If it weren't for this mysterious tower that reaches the sky, the battle between Feng Ziyue and Fu Xianxiu would have shaken the earth, if not the earth.
Now the Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves of the Floating Immortal Sleeves are even more powerful, and they can only hear the roaring sound like rolling thunder, which shakes the huge tower reaching the sky and shakes a little.
Feng Ziyue wielded his sword calmly and guarded extremely tightly.
Just as he said to Bisi, the current moves of the Floating Immortal Sleeve are powerful and powerful. From the softest to the strongest, it is amazing.
But it is precisely because of this that the elegant demeanor and endurance that were originally continuous and flowing, like flowing clouds, have declined a lot.
It's not long-lasting. This revised version of Liuyun Feixiu will not last long.
Feng Ziyue used the Zhenlong Earth Vein move to directly receive Liuyun Feixiu's strongest attack. Every time he received a move, his whole body was shaken and his face turned white.
By the time he reached the tenth move, blood was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his face was still extremely calm.
Fu Xianxiu's complexion also changed again and again.
She knew very well that what Feng Ziyue said was exactly the truth.
"Xianxiu, I have worked hard for hundreds of years to understand the unique skill of merging iron palm and flying sleeves. From then on, I can combine hardness and softness, which can be called a unique skill, but..."
Her brother's low words echoed in her ears.
"With your current level of cultivation, you cannot use the Flowing Clouds Flying Sleeves for a long time. Compared with before, if you fall into a protracted war, I'm afraid you will suffer a little loss..."
If this martial art is used in the hands of his brother, there is no need to worry. With his amazing cultivation, it will not be a problem to continue to use it.
But although he has also entered the realm of breaking the void, Fu Xianxiu understands in his heart that his foundation is weak and not solid. If he purely uses the method of using softness to overcome hardness like the original Liuyun Feixiu, then naturally he won't have to expend much effort.
But if you use all your strength to use this modified version of Liuyun Feixiu, which combines strength and softness, you won't be able to hold on for a few moves.
Although he was worried about this, Fu Xianxiu never thought that even with all his strength, he could not clean up even one Feng Ziyue for such a long time!
The whole world in his sleeves was destroyed by him, that's all!
Fu Xianxiu himself also knew that it was helpless for someone to find a flaw if he had not perfected this secret technique.
But the ten consecutive blows that followed were made by her in a rage, with all her strength. This was a head-on attack at all costs. Feng Ziyue was able to take it with his cultivation in the post-breaking virtual realm, which was really beyond her expectation.
Outside!
Even though Zhenlong Dimai is known as the best defensive move in the world, how can it stop the all-out attack of Poxu Peak?
Even under such an offensive, Feng Ziyue failed to knock down Feng Ziyue. The horror in Fu Xianxiu's heart was truly uncontrollable.
This boy... is the most terrifying enemy!
This terrible premonition suddenly appeared in her heart, and a thought that she would put this young man to death no matter what happened emerged from her chest.
"Brother..."
Fu Xianxiu pursed her lips and gritted her teeth.
This boy is already so powerful even before he has obtained the Hidden Dragon inheritance. If he really obtains the Hidden Dragon inheritance, will his brother's thousand-year plan lead to meeting a Sanquan master like his ancestors?
no!
No matter what, this person must be killed today!
Her beautiful face quickly turned pale, while her sleeves bulged strangely, whistling with the sound of hunting wind.
Feng Ziyue's expression suddenly became serious.
Before that, whether it was the universe in the sleeves of Fuxianxiu or the continuous attacks of flying sleeves, although he did not dare to neglect, he was not afraid at all.
But this time, the change in momentum from Fu Xianxiu sent chills down his spine, and a chill rose in his heart.
"Work hard!"
White Ape's complexion also changed drastically.
Feng Ziyue's ability to fight to this point was, to be honest, far beyond his expectation.
This Liuyun Flying Sleeve is such a powerful martial arts. Even masters who are also at the peak of Poxu will not be able to withstand the attack of this Flying Sleeve. What's more, Feng Ziyue is just a person who has just broken through the Poxu rear realm.
Even though the environment of this giant tower is a bit special, and the energy of heaven and earth is abundant, allowing him to attack without scruples, and he is almost immune to the attacks of Poxu rear realm, but it is really difficult to withstand such a level of martial arts attack.
Extremely difficult thing.
By the time he saw Fu Xianxiu attacking ten times with flying sleeves and his momentum gradually weakening, Bai Yuan had almost placed complete confidence in Feng Ziyue's victory.
It looked excited, waiting to see the miracle happen.
But at this time, I saw Fu Xianxiu's condition changed drastically, and it was obvious that he was going to use a desperate trick to suppress the situation!
I saw the figure of Fuxianxiu slowly floating up, and the black sleeves gradually revealed bright red blood lines, which made people feel extremely strange.
"This...this is..."
The white ape's face suddenly showed a look of horror!
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"boom!"
In a palace thousands of miles away, a man in green clothes sitting cross-legged in a quiet room suddenly opened his eyes.
Eyes like lightning!
The moment he opened his eyes, all the porcelain in the palace shattered together, making a loud and crisp sound!
"My lord!"
The subordinate who was accompanying him at the door turned pale, prostrated on the ground, and exclaimed in a trembling voice. He didn't know what had happened, but he had offended the master who was in retreat.
The man in green nodded slightly.
His eyes were clear and his face was calm. He seemed to have recovered from the loss of consciousness just now, and his joy and anger were indistinguishable.
"Bishamon, what day is it?"
His tone was calm and elegant, as calm as the vast sea. It was as if the gaffe just now had never happened at all.
The well-dressed guard who was called Bishamon calmed down after hearing this calm voice.
"It has been twenty-five years, three months and seven days since the adults went into seclusion..."
He answered respectfully, but the date he mentioned was extremely accurate.
The man in green clothes nodded, "How long has it been? You four brothers have been accompanying me these days. Thank you for your hard work!"
There was quite a sense of encouragement in his words.
Bishamon was overjoyed and kept kowtowing.
"This is what subordinates should do. Are you going to leave seclusion?"
"Exit?"
The man in green frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head.
"My martial arts is about to reach its peak. Within two or three years, I will definitely be able to complete it..."
He gently stretched out his hand, and saw that his right palm was pure white jade, and it looked like a stranger. Only the top section of his little finger still had some flesh and blood.
"As long as this can be accomplished... I will be the first warrior in all ages to be able to break through to such a realm - that is, the true number one in the world..."
His voice became lower and lower, and at the end, it seemed like he was mumbling to himself.
"At this time, no matter what happens, you can't disturb me!"
The man in green's tone gradually became firmer.
"yes!"
Bishamon knelt on the ground and kept saying yes, but he felt a little strange in his heart. I don't know why the Lord suddenly opened his eyes today and said such meaningless words.
But he couldn't hear a whisper that the man in green clothes gently rolled on the tip of his tongue before closing his eyes.
"Xianxiu, I will definitely avenge you in the future!"
The moment he closed his eyes, he could only hear the roaring sound, and the mountains surrounding the palace collapsed from the middle because of his anger!
Bishamon raised his head in surprise and looked around. He saw smoke and dust billowing and frightened birds flying high, but he didn't know what was going on.
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"The method of breaking blood!"
Bai Yuan's complexion turned pale, "This kind of evil martial arts is still handed down. At that time, Master Sanquan allowed Feixiu and Iron Palm to pass on, but this vicious Blood-breaking God's method was not passed down.
It means severing the lineage. How come there are still people in this world who do it?"
This is also the unique martial arts of that martial arts weirdo.
This is a kind of evil sect that uses longevity and essence and blood as consumables to instantly improve one's martial arts skills.
The evil thing about this martial arts is not only the damage to oneself. If you perform this martial arts, your martial arts will greatly improve in a short period of time - in fact, there are many martial arts and medicines that can promote this, but the effect is
It's just not as obvious as the blood-breaking divine writing method.
If the opponent can be killed within three moves and two moves, then the person who uses this blood-breaking magic method may still have a chance to survive.
In addition to his vitality being severely damaged, he had to kill countless people in order to resolve the blood evil and vicious energy in his body.
Based on this alone, Master Sanquan cannot allow it to remain in the world.
Of course, if the power of this move exceeds its own limit, the person who uses this martial art will almost certainly die.
Now that Fu Xianxiu is displaying such martial arts, it is obvious that he has a desperate plan.
Feng Ziyue was able to push a peak PoXu master to such an extent. Speaking of which, it was amazing.
But at this time, he didn't care about other people's comments. Fu Xianxiu's Qi had completely locked onto him. She used this blood-breaking magic method not just to improve her physical strength.
Only when she can improve to this level can she use the last forbidden move of Liu Yun Fei Sleeve!
call--
The figure of the floating fairy sleeves floating in the air became extremely graceful, while the two pairs of sleeves undulated mysteriously, making no sound, but revealing a terrifying meaning.
It’s as if everything will disappear with this flick of the eye!
"Hello!"
Fu Xian chanted in his sleeves, his long sleeves were good at dancing, and he swept towards Fengzi Mountain.
This sleeve cannot be hidden, blocked or broken.
It only represents two words——
——Erase!
There is such a kind of martial arts under the sun!
Feng Ziyue's eyes narrowed. The sword mother in his hand shook slightly, and the sixth form of the Sword God Art destroyed both heaven and earth. It disappeared in a flash. Before this irresistible obliteration, he couldn't even sustain it with a flick of his fingers.
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The seventh form!
While the sixth move was obliterated, the sword in Feng Ziyue's hand shone with light again, and the seventh move suddenly came out.
Then this sword move full of "gathering" power turned out to be vulnerable to this obliterating sleeve technique and collapsed.
Feng Ziyue sighed. He knew that his sword skills in the seventh style were not perfect, so he really couldn't resist Fu Xianxiu's desperate move.
So far, the only trump card——
——Feng Ziyue's complexion suddenly turned red, and a golden color appeared between his eyes. Three hundred and sixty-five kinds of heaven and earth energy were circulating non-stop.
Draw your sword!
A sword beyond the peak!
A peerless swordsmanship that has not been shipped for a long time!