As the palm strength collapsed, Ouyang Mingdong's face flashed with a complex look of shock. He watched his all-powerful Haoyuexinghuang Palm hit Feng Jueyu with the metal element's divine power, and metal came from Feng Jueyu's body.
The muffled sound really surprised him. There was no crushing or satisfying feeling where the palm landed. Instead, Feng Jueyu's body surged with a force as strong as an iron wall.
Ouyang Mingdong's expression finally changed. He couldn't believe that Feng Jueyu's physical strength was actually so strong. Although Haoyue Starlight Palm was not a martial art inherited from Haoyu Tianmen, it was the Qingyan passed down from the Dragon King.
The power of the first-level palm technique should not be underestimated. This palm was shot with 99% of the strength. Even his master did not dare to use his physical body to force it. Feng Jueyu actually acted like nothing happened.
The body just shook.
What is this person made of? Does he need to be so tough?
Ouyang Mingdong could hardly believe his eyes.
In his opinion, Feng Jueyu is at most a Xuanxu realm master with similar strength to himself. He is at the peak level. How can he be more involved than what he has learned? He is just a worshiper of Yunjian Tianmen, even if it is a martial arts master.
Opening it to the second level, there are only some simple methods. Could it be that he used some unknown spiritual method?
"Hi!"
Ouyang Mingdong did not believe in evil, he slightly retracted his palm and extended it out again. A more powerful divine power than before was transmitted. At a close distance, both of them heard a roar like thunder.
However, after the palm power dispersed, Feng Jueyu still did not move at all.
Ouyang Mingdong immediately gasped and shot out the arrow like a frightened bird.
Feng Jueyu set up such a big trap for Ouyang Mingdong to infiltrate, and once let him escape so easily. Now that he has developed a body of copper skin and iron bones, unless his strength far exceeds him, there is no way to hurt him.
Easy, with such an innate superior condition, Feng Jueyu certainly would not waste it in vain.
As the corners of his lips twitched, Feng Jueyu turned into a strong wind and rushed upwards, closely following Ouyang Ming's body movements to entangle him. The Xuanwu Divine Fist was used in conjunction with the powerful magic technique, like a sudden storm.
It was so continuous that Ouyang Mingdong was immediately submerged in the boxing net.
Ouyang Mingdong retreated frantically, feeling extremely horrified. He knew that he had underestimated Feng Jueyu, but he didn't understand at all why the opponent's strength suddenly reached such a level. In front of his eyes, Feng Jueyu had completely
It disappeared, and what appeared in his field of vision was like a mudslide pouring down from a high mountain. The gravel shot up, the loess flew, and the sand and mud rolled, which was comparable to a stormy sea...
Exposed to Feng Jueyu's heavy fists, Ouyang Mingdong felt an inexplicable and powerful pressure, which seemed to be squeezing his body.
This feeling is like falling into a cold pool. The water pressure is enough to squeeze the human body until it explodes...
Under the inexplicable pressure, Ouyang Mingdong's whole body tensed up, and his face twisted uncontrollably. After bursts of pain spread all over his body, his internal organs were squeezed together, and the blood in his body was boiling. It was possible that he could take away his body at any time.
out of danger.
The panicked Ouyang Mingdong was overwhelmed, but he didn't want to die unexpectedly. In a rage, he dragged up the golden treasure seal, and a suction force pulled out the spiritual power in the golden treasure and sucked it into his body.
Feng Jueyu was slightly shocked at first glance. This golden treasure seal could actually be used in this way. Using the spiritual power in the golden treasure to improve his own cultivation should be Ouyang Mingdong's last trump card.
Feeling that Ouyang Mingdong's strength was increasing, Feng Jueyu knew that this guy must have used some mysterious ability. Maybe this ability was brought about by the Jinbao Seal, so it was very powerful. He went from being unable to move to being slow.
I slowly raised my Qi Gang and formed the Holy Armor, and in just a few breaths I actually started to regain my initiative.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but take a deep breath. If he hadn't just broken through to the Xuanzhao realm, he might not have been able to defeat Ouyang Mingdong.
Haoyu Tianmen deserves to be the leader of the three sects in the southern region. Feng Jueyu sighed in his heart and increased his fist speed.
After finally getting close, he didn't want to fail. This time, Feng Jueyu focused on Ouyang Mingdong's waist and arms, which were the two places where treasure bags were usually stored. After some observation, he found that Ouyang Mingdong
Dong's arms bulged slightly, and he couldn't help but look overjoyed. He shook out three fists, and while they were brushing against Ouyang Mingdong's face, he released his backhand and turned from fists to claws to grab Ouyang Mingdong's arms...
Ouyang Mingdong had just gained the ability to make a comeback with the help of Jinbao Seal, but he had no time to pay attention to Feng Jueyu's intentions. He thought that this claw was going to grab the person's chest, and he fiercely bowed his body and retreated back.
However, Feng Jueyu's claws were also extremely fast. Just when Ouyang Ming moved away, he caught the bulge in front of his chest.
As soon as he took hold of it, it was indeed the touch of a treasure bag. Feng Jueyu's heart felt fierce. He didn't care about Ouyang Ming's sudden palm. He shrugged his shoulders and blocked it in front of his face. He was forced to bear Ouyang Ming's move.
A palm.
This palm was very powerful, and Feng Jueyu's body position was quite bad. A blow on the shoulder was not as strong as a blow on the front, so even though he had copper skin and iron bones, he couldn't help but grin.
Fortunately, Ouyang Mingdong didn't notice his actions. Feng Jueyu pulled hard and grabbed a large piece of Ouyang Mingdong's robe from his chest, including the treasure bag.
Then, with the help of the opponent's palm, he flew upside down like a kite that was out of line...
After fighting for so long, Ouyang Mingdong succeeded for the first time. He was so happy that he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that his chest muscles were exposed, and the treasure bag was nowhere to be found.
broken!
Ouyang Mingdong's face suddenly turned extremely green. Only now did he know why Feng Jueyu was willing to slap him. It turned out that the drunkard's intention was not to drink...
When he raised his head again, Feng Jueyu had already stood firm more than ten feet away, holding the treasure bag in his hand, staring at him with a triumphant expression, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Ouyang, thank you very much."
I got two Yang-creating Fairy Fruits in one slap, which was worth it.
"You're despicable!" Ouyang Ming was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. After fighting for such a long time and receiving countless punches from Feng Jueyu, Ouyang Ming never vomited. He didn't expect that in the end he would end up in this situation.
Angry and furious, Ouyang Mingdong felt that he was so unlucky.
Extremely unlucky!
How could I meet such a person!
"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, a soldier never tires of deceit. The Sun-making Association does not explicitly stipulate that snatching the treasure bag is not allowed. I accept these two fairy fruits with a smile. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again later."
Hearing Feng Jueyu's words, Ouyang Mingdong was so angry that his eyes darkened and he almost fainted. What did you say about the two fairy fruits? You accepted them with a smile. That was my treasure bag. There were more than two fairy fruits in it? I said
So many good things are packed in the treasure bag.
Ouyang Mingdong finally became anxious. He yelled angrily and grabbed Feng Jueyu steadily. He even lost the treasure bag. In addition to cursing, he wanted to take the treasure bag back from Feng Jueyu's hand.
It's just that Feng Jueyu has been prepared for a long time. Once he gets the treasure bag, he will leave immediately. As for killing Ouyang Ming and attacking Haoyu Tianmen, that is Yunjian Tianmen's business. Although he is Yunjian
The elder of the inner sect of Tianmen is also a person with a foreign surname, so he can't make the mistake of competing with a Tianmen with a few sun-creating fairy fruits.
Furthermore, even if the three southern sects did not care about the casualties among the masters during the Yang-making Conference, after all, if the masters of the Xuanxu Realm really caused the other party to suffer excessive losses, I believe Haoyu Tianmen would not let it go.
It's a big deal. It's the ultimate battle between the two heavenly sects. In the end, hundreds of thousands of disciples are involved...
Feng Jueyu smiled solemnly and pulled away, but this time, he used the Golden Escape Technique without hesitation...
It is really a wonderful way to escape through the stone peak. With the Golden Fox leading the way, this battle is over, and Yunjian Tianmen will triumphantly win with full power to harvest four Yang-creating Immortal Fruits.
Feng Jueyu jumped over several feet and plunged towards the stone peak. With a whoosh, he disappeared without a trace.
"Golden Escape Technique?" Ouyang Ming was so angry that his nose twisted. Only now did he realize that he had been fighting for a long time with a practitioner of the Five Elements Divine Power.
Previously, he had used all the powerful tactics, sky-filling water mist, and Feng Jueyu. There was also an endless source of power that always accompanied Feng Jueyu. Now there was the Golden Escape Technique. No matter how stupid Ouyang Mingdong was, he could still understand Feng Jueyu.
Yu is not someone who was sent to take the blame. He is the main force of this Yang-making Association and the one who can turn the tide for Yunjian Tianmen.
Ouyang Mingdong felt extremely regretful and regretful that he had misjudged this person in the first place. Because he underestimated the enemy for a moment, he mistook the hidden master Yunjian Tianmen for a guy who could make up the numbers. As a result, he lost everything, and Ouyang Mingdong was filled with hatred.
The blood spurted out directly. Most of his divine power had been consumed, and he vomited several liters of blood. Although he was not suffering from tuberculosis or seven injuries at this moment, he no longer had the ability to catch up.
Feng Jueyu, who saw Ouyang Minghui vomiting blood in the stone peak, finally laughed out loud with relief. This Yang-making meeting was full of rewards. Not only did he get rid of the big enemy Wu Hongxian, but he also got four Yang-making fairy fruits.
, he now only hopes that Zhou Tianyu can escape smoothly, and Yunjian Tianmen will win a great victory. In this way, not only will he live up to Zhou Jinshan's expectations, but he will also avenge Sheng Junqian's blood, and he can feel relieved.
In the stone peak, Jin Hu watched the whole process and was extremely excited at the moment. The two met in the stone peak. Jin Hu first congratulated and then warned: "Brother Feng, get out quickly and remember to come back to save me.
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Feng Jueyu was in a good mood. He was able to successfully steal the Sun-creating Fairy Fruit and advance smoothly this time. He had an inseparable relationship with Jin Hu. Although there were trading conditions between the two, he was also very grateful to Jin Hu for his help. He said
: "Don't worry, as long as I don't destroy this foreign land, I will definitely come back to save you, very soon."
"Brother Feng, I won't send you away anymore. I'll see you later."