Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 352 - 312 One Sword Ice Seal

All people could see was a shadow left on the arena.

Xia Yan Yi’s physical form was already nowhere to be seen.

This was an illusion created by a speed that surpassed visual perception.

"Swoosh!"

One sword strike from Xia Yan Yi’s longsword seemed to transform into ten swords, then a hundred swords.

The entire space was filled with Sword Light.

The naked eyes could no longer lock onto the Sword Light.

Too fast, fast to the extreme.

"Die!"

However, everything that just happened seemed to be an illusion.

The longsword in Xia Yan Yi’s hand appeared to slow down, along with the countless Sword Lights.

Converging into one solidified sword strike.

From extreme speed to extreme slowness.

Over a hundred Sword Lights seemed to unite into one.

A shadow of a sword.

Incredibly slow.

Yet, it was like it pierced into everyone’s eyes.

This sword speed, slower than the fastest, seemed even more impossible to withstand.

This one sword was no longer an ordinary move, but something that could affect the heart and mind.

"One Sword Realm of the Rain of Sword."

On the arena, Gou Lu observed Xia Yan Yi’s sword.

Unable to help but exclaim in admiration.

The martial artists below the stage didn’t even need to face Xia Yan Yi’s sword.

Yet, they all felt a breath of death.

There was no way to avoid this sword.

"Lady Qian Xue, didn’t this brat talk so big, yet he’s going to die in the end."

The old lady Shui Mu whispered in Shui Qianxue’s ear.

However, Shui Qianxue’s beautiful eyes flashed, pondering something unknown.

But, in her heart, she felt that Ye Qingfeng would be alright.

"Why am I thinking this?"

Shui Qianxue’s red lips parted slightly, murmuring softly.

"It would be best not to let him die."

Ouyang Zhantian, naturally wanted to personally torment Ye Qingfeng.

"You, guy, you better not die, you’re such an irresponsible fake boyfriend!"

Shui Yiyi felt even more tense in her heart.

At this moment, which seemed critical to her eyes.

Unknowingly, she began worrying about Ye Qingfeng.

After all, earlier, when Ye Qingfeng blocked the Shui family’s might for her.

Shui Yiyi still felt quite touched.

"Ice Seal Thousand Miles!"

Ye Qingfeng thrust his sword, executing a move from the Impermanence Sword Technique.

If Xia Yan Yi’s Sword Force was like the coldness of an ice cube.

Then, Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Force at this moment seemed like millennium-old ice, as if it could freeze a person entirely.

Compared to coldness, Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Force was even more severe.

Compared in realm, Ye Qingfeng had reached the Unity Realm.

While Xia Yan Yi only achieved the One Sword Realm of the Rain of Sword.

How could they be compared?

Ye Qingfeng’s sword thrust, seemed to cause layers of frost to form on the arena.

That’s a chill capable of freezing the blood inside a human’s body.

From very fast to extremely slow, it’s a realm within swordsmanship.

But Ye Qingfeng’s sword wasn’t slow; instead, it froze everything around.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Qingfeng’s sword directly went for Xia Yan Yi’s heart.

The sword tip already pierced through Xia Yan Yi’s skin and flesh.

Xia Yan Yi’s eyes widened.

It was a taste of death.

He was utterly powerless.

The Sword Limitless that he prided himself on.

To control speed with slowness, a realm of the One Sword of Rain Sword.

But Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Force seemed to completely suppress him.

Slow, Ye Qingfeng’s sword was even slower.

That’s a slowness that freezes everything.

"The arena rules forbid killing!"

Gou Lu shouted, and Spiritual Power from his whole body burst forth.

Directly destroying the Sword Force Ye Qingfeng condensed.

And the longsword of Ye Qingfeng that was inches from piercing Xia Yan Yi’s heart.

Was also knocked away.

However, Ye Qingfeng’s sword was enough to force Gou Lu to use his real power.

"Not bad!"

Gou Lu only stopped Ye Qingfeng’s intention to kill.

Leaving a comment.

Then returned to his seat by the arena.

Meanwhile, Xia Yan Yi was already sitting paralyzed on the ground.

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Just now, he had one foot in Hell.

Nearly pierced through the heart.

"Madman, madman!"

Xia Yan Yi shouted.

No longer able to bear the terror brought on by facing Ye Qingfeng.

He rolled and scrambled off the arena.

Running out of Qian Nan Academy without looking back.

Even Xia Family couldn’t hold him back.

In Xia Yan Yi’s eyes, Ye Qingfeng had become synonymous with Demon and God of Kill.

Just now, that one sword had already pierced through his spirit, confidence, and the heart of Sword Dao he had built over the years.

"I’ll say it again, I want these five slots, and... who dares to challenge!"

Ye Qingfeng stood with his sword, on the arena like a War God.

This invincible aura already intimidated the crowd.

Xia Yan Yi couldn’t withstand a few moves in his hand.

Let alone others.

The young martial artists who mocked Ye Qingfeng earlier.

Now couldn’t utter a single word.

Ye Qingfeng’s words now weren’t just brainless or insane; they carried unending dominance.

A strong man has the right to say such things.

"Lady Qian Xue, this boy must die, or he will become a great enemy of the Shui family in the future."

The old lady Shui Mu could no longer conceal the killing intent in her heart.

Ye Qingfeng was too strong, too proud.

The Shui family did not want such an enemy to grow.

"I’m not his match; his Sword Dao Realm may have reached the Unity Realm."

Shui Qianxue gripped the longsword in her hand like autumn water.

She spoke quietly.

Just now, Xia Yan Yi’s sword, she might not have caught.

Not to mention Ye Qingfeng’s mystical sword filled with Sword Dao Rhythm.

As a sword cultivator, Shui Qianxue seemed to have guessed Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Dao Realm.

However, it was just a conjecture.

After all, Unity Realm is too powerful.

Even typical War General Martial Artists might not achieve it.

Sword Dao is not the Martial Arts Realm.

Through diligent cultivation, one may not necessarily become a Sword Dao powerhouse, as it also depends on talent.

At this moment, all the martial artists’ eyes fell onto Ouyang Zhantian.

Ye Qingfeng’s provocation of Ouyang Zhantian was deep-seated enmity.

Would Ouyang Zhantian let Ye Qingfeng go?

Clearly not.

"Originally, I wouldn’t bother with ants, but just crush them if I encountered them."

"But now, you’ve repeatedly provoked my bottom line, so I can only let you know what cruelty is."

Ouyang Zhantian slowly ascended the arena.

His eyes radiated a sinister and insidious gleam.

"I’m wondering why the Shui family chose you as a son-in-law."

"I think Shui Qianxue would make a better maid for me. Why don’t I have a discussion with the Shui family?"

Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t forget.

Earlier, when Shui Yiyi stood beside him as a girlfriend.

Ouyang Zhantian uttered extremely humiliating words.

Saying Shui Yiyi should be the wife of a servant of the Ouyang family.

Now, Ye Qingfeng retaliated more insultingly.

"I want you dead!"

Ouyang Zhantian could no longer endure Ye Qingfeng’s repeated humiliation.

The entire being charged like a Thunder Light towards Ye Qingfeng.

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