The moon was clear and distant, the weather was clear, with only a few floating clouds.
The solitary tower stands tall, and its shadow is reflected.
The Xuanmu Holy Sword stood in the air. Feng Ziyue tapped his left foot and stood on the hilt of the sword.
Wanjian Villa, top of Changming Tower!
This battle scene turned out to be the location of the last battle in Feng Ziyue’s previous life!
This battle was so shocking and vivid that even though he had died once, Feng Ziyue still remembered it clearly. Now that he had broken through the seventh level of innateness, the battle scene created was indeed the top of the Changming Tower.
He looked in the distance at Wanjian Villa, which did not exist now, and the ever-burning lights at his feet, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
The past and present lives overlap again at this point.
Although Wanjian Villa in the future will not be what it is now, there will not be an Ever Bright Tower to worship the important person he has lost.
But this scene has always been very vivid in his mind.
In contrast, the blood poison puppet was a little confused. It looked at the bottom of the tower in fear and quickly took two steps back.
This blood-poisoned puppet was transformed from the essence and blood of the earth dragon. It has an ignorant consciousness, but it also inherited the tradition that the earth dragon likes the ground and does not like high altitudes.
Feng Ziyue chuckled lightly, but his eyes became farther and farther away, and his expression gave birth to strong self-confidence.
Step by step, we finally reached this day.
After setting foot on the top of the Changming Tower again, although he is only at the seventh level of innate ability now, his actual combat ability is not far different from that of that day.
For a long time, I thought this was already the peak, but today it seems that it is just the beginning of swordsmanship.
Looking back on the present and looking back on the past, I am filled with emotion.
But now, he had no time to express his feelings. He saw the poisonous blood puppet roaring angrily and pounced on it. It was exuding a cold blood-colored mist, which was very terrifying.
Feng Ziyue swung his sword and slashed, but was blocked by the blood poison puppet's arms and shook away with a bang. He did a somersault and landed on the cornice, staggering.
Although this blood poison puppet no longer has the huge body shape of the mutated earth dragon, it still inherits the huge power. Feng Ziyue blocked it with his sword, but he didn't feel his arms numb, and he was secretly shocked.
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In the last life, the earth dragon devoured too many people, causing confusion of consciousness and mixed essence and blood. The poisonous blood puppet was much weaker than the current one.
Now, although it is only made up of eighteen exquisite hearts and blood essence, it is extremely pure and can steadily suppress Feng Ziyue in terms of power.
It's just that its intelligence is not very high after all. It was surprised when it suddenly appeared in this inexplicable environment. In addition, it was cut off from the huge blood essence and blood of the mutated earth dragon. For a moment, it felt a little panicked.
Because of this, the Blood Poison Puppet's strength has not been fully unleashed, and now it is actually at a disadvantage in the battle on the Changming Tower.
Feng Ziyue's heart is now clear. He has just been promoted to the seventh level of Xiantian. Now his sword skills are unfolding like clouds and flowing water, neither fast nor slow, but it fully demonstrates the true essence and mystery of sword skills in the past few decades.
This is a process of precipitation and fermentation.
Just like brewing wine, Feng Ziyue has been focusing on swords for thirty years, and now he has finally produced results.
Now that he has swung the sword, he has long forgotten where he is, and has forgotten victory or defeat, life and death, and is just savoring the realm and meaning of the sword.
No matter how strong the blood poison puppet is, how can it be blocked?
The four masters and Su Su, who had already run back to the Golden Palace, each released their spiritual consciousness to explore the situation inside.
I saw the body of the earth dragon, which seemed to be twisting completely crazily. Except for the side protected by the invisible barrier, the mountain wall on the other side had been smashed into pieces by its huge body. Stone chips were flying, and there was a smoky atmosphere.
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Fortunately they weren't there.
Everyone felt happy, but no one dared to go over to check the situation.
"It seems... Mr. Feng is torturing that monster's body..."
Tiehua Ghost Mother finally spoke in a more polite tone.
She knew how powerful this mutated earth dragon was. She and the four of them joined forces, but they could only sustain half a cup of tea. She almost lost her life if she was not careful, and now Feng Ziyue alone can defeat this monster like a flying dog.
Jump, no matter in terms of courage, strength, or determination, this young man far surpassed himself.
"How about winning or losing?"
Master Wudao Qiankun Yuanyuan put his hands together and asked anxiously.
"Now all we can do is wait..." Hu He shook his head. Judging from this situation, Feng Ziyue was caught in a fierce battle even in the body of Earth Dragon.
It is not possible to be lawless directly in the body. If it were so easy, it would not be the current situation.
They could only imagine what was going on inside Earth Dragon's body and what kind of battle it was like.
Su Su's consciousness was weak, but he could naturally sense such violent noises.
She clenched her fists and dug her fingernails into her flesh.
She doesn't know whether she hopes Feng Ziyue will win or not.
If he wins, they will enter the treasure and their lives may be at risk.
If he doesn't win, then this boy will die!
Su Su felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart.
The sword light circulates and the moonlight shines lightly.
This world seems to never change.
As long as Feng Ziyue is willing, this place will always be the moment when the moon is in the middle of the sky and shines in all directions.
And his sword also reached its peak under this artistic conception!
The blood-poisoned puppet, which was made from the blood of the mutated earth dragon, was almost equivalent to an eighth-level innate master, but it was suppressed to the point where it had no temper at all.
If Huhe and the others were here and saw this scene, they would never believe it.
After risking his life, Feng Ziyue took a risk and not only broke through the seventh level of innateness, but also finally completely controlled the situation in his own hands.
The blood poison puppet's attack method is single. After losing the support of the earth dragon's huge essence and blood, under Feng Ziyue's sword, the blood shadow was continuously cut away, and the size became smaller and smaller. Finally, it has reached the point where it is about to die of suffocation.
when.
The blood poison puppet roared angrily, but to no avail. Feng Ziyue swung his sword and chopped it into countless pieces!
Roar--
Just when the blood poison puppet was destroyed, the mutated earth dragon also let out a loud roar, fell to the ground, and died without closing its eyes.
This battle is over.
However, Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry to dispel the illusion. Instead, he sat quietly at the corner of the tower and looked at the lonely Wanjian Villa below. He was dressed in white and cast a long shadow under the moonlight.
This should be his last memory of his previous life.
In this life, I will never stay in the loneliness of the Sword God in this Changming Tower again!
Everlasting light, the sword god is born!
After Feng Ziyue came out of the mutated earth dragon's body, he unceremoniously threw the whole body of the earth dragon filled with essence and blood into the Xumina Mustard Stone, changed his clothes, and then summoned Hu He and others to come over.
When the four innate masters and Su Su arrived, they only saw a broken scene and nothing else.
"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, raised his foot gently, and crushed the square mirror of earth guarded by the earth dragon.
Everyone saw that he was unharmed and relaxed, but the terrifying mutant earth dragon had disappeared. This situation was really weird.
How strong is this young man?
How could he so easily kill the mutated earth dragon that the four of them worked together to survive, even though they could only survive half a cup of tea?
Hu He felt his heart go cold, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Ziyue was completely different from before.
After careful inspection, he discovered that Feng Ziyue's outline was somewhat similar to the person he was most afraid of in his life.
He was shocked.
"Young Master Feng, you are really good at kung fu! You are so young, but you are so powerful. Hu has seen countless masters in the past few decades, and the only one who can compare with you is probably..."
Hu He's expression became very complicated, looking like respect and fear at the same time. It seemed that mentioning this person's name was something special.
"The best madman in the world!"
When this name came out of his mouth, the other three masters looked at each other at the same time, and their expressions changed drastically.
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect these people to have such a big reaction to Chu Kuangren's name.
These people should all be dozens of years older than Kuangren Chu, but in terms of strength, they are quite a bit different. Judging from their expressions, it seems that they are all opponents that Kuangren Chu has taught him a lesson in the past.
"Senior Hu, have you ever seen Kuangren Chu?"
Feng Ziyue asked calmly.
Hu He smiled bitterly and nodded, "Hu Mou once fought with him that day. He had just stepped into Xiantian and was much worse than Hu Mou. However, the pressure was amazing and I couldn't resist it... It was just a punch.
I will be defeated..."
When Kuangren Chu first entered Xiantian, Hu He's strength was probably not as strong as it is now at the seventh level of Xiantian. He should have been at the fourth or fifth level of Xiantian, but he was actually defeated by him with one punch!
The other people listened to Hu He's confession and shook their heads with a wry smile. Back then, Kuangren Chu fought wildly in the world, and all the slightly famous people were beaten by him. Naturally, these people were all defeated by his subordinates.
"At that time, I was not a master of Langya Fist, and I was not very convinced. However, over the years, I have been studying martial arts hard. For some reason, I can never forget the power of Chu Kuangren's punch. The more I practice, the more powerful I feel.
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"For a person like him, in martial arts all over the world, he can master it as soon as he learns it, and he can master it as soon as he learns it. Any ordinary moves in his hands can turn them into magic."
"In front of him, there is no enemy that cannot be defeated..."
Su Su was stunned when he heard his sincere words, but the other three innate masters nodded frequently in agreement.
"Seeing you now, Mr. Feng, is like seeing Kuangren Chu back then!"
Huhe sighed with emotion.
Feng Ziyue is only fifteen years old, several years younger than Chu Kuangren back then, but he conveys the same tyrannical aura and coercion, coupled with that familiar outline - if it weren't for his surname Feng Chu
The madman's surname was Chu. Hu He almost thought that this boy was the son of madman Chu.
Feng Ziyue's heart trembled, and the complacency he had just been promoted to the seventh level of innateness disappeared immediately.
For a fifteen-year-old boy, he is indeed good enough.
But the opponent he faces now is the best Chu Kuangman in the world.
These innate masters with eyes higher than their heads are all convinced by Chu Kuangren, who hates and fears him at the same time!
Even with rapid progress, Feng Ziyue did not feel that the gap between him and his grandfather was narrowing. As Hu He said, the higher the kung fu training, the stronger the strength. On the contrary, he felt that Chu Kuangren's back was also getting smaller.
More distant.
His current state has reached the innate peak, infinitely close to the realm of Shattered Void.
If it weren't for the restriction of the demon-suppressing stone tablet, with Chu Kuangren's current strength, he would have been able to shatter the void and leave.
It is precisely because of this that the more expert he is, the more he can appreciate the pressure he leaves behind.
"I wonder, Mr. Feng, have you ever seen him?"
Hu He said this just because he wanted to ask in a subtle way whether Feng Ziyue had anything to do with Kuangren Chu.
Feng Ziyue's face gradually darkened, he clenched his fist slightly, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink when he thought of Kuangren Chu's pressure that day.
"Seen..."
"And - there are still two years left, I want to fight him!"
More than half a year has passed since the three-year battle. Feng Ziyue has never entered the innate Martial Lord realm. He has crossed the realm of the invulnerable Martial Emperor. With the help of the five-color innate stone in Canglan Mountain, he has broken through to the innate level.
The fourth level, and then through a battle with the Great Sun Divine Light, a master of breaking voids who had been imprisoned for thousands of years, he was promoted to the innate sixth level of indestructibility.
And today, he risked his life to survive and broke through the seventh level of innateness!
But although the previous improvement was quick, it was still far away from the peak of Chu Kuangren. In the next two years, we still couldn’t slack off!
The four great innate masters looked at each other in disbelief.
"Feng... Master Feng, you actually challenge Kuangren Chu?"
When Kuangren Chu became famous, there were indeed many young disciples from the Xiantian Secret Realm who challenged him, but after a while, there were no more such people who regarded him as a stepping stone to fame.
Because, they are all dead.
Now when I first heard that someone wanted to fight Kuangren Chu, it sounded like they were going to die.
Although... although this kid does have the temperament of Kuangren Chu and his sword skills are as good as gods, compared with the real number one in the world, after all, he is still a lot immature.
Everyone looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Hu He also forgot his original purpose and just stood there dumbfounded.
Feng Ziyue smiled lightly and did not continue the topic.
Just then, there was a sound of shattering in the air, and then the five-colored glow rose, and the invisible barrier formed by the three mirrors of heaven, earth, and man began to disintegrate.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, causing the clothes to flutter in the wind, and everyone's sight seemed to be much brighter. I don't know where the light in the cave wall came from. Maybe it was left by the invincible monk.
The power of light.
Just like there is no light source in the golden palace, it is still very bright. This application of the power of heaven and earth is really amazing.
"The treasure of the Invincible Monk is right in front of us. Everyone, let's go in first!"
Feng Ziyue's hand pointed to the pavilions in the forest.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and as expected, the focus of their concern immediately shifted.
No matter how powerful Chu Kuangren is, after all, it has little to do with them.
The secrets in the Invincible Monk's treasure are really good things that can improve their cultivation!