"It's not that you're angry, Fengyun is looking for his flaws. Look, if you don't use three moves, he will suffer." Gu Jian glanced at him and said calmly.

The words of the ancient sword were not deliberately covered up, so they were clearly heard by everyone present.

The Ghost Monk smiled proudly, looked down at Jian Fengyun and said, "Hmph, with your current strength, even if you perform exceptionally, you can't hurt me at all. I still want to make me suffer within three moves. It's really a dream."

It is no wonder that the Ghost Monk is so arrogant. He is full of confidence in his dark body. He has secretly challenged countless powerful people in the Great Emperor Realm with his dark body. As a result, all of these powerful people in the Great Emperor Realm were defeated. Even if Li Heidan in the Demigod Realm suppresses his realm and fights him, although he cannot defeat Li Heidan, Li Heidan in the Great Emperor Realm suppresses his dark body and cannot hurt him at all.

He even used the dark body to fight against dozens of emperor-level monsters. Even dozens of emperor-level monsters launched an attack at the same time, he could not hurt him at all. In his opinion, under the demigod realm, no one in this world can break the dark body.

In fact, not only the Ghost Monk himself believes that even the Wanbao Emperor Realm and most of the warriors in the entire Wanbao Realm believe that no one in the world can break the dark body in the same realm.

With a loud "boom--" sound, Jian Fengyun hit his head with another punch. Jian Fengyun's blow was enough to kill the strong men at the peak of the Emperor Realm and use them to deal with strong men at the Emperor Realm. Even if they cannot cause severe damage to them, it is still no problem to cause some trauma.

Therefore, the Ghost Monk is still unharmed and still unmoved.

"The dark body, I'm afraid only those ancient people who practiced divine body skills can compare with it by cultivating divine body to the Great Perfection."

The many disciples of Fengyun Sect around were shocked to see the powerful attacks of their sect leader, which made them shocked.

"Do you only have this kind of ability?" said the Ghost Monk with a laugh, "Take out all your abilities, otherwise I will take action in a while and you will have no chance."

The Ghost Monk used what Jian Fengyun said to him just now. It was obvious that he wanted to let Jian Fengyun lose face and then completely stimulate Jian Fengyun's combat power.

"It is probably only this guy in the Ten Thousand Realms that dares to talk to the sect leader." The disciple of Youfengyun Sect murmured immediately.

"It's indeed a dark body, but unfortunately it fell into the hands of an overly arrogant person."

Jian Fengyun looked like he was provoked at the ridicule of the Ghost Monk, and said calmly: "You probably practiced the dark body to this level by swallowing a large amount of power of the dark law. It is probably impossible to enter the country in the future. If you rely on external forces to improve your strength, you can only rely on stronger external forces."

"Hmph, so what?" The ghost monk sneered and said proudly: "I can defeat you today, and I will definitely defeat you in the future. As long as you give in now, I will let you go, how about?"

"Put down and admit defeat?" Jian Fengyun laughed and said, "It's just a dark body. Do you really think you can be invincible?"

"Is this true? You'll know if it's the case!" The Ghost Monk sneered, and a dark black sword appeared in his hand. The sword was shining with black light, and the blade was like a ray of black air, emitting a faint divine power.

"The Ghost Monk once received a inheritance left by an ancient divine realm warrior. This is a damaged artifact, the Black Underworld Blade." Seeing this scene, Li Heidan intentionally or unintentionally pointed at the ancient swordsman beside him.

The Black Underworld Blade is a sword that the Ghost Monk has been using to practice Taoism so far. There are countless dead bones falling under the sword. Although they are not magical artifacts, their power is at least equivalent to a real semi-divine artifact.

The dark body made the ghost monk not harmed by magical powers. When he attacked the dark body with the Black Underworld Blade, it was as dazzling as darkness covering the sky, and it was extremely domineering. The power of this attack can be imagined. Even warriors who are at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm would find it difficult to take such an attack.

The Ghost Monk took action, instantly causing all the warriors watching the battle to release shields to resist the powerful aura, and even the momentum needed to release shields to resist. This shows how powerful the Ghost Monk's sword is.

Facing the power of the Emperor Tongtian and the powerful sword aura of the Black Underworld Blade, Jian Fengyun's body was stunned, not even moving, as if he was scared to death.

"Be careful, Master!"

Many Fengyun Sect disciples who saw this scene came back to their senses in an instant and exclaimed in surprise.

Just as the sword energy was about to come, a gray light suddenly flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, turning into a fist into a palm, and the palm into a finger. When the index finger and middle finger were closed, the energy and blood in his body surged, and the spiritual power in the spiritual palace suddenly burst out.

The complete Swallowing Sword Body, the physical body is close to the imperial-level spiritual weapon. In addition, the blessing of the Qi and Blood Power of the Swallowing Sword Body, the power of the physical body is already comparable to that of the peak of the Emperor Realm.

At the same time, a surging force of the law of time was instantly mobilized with the spiritual power in the spiritual palace.

I saw the sword point in his hand poking out directly, and he used his two fingers to strike the ghost monk with such a domineering sword.

"The ancient classics of time traces, delayed time finger!"

The delay finger can make the opponent's attack stop for about one breath on his fingers.

There was a loud "boom--" sound.

Where the Black Nether Blade fell, the void shattered, and a large amount of space turbulence surged out of a broken space hole. The power of the two people's attacks can be imagined.

The next moment, the broken space healed slowly, revealing Jian Fengyun's erect body.

I saw Jian Fengyun's two fingers clamping the Black Ming Blade, and the sword energy on the blade had been quietly resolved at some point. Even though the Black Ming Blade was a demigod-level spiritual weapon, it could not move at all when it fell between Jian Fengyun's two fingers, as if it had been frozen.

"What kind of magical power is this that can completely resolve such a terrifying sword energy!"

"It should be a fingering technique, but looking at such a powerful power, it is at least the magical power of the Demigod's spine!"

Li Heidan and Gu Jian were discussing each other.

Warriors in ordinary realms could not see clearly what happened on the battlefield just now. Only the two powerful men in the demigod realm and Yun Tianji in the emperor realm on the side could barely see clearly what happened on the battlefield just now.

The moment Jian Fengyun was about to touch the Black Ming Blade, it seemed that he used some special technique to completely dissolve the sword energy on the blade. Then, his fingers fell down and directly fixed the Black Ming Blade.
Chapter completed!