The Long Hatred Magic Blade

It was a small voice, but somehow it rang eerily in everyone's ears.

It meant that the person who spoke had reached a frightening level of profundity.

"Who is it?"

The crowd's eyes changed and they were all very curious.

And the moment the voice fell, the sturdy figure of a black-clothed youngster was already standing beside Qin Yu.

His eyes did not even blink in the face of the blade mane that was enough to kill an ordinary half-step emperor.

He just casually stretched out a hand, which instantly turned into a golden arm, possessing monstrous strength and terrifying toughness.

In front of all eyes, in front of countless people's stunned eyes, he directly crushed the crimson sword maneuver!

"What?!"

Almost at this instant.

Countless people on the field were shocked to their core.

They all let out incredulous shrieks of shock.

However, the people on the Sword Sect's side were excited, while the disciples on the Royal Martial Academy's side were horrified.

This was because they could sense that the black-clothed youngster standing beside Qin Yu at this moment, the martial aura and realm on his body was only that of a ninth-step Martial King and had not stepped into the realm of Martial Emperor, and was even a little lower than Chu Wild Blade's half-step Martial Emperor realm.

However, such a youngster crushed Chu Madsword's slash with one hand.

"Ye Feng!"

"It's Ye Feng! He's finally back!"

Right at this moment, countless outer and inner sect disciples of the Sword Sect on the field were cheering excitedly.

Even the few Elders of the Sword Sect standing on the high platform sat down in their seats once more and let out a fierce sigh of relief.

They had probably seen the outer sect competition half a month ago, and they knew very well how strong and demonic this youngster was.

"I remember that his cultivation level half a month ago was only just stepping into Martial King, right?"

"It's only been half a month, right, and he's already a nine-step Martial King?"

Several elders looked at each other, all seeing a look of disbelief from each other's eyes.

Obviously, the achievement that Ye Feng had displayed today had caused these old guys to be deeply shocked.

"Ye Feng, you've come!"

When Qin Yu saw the black-clothed teenage figure that suddenly appeared beside him, his bloodshot eyes burst out in a bright light.

He knew, however, how powerful Ye Feng's strength really was.

This was a demon who had been able to resist a move from a half-step emperor when he was a preliminary Martial King.

Now that half a month had passed, Qin Yu felt the martial aura on Ye Feng's body, and he was already a ninth-step Martial King.

How powerful Ye Feng was today, Qin Yu could not even imagine.

Perhaps, able to fight with a true Martial Emperor powerhouse!

"Who are you?"

High above the sky, Chu Madsword towered over him, staring at Ye Feng as he spoke out coldly.

In his originally lonely eyes, a hint of gloom was revealed at this moment.

It was because this black-clothed young man who had suddenly appeared had crushed his blade mane with one hand, shocking the entire audience.

This was a big shock to the power of his Chu Wild Blade.

Because this time, Chu Wild Blade came to the Sword Sect in order to promote the Royal Martial Academy's prestige.

If an enemy equal to himself appeared, then his invincible posture would be greatly diminished.

So at this time, Chu Wild Blade's eyes instantly became incomparably cold, staring deadly at Ye Feng who was standing at the bottom.

Ye Feng's eyes were indifferent, he let Qin Yu down, looked high into the sky and said, "You have severely injured several of my friends, I will return the favor by severely injuring you as well."

Ye Feng's tone at this moment, was incomparably cold and very much taken for granted, which caused many people around him to be secretly surprised.

Especially the group of disciples from the Royal Martial Arts Academy, they knew that their Senior Brother Chu Wild Blade was very lonely and arrogant.

But to their surprise, this new black-clothed youngster who seemed to be called Ye Feng in this Sword Sect was even more lonely.

Even before the actual fight, it already seemed to be telling a certain outcome.

"You dare to become an opponent with me, your courage is commendable, but the sword mane you crushed just now was just my ordinary attack."

Chu Wild Blade spoke out, a look of contempt on his face.

Suddenly the long blade in his hand emitted a demonic blood-red glow.

The long blade trembled rapidly, emitting an ear-piercing sound like a ghostly wolf's cry, causing one's soul to tremble and one to feel that one had come to an abyssal hell.

Even many disciples who were weak in cultivation, standing around at this moment, were controlled by the strange sound emitted by the knife, and their pupils appeared red, as if they were possessed by a demon.

"Wake up!"

Suddenly Ye Feng roared, the voice was filled with the rhythm of the most rigid to Yang, like a saint's roar, all the evil to avoid scattering, any demons and monsters all broken.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Each and every one of the disciples who had been struck by the evil spirits cried out in misery, but were instantly awakened from that dazed state.

"That was close! What just happened to us?"

A disciple of the Sword Sect uttered with a palpitating heart.

"It was that blade in Chu Mad Blade's hand, it was emitting a crimson demonic light!"

There were old disciples in the crowd who had extraordinary insight and suddenly seemed to think of something, staring at the sword in Chu Madsword's hand, suddenly exclaiming, "This sword .... It's a red-colored demonic light, and the mere sound of the blade is capable of causing people to become demons, is this the Long Hatred Demon Blade that once wreaked havoc on the entire Great Yan Dynasty?"

The long-hating demon sword!

Almost as soon as this disciple's words fell, the entire field immediately resounded with the sound of one voice sucking in cold air after another.

"It's that Long Hatred Demon Blade!"

At this time, even those Elders of the Sword Sect's Outer Sect in the audience around the dueling platform couldn't help but have their eyes change slightly.

To make these Martial Emperor ranked Outer Sect Elders feel so scornful, it was evident that the Long Hatred Demon Blade in Chu Wild Blade's hand at this moment was absolutely extraordinary in origin.

It even seemed that this Long Hatred Devil Blade had an incomparably tragic and glorious past.

"This Long Hatred Devil Blade is indeed a bit interesting."

At this time, Ye Feng looked high into the sky, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

However, since he had started to cultivate the Black Soul Skill, his soul and spirit had become exceptionally strong and his spiritual platform was solid, so the demonic sound that Chu Mad Blade had just exerted the Long Hatred Demon Blade in his hand could not affect his mind at all.

"Brother Ye be careful!"

Outside the field, Su Chen, or Qin Yu, the two top ten disciples, were all looking at Ye Feng standing on the dueling stage with a hint of worry in their eyes.

They had fought with Chu Wild Blade and knew the terrifying strength of this Royal Academy of Martial Arts' heavenly pride.

They had only lasted for a few moves before they almost fell.

Now that Chu Wild Blade had even used the Long Hatred Devil Blade, a great killing weapon, the crowd was sweating for Ye Feng.

After all, although Ye Feng had just crushed one of Chu Madsword's blade awnings with one hand, it was after all just a random strike from Chu Madsword.