When Feng Jueyu showed his extraordinary cultivation, everyone was just shocked. Apart from being disbelieving about the huge gap between his age and cultivation, there really were no other factors. However,
When they discovered that in the past, a single strike of the sword could kill the rot wolf, and suddenly it turned into a sharp blade that was like untouchable gunpowder and was about to shatter the pony-shaped rot wolf into minced meat, everyone was once again shocked.
shocked.
The sword is the edge of the king, and its sharpness is its unique pronoun. It is natural to cut the throat and cut off the pulse with one thrust of the sword, but it is unbelievable to use a sword to exert the power of a sledgehammer weighing hundreds of pounds.
Already.
The current situation is exactly like this. Although Feng Jueyu's sword is fast, the most astonishing thing is that when the blade of the sword sweeps over each rot wolf, the rot wolf, which is half a man tall, screams in response, like a budding flower.
When the bloody lotus flower suddenly exploded and shattered into small pieces of meat flying, all the Zhu family members present couldn't help but cover their mouths. This is not a sword, it is clearly made of saltpeter with a very high weight.
power.
Zhu Yeqing was simply dumbfounded. He subconsciously looked at the yellow jade sword in his hand and wondered why his sword was not as sharp as Feng Jueyu's.
Moreover, in his eyes, and even in the eyes of Yang Zitong and all other Tianwu Realm masters, this is no longer the power of a sword. It is simply a mountain-shaking hammer. I am afraid that a giant man in the Divine Martial Realm with bare hands could hit it with a millstone.
But that's it, right?
The strange phenomenon shocked everyone and the beasts. Countless rot wolves all retreated tremblingly as they rushed to kill them. It was as if the person standing there was no longer a prey, but a king of beasts, who had offended a beast.
The fate of the king of kings should be so miserable.
In fact, Feng Jueyu was quite helpless. This was the first time he came into contact with the power of Zhan Shang. This was not the power of swordsmanship, but the effect of the impermanence of life and death.
Suzaku power!
That's right, Feng Jueyu still noticed a violent heat flowing around in his body despite the long-term output of his true energy. Being proficient in medicine, he naturally understood that this was because the consumption of his true energy was not enough.
, so in order to release his true essence as quickly as possible, he began to use the Suzaku Power Mind Technique in the Four Image Powers.
There is not much elaboration on the mysterious power of the Four Symbols Power. The only effect is to speed up the flow of true energy in the body's veins and increase the strength excessively, which is the power multiplication in the vernacular.
Just a Suzaku force gave the seemingly weak Feng Jueyu almost the power of a violent bear. Moreover, the source of this power was not reflected in the body, but was caused by the subtle manipulation of the true essence.
His strength became extremely powerful. In fact, in the process of sweeping away the rot wolves, he did not use any secrets of swordsmanship, such as shaking his wrist to increase the frequency of the sword edge, so as to achieve the effect of seemingly thrusting a sword.
In fact, it is the target of three swords, five swords and ten swords. He completely relies on Suzaku power. When the power increases sharply, the true energy at the tip of the sword is greatly exerted, like a man whose whole body is full of brute force.
When a warrior's true energy surges to the extreme, he can instinctively lift a five hundred kilogram cauldron with one hand, and suddenly he can lift a thousand kilogram giant cauldron.
Everything suddenly became simpler, and the feeling that Zhuque's power brought to Feng Jueyu was just one word: refreshing.
Whether it was the release of true energy or the surge of power when killing the rot wolves, Feng Jueyu felt unprecedented pleasure, so much so that he sped up the speed of killing the rot wolves by far more than doubling.
Of course, the surge in power brought by the Suzaku Power is indeed considerable, but the consumption of true energy cannot be ignored. Feng Jueyu, who was originally able to handle it with ease, suddenly felt that the true energy in his meridians was like the cathartic Yellow River water bursting its banks and collapsing. The huge
The true energy continued to flow into Zhan Shang along the body's meridians, causing the sharp and tough Zhan Shang to involuntarily let out waves of low roars, and the sword almost broke apart.
From this, Feng Jueyu knew that he could never increase the output of his true energy, especially the White Tiger Power among the Four Elephant Powers. If he used the White Tiger Power, although he could make the true energy in his body reach a refreshing level.
Release, but it's not certain whether Zhan Shang can bear it. If the sword breaks midway, I'm afraid he will be embarrassed. His body can't bear it either.
Although the existence of this true energy often threatens Feng Jueyu, and he has to use all his strength to mobilize it, Feng Jueyu still feels that he should use it sparingly. After all, the Wolf King is not dead yet, and the threat has not been eliminated.
But just one Suzaku power was enough. Looking at the wolf king who had begun to tremble at the back of the wolf pack, Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed with a confident and playful look. If in the past, Feng Jueyu would never dare to follow a wolf.
The ferocious beasts that have almost reached the realm of divine martial arts are fighting to the death; but now, he has no intention of being afraid. On the contrary, in his eyes, whether the Wolf King can survive depends on his own mood.
"Whoosh!"
The flame and electric sword was twice as fast, and the Suzaku force suddenly doubled Feng Jueyu's strength. At this time, Feng Jueyu completely transformed into the nemesis of the rot wolf, an unparalleled master, and with a few light steps, Feng Jueyu,
Not only did he kill more than twenty rotten wolves in a row, but each one of them turned into a rain of blood flying in the sky, and the strong wind he whipped up blew on the faces of everyone in the Zhu family around him.
When the drops of bright red blood dripped on their faces, the Zhu family was boiling. They finally recovered their true feelings from the shock and fear, and their unchanging loyalty and fighting spirit were completely shaken.
inspired.
"Good kill." I don't know who shouted, and everyone glanced in the direction of the sound of the Zhu family team. Everyone's blood boiled, and even the weakly dancing swords were held in their hands again.
At this moment, it seemed that all the fatigue was far away from them, and the few remaining true energy in their bodies seemed to be recharged and ignited again.
As the shouts fell, a more exciting scene appeared. As time went by, Feng Jueyu finally forced his way out of the wolves and came to the Wolf King. The Wolf King was so majestic just now, and now he was like a wolf.
The frightened pet was timid, with hatred in its eyes, but never dared to approach Feng Jueyu. It could be seen that the wolf king was very afraid of Feng Jueyu, and the cowardly and fearful side of his animal nature was completely exposed under the five-foot long blade.
Completely...
However, the king among the rot wolves must have a certain degree of wind. Even if he is afraid, he cannot retreat hastily. The wolf king finally burst out with a desperate roar, turning into a black wind and blowing towards Feng Jueyu.
One person and one beast both had the cultivation of the divine martial realm, and their speed reached the extreme. At this time, everyone saw Feng Jueyu and Wolf King transforming into one green and one black respectively, and immediately collided with each other, in a continuous flow.
The sound of fighting rang out loudly, shaking the trees in the forest, and pieces of fallen leaves fell. The scene of the fierce battle no longer had the overly quiet and simple fight, but instead there were two storms alternating in the wild forest of beasts.
Appear.
The sound of impact was endless, and everyone stared intently at the center of the two storms. Everyone's hearts were in their throats and they were sweating for Feng Jueyu.
This battle is probably the key to determining whether they can survive. It can be said that no matter which side retreats miserably, the other side will take the absolute initiative and eliminate all opponents in a crushing way. There is no second word that is more euphemistic.
It's over.
"Brother Feng, kill him." Zhu Yeqing's boxers all had veins on their foreheads, and the veins on their foreheads bulged out, as if the person who was dueling with the Wolf King was not Feng Jueyu but himself.
"Kill him." Following closely were dozens of warriors from the Zhu family who were seriously injured or powerless. Their energy and spirit were all stimulated by Feng Jueyu's rare cultivation.
"puff!"
At this moment, a fountain of blood finally splashed out from the two storms. The storm seemed to disappear instantly. Huge blood flowers surged into the sky. In the confusing wind blade and blood mist, everyone saw it.
The Wolf King's tongue stretched out due to the severe pain, and his arrogant face was twisted to a strange degree. Looking down his lower jaw, everyone in the Zhu family clearly noticed that the Wolf King's
A long gash appeared on the abdomen.
It is very long, at least seven inches, and there is a gaping hole in the entire abdomen, so deep that one can see the white ribs inside. People can even see that the Wolf King's intestines have sunk down and are almost bursting out. From this,
It can be seen that Feng Jueyu, who was in the center of the storm just now, swept with his sword very hard.
"It's done."
The wolf king was severely injured, and his strength was naturally greatly weakened. Even his speed was greatly affected by this. Zhuyeqing's divine light was strong, and his eyes were filled with excitement. This is a wolf king that is comparable to the divine martial realm.
Its beast essence is definitely not weaker than that of an adult golden-scaled lion, even if it is a small level behind the old golden-scaled lion's beast essence.
"Brother Feng, the beast essence is in his abdomen. Don't hurt his beast essence. Just use the true essence to take it out and protect it for a moment. Don't waste it."
After shouting in a hurry, Zhu Yeqing raised his sword and stepped out. He didn't know where the strength came from. Seeing that everyone in the Zhu family was still watching the battle in stunned silence, he felt very dissatisfied in his heart: Damn, are you still watching? Give me a hand, can you?
Kill as many as you want...
With Zhu Yeqing's reminder, Yang Zitong and others just recovered from the shock. Looking at the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but slap themselves in the mouth bitterly: Yes, this is a great opportunity to counterattack.
Regardless of whether Feng Jueyu can successfully kill the Wolf King, the overall situation has been decided. If he doesn't wait for revenge, he will wait until when.
"Qi Bei, you are responsible for taking care of Qinan and the brothers. He Shangjin, come in with me..."
Yang Zitong gave a low shout and regained the command. The Zhu family team, which had lost a third of its manpower, once again ignited their proud fighting spirit and rejoined the plan to kill the wolf.
And just as Zhu Yeqing was leading the Zhu family, Feng Jueyu in the distance danced Zhan Shang to the extreme. He, who was just below the Wolf King, stepped on the ground and took advantage of the momentum to rise up, and his whole body turned into the sky like a top.
, the sharp sword tip opened a large blood-red hole in the Wolf King's abdomen like a meat grinder, and directly took out the beast element.
"Dead, good!" Unprecedented cheers of excitement erupted from the Zhu family's team.