Nine Stars Killer Novel - Chapter 582
Chapter 582 Sword Momentum
“Who else!”
The three words emitted rolling thunder sounds, suppressing everyone. Ye Feng killed with one sword strike, without any delay, the sword fell to the ground and died.
The skinny old man’s expression was extremely unnatural. Just now, he had shouted that he wanted to kill Ye Feng, but now, he was actually afraid of his head. He wanted He Yixiao to attack first. After all, he was at the fourth level of the Divine Martial Arts. If he killed Ye Feng, he could just sit back and reap the benefits of fishing.
“Kid, looks like I underestimated you. A small Immortal Martial Realm cultivator actually has the ability to kill a Divine Martial Realm cultivator. Who exactly are you? I won’t kill a nameless person!”
He Yixiao had a high and mighty expression.
“Those who killed you, are you satisfied with this answer?”
Ye Feng was full of ridicule. He could clearly see the faces of these people. If he knew that he was a member of a large clan or sect, he would consider other things. If he didn’t have any backgrounds, he would probably kill him without fear.
He Yixiao’s face was ashen. He was at the fourth level of the Divine Martial Arts. It was a disgrace for him to be mocked like this by a nobody.
“Very good. Since you don’t know the heavens and earth, I’ll give you a ride!”
He Yixiao’s body slowly moved, floating out of the void ship and flying towards Ye Feng. A terrifying aura of the fourth level of the Divine Martial Arts was emitted.
Ye Feng’s expression was solemn. Although he pretended not to care about it, he was still in high spirits. This was the first time he faced a fourth level Divine Martial Realm expert. Even the lowest fourth level Divine Martial Realm expert was not comparable to a third level Divine Martial Realm expert.
One was the Little Heavenly Yuan, the other was the Great Heavenly Yuan. The difference between the two could not be compared. Sometimes, the difference between one step was the difference between heaven and earth.
‘”Put away your hypocritical face. If you want to kill me, you can be honest. Why are you speaking so nobly about yourself? I don’t know the heavens and the earth. It’s ridiculous. Did I ever provoke you? You want to kill me indiscriminately, and now you’re putting yourself at the moral high ground. Bah, a bunch of hypocrites!”
Ye Feng swore and said that He Yixiao’s face was flushed red. Ye Feng was right, he did not provoke anyone, but now he provoked a calamity. The other party actually had the face to say that he did not know the heavens and earth.
“So what? This is the law of martial artists. The survival of the fittest. The moment you choose to sell the Flood Dragon Inner Pill to the Pill Demon Old Ghost, you will die today!”
He Yixiao approached step by step, and his momentum surged towards Ye Feng like a torrent.
Knowing that Ye Feng was the owner of the Flood Dragon Inner Pill, the skinny old man’s face was shocked. A trace of surprise flashed across his face. Ye Feng was only at the Immortal Martial Stage, how could he have the Divine Martial Fifth Stage Flood Dragon Inner Pill? This was impossible. There must be an expert hiding in the Void Ship.
“If you want me to die, first ask my swordsmen if they agree!”
A terrifying sword intent emitted from the sword of slaughter. The scarlet sword intent began to tear apart the sky. Although Ye Feng was not a major in sword dao, it did not mean that Ye Feng did not understand swords.
What is a sword? A sword is a supreme being in a soldier. It possesses the momentum to move forward without end, capable of annihilating everything.
Swords were also gentlemen, representing a person’s character. Only gentlemen were worthy to use swords.
“Arrogant, you dare to talk about the sword. Don’t say that I bullied the small with the big, I’ll let you do three moves!”
He Yixiao put his hands behind his back and his clothes were being hunted by the strong wind, wanting Ye Feng to make three moves.
“Hmph, you will regret what you said!”
Ye Feng did not hesitate any longer. The Slaughter Sword in his hand shot out abruptly, pulled out sword flowers, and sliced towards He Yixiao. Although Ye Feng did not systematically cultivate sword skills, Ye Feng had seen many martial skills about swords, and had absorbed a lot of experience from them, so he intended to create Yin Yang Dual Sword.
When the sword force appeared, He Yixiao’s expression suddenly changed. He not only underestimated Ye Feng, he was simply a monster. With a sword strike, heaven and earth resonated. Ye Feng actually comprehended the sword force.
What was a sword power? It was the power of anything in the world that was merged into the sword power, creating a powerful pressure. This pressure was not purely a martial skill, but a pressure from the heavens and the earth.
That was why when Ye Feng used the Slaughter Sword, He Yixiao realized that he had miscalculated. However, his expression quickly returned to normal. Even if Ye Feng was strong, he was only at the Immortal Martial Realm. It was impossible to compare the two.
“Soft Sword!”
Ye Feng called this move a gentle sword. It was a sword that he had merged with the strengths of various clans. There was no fixed movement path, and Ye Feng was still in the process of exploring it.
The sword light didn’t see anyone. With the fast sword and the mist, Ye Feng accelerated his speed to the limit. A streak of light flashed and wrapped He Yixiao’s body. Only a streak of sword light reached He Yixiao’s neck.
“What a fast sword!”
He Yixiao had no choice but to praise him. If Ye Feng could enter the Divine Martial Realm, he could really fight him openly. Unfortunately, Ye Feng was not. The Immortal Martial Realm would always be a slave’s existence.
The sword light flickered and He Yixiao’s body suddenly disappeared. Ye Feng’s speed was fast, and his speed wasn’t slow either.
“The first move has passed!”
When the sword light disappeared, He Yixiao carried a mocking expression. Although Ye Feng’s sword technique was very good, it was also very powerful. Unfortunately, the gap between the two could not be made up by relying on sword techniques.
Ye Feng’s expression was expressionless. The Slaughter Sword continued to be raised and he made a strange movement. This was the Seven Heaven Slaughter Styles movement. Ye Feng wanted to use the long sword to execute it.
Using the longsword to execute the Seven Heaven Slaughter Styles did not reduce its power in the slightest, and its sword power was even sharper.
The Dragon Kill was used to open and close the door. It was suitable for absolute crushing. However, the opponent in front of him was different. If he used the Dragon Kill, it would be very easy for the opponent to find a loophole.
The Sword of Slaughter was different. It could make many strange angles. These angles were simply impossible to complete. The Sword of Slaughter could be easily completed. Both of them had their own advantages and disadvantages.
With different opponents, Ye Feng could choose different weapons.
“Hate stance!”
The moment the blade of the sword appeared, it was invincible. This time, the terrifying sword intent directly cut through space, producing a chi chi sound. The skinny old man standing at the side had a look of horror on his face. He was unable to withstand this sword strike!
He Yixiao was the same. He frowned slightly. The power of this sword was beyond his imagination. This was not an ordinary martial skill. This was an Immortal level martial skill, or even a higher level. What was locked onto was not only his body, but also his soul.
“Strong!”
Even he could not send a compliment, but it did not mean that he did not kill Ye Feng. In any case, it aroused the desire to kill Ye Feng. If he wanted to seize this set of martial skills, what did it mean for him to possess an immortal-level martial skill?
He Yixiao laughed wildly in his heart. Losing the Flood Dragon inner core was nothing, even if he didn’t have a fake immortal artifact. If he could possess a true immortal level martial skill, there was no need to worry about these things.
The sword momentum was strong and the sword technique was fierce. Ye Feng’s essence, energy, and spirit were all merged into this move, wanting to see how He Yixiao could avoid it.
Thousands of flying swords followed closely in front of He Yixiao, making it impossible for him to dodge, so he could only attack.
“Chi chi chi …”
Countless sword energies were sent flying. He Yixiao attacked. He Yixiao had said that he wanted Ye Feng to use three moves, but he had actually destroyed his promise.
“It’s nothing more than that. The second move was enough to force me to attack. I thought you could really let me do three moves!”
Irony. Ye Feng let out a deep mocking expression. The third sword attack was very quick. He had never thought of killing his opponent with three moves.
In the face of life and death, any honor and dignity seemed insignificant. Only surviving was the only thing.
“You’re dead. No one knows what happened today, so you have to die today!”
He Yixiao’s face was flushed red. As an expert, since he had said three moves and attacked halfway, it was truly embarrassing. In order to survive, he had no other choice.
This was the dignity and glory of a martial artist. Compared to survival, they were all bullshit.
The third move was to merge with all of Ye Feng’s thoughts. This move included the first four moves of the Seven Heaven Slaughter Styles.
“Earth Breaking Slash!”
Since the fifth move could not be executed, Ye Feng could only use the Earth-shattering Slash. Its power was stronger than the Hate Sentiment Style, exceeding the sum of the previous four moves. Ye Feng was already able to create his own martial skill, and even its power was not low.
“Shua!”
A long sword appeared in He Yixiao’s hand and the third sword forced him to take out his weapon. This caused the spectators to be shocked. Was this still a fair battle? Obviously, it wasn’t.
However, since ancient times, there had been no so-called fairness. Life and death were absolute, and there was only one goal. Kill your opponent and survive.
“Falling Rain Xiaoxiao!”
The long sword flashed like a gentle autumn rain, easily neutralizing Ye Feng’s first wave of attacks. Two completely different sword energies interweaved in the air.
Ye Feng’s swordsmanship was fierce and crafty, making it impossible for others to defend against it. This was the strength of the Seven Heaven Slaughter Styles.
He Yixiao’s swordsmanship was sharp, extremely strange, belonging to the first-rate fast sword.
The two of them had something in common with each other in their swordsmanship. They were both fast, and their swords instantly collided with each other.
However, he still underestimated Ye Feng. This was not just a simple sword attack, but a soul attack.
When He Yixiao reacted, a terrifying soul force covered his face and pierced into his soul sea like a sharp thorn.
“What kind of move is this? How could it attack my soul!”
He Yixiao let out a shrill shout, wanting to force out the things that had suddenly appeared in his soul sea. It seemed that he was wrong. The Duanmu Divine Needle was a secret technique in the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Grimoire that could break through a person’s soul.
“Dark Underworld Earth Soul Seal!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Feng formed a seal with both of his hands and directly took out the Profound Underworld Earth Soul Seal. Just as his divine soul was heavily injured, it was suppressed by a ruthless pressure, causing the entire space to tremble intensely.
“Shooting Sun Bow, appear!”
“Golden Spear of Thunder, kill!”
Ye Feng mobilized all his trump cards. Facing the fourth level of the Divine Martial Arts, there was no room for him to hide a bit. One negligence was that there would be no recovery. Ye Feng could not afford to gamble, nor could he afford to lose. Either he died, or he died.
Ye Feng was not afraid of death, but that did not mean that Ye Feng did not want to live. Therefore, Ye Feng had to kill He Yixiao.
The Golden Spear of Thunder directly exploded beside He Yixiao, no less than a third level Divine Martial Artist self-detonating. The violent lightning power began to sweep across the earth, violently shattering space and pouncing towards He Yixiao.
“Kakaka!”
He Yixiao’s body emitted a series of cracking sounds. His chest and arm were directly blown apart. The power of the Golden Spear of Thunder had reached the third level of the Divine Martial Technique. With this move, he could kill an ordinary third level Divine Martial Technique.
It seemed that choosing the Pure Yang Pill was beneficial. Ye Feng was glad that he had refined the Pure Yang Pill because he had increased the power of the Golden Spear of Thunder by so much.
The Sun Shooting Arrow appeared and flew out with a whoosh!