236: C236 Black Wind Shock

C236 Black Wind Shock

2The strong have their own pride.

Furthermore, Ye Feng had cut off Mo Qingshee's arm. It wasn't his fault. Since the other party had come to provoke him, he would just beat him up. He had lost everything!

Mo Qingshee was very powerful. Ye Feng estimated that there was only a sixty percent chance that he wouldn't be defeated.

Xu Zixu was initially worried, but after seeing the power of the Swordless Realm, he calmed down.

"Mo Hanfeng, today, my disciple will fight you! However, if you interfere in this, the hundreds of thousands of men from the Fallen Cloud Sect will devour your Nether Hall!" Xu Zixu shouted.

"Father, don't worry! I will make Ye Feng's blood splash all over this boundless ocean!" Mo Qingshee gritted his teeth and said.

He took a step forward and jumped a few times, floating a hundred meters in the air.

"Black Wind Wings!"

Mo Qingshee roared angrily. Two bumps appeared on his back, and with a poof, they burst open.

A pair of black wings, which had a murderous aura lingering on its surface, actually grew on his body!

"Half Human Clan! He is actually the descendant of the Black Wind Startling Beast!"

"I heard that the Black Wind Startling Beast's strength and speed are both stronger than ordinary Devil Beast."

"This Mo Qingshee must have obtained the inheritance of the Startling Beast. I'm afraid that he has already reached the level of a Fourth Grade genius."

Some experts with deep knowledge were able to discern Mo Qingshee's true identity with a single glance.

In Northern Ice Region, there were powerful warriors and violent Devil Beast. Some Devil Beast were conquered by humans, and the children they gave birth to were called the Half Human Clan.

Usually, the physique of the Half Human Clan was combined with the strength of the Devil Beast, and their cultivation speed was faster than ordinary people!

Ye Feng only calmly took a step forward. As he stepped into the void, he suddenly leaped a hundred meters high.

Puff! Puff!

A pair of purple-golden wings spread out from his back, making him look like a golden roc that had descended from the sky.

Ye Feng's wings were merely the wings attached to the Heavy Xuan Armor!

The battle between the two had naturally become a plaything for others to watch!

Ziyan's fingers pulled together as she secretly cursed this Mo Qingshee for being despicable and shameless.

"Ye Feng! You shouldn't have offended me." Mo Qingshee's expression was ferocious. True Qi surged in his palm as he shouted, "Rushing Thunder Palm!"

He struck out his palm in an instant!

The wind from the palm cut through the air, and a burst of muffled thunder sounded. It rushed towards Ye Feng like a tide.

Adding the incredible speed of the Black Wind Wings, Mo Qingshee almost instantly rushed in front of Ye Feng and slapped him in the chest.

Why didn't he dodge or fight? Mo Qingshee's mind thumped.

"Mo Qingshee, do you still remember that crack?" Ye Feng's voice strangely entered his ears.

A pitch-black spatial crack!

He knew a strange martial skill! Mo Qingshee thought in his heart.

But it was already too late!

His palm moved three inches away from his palm, as if the space had been distorted.

The palm cut through Ye Feng's robe.

"Get lost!" Ye Feng struck with lightning speed, striking Mo Qingshee's waist with his palm, sending him fifty meters away!

He sent ___ flying with his palm.

"How is this possible?" Mo Hanfeng exclaimed in disbelief.

A month ago, he was still chasing trash all over the mountain. How could he send his son flying with a single palm?

"Great!" Ziyan giggled and raised her small fist to wave.

Humph! What was this? He is definitely not my match! Yuwen Ke thought in his heart.

"Interesting!" The corner of Su Rang's mouth curled up.

Mo Qingshee lowered his head, his expression extremely ugly. It had only been a month, how could he be so strong?

"Black Wind True Qi, boil!" Mo Qingshee shouted in a hoarse voice. Then, every inch of his skin and pores was covered by a black gas.

A pair of scarlet eyes pierced out of the black gas!

Sure enough, he had obtained the inheritance of the Black Wind Startling Beast. Unfortunately, his current cultivation base was too weak. If he reached the Heavenly Soul Stage, he would definitely be able to stand at the front.

The true qi of all Earth Soul Stage warriors was almost the same! However, once one stepped into the Heavenly Soul Stage, the true qi of a warrior would undergo a qualitative change.

For example, some warriors could convert fire attribute Profound Martial Mark into true qi!

After the transformation, the true qi would become even stronger, and it could even condense into a solid existence.

However, not everyone could condense a special true qi.

This probability was ten times less than that of an apothecary! Usually, only one out of ten Heavenly Soul Stage Experts could be condensed successfully.

Obviously, Mo Qingshee had used his half-demon body to condense the Black Wind True Qi!

His strength had increased several times.

"Die! Die! Black Wind Flowing Feather! " Mo Qingshee's voice was filled with the inspiration of death.

In an instant, the black gas rose and spread rapidly.

Half of the sky was filled with whistling black gas.

Behind Mo Qingshee, the shadow of a giant eagle appeared. Its sharp eyes made people shiver.

The giant eagle flapped its wings wildly, and black feathers shot out like sharp swords. Thousands of feathers, as if they were going to cut through the air.

Since Mo Qingshee had the strength to fight an Earth Soul Stage Major Heavenly Grade warrior, he was naturally a rare warrior.

Qianshui Han's eyes were filled with black feathers. She thought, This attack, even I can't take it!

Ye Feng floated in the air, his heart completely empty, releasing the powerful sword aura of the Swordless Realm.

He opened his hands and the seawater behind him started to shake violently.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Long swords formed from seawater rose up and slowly floated behind Ye Feng.

The tip of the sword was aimed at Mo Qingshee!

The light blue long swords hung in the sky. Ye Feng was like a young Sword God, standing in the middle of thousands of swords.

"What's going on? A drop of water turning into a sword!"

"What a terrifying aura! Could this be a Swordless Realm expert!?"

"How could an Earth Soul Stage possibly cultivate to the Swordless Realm? Even a Golden Dragon Stage expert would find it difficult to step into the Swordless Realm!"

Everyone was shocked!

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