"Haha, young man, your understanding of the original divine power is not deep enough. You have a lot to learn. Leave quickly. Go back and practice for another hundred years before you challenge me."
Under the clouds, wind, fog and waves, the ridicule and sarcasm coming from the old man's throat resounded. The emptying palm power was really like a wave higher than a wave, overwhelming Xiang Feng Jueyu.
Even with Feng Jueyu's Qiandan acupoints, it was very difficult to resist at this moment.
The enemy was right in front of him, and there was a tiger standing in the way. Feng Jueyu was very unwilling to accept it. However, this old man was really powerful. Just one push with his palm was like a storm, which made him miserable. Didn't God open his eyes and really planned to
Let Ouyang Chenhang escape?
To be honest, when encountering such a master, the opponent has not yet thought of killing him. According to Feng Jueyu's previous thinking, the most important thing is to save his life.
But Ouyang Chenhang was nearby. If he was allowed to leave, there would be endless troubles. Feng Jueyu thought about it and realized that it still couldn't be done. He must not give in easily and lose the opportunity to kill Ouyang Chenhang.
He hesitated, and quickly backed away ten feet away, letting the old man's palm power pass, and hummed: "Your Excellency, you are too happy too early, the mere palm power is not enough to defeat Feng."
"Oh?" A hint of joking flashed across the old man's eyes: "You are still a tough guy. Well, in that case, show me some skills that will impress me. Otherwise, get out of here as soon as possible."
"I won't let you down." Feng Jueyu smiled coldly and suddenly moved.
At the same time, there was a sword in his hand, a green blade that shone with silver light and exuded cold air.
"Golden magic weapon?"
As expected, the old man's expression changed. Although he was not so shocked, at least he did not despise Feng Jueyu as before.
"I didn't expect you to have such a high-quality weapon in your hand, but no matter how good the weapon is in your hands, it will still have its due effect. Young student, don't cry if you lose in a while."
"Will not."
Feng Jueyu didn't have time to compete with him on the lips and tongue, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he used the Liuhe Xuan Gong.
The Fifth Level of the Immortality of Life and Death Divine Art, the Liuhe Refining Technique, allows the five elements’ original divine power to be integrated into one body, turning it into the five-element divine power and the five-color divine power. Feng Jueyu thought about the assassination master evil sword and stood still, his whole body
Suddenly, his body was enveloped by a mysterious, cold and murderous aura.
At the same time, the five-color divine power and Xuanzhong's own spirituality spurted out. The five-color divine power was magnificent, and the one yuan of mysterious water was as cold as ice. On his body, there were no longer five strands of divine power, but six strands, twisted into one.
The strands, not only did not repel, but were blended together extremely skillfully, forming a particularly weird source of divine power...
After a long period of tacit communication, Feng Jueyu and Xuan Zhong's spirituality have long been integrated into one. Rather than Feng Jueyu using Xuan Zhong to increase the power of the sword, it is better to say that the two of them joined forces to defend against the enemy, fighting one against the other.
The method is a bit biased.
However, whether it was the heavenly origin ranking of Xuan Zhong's Yiyuan Xuanshui or the five-color divine power from the beginning of the Hong Yuan Dynasty, they all gave the other party a strong shock.
It has nothing to do with strength and cultivation, it is the oppression of the ranking of the original divine power and the eternal spirituality.
"watch out."
Feng Jueyu, who has gathered five-color divine power, has another look. His whole person is full of fearless self-confidence. His sword is like a rainbow, piercing straight out. There is no flashy feeling in the moves. It is just straight and straight, like breaking the void.
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly tore apart from the middle like a piece of white paper, and the sword energy pierced the chest of the masked old man with a compelling sharpness.
This sword came extremely fast. Almost at the same time as Feng Jueyu's words were shattered, he arrived in front of the old man. The old man felt the huge pressure on the sword and finally had no choice but to change its color.
"What a terrifying source of divine power. I'm afraid it has reached the level of heaven."
The masked old man whispered in his heart, not daring to underestimate Feng Jueyu anymore. With his fingers slightly spread, a bronze sword appeared in the old man's palm.
With a strong grip, he lifted it lightly and quickly, with a clang, the two swords collided and splashed out sparks like falling meteors...
The masked old man's reaction was quite fast. Even so, he was still forced to take three steps back by the colorful divine power contained in Feng Jueyu's Xuanzhong possessed sword. These three steps seemed as far away as a ravine. In the eyes of the old man,
Here, Feng Jueyu seemed to have become another person.
Shaking his slightly numb right hand, he could hear the sword hissing in his ears. The old man looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief, or maybe he was looking at the Xuanzhong possessed sword in Feng Jueyu's hand, and said in shock: "You
What kind of sword is this?"
"What sword do you care about? A good sword is one that can defeat you." Feng Jueyu stabbed out with his sword to gain the upper hand, full of confidence, swish-swish sword like a cloud dragon, like a tiger roaring, thrusting out one move after another.
The biggest advantage of Xie Yijian is that it goes straight forward without any changes in the middle. One sword will definitely hurt the enemy, and there is no reservation about oneself.
Because of this, Xie Yijian's evil aura was so awe-inspiring that there was no way to dodge, and he could only be led by Xie Yijian's nose.
Feng Jueyu's sword is getting faster and faster. The old man has never seen such a life-threatening fighting style. In addition, Feng Jueyu's divine power is extremely powerful and amazing. Every sword has a huge power. Even if it fails to hit, it will be hit by the sword.
When he opened the door, the masked old man was shocked and his whole body was shaken.
In the shadow of the sword, the two exchanged dozens of moves again. Feng Jueyu completely integrated the essence of the killer swordsmanship into the Xieyi sword, so that he could not be distracted. The sword swings out like a surging river, and it seems to be flying.
The arrows and thunder were so fleeting that it was impossible to catch them with the eyes. Even with the mind, the old man felt that he was powerless.
The masked old man suddenly felt that Feng Jueyu's whole aura changed, and then he was hit by countless sword lights. The feeling was like being targeted by a devil.
The oppression of the original divine power of the heaven and the coercion of the five-color divine power forced the old man to deal with it with great vigor and rigor. Every time Feng Jueyu stabbed out a sword, his mind would spin countless thoughts like a motor, for fear that
If there is anything missing, it will lead to dangers that will arise later.
All in all, the source of Feng Jueyu's divine power was extremely terrifying and powerful. It was definitely an source he had never seen before.
After a hundred moves, the masked old man didn't take any advantage, which was beyond his expectation. Gradually, he began to regret his previous big words.
It's all because I was too full of words and peeked through the crack in the door, but now I'm actually riding a tiger.
I heard that Feng Jueyu is so young, how could he have such shocking cultivation?
The masked old man walked under the sword light while looking at Feng Jueyu. Originally, he just wanted to save people, but was suffocated by Feng Jueyu's weird swordsmanship and terrifying high-end divine power. The old man couldn't bear it.
Zhu became furious.
"Feng Jueyu, I have no intention of killing you, don't go too far." He was also made anxious by Feng Jueyu, and he didn't even call him "junior" or "boy", but called him by his first name, and
Killing thoughts breed.
Feng Jueyu's sword moved freely without slowing down at all. After the two men fought until now, he was not as reserved as the old man. In order to get rid of the scourge of Ouyang Chenhang, he used ten percent of his skills. At the same time, he was also the third
Release it with all your strength at once.
The Thousand Pill Acupoints in his body are running like a piston motor like crazy, and a steady stream of five elements are gathered together. He seems to be fending off enemies with swordsmanship, but in fact he has another strange idea in his mind.
When Feng Jueyu was dealing with the masked old man, he knew that the coming man was extremely powerful, so he had already activated the Liuhe Yanzi Jue, but he never found a chance to use it.
The Liuhe Yanzi Jue is his biggest trump card now. It is far more powerful than the Shadow Sword and the Guizhen Explosion. When dealing with this masked old man, he knows that other spiritual techniques are of no use at all. He can only look for opportunities to compete.
This method undoubtedly hides the boxing skills in the swordsmanship, which can confuse the enemy on the surface. Previously, he skillfully used the evil sword that failed to achieve the qualified target, and was also preparing for this punch and this palm. Now in the meridians
The breath moves smoothly, and the source of divine power is thick and concentrated, so there is no reason to stop.
He didn't listen to the threats of the masked old man at all. Instead, the sword was moving faster and faster, making the masked old man scream in anger.
"You bastard, since you don't know what is good and what is good, I will let you see the power of advanced spiritual techniques."
"Cang Hai Shu!"
The masked old man was forced to have no way out, his arms trembled, and a surge of cloud water spread out from his body.
This air wave seemed weak and weak, but its actual power was astonishing. The high-level spiritual magician was about to come out, and the water vapor that covered the sky and the sun rolled up in the world.
The steaming water vapor spread out wantonly, quickly covering a hundred-mile radius. The next moment, all the spiritual energy in the world was replaced and turned into the unpredictable divine power of water.
In the clouds, the figure of the masked old man became blurred several times, and it was difficult for even the fiery eyes of Jinqing to see clearly. Feng Jueyu frowned, he knew that the critical moment had come, if the Liuhe Yanzi Jue could not accurately bombard the old man.
With his body, he can only escape and no longer has the ability to fight.
He suddenly remembered what the sixth master of Yunjian said: Every low-level spiritual method can exert unparalleled power as long as it is practiced to a certain level. The Fire Eyes Jinqing used by the sixth senior brother is much better than his own.
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Feng Jueyu held his breath and used all the power of Yang Shen on the spiritual method of Huoyan Jinqing. In just a short moment, his eyes widened with anger, and he immediately saw a figure disappearing and appearing in the aura of cloud and water.
Feng Jueyu smiled with his lips and teeth, and took a sudden step forward. His old fist was like an iron rod, a heavy hammer, and a huge boulder.
With this punch, five-color divine power suddenly appeared, and in the misty clouds and water, a multi-colored glow roared towards the masked old man.