The ink clouds surged and the thunder roared repeatedly.
The gray sword and thunder came and went without a trace, until they appeared, they exploded without any warning.
With this explosion, the mastery-level puppet, full of yellow dragon energy, exploded, and its whole body was scattered around as if it had turned into powder.
"What kind of old guy dares to run wild in Black Spring Mountain? Lie down here."
With a loud roar, Feng Jueyu came with fluttering clothes and punched Ban Yixiu in the face without saying a word.
Ban Yixiu was completely unprepared for this sudden attack. Seeing an old fist coming through the air, the wind of the fist easily tore the surrounding space apart. Ban Yixiu suddenly panicked.
The person who came had a useless magical weapon, so he used his old fist to create a weird and twisted vortex in the surrounding space. It was obvious that his cultivation had reached the state of returning to nature, and his mastery of the laws of space was far superior to his own.
And just by looking at the Huanglongqi puppet exploding and dying under the finger of the opponent's sword, you know that the person's methods are extraordinary.
Ban Yixiu was not good at anything, but he cared about his own life. Seeing the menace of the other party, he quickly put his palms together in front of his chest, and the two puppets who had previously controlled the orange and blue jade swords immediately moved away.
Ignoring the jade sword, it came towards Feng Jueyu in a flanking attack with lightning speed.
Xuanyuan Pheasant escaped from the trap and became furious. His little face flushed with anger and he shouted: "Feng Jueyu, kill this old man for me."
Feng Jueyu shouted these three words, and everyone trembled in shock. Just as an unknown thought occurred, they saw thunderous fists in the air for a moment, before the two puppets stepped forward to stop them.
, was shaken by the fist wind and was shattered into pieces. Feng Jueyu's fist didn't even touch it, and it turned into pieces of broken iron and wood and flew away.
However, Feng Jueyu's fist did not stop at all, and it was in front of Ban Yixiu in the blink of an eye.
It was too late to say it, but it was too soon. Ban Tonglu suddenly teleported out and slapped Feng Jueyu's wrist without saying anything.
This palm was not to help Ban Yixiu, but because he was afraid that Feng Jueyu would really beat Ban Yixiu to death. He couldn't explain it to the clan elders, so he wanted to change the trajectory of the fist.
Ban Thonglu is a supremely strong man. Although his physical strength is not as good as those famous masters, such as Changxian and Qinse, he is still a master who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations. This person can open mountains and break ridges with one palm.
Yue's power is not small. Even if he deliberately holds back his hand, it is not something that ordinary people can block.
But Feng Jueyu blocked it. Not only did he block it, he even let his palm force slightly deflect his fist force by a few inches. When Ban Tonglu slapped Feng Jueyu's wrist with his palm, Ban Tonglu changed his color in shock, because
He found that his palm that cracked mountains and cracked rocks didn't seem to hit the mortal body, but hit the golden shield and armor stone. The cold feeling of the tentacles and the strong and strong power contained in Feng Jueyu's wrist were enough to
He, a master who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations for hundreds of years, was intimidated.
"Bang!"
As expected, Feng Jueyu's old punch still hit Ban Yixiu, but at first it was aimed at the front door. In the end, Ban Tonglu's palm force hit Ban Yixiu, causing the punch to miss the target and hit Ban Yixiu.
On Yi Xiu's shoulders.
But even this sweep caused pain. Ban Yixiu grinned. For a moment, he felt as if his shoulders were about to explode. He threw his whole arm back a certain distance. If he hadn't been wearing
He was wearing precious armor to protect his body, so maybe this punch would blow his arm apart.
Even so, Ban Yixiu flew out like a spinning top, and hit a wooden house hard, destroying two good wooden houses, and was still rolling and crawling on the ground in the end.
After some distance, I crawled to the ground and screamed in pain.
"Mr. Feng, there is a misunderstanding. It's one of our own." When Ban Cong saw this, he panicked and quickly flew over to break up the fight.
At this time, Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Yueran also felt a little regretful. If they had known that Feng Jueyu would come out at this time, they might as well have announced Lu Siyuan's name earlier. There seemed to be no way to end this.
A group of people gathered around, cheering, and the people brought by Ban Tonglu surrounded Ban Yixiu, blocking Feng Jueyu's sight with their bodies.
Ban Tonglu stood in front of Feng Jueyu, blocking him and not letting him pass. He could tell that Feng Jueyu really had murderous intentions just now, although he didn't know why the girl was in his heart.
It's so important, but it's obvious that Ban Yixiu touched someone's bad side.
Little did he know that what Ban Yi was cultivating was not Feng Jueyu's reverse scale, but Lu Siyuan's reverse scale.
In fact, Feng Jueyu had come out a long time ago because he had already received the message from Jiang Chengfeng in the Dragon Cave. However, when he rushed back from the underground, he happened to see Ban Yi Xiu's unscrupulous and domineering side, and happened to follow him.
Xuanyuan Pheasant had a dispute.
Then Feng Jueyu saw that this Ban was a bit arrogant and unhuman, and he immediately reminded him of Zhuge Yu back then. This Ban Yi Xiu and Zhuge Yu were almost carved from the same mold, and they were indistinguishable.
Being arrogant makes people angry.
Thinking of this, he didn't go out. He wanted to use Xuanyuan Pheasant to kill Ban Yixiu's spirit, but he didn't expect that Ban Yixiu was shameless and bullied the weak. Didn't this just give him a chance to show off, so he had
Later, the scene of the hero saving the beauty was revealed.
The hero saves the beauty, not to capture the heart of a beautiful woman, but to sell well in front of Lu Siyuan, and to be able to make friends with Mr. Lu, that is every dream, and Feng Jueyu is no exception. You must know that the old gentleman is here
The Tianhe Star Realm is quite intimidating.
At this time, Ban Cong and Mr. Yin all came over. Ban Cong was covered in sweat. When he came, he advised: "Mr. Feng, don't get angry. Misunderstandings are just misunderstandings."
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Feng Jueyu already knew the identities of Ban Tonglu, Ban Yixiu and others, but at this time he had to pretend to be stupid. He turned to Jiang Chengfeng and shouted: "Jiang Chengfeng, who is he?"
Are you making trouble? What should I say? Once you find an unpredictable person, activate the formation first and then notify me as soon as possible."
After he finished speaking, he didn't give Ban Cong a chance to interrupt. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and said: "You ungrateful bastards, you think I'm lonely and boring in Black Spring Mountain, right? You really think I've been killed in the past two months."
Are there few people?" He said indignantly, feeling that he could not vent his anger without killing Ban Yixiu. Cold sweat broke out on the faces of Ban Thonglu and his son.
They had long heard that in order to defend Black Spring Mountain, Feng Jueyu had killed four or five hundred people in the past two months by Dao Martial Realm experts alone. This did not include those who did not know how to live or die and were innocently killed because of the competition between masters.
The masters from all the realms implicated could not say that Black Spring Mountain has long been turned into a forbidden area in the Tianhe Star Realm. Anyone who breaks in without Feng Jueyu's consent will be doomed.
However, in Xuanyuan Pheasant's eyes, Xuanyuan Pheasant curled his lips in disdain, showing a completely ungrateful look.
Ban Cong was so angry that he immediately said: "Mr. Feng, that is Ban Yixiu, the leader of our Ban clan. We misunderstood."
"Clan? Clan elder?" Feng Jueyu had just rolled up his sleeves halfway, and said with confused eyes: "How could this happen, class brother, you are wrong? Since you are the clan elder of a noble family, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Seeing how his anger had completely dissipated, Ban Tonglu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he seemed to understand that Feng Jueyu was targeting him.
Ban Cong was not that shrewd or quick-witted. Perhaps because he was distracted, he did not notice that Feng Jueyu was deliberately performing, and said anxiously: "It was really a misunderstanding. That was the clan boss. Oh, by the way.
This is my dad, Ban Thonglu, dad, he is Mr. Feng."
Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ban Thonglu, and immediately showed a panicked expression. He clasped his hands and saluted, "It turns out that my uncle has arrived. I'm sorry that I missed you so much. I hope my uncle will forgive me."
You bastard must have known I was coming. Ban Tonglu silently rolled his eyes. Even though he knew Feng Jueyu was pretending to be stupid, he still acted very enthusiastically. He took Feng Jueyu's hands and said, "Feng Jueyu
Sir, you are so polite, but someone in my class has not yet thanked you for helping Cong'er, so I cannot accept such a great gift."
Feng Jueyu immediately showed an embarrassed look, and then looked at Ban Yixiu, who was almost beaten to death by his punch, and said with shame: "Is Ban Yixiu okay? You see what happened, the flood washed away the Dragon King
It’s a temple.”
"What Dragon King Temple? I think you did this on purpose." At this time, Ban Yixiu stood up with a roar. Although the punch just injured him, it was not so severe that he couldn't get up. It was just a disturbance.
It's just a shame to be disgraced.
Even so, Ban Yixiu deeply felt that his status had been seriously insulted. He got up in twos and twos, walked over angrily, pointed at Feng Jueyu's nose and cursed.
At this time, everyone's identity has been exposed, and Feng Jueyu will naturally not look at each other coldly anymore. Even if he no longer looks down on Ban Yixiu, he has not lost the face of Ban Tonglu and his son.
I heard Feng Jueyu beating his chest and sighing, then begging for mercy: "Oh, senior classmate, please don't get angry. It's all Feng's fault. You said this was the cause of the incident. If I knew it was the senior classmate here, I wouldn't have done it."
Did you go out early to greet me? It was the junior's fault just now. After all, Miss Xuanyuan is my distinguished guest. I was also afraid that Miss Xuanyuan would be harmed and made Master Lu unhappy, so I accidentally hurt the senior by mistake. Isn't this my fault?
, I’m here to apologize to the old man.”
After a few words, everything is not the point. The key point is only four words: Mr. Lu.
Ban Yixiu became very angry when he heard what Feng Jueyu said. He wanted to continue arguing with him about right and wrong, but when he heard "Teacher Lu's Formation", he was immediately stunned.
Ban Tonglu was also stunned, forgetting to appreciate Feng Jueyu's performance, and lost his voice: "Who are you talking about? Master Lu? Is it senior Lu Siyuan?"
"That's right." Feng Jueyu pointed at Xuanyuan Pheasant and said, "This is Miss Xuanyuan Pheasant, the daughter of the Xuanyuan Clan. Her teacher is naturally the famous Luo Master Lu Siyuan. By the way, the old senior is in the cave now.
In retreat."
"..."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, everyone was silent.