"Stealing my limelight? Is it just you?" Zhao Tianyu laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke. "A waste in the early stage of becoming an immortal, does he deserve to mention the word "limelight" to me? It's really ridiculous!"
His laughter attracted the support of more people.
Ye Feng was not angry either, he just sighed and looked at him with a pityful look: "Oh, I originally wanted to give you a chance, but since you don't cherish it so much, let's forget it."
"Give me a chance? Who the hell do you think you are!" Zhao Tianyu's face sank, feeling that he was being played, and a surge of anger rushed to his head. As the pride of the Zhao family, he is used to being praised by others, but he has never been provoked like this.
"A madman who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! Today I will teach you how to be a human being!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Tianyu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he pointed like a sword, and a sharp sword energy shot towards Ye Feng's knees without any warning!
He actually wanted to force Ye Feng to kneel down in public!
This hand is vicious, fast and urgent. Everyone around them looked like they were watching a good show, as if they had seen Ye Feng's miserable end as his knees were bleeding and he knelt down to beg for mercy.
Dongguoshan was shocked and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
However, facing this sudden blow, Ye Feng did not even raise his eyelids.
At the moment when the sword energy was about to touch his knees.
"Buzz~"
A slight spatial fluctuation sounded.
The unparalleled sword energy seemed to have hit an invisible wall and stopped strangely less than three inches away from Ye Feng's body. Then, as if being pinched by an invisible hand, it disintegrated inch by inch, turning into the most primitive energy and dissipating in the air.
The whole process was silent and extremely strange.
From beginning to end, Ye Feng did not move a step, not even the corners of his clothes fluttered.
The originally noisy discussion in the square came to an abrupt end.
Everyone’s faces were frozen.
Zhao Tianyu’s arrogant smile also froze on his face. He stared at Ye Feng with his eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Although his sword only used 30% of his strength, it was still enough to seriously injure an ordinary monk in the middle stage of the Immortal Stage. But the other party didn't even move, and his sword energy was dissolved into nothingness?
What method is this?
"You..." Zhao Tianyu's throat was dry and he couldn't say a word.
Ye Feng then slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at him. His eyes were as calm as water, but Zhao Tianyu felt as if he was being stared at by a giant beast from ancient times, and he felt a chill from head to toe.
"I told you, I'll give you a chance." Ye Feng shook his head, with a hint of playfulness in his tone, "Now, do you want to get out on your own, or should I help you?"
The whole place was silent.
The sword energy that was enough to penetrate the body-protecting immortal essence of the middle-stage monks melted and dissipated so silently.
Not even a ripple of energy has spread.
What Zhao Tianyu fired was not a sword energy, but a phantom painted in the air.
"What's going on?"
"Illusion? No, I didn't feel any fluctuations."
"It's a magic weapon! He must have a top-notch defensive magic weapon!"
The discussion in the square started again, but this time, there was less sarcasm and more speculation in the voice.
The value of a magic weapon that can silently and silently neutralize a casual blow from a late-stage genius is inestimable.
Is this kid a young man who came from a big family to gain experience, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
The proud smile on Zhao Tianyu’s face froze, and he was confused.
He knew better than anyone else that although his blow was casual, it was by no means a show-off.
That power is like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.
"You...what magic method did you use?" Zhao Tianyu shouted.
Ye Feng didn't even bother to look at him. Instead, he cast his gaze deep into the mountain gate, where several powerful auras were passing by. He was obviously disturbed by the movement here.
He stretched out two fingers, hooked at Zhao Tianyu, and smiled playfully: "With this little skill, you can also imitate others to block the road? Didn't your parents teach you that when you are fighting against others, you must at least see who the master is?"
"You are looking for death!"
Zhao Tianyu was completely angered.
In front of everyone, first the attack was mysteriously resolved, and then he was so humiliated by words, the arrogance in his heart could no longer be maintained.
"Thunder Sword Technique!"
He shouted angrily, and the immortal energy exploded without reservation.
A green fairy sword was unsheathed with a sound, and the sword body was filled with lightning and made a crackling sound.
His whole body and the sword became one, turning into a dazzling blue electric light, carrying the power of thunder, and piercing Ye Feng's eyebrows!
He used all his strength with this sword!
The cultivation of the late Immortal was fully revealed. Before the sword arrived, the sword intention and the violent thunder power had already made the surrounding monks change their expressions and retreat involuntarily.
Dongguoshan’s heart was in his throat and he clenched his fists nervously.
He knew that Ye Feng was very strong, but in his understanding, Ye Feng had only just broken through to the early stage of immortality. It was too dangerous to take the full blow of the genius in the late stage of immortality!
However, facing this shocking sword, Ye Feng still stood there without moving.
Just deep in his dark pupils, a miniature heart of the world quietly turned.
A wisp of power of law invisible to the naked eye, centered on him, quietly spread out, covering an area of ten feet in radius.
In this field, he is the only master.
Just when Zhao Tianyu's incarnation of lightning was about to hit Ye Feng, a sudden change occurred!
The indomitable cyan electric light turned a ninety-degree blind corner in the air without any warning!
"Chi!"
The sword light flew past Ye Feng's clothes and struck hard on a ten-thousand-year black iron stone not far away that was used to test strength!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise and sparks flew everywhere. The black iron stone, which was indestructible and could withstand the Immortal Master's full blow, was actually split by this sword with a sword mark several feet deep!
The whole place once again fell into deathly silence.
Everyone stared at the black iron stone with their mouths open, and then at Ye Feng who was unharmed. Finally, their eyes focused on Zhao Tianyu who maintained the forward stabbing posture but his body was frozen in mid-air.
Zhao Tianyu’s eyes were as wide as bells, full of confusion and absurdity.
He couldn't understand.
I really don’t understand.
Why did the sword technique that I used all my strength turn around?
Like a charging general, the horse suddenly made a sharp turn and threw him aside to gnaw on a nearby tree.
What the hell is this?
"My swordsmanship is good, but my accuracy is a bit off." Ye Feng's voice sounded leisurely, breaking the silence. He walked up to Zhao Tianyu, stretched out his hand, and patted his face, which was twisted with extreme shock and shame.
"Go back and practice some more. Children, don't think about fighting and killing all day long."
This action and tone are full of "care" and "support" from the elders to the younger ones.
"Poof!"
Zhao Tianyu couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood. This isn't hurt, it's angry! It's shameful!