C107 Star Stomper Chasing Moon

In the quiet bamboo forest, a gentle breeze blew, causing the bamboo forest to let out a rustling sound.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and held the soft sword in his hand, as if he was brewing something.

Uncle Yun stood not far away and looked at Ye Feng calmly.

When the breeze blew past, the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other gradually disappeared from the bamboo forest. Ye Feng opened his eyes almost at the same time. His heart was as calm as water. He restrained his spirit, took a deep breath, and revealed a tranquil expression. After that, he displayed the sword technique he'd learned from the nameless mountain of swords.

The sword technique technique technique, thrusting, slashing, picking...

Every single technique had its own profundities.

Ye Feng's body was like a swimming dragon that swam out of water, moving through the monstrous waves. His speed was as fast as lightning, and the soft sword in his hand was as agile as a fish in the water. With a twist and a twist of the sword, an electric drill suddenly drilled into the sword. A sharp whistling sound that pierced through the air rang out. The combination of movement technique and sword technique was almost perfect.

All of the sword techniques were completed in one go.

"Mm, not bad. To be able to comprehend the profound meaning of sword techniques to such a level at such a young age is truly hard to come by!"

After seeing Ye Feng's concealed sword move, Uncle Yun nodded slightly. He said, "Your current realm has already reached the peak of Lightness-in-Heaviness. You are stuck at the threshold of One with the Sword, the so-called skill is close to the Dao. When the technique reaches the extreme, it will touch upon the ultimate truth of the Great Dao. One with the Sword, one must be able to make the sword as one's hands and feet. When you are using the sword... When you use your own hands and feet, you can do whatever you want! The hand is the sword, the sword is the hand. At this moment... This is the highest stage of being one with the sword!"

"The sword is like the hands and feet?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. He understood what Uncle Yun meant, but Uncle Yun wanted him to be like a hand and a hand.

Although these words sounded simple, it was extremely difficult to feel them.

"At this stage, no one else can help you. You can only rely on yourself to comprehend it!" Uncle Yun said faintly.

"Thank you for your guidance, Elder Yun." Ye Feng bowed slightly to Uncle Yun.

"Alright, don't be polite to me. Since you are able to come here, it means that we are fated to meet. If you are not busy, you can stay here for a few days and play with Yue Er!"

Uncle Yun smiled faintly at Ye Feng.

"This... will not disturb you?" Although Ye Feng really wanted to stay here, he was afraid that it would affect the lives of Yue Er and Uncle Yun.

"It doesn't matter. Yue Er seems to like you very much. As for the other men, she didn't want to get close to them. You can play with him and help her relieve her boredom. Look at her, apart from playing with small animals all day long. She plays the piano and plays chess. It's extremely boring!"

When he said this, a trace of helplessness appeared on Uncle Yun's face.

"Since that's the case, junior will gladly accept it!"

Ye Feng had already guessed in his heart that this Yue Er and Uncle Yun were definitely not simple people. Putting everything else aside, that marvelous zither skill of Yue Er was enough to instantly kill any musical grandmaster he had ever seen.

To be able to stay here, he would definitely be able to hear the music played by Miss Yue Er at a close distance. This would be of great help to his Heart Sutra.

Back in the courtyard, when Yue Er heard that Ye Feng was willing to stay here for a few days, she immediately danced with joy.

Yue Er was simply a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world. When Ye Feng saw her smile, he was completely dumbfounded and stunned. Every time at this moment, he would always hope that time would stop at this moment.

Here, with the company of a beauty and the guidance of a good teacher, Ye Feng began to like this kind of life. But the only bad thing was that the food here was too light. Lady Yue Er and Uncle Yun did not eat meat at all. Especially Lady Yun Er, who only ate some millet congee and some fruits.

The next morning, Ye Feng woke up early and walked into the bamboo forest to practice his sword.

Suddenly!

A clear and serene sound of the zither rang out. It was like the sound of spring water, high mountains, and flowing water. It was a very fresh and tranquil scene. Ye Feng's sword dance rhythm began to slow down. He closed his eyes and carefully closed his eyes to feel the sound of the zither.

The sound of the zither rose up after that, like waves in the sea. Wave after wave attacked, and the sword moves in Ye Feng's hand also became fierce.

After a long time, the sound of the zither changed again. It was like a forest in the sky, with pine trees and waves. The sword in Ye Feng's hand also became calm like a ten thousand year old pine tree.

Finally, following the sound of the zither, Ye Feng felt as if he had entered the endless starry sky.

It was as if he was a star in the starry sky.

At this moment, countless light spots shot out from Ye Feng's body. This was the Martial Spirit in his body, and it was the manifestation of his own Martial Spirit.

When Ye Feng's Martial Spirit appeared, the surrounding Qi of Heaven and Earth became restless. It quickly gathered towards his body and was absorbed by the faintly discernible stars.

"Hu!"

A figure appeared in the bamboo forest. It was Uncle Yun.

Uncle Yun looked at Ye Feng with a strange look in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "This is the Star Martial Spirit!"

Ye Feng's Martial Spirit consisted of many stars, but he could only use them. It was only at the initial stage of condensing the Sword Soul, which was why Ye Feng had always thought that his Martial Spirit was... It was the Star Sword Soul. In his eyes, his Martial Soul was a special Sword Soul with stars.

Ye Feng had made a huge mistake in his understanding of Martial Spirits, which caused him to make a mistake in the utilization of his Martial Spirit.

At this moment, Ye Feng could feel that he had arrived in the endless starry sky.

All of a sudden, a woman in white flew past him. She was the peerlessly beautiful Miss Yue Er.

"Young Master Ye, come, chase me!"

Lady Yue Er waved at Ye Feng in the starry sky.

With this thought in mind, Ye Feng lifted his foot and walked forward, chasing after Lady Yue Er.

When he took a step forward, he saw a star shining under his feet.

In the next moment, Ye Feng's body appeared three meters away. With another step, Ye Feng stepped on the second star and reappeared three meters away. This speed was really a trick.

"Soul skill?"

Uncle Yun's eyes lit up. He had never thought that Ye Feng would create such a powerful soul skill under such circumstances. Even in his opinion, such a movement technique was very powerful.

Currently, Ye Feng's cultivation base was only at the Second Transformation of Immortal Turning. If he waited until his cultivation base improved and used this strange soul skill, his speed would become even more terrifying.

As a super expert, Uncle Yun knew in his heart that Ye Feng's footwork was... When he reached the Dragon Transformation Stage, the effect would be even more obvious. Standing in the void, stepping on the stars, one step was a thousand meters. Moreover, he could also move unpredictably. Such a skill was really hard to guard against.

Two steps, three steps, four steps, five feet. Seven steps, eight steps!

Ye Feng's figure moved quickly through the bamboo forest, but he did not touch a single bamboo.

After taking these eight steps, Ye Feng felt that more than half of the Profound Qi in his body had been used up.

At this moment, the sound of the zither had disappeared. Lady Yue Er had also disappeared. The starry sky had disappeared. He had also regained his senses from that wonderful feeling.

"Hmm? Where am I?"

Ye Feng looked at the dense bamboo surrounding him and couldn't help but turn his head to look. He suddenly realized that he had already left the original place by a few dozen meters. He clearly remembered that he had only taken eight steps. According to the normal pattern, it was only a few meters away. But now, he had walked dozens of meters.

He kept thinking about what had happened just now. It seemed like he had used the power of his Martial Spirit.

While thinking, Ye Feng could not help but summon his Star Martial Spirit and took a step forward according to his previous feeling.

"Phew!"

When his foot landed on the ground, his body suddenly moved three meters forward.

"Bang!"

This time, he was not as lucky as before. All of a sudden, he bumped into a bamboo and directly broke it.

"Hehe!"

Uncle Yun couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Feng's reaction.

"Ah, Uncle Yun!" After hearing Uncle Yun's laughter, Ye Feng finally realized what was going on. An awkward expression appeared on his face.

"Not bad, to be able to create such a wonderful soul skill footwork!" Uncle Yun walked to Ye Feng's side and smiled faintly. "Have you thought of a name?"

"Soul skill, footwork?"

After hearing Uncle Yun's words, Ye Feng finally came to a realization. That's right, the footwork he used just now required the support of his martial soul. Although it was powerful, it still consumed a lot of Profound Qi. However, Ye Feng was not worried about this. After all, no matter who it was... Therefore, using the soul skill would consume a lot of the Profound Qi in their bodies. It's only used at critical moments.

In a battle between experts, the winner and loser would be determined with one move, and the outcome would be determined with one move.

The powerful soul skill could sometimes kill the opponent by surprise. Furthermore, Ye Feng didn't need to spend too much time brewing this soul skill when he used it. This was how he could use it whenever he wanted. When he was facing an enemy, he would use it whenever he wanted. It could also be used as a surprise attack.

When some people used the soul skill, they would need a long time to prepare. Furthermore, it was so powerful that it didn't have much practical value. For example, Cui Mengyao's soul skill Jade Maiden Black Ice Slash, although its attack power was terrifying. However, it was too powerful, so it couldn't be used as a surprise attack.

"I didn't expect that you would possess such a special Martial Spirit. Star Martial Spirit!" Elder Yun let out a sigh. He knew that a Martial Spirit was the natural talent of a cultivator. An innate talent was something that no one could snatch away from them. He could tell that Ye Feng's Martial Spirit had a great potential to grow. The Star Martial Spirit was like the stars in the sky, unpredictable and unpredictable. Such a Martial Spirit could be combined with some of the truths of the Great Dao in the future. When combined with the formations, it could form a terrifying domain.

"Hehe, my Martial Spirit is just so-so!"

Ye Feng said with a humble expression.

"You don't have to be humble. Although my Martial Spirit is good, I still need to rely on my own cultivation. By relying on your own comprehension, how can you unleash the power of your Martial Spirit to the maximum? In this aspect, you still have a long way to go! Have you thought about the name of the soul skill that you just created? This soul skill is very powerful. You must think of a name that can match it!"

Uncle Yun looked at Ye Feng and felt very happy in his heart. He had never thought that he would be able to see such a heaven defying soul skill.

"This... name!"

Ye Feng tilted his head and began to recall the scene of creating the soul skill in his mind. In that endless starry sky, he saw Lady Yue Er, and then he stepped on the stars and chased after her!

"I have it!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up and said to Uncle Yun, "My soul skill is called the Star Stomping Moon Chasing!"

En, it was the Star Stomping Moon Chasing!

When he stepped on the stars and chased after Lady Yue Er, not only did this combine the scenes when he created the soul skill, it also matched his Martial Spirit.

"Star Stomping Moon Chasing!"

Elder Yun pondered for a moment, then he couldn't help but nod his head, "Not bad, not bad, Star Stomping Moon Chasing!"

"Uncle Yun, what are you guys talking about? What star, what moon?"

Ye Feng raised his head and saw Lady Yue Er walking out. She was wearing a white robe that was as white as snow. Her long hair, which was as black as ink, poured down like a waterfall. Her eyes gave people a peaceful feeling, and her skin was as clear as jade. A green belt was tied around his waist, making it a little thin.

"Oh, this. Young Master Ye just said that he wanted to step on the stars and chase after you, Yue Er!"

Uncle Yun smiled faintly at Yue Er.

"Ah..."

"Ah???!"

Ye Feng and Yue Er were immediately stunned.