Sword one in white over snow, at this time the eyes with a cold killing intent.
Last - time he was in front of the sword clan mountain gate, the big knife state 1 armor to not P'er B-' so that is why he did not end up striking at Ye Feng.
But now Jian Yi is to find his opportunity.
Because at this moment already represents the disciples in the major powers have been in the trial process.
If he kills Ye Feng now, there will be no one to blame down.
Because the major powers have an unwritten rule, that is, the younger generation of disciples outside the trial, if encountered in the same realm of other powers disciples killed, no one may not take revenge.
This unwritten rule, the major powers of the upper echelon down, but also to promote the competition under the disciples, in order to let the disciples in the blood and fire training, get transformed.
At this time, Jian Yi suddenly looked at the gold-robed man leading their Royal Academy of Martial Arts not far away and said, "Please also ask the Lord Protector to hold back that purple-clothed young elder of the Sword Sect for me."
"Don't worry, when you do it, no one will interfere."
The gold-robed man laughed loudly and let out a bold statement.
He looked at the purple-clothed young elder of the Sword Sect, wanting to see his "old friend" look impatient at this time.
But the next moment he suddenly found that the purple-clothed young elder simply did not open his eyes, seemingly not interested in the scene on the field tit-for-tat at all.
"Damn it..."
Royal Martial Arts Academy's gold-robed man's eyes became somewhat cloudy.
He looked at Jian Yi and said, "Hurry up and kill that Sword Sect disciple, I want to see where the confidence of the Sword Sect elders comes from!"
Jian Yi nodded, his eyes were lonely, he stared at Ye Feng from above and said, "You can kneel down, confess your mistake to my Zhenbei Wangfu, ask for atonement, and maybe you can save a life."
"Admit your mistakes? Do you really think you're strong!"
Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, and his face was filled with a cold smile.
"Boom!"
-a fierce and violent martial dao aura immediately rose from Ye Feng's body, like a flood of evil beasts revived in his body.
"You have stepped into the Martial Emperor's realm!"
Jian Yi abruptly shocked out.
One should know that a few days ago, when he left from the Sword Sect with Chu Wild Blade, Ye Feng was only a ninth-step Martial King.
But now, he had directly stepped into the realm of Martial Emperor!
"Impossible!"
"And even if you have stepped into Martial Emperor, you are still the weakest step Martial Emperor!"
Jian Yi's notes were first filled with consternation, and then with a crazy killing intent.
He finally understood, why Ye Feng was recognized as the number one pride of the outer sect in the Sword Sect.
Because this kind of martial arts talent is really too terrifying.
Jian Yi had never seen this kind of terrifying talent in anyone's body.
It was simply mind-blowing!
So at this time, Jian Yi knew he must completely strangle this genius!
His killing intent was instantly unleashed.
Buzz!
Jian Yi is a four-step Martial Emperor, his entire body's aura mobilized at this time, and immediately affected the entire surrounding heaven and earth space's Yuan Qi activity.
Everyone felt an icy cold feeling of the coming mountain rain, that is - a kind of deadly cold before the storm!
"Brother Jian Yi actually has such a strong killing intent towards that Ye Feng, that Ye Feng seems to be dead!"
At this time, many disciples of the Royal Academy of Martial Arts, are eyes with a slight cold smile.
Although they and Ye Feng does not have any grudge, but they are in the camp of the two major powers, naturally produced an inexplicable hostility.
So at this time a group of Royal Martial Arts Academy disciples are watching the good show from the side.
"Senior brother Ye Feng."
Suddenly the Sword Sect came out a disciple of the inner sect, I do not know what his name is, stood beside Ye Feng.
This person has a cultivation level of seven steps of Martial Emperor.
Obviously is the real ranking of the top stream of experts in the inner sect.
He did not fear the sublime identity of the Zhenbei Wangfu behind Jian Yi at this time, but stood beside Ye Feng, to defend him against the killing machine.
Ye Feng does not even know what the name of this Inner Sect senior brother is, he asked: "Senior brother why do you fight for me, a person you do not know."
When he heard Ye Feng's question, he was slightly stunned, then he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Because we are brothers of the same sect, outside is one, I will naturally stand out."
Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, at this time he suddenly understood the meaning of the word "clan".
And seems to know Ye Feng's previous encounter, this inner sect brother continued: "In the sect there are bad people, there are villains, but there are also good people who are open and honest
After the words fell, this seven-step Martial Emperor's inner sect senior brother looked at Jian Yi not far away and said: "Stop, here you do not try to hurt our disciples of the Sword Sect."
Jian Yi's eyes instantly became a little gloomy.
He did not expect that there was a strong person in the inner sect who was willing to fight for Ye Feng.
"Senior brother, I am grateful for your hand, but this time, I want to face it alone because I think I might have the ability to subdue this what's-his-name Jian Yi."
Suddenly just at this time, Ye Feng's slightly confident laughing voice, suddenly resounded on the field.
He said at this time extremely relaxed, as if Jian Yi this four-step Martial Emperor realm of the strong, more powerful existence with the title of Sword Emperor, only Ye Feng himself can kill people at will.
"Arrogant!"
At this time even the Royal Academy of Martial Arts led the team of that gold-robed man is unable to resist an angry rebuke.
"This kid is stupid, how dare he say such big words?"
"Really want to face live to suffer, for their own little pitiful face and die!"
At this time, a group of Royal Martial Academy disciples are all ridiculed out, the tone of voice with a relentless sneer.
After all, in their eyes, Ye Feng was only a one-step Martial Emperor who had just stepped into the realm of the Emperor.
And Jian Yi is a four-step Martial Emperor for many years, and he is a Sword Dao realm touched the level of the first-order Sword Emperor, the ultimate Sword Emperor.
Ye Feng wants to face Jian Yi alone, there is no possibility of winning.
He will only end up in one place, and that is to be killed by sword one instantly.
"Vishnu shake the tree."
Jian Yi faintly spoke out.
At this time that stood out of the inner clan brother is also anxious: "Wind brother, do not be too impulsive, this Jian Yi from the Zhenbei Wangfu, the body of the heritage and strength is absolutely very terrifying."
Ye Feng stepped forward, smiled at the inner sect brother beside him and said: "Brother, watch me kill the enemy."
Almost the moment Ye Feng's words fell, a monstrous and vast true essence gushed out from his body, and all of a sudden, just like a giant, instantly rushed to Jian Yi's body.
"What! This kind of terrifying aura?"
Jian Yi's really indifferent face was instantly shocked.
He was not even able to react.
Ye Feng fiercely stretched out a hand.
"Void great handprint!
Now that he had stepped into the Martial Emperor's realm, the vastness of Ye Feng's true essence in his body was simply not something that ordinary people could imagine.
He executed this martial art, and at once a big black hand, covering the sky, blasted down from high in the sky, even the void was about to collapse.
"No!!!"
Jian Yi was like facing the attack of an ancient giant, under that lofty and pale black hand, what sword intent, what fancy martial arts, all of them were suppressed through and through!
Boom!!!
The earth trembled, and the sword was blown to pieces in an instant!