Originally, the Reggae Team hadn’t recruited a novice martial artist who held them back.
Instead, it was a devil.
Wild Dog, an old bird who mingled in the Monster Beast Desolate City.
Was also toyed with in his palm.
Ultimately, he paid with his life.
Red Rose licked her fragrant tongue, feeling slightly parched in her mouth.
A sense of extreme shame emerged in her heart.
This guy, is somewhat too wicked.
Deceived everyone around him.
At this moment, the strength of Ye Qingfeng.
The most bitter in heart was Chen Shuang.
Previously, she foolishly helped Gu Cheng and insulted Ye Qingfeng.
Even falsely accused Ye Qingfeng of framing Gu Cheng.
In the end, causing Ye Qingfeng to be expelled from the Reggae Team.
Becoming a traitorous villain.
Now, Ye Qingfeng returns forcefully.
She, however, is like a plaything, held in Nie Bing’s grasp.
If it weren’t for Ye Qingfeng, her current fate would be extremely miserable.
But Chen Shuang fell into a deeply conflicted shame.
The stronger Ye Qingfeng becomes, the more hope there is to save them.
The more Chen Shuang feels a sense of humiliation trampled by Ye Qingfeng.
At this moment, Chen Shuang, with her delicate jade hand, covers the spring light before her chest, her gaze not daring to meet Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.
"Even the Phantom Body Technique, I will cut you down today."
The dual sabers slipped from Nie Bing’s hand.
Now, he no longer holds any contempt for Ye Qingfeng.
Previously, both Gong Lei and Wild Dog were defeated effortlessly, each by Ye Qingfeng.
This filled Nie Bing with enough confidence in himself.
This Basic-level War Master, no matter how strong, in front of a High-level War Master like him, could he truly stir any trouble?
The gap between two realms is not something that can be bridged so easily.
He intended to annihilate Ye Qingfeng with the force of thunder.
A soft rustle came from Nie Bing’s sleeve.
Two sabers, as cold and bright as ice, appeared.
The metallic armor cold and sinister, just looking would make one feel its piercing sharpness.
"Ye Qingfeng, be careful, the dual sabers in Nie Bing’s hands are extremely sharp, even the outer shell of a peak barbaric beast can be broken."
Seeing Nie Bing reveal the dual sabers.
Red Rose urgently warned.
In exchanges with Nie Bing, Red Rose could feel.
The sharpness of the dual sabers in Nie Bing’s hands.
Even with her condensed Spiritual Armor as a High-level War Master.
Under the dual sabers, she seemed at constant risk of being sliced open.
Moreover, Nie Bing’s nickname of Double Saber Nie Bing.
Was due to those incredibly sharp dual sabers, seemingly capable of cutting through anything.
Some martial artist teams at the Martial Artist Base were extremely wary of Nie Bing.
That’s why Red Rose was so anxious.
Ye Qingfeng, however, was indifferent.
High-level War Master?
He had already escaped from the hands of the Intermediate War General Xia Li.
And in the beast tide, survived by slaying with Sword Dao.
A mighty aura emanated from Nie Bing.
Rushing towards Ye Qingfeng.
The power of an advanced martial artist can generally suppress a low-level martial artist, preventing them from exerting their full strength.
But Nie Bing’s assumption was gravely mistaken.
Pressure is on the level of spiritual power.
The stronger the martial artist, the more refined the spiritual power.
Thus, a low-level martial artist would feel like faced with a storm when confronting a strong one.
However, Ye Qingfeng, in his past life, was an Immortal Venerable, with spiritual power condensed into divine thought.
Nie Bing’s pressure, to him, was akin to a spring breeze brushing his face, like an ant’s itch.
Completely ineffective.
"I underestimated you, but in the face of absolute power, there’s no room for your arrogance."
Seeing the pressure fail, Nie Bing’s killing intent intensified.
Such a genius martial artist, once offended, is best to be annihilated in one strike.
Giving no chance for growth.
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!"
The dual sabers in Nie Bing’s hands, like illusions, formed a light screen around Ye Qingfeng.
The dual blades were illusory and real, as if there were over a dozen blade shadows, slicing towards him.
Ordinary martial artists can’t discern which is the real blade and which is the illusion.
If judged wrong, they’d be sliced with dozens of wounds by the dual sabers.
It can be said that in an instant, they would lose fighting capacity.
"Blade Light like Rain, a realm similar to Sword like Rain, where Saber Technique reaches an attack as continuous and dense as light rain."
Red Rose witnessed the dual saber technique displayed by Nie Bing.
Her beautiful eyes immediately held astonishment.
The saying goes all paths lead to the same end.
Whether Sword Dao, Saber Dao, Spear Dao, or Axe Dao...
All have realms divided, and they are very similar.
In the end, the true War God Strong Man might wield a long whip as their weapon, never having touched blade or sword before.
But, using the accumulation from introspecting heaven and earth as a War God Strong Man.
They achieve proficiency in all paths.
Becoming a master of either Saber Dao or Sword Dao.
Now, the saber technique displayed by Nie Bing has reached the sword-like rain realm in Sword Dao.
Red Rose uses a longsword, naturally following the path of Sword Dao.
Yet her Sword Dao has merely entered the threshold.
Though she’s touched upon the realm of Sword like Rain.
She hasn’t stepped into it yet.
However, the more this is, the more she can sense, the terror of the Sword like Rain realm.
It is the interwoven sword light like rain.
Even martial artists of the same realm find it hard to resist.
The sword is the king, the saber is the emperor.
The fierce aggression of Saber Dao doesn’t lose to Sword Dao at all.
At this moment, Nie Bing’s dual saber technique was so violently fierce, Red Rose was anxious for Ye Qingfeng.
Even with the Phantom Body Technique, can Ye Qingfeng withstand it?
"It’s over, Ye Qingfeng, you must hold on! Otherwise, we’ll be bullied by this shameless madman Nie Bing."
Yan Xiaoyu cried out with red eyes.
Chen Shuang lay tenderly and miserably on the ground, her jade hand covering her chest’s spring light, now tightly clasping.
"Is that all you’ve got?"
Ye Qingfeng’s calm voice echoed in Nie Bing’s ears.
As if, in his eyes, the field of sinister murderous blade was nothing but a child’s toy.
"Stubborn to the end, once my dual blades slice your flesh piece by piece, I hope you can still say that."
Nie Bing, who originally had a smirk of superiority on his lips,
Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, his smirk turned into a sinister grin.
Underestimate the double saber Nie Bing?
In the Martial Artist Base, even a Peak Martial Artist wouldn’t dare to do so.
Let alone a Basic-level War Master kid?
This is a great insult to him.
He’ll let this kid suffer torture from a thousand cuts.
After all, his dual blades have left many martial artists with separated flesh and blood.
Leaving only stark white bones.
Ye Qingfeng’s longsword pierced forward, even the air seemed to make a slight tearing sound.
"Desperate struggle!"
Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s sword move.
This kid able to see through his saber technique?