"Shua, shua shua..."

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight blazing white sword energy stabbed out, hitting Lu Chaoyuan's blue flame palm print one after another.

There are nine lotus leaves flashing at the end of the sword energy. Although the sword energy is white, the hilt is colorful.

Not only does it look good, the power of the Nine Lotus Sword Qi burst out, immediately posing a great threat to Lu Chaoyuan.

Dang... After a crisp sound, the blue flame on Lu Chaoyuan's palm went out with a pop.

"Um?"

Lu Chaoyuan was shocked. When it came to cultivation, he was definitely not convinced by Feng Jueyu, and even had deep contempt for him.

A one-turn god-man who has been running rampant in the God Realm for nearly ten thousand years, and who has finally mastered the power of a tribulation, must be much stronger than the little god in terms of means and strength.

But for some unknown reason, the little god in front of him didn't care at all about the loss of true divine power when he took action.

His inner energy is endless and endless, and he doesn't look like a little god who has just ascended.

Looking at Feng Jueyu's appearance, although there are tens of thousands of minor gods around Tianying City, he has basically heard of those who can really become famous immediately after ascending.

This person is so strange, as if he appeared out of thin air. His cultivation level is not low. Who is he?

Lu Chaoyuan felt dissatisfied, and his true divine power quietly started to work. With a thought, a bright narrow knife fell into his hand.

The narrow knife is filled with blue flames, full of power.

Facing the sword energy emitted by Feng Jueyu, Lu Chaoyuan moved flexibly with his body. With a flick of his wrist, he cut off the sword energy with several swords. Then he jumped up and slashed the man with his head covered with one sword.

go.

"A little god is as arrogant as a servant, how can he be so courageous?"

Lu Chaoyuan let out a low roar, and the energy all over his body surged wildly, shaking the mountains and forests.

Feng Jueyu's eyes were steady, and he did not retreat when he saw the sword slashing at him. The sword energy on his fingertips grew like wild grass, and solidified several times in an instant.

The sword energy did not have much advantage in the confrontation with the divine weapon, but he wanted to try to see how much power he could exert after putting all his efforts into it.

"Hang... clatter..."

The blade fell, the blue flames jumped, and the sharp blade chopped the sword energy into several pieces.

However, Feng Jueyu's sword edge was also strong and ruthless. Once the sword energy was blocked, a lot of the sword's strength was removed, and it did not pose much of a threat to him.

Feng Jueyu had something in his mind.

It seems that true divine power depends on whether it is strong or not. Before a more powerful divine art appears, the glory of the Nine Lotus Swordsmanship is not inferior to the inner strength of a first-turn god.

Taking a step back, Feng Jueyu's lips curled up with a hint of confident loneliness, and then his hands moved together with the spells, and sword aura flashed rapidly in the forest.

Feng Jueyu's move unleashed dozens of sword energy, completely ignoring the consumption of true divine power.

The blazing white sword light was like a violent storm, attacking Lu Chaoyuan.

"Damn, you're just a little god. If you dare to use your true divine power regardless of the consequences, you're going to die."

Lu Chaoyuan knew very well how weak the little god's true divine power was. He was shocked to see Feng Jueyu walking with his sword and attacking crazily.

However, they have already attacked, how dare Lu Chaoyuan not to fight.

If he doesn't fight, he will be the unlucky one.

Lu Chaoyuan retreated at full speed, the blue flame of the narrow knife in his hand was extremely active, and this blue flame seemed to be a kind of divine source, or it had been transformed into a divine source.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth in the divine realm is called source energy.

The source is the foundation of the spirit, and the divine source must be much more powerful than the ordinary source.

The swords move together and form a network of swords, cutting down the sword energy one by one. However, the sword energy on the opposite side seems to be endless, increasing in number.

In less than a few minutes, Lu Chaoyuan was surrounded by sword energy all over the sky. The blade light that burst out from the sword energy was so powerful that even his divine armor could not stop him.

"You bastard, are you a little god or a god?"

Lu Chaoyuan cursed in a hurry. In desperation, he felt that his sword power could no longer stop Feng Jueyu's crazy offensive. He took out his left hand and dug it out in his arms, and then punched out a magic talisman.

"Whoosh!"

When this talisman painted with fire clouds exploded, it shot out dozens of small crimson fireballs, like meteors and fire showers, knocking down most of the sword energy in the sky.

Many more fireballs rushed towards him and hit him.

Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be careless when he saw this. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and then stretched them out. A huge sword energy emerged flatly and rotated continuously, forming a sword barrier in front of him.

"Bang, bang bang bang!"

There was a rapid impact sound, and fireballs bounced out in front of Jian Gang one after another, dimming the light of the huge sword energy.

However, this only happened in a moment.

As Feng Jueyu continued to inject true divine power into the sword energy, the sword energy became full again.

In the end, the sword pointed its finger and went straight to Lu Chaoyuan's chest with lightning speed.

"Oh, you are not a little god riding a horse..."

Lu Chaoyuan looked horrified, opened the five fingers of his left hand, and punched out another magic talisman.

This time, a round golden shield solidified in front of him, and it was divided into three layers of defense. There were spikes sticking out of the golden shield, which looked extremely powerful.

But despite this, when Feng Jueyu's sword energy struck angrily, the golden shield still did not block it.

Click, click... a cracking sound was heard, and the brilliance of the golden shield dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long for it to be covered with cracks.

At this time, Feng Jueyu, who was already sweating on his forehead, struck with his left and right hands at the same time. Two swords with slightly smaller energy than before rushed out and forced him away from the left and right directions again.

At this moment, all the souls of Lu Chaoyuan emerged.

The two offensive and defensive talismans on his body have been used, but in the end he is still helpless. At this time, his consumption is not small, and he vaguely feels that his life is seriously threatened.

"You brat, what do you want..."

Lu Chaoyuanqi's face turned blue, blue flames rose around his body, and he looked like he was glaring angrily.

Feng Jueyu still didn't answer, his mind was racing, the Nine Lotus Sword Art was flowing crazily in his body, and the surging true divine power surged out as if it was free, and dozens of murderous sword auras condensed around him.

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Lu Chaoyuan took a look and hurriedly took out several talismans from his arms.

The power of these talismans is almost the same as what he used before.

To be honest, Lu Chaoyuan felt unsure after watching Feng Jueyu break two of his magic talismans with his sword energy.

But at this moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly withdrew his true divine power, and all the sword energy in his body disappeared without a trace.

Um?

Then Lu Chaoyuan was stunned, wondering what does this mean?

No more energy left?

No, just now I saw that his true power was so full that he could fire dozens of swords no matter how hard he tried. Why did it stop midway?

Just when Lu Chaoyuan was confused, Feng Jueyu showed a bright smile and said: "Master Lu, can we talk now?"

Lu Chaoyuan's pupils shrank twice, and looking at the other party's calm and calm expression, he realized that the other party had deliberately withheld his hand.

He was not an ignorant person. He knew that the other party's methods and strength might be slightly better than his own. Lu Chaoyuan immediately gave up the idea of ​​avenging his previous shame.

But there was still an unhappy look on his face: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Master Lu, please don't be angry. I have just arrived here and have not long since ascended. I feel deeply that it is difficult to practice in the God Realm, so I want to use Master Lu's hand to find a shortcut."

"shortcut?"

While Lu Chaoyuan was stunned, Feng Jueyu shamelessly took out a bag and said, "Master Lu, here are six hundred beast crystals. Could you please exchange them for divine stones for me?"

Lu Chaoyuan's face trembled: "You forced me to fight you just for these six hundred beast crystals. Damn it, am I worth six hundred sacred stones?"

Lu Chaoyuan was stunned.

Feng Jueyu said cheerfully: "Of course it won't be that simple, but for the beast crystals that I have worked so hard to acquire, two for one, it doesn't make sense."

Lu Chaoyuan's nose was so angry that he was crooked, but when he thought about it carefully, this bastard was really powerful.

If he doesn't agree, God knows what this kid will do.

If he secretly attacked me again, he might easily die at his hands.

At this moment, looking at this person's behavior and intentions, it doesn't seem like he wants to risk his life. If that's the case, why not listen to what he wants to do first?

Isn’t it just six hundred sacred stones?

Can’t I just give it to you?

Anyway, the final share this year is still tens of thousands. There is no need to provoke a madman just for these hundreds of sacred stones.

Yes.

Lu Chaoyuan now regarded Feng Jueyu as a madman.

But if you think about it, this idea is not surprising.
To be continued...