With the death of the Twelve Sword Guards, the cripples and cripples all retreated from the battlefield. Qi Yuyan, the owner of Feixue Building in Wanxing Palace, finally couldn't hold back and took action.

A complete ninth-level godman is now about to challenge a junior who has just entered the seventh-level realm.

No matter how you look at this, it’s not true.

However, after experiencing Feng Jueyu and Li Miaoxian, as well as the experience of fighting with the Twelve Sword Guards, onlookers no longer dare to use common sense to speculate on this perverted guy who appeared out of nowhere.

Li Miaoxian, no matter in terms of physical strength, has reached the peak of the eighth rank. This is what everyone has witnessed with their own eyes.

Perhaps her cultivation level is not as powerful and strong as Xu Lei's, but her realm and cultivation level are before her eyes and cannot be ignored or neglected by anyone.

But even with such a great foundation, Feng Jueyu was beaten to death in front of everyone.

Is this normal?

Let’s talk about the Twelve Sword Guards. Who is not a figure who stands proudly among the heroes and stands on the top of the pyramid of the first heaven?

Not to mention the Ten Thousand Stars Palace Sword Formation they have mastered, the twelve people combined must be much stronger than Xu Lei and Fu Zhantao.

But he was still no match for Feng Jueyu.

Originally, no one needed to question the appearance of a ninth-level powerhouse.

But Qi Yuyan's opponent happens to be a guy who keeps creating miracles, which is hard to say.

Following Lu Fangshi's intriguing question, countless people fell into deep thought.

Yes, Feng Jueyu has won many battles and killed one after another powerful top masters with extremely high levels of cultivation. Will he still create miracles next?

This is a question worth pondering.

But there are also people who hold different views and opinions.

"Are you kidding me? Qi Yuyan can't beat him? He's a nine-turn master!"

"I also think that no matter how powerful Feng Jueyu is, he cannot be Qi Yuyan's opponent. Don't forget, there is a gap of eight calamities in the Dao foundation between the eighth level and the ninth level, which is almost a million years.

With the accumulation of Taoism, what can we do to make up for such a huge gap?"

"That's not necessarily true. Don't forget that a few months ago, everyone thought that he would definitely die at the hands of Fu Zhantao, Li Changxian, Xu Lei, and even Yuan Chongtian and Xiao Ruyi. But what was the result? No.

Is it obvious?”

"In short, Feng Jueyu will definitely lose this time. If you don't believe it, let's make a bet!"

"Just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

As the situation developed, the onlookers clearly divided into two different camps regarding Feng Jueyu's final result.

Some people think that Feng Jueyu can still create miracles, but more people believe that no matter how powerful Feng Jueyu is, it is impossible to defeat Qi Yuyan, who has a ninth-level cultivation level.

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Lu Fangshi showed a rare smile: "Listen, the wind direction has changed."

The killing of the four elders was shocking.

Lu Fangshi was right. With Feng Jueyu fighting all the way, the world's view of him no longer depends solely on his realm and cultivation.

And this is extremely rare in the entire history of cultivation in the First Heaven.

"Humph, no matter what, we must not let this kid leave alive. I believe Qi Yuyan will not capsize in the gutter."

After a long silence, Wan Shen Tong finally spoke.

His indifferent attitude from the beginning subtly joined the discussion, which is enough to prove that this short period of time has caused a huge change in his mentality.

Even if he didn't want to, he had to admit that Feng Jueyu was indeed difficult to deal with.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Shen Telephone's front line changed again and said: "Ten thousand steps back, even if Qi Yuyan's departure is unfavorable, wouldn't we still be there?"

Everyone was startled, and all looked at Wan Shen Tong.

You mean, do you want to intervene in the duel between Qi Yuyan and Feng Jueyu?

The five elders of Jue Kill naturally understand the meaning of Wan Shen Tong. As killers, as long as they decide to take action, they will not care about their status and kill them if they want.

So Easy!

And no one seems to think this decision is inappropriate.

The five elders of Juesha all laughed, their smiles were evil and cold.

"There is some movement from the Six Elders of Juesha. They seem to be preparing to intervene in the duel between Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuyan."

On the other side, Mo Wen always pays attention to the trends in all aspects, especially the thoughts of those who have a deep hatred against Feng Jueyu.

When he noticed that the Six Blades of the Juesha Cult had a strange smile, he had already realized something and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

It is worth mentioning that what he saw today really shocked him.

To think that the guy he looked down upon at the beginning actually got to where he is today step by step.

A mere seven-level player can crush the top eight-level masters, and he is also completely unafraid in the face of a nine-level god.

This performance made Mo Wen feel extremely bad.

He subconsciously thought of the disciples of the Xu Lu faction who died in his hands during the great upheaval of Tiangang Sect many years ago, as well as the great elder Jiang Shou. If one day Feng Jueyu raises an army to investigate, he and Hua Xueyang will be the first to bear the brunt.

Feng Jueyu will never survive.

"The Seven Swordsmen of the Juesha Sect are not in vain. It would be fine if Feng Jueyu died." Guo Yan sighed with emotion.

Xu Mo was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Guo Yan, didn't you say you wanted to kill Feng Jueyu with your own hands before? Why do you want to use fake hands now?"

"Stop farting."

Guo Yan's face turned red after being scolded, and he said unwillingly: "If I have the chance, of course I will deal with him personally, but now, there is no need for me to do it."

"You mean you are better than him?" Xu Mo chuckled.

He and Guo Yan had some disagreements in the past, but now he felt very happy when he saw Guo Yan being stubborn and being stubborn.

"Huh, at least, I won't lose. Of course, the premise is that he can't use the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor!"

Guo Yan refused to admit that he was weaker than Feng Jueyu, but he did not dare to say it to death.

"That's right, without the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor, how would Feng Jueyu have been able to defeat one level eight enemy after another." Mo Wen nodded.

He had always felt that Feng Jueyu's power was brought about by the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor.

Guo Yan was a little annoyed: "After all, it was your Xu Lu who did it, and it happened that this boy had to encounter such a treasured armor. If I had this treasured armor, even the ninth-turn godman would not be worthy of being my opponent."

Xu Mo blinked his eyes and stopped talking.

He knew that if he refused to argue, Guo Yan would fall out.

"It's useless to say so much now. Feng Jueyu will definitely die this time." Mo Wen said directly.

He believed that no matter how perverted a seventh-turn godman was, he could not be a match for a nine-turn godman.

"Feng Jueyu... you killed my young master of Wanxing Palace and ruined the reputation of my Wanxing Palace. Your sin is hard to atone for. Today, I, Qi Yuyan, will take your life on behalf of the palace master to comfort the spirit of the young palace master in heaven."

While the onlookers were talking a lot, Qi Yuyan had already decided to take action.

"The sword comes and steals the sky in exchange for the sun!"

Qi Yuyan roared loudly, and a sharp snow-silver sword appeared out of thin air and flew into his palm.

Then Qi Yuyan's great energy roared, like the anger of a god, inspiring people and reverberating in the mountains.

The deafening roar caused the void with a radius of three thousand feet to collapse continuously, and the earth opened up countless huge abyss-like ravines.

"No, leave quickly!"

Feeling the terrifying energy erupting from Qi Yuyan's body, except for a few masters at the ninth level, everyone rose into the air in unison.

He took out the flying artifact he carried with him and retreated into the distance in a panic.

The Nine Transformation Gods were angry, like the sky falling, like the earth sinking, sweeping across the world and shaking the world. With their weak cultivation, they could not withstand such an impact.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as Qi Yuyan's sword was powerful, all the onlookers outside Zhibu Mountain ran away. Only a few ninth-level masters who had just arrived did not dare to carelessly form defensive arrays, Qi Gang, and Source Protection on their bodies.

Cover and resist with all your strength.

Wow!

Feng Jueyu is no exception.

Qi Yuyan's sword power was as majestic and endless as the vast ocean. The terrifying sword power burst out, as if he was hit by a big wave in a storm, forcing him to fly backwards.

One step back is two hundred feet.

Whoosh!

After three breaths, Feng Jueyu stopped steadily, feeling that the energy in his body was boiling for the first time.

The power accumulated in the cave world was awakened at the same time, and there was a feeling of uneasiness and inability to let go.

"Yes, it's pretty much what I expected. To break the shackles of returning home, you have to be a ninth-level master to do it. It's a pleasure."

There was no shock or surprise on Feng Jueyu's face, only indescribable excitement and enthusiasm.

During this period, he spent too much time in Dongyu World.
To be continued...