But this time, before he went far, an accident came. Ye Feng suddenly tightened his heart and raised a bad premonition.

    There was a strange cry of an eagle in the air. Then, a wing spread out, and a gray cloud with a radius of tens of feet covered the sky and the sun, making the sky darken in an instant.

    It''s actually Hu daotong''s flying monster

    Did Hu daotong come after him himself?

    Maple Leaf pupil contraction.

    Two figures jumped from the gray giant eagle. One of them was Liu Qingshan, who never forgot Ye Feng, and the other was a lonely young man in green at the age of 267.

    The man looked at Ye Feng coldly with disdain in his eyes.

    Seeing that Hu daotong was not the innate master, Ye Feng felt a little relieved. His eyes naturally ignored Liu Qingshan, but focused on the proud young man in Qingyi.

    This person should be the master of Tongming territory mentioned by the boss of the man in black.

    The appearance of the gray Giant Eagle also shows his identity. Either Hu daotong''s children and grandchildren or his disciples. Otherwise, it is impossible to drive psychic monsters like the gray giant eagle.

    Perhaps it also illustrates a problem on the other hand.

    Ye Feng''s heart flashed a strong killing intention.

    As an elder of Feiyun sect, this Hu daotong pretends to be public and private. If he can succeed in cultivation one day, he will go to Feiyun sect to get justice for himself.

    "Castle Peak, he is the leaf maple you said? He doesn''t have three heads and six arms. How can you suffer in the hands of this boy?"

    Eyes from Ye Feng, the young man in Qingyi spoke.

    The tone of his voice was high, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the space, which was extremely cold.

    "Elder martial brother Wei, I was defeated by him, not because of his superior strength. It''s because Liu Qingshan''s best skill is not palming, but swordsmanship. But he can''t use weapons in the imperial examination, so I can''t swallow this tone. Hum, with a sword in hand, I can kill this boy with three moves."

    It''s hard for Liu Qingshan to forget that when he was defeated by Ye Feng on the high platform, others looked at him, especially Chen Bixiao and Wang Chong. At the thought of such humiliation, thanks to Ye Feng in front of him, the killing opportunity in his heart suddenly exploded.

    Damn this guy!

    Not to mention the limelight, even qingyushan Zhen fairy invited him to join.

    "Elder martial brother Wei Guoan, you hold the battle for me. Only by cutting Ye Fengling in person today can you relieve my hatred." Liu Qingshan''s eyes were red and his tone was full of killing.

    "You can''t kill him, but you can cripple him. My master has ordered me to take this boy back alive. There are many secrets on him!"

    Wei Guoan, a young man in Tsing Yi, holds his chest with his hands and shoots a trace of greed in his eyes.

    "If you want to kill me, I''m afraid you don''t have the ability."

    Ye Feng stands proudly.

    "Kill!"

    After spitting out the word, Liu Qingshan stepped forward with a heavy step, and the endless strong wind rose and burst, oppressing Ye Feng with a cold momentum.

    At the same time, a long silver sword came out of the scabbard in his hand.

    Ye Feng took root at his feet, motionless, like a reef standing by the river for thousands of years. No matter how big and fierce the wave is, it is difficult to move him.

    Seeing this scene, Liu Qingshan''s eyes were fierce, and his sword arm stretched out a layer of illusion.

    This thin layer of illusion is composed of countless true Qi, which stabs Ye Feng straight like a sword edge.

    "Split light and turn shadow! Castle Peak, I didn''t expect you to learn this skill? The boy is dead." Wei Guoan exclaimed in surprise.

    This sword technique is actually a unique skill of Feiyun sect.

    It''s just that Feiyun sect and some martial arts families in the prefecture and country are inextricably linked, and many sect skills and martial arts have spread out.

    The sword is sharp. With the increase in attack of martial arts, it is very difficult to prevent. If you are caught off guard, a martial artist with a higher cultivation level will also be injured or even die.

    Liu Qingshan practiced this set of martial arts to the realm of Xiaocheng.

    This level can differentiate into a sword shadow, which is flexible, confusing people''s eyes, and also has strong lethality. It can be regarded as his killer mace.

    Liu Qingshan defeated the martial artists in the early days of Tongming by "splitting light and transforming shadow". No wonder he claimed that he was good at swordsmanship rather than palming.

    Facing the sword shadow attack, Ye Feng raised his fist and bombarded it.

    Hoo!

    The fist wind surged and immediately made a loud noise in the void.

    The sword shadow felt the airflow fluctuation, twisted the body one step in advance, avoided the blow enough to make it collapse, and continued to stab Ye Feng from another angle.

    Ye Feng frowned.

    It''s a strange martial art. It''s more flexible than a real human body. It''s also very sensitive to real Qi. It''s difficult to disperse it directly.

    At this moment, the sword shadow has been assassinated, and the sword light is a little bit.

    "Break it for me!"

    Ye Feng was impatient and continued to pester. He knocked out a stick and the wind stirred.

    "What a powerful force."

    Liu Qingshan was surprised and said with a sneer, "but what''s the use of having brute force in space? You can''t hit or break my ''light splitting shadow''."

    Pooh

    Just when he said this, Ye Feng''s iron bar had knocked on the shadow of the sword, and the shadow of the sword suddenly became dark. Liu Qingshan''s eyebrows tightened, and his true Qi suddenly loosened. In an instant, the already dark shadow of the sword scattered into countless air currents like steel needles, shrouded Ye Feng, and went away very quickly.

    Shua!

    Ye Feng''s figure disappeared in front of him.

    The next moment, his original position was full of holes stabbed by real Qi, leaving holes thick and thin on the surface of the earth.

    It''s really powerful.

    "If I guess correctly, this secret method should consume real Qi. I don''t know how many times you can use it."

    Ye Feng''s slightly mocking voice sounded.

    "Asshole!"

    Seeing that his secret method didn''t hurt Ye Feng, Liu Qingshan looked a little ugly.

    What Ye Feng said is true. According to Liu Qingshan''s true Qi, he can only perform the "split light and shadow" three times. In the past, every time he performed this move, there was no disadvantage, but when he met Ye Feng, he ate it everywhere.

    Obviously, the state of cultivation is not as good as yourself. Why is Ye Feng so difficult to deal with?

    Liu Qingshan, with an ugly face, said ferociously, "you''re dead. You''re definitely dead. Do you think I only have this killer mace? I tell you, ''splitting light and shadow'' is just a means for me. Now let you see my real combat power."

    "Wildfire set the prairie ablaze!"

    Boom!

    With a loud noise, a layer of red light appeared above the silver sword in his hand. This time, Liu Qingshan gave up the dexterity in the sword technique and poured the Wu pulse attribute on the sword body, making the sword technique domineering and violent.

    The red sword shadow, like a prairie fire, surged up in an instant and even covered the retreat of Ye Feng.

    A hot airflow stirred, as if to burn the whole maple leaf into ashes.

    A trace of invisible irony flashed in Ye Feng''s eyes.

    This is Liu Qingshan''s way to death.