Thirteen Swords of Wind and Cloud
11 Xiongba Summoned, First Battle

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At this moment, a figure walked over.

She was dressed in a green dress, and her swaying footsteps carried a fragrance. Behind her was a beautiful figure.

"Young Master!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Zhu 'er looked at the tall and handsome back and called out in a low voice.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Feng retracted his sword intent, his fluttering hair gradually calmed down as he said calmly.

"Aiya, Young Master Feng! Chouchou is here to see you again."

A sharp and ear-piercing voice was heard.

Just hearing the voice made one's scalp go numb.

Ye Feng turned around and saw a seductive figure that was neither male nor female.

He raised his eyebrows and said,"Manager Wen, is there anything you need from me?"”

Wen Chouchou waved the feather fan in his hand, and the seductive tone in his voice became even stronger.

"Aiya, my Young Master Feng, it's not me who's looking for you. It's the Sect Master who's looking for you.”

"Why would I bother Young Master? Don't you think so, Young Master? Hehehe…"

As he spoke, he laughed foolishly.

……

In the main hall.

Xiong Ba stood in the middle of the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant horizon.

The words " The World " were reflected on the wall behind him, reflecting his back. His aura was intertwined, and he was incomparably domineering.

Rustle, rustle, rustle…

Footsteps sounded.

Ye Feng had a long sword on his waist, he walked in with a calm expression, he looked at Xiong Ba and asked in a deep voice: ""Godfather, why are you looking for Feng 'er?”

"Feng 'er, I heard that you've been training hard these days. How's it going?" Xiong Ba's deep voice sounded.”

Ye Feng raised his head slightly and said proudly: " Father, you have improved."”

Xiong Ba looked at Ye Feng, he suddenly wanted to test him, he said.

"Not bad, not bad, but just practicing the sword isn't enough. How can you display your full potential without fighting with others?”

"Feng 'er, let's exchange a few moves. Let me see how good your sword art is.”

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, but soon became excited.

A fighting spirit rose in his heart and he said happily,"Father wants to give Feng 'er some pointers, so Feng' er won't be polite."”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he unsheathed his sword, his battle intent surged out, it instantly rushed into the surroundings, causing the wind to blow.

His entire body was enveloped in sword intent as it instantly rose.

Her long black hair fluttered wildly without any wind.

A cold light suddenly appeared.

Ye Feng's sword stabbed towards Xiong Ba, his figure was ghostly and unpredictable.

Xiong Ba's eyes flashed, his right hand suddenly striking out.

First Move of the Cloud Striking Palm

"Flowing clouds and flowing water!"

Before the afterimage disappeared, the person had already arrived in front of him.

Ye Feng stabbed straight at Xiong Ba's chest, but he did not feel any obstruction, the figure in front of him was also an afterimage.

Feeling a sense of crisis, he turned around and stabbed out with his sword. Unfortunately, this sword only stabbed into the air.

It turned out that Xiong Ba was still in front, but he was just faking it.

The wind from his palm ruffled his clothes.

At this moment, Ye Feng's sword force had just been used up, he had used up all his strength and had yet to generate any new strength, he could only turn around and raise his sword to block in front of him.

His clothes rustled, and Xiong Ba's Cloud Expelling Palm was already close to his chest.

Bang!

He held the long sword in front of his chest with both hands. The long sword was bent to the limit and was almost broken.

Ye Feng instantly flew into the air, his thumb and forefinger cracked, his sword shook violently, he almost lost control of it.

Only when he had used up all his strength did he stop. At this moment, he had already retreated to the threshold.

Ye Feng broke out in cold sweat, he was almost killed in one move.

As expected, one had to be careful when dealing with a top expert like Xiong Ba. One wrong move and he would have suffered a crushing defeat.

Taking a light breath, Ye Feng said,"Godfather, you are truly powerful."”

"Thirteen Life-Seizing Swords!"

Xiong Ba laughed heroically,"Go ahead and attack."”

As he spoke, a chill enveloped Xiong Ba.

Sword Slash Throat!

The wind snatched the moon!

Green Peak Slash Face!

He flicked his wrist and flicked his sword!

Bow Moongazer Serpent!

Lowering his head and dropping his boots!

After six moves, six figures appeared one after another, pointing their swords at Xiong Ba's vital points, eyes, throat, heart…

As the saying went, the heavens released killing intent, the stars moved, the earth released killing intent, dragons and snakes rose up, and people released killing intent, the earth overturned.

Six figures surrounded Xiong Ba with bone-chilling sword qi. If an ordinary person were to approach him, the cold sword qi alone would have killed him.

Xiong Ba's hands were already hanging by his sides. His hands were clenched tightly, and a layer of frost was attached to them. The cloak behind him was flapping loudly from the surging true energy in his body.

Six figures stabbed out at the same time and arrived at the same time.

Xiong Ba activated his Divine Wind Kick.

"Catching wind and catching shadows!"

He had already disappeared from the encirclement, and the aura that had locked onto him had also disappeared.

At the same time, a domineering figure appeared behind the six figures. It turned out that he had also transformed into six figures.

Violent air explosions rushed in all directions. Between the exchange of fists and palms, the wind and clouds surged, and the shadows of legs filled the sky.

Dust filled the air, and only the sound of collisions could be heard.

In the end, only a pair of figures were still colliding.

A figure suddenly flew out, looking extremely miserable.

A figure appeared, it was Ye Feng.

His long hair was scattered behind his back, and his white clothes were messy, but his figure was still tall and straight.

After fighting until now, he didn't have much strength left. He could only make one last attack, so he spoke.

"Godfather, please guide me on the last move!”

Ye Feng's footsteps sank as he focused his mind.

His entire person fell into a calm state.

Be it Ye Feng or Xiong Ba, they knew that this was the calm before the storm, the darkness before dawn.

Xiong Ba stood there quietly and didn't interrupt.

He also wanted to see what this move looked like.

Ye Feng slashed diagonally.

"Retreat and return to Yan!"

His body was like a dragon, and he flew like lightning. A sword qi was like a thunderbolt that crashed down from the nine heavens.

The sword light reflected in Xiong Ba's eyes.

In his opinion, there was nothing special about this sword being a little faster than the previous ones.

It could be said that it was not as good as the other swords.

Xiong Ba clenched his left hand into a fist and struck out.

"Tearing the sky and expelling the clouds!"

A vast palm wind swept over, it was like a sea of clouds at the peak of a mountain, the clouds surged and slapped towards Ye Feng.

The Sword Qi that shot towards him was shattered by Xiong Ba's palm.

Ye Feng turned around, his intense sword intent reached its peak.

The longsword in his hand emitted a dazzling sword light.

His figure became faster and fiercer.

A sword that was twice as fast and even stronger than before had already arrived in front of him.

When this sword stabbed over, Xiong Ba's entire body was like a thorn on his back, a sense of danger enveloping his heart.

Only now did Xiong Ba realize how terrifying this sword was.

He circulated all his energy to the limit. As his true energy surged, he could see the stone slab under his feet cracking inch by inch.

"Prideful Frost!"

Frost began to form around Xiong Ba at a visible rate, and ice crystals began to form on the ground.

Ye Feng immediately felt the cold air, his entire body turned stiff, his joints seemed to be frozen.

His speed suddenly dropped, becoming slower and slower.

When the tip of the sword stopped in front of Xiong Ba.

Xiong Ba raised his right hand and flicked the tip of his sword.

Boom!

He returned at a faster speed than before and crashed into a pillar in the hall.

Bang!

The hall shook and dust fell.

After a long time, Ye Feng finally recovered and slowly got up.

At this moment, all the tables, chairs, and paintings in the surroundings flew out in a mess, and vast energy fluctuations spread out.

Their clothes were blown away by the airwaves.

"Good! Not bad!" Xiong Ba praised in a deep voice and thought for a while before saying.

"Feng 'er, your swordsmanship has already reached the essence. It seems that it won't be a problem for you to travel the martial world.”

"And the two children I brought back.”

"Why don't you teach me while you practice your sword every day?”

Ye Feng was slightly puzzled, but he still replied.

"Since Godfather has already said so, Feng 'er will definitely teach him well.”

"Godfather, if there's nothing else, I'll go down first.”

Xiong Ba glanced at it and said.

"I might need you to go out for some time. I'll send someone to call you when the time comes.”

He waved his hand, Ye Feng bowed and left.

The third chapter.

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