Fan Wudou’s master, Yuan Zun from ten thousand years ago, is said to be omnipotent in physical arts in the world. His Zhenwu Saint Body Cutting Technique is the second highest physical technique in the world after the Emperor’s Palace of Life.
In the early years, Feng Jueyu learned the Zhenwu Shengtai from Fan Wudou. The two were both teachers and friends, and they often sat and discussed the Tao. At that time, Fan Wudou told Feng Jueyu that on top of the fifteen levels of physical skills of the Zhenwu Shengtai, there were also
The mysterious sixteenth realm has never been understood by anyone including Yuan Zun from ancient times to the present.
The two of them once lamented that they could not reach the highest level of strength in this physical skill.
However, just three hundred years ago, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized the mysterious sixteenth level, and then he realized that this last level was not armor, but a battle suit.
The Zhenwu Saint Cloth, known as the best defense in the world.
With the Zhenwu Holy Clothes added to his body, Feng Jueyu's momentum increased again, and the shadows of the Tianjun Pagoda quickly fell down, and he raised his arms to hold it directly.
"open!"
With a loud bang, Feng Jueyu knocked over two tower figures in succession, and rushed away with his body movements like lightning.
"Eat my sword!"
Two red and orange lotus petals bloomed, and a lotus sword came out, slashing open the sky, tearing apart the space, and steadily pressing towards the heads of the five spirits.
"The power of Tianjun!"
The Great Emperor of Five Spirits cannot dodge, and when his cultivation has reached the level of the two of them, his aura is basically locked, and his sword will definitely hit. This is true for both Five Spirits and Feng Jueyu.
If you forcefully dodge, it will definitely be full of flaws.
The Five Spirits Emperor roared, and the tower shadows were pulled up. A solid green light divine tower firmly took the sword.
However, he took it, but the power of the lotus sword was many times more powerful than before. When the sword fell, the earth shook and the Tianjun Tower shook. The terrifying sword power made the Five Spirits Emperor vomit on the spot.
A mouthful of old blood.
Feng Jueyu didn't have a good time either. The force of the Tianjun Tower's counter-shock blocked 90% of the sword intent. He was so shocked that he licked his throat and almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but Feng Jueyu didn't stop and took the old mouthful of blood.
After swallowing the blood, he flicked his five fingers, and five thunder lights rang out in the sky.
Rumble…
Whoosh!
A stream of light shot out, and it was the Divine Sword falling from the sky. The sword had two lotus petals, like a fairy lotus rising from a clear pool, unparalleled in the world. A huge sword shadow in the sky seemed to be slow, but it seemed to cut off time and space.
The expression of the Five Spirit Emperor suddenly changed, and the Tianjun Pagoda was filled with bloodline divine power, and he quickly raised his sword to meet him.
"when!"
There was only a crisp sound between heaven and earth, and what made the Five Spirits Emperor stunned was that the second-rate Huang Cheng sword in his hand was actually cut off by the Sky Falling Sword.
"puff!"
The Unexpected Emperor of the Five Spirits was suddenly stunned, and struck the Tianjun Pagoda with his sword at random. The pagoda was so powerful that it helped him block the sword, but at the same time, he was also struck by the sword.
, blood spurted out wildly.
"You actually cut off my sword..." The Five Spirits Emperor really couldn't believe it. After all, Feng Jueyu's sword was also a second-rate divine treasure.
Of the same quality and rank, Huang Cheng's sword could not block the might of the Heavenly Falling God, and the power of this sword was so great that it was unimaginable. Not counting the broken sword, it could even hurt him.
"Shocked?"
Feng Jueyu came through the sky, with the nebula above his head and the tide of thousands of swords at his feet. His sword intent was overwhelming everywhere. The sky-falling sword hung beside him, and he was in the limelight for a moment.
"I told you to die, and you will die."
Feng Jueyu roared and struck out with his sword again.
"boom!"
At this moment, the Great Emperor of Five Spirits was filled with surging blood energy, and wisps of blood energy rose into the sky. He punched out, and the nebula above Feng Jueyu's head collapsed.
Liansheng's second-grade sword was shattered by his punch.
That bloody giant fist seemed to be infinitely powerful. He received a sword with an old fist and the sword shattered.
"puff!"
Feng Jueyu took a step back due to the shock, and then found that the Heavenly Falling Sword was buzzing, and the spirit inside the sword seemed to have been severely damaged.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Wu Ling in disbelief. He was shocked in his heart. Such a domineering punch, this guy didn't reveal his trump card yet.
Opposite him, the Five Spirits Emperor's beard and hair were spread out, his eyes were about to burst, and he seemed to be possessed by a demon.
"Feng Jueyu, you are really powerful. I never thought that you could push me to this point."
While the blood energy was surging, the Tianjun Pagoda of the Five Spirits Emperor had been completely integrated into his body. The green light pagoda was hazy with blood mist, and two groups of terrifying blood energy were surging on his fists. Even strange streaks appeared on his body.
of blood mark.
"Shen Yun? It's a secret boxing technique!"
Who is Feng Jueyu? He is a master who reached the top of the eighth hole in Shenfu Peak in less than a year. He already knows a lot about the large number of complex divine words handed down from the great world of Hongtu. Over the years, he has been in
The effort behind the divine language is definitely no less than my own cultivation. How could I not see that this boxing technique is a secret boxing technique that incorporates the charm of the divine language.
Maybe, it has already reached the level of forbidden arts. If not, it would be impossible for the five spirits with bare hands to fight against his Liansheng second-grade sword.
"Wuling, I didn't expect you to be proficient in divine language and realize the charm of boxing. It's a bit interesting."
Since the beginning of the war, even though the two have been equally matched, Feng Jueyu can now completely despise the Five Spirits Emperor.
Not for anything else, just because he still has all kinds of trump cards that he hasn't used yet.
However, the Five Spirit Emperor has now used the secret boxing technique and realized the charm of the boxing technique. This is equivalent to a magical power that is more profound than the sword intention and must not be underestimated.
"I didn't expect that you could force me to use this move. Although I used the Chongyuan Boxing Technique, as long as I kill you, everything will be worth it." The Five Spirits Emperor said arrogantly.
"cut!"
Feng Jueyu curled his lips in disdain when he heard this: "Do you think the secret boxing technique can do anything to Feng? Wu Ling, you are too conceited."
"You still dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. I know you are proficient in a powerful true divine power fingering method, so what? Can you use the true divine power fingering method continuously?"
It seemed that the Five Spirits Emperor had found out all about himself. Feng Jueyu was frightened. In this case, he would not be allowed to leave.
"To kill you, do you still need to use the Ten Thousand Gods Finger?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed brightly, he lifted his palm, and a wisp of sword flower lingered around him, which was still the sword intention.
It’s still the sword’s will.
However, this time, Feng Jueyu's sword intention suddenly sublimated, and the Sky Falling Sword turned into a phantom, and the black sword body seemed to be invisible, as if it was gradually disappearing in the emptiness.
After a moment, a solid sword intent rushed out. The sword light showed three colors, three kinds of brilliance, and contained a charm in it.
Red, orange, yellow, three-color lotus flower.
"You can take my sword first."
Feng Jueyu stood motionless in the sky, pointed his finger in the air, and drew his sword again, this time it was the Liansheng third-grade sword.
The sword light covered the sky, eclipsing the rising sun. The earth was overcast, and the three-color brilliance appeared. A three-petal colorful lotus rose behind Feng Jueyu.
The face of the Five Spirits Emperor changed, and he couldn't help but feel the energy and blood flowing throughout his body in reverse. His bloodline power had always been safe and undisturbed, until the three-petal lotus sword was born, which caused a huge shock in the body and caused the energy and blood to flow wildly.
The vast lotus sword shimmers with brilliance. This sword brings fairy clouds and shines all over the vast swamps outside the territory.
"you……"
The Five Spirits Emperor was startled, and he punched out decisively. The fists and swords connected with each other, and there were booms. Countless three-color colors appeared and filled the air. The Five Spirits Emperor was knocked back to the ground.
He retracted his fist, only to feel the pain increase sharply, his arms were numb, and as for the Tianjun Pagoda with astonishing defense, cracks appeared on the tower.
"What kind of sword intention are you talking about?" The Five Spirits Emperor was shocked. He originally thought that once Chongyuan Boxing came out, he would definitely defeat Feng Jueyu with overwhelming force.
Unexpectedly, the opponent struck out with another sword, and the sword's intent was sublimated, and its power suddenly increased tenfold.
At this time, the Five Spirits Emperor was extremely frightened, and his original self-confidence had been completely defeated by Feng Jueyu.
"What do you care about sword intent? Just defeat you..."
Feng Jueyu spoke arrogantly: "To be honest, you really can't do it. Even though you have treasures and secret boxing skills, with the body of the Nine Tribulations Virtual God, you are really not much stronger than the ancient barbarians back then."
, if it were the ancient barbarians in their heyday, defeating you would not be a problem, but even the ancient barbarians couldn’t defeat you, and you still want to kill me? You really don’t know the heights of the world.”
What Feng Jueyu said was true. The Barbarian Emperor back then was killed by Du Mingli after a bloody battle. If it was the ancient Barbarian in its heyday, he really would not have been a match back then.
You know, in the first battle back then, he used a formation and all the fingers of the gods to fight together, and finally killed the Barbarian Emperor until he was exhausted.
The reason why Five Spirits cannot compare to Gu Man is because he is cultivating the body of a virtual god. No matter how strong the body of a virtual god is, it cannot compare with the practitioner's native body.
It's too far gone.
Wu Lingqi's face was red and his neck was thick. He had endured it for many years just to avenge his shame. Unfortunately, this shame would probably take him to hell.
"Feng Jueyu, please stop being so arrogant and watch your boxing..."
Having said this, the Five Spirits Emperor stopped talking nonsense. He punched out his old fist, the sky and the earth changed color, and his blood and energy rose to the sky.
"You still don't believe me when I say you are arrogant. Today I will show you the terrifying power of the Nine Lotus Sword Intentions."
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes in disdain, and with a little finger, another Liansheng third-grade sword intent was blasted out, and the five spirits were knocked back again.
With all the acupoints in his body fully opened, he now has twelve golden bodies, and the divine power in his body is like the water of a river. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a raging sea. He really doesn't take a mere five spirits seriously.
.
There are endless third-grade Liansheng swords. This sword intention consumes a lot of divine power. If he had not been born with the magical skill of impermanence of life and death, and had the basis of opening all the acupoints, he would not be able to use the Nine Lotus Sword Intent so frequently.
The Nine Lotus Sword Intent contains a charm for every level it rises to. The Lotus grows to the third level, and the three charms are superimposed. The power is a hundred times that of the ordinary Sword Intent.
How powerful.
The shadow of the sword is like a dragon, and attacks and kills are frequent. Within a moment, the Tianjun Pagoda of the Five Spirits Emperor is full of cracks. A fine, first-class god-bearing treasure is on the verge of collapse.
At this time, the Five Spirit Emperor was already sweating all over his body and was panting like an ox. He was no match for Feng Jueyu in front of the Nine Lotus Sword Intent.
"Bastard, bastard..." The Five Spirit Emperor was so angry that he was about to go crazy. His gaze was filled with hatred. He had no cards left to play.