Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 378: Xuannu Sword Technique? Daji presents a book

Ye Feng has met his match today.

He did not use any tricks in this battle, and used the most authentic nine sword-controlling techniques of the Yunhai Sect.

He had used it in the previous rounds. Since the Purple-Green Divine Sword was a blood-refined magic weapon, not only was he able to condense the Qi sword extremely quickly, but with the added power of the Purple-Green Divine Sword's spiritual power, the power of a single Qi sword was often higher than that of the opponent's condensed Qi sword.

This made Ye Feng unconsciously accustomed to the fact that his Nine Sword Controlling Styles were more powerful than others.

But when facing Chu Tianxiong today, he suddenly discovered that although Chu Tianxiong's speed in condensing stone swords was not as fast as his, the power of each stone sword was very great.

It often takes two or three dark green energy swords to completely break it, which takes a long time.

The battle loss ratio was three to one, which had never happened in Ye Feng’s previous battles.

"What kind of pervert is this Chu Tianxiong? Not only is his own defense powerful, but even the defense of his condensed Qi sword is so powerful!

The day before yesterday, he was seen vomiting eight kilograms of blood in the ring after being beaten by his opponent. How come he has recovered to full health in just two days?

Damn it, this guy looks honest and simple, but he's actually full of evil! He's just like Yun Shuang'er, he's been hiding his strength in the first few rounds!

Ye Feng was very sure that Chu Tianxiong in front of him should have far more cultivation and combat power than Nangong Yan and Zhou Pingjing.

Among the opponents he encountered in the previous rounds, perhaps only Lu Ming and Shen Tianqi could compete with him.

Fortunately, Ye Feng did not need to make sword gestures with his hands when condensing the Qi swords. With a casual slash of the Purple Green Divine Sword, he could condense hundreds of Qi swords.

The attack was not enough, but the attack speed made up for it, allowing Ye Feng to temporarily stabilize the situation.

Moreover, Ye Feng soon discovered that Chu Tianxiong was not omnipotent.

The main reason why the stone sword he condensed was so powerful was because it was not simply condensed by spiritual power, but was condensed by the broken stones that this big fool had used to smash the stone slabs of the arena.

From this perspective, the stone sword is not an illusion, but a real object.

However, the speed at which the stone sword condenses is much slower than Ye Feng's condensation of the dark green energy sword.

When the two sides started to compete in the Nine Sword Control Styles, Ye Feng controlled 1,300 to 1,400 air swords, and Chu Tianxiong controlled more than 2,000 stone swords.

The power and number of the stone swords are far greater than the air swords condensed by Ye Feng.

However, after fighting for less than two minutes, the number of stone swords in the air began to decrease sharply.

The number of Xuanqing Qi swords remains at more than a thousand!

Ye Feng discovered this and was overjoyed.

I told you, there is no such thing as an all-round talent.

The Jade Emperor opened the security door for you and definitely closed your floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ye Feng took advantage of the speed at which he could condense his Qi sword and began a frantic counterattack.

I saw this kid started his funny performance again.

He was above the ring, slashing left and right, stabbing up and down.

He kept shouting things like "Dragons and Phoenixes Flying", "Two Swallows with One Heart", "The Jade Emperor Plays the Lute", "Minging Monkeys Embracing Trees", "Cat and Mouse in the Same Hole"...

The voice was passionate and inspiring, but the expression was extremely vulgar.

The vast majority of Yunhai Sect's disciples are upright gentlemen who have read the Spring and Autumn Annals.

Hearing Ye Feng's chaotic attacks while chanting these words, everyone felt that the name Ye Shixian was indeed well-deserved.

Only a very small number of male and female disciples had strange expressions when they heard the words Ye Feng chanted.

Many female disciples were blushing and looked embarrassed.

Obviously, it was not just Ye Feng and his fat master who had studied the Eighteen Styles of Xuannv. This group of male and female disciples with strange expressions had also studied it privately.

In the crowd, Huang Ling'er looked at the eldest senior brother's strange moves on the stage with surprise.

Curiously asked: "Big Brother, what kind of sword technique is this? Why didn't Dad teach me?"

The men and women nearby also looked suspicious, because they had seen Ye Feng perform this strange move and say this strange name in the ring more than once.

Xiao Su Daji is here today too.

At this moment, little Daji, dressed in a pink dress, was holding Sanzhier and laughing so hard that she fell backwards.

These guys who had placed a heavy bet on Ye Feng gradually stopped shouting when they saw that Ye Feng had gradually stabilized the situation. They had shouted for Ye Feng so hard last time that their voices were hoarse, so they had to take it easy today.

Seeing that little Su Daji was bent over with laughter, everyone became even more curious.

Huang Ling'er asked, "Daji, what are you laughing at?"

Little Su Daji pointed at Ye Feng in the sky and chuckled, "Young Master Ye...Young Master's moves..."

"Is there something wrong with Big Brother's moves?"

"If he didn't have that broken sword in his hand, just look at his moves... chuckle..."

Everyone looked up suspiciously, imagining that Ye Feng did not have that damn rusty sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Liu Yinshui realized something was wrong and started coughing violently.

Then Guo Shushu, Fang Tong, Ben Lei... also realized the secret of Ye Feng's strange move, and their expressions were so wonderful.

Soon, many girls also noticed something was wrong, and they all blushed and cursed under their breath.

Because if Ye Feng loses the purple-green rusty sword in his hand, each of his moves and styles can only be described in two words.

Obscene!

This is clearly the behavior of a playboy teasing a girl, picking peaches and catching the moon...

Coupled with Ye Feng's wretched expression at the moment...

It's exciting just thinking about it.

Huang Ling'er, who was simple-minded, didn't notice anything. She asked curiously, "Daji, stop playing dumb. What kind of sword technique is Senior Brother performing? It doesn't look like the Nine Sword Controlling Styles."

"This isn't the Nine Sword Styles, this is the Eighteen Mysterious Woman Styles!"

"The Eighteen Styles of the Mysterious Woman? Does our Yunhai Sect have this set of sword techniques?"

Jin He, who is older, and Yue Yinling, who often hangs out in Xianling Valley, both stared with their eyes wide open. Maybe they have not read the only copy of the Eighteen Styles of Xuan Nu, but they have definitely heard of its name.

Seeing Huang Ling'er's curious expression, Little Su Daji took out a blank book from her storage magic weapon and said, "Ling'er, you haven't learned the Eighteen Forms of the Mysterious Woman? Then I'll give this to you!"

Huang Ling'er was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Daji!"

"You're welcome. We are all sisters. Of course I hope you will be happy in the future."

The naive Huang Ling'er didn't understand what little Su Daji meant, so she started flipping through the book.

Many girls stretched their heads to look over.

Ye Feng has now begun to take the initiative, and they also want to see how to practice the Eighteen Styles of Xuannv.

"Don't! Don't look!"

"Ling'er, stop it!"

Jin He, Yue Yinling, Liu Yinshui and others immediately screamed, but it was too late.

Huang Ling'er had already opened the book in public that could help young men and women open up a new world.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

When Huang Ling'er turned the page, the first thing that caught her eye was a very delicate, beautiful, and realistic illustration.

Two naked men and women were sitting and hugging each other.

The woman in the painting has flowing long hair and a mysterious expression, as if a real person has come alive on the paper.

There are four more words below the illustration.

[Singing monkey hugging a tree].

Below are many small annotations explaining the key points of this move.

More than a dozen little girls stared with their eyes wide open.

(There is one more chapter to come.)