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Chapter 368 : Confrontation in the same realm, playing rogue (Page 3/3)

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Ye Feng, trapped within, cursed inwardly, “Didn’t you say with this Sword Bone, I’d be invincible in the same Realm?”

The old Soul remnant in the Sea of Consciousness said, “That kid is also not simple. When he attacks, his moves are grand and boundless. He also has a Sword Bone on him.”

“The quality of his Sword Bone is even higher than yours.”

The old Soul remnant’s heart burned with excitement. The opponent was truly a Genius. The Sword Bone on him actually had a trace of Chaos Qi. If he were to Possess him and use him as a body.

His future prospects would be limitless!

“Then what should we do?”

Ye Feng, who was full of confidence just moments ago, instantly deflated. There was nothing he could do; the opponent was truly powerful.

If he hadn’t been quick enough to hide inside this bronze immortal bell, he might have turned into a bloody mist this time.

“Give me your body. I’ll go fight him,” the old Soul remnant proactively offered.

Ye Feng hesitated. What if this guy tried to Possess him?

He had tricked this guy into staying with him by reaching an agreement that he wouldn’t actively Possess him.

If he deliberately sacrificed himself, letting Sword Changkong kill him, and then Possessed him, it wouldn’t violate the agreement.

If that were truly the case, he would die with no one to complain to.

“Don’t worry, your body is too inferior. I don’t even look at it.”

“I want the opponent’s body,” the old remnant continued, “You can choose not to believe me, but if we continue like this, we’ll both die.”

“Why not take a gamble and choose to trust me?”

He who hesitates is lost.

Ye Feng directly allowed the old Soul remnant to take over his body, treating it as a last resort.

As control of the body was transferred, Ye Feng’s youthful demeanor disappeared. Although his face remained young, there was an air of antiquatedness about him.

“Kid, your choice is correct. I’ll kill that guy right now.”

“Hurry up.”

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A classic Possession scene.

The immortal bell, which could originally only be used for defense, now glowed with sacred golden light, enveloping the person, after the old Soul remnant possessed the body.

Sword light fell, but it was immediately nullified by the golden light, completely unable to harm the person inside.

The violent storm ceased. Sword Changkong, recalling how he had scurried away, couldn’t help but mock him, “You were quite tough at first, why did you hide so quickly?”

“Hide? This is called avoiding the sharp edge,” said Ye Feng, possessed by the old Soul remnant.

He shook his hands and twisted his head, still somewhat unaccustomed to this new body. However, he had no time to adapt. He quickly drew a sword and pointed it at Sword Changkong.

His movements were so fluid and smooth that even Sword Changkong was amazed.

How could his swordsmanship have improved so quickly?

“You, young man, are a Sword Dao Genius. Let me be the one to defeat you.”

Ye Feng, possessed by the old Soul remnant, attacked decisively. He knew his Physique was poor, so he couldn’t win a battle of techniques. Instead, he would engage in close-quarters combat and sword moves.

This would prevent the opponent from utilizing his advantages.

The old Soul remnant was experienced and quickly analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of both sides, using his unique understanding of the Sword Dao to suppress the opponent’s strong points.

Every thrust and side slash was so vicious and ruthless that Sword Changkong was utterly defenseless.

Sword Changkong frantically defended, seizing an opportunity to break free and distance himself from Ye Feng, saying coldly,

“You are not him!”

“You, young man, do have good discernment. Losing to me is not unjust.”

“It’s easy for an old man like me to deal with a junior like you. Blame your bad luck for running into me,” Ye Feng laughed.

Sword Changkong’s eyes were cold. You want to Possess me and achieve Rebirth? I think you’ve made a miscalculation.

“Half-dead old thing, just go to Hell obediently. The human world doesn’t belong to you.”

Sword Changkong said coldly. He prepared to unleash his final killing move: Nine Swords to Eliminate the Saint.

Although he had only grasped a mere fraction of it, this was a Saintly Way sword move, his Revered Master’s renowned ultimate skill. Even a mere fraction was enough to make him look down on all others.

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