The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Chapter 1663: Chapter 1691: Defeating Ma Jinlong [Second Update]

The terrifying aura made the surrounding people shiver unconsciously, their eyes filled with fear.

However, when Ye Feng faced the powerful impact, he was like a solid rock, standing in place without moving, his eyes filled with a relaxed and calm look. Then, he raised his arm and waved it effortlessly.

”Swish, swish, swish~~~” In an instant, Ye Feng’s Six Yang Formation Flags flew out from his hand, like six meteors, inserted into the ground in six directions. Immediately, the formation’s fluctuations erupted forth.

”Wow~~” The dazzling light directly illuminated the void of the Outer Court Martial Arts Square, where countless formation runes danced incessantly, combining together, and eventually forming an immensely powerful Killing Formation—the Six Yang Sword Formation!

In an instant, a wave of flames erupted, with scorching waves continuously rushing in all directions.

At once, the Six Yang Sword Formation seemed to transform into a gigantic infernal purgatory, terrifying to the extreme.

”Hmph!” Seeing Ye Feng’s grand formation, Ma Jinlong snorted coldly, his eyes showing disdain: ”Kid, you think having formation flags makes you remarkable? I can still kill you; don’t forget, I’ve broken your formation before!”

In Ma Jinlong’s eyes, Ye Feng’s Six Yang Formation Flags could, at most, pose a threat to martial artists in the mid-phase of Entering Dao.

And Ma Jinlong was a Great Perfection expert in Entering Dao, confident he could easily crack Ye Feng’s formation.

”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~” The giant waves roared continuously, with streams of air sweeping in all directions.

Then, within the grand formation, massive Fire Sword Qi emerged one by one, and in the blink of an eye, six Fire Sword Qi appeared. Everyone looked at Ye Feng sympathetically, believing he had no chance of victory and was doomed.

”Trash, die for me!” Ma Jinlong roared angrily, then lifted the large blade in his hand and swung it out.

”Boom, boom, boom~~” In an instant, the world shook, and endless energy erupted. The blade aura transformed into a world-destroying thunder arc, locked steadily on Ye Feng, as if to shatter him.

Yet at this moment, one of the sword qis within the Six Yang Sword Formation directly swept across the gigantic lightning arc.

”Boom, boom, boom~~” In a flash, both attacks collided directly, producing a tremendous explosion sound. Instantly, the world shook as if welcoming a magnitude ten earthquake. The aftermath, like waves, surged in all directions, lifting blocks of flooring on the ground, then shattering them.

One by one, the Outer Court disciples were directly knocked upside down by the powerful airwave, unable to get up.

However, the Fire Sword Qi of Ye Feng astonishingly offset Ma Jinlong’s blade aura, equalling it!

”What! How is this possible?” Ma Jinlong’s eyes revealed a startled look; he couldn’t comprehend it at all.

One must know, before Ye Feng left the Daoist School, a single swipe could easily shatter Ye Feng’s Six Yang Sword Formation, without needing to exert much effort. But now, the power of that Six Yang Sword Formation was unbelievably strong.

”Swish~” At this moment, before Ma Jinlong could react, a Fire Sword Qi came across the void, charging directly at him, its speed reached the utmost limit, turning into a crimson shadow.

”Pffft~~” With a sound, Ma Jinlong couldn’t dodge in time and hurriedly formed a defensive barrier.

However, the defensive barrier was effortlessly shattered. Though the power of the Fire Sword Qi weakened significantly, it still struck Ma Jinlong. Instantly, blood sprayed, and a ghastly wound appeared on Ma Jinlong’s body.

Ma Jinlong’s figure rapidly retreated a hundred zhang, his eyes showing a painful look, yet he hadn’t completely suppressed his injury when the third sword qi attacked, this third sword qi was even more terrifying in speed!

”Pff!” Blood spurted like a column; Ma Jinlong was still slower, and the Fire Sword Qi directly severed one of his arms.

The arm soared high, flames then burned on Ma Jinlong’s severed limb, instantly consuming it completely.

Ma Jinlong roared furiously, his expression extremely ferocious, his eyes filled with bloodshot lines: ”Damn it!”

”Swish~” Yet before Ma Jinlong finished speaking, Ye Feng controlled the fourth Fire Sword Qi attacking again.

The fiery sword beam descended from above like a meteor, slashing down from above Ma Jinlong’s head.

Ma Jinlong brandished his large blade horizontally across his head, blocking above him.

”Clang~~” In an instant, the sound of metal clashing echoed, with terrifying energy circulating around the world.

The terrifying Sword Pressure exerted on Ma Jinlong’s body, his pupils dilated, his face showing a painful look.

”Crack, crack, crack~~” The sound of bones cracking echoed continuously; Ma Jinlong’s body was crushed by the terrifying Sword Pressure, seeming to shatter, the pain at its peak, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

”Boom, boom, boom~~” With a loud noise, Ma Jinlong was deeply embedded in a pit, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth, with an exceptionally uncomfortable expression, his internal organs already displaced, clearly having lost his fighting ability.

Ye Feng’s eyes revealed disdain, slowly descending on Ma Jinlong’s body, while a gigantic Fire Sword Qi, over a thousand zhang long, stood towering in the sky, its tip pointed at Ma Jinlong’s brow.

The tip of the Fire Sword Qi was less than one centimeter away from Ma Jinlong’s brow. At this moment, with just a thought from Ye Feng, the formation would activate, and the gigantic sword qi would completely kill Ma Jinlong.

Ma Jinlong looked at Ye Feng in horror, never dreaming that Ye Feng’s formation flags had elevated in rank. Previously, the Six Yang Sword Formation formed by Ye Feng’s flags was only at first Dao Level grade. But now, the Six Yang Sword Formation formed by the Six Yang Formation Flags was essentially third Dao Level grade, enough to slay a Great Perfection expert in Entering Dao.

Ye Feng looked at Ma Jinlong indifferently, his eyes showing a cold look: ”Leave your last words. You may go now...”