Lezheng Bitao shouted at the top of his lungs. Instead of having any sympathy or sympathy, the martial arts cultivators from all over the world looked at Lezheng Bitao like an idiot.
Two hundred and eighty-seven years, this number has made many people in the world of chaos understand what kind of place Tianfang is. Yes, Fatty Shan's behavior will definitely make you point your spine and scold him for more than two hundred years, but Tianfang never cares.
And this does not mean that Tianfang is a bully. At a certain stage, the number of enemies in Tianfang is much greater than that of Tianfang, but Tianfang still has these people, and these fighting powers are still arrogant, and they can defeat the opponent without losing his armor.
Tianfang has always shared the same hatred with the outside world. If it doesn't move, it will stop. If it moves, it will turn out in full force.
When Feng Jueyu came out, he happened to hear the charming young master mention his name, and couldn't help but feel a chill. The dignified man was actually called "Little Fengxian". There was no one else, but based on this sentence alone, Feng Jueyu
Yu admires Fatty Shan very much. This guy has a good command of his subordinates and is indeed a handsome man. How did he turn these high-ranking masters into ruffians?
At this time, Mugu also flew out, and the leader of Tianfangfang, who was as round and thick as a bucket, stood up and yelled with a curse in his first words: "I don't care whether you are Gudeng Sect or Youdeng Sect, you dare to cause trouble in my Tianfang."
, a price must be paid.”
As he spoke, he jumped into the air domineeringly, stood at the highest point, and said loudly: "Do it."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the situation was irreversible. However, at this moment, Feng Jueyu shook his head helplessly, stood upright, stood in front of everyone, and said to Mu Gu: "I'll do it."
It was still an understatement. In fact, Feng Jueyu was afraid that the masters of Tianfang's worship hall would be injured.
During a period of inheritance, once there is hysteria, even if one cannot escape, it will definitely bring irreparable losses to Tianfang.
Xiaoyue and Tianfang were in the midst of employing people, and he didn't want to see anyone get hurt unless it was absolutely necessary.
The masters in the worship hall were a little puzzled when they heard this. A strange guy jumped out of nowhere. They all looked at Mugu, who didn't even think about it. He waved his sleeves and showed an evil smile.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures emerged from Yunmeng Small Building. It was Xuan Zhong, Mu Tianhao and others. Seeing the fierce fighting here, Mu Tianhao frowned and was about to fly over, but was stopped by Xuan Zhong.
.
"Brother Mu, no need, let the second brother come."
"But Brother Feng Xian's cultivation is only in the early stage of Chengdao..." Mu Tianhao said with some worry.
Feihua Empress smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, Brother Mu. The second brother has always acted prudently. Now that he has taken action, we can also see how he has improved over the past two hundred years."
Mu Tianhao pondered for a moment, and the worry on his face completely disappeared. Yes, since he recognized Feng Jueyu, he would bring huge surprises to people every time. Even someone as big as Mo Ling dared to offend Cang Nan.
Is the wind helpless?
Feng Jueyu ignored anyone. After finishing speaking, he flew towards Cang Nanfeng, stood in the air, and said majestically: "Cang Nanfeng, you broke the rules of Tianfang, and Tianfang doesn't want to bully the few with more, you can defeat me today.
, Tianfang allows you to leave."
The bank of Lingxi Gorge was completely silent. Tens of thousands of martial arts cultivators looked at this plainly dressed young master with somewhat disdainful thoughts in their hearts.
The Gudeng sect has been in the sect for a long time, and there are many masters in the sect, especially the Grand Pavilion Elder, who came from the Jiyi Sect. Although the Jiyi Sect has been defeated now, Cang Nanfeng's strength is famous, and he has ascended to the position of the Grand Pavilion Elder.
Or it was due to breaking through the Chengdao period decades ago.
A person in the Chengdao realm was yelled at in public. I really don't know what the young master thought. Is he conceited or is he really capable?
Cang Nanfeng stared at Feng Jueyu blankly. He thought that there was no way out today, but he didn't expect that it was just a false alarm before. He knew that Feng Jueyu was very skilled, but if he was fighting alone, he would not be afraid of Feng Jueyu.
Seeing this scene, Cang Nanfeng's pupils shrank, he let go and pushed Lezheng Bitao aside and said: "Okay, listen to this young master, in this case, I will accompany you to do a few moves, but if it hurts the young master, it won't be strange
I’m done.”
"If you hurt me, it's all your fault." Feng Jueyu smiled faintly, with a contemptuous smile between his eyebrows.
Seeing that Fatty Shan didn't say anything, Cang Nanfeng knew that this matter was easy to handle. He immediately raised his sleeves and the original divine power in his body surged, and he punched Feng Jueyu twice in the air.
The flickering fist light brought two whirlwinds of wind and lightning out one after another. This whirlwind was actually condensed from the strength of the fist. It seemed to be extremely powerful. It was not a magical power, but looked like a magical power. After comprehending the power of Taixu in the Chengdao realm,
Already infinitely close to the divine realm.
When these two punches were pushed out, Cang Nanfeng's figure suddenly disappeared from the scene. As the wind and thunder were galloping, a line of light and shadow was seen hitting the left and right of the flying wind. The speed was unbelievable. Within a moment, more than a dozen Cang Nanfeng appeared in the sky.
The afterimage of Feng Jueyu locked all the acupoints in Feng Jueyu's body, blocking all his escape routes.
It seems that the offensive with many afterimages does not have much lethality, but those who know it know that Cang Nanfeng has been ruthless, and his whole body's cultivation has been adjusted to the ultimate state.
Cang Nanfeng's intention is very simple. Previously in Qingxia Pavilion, Feng Jueyu had captured his wrist with one hand. As a martial arts cultivator, after reaching the realm of Heavenly Dao, especially the Chengdao realm of Heavenly Dao, Cang Nanfeng was very
He knew how powerful a master in the early stage of Chengdao should be. After all, he had also taken that step. However, Feng Jueyu gave him the feeling that he was not like a stupid young man who had just stepped into the threshold of Chengdao, but rather like
A master whose cultivation level is comparable to his own.
Especially after Feng Jueyu displayed the Zhenwu Saint body, Cang Nanfeng knew that the handsome young master in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he appeared on the surface.
Zhenwu Shengjian. Fei Shenquan's physical skills and magical powers, his disciple Fan Wudou, are famous in the Qixia Realm. A magical physical skill can be ranked first among all kinds of physical skills in the grand world. It itself is very important to a cultivator.
Endless help.
Cang Nanfeng is not a stupid person. He is very aware of the terrifying nature of this magical power. Therefore, he uses a sharp killing move and does not want to give Feng Jueyu any chance to breathe.
"Even if you are cultivating the True Martial Saint Body, your cultivation is still below mine. I don't believe you can keep me if you are surnamed Feng."
There were many afterimages, and Cang Nanfeng's gnashing teeth and yelling formed the accent, making it impossible for anyone to guess which one was his real body.
And this is not a clone technique, it's just that Cang Nanfeng's speed is so fast that every time he moves, he will leave an afterimage.
Of course, if all the afterimages were integrated and each afterimage punched Feng Jueyu, those punches would be real.
However, Feng Jueyu didn't have any intention of panic. He slightly curved the corner of his mouth downwards and suddenly punched forward. With a bang, the punch flew away, and then he showed off his fists and also turned into
Countless afterimages fought fiercely with Cang Nanfeng.
"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. I still say the same thing. If you defeated me today, Tianfang will not stop you again."
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu and Cang Nanfeng fought no less than a hundred punches in a row. Cang Nanfeng used all his strength in punches and none of them missed, but Feng Jueyu was also extremely fast and connected with each move.
When it comes to physical strength, Feng Jueyu has reached a level that is unmatched by others. If Cang Nanfeng's cultivation level was not superior to his own, he would not even bother to use the True Martial Saint Body.
As for the long-lasting breath, Feng Jueyu's superiority is even more obvious.
The Divine Technique of Impermanence of Life and Death is Hong Yuan's first skill. Each level will bring nearly infinite and powerful divine power to people. Cang Nanfeng cultivates one source, while Fengda Killer cultivates a total of fourteen sources. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker?
, immediate results.
By the Lingxi Gorge, two figures were scurrying around the lake like butterflies piercing flowers. Every time they passed each other, there would be a loud sound of fists clashing. The ripples of energy generated by the bursting fists would spread and shake the lake.
Wisps of water sprayed up to a height of several feet.
With the deafening roar, all people can see is the flashing back and forth of two groups of light and shadow. Most people can't see clearly the movements of the two people. They just feel that there are two groups of sky thunders fighting each other in the air, fighting to the death, and terrifying fists.
The strong vibrations reached the shores of Lingxi Lake. The two rows of erected arrow towers that usually seemed inconspicuous lit up one by one, like two rows of dazzling stars, holding up a curtain of light and surrounding the entire Lingxi Lake.
In it.
Formation restriction!
This is the formation restriction of Tianfang.
Sometimes, Tianfang cannot avoid troublemakers who come and act recklessly. Under normal circumstances, when encountering troublemakers, Tianfang will first adopt a gentle policy to calm them down. However, there is no guarantee that someone will want to cause mischief in Tianfang, so they will fight.
It is inevitable that at this time, in order to protect the buildings in Tianfang, the formation restrictions along the coast will come into play to protect the pavilions and pavilions in Tianfang and minimize losses.
It can be said that Fatty Shan is indeed the best talent to deal with Tianzong. He has considered all aspects.
However, wisdom involves thousands of considerations and hundreds of secrets.
Fatty Shan once thought about building Tianfang into an iron barrel. Even the top experts would not be afraid of shaking the foundation of Tianfang this time. However, he never expected that such a huge formation restriction would be used to resist Feng Jueyu and Cang Nan.
The fight with the wind seemed extremely strenuous.
As soon as the "Tiangang Curtain" was erected, people heard a huge impact. It was the fluctuation of divine power caused by Feng Jueyu and Cang Nanfeng's fighting, which came from behind the "Tiangang Curtain". The formations of several archery towers
The eyeballs were broken continuously, like suns exploding, and then the fists swept everywhere and poured into the embankment, and several buildings collapsed.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had already exchanged more than a hundred moves with Cang Nanfeng, and there was no difference between them. The martial arts cultivators present were very excited to watch, but this made Fatty Shan anxious.
"Boss Feng, please do a good job and kill that old guy quickly. If you keep going like this, we will suffer a big loss."