Could he really chop down every single tree on this mountain? Besides, he couldn't even sense the aura of the sword in Ye Ziyu's body anymore.

。If we let them get away right now, who knows if there'll ever be another chance like this. 。Moreover, Lord Ye was always a nagging doubt in Yang Feng's heart. What should have been a perfectly cooked pot of rice ended up being half-cooked. 。The ethereal sword embryo, as the first in the Piao Zi Sword Technique, is not so easy to come across. At least he has already devoured the other sword embryos of the several branches of the Piao Zi Sword Technique. 。Only this ethereal sword embryo has yet to be consumed. 。If he missed this chance with these two people, where else would he find such a good opportunity? 。Even if it means being severely injured, I have to take down these two. 。Yang Feng gritted his teeth, his body swayed, and he once again invoked the Piao Sha Sword Embryo. His entire being merged with the Piao Sha Sword Embryo as he chased after Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaoteng in the direction they had fled. 。"Oh no, he's caught up! " 。"Ye Ziyu saw the sword embryo transformed by Yang Feng behind her, charging forward like lightning. The distance between them was gradually narrowing, causing her to be taken aback. The Black Eagle Puppet was given to her by Lord Ye, precisely to prevent her from encountering enemies she couldn't match and allow her to escape." 。I didn't expect Yang Feng to be more difficult than I imagined. 。"His injuries were not immediately fatal, but they were serious. First he used his spiritual sense to search the mountains, and then there was just that fierce battle." 。Yang Feng's consumption of both divine consciousness and magical power would never be small. 。Having had time to catch his breath, Lu Xia Tian’s complexion was much better than when he was injured just now. 。The internal energy and blood essence power have begun to work together to suppress the rampaging sword qi. 。"How about I help you draw out the sword qi from your body?" Ye Zi Jian said. 。

"Don't

。I handle it myself. 。Lu Xiaotian shook his head hurriedly. Ye Ziyu's ethereal swordsmanship was still taught by himself. Although she had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul now, the sword embryo in her body was far less powerful than his own. 。After all, he had already swallowed two people before, and both of them were in the late stage of Nascent Soul. 。If he hadn't been constantly suppressing his power, his cultivation would have likely reached the late stage of Nascent Soul by now. 。

万一叶子渝替自己吸收体内的剑气，同时引起了自己体内剑胎的异动，若是反过来吞噬叶子渝可就不好了

。Unlike himself, Lu Xia Tian was not currently treating the Profound Sword Technique as his primary cultivation method, instead suppressing it in every way. 。While Ye Ziyu's focus was on the main blade, what if the sword embryo were to be damaged? 。The amended will inevitably be greatly affected. 。Okay 。At Yang Feng's current speed, it probably won't be long before we are caught up to. 。Yè Zijǔ's attention returned to Yáng Fēng. 。“If we can catch up, then let’s just catch up. At worst, we can fight him some more as we run away.” 。。His injuries are worse than mine, he's only hanging on now. There will come a time when he can't keep it up. 。After landing a successful blow, Lu Xia Tian felt more confident. 。

Well, Ye Ziyu nodded.

。Moments later, at a precipice, Yang Feng finally caught up with Lu Xiaoteng and Ye Ziyu. 。Without a word, he immediately launched a combined attack with his sword, striking at Lu Xiaoteng and Ye Ziyu. 。

Lu Xia Tian swallowed another Wood Fairy Spirit, engaging in a fierce battle with Yang Feng. After witnessing Lu Xia Tian's astonishing defense and attack capabilities, Yang Feng, despite being one realm higher, did not dare to take the younger opponent lightly.

。"Seven Kills Sword Style!" Yang Feng was forcefully suppressing the injuries within his body and fighting against Lu Xia Tian at this moment. He couldn't afford to delay. 。。The massive sword embryo split into seven in mid-air, each breath was no weaker than the others, and they slashed straight towards Lu Xia Tian. 。"Enter the Illusionary Realm!" Lu Xia Tian held up the Illusory Realm, its light shining brightly, instantly enveloping everything around him. 。Seven swords, imbued with the energy of Qi, slashed through the phantom realm one after another. Each cut was like a sharp blade slicing through cloth. 。However, Lu Xia Tian is now a cultivator at the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Facing Yang Feng who is injured, this illusion has yet to reach the point of breaking. 。"Shift!" Lu Xia Tian muttered, and in this hazy illusion, suddenly dozens of figures identical to Lu Xia Tian appeared. 。"Damn it!" Yang Feng was so angry that he almost fainted. To deliver a killing blow, he no longer wasted time. He used all his strength in the very first move of his Seven Killing Sword Style. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoteng's illusion at this moment was so powerful that even he, a strong practitioner of the Shenxu realm, couldn't break through it completely for a while. The dozen or so figures in front of him were indistinguishable, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake. 。Even though Yang Feng was stronger than Lu Xiaotian in terms of overall power, even when injured, if his attacks against Lu Xiaotian who was using the Melting Soul Great Art couldn't land on vital points and were instead dispersed, it would be difficult for him to deliver a fatal blow. 。His previous strike had been full force, the arrow already loosed. There was no time for other countermeasures. Yang Feng took a deep breath. Seeing that his initial attack failed, he immediately controlled the seven sword embryos, making them run rampant in an empty space around him. In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures were completely destroyed. 。What made Yang Feng even more annoyed was that more figures were emerging from inside. 。"

This can't go on forever. If it were usual times, I could take my time and figure things out. But right now, there's no time for that.

" 。Yang Feng felt a surge of anxiety. 。To shift the focus to Ye Ziyu, Yang Feng had completely changed his previous opinion at this moment. Although Ye Ziyu was the daughter of the City Lord, in terms of methods, she was far less cunning than this silver-haired boy. 。In terms of ability, he is also somewhat inferior. 。Perhaps using Ye Ziyu as a breakthrough point would be more suitable. 。

But at this time, Yang Feng had already plunged into the illusion. At this time, he wanted to turn his head to look for Ye Ziyu, but Ye Ziyu was already on the Black Eagle Puppet and had distanced himself from him.

。To conquer Ye Ziyu, I'm afraid another pursuit will be necessary. 。“It seems these two youngsters are determined to exhaust their spiritual energy and magic power as much as possible.” 。Yang Feng's heart felt a surge of anger. Two Nascent Soul cultivators dared to challenge him, a Void Refinement Realm expert, in a battle of attrition. If this got out, people would laugh him off! Yet here it was, an absurd reality unfolding before his eyes. 。"Alright, since this silver-haired kid is being arrogant, let's deal with him first. Seeing how Ye Ziyu sticks to this kid like glue, if we capture Lu Xia Tian, there's no way Ye Ziyu won't submit." 。After much deliberation, Yang Feng's face contorted into a sneer. In an instant, his sword form flickered, transforming into dozens of ethereal blades that pursued Lu Xiaitian's shadow within the mirage, relentlessly attacking it. 。Lu Xia Tian, with his own eyes, was also unable to distinguish which of the killing sword embryos was Yang Feng's main body. 。Lu Xiaitian was secretly startled. He had used a magic treasure illusion, while Yang Feng's ability to make him unable to see through completely was due to his mastery of the sword way. Although both methods achieved similar results, the strength they represented was incomparable. 。 Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

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