Over the mountains, Lingguang and Qingwei looked at the young man in front of them with surprise. The shock in their hearts was not much worse than when they found the peerless magical power left by the senior master.
Although it can be seen that Feng Jueyu's cultivation level will never exceed the early stage of Chengdao, but he was shocked to use his flesh and blood body to take it down majestically with a delicate and domineering palm.
Feng Jueyu only took ten steps back, but there were no traces of serious injuries on his body. Instead, he was calm and calm as before.
In this way, it is hard not to be surprised for Lingguang and Qingwei. The two have been practicing together for hundreds of years. No one in the world knows Qingwei's strength better than Lingguang. That palm looks ordinary.
, In fact, in order to save time, Qingwei secretly used a secret skill they practiced. This secret skill was also learned from the mysterious mental method in the volume. It is called Yingbo Palm Technique. It is very powerful, although it is not as powerful as
It has magical powers, but ordinary high-level mystical arts are not comparable to it.
However, under such unpredictable martial arts, Feng Jueyu not only did not fall to the ground seriously injured, but acted calmly as usual, which was difficult for Lingguang to accept.
Shocked, Lingguang and Qingwei were well-educated people after all. As soon as their eyes glanced at Feng Jueyu, they realized that the other party was a strong man with profound physical and magical powers.
If a person has practiced supernatural power and physical skills, the strength of his physical body will naturally be different. But what kind of magical power and physical skills can easily catch the Yingbo Palm with 80% strength? The two of them were puzzled.
Looking Feng Jueyu up and down, Qingwei finally put away her contempt and said with a serious expression: "This young master has such profound skills, but I am too old to see. I wonder which school the young master studied from?" Qingwei was thinking, everyone in the world.
Compared with the young talents below, there are absolutely very few who can catch his own reflection palm. Did Lezheng Qianji accidentally offend someone who shouldn't be offended? This matter must be asked clearly.
If so, even if he owed Lezheng Qianji Tianda a favor, he would have to reconsider whether to participate in Xuzhou's dispute for the sake of his own safety and that of his old friends.
When Feng Jueyu saw that Qingwei was no longer so domineering, he knew that his plan was successful. From Qingwei's performance, he could also see that Qingwei wanted to repay his kindness, but he was definitely a person with a bottom line.
Feng Jueyu had many ways to deal with such people. After hearing this, he did not conceal his origin, but said openly and honestly: "Returning to the seniors, I have no family or sect. In the secular world, I am just a casual cultivator."
"Rogue cultivator?" Lingguang saw that Feng Jueyu's magical powers and physical skills were not as powerful as ordinary ones, and thought that he did not want to reveal his identity. He snorted dissatisfiedly and said: "Although I can't see that the master has cultivated magical powers and physical skills.
What sect does the magic belong to, but it is by no means an ordinary magical power. The young master doesn’t even want to reveal his true identity, so why do we need to continue talking?”
It seemed that Ling Guang was quite afraid of himself, but Feng Jueyu knew that it was not himself that he was afraid of, but the energy behind this set of supernatural powers.
When Feng Jueyu faced Qingwei just now, he was naturally not stupid enough to resist with his body. His move was carefully considered. Even if he planned his attack first, he couldn't let himself be injured, so he used
He used some of the magical powers of the Zhenwu Holy Body. Of course, because of the physical body refining method and his own physique as a guarantee, Feng Jueyu only used a few tricks of the Zhenwu Holy Body, Lingguang and Qingwei.
You can't see it at all.
Through this conversation, Feng Jueyu generally understood the mentality of Lingguang and Qingwei. The two old men wanted to repay their kindness, but they also had their own bottom line. In this way, it would be easier to talk.
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said: "To be fair to the two seniors, the junior just used a top-notch magical power and physical technique. It's just that the junior and the two seniors are enemies rather than friends. How can the junior trust the two seniors and protect the junior?
Where's the secret?" He paused and said: "The magical power and physical skills performed by the junior are indeed related to a senior, but this senior was not involved in Xuzhou's dispute. If the junior reveals the origin of the magical power and physical skills,
, how can you two seniors guarantee not to reveal this matter to Lezheng Qianji?"
When Ling Guang heard this, he said disdainfully: "You dare to attack the four major Tianzong overnight in Xuzhou and become a quarrel with the Gudeng Sect. Are you still afraid of exposing your own secrets?" Ling Guang said, looking at Feng Jueyu with disdain.
At a glance, the meaning is obvious. You are blatantly declaring war on the Gudeng Sect. Are you still afraid that the Gudeng Sect will find out who you are?
Feng Jueyu didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed after hearing this, and said sincerely: "Senior Lingguang, even if Tianfang and Gudeng Sect are in conflict, there is no need for me to expose all my trump cards to Lezheng Qianji. I will keep one trump card.
It’s like having one more escape route, what do you think, senior?”
Fu Rao was watching the fire from the other side, and he was very happy to hear it. In fact, he came here today for two purposes. The first one was to report to Tianfang and provide Tianfang with the movements of Lingguang and Qingwei so that Feng Jueyu could do what he wanted.
Well prepared, and the second purpose was something he didn't tell Feng Jueyu. He wanted to see what Mr. Feng, who was praised even by the God of Killing, had the guts to take over the undercurrent.
As the only person in the undercurrent who could say anything except the God of Killing, Fu Rao felt that he was qualified to make all preparations for the future of the undercurrent.
Through all the previous experiences, Fu Rao discovered that Feng Jueyu looked young, but in fact he was very deep and his courage was amazing. But these were nothing. The key was that Feng Jueyu was very thick-skinned, even if
He didn't even have the slightest intention of getting angry when he was slandered, looked down upon, and looked down upon by others. What does this mean? It shows that Feng Jueyu, at least in terms of his state of mind, is indeed extraordinary.
Just like now, how can people say it so confidently when it is obviously a shameless statement?
Sure enough, Lingguang was choked and speechless by Feng Jueyu's rebuttal, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He looked at Feng Jueyu for a moment, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said in a deep voice: "You kid, you are so thick-skinned.
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When Feng Jueyu heard this, he bowed nonchalantly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior."
"You..." Ling Guangqi's beard was blowing.
Beside him, Qingwei showed a slightly surprised expression. After years of mutual support, how could Qingwei not understand Lingguang? Usually this old friend is very steady and sophisticated, but today, after just a few words, Feng Jueyu was so angry that he went crazy.
, this kid is really a difficult master.
Seeing this, Qingwei didn't dare to look down on Feng Jueyu. She stretched out her hand to block Lingguang's face and took over the conversation.
"I still don't know this young master's surname."
Feng Jueyu turned to look at Qingwei again, and bowed respectfully: "Well, my junior's surname is Feng, and my first name is Jueyu. What do you have to say, senior?"
Qingwei said with a gloomy face: "I don't take advice seriously, but if you think you can stop me with just these few words, it would be childish." It was obvious that Qingwei didn't intend to give up just yet.
Feng Jueyu nodded his head clearly and said calmly: "This junior understands that Lezheng Qianji can still be a life-saving grace for the two of them. If the two seniors just go back like this, it will naturally not be justified."
Qingwei was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer and a sneer: "Young Master has found out everything about us and the other two."
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, senior." Feng Jueyu smiled cheekily, and then asked: "Mingren don't speak secretly in front of others. Feng is here today to persuade the two seniors not to participate in Xuzhou's affair.
In the middle of the dispute, let's draw a clear line between the two seniors. How can we make you two stop?"
Hearing this, Qingwei subconsciously glanced at Ling Guang. Seeing that Feng Jueyu refused to accept his offer, Qingwei immediately said angrily: "If you can take on the old man's hundred moves, the old man will follow you."
Lingguang was also so angry that he lost his mind. As soon as these words came out, Qingwei was the first to feel that something was wrong.
Feng Jueyu started provoking words as soon as he came out, but his old friend, who had always been steady, actually fell into Feng Jueyu's trap with just a few words. The magical power and physical skills that this young man had just displayed were extraordinary. He didn't even have 80% of his own strength.
Can Lingguang really win within a hundred moves if he can be hurt at all?
If you lose, do you have to keep your word and make a trip to Xuzhou in vain?
Qingwei thought and glanced at Ling Guang. Ling Guang was shocked when he received his old friend's gaze. He was so upset that he had been fooled by this kid, and he immediately regretted it.
But the words have already been spoken. Naturally, a senior expert like him who sticks to his word cannot regret it casually. What should he do?
On the opposite side, Feng Jueyu also accurately grasped the opportunity, thinking to himself, if you want to fight with me, you will try to take me down with a hundred moves. Do you really think that I am easy to bully? Haha, but this old man is also silly and cute, saying
In less than two sentences, I was fooled, and it played into my hands.
With his mind spinning, Feng Jueyu hurriedly said: "Senior, are you serious about what you said? If this junior really takes over senior's hundred moves, will you two be willing to let it go?"
Ling Guang gritted his teeth and didn't dare to continue. If he agreed to Feng Jueyu and couldn't win within a hundred moves, it would be difficult for Le Zheng Qianji to deal with him.
After thinking about it, Lingguang suddenly blushed and said shamelessly: "You are so cunning and cunning. I almost fell into your trap. Your magical power and physical skills are quite extraordinary. A hundred moves may not cure you."
, two hundred moves, how about it?" Ling Guang also regretted his words for the first time in his life and became a big red face, but since he didn't even want to lose face, he definitely couldn't let Feng Jueyu get his wish. Thinking about it, Ling Guang added
He said in one sentence: "Besides, these two hundred moves are a bet between me and you. They have nothing to do with Qingwei. If you are willing to fight, I will accompany you. If you don't dare, I advise you to get out of the way quickly and don't ask for trouble."
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When Feng Jueyu heard this, he burst out laughing.
Ling Guang was stunned for a moment, feeling that Feng Jueyu wanted to humiliate him, and said angrily: "Boy, why are you laughing?"
Feng Jueyu laughed a few times, glanced at Lingguang and Qingwei, and suddenly said: "What's the point of betting on one? I came here today to stop the two seniors. Since the seniors have marked out the way,
The juniors will have to take it if they don’t want to, but instead of coming one by one, how about two seniors coming together?"