C307 Red and Black

Red and black. Items also had their own ways of mutually reinforcing and restraining each other.

Thus, when the Lost Soul Saber encountered the Immortal Trapping Sword, it felt that it was a head shorter. Naturally, it was unable to match up to it. It revealed its defeat in a single exchange.

However, to Bi Feng, the injury of his beloved treasured saber wasn't an important matter. Because of the collision just now, even though the Lost Soul Blade was injured, the Immortal Trapping Sword was still sent flying after blocking the attack.

It wasn't that Bi Feng's skill was profound, but that the Immortal Trapping Sword had no one to control it. It had been thrown out of the void by someone. As his opponent, Ye Shiyuan wasn't in his original position, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Since he couldn't see his opponent in front of him, needless to say, his opponent would naturally run behind him. It was very likely that the moment he turned to the left, he would use his blind spot to appear behind him.

One had to admit that his opponent's speed was like a ghost. So how could Bi Feng not be alarmed?

Furthermore, even a divine weapon like the Immortal Trapping Sword could be easily thrown out of his hand. If it wasn't for the fact that it was a huge weapon, what else could it be?

Bi Feng immediately turned around and saw Ye Shiyuan in the air. He was holding the flagpole with one hand, and it was more than six meters above the ground. He looked down at ___ with a smile on his face. The Immortal Trapping Sword had returned to his hand at some point in time. The six-colored sword tassel swayed slightly, like a blooming colorful flower. It fluttered in the wind.

Bi Feng didn't care what the other party was thinking. He couldn't give up halfway. The Falling Soul Blade waved out a blade flower. It covered the top of the plate and once again charged at Faang Yiduo, who was under the flagpole. The old man Bi's temper had risen, and he was determined to not rest until he achieved his goal. Even if it was a wall in front of him, he still had to smash it and rush over.

Ye Shiyuan still looked calm and composed, as if every one of the guys in Zhang Jingxuan's camp were contagious. None of them had the drive to be serious. He saw Bi Feng rushing towards him like an angry rhinoceros. He didn't move until he saw that Bi Feng was already a few steps away from the flagpole. He then pointed his toes and jumped down. At the same time, he flicked the bright red blade of the Immortal Trapping Sword. The Immortal Trapping Sword seemed to have been injected with life as it made a sharp turn. It flew towards the back of Bi Feng's unprepared head.

Ye Shiyuan, on the other hand, jumped down from above and rushed towards Bi Feng's head. He didn't care about the black blade shadow that was dancing like a flower of death.

Bi Feng was also shocked when he saw Ye Shiyuan's shocking action.

He felt that he was powerful enough, but why did the opponent seem to be more willing to sacrifice his life than him?

The Immortal Trapping Sword, as if it had eyes, flew precisely towards the Jade Pillow Acupoint at the back of his head. Not to mention being stabbed, even if it was hit, it would still suffer quite a serious injury.

What was even more terrifying was that this fellow above his head was practically shameless in his fighting style. If he wasn't crazy, then he must have had something up his sleeve. Of course, there was another possibility, and that was that the guy was trying to scare him. Military strategies were dangerous, and he felt that he was getting old. He must have cherished his life a lot. Without knowing what was going on, he would never dare to fight him head on.

It was still not too late for him to change his move. He was just escaping to the left and right. But if that was the case, his efforts would definitely be in vain. With this kid guarding the flagpole, it wouldn't be so easy for him to get close to him again.

For the sake of sacrificing his ambition, he dared to call the sun and moon to replace the new sky.

After some consideration, Old Master Bi made up his mind. He would not retreat! He wanted to see what kind of tricks the other party was playing. He actually wanted to use his empty hand to collide with his Soul Drop Blade. Could it be that he really practiced a divine skill that was invulnerable to swords and spears?

Hmph! But I, Old Bi, am a person who doesn't believe in evil.

Bi Feng did not make any unnecessary movements. He only slightly bowed. He dodged the long sword that was coming at him from the back of his head, and the Soul Drop Blade in his hand did not slow down at all. He even swung it even faster, facing Ye Shiyuan who jumped down from a high place without hesitation.

Seeing that the two were about to collide about a foot away, even the onlookers were very nervous. Everyone could not help but hold their breaths. This time, they used their physical bodies to hit the blade. What an exciting thing!

Some people guessed that Ye Shiyuan must be wearing armor that did not fear swords or swords, or that he had an iron bracer on his arm. That was why he dared to do such a thing. This attack from above must have been planned. He didn't know who would have the upper hand.

The result was a bit disappointing.

Ye Shiyuan only fell a little bit more, less than a foot away from Bi Feng's blade. It was as if he was suddenly grabbed by an invisible hand, and not only did he stop falling, but he also stopped falling. And it floated up slowly.

Bi Feng had already gathered all of his energy on his arms and instilled it into the Soul Drop Blade in his hand. At the moment of collision, his opponent suddenly disappeared without a trace. It was like a person punching a big sandbag, and the moment he exerted his strength... The sandbag disappeared into thin air. This huge force could not be released, and most of it would affect the body.

Even though Bi Feng was a master in martial arts, he could still feel the numbness in his arms and upper body. It was quite uncomfortable, and he almost hurt himself.

Old Master Bi, who had almost hurt himself, was looking up at Ye Shiyuan flying away as if he was performing a magic trick. He did not have the time to adjust his breathing. He quickly turned around to look for traces of ___. However, he did not expect that an even greater danger would follow.

Just now, Bi Feng, who was trapped in his own cocoon, had shaken off his protective True Force. It was equivalent to using all of his strength to launch a heavy blow at him. He was truly using his spear to attack his own shield. His Qi and blood churned. Although he wasn't injured, he wasn't in a good condition either. Even his ears rumbled.

It could be said that this was the moment when he was the weakest. However, in that instant, someone had grabbed him, and he had almost suffered a huge loss.

Suddenly, he felt light and shadow moving, and a gust of wind blew over. He could also hear someone on his side shouting, "Watch out!" not too far away. Relying on Old Master Bi's dexterity, he only had time to slightly tilt his head. He felt a fist sweep past his ear along with the sound of the wind, causing his ear to feel a burning pain.

It was a pity that he could avoid it for the first time, but not for the 15th.

He had finally managed to dodge the fist in front of him, but when he suddenly felt that his opponent's fist wind had a strange smell... His body felt inexplicably weak. Then, he felt something strange behind him. Before he could react, he felt a tingling sensation on his back. Several major acupuncture points on his back had already been restrained. He could no longer move.

That injustice in Old Master Bi's heart... The words that he wanted to blurt out were forcefully stifled.

However, as long as the suffering started, it would not end so easily.