The moves were as fast as a butterfly's flower. The two of them started fucking fiercely with one palm and one claw, one punch and one elbow.
At the beginning, due to the suddenness of the incident, the two of them had no time to mobilize their most powerful divine power. When their fists and palms interspersed, they could only hear bursts of crackling and direct collisions. The sound was not loud, but as the divine power
With full mobilization, the strength of the two men became stronger and stronger, and the fist fight turned into a banging sound.
Barren mountains and ridges, with sparse vegetation. As the shock of divine power spread, gusts of wind agitated with alarming force, and the roaring sound began to be heard endlessly.
The two people exchanged more than a dozen moves on the top of the mountain, empty-handed and empty-handed, with no outcome. Feng Jueyu also noticed that this Luo Shihong did have two brushes. He was completely different from the people he met before, and he felt confused in his heart.
It's so cold that I don't want to keep my hand anymore.
Ge Feiluo Shihong grabbed a claw towards the door, Feng Jueyu's elbow sank first, a buzzing sound suddenly appeared on the surface of the body, surging purple energy and golden light bloomed, he raised his arm and opened a distance,
Then he twisted his wrist tightly and immediately punched forward.
When he first caught Luo Shihong, Feng Jueyu planned to find a deserted place to force him to find out the whereabouts of Wu Yingxue. He did not want to kill Luo Shihong right away, because there might be some hidden secrets that he didn't know about, and he wanted to ask before taking revenge.
A clear one.
However, Luo Shihong is not a guy who is willing to give in. When he sees him taking action, he will fight back, and once he strikes back, there may not be much sense in his hands.
Feng Jueyu couldn't give up if he couldn't catch Luo Shihong. After more than a dozen moves, he had accumulated enough savings and used an old punch to attack the opponent.
The fist flashing with purple energy and golden light came to Luo Shihong, driven by a powerful spiral energy. Luo Shihong was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated in embarrassment.
This punch was no better than the previous dozen or so moves. Feng Jueyu had practiced it for many years, and it was as if it was in his head. The force of a casual punch was so amazing that he could smash a hill several feet high with just one punch.
**The Ni Zi Jue was blasted towards the face. Before the fist light could rise, Luo Shihong felt a fiery fist wind coming towards him. His subconscious nerves were tense, and his hands stopped grabbing and patting randomly.
At the same time, the original divine power of the whole body surged out from the limbs, all concentrated on the arms.
But despite this, he was still punched by Feng Jueyu and flew backwards. Because Feng Jueyu's punch was struck from top to bottom and had a certain angle, Luo Shihong's entire back was pressed against him.
On the ground, a ditch of more than ten meters was carved out of the hard barren mountain ground, and then he managed to stabilize his body.
Under the roar, rubble on the barren mountain flew into the air, and a thick cloud of white smoke shot up from Luo Shihong's back. His divine armor had already been shattered by Feng Jueyu's fist at the beginning. He only relied on his physical toughness to do so.
He was not seriously injured. Even so, when he stopped, he still felt a burning pain in his back. You could tell without looking that his back was dripping with blood due to the violent friction.
After a successful punch, Feng Jueyu stood firmly on the top of the barren mountain, with a dazzling purple and golden light glowing all over his body, and his robes rustled in the breeze.
He is neither tall nor burly, but the purple aura and golden light on his body make him look like a peerless martial god living in the world. Regardless of the gravity of space that is a thousand times greater than the outside world, Feng Jueyu strides toward him like a meteor.
Luo Shihong walked away.
"Stop, who are you and what do you want to do?"
At this time, You Fan flew back from a distance, with white smoke steaming from his face, and his face was red with anger, because at this time, he couldn't figure out why this strange guy wanted to attack him and Luo Shihong.
"What are you doing? Don't you know what you did?"
Feng Jueyu cursed, and without stopping for a moment, he pushed towards the two of them step by step.
In the crowd, two pairs of sinister eyes were staring at this person with twinkling pupils and sneered, their smiles mixed with an extremely proud look.
There was silence on the barren mountains. No one present knew why Feng Jueyu was so angry, but they could guess whether Luo Shihong might have offended the most powerful man in the world over something, or
, how could people get so angry?
Everyone watched Luo Shihong's defeat with cold eyes. Although they watched the excitement with great interest, they also had some understanding of Feng Jueyu's methods.
It is worth mentioning that Luo Shihong, ranked 19th on the new list of powerful people in the world, is already in the top 20, and the top 30 people on the entire list of 100 powerful people in the world
Their strength is almost the same, and it is basically impossible to tell who is higher and who is lower. Except for those Daowu realm experts who write the Great World Rankings who know some details, no one in the entire Jiujie Mountain knows what the difference is between these people.
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And all the masters on the list of powerful people in the world are in a state where no one loses.
However, the fact that Feng Jueyu beat Luo Shihong until he was unable to fight back did give those present a slightly clearer understanding of his cultivation.
If he wasn't really capable, how could he have made Luo Shihong so embarrassed?
This person still has some abilities.
The crowd watching the battle had various opinions, but no one showed it. Luo Shihong, who was not far away, was pressed hard step by step by Feng Jueyu and had no chance to recover. He still looked like he was in a fog, no matter what.
He didn't know what exactly happened, but when he saw Feng Jueyu walking over with murderous intent, he knew that this person would not give up easily. However, before he could adjust after the quick attack just now, he was killed by Feng Jueyu again.
After one punch, his internal energy was in chaos and he had no power to fight back.
Luo Shihong gritted his teeth anxiously, patted the treasure bag on his waist, took out a big pill and threw it into his mouth. He anxiously mobilized his divine power with sweat all over his head, preparing to fight Feng Jueyu to the end.
But at this time, Ling Yongzan, who had been left alone and ignored, quit.
Ling Yongzan is an extremely conceited person. With the dazzling Ling family halo above his head, he is the center of attention wherever he goes.
He recognized Feng Jueyu's origin before, and everyone was reminded of the joke that happened in Xiaoyue Sect a few years ago, which really made him lose face. But when he was about to avenge his shame, Feng Jueyu
Yu turned a blind eye and ignored it completely, and went to fight with Luo Shihong without any idea.
Ling Yongzan has always been in a state of confusion. He thought that Feng Jueyu was participating in the competition to choose a son-in-law from the dancers. He wanted to take revenge and at the same time put the cuckold on Feng Jueyu's head.
In Yu's head, he never thought that people would ignore him at all.
After standing in the distance and watching for a long time, Ling Yongzan finally came to his senses. When he saw that the focus of everyone's attention was on Feng Jueyu and Luo Shihong, he became even more angry. Without waiting for Feng Jueyu to approach Luo Shihong,
He suddenly shook his wrist and stabbed Feng Jueyu with his sword.
At this time, Feng Jueyu's anger had been aroused to the sky by Luo Shihong, and he was boiling with murderous intent. He didn't care whether Luo Shihong was the culprit or not. He just wanted to control the person first and take him out of Guanmenling, and then find a place to interrogate him properly.
, rescue Wu Yingxue’s people first.
And just when he was about to continue attacking Luo Shihong, the stubborn Ling Yongzan suddenly launched a sneak attack on him.
It's not a sneak attack. Ling Yongzan has always been pretentious. Although this sword stab has a bit of revenge, it's unclear whether he has the idea of defeating Feng Jueyu.
As soon as the sword came out, Yuan Ling, the world near the barren mountain, suddenly became frantic and turbulent. The sword in Luo Shihong's hand was called the Honglu Sword, which means vast and infinite. It is one of the treasures of the Ling family, and is the same as the one in the family.
Like the Heavenly Falling Sword, it is a true third-rate treasure that inherits the gods. This sword has an upright body, extremely thin double blades, and sharp edges. It can be ranked among the top ten in the world. It is a truly famous top magic weapon.
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The Haoyuan Ling family put a lot of effort into allowing Ling Yongzan to marry Wu Qingqiu. In the past few years, Ling Yongzan not only practiced the Ling family's superior swordsmanship, but also received guidance from several elders.
He has made great progress in the two magical arts. It is even said that Ling Jianlou, the ancestor of Haoyuan Ling family, personally took Ling Yongzan to the forbidden place to help him achieve breakthroughs with the boundless divine power of the Taoist realm.
, and studied the "Book of Knowing Fate" which has been treasured by the Ling family for many years and has been passed down to the world.
Therefore, Ling Yongzan officially entered the realm of Qiankun Dzogchen within the past few years.
Although he has only stepped through the peak of the later period and reached perfection, with the help of many elders of the Ling family and the large amount of treasures he brought, Ling Yongzan can definitely be regarded as a well-deserved top master in Qiankun, even compared to Feng Jueyu.
No concessions will be made at all.
The sword energy brought by the Honglu Sword caused turmoil in the heaven and earth spirits. It came behind Feng Jueyu almost instantly. The sword energy burst into the air, and dense cracks appeared in the space on both sides of the sword blade. These cracks were messy.
Taken together, it's like two holes were torn open in a solid city wall.
The sword edge was sharp and the sword energy soared to the sky. Feng Jueyu thought about it and noticed the sharpness of the sword energy behind him.
"Whoa!"
Turning his head to the side like lightning, Feng Jueyu's eyes burst into two groups of dark cold light, a black light flowed under his feet, and he flashed to the left.
The Honglu sword grazed his shoulder and stabbed him. It did not touch his clothes. However, due to the extremely sharp sword energy, his robe was scratched. The skin and flesh on his shoulder were torn open and blood flowed wildly. Looking at it,
Horrifying.
"Ling Yongzan, you are seeking death."
Feng Jueyu, who was already extremely angry, didn't expect Ling Yongzan to be so ungrateful. He flicked his finger and hit the Honglu Sword. There was a light sound, but then Ling Yongzan flicked his wrist, and a domineering wave came out.
The sword energy overflowed from the sword body, knocking Feng Jueyu away from him far away.