Chapter 005 Ice Needle Technique ()

"Brother Qian, the conditions you offered are really irresistible. But my victory may be too small, so it still doesn't work. I think this should be done: If I win, not only will I get the spirit stone and jade, but I don't need to terminate the engagement. If I lose, I will terminate the engagement unconditionally." Ye Feng smiled.

Qian Li also laughed, it seemed that Ye Feng was still moved.

"Okay, but this matter requires Miss Zhao and Brother Zhao Jie to nod." Qian Li said cheerfully.

In his opinion, Ye Feng could not win at all, so it doesn’t matter what conditions Ye Feng offered. The key is to make Ye Feng agree to the competition.

"It turns out that Ye Feng, you are still lucky and refuse to let go easily. But you cannot win. Okay. I will give you another chance." Zhao Qian said disdainfully.

Seeing that Zhao Qian agreed, Zhao Jie did not object. He could save 100 spirit stones, teach Ye Feng a lesson and successfully terminate the engagement. After all, it was still good!

"Since that's the case, please give us a witness so that no one will admit it at the time." Ye Feng said again.

"No problem, but you must not hurt each other's lives. After all, there is no deep hatred for everyone." Sun Yun's eyes flashed with expectation, and he nodded slightly.

"Brother Qian, be careful, Ye Feng is a bit strange, I can't tell that his cultivation level is coming. Qiu Xiang suffered a loss under his command before, so he must have hidden his cultivation level." Before the competition, Zhao Jie said in a voice.

"It's okay, he must have practiced some hidden breath skills. I saw him the day before yesterday. He was still practicing Qi at the first level. Even if he made progress, he now has at most three levels of Qi training. Compared with my fourth level of Qi training, it is really different. Brother Zhao, please wait to take back the spirit stones." Qian Li replied in a voice transmission.

"That's good, teach Ye Feng a lesson. Show your heroic spirit, my sister Zhao Qian will also look at you with admiration. If I have my beautiful words at that time, why worry about good things happening?"

Zhao Jie was relieved. Qian Li was full of fighting spirit and passionate when he heard this.

"Are both sides ready? Then start!"

Sun Yun looked at the two sides who were standing relatively on the street, and waved his hand down suddenly.

choke……

Qian Li drew out his long sword and threw away the scabbard. His long sword was made of refined steel and had fish patterns on it. Although it was far less than a magic weapon, it was a magic weapon from the Western Regions.

An ordinary sword weapon is simply vulnerable under this fish-patterned sword. With the indoctrination of spiritual power, this fish-patterned sword can be said to blow hair and cut off the blade, cutting iron like mud.

"Good sword!"

Ye Feng praised.

He himself did not draw his sword because he had no sword at all. His sword was confiscated by Ye Tianhai when he was driven out of the Ye family.

"Where is your weapon? I don't want to take advantage of you." Qian Li said proudly.

"Use my sword!" Sun Yun took off the sword around his waist and said.

"Thank you, but no need to deal with him. I don't need to use a sword." Ye Feng smiled confidently.

"Arrogant, look at the sword!"

Qian Li was furious. He practiced the golden-type martial arts. The golden-type spiritual power was infused on the sword body, making the sword sharper. The sword whispered lightly, and a trace of sword evil rose on the surface. Swish, cold light burst out, and Hu Shengfeng assassinated him!

Before the sword could stab Ye Feng, Ye Feng felt a strong wind and his cheeks were stinging!

"Ye Feng seemed to be crazy because he was stimulated. He had a low cultivation level and showed off his ability without using weapons. He angered Qian Li. I'm afraid it's a tragic thing!"

Zhao Jie, Qiu Xiang, Zhao Qian, and gloating flashed in their eyes. Even Sun Yun, who had begun to look forward to Ye Feng, felt that Ye Feng would definitely lose, and it was ugly to lose.

After all, the battle between monks mainly relies on magic weapons and magic.

Ye Feng and Qian Li both have not very high cultivation and cannot have magic weapons. It takes time to cast magic. When fighting, it mainly depends on weapons.

Thorn...

Ye Feng's figure shook, as if he was about to fall. He just avoided Jian Feng, but his clothes were still pierced.

"It's true!"

Zhao Jie and others were disappointed. Although Ye Feng avoided the sword, they seemed to be lucky. They thought it was raining, so Ye Feng slipped under his feet.

"I'm lucky. But it's a pity that luck alone is not enough!"

Qian Li smiled proudly, and approached with great strides, and attacked the long sword in his hand like a storm.

"The Qian family's 108 Golden Wind Swords are indeed well-known!" Sun Yun and others exclaimed sincerely.

Cultivators generally practice swords and attach great importance to them, because this swordsman is not only a swordsman, but also has a high cultivation level in the future, and can also be used on flying sword-like magic weapons.

At this time, Ye Feng shook left and right, dodging in a mess. He was surrounded by dangers under the sword, and his robe was soon thorned and ragged.

"Huh!"

However, after a moment, Sun Yun and others discovered an abnormality.

Ye Feng seems to be in a embarrassing situation, but every time he is in danger. No matter how sharp Qian Li's sword technique is, Ye Feng can always avoid it, which is clearly using a superior body technique!

What's even more strange is that this body movement is only two steps after going over and over again!

Qian Li's eyes became solemn.

He had just started this Golden Wind Sword Technique, and his cultivation was limited, so the power he exerted was naturally limited. However, despite this, this made him always proud. However, unexpectedly, he thought that the invincible sword technique in the same level could not even deal with Ye Feng, who had bare hands and empty fists!

"Not bad, not bad!"

Ye Feng hid while keeping praise, as if he was appreciating and learning.

As a result, Qian Li felt that he had lost all his face and became impatient, wishing he could kill Ye Feng immediately.

Qian Li was impatient and had a fierce offensive, but his sword skills became scattered.

"Brother Qian, keep it steady!"

When Zhao Jie saw this, he hurriedly shouted.

"It's okay, he has insufficient cultivation and no weapons, so he can't break my defense at all!" Qian Li said calmly and smiled proudly.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, Ye Feng shouted coldly, and his body suddenly tilted, as if his feet were slipping, and he fell to the ground. At the same time, the blue light of his hands flashed, and he quickly stroked a few times at a dazzling speed. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of three feet fluctuated violently in an instant, and even the rain turned into a mist and condensed in front of Ye Feng.

The water mist and spiritual power swelled quickly and disappeared quickly, revealing only a water-blue ice needle that was as big as an embroidery needle and was shining with cold light.

"It's the Ice Needle Technique! The speed of display is so fast, the power fluctuates so strong, and the condensed Ice Needle. Ye Feng... He really hides his strength!"

Sun Yun and others were shocked, and Qian Li's face changed drastically.

According to common sense, it takes a certain amount of time to cast spells, especially for low-level monks. However, Ye Feng's performance at this time subverted their common sense.

At this time, Ye Feng raised his hand slightly, and the Ice Needle had assassinated from a flaw in his swordsmanship, and instantly came to Qian Li approaching!

"Don't kill me!"

Qian Li was shocked, abandoned the sword, protected his cheeks with both hands, and shouted loudly.

"stop!"

"Brother Ye, show mercy!"

Sun Yun, Zhao Jie and others also exclaimed. But it was too late. The ice needle had already stabbed Qian Li in the chest!

Bang!

Everyone thought Qian Li would definitely die, but the next moment, the ice needle did not pierce through Qian Li, but suddenly burst open, and the huge impact force suddenly exploded.

"Give me your life, spare me your life!"

Qian Li's clothes were blown out of a big hole and fell heavily to the ground. The mud and water splashed, his face was pale, blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a mess, but he still hugged his head with both hands and screamed in horror, as if he was frightened.

Sun Yun and others were also stunned and stared at everything in front of them.

They never expected that things would be such an incredible result!

It was already surprising to perform the ice needle technique so quickly, and it could also be precisely controlled, making the ice needle burst appropriately, which was simply a pervert!

In particular, Ye Feng is just a teenager. Even if he starts practicing magic in his mother's womb and goes through struggles, he should not have such a despicable manifestation.

Is this the Ye Feng they knew before?

Of course they didn't know that Ye Feng was reborn once. Although his cultivation level is not high now, his eyesight and experience in his previous life are still there.

The previous body technique was called the Seven Star Step. It was able to practice to the extreme and even shrink to an inch of the ground and empty space. There were seven steps in total, which was obtained by Ye Feng in an adventure in his previous life!

However, Ye Feng only got two steps, and his cultivation level at this time could only be what he had just shown.

As for the ice needle technique, it is Ye Feng’s best-known spell in his previous life. I don’t know how many times he has used it. With the help of Xuantian Cauldron and heavy rainy weather, he will naturally be easy to use and extremely fast!

Although Qian Li has a slightly higher cultivation level, he is a young man, so he would not be Ye Feng's opponent.

This is also the reason why Ye Feng did not refuse to fight gambling.

At this time, Ye Fengyu jumped up, his eyebrows shook, and a trace of red appeared in the white. A trace of red in the luck between Qian Li's eyebrows disappeared.

"Come on, Cheng Ren. Ha."

Ye Feng laughed happily, held up an umbrella, and didn't even look at Qian Li. In the astonished eyes of everyone, he walked straight towards Sun Yun, and took the 100 spirit stones and spirit-gathering jade that both parties of the gambling battle put in their hands without hesitation. Then he took off his tattered outer robe in a few seconds and wrapped it up.

"Get paper and pen!"

Ye Feng looked at Qiuxiang and said without any doubt.

Qiuxiang was stunned and couldn't help but take out a pair of paper and hand it over.

Swish...

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Ye Feng splashed ink and wrote a note in a blink of an eye. Then he sneered: "The divorce letter is here, and we will have no engagement in the future!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng left.

Sun Yun and others were stunned again. They thought Ye Feng participated in the gambling battle to keep the engagement, but now it seems that Ye Feng doesn't take the engagement seriously at all.

He obviously won the bet and did not need to terminate the engagement, but he took the initiative to terminate the engagement, which was equivalent to directly slapping Zhao Qian and the entire Zhao family.
Chapter completed!