The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing instantly spread across the hills. When Feng Jueyu pointed at the tip of the spear, Yan Mieh couldn't help but stepped back a dozen steps.
Snap!
At this time, Shen Tianbei had just stood firm. He turned around and saw that the person blocking the visitor was actually the outsider he met at the beach during the day. He was stunned for a moment. At this time, Shen Qing came over wearing clothes and holding a stick, and stretched out his hand. He put his hand on his grandson Shen Tianbei's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Don't interfere, just watch. You are no match for that person."
Although Shen Tianbei was dissatisfied, after having just exchanged a move with Yan Mi, he already knew that his skills were not as good as others by a big margin, so he did not insist on rushing forward.
Afterwards, all the villagers' eyes were focused on Feng Jueyu's body. Yan Mie also saw Feng Jueyu's appearance and was stunned and said: "Is it you?"
Feng Jueyu looked at the villager who was beaten half to death, and said to Shen Tianbei with cold eyes: "Shen Tianbei, go and save people."
After saying that, Feng Jueyu looked at Yan Mie and said, "You are considered a strong man in the universe. Don't you think it's embarrassing to deal such a heavy hand to a junior?"
Venerable Yan Mi looked at Feng Jueyu with twitching eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's not your turn to comment on my actions. Where is that man in black?"
Feng Jueyu looked around with his hands behind his back. When he saw that all the villagers were there, it really wasn't the right place to take action, so he said, "Aren't you looking for him because of the black dragon diagram? I have something with me. Let's go outside and talk."
"Is the thing with you?" Yan Mie was stunned for a moment, and he followed him into Suiluan Star Island. In fact, it was because he saw the black dragon picture being snatched away by Yue Youchan, so he had been thinking about finding Yue Youchan, and Feng Jueyu At this time, when he said that the black dragon was on his body, it naturally aroused Yan Mi's interest effortlessly.
"Since I'm with you, it's best. Hand over the black dragon picture and I'll spare your life." Yan Mieshi took two steps forward while holding the three-pointed two-edged spear.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's show it with a picture." After Feng Jueyu said this, he teleported away directly, and the direction was outside the mountain. He was afraid that the hilltop would collapse if he couldn't resist the fight between him and Yan Mie. After all, Shen Qing was against I'm not a bad person, I take him in, I answer questions, and I don't take much precautions against myself. When I come, I can't cause any trouble to other people's villages.
While he was talking, Feng Jueyu had already flown out of the Saint Village and traveled four or five miles in one breath.
The villagers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the ferocious Lord Yan Mieshen being led away by Feng Jueyu. The pressure from Yan Mieshen's aura made them almost forget to breathe. Everyone knew that this man's cultivation level It's definitely not the kind of strategy that can be driven away with a large number of people. Fortunately, at this time, another master who can compete with him appeared.
But having said that, as soon as Feng Jueyu left, the villagers started to quarrel, and some people cursed: "It's all because of that outsider. If it weren't for him, how could Brother Zhong be injured?"
"Yes, it must be a grudge between them. If it weren't for grabbing something, I just heard the man with the gun say something about the black dragon. Mr. Shen, you didn't bring that man here to avoid trouble, right? "
"You shouldn't have let him in, Brother Zhong is too seriously injured."
Everyone was yelling at each other, blaming all the blame on Feng Jueyu, but Shen Qing walked over quickly, pushed away the crowd, squatted next to the villager named Zhong Er, and looked carefully He glanced at him and said, "Tianbei, come here. Only you can cure Zhong Er's injury. Take him back and treat his injury."
Shen Tianbei didn't say a word, picked up Zhong Er and walked away. Shen Qing, who stood up, looked at the villagers with his hands behind his back and cursed: "What the fuck, the young master named Feng came to the island to find someone." Yes, the one with the gun just now was obviously chasing a man in black with a head injury. There is no resemblance between the two of them. It is obvious that Mr. Feng and the one with the gun are the same person. Mr. Feng is afraid that the one with the gun will destroy the village. , led people out, you are ungrateful, and even use harsh words to hurt others. Are you so unreasonable? You can’t tell the difference between good and bad, and everyone’s head is filled with shit? Go back the fuck, don’t It makes me feel troubled."
After being shouted at by Mr. Shen, all the villagers immediately lowered their heads.
After careful analysis, what Shen Qing said is true. After all, the person Yan Mie was looking for when he entered the village was a man in black with a head injury, and Feng Jueyu's appearance was completely different from the person he was looking for. , this obvious thing on the table was messed up by them all the time, no wonder Shen Qing cursed.
After Shen Qing finished cursing, she said nothing and followed Shen Tianbei back to the house to see Zhong Er, but before he entered the hospital, he glanced outside the village, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
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In the desolate forest five miles away from the Saint Village, Feng Jueyu stopped, turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked at Yan Mie who was following him with cold eyes.
Venerable Yan Mi is considered a famous teacher, but his lineage of martial arts and magical powers have long been deposited in the long history. In addition, he has not left the Qionghai for many years, so few people in the world recognize that three-pointed two-edged spear. In fact, that gun has a great background. It is not only an absolutely supreme and first-class treasure, but also a weapon inherited from the physical skills and magical powers of the Overlord God Body, which was the most powerful one in the Diyuan Period of Northern Xinjiang.
To put it bluntly, this Yan Mi is very accomplished in the art of body refining. The Overlord Divine Body was once very popular. Unfortunately, there are many physical skills and magical powers in the world, which have been perfectly improved after improvements by the sages of the past generations. But this Yan Mi Pulse, what is still passed down is the Overlord Divine Body Technique from the Diyuan Year.
For some things, the older the calendar, the better. For example, "Emperor's Palace of Life" was originally ranked among "Zhenwu Shengtai", but later after three generations of strong men improved it, it finally became "Zhenwu Shengtai" 》More powerful physical skills.
The "Overlord Divine Body Technique" has not been improved, but Yan Mie's lineage has been passed down by a secret book, and the strong men of all generations who practiced this secret book from the Diyuan Year to the Huangyuan Year, for more than 20,000 years, Only Yan Mi's lineage has been able to cultivate to the penultimate level, and has not even reached the top, so this set of physical skills has long been squeezed out of the world rankings by other physical skills.
If not, Feng Jueyu couldn't have failed to see it. If Fan Wudou was with him, he would have definitely noticed that Yan Miushi was using the "Overlord's Physical Technique" that had disappeared for a long time, but Feng Jueyu didn't recognize it at all.
Moreover, the most domineering part of this magical power is that it hides a set of terrifying martial arts. This martial skill must be used with a three-pointed and two-edged spear. It is called the "Rainbow Chasing Destruction Spear". It is quite domineering. During the Diyuan Year, it was known as the direct pursuit.
The art of magical power.
The two of them arrived at the deserted forest and stood up. At this time, several strong men with relatively good skills followed them from the Saint Village. They were not afraid that the two of them would conspire together, but they really felt that the wind that came in the afternoon
Jue Yu is very skilled, so he was going to come and watch. There were about a dozen people in this group, all of whom were relatively unfathomable in cultivation in the village. When they arrived in the forest, they saw Feng Jue Yu and Venerable Yan Mi standing there. They were not excited.
Waiting for the two of them to fight.
In the deserted forest, Venerable Yan Mi, who was almost driven crazy by the "Black Dragon Picture", asked in an old-fashioned manner: "You brat, I know you are pretty good, but you may not be able to do it in front of me. I will give you a
If you have the chance, hand over the "Black Dragon Picture" and I will spare your life."
Feng Jueyu stood under an old pine tree that was swaying in the night wind, looking at Yan Mie who was going berserk, and said in a rather unhappy tone: "Yan Mie, right? You said that you can be regarded as the core of the grand plan and became famous earlier.
You're a master, but you don't have any grace at all. How can you show off your prestige with a few juniors on someone else's territory?"
Yan Mie was inexplicably stunned when he heard Feng Jueyu's lecturing tone, and then said angrily: "You're going to teach me a lesson?"
"I just want to reason with you. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. You are here for the "Black Dragon Picture". It's right to ask for information, but you can't be unreasonable."
"Do I need to reason with you? Damn it, who are you to be so lenient? Come on, hand over the things. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Venerable Yan Mi, who had suffered enough in the whirlpool, was not unreasonable at all. He swung the three-pointed two-edged spear named "Liquan" with both hands, and assumed the posture of "Chasing the Rainbow and Destroying".
When Feng Jueyu saw that this old guy refused to eat anything, he immediately became angry. With a snap of his fingers, the heavy sword falling from the sky appeared in the palm of his hand. He held it lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, I will play with you today. Let me watch you."
Why are you so rude?"
"You brat, you don't have enough money and salt to get in. Don't be cruel and ruthless. Look at the gun."
Whoosh!
Venerable Yan Mie, who was holding the Liquan Spear with both hands, moved. The head of the spear reversed and brought out bursts of tearing winds. He moved sideways to the left and dodged, and then the spear fiercely moved towards Feng Jueyu's body like a dragon.
Prick on the chest.
As the Li Quan gun swung, a scarlet rainbow appeared in the path of the gun, just like a straight rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky. The gun blade trembled slightly, and the void on both sides of the gun body instantly collapsed, and a series of fine cracks appeared, and for
In terms of marksmanship, the first move is important, but the explosive power behind it is the most amazing thing.
As soon as the gun rainbow appeared, the space on both sides was severely torn, which showed that Yan Mi was not really exaggerating, and his methods were indeed clever.
Of course, it depends on who the spear is pointing to. If it is a master in the early stage of Qiankun, his legs will probably be weak from fear, but for Feng who possesses two major physical skills and supernatural powers, he is still the second best in physical and spiritual powers.
Jue Yu, trying to scare him off is not enough.
"Huh, what a small trick."
Feng Jueyu, who possesses a unique skill, stood motionless on the spot, watching helplessly as the Li Quan Spear was stabbing him. The slightly lowered hilt of the sword was gently moved, and the tip of the sword instantly touched the body of the Li Quan Spear.
, the tip of the spear was only an inch away from his chest, but could not go any further.
The two divine soldiers collided and clashed. There was no deep roar, just a slight clang, and then Venerable Yan Mi felt the power coming from his arm, which was like an overwhelming force, pressing down heavily.