Zhao Yun was silent. It seemed that there was no point in saying anything. From the moment Feng Wu came onto the stage, there was no room for recovery. It was because he reacted too slowly and failed to stop Feng Wu before he came on stage. Now
On the stage, the person who made the fight can come out, but the spectators cannot get in. Feng Wu came here towards Han Jiang and there is no way she can come down. Han Jiang is gaining momentum and there is no reason to give up the fight.
"You dare to challenge me, even a young man?" The corner of Han Jiang's mouth curled up slightly.
Feng Wu himself didn't talk nonsense, his energy and blood surged, and his combat power was fully activated in an instant.
Han Jiangcai frowned slightly, because he was quite familiar with this person's energy and blood.
Before he could think about it, Feng Wu himself had already raised his sword to kill him.
She was like a giant, piercing the sky with a sword, her sword was powerful and her intention was sharp.
"Little tricks."
Han Jiang sneered, stretched out only two fingers, clamped the tip of the sword impartially, and easily removed the sword's power. As he said, regardless of his temperament, this guy is indeed very strong.
Feng Wu herself reacted very quickly and immediately drew her sword and retreated.
Han Jiang's eyes were full of fierceness, coming from the front and following him like a shadow.
Seeing the flash between his brows, a sharp knife was drawn out, specializing in attacking the soul.
break!
Feng Wu himself gave a light scolding, and the Yuan Shen Sword came out of his body.
The sword collided with each other, sparking fire stained with the power of the soul.
It is not difficult to see that Feng Wu's original body fell into the wind, the Yuan Shen Sword was broken, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You are too weak."
Han Jiang smiled quietly and sacrificed an exquisite small pagoda.
The Linglong Tower is as heavy as a mountain, and the space under it will explode.
Feng Wu himself groaned and was almost suppressed on the spot.
She used the escape method to force her way out, like a startling roar rising into the night.
"Where to go."
Han Jiang reached the sky in one step and pursued him.
The roar then spread, and the two started a battle in the void.
When Zhao Yun raised his head and looked up, he saw that Feng Wu himself had opened up his natal vision. It was a peach forest, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, shrouded in light, and accompanied by the delicate sound of Taoism. But in that delicate beauty, there was an aura of killing.
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Han Jiang was so overbearing that he actually entered the peach forest of strange phenomena.
He is indeed terrifying, like a dragon, causing chaos in the peach forest.
On the other hand, Feng Wu's original form was in a miserable state, and he was bleeding frequently in his own visionary world.
"There is a huge disparity in combat power. The difference is too far."
It was the old guys who got together and talked nonsense.
As long as you are not blind, you can see the situation of the battle. The young man in plain clothes was suppressed and beaten by Han Jiang all the way. His fighting power is not bad, but the first true successor of Chitian Palace seems to be more terrifying.
Look at the elders of Chitian Palace stroking their beards together. They have an arrogant look. There are so many talents in Chitian Palace. It seems that there is no need for the Holy Son to play. Only the first true biography can hold up the scene.
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br> Zhao Yun was one of the spectators, and his face was extremely ugly.
It's obviously useless to come early, because plans can't keep up with changes.
If he had found Feng Wu himself earlier, he would not be in the current situation.
"Is he the person you are looking for?" Yanyu also came under the fighting platform and stood beside Zhao Yun.
"It's her." Zhao Yun nodded lightly.
"She must have used a forbidden method to transform." Yanyu muttered.
She didn't need to say anything, Zhao Yun also knew very well that so many old guys present did not see the true nature of Feng Wu, which shows how high-level the transformation method she used was.
boom!
With a roar, Feng Wu's vision world collapsed.
She suffered a terrible backlash, and once again she was bleeding into the void.
receive!
Han Jiang fluttered his sleeves, and a picture of mountains and rivers stretched across the sky.
The painting is a scroll, and it is also a strange magical artifact with a hidden space inside it.
As soon as Feng Wu stood firm, she was included in the scroll.
The scroll was like a cage, locking her inside and making it difficult to escape.
Seeing this scene, most people no longer had hope. The difference in combat power between the two was too great. Now that the young man in plain clothes was trapped, it would be surprising if he could fight his way out. You must know that it was not an ordinary picture.
However, just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a crack was torn open in the scroll.
Then, Feng Wu himself was seen killing him, but his immortal body was stained with blood.
The most dazzling thing is her long hair, which is as white as snow. Combined with an ancient secret pattern between her eyebrows, it is known that she has used a forbidden technique to increase her fighting power, and she has sacrificed her longevity as the price.
"interesting."
The Han River came across the sky and swept through the ocean of immortal power.
Feng Wu himself wanted to leave, but he was a step too late and was submerged by the immortal sea.
Roar!
Dragon roars resounded in the sea, and four giant dragons circled and roared.
This is Han Jiang's own secret method, and everyone who has fought with it has basically suffered.
Feng Wu held the fairy sword tightly and added a secret line between her eyebrows.
Although she was weak in combat, her obsession was unquenchable and she actually fought against the four dragons head-on.
The battle scene was even more grand, and the entire sky was filled with lightning and thunder.
Many people are surprised. They are surprised that Feng Wu himself is so strong and has a rich foundation like Lei Yang, the Holy Son of Xuan Lei. They all know how to stay away from the edge for a while, but this one is better and rushes forward risking his life!
"Is that kid crazy?"
"Let's learn from each other, but this is too hard!"
"Where are I counting? He has used no less than three forbidden methods."
There was a lot of discussion below, and most of them were lamenting Feng Wu himself, but they popped up out of nowhere.
Although he was clearly weak in combat, he still went up to the stage to fight Han Jiang to the death. He fought to the death, and played with his life. It made people think that he had a deep grudge against the number one true successor of Chitian Palace.
"Do you want to fight to the death?"
Yanyu withdrew her eyes from the sky and glanced at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun was still frighteningly silent. If possible, he wouldn't mind fighting for Feng Wu himself.
After all, he was still worried about Feng Wu. Any small mistake might cause the avatar to disappear.
puff!
It’s still a streak of blood, it’s still Feng Wu who is bleeding.
She had one arm cut off, and her soul suffered a devastating blow.
For this, Han Jiang also paid the price in blood, and there was a bloody hole in his chest.
He is no longer so teasing and playful, and his face is much more ferocious. Who is he? He is the number one true successor of Chitian Palace. Under the spotlight, he was beaten and injured by a young man, which is really embarrassing.
"I want to die so much, I'll let you do it."
Han Jiang gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He used his great supernatural powers to create a whirlpool in the void.
The whirlpool was extremely dark and huge, covering the sky and the earth in darkness.
Its devouring power was terrifying, and it forcibly sucked Feng Wu in.
Immediately, there was a rain of blood all over the sky, all of which was the blood of Feng Wu.
Her immortal body collapsed and was crushed by the whirlpool. Only an illusory and transparent soul was left, which was still trapped in the whirlpool, twisted and twisted, and she might be driven away at any moment.
"I still like this tomb."
Han Jiang was bathing in the blood of Feng Wu himself, smiling eerily.
The spectators took a deep breath, this competition was a bit bloody.
open!
A female voice came from the whirlpool, cold and silent.
Before he finished speaking, the vortex was torn apart by a sword light.
That's right, it was Feng Wu who came out. Not only did she come out, but she also returned to her original appearance. Even though she was in the form of a soul, her face was still visible. She was peerless and had a different kind of grace.
"Female?"
The entire audience was collectively stunned and looked at him in a daze.
I thought he was a male cultivator, but I didn't expect him to be a girl.
"Forbidden transformation?"
Many elders pinched their beards, as if they understood something.
Because they understood it, their eyes looked strange. No wonder they couldn't see the clues. It turned out that a forbidden method was used, and the price was extremely heavy. Even old guys like them were kept in the dark.
boom!
Feng Wu himself fell to the ground, causing the battle platform to shatter.
She was at the end of her strength, and her spirit was also in disrepair. She was staggering and could no longer stand firm.
At this moment, she is fragile, her figure is desolate and lonely.
Too many young talents stood up and suddenly felt pity for the beauty.
Zhao Yun was like this, he really wanted to go on stage to help that stubborn woman.
Unfortunately, the barrier prevented him from going up, so he could only watch helplessly.
"Why do you think you are so familiar? You are a bitch."
Han Jiang also came down from the sky, smiling as ferociously as an evil ghost.
He recognized this woman, whose family he had led to annihilate back then. He thought he had killed her completely, but to his surprise, another fish slipped through the net, and she came to the Kunlun Festival to challenge him.
"Kill my people and I'm here to collect debts."
Feng Wu stumbled and finally stood firm.
With a few words, the whole audience suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they fought desperately. It turned out that there was a deep hatred, but she was still too eager and did not have absolute strength, so she foolishly came to take revenge.
How could the number one true successor of Chitian Palace be so easy to kill?
I came here with the determination to die. I am afraid my life will be wasted today.
"Debt collection? By you?"
Han Jiang smiled faintly, as if he had heard a big joke.
Debt collection requires capital, and the person opposite obviously doesn't have enough capital.
Smiling and laughing, he stopped laughing, because the blood on his body changed strangely. Those were the blood of Feng Wu himself, stained on his body, and at this moment, it turned into blood drop by drop.
After the spell was cast, every talisman was extremely bright red, like a brand engraved into his body.
"Killing Talisman?"
When the elders of Chitian Palace saw this, they stood up in excitement.
Everyone present was also shocked, marveling at Feng Wu's method of hiding the talisman in her blood. It was obvious that she had planned to use the forbidden method to sacrifice the transformation, the blood to sacrifice the talisman, and then kill the living being.
The killing talisman is not scary, but the high-level killing talisman is scary.
High-level killing talismans are not scary either, but the fear is that they are too large in number.
Look at Han Jiang's body, front and back, inside and outside, there must be more than a thousand killing talismans! Such a level of talismans, such a huge number, not to mention a person in the Taixu realm, even a quasi-immortal king, will be
Exploded into ashes in one breath and hiding the talisman in blood, she created a certain death situation.
"No. No no."
Han Jiang was frightened and took a step back, tearing up the spell in a hurry.
Unfortunately, the killing talisman has been sacrificed in blood and has become a brand, engraved into his body. Even if he can tear off one or two, it will be a drop in the bucket. If you want to blow him up into ashes, there is no need for thousands of killing talismans.
, five hundred is enough, not to mention, he has no time at all.
"eye for eye."
Feng Wu's lips parted slightly and she formed a seal with one hand.
After hundreds of years, she finally reached this moment in suffering. Even if it cost her life, she would not hesitate. The souls of the dead who died unjustly for hundreds of years need to be paid tribute with the blood of that person.