Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 340: Rust Falls Off, Purple Lightning and Blue Frost

On the ring, Ye Feng and Lu Ming clasped their fists and bowed, then introduced themselves and began fighting with swords.

The first to take action was still Ye Feng, his junior fellow apprentice.

From this battle to now, Ye Feng has created many miracles.

The biggest miracle is his age.

Ye Feng is only sixteen years old this year.

After going through sixty inner sect tests, Ye Feng was the only disciple who made it to the fifth round at the age of sixteen.

It cannot be said that there will be no one to surpass him, but it is definitely unprecedented.

Every step he takes forward now is making history.

Facing the young and powerful Lu Ming, Ye Feng did not dare to be careless at all.

Although I had already thought about it in advance, I would admit defeat if I couldn't win.

The premise is to try your best.

It was a gentleman's fight, without any shady dealings. Ye Feng was a very upright person, and generally wouldn't fake a match or rig a match, unless the other party gave him too much...

Ye Feng put his fingers together to form a sword, and inserted Ziqing and Bahuang diagonally behind him. With two whooshing sounds, they turned into two rays of light, one blue and one yellow, and rushed out of the scabbard.

Ye Feng pointed his finger at the sword, and the Purple-Green Divine Sword suddenly accelerated with a whoosh. An iron ball seemed to hit the hollow guard on the hilt, making a thunderous sound, and shot towards Lu Ming like lightning.

Ye Feng then turned around and grasped the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword.

Lu Ming's eyes focused, and the Tianlu Immortal Sword came out in response. The immortal sword, emitting a blazing flame, slashed down with one sword.

With a loud bang, the ferocious purple-green sword was directly knocked away. Under Ye Feng's attack, Lu Ming's body also slid back several feet.

Before Lu Ming could steady himself, Ye Feng twisted his waist, gripped the hilt of the Eight Desolations Sword with both hands, and moved his feet rapidly, like a high-speed spinning top, sweeping towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming never looked down on Ye Feng just because he was a sixteen-year-old boy.

Although he understood Ye Feng's character, he did not look down on Ye Feng like others did.

Especially in the last battle between Ye Feng and Zhou Pingjing, where he used talismans to activate countless lightning bolts, all the disciples of Yunhai Sect felt that Ye Feng defeated Nangong Yan by relying on these talismans, rather than really understanding the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art.

Lu Ming is an extremely cautious person. He always feels that Ye Feng’s success today is definitely not due to luck or talismans.

Just now, when his Tianlu Immortal Sword clashed with the Ziqing Sword, Lu Ming clearly felt the powerful force contained in the rusty sword.

Seeing Ye Feng spinning and attacking, Lu Ming did not confront him head-on, but instead did a beautiful somersault to avoid the spinning Eight Desolate Sword.

The next moment, the purple-green divine sword shot out from the air again.

Lu Ming once again turned his hand and swung his sword to deflect it.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to chop down with his sword in the air, and Lu Ming used his body skills to dodge again.

The red and yellow blade of the Eight Desolations Sword slashed on the floor of the arena that was blessed by the barrier.

Several stone slabs immediately collapsed, and a long crack appeared on the ring.

Ye Feng twisted his waist and wielded the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword with great force. Red and yellow sword energy flew in all directions.

At the same time, the purple-green divine sword that was in harmony with his soul kept shooting towards Lu Ming from different directions in his mind.

Lu Ming held the flaming immortal sword in his hand and rolled and dodged continuously. At the same time, in the process of dodging, he used the Tianlu Sword to dissolve the Purple and Green Divine Sword and countless sword energies.

Cheers and applause rang out around the ring.

Nangong Yan and a group of other girls were cheering for Ye Feng, which was a rare occurrence.

Because Ye Feng used talismans, people mistakenly believed that Ye Feng did not understand the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art at all. In addition, the headmaster banned talismans yesterday, so the odds for Ye Feng in the major gambling houses in Xianling Valley last night were frighteningly high.

These girls had studied Lu Ming's fighting style in the last match. Although they won, it was a miserable victory and they even vomited blood.

It’s definitely hard to recover from a day’s worth of work.

In Ye Feng's last competition, he did not consume any spiritual power, but only consumed some spiritual power. In comparison, Ye Feng has certain advantages.

Nangong Yan and other girls were shopping in Xianling Valley last night. They heard that Ye Feng's odds were very high now. After half an hour of analysis and discussion, the girls unanimously agreed that Ye Feng had a greater chance of winning this battle.

The so-called wealth and wealth are found in danger.

These girls put all their money that they had saved for buying shorts and bellybands in the next few years and bet it on Ye Feng's odds.

That's why these girls shouted extra hard today, as if it was them, not Ye Feng, who was fighting fiercely with Lu Ming on the ring.

Seeing Ye Feng controlling the two swords in a flying posture and suppressing Lu Ming, the girls became even more excited, giving people a feeling of "I'm about to come".

Many of the disciples watching the fight looked at the group of girls shouting like crazy, and they all looked at each other in confusion, wondering what these girls were so excited about.

Yun Shuang'er, standing among a group of girls, looked left and right, with a helpless expression on her handsome and fair face.

Feeling that her ears were about to burst from the voices of these senior sisters, Yun Shuang'er had no choice but to quietly leave.

Just then, he saw the veiled Shen Tianqi not far away, also looking up and watching the fight between Ye Feng and Lu Ming on the ring.

Yun Shuang'er hesitated for a moment, then walked over.

Even crazier than this group of female gamblers are the two old bachelors Yulong and Yuhai.

Originally, Fatty Yulong was the only one standing at the white jade guardrail, cheering for his best disciple from afar, and constantly saying things like, "Lu Ming is nothing special, Feng'er, you will definitely win."

This made Taoist Yuhai very unhappy.

He immediately stood up from his chair and went to the guardrail to cheer for his disciples.

Then the two old bachelors started arguing with each other.

You're shouting loudly, aren't you? I'm shouting even louder...

After a while, the front door of the solemn and dignified Yunhai Hall became a vegetable market where two hooligans were swearing and cursing at each other.

If Master Yun Yi hadn't been unable to bear it any longer and hadn't yelled at them to quiet down, they would have probably started fighting.

Because before Master Yun Yi came out, Fatty Yulong had already started spitting at Taoist Yuhai, and Taoist Yunhai rolled up his sleeves and raised his middle finger.

On the ring, Ye Feng was fully immersed in the fight.

After several fights, he was sure that Lu Ming's cultivation and combat power were higher than Nangong Yan's.

The magic weapon is also more powerful than Nangong Yan's magic sword.

Although it seemed to outsiders that Ye Feng was controlling the two swords to suppress Lu Ming, Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that he had no upper hand at all.

Lu Ming's sword intent is very strong.

The sword intent can easily break the sword energy driven by the Eight Desolate Sword.

Although the Eight Desolate Sword is also an immortal weapon, it is earth-based and focuses on defense. It is difficult for it to cause any trouble to Lu Ming in terms of attack.

What was really restraining Lu Ming was actually the purple-green divine sword that was constantly flying and roaming around the periphery.

After probing for a while, Lu Ming had a general understanding of Ye Feng's cultivation level.

When Ye Feng held the Purple-Green Sword, it was difficult for others to test the depth of Ye Feng's cultivation, because the Purple-Green Sword was a blood-refined divine weapon with too strong spiritual power, which could greatly increase the upper limit of Ye Feng's combat power.

However, when Ye Feng held the Eight Desolate Sword, it was much easier to test his cultivation level.

After several attempts, Lu Ming has figured out Ye Feng's cultivation level. He has definitely not reached the Guiyuan realm, but at most the peak of the Yushen realm.

This is good news for Lu Ming.

With his cultivation level, it is not difficult to break the Eight Desolate Sword in Ye Feng's hand. The key to the problem lies in the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

This sword not only moves as fast as lightning, but also has surging spiritual power.

Lu Ming could only use his spiritual consciousness and telekinesis to firmly lock onto the attacking trajectory of the Purple Green Divine Sword. Once he let his guard down, he would most likely be seriously injured by the Purple Green Divine Sword.

Lu Ming knew that if he continued like this, he might be in a passive position.

Every time the Purple-Green Divine Sword collided with his own Heavenly Furnace Immortal Sword, his arms felt a little sore.

The battle with Ye Feng cannot be dragged on and must be resolved quickly, otherwise he might be exhausted to death by the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming shouted and began to fight back.

With a sweep of the sword, the Tianlu Immortal Sword burst into a raging flame.

The flames formed a fire dragon, which contained powerful sword intent.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, the red-yellow sword energy released by Ye Feng with the Eight Desolate Sword was like fallen leaves in a strong wind, and instantly lost its target.

But the fire dragon became bigger and bigger, roaring towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was shocked and retreated quickly.

Then he poured his true essence into the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword frantically, muttering something to himself.

Then a sword stabbed out diagonally.

A mysterious force burst out from the Eight Desolate Sword.

The next moment, an orange-yellow Tai Chi diagram quickly condensed in front of the sword.

The Tai Chi diagram rotates rapidly, and the positions of the various Bagua are constantly changing.

Lu Ming controlled the fire dragon and slammed it hard into the Tai Chi diagram.

boom!

The Tai Chi diagram, with a diameter of more than three meters, is like a protective shield in a science fiction movie, blocking the attack of the fire dragon.

The huge fire dragon instantly broke into pieces and turned into countless fireballs the size of millstones.

These fireballs did not dissipate, but instead madly eroded the yellow Tai Chi diagram laid out by Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng constantly controlled the Purple Green Sword through his thoughts to shoot towards Lu Ming, Lu Ming was able to dodge or knock the Purple Green Sword away every time.

At the same time, Lu Ming still had enough energy to continue launching those fireballs.

In just a few breaths, Ye Feng exerted all his strength, and the Tai Chi diagram condensed by the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword collapsed.

The fireballs continued to break through the Tai Chi diagram's defense and shot towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face suddenly changed, and he used his body skills to avoid the fireball attack.

In just a short moment, hundreds of fireballs of various sizes appeared and burned on the ring. These fireballs seemed to have life and quickly connected into a sea of ​​fire.

I can't stay in the ring anymore, otherwise I will become a roasted wild boar.

Ye Feng could only control Bahuang to soar into the sky and fly into the air.

This is exactly the result Lu Ming wanted.

In the close combat on the ring, Lu Ming had to deal with the Eight Desolate Sword in Ye Feng's hand and the constantly harassing Purple and Green Sword at the same time.

As long as he was in mid-air and attacking from a distance, Ye Feng's Eight Desolate Sword could only be used for defense and it would be difficult for it to attack him. In this way, he could focus on dealing with the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

The idea is good.

But this was the most fatal mistake Lu Ming made today.

In the close combat on the ring, Ye Feng wielded the Eight Desolations in his hand while urging the Purple and Green Divine Sword in his mind. This was a state of multitasking.

When Ye Feng puts all his thoughts on the Purple Green Divine Sword, the power of the Purple Green Divine Sword will be even greater!

In the end, Lu Ming underestimated the horror of the four words "Blood Refined Divine Weapon".

He locked onto Ziqing with his spiritual consciousness and secretly used all his strength to mobilize his spiritual power into the Tianlu Immortal Sword.

When the Purple-Green Divine Sword appeared in front of Lu Ming like a flash of lightning, Lu Ming shouted loudly, and the Tianlu Immortal Sword slashed fiercely on the Purple-Green Divine Sword.

At the moment when the two swords intertwined, Lu Ming seemed to have an illusion.

It was as if he saw a lot of thick rust on the purple-green sword that was so close to him being shaken off.

The Purple-Green Divine Sword was knocked away again.

But this time, Ye Feng did not continue to control Ziqing's attack.

The purple-green divine sword flew in front of Ye Feng, slowly emitting a faint dark green glow.

Ye Feng looked at Zi Qing in front of him and suddenly felt something was wrong.

A closer look revealed that the rust on the originally rusty sword was now much less.

From a small piece of rust that had detached, Ye Feng saw the color of the purple-green sword for the first time.

It’s purple!

Yes, Purple Lightning Blue Frost...

Isn’t it purple? It should be purple!

Ye Feng was stunned.

He had tried many times before to remove the rust from the purple-green sword, but even with a whetstone he couldn't get it off.

Later he discovered that the rust on the sword would slowly fall off during the fight, so he stopped caring about it.

In today's battle with Lu Ming, the rust on the sword fell off much faster than in the previous battles.

Ye Feng stepped on Bahuang and reached out to grasp the hilt of Ziqing's sword.

The moment the hand touched it, an electric current suddenly came.

Ye Feng could see a faint arc of electricity slowly flashing between his palm and the hilt, like a thin bridge connecting his palm and the hilt.

"What's going on... I haven't even activated the Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art yet, why is there an electric current?"

Ye Feng was secretly surprised.

He soon discovered that these arcs did not come from himself, but from Ziqing.

This discovery made Ye Feng overjoyed.

The Purple-Green Divine Sword has a seal that can only be opened under the stimulation of a very strong force, releasing the power of thunder and lightning within the Purple-Green Divine Sword. Otherwise, the sword will never reveal any arc of electricity.

Ye Feng could only stimulate the fatal point to increase his pure Yang power, thereby drawing out the purple and green lightning power.

The rust is like the seal. Now that some of the rust has peeled off, it seems that the mysterious seal in the Purple and Green Divine Sword has also been cracked.

The electric arc actually appeared without Ye Feng's activation.

As the electric current of the Purple-Green Divine Sword slowly entered Ye Feng's body.

A shocking scene appeared. Ye Feng's hair slowly expanded and then stood up.

What a familiar scene...

The area around the ring gradually quieted down.

Everyone looked at each other.

Isn’t it said that this kid’s lightning power comes from talismans?

Why are there electric snakes on his body now?

Many people remembered a detail they had overlooked.

When Ye Feng was fighting with Nangong Yan, his hair stood up like a broom, just like now.

But in the last battle with Zhou Pingjing, even though he released so many lightning talismans, his hair didn't change at all.

In other words... the lightning and thunder generated in the two battles are not the same.

"Does Ye Feng really know the Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Technique?"

This thought arose in the minds of countless people at the same time.

Lu Ming noticed the changes in Ye Feng's hair, and his expression became very solemn.

Ye Feng didn't look at him. He was looking at Ziqing in his hand.

It was soon discovered that the power of thunder and lightning came from the hollow gauntlet.

In the hollow ball, a low thunder could be heard faintly.

It seemed as if there was a world contained in the hollow ball, and that world was being ravaged by thunder and lightning.

"It seems that my development of the Purple and Green Divine Sword is still far from enough..."