The cold cold current suppressed the fire wave that was as dense as the sky for no reason. The strong momentum was instantly replaced by the ebbing and flowing cold current. In the West Corner Forest, a huge and powerful momentum was firmly controlled.
With the use of the fiery red hand, the old man's powerful divine power was wiped out with decisive momentum...
"It's a bad decision, it's really a bad decision..."
The old man who had been silent for a long time finally couldn't help but let out a low cry, and saw the fire power in his body moving crazily, and the strong luck heart technique tried to free the big fiery hand from the heavy cold sword.
It's just that the terrifying existence of the first layer of mysterious water is not something he can understand. In the repeated struggles, the cold sweat on the old man's forehead became more and more, and the power of the secret burning hand was inadvertently wiped away.
It didn't matter that Fa was defeated, but the old man couldn't withstand the icy cold properties of the first layer of Xuanshui. As time passed, the old man's hand not far away became densely packed with ice crystals.
This is the most fatal thing for a cultivator who has cultivated the power of fire.
The terrifying thing about the first level of Xuanshui lies in its extremely high density. The nature of Xuanshui, which ranks fifth in the heaven, has a very strong penetrating power. It is like a highly toxic poison that freezes everything from the body to the blood. Don't look at the palm of the old man's hand.
There were not many ice crystals in the area, but they penetrated into the old man's body like ants attached to the bones, like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart and heading straight for the Yellow Dragon.
Feeling a layer of mysterious water entering his body, the old man was horrified. He clapped his hands and shouted: "Transformation". An abundant fire power quickly surged out, directly sealing the main veins of his arms, and then drove straight in.
He generally competed with the first level of Xuanshui.
That is to say, the old man's cultivation level is extremely high, and the first level of Xuanshui is still unable to fully exert his own cultivation level. After several breaths of resistance, the old man finally dissolved all the Xuanshui.
However, this move consumed a lot of the old man's divine power. However, at this time, Feng Jueyu had already destroyed the fiery red hand and flew towards him with a long sword. Without the big hand transformed by spiritual magic, Feng Jueyu's target became only the old man.
One, completely bursting out the essence of his swordsmanship.
He evolved the Evil One Sword from the Six Swords of the Evil Emperor, and felt that there were many flaws in the swordsmanship. After that, he abandoned the swordsmanship and turned it into various basic moves, such as cutting, splitting, picking, stabbing, and teasing.
Another ordinary sword move turned into something magical with the emergence of sword intent.
People often say that the sword is the weapon of the emperor, with awe-inspiring righteousness and supreme justice;
However, Feng Jueyu's sword was very cunning and unpredictable. The sword came out like a snake, and it was very ghostly. It stabbed at the old man's vital points and blind spots one after another. This set of sword techniques had no trace.
It was all based on his consciousness, and the old man was immediately in a panic.
In fact, no matter how exquisite Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship is, he is not invincible. In addition to dodging and blocking, there are many other ways to break apart Feng Jueyu's moves, such as using bare hands to attack the sword, using certain palms, fists, and claws to capture, and other wonderful methods that can defeat Feng Jueyu.
The power of Jueyu's sword was broken. The strange thing was that this sword was not that sword. Feng Jueyu's long sword had the properties of a layer of mysterious water. The stickiness would penetrate rapidly like poison. The old man did not dare to fight hard for a while.
Already.
With this ebbing and the other rising, Feng Jueyu gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He struck out with a sword as fast as a sword, accompanied by the sound of thunder breaking through the sky. He struck out with several moves and knocked the old man several feet away.
At this moment, the old man was miserable and speechless. He originally wanted to test Feng Jueyu's strength, so he did not tell his name. After all, only in a life-and-death confrontation can one see a person's true ability.
However, the result was far beyond the old man's expectation.
He didn't expect Feng Jueyu to have such a special weapon, but he happened to be able to restrain his fire power. In desperation, the old man could only open his hands and form a weird hand seal...
Feng Jueyu was attacking with all his strength when suddenly a terrifying energy emanated from the old man. He looked up and saw that the old man had pinched out a golden halo, as big as a bean, lingering on his fingertips.
It was the appearance of this Yang halo that made Feng Jueyu's breath suddenly suffocate, and the divine power in his body showed faint signs of being suppressed. For a moment, Feng Jueyu found that he could not control the long sword in his hand.
At this time, the old man shouted: "Go!"
The Yang halo in his hand changed, and a pillar of fire stood up, like a laser as thick as a thumb, hitting Feng Jueyu's sword hard.
when!
A heavy and violent force hit the sword, and Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a numbness in his arm. He felt a sharp pain in his right hand holding the long sword possessed by Xuan Zhong, and almost couldn't help but throw the long sword away.
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Feng Jueyu knew that he could fight the old man with more than a hundred moves, all thanks to the long sword transformed from the Great Sage King's arm bone, so he quickly used the five-color divine power to hold the long sword steadily, but was affected by the fire.
After the collision with the pillar, he could no longer maintain a stable figure. In order to avoid damage to his internal organs, he released all his divine power and quickly floated backwards, thereby withdrawing and releasing the divine power of the pillar.
This retreat made Feng Jueyu feel humiliated. This was the farthest distance he had ever retreated in his life. It was a full ten feet away. If it hadn't been for a layer of mysterious water to remove the fire from the pillar, he would have retreated even further.
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After finally stopping at a distance, Feng Jueyu quickly raised the Great Sage King's arm bone sword vigilantly to prevent the old man from forcing his way into the middle.
However, when he raised his head, the old man did not pursue him. Instead, he took three long breaths in the air and smiled slightly.
In fact, Feng Jueyu did not notice the old man's malicious intent at the beginning, otherwise he might have discovered the old man's existence without Xuan Zhong's reminder.
Now seeing the old man smiling and looking at him, Feng Jueyu knew that this old man was probably here to compete with him.
However, Feng Jueyu was still horrified by the old man's divine power. Holding the long sword in his hand, Feng Jueyu frowned and asked in his heart: "Why is this old man so powerful?"
Xuan Zhong said solemnly: "This is the power of Xiao Jinyang's divine power. Just like what you human cultivators have said, true energy and divine power are two completely different properties. Xiao Jinyang's divine power is equal to divine power, and what you use
Divine power is almost the same as true energy. There is no comparison between the two. This person has not used Xiao Jinyang's divine power before, which means he has reservations about you and does not want to use his full strength. Otherwise, even if I cooperate with you, you
It won’t last long either.”
Feng Jueyu's eyes suddenly lit up, Xiao Jinyang's magical power was so powerful, and he was now more and more curious about the Chongyang Realm.
At this time, the old man finally spoke: "Feng Chongfeng is really different. I have opened my eyes today."
Feng Jueyu's heart trembled, feeling the old man's kindness, he immediately put away the long sword and threw it into Hong Yuan's space.
The fight between the two has reached this point, and there is no need to continue. It can be seen from the old man's demeanor that he does not intend to fight anymore.
After letting Xuan Zhong leave the Great Sage King's arm bone, the Great Sage King's arm bone returned to the shape of an arm in the Hong Yuan space. Feng Jueyu relaxed, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I don't know your senior's surname?"
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He understood that the old man was not fighting against him, so he could almost guess the old man's identity.
The old man smiled slightly, fell from the air, walked to Feng Jueyu and said: "Haha, I have no mercy, it's Feng Zongzong who has such strength. I didn't expect that Feng Zongzong could reach this level after just a few years in Yunjian.
It's really shameful for me to be in such a state."
"Senior, that's a compliment. I've been able to fight with senior until now, all because of external force. If we fight fair, I will definitely not be senior's enemy." This is not Feng Jueyu's modesty. He can fight with the old man until now, Xuan Zhong and Da
The Holy King's arm bones accounted for at least 60% of the credit. If we talk about his ability, it is estimated that he only had 20%, and the other 20% was left to him by the old man.
The old man laughed and praised: "You are neither arrogant nor impetuous. Feng worships such a high state of mind, I admire you. Do you really not know who I am?"
Feng Jueyu shook his head dumbly and said happily: "How much can this junior guess, I don't know if it is right or not."
"Oh, then tell me who this old man is?" The old man became interested.
Feng Jueyu said: "The one who can come and go freely in Yunjian Tianmen without disturbing anyone, and who has the cultivation level of Chongyang Realm, I am afraid that within a radius of dozens of miles, the only one who can come and go is the founder of Dangjianling.
Okay, senior ancestor, is your guess right?"
"Ha ha……"
The old man laughed wildly when he heard the sound, and said sarcastically: "Feng Jueyu is indeed Feng Jueyu. His cultivation, state of mind, and wisdom are all the best among men. That's right, the old Zhou Zude is exactly the ancestor you mentioned. Only
However, in front of Feng Chongzong, the old man is not worthy of the word "ancestor". This so-called ancestor is like a god. The disciples of the younger generation can just scream, but Feng Chongzong does not need to use this as an excuse.
"
"Zhou Zude?" Feng Jueyu felt awe-struck in his heart and secretly said, "It's true."
There is only one Sun Chong master in Yunjian Tianmen. Feng Jueyu now knows that this person is called Zhou Zude, and he deserves to be called the ancestor. This strength is indeed extraordinary.
Since Zhou Zude did not allow him to call him ancestor, Feng Jueyu could only respectfully address him as senior. He wanted to use his strength to call him senior without suffering any disadvantages, so Feng Jueyu said respectfully: "Junior has seen Senior Zhou.
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"Haha, no gifts, no gifts." Although Zhou Zude didn't take much advantage, he was in a good mood. He smiled and waved his hands and said: "There is no need to be more polite when it comes to Feng Zong. Let's talk?"
Feng Jueyu said happily: "Senior, please give me some advice."
"I don’t take the advice seriously. In fact, I should have come out to see Feng Chongzong a long time ago. Before that, I would like to thank Feng Chongzong for bringing four sun-creating fairy fruits to our sect. With these four fairy fruits, Yunjian will be able to
There will be another scene."
It seems that Zhou Zude already knew about the Yang-making Society. Feng Jueyu said humbly: "This is what a junior should do."
As they talked, the two started walking around Xijiaolin.