Chapter 3030: Instant kill with a thousand steps, broken sword and destroyed
The downward pressure of the Heavenly Falling Sword instantly let Yan Mi know the origin of Feng Jueyu's cultivation. But at this time, the words had become water thrown out, and it was too late to take them back. He knew that the Heavenly Falling Sword was not a trivial matter.
Yan Mie still gritted his teeth and struggled to pull out the Liquan gun. The gun body rubbed under the weight of the falling sky, and astonishing sparks exploded, flying everywhere.
Pulling out the gun body, Yan Mie's gun suddenly became faster. He stabbed Feng Jueyu three times wildly, but these three shots were slightly different from the previous one. The previous one was full of momentum.
The strength was just right and the divine power was abundant. He was almost ready to shoot Feng Jueyu with one shot. However, after being blocked by Tianzhui Sword, Yan Mie knew deeply that Li Quan was definitely not Tianzhui's opponent when it comes to magical weapons.
, so there is room for each of these three spear moves. When Feng Jueyu dances the sky-falling sword, Yan Mie will retreat as soon as he touches it and will not linger.
But this does not mean that Yan Mie is afraid of Feng Jueyu, but that he is not as stupid as he thought.
In terms of magical weapons, Yan Mie has fallen behind, so he must find them through other means, otherwise, failure is bound to fall on his head.
Three spears were thrust out, and they fought with Tianzhui three times. Yan Mie's arm was numb from the shock, but his expression was still high and conceited. Seeing that a frontal breakthrough had no effect, he shook his wrist and turned the gun body to sweep across, using only 30% of his strength.
Feng Jueyu drew out his sword and struck him head-on, but when he came into contact with Li Quan's gun, he realized that it was a false move. He frowned slightly and suddenly teleported away.
As soon as he left, Yan Mie, who was spinning in a circle, turned around and stabbed back. As soon as the one-foot-eight-foot-long Li Quan Spear reached the position where Feng Jueyu had been, he was immediately hit by the strong energy erupting from the spear blade.
It blasted out a black hole in space with a diameter of about half a meter. The entire forest was shaken by the strong air pressure spreading from the gun. This shows how amazing this gun is.
However, Feng Jueyu looked carefully and left his original position early. However, after seeing the trees in the woods collapsing in all directions due to the air pressure coming from the gun, he still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Now
He hadn't tried his best yet, but that didn't stop him from feeling the domineering power of the Liquan Spear. With just one shot, Feng Jueyu knew that no matter how strong his physical defense was, he probably wouldn't be able to escape completely.
"Good marksmanship."
Feng Jueyu stood a hundred feet away, standing attentively, raising the sky pendant in his hand slightly, visually observing the distance of three hundred steps, Feng Jueyu's inner pride was completely ignited by Yan Mi.
"Yan Mie, you and I have no grudges, and I don't want to waste time with you. You stab me, and I'll give you a sword in return. If you can catch it, I'll let you go. If you can't catch it, you'll be unlucky.
Bar."
Hearing Feng Jueyu's arrogant words, Yan Mie laughed loudly and said with disdain: "What an arrogant tone. Just draw your sword and let me see how you can knock me down."
"One sword, just one sword."
Feng Jueyu stood a hundred feet away, about three hundred steps away. In a short moment, all the aura on his body subsided. Although he was still in mid-air, in the eyes of everyone, he looked almost transparent.
"How come Young Master Feng has collected his divine power?"
"That's not right. Logically speaking, this sword should look down on the world and be invincible, but this momentum is a bit too weak."
Outside the deserted forest, several villagers were dumbfounded, unable to grasp Feng Jueyu's pulse at all, including Yan Mi, who also looked confused and couldn't understand why Feng Jueyu had restrained his whole body's aura.
"You brat, what are you doing? Are you trying to bluff me? I am not one to be scared." When Yan Mie saw Feng Jueyu restraining his aura, he immediately thought that Feng Jueyu looked down on him.
But after he shouted these words, he was stunned. Feng Jueyu didn't make a move for three seconds, but during these three seconds, Yan Mi's temples were covered with dozens of bead-sized beads of sweat.
No breath at all?
With his eyes wide open, Yan Mie suddenly felt that Feng Jueyu's whole person had changed. This kind of change could not be seen clearly with his eyesight, but had to be felt with his heart. However, the more he felt it, the more frightened he felt, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Same as above.
But Feng Jueyu's Qi machine did not suppress him at all, which made Yan Mie even more incredible.
What on earth is he doing?
Unknowingly, Yan Mie involuntarily tightened his grip on the Liquan gun in his hand, but Yan Mie still felt that it was not safe, so he took out a shield from his treasure bag and held it in front of him.
The shield was dark and shiny, and contained the Taixu Qi that was a treasure passed down from heaven. Even so, Yan Mie's whole body was still cold from his scalp to his toes.
At this time, Feng Jueyu's sword tip trembled slightly, and before Yan Mi could catch Feng Jueyu, the latter suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Thousand steps to kill!"
In the wild forest under the moon, a low roar came from all directions, and then a sonic boom broke through the air from deep in the space. Only a dazzling black light was seen, which instantly confused everyone's eyes.
puff!
The sword light will rise and blood will fly.
From the beginning to the end, Yan Mie stood on the same spot, holding the gun in both hands, his muscles bulging. The shield in front of him was blooming with glaze-colored crystal brilliance. But when Yan Mie saw that black brilliance, he
Knowing that I have failed, this feeling comes from my heart, and then, like a plague, it cannot stop deep in my heart, spreading to every corner of my body, and it is out of control.
puff!
After the sound of the sword breaking through the body was heard, Yan Mie could not feel the pain. He saw Feng Jueyu standing on his right side no more than ten steps away. The Sky Falling Sword was still heavy and sharp, without any sharp edge.
There was no blood on the sword, and it just hung calmly on Feng Jueyu's side.
"Ha? What kind of bad swordsmanship is this? Even my clothes are stained..."
Yan Mie was about to say that he couldn't even touch his clothes. At this moment, a pain suddenly spread from his waist and abdomen throughout his body. He frowned and broke out in a cold sweat. Then, Yan Mie subconsciously touched
It was on the abdomen. When I raised my hand and looked again, my hand was covered with blood.
The villagers outside the deserted forest looked at Yan Mie's abdomen in shock. They saw a very deep sword wound there, almost extending horizontally from Yan Mie's belly button to his waist. Half of his intestines were exposed under the everted flesh.
Blood spurted out from inside like a fountain.
"What a fast sword!"
Seeing Yan Mie's abdominal wound, all the villagers present were shocked. The sword was so fast that even a master like Yan Mie didn't see Feng Jueyu's sword path.
"You..." Yan Mie had a dull look on his face. He had no idea how he had been tricked. He felt quite unwilling to do so, but before he could say anything, he heard a crisp sound in front of him.
Yan Mie was stunned, and subconsciously covered his abdomen with his hands. Then he saw that on the shield, which was of a quality that reached the third level of heavenly treasure, countless cracks spread out from the bottom. Then it stood up for two seconds and turned into ten numbers with a crash.
The block fell to the ground.
It turns out that Feng Jueyu's sword did not deliberately avoid the defensive magic shield, but directly tore it open along with the magic shield.
In shock, Yan Mie raised his head. The disbelief and hesitation in his eyes became more and more intense. He never expected that Feng Jueyu's sword skills were so terrifying. He struck out the sword so fast that he didn't even reveal a trace of murderous intent.
How did he do it?
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Yan Mi was completely confused.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Feng Jueyu slowly held the Heavenly Falling Sword upside down and carried it behind him, staring at Yan Mie with cold eyes, and said in an arrogant tone: "As I said before, you and I have no grudges, and I don't want to
This is the end of the knot. This sword will save your life. If you are lucky enough to survive, you are lucky, so you can go."
Yan Mie looked at Feng Jueyu for a few seconds, and finally gave him a thumbs up and said: "Feng, you are really awesome, Yan admires you."
After saying that, Yan Mie covered his wound and left quickly. Moreover, this time, he did not go to the Saint Village, nor did he go far. Instead, he stopped outside the wilderness of the forest and found a drier place.
He took out the wound medicine and applied it on the wound.
Seeing Yan Mieyuan fleeing away, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief. With his back to the villagers, some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought to himself: "I'm still not proficient in these three killing skills.
Killing with one foot is easy, after all, you are close and easy to take action, but killing with one thousand steps is too difficult. If I could be more skillful, Yan Mi might have to lose his life here. Alas, I still need to practice."
After saying this, Feng Jueyu turned around and glanced at the place where Yan Mie left. Then he thought for a while, then smiled at the villagers who came to see the excitement, raised his hand and said, "Don't look at it.
, everyone go back."
"Uh..." The villagers had not taken Feng Jueyu seriously during the day, but when they looked at it now, their hearts were beating wildly. Now they finally knew why Feng Jueyu was valued by Shen Qingqi but was distinguished by Mr. Shen.
Treated.
The villagers did not dare to disobey and left quickly. However, Feng Jueyu should have returned to Saint Village at this time, but he did not rush back to the village. Instead, he chased Yan Mie in the direction he left.
After about a stick of incense, Feng Jueyu walked into the wild forest, and he had already put away the Sky Falling Sword. He looked at the man who was sitting under the big tree, struggling to wrap the torn robe strips around his waist.
Yan Mie and Feng Jueyu walked straight over.
He didn't say anything when Yan Mie spotted him. He was frightened at first and then frowned tightly when he saw it was Feng Jueyu. But he didn't run away because Yan Mie knew that if the other party wanted to
If you kill yourself, you will definitely not be able to escape.
"Your Excellency hurt someone first, then released them, and then chased them. Why? Could it be that you acted deliberately in front of those Star Island villagers?"
Feng Jueyu walked up to Yan Mie and stood still more than ten steps away. He looked at the coldness on both sides, hooked his fingers, used his divine power to gather some hay, and then flicked his fingers, and a little flame jumped in with a popping sound.
The haystack, with its blazing flames, instantly shot up to half a man's height.
Feng Jueyu sat on the side of the fire and said calmly: "I'm not as boring as you think. How about we chat?"