The ever-expanding purple-blue light in the pupils is particularly eye-catching. The Thunder Immortal Stone is different from other treasures. It is actually buried in the treasure pile, and there are treasure piles full of fine stones everywhere. If there is no Wind and Rain Immortal Stone,
It is indeed difficult to find the Thunder Immortal Stone among the many treasures.
Feng Jueyu's pupils widened, he was overjoyed and rushed towards the lightning fairy stone desperately.
"Feng Jueyu?" Feng Jueyu's actions finally attracted the attention of others. The first person to react was Shangque. He saw Feng Jueyu blowing up a bunch of treasures and flying towards a purple-blue piece with all his strength.
Gemstone, Shangque suddenly frowned and became murderous.
"Feng Jueyu, I will kill you first in order to avenge the destruction of the family and the sect."
Whoosh!
Two rainbows suddenly lit up, one purple and one green, which were the two treasures of the Piaohai Fairy Tower - the double swords of Ziyun.
Two sharp swords mixed with the force of wind and thunder turned into meteors and flew towards them. Feng Jueyu felt an extremely sharp aura from a hundred meters away. These two swords were one of the many treasures of Piaohai Fairy Tower.
, the power should not be underestimated. In the past, Feng Jueyu was no match for the Ziyun Dual Swords when he was holding the Mother and Son Dissociation Sword and the Destruction Knife. Every time he encountered Shangque's sword, he was afraid to avoid it.
But now, Feng Jueyu didn't even frown. Anger suddenly rose in his indifference. His eyes lit up, and a thunderous cold rebuke came from his throat...
"Xiao Qi, possessed..."
Before he finished speaking, a black light suddenly appeared on Feng Jueyu's body. A seven-horned black dragon flew out from his waist like lightning, landed on Feng Jueyu's body and wrapped it tightly around him. Then it quickly turned into two black air balls and held his hands tightly.
Wrap tightly.
After a while, Feng Jueyu had two more gloves on his hands. Xiao Qiye was born with a different species. He can change in many ways, communicate with his own soul, possess his upper body and turn into a weapon. There is no one better than Qiye in the world.
It is a protective magic weapon, and Feng Jueyu's trust in Qiye's defense power far exceeds that of a mortal magic weapon like the Zimu Dissociation Sword.
The black light flashed away, and Qiye transformed so fast that he didn't even see the upper gate clearly. By the time the black light flashed, Ziyun's double swords had already come to kill him.
"Feng Jueyu, are you still alive?" Shangque was so excited that he couldn't help himself. In the past ten years, the two of them had repeatedly fought each other and chased each other. It cannot be said that there was victory or defeat for each other. With the fall of Piaohaixian Tower,
The leader of the Sect in Shangque became a bereaved dog. In fact, he thought of seeking revenge from Feng Jueyu countless times in the past. However, he saw the growing strength of Tianfang. In order to save his life and join Moling in the future, Shangque kept enduring.
He didn't make a move.
However, he was not afraid of Feng Jueyu. On the contrary, he always looked down on Feng Jueyu.
A young boy who has made a name for himself relying on formations, without which he is even worse, what qualifications does he have to compare with himself? It’s just that he has had bad luck in recent years, which made him proud for a while. Now Feng
There is only Feihua Empress beside Jueyu. Xuanzhong is not here, Baiyu who is protecting him is not here, and Zifeng is not here. What ability does he have to compete with him? Hum, the time has come, it is time to avenge the blood feud.
Shangque's mind was filled with the scene of Feng Jueyu dying under Ziyun's double swords. The corners of his mouth were raised unnaturally. Especially when he saw Feng Jueyu summoning a pair of fist gloves, he sneered.
Unexpectedly, just when Ziyun's double swords were about to kill Feng Jueyu on the spot, a strange scene appeared...
"A top-grade spiritual weapon, huh, it's not worthy of hurting me."
Feng Jueyu snorted coldly, raised his arms fiercely, and a powerful force turned into two hurricanes to tightly entangle Ziyun's swords. Then he bent his fingers together and raised a huge suction force from the palm of his hand.
, and easily captured Ziyun's double swords from mid-air.
The Ziyun Double Sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. After recognizing its owner, it is full of spirituality. When Feng Jueyu holds it with both hands, the spiritual weapon spontaneously generates a strong sense of resistance. It twists and shakes desperately, trying to escape from Feng Jueyu's control. However, the Ziyun Double Sword
No matter how violently the sword shook, Feng Jueyu's hands held the sword tightly like two huge pliers. The sword light produced by the twisting blade cut and sawed the glove from the inside out, constantly spreading.
There is a heartbreaking sound of metal friction...
"Creak, creak, creak..."
Feng Jueyu smiled as usual, with a bright light reflected in his pupils. Suddenly he clenched his palms hard, and with two crisp sounds, the spirituality of Ziyun's swords was immediately forced back into the sword body by Feng Jueyu.
The purple-green rainbow energy suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"What? You destroyed my magic weapon?" Shangque never expected that Feng Jueyu's gloves were so powerful, even Ziyun's double swords were no match for him.
Just now, Feng Jueyu used his original divine power to directly destroy the connection between him and the Ziyun Double Swords with the help of the powerful defense of the fist gloves, and even extinguished the spirituality in the magic weapon in an instant. Although it was enough to crush the Ziyun Double Swords on the spot, but
The spiritual connection between Shangque and Ziyun's swords has disappeared.
"Old Zamao, it's time to settle the score between us." Feng Jueyu threw himself into the trap when he saw Shangque, and stood up without saying a word.
"Sister-in-law, that gem is the Lightning Immortal Stone. Use the original source to inject it into it to see if it has any effect."
After the message was transmitted into the secret, Feng Jueyu handed over the task of rescuing people to Feihua Empress, and he couldn't help but want to have a hearty fight with Shangque.
"Shangque, it's enough to keep you alive for so long. Today is the day you die."
Feng Jueyu roared angrily, and the original divine power of more than two thousand orifices around his body became crazily active. In the realm of wonderful crossing, Feng Jueyu's current realm is the same as that of Shangque, and he who practices the impermanence of life and death has his own advantages.
Revealed at this moment...
"Look at my tactics..."
Feng Jueyu roared loudly, and ejected from his place with a loud bang. He was as fast as a bomb with sufficient gunpowder, and he arrived in front of Shangque in the blink of an eye...
Driven by the sixth-level Seven-Star Technique of Yanzi Jue, a huge fist shot out of the fist first, and suddenly became the size of a stone mill. It was pointed directly at Shangque's face and delivered a fierce old punch.
.
"boom!"
Shangque was still in shock after this punch. He was wondering how Feng Jueyu cut off the connection between Ziyun's swords and his spiritual consciousness. When Feng Jueyu took action, Shangque realized that something was wrong. It was a pity to think about it again.
It's too late to hide.
There was a muffled sound, and Feng Jueyu's fist hit Shangque directly on the face. The blow immediately made Shangque's nose sore. Blood and tears spurted wildly down his nostrils, and his body flew backwards.
How powerful was Feng Jueyu's punch. He knew that it would not be difficult to kill Shangque even before he broke through Miaodu. If this punch was carried out, the bridge of Shangque's nose would probably collapse.
Sure enough, Shangque's face was so beaten that his face was full of peach blossoms. Before he could vent his anger, he felt that his brain exploded with a buzzing sound. He was dizzy and a third of the teeth in his mouth fell out.
But it wasn't over yet. Shangque shook his head and was about to curse. The moment he opened his eyes, another old punch appeared in front of his face.
"boom!"
Shangque was hit with another punch and his body retreated wildly...
"Ahhhh~"
Shangque was in severe pain and could no longer see clearly Feng Jueyu's punches. He should be grateful to Feng Jueyu for not smashing his mind into pieces with two consecutive punches, because Feng Jueyu didn't want him to die so happily.
However, Shangque was hit by two punches in a row. Not only was his momentum knocked to the lowest point, but his self-esteem was also extremely frustrated. Severe pain and humiliation spread throughout his body. Shangque roared in a hissing voice: "Feng, I'm going to kill you.
I want to kill you..."
Shangque, whose teeth were shattered, looked extremely ferocious, like a ferocious monster that was running rampant, its teeth were about to burst, and it jumped up to kill him.
"Great Wind and Thunder Technique!"
Turning back, Shang Que's eyes glowed fiercely. When the light came, he rubbed his palms together, and a few clusters of concentrated purple-blue electric light continued to amplify in his palms. He pushed his palms forward, and bursts of electricity crackled.
The sound came, and a huge thunder and lightning net instantly opened in front of Feng Jueyu.
"It turns out that he has also improved his technique of strong wind and thunder. He was not so skillful when he used this technique in the past."
Feng Jueyu raised his hand and wiped it on the corner of his mouth. His extreme excitement made his fighting spirit soar and his blood boil. For the past twenty years, he had been looking forward to the day when he would defeat Shangque. When he finally got the chance, how could he let Shangque succeed in his counterattack?
?
"The Great Wind and Thunder Technique, I have defeated your Great Wind and Thunder Technique today."
The art is completed, the Seven Star Art is initially determined, the acupoints are fully opened, and the defense of Feng Jueyu's physical skin is greatly improved. However, he does not need to use the holy armor yet, because Qiye has turned into a set of black armor to cover him from head to toe.
wrapped up.
Feng Jueyu shouted happily and refused to retreat in the face of the thunder net formed by the strong wind and thunder technique. A burst of energy spurted out from his feet and he forced himself into the thunder net. He thrust his hands forward and then separated them. With a tearing sound, thunder
The net was torn open by him.
At this time, a golden giant cauldron of flowing light fell from the sky, which was the Tianding Jue.
"Pa!", "Pa!", "Pa!", "Pa!"
Electric currents passed through his body, all of which were broken by the Tianding. Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he swept across several meters in a step, looking at the strong wind and thunder technique as if it were nothing.
"Zha Sui, you haven't mastered the powerful wind and thunder technique yet..."
"boom!"
Another punch from Canglong came out of the hole, and the punch hit Shangque hard on the chest, causing Shangque to vomit violently.
"Aren't you very arrogant? Fight back..."
"boom!"
The punches came out like a gust of wind, and the landing moves were like thunder. Feng Jueyu used his techniques to the extreme, and every punch hit with almost 90% of his power. One punch after another, Shang Que retreated crazily and blood spurted out.
"You bastard, you are a piece of shit who deserves a beating. I will beat you into a cripple today."
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The brutal punches were opened and closed, and Shangque had no power to fight back. He hit from the center of the inner hall to every corner. Feng Jueyu tried his best to make every punch so painful that Shangque would not want to live, and life would be worse than death.
If you don’t beat me to death, I will beat you to the point where you want to die...
This is Feng Jueyu's purpose.
After a short confrontation, Shangque, who had always been above the top, turned into a sandbag for Feng Jueyu to practice boxing. He was beaten from the east to the west, from the ground to the beams, and from deep inside the hall to the door.
During the time of burning incense, Shangque received hundreds of punches from Feng Jueyu, all of which were hard to the flesh.
As for this scene, the powerful men who were fighting were dumbfounded.