"familiar?"

Turing's old face immediately showed a hideous smile when he heard Jian Fengyun's words...

"Boy, your perception is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary human races. The martial arts they practiced by you human race are several auxiliary versions of my martial arts. Once they practice the martial arts, they can become my source of power and use it for me."

"Well, it's indeed an inhumane martial art." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he said lightly.

He didn't want to waste his saliva with Turing. Since he wanted to let him know his fear, he couldn't talk too much nonsense.

"So what if you are inhumane? I am a demon clan, boy, go and die."

Turing roared coldly.

"boom!"

The void shook and saw that his fists filled with demonic energy were extremely fierce. When one punch came down, the entire void turned into powder.

The sword wind and clouds faced each other, waved their hand and the green sword light swept out, extending the sword energy, surging endlessly, equally spectacular.

This moment of collision caused the turbulence that gushed out of the entire void to scatter, which was too powerful, with the shock force surging, and the entire place was flooded by the collision light, like a sea of ​​pressure rising and falling.

Everyone in the Divine Sword City was surprised. The demon demigod looked like the momentum was in the demigod realm, but he could shake the void with his fist, causing the turbulence of space to collapse and scatter.

When the collision light retreated, Jian Fengyun still stood still without moving, and an even more surprising scene appeared.

Turing, who seemed to be more powerful than Jian Fengyun, stepped back three steps, and a bloody mouth appeared on his arm covered with magic patterns.

The bloody mouth coincides with the sword energy, and the dark demon blood flowing under it.

"What? Mr. Turing was actually at a disadvantage in the hands of the people at the peak of the Demigod Realm?"

The demon demigods behind Turing were instantly surprised.

You know, Turing is a genius in the Demon Realm, and has challenged powerful people in the Demon God Realm to gain the upper hand.

"How is that possible!"

Turing's eyes widened, his eyes were as bright as fire.

Looking at Jian Fengyun incredibly, he didn't expect that Jian Fengyun's sword energy could actually cut off his pure magic power and break his powerful physical defense.

In fact, Jian Fengyun was also surprised. His wind sword energy reached the level of the demigod realm, and its power was no less than that of the Fengyun Emperor in his previous life, and the ordinary demigod had already been wiped out under this sword.

But he didn't expect that Turing's body was so powerful that he could block his sword energy. If it were other demigod realm demons, at least that arm would have burst.

"I didn't expect that your attack was not powerful, but the defense was okay."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed and he spoke subconsciously.

However, when Turing heard Jian Fengyun's words, he was immediately furious.

The magic skills he practiced were far superior to those of warriors of the same level, and his combat power was extremely strong. Combined with his high-level demon bloodline, killing the same level was no problem. As a result, the attack just now made people take three steps back and hear such words.

"Don't be arrogant, I will definitely tear you into pieces!" Turing glanced at Jian Fengyun with cold eyes, and then yelled: "Tu Demon Sword, go to death!"

After seeing the words, Turing waved his arm and a long sword with divine power appeared. When he moved, he slashed towards Jian Fengyun.

"Tu Demon Sword, my God, this is the most famous palace-town magic weapon in the Northern Tu Demon Palace. I didn't expect it to be given to Turing Master."

"Young Master Turing has high bloodlines and strong talent. Although he looks old, in fact, he has only been practicing magic skills for more than three thousand years. It was only once he became a demon that he changed his appearance. It was precisely because of this that he is not a disciple of the Demon Alliance now, otherwise he would have entered the Demon Alliance long ago."

The demigods of the demon race suddenly began to discuss Tuling

Their pair of demonic eyes shot out greedy eyes and gathered on the magic sword in Turing's hand.

"Hmph, the weapon is good, but unfortunately it fell into the hands of the trash who was about to die!" Jian Fengyun said with a cold look.

He wanted to make Turing terrify and let him know the consequences of despising the human race, so he did not hesitate to his sharp words.

"It's you who die!"

Turing's old face became even more angry and shouted, and the dark sword fell down.

"Xuanwu Law!"

Jian Fengyun thought, and the shadow of the black treasure suddenly appeared on his body, emitting a terrifying aura of prehistoric times.

Clam!

A shocking collision sound immediately rang out, making a deafening roar.

"puff!"

The next moment, an even more shocking scene appeared.

The artifact sword in Turing's hand fell on the Xuanwu Phantom in front of Jian Fengyun, and was directly blocked. The Xuanwu Phantom's defense was not broken, but was shocked by the recoil force of his attack.

While flying, he vomited dark demon blood in his mouth.

Boom!

The figure flew back a hundred feet away before landing on the ground.

The entire street collapsed directly at the place where Turing landed, and the surrounding buildings turned into ruins with the roar.

The broken stones and dust buried Turing's body directly.

The air stagnated for nearly ten breaths.

"Human race, you deserve to die!"

After ten breaths, the ruins suddenly shook, and gravel and dust splashed open again.

In the dusty dust, Turing, who was covered in tattered bodies, walked out holding the magic sword.

After the dust dissipated a little, everyone could see clearly what Turing was looking at at this moment.

The body under the torn robe did not receive any damage, but the wound on the right arm, which was injured by Jian Fengyun's sword, broke again, and the opening became much bigger, and the dark blood was like a spring.

"Oh, I was injured by my own attack and counterattack. Alas, I thought I was a genius of this kind of strength. It turned out that I was just a useless person."

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said mercilessly.

Since he was to fear him, he had to destroy all his beliefs and let him taste the feeling of being crushed by the human race he despised.

"Kill - go and die -"

Turing roared, and was already crazy, and swung his sword at Jian Fengyun with another sword energy.

The sword set off a dark wave, and the void within a radius of thousands of miles was rapidly under the sword energy, spreading out terrifying cracks, as if the sky was about to crack.

This power is beyond the reach of an extraordinary warrior.

"Young Master Turing is furious, and he actually activated part of the power of the Timo Demon Sword." The demigods of the demon clan stood behind and talked a lot.

They thought that after Turing got angry, Jian Fengyun would soon fall into a disadvantage.

However, facing this sword, Jian Fengyun still did not move at all, but a slight look of surprise appeared on his face...
Chapter completed!