrival of Yu Ziyang's true attack.

As the battle continued, Yi Feng's expression became more and more serious. Yu Ziyang used his flexible sword well and attacked his blind spot at every turn. Only by relying on the Steps of the Wind was he able to keep up with the situation.

Following the ringing of the sword, the flexible sword in Yu Ziyang's hand suddenly disappeared.

Yi Feng's pupils constricted. Such a weird scene caused him to spread out his senses. The next moment, Yi Feng raised his spear and aimed it at the space beside him. With a 'clang', Yi Feng's body was pushed back.

”If Junior Brother Yu uses the Phantom Sword, this youth will probably lose in a few moves.” One of the people in the crowd said in a low voice. This person was the one and only Grandmaster Expert in the square.

Liu Li Jing'er's expression changed. She was extremely clear about the Phantom Shadow Sword. A high tier level two weapon was one rank higher than her Flowing Sound Flute Flute Flute Flute. The supplementary ability was Shadow Slash, which was extremely difficult to guard against.

This was because Yi Feng's perception was much stronger than the others. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to find any trace of the sword. Even if Yi Feng had sensed it, he wouldn't have been able to fully grasp its trajectory.

Yi Feng's face was indifferent, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. At this rate, he could only keep dodging, and the speed of the sword seemed to be getting faster and faster, making it hard to defend against.

Yu Ziyang looked at Yi Feng and laughed coldly in his heart, ”Do you think you can dodge my attacks that easily?” With a fierce glare, his right hand slashed through the air.

Yi Feng, who was constantly changing his shadows, suddenly narrowed his eyes. The energy fluctuations from his perception disappeared, and in the next moment, a soft sword appeared in front of him, thrusting towards Yi Feng.

At this time, it was too late for Yi Feng to completely dodge the attack. He could only slightly move his body to avoid the attack. With a ”puchi”, blood splashed out from Yi Feng's left shoulder, and the flexible sword once again disappeared.

The crowd was silent, no one made a sound. This young man could dodge the crucial point this time, but what about next time? In this battle, the youth was doomed to lose.

Liu Li Jing'er's heart ached. It was all because of her that Yi Feng would fight with her. Why did this young man never know how to retreat? However, he did not step forward to stop him, because the young man had said: Trust me!

Even though Yi Feng was injured, the black tiger's eyes did not have much of a reaction. He was very clear on the Young Lord's strength, and that was that he was just warming up.