Chapter 5028: Golden Body Appears, Human Sword Battle
"Wow!"
Looking at the huge maze in the shadow wall, the overwhelming sword energy, Yuan Chen Galaxy, Lotus Sword Intent... The real power of the thirteenth floor of the Sword Picking Tower, finally at this moment, there is a person with a cultivation level comparable to the Dongji Sword Head Xu
Gonghang's Feng Jueyu appeared and was completely revealed to the world.
Lei Ji Kendo!
One of the three major kendos of the Shijian Pagoda, it was once included in the top ten kendos in the Tianhe Star Realm. It is indeed well-deserved. Feng Jueyu's advanced kendo with thousands of lotuses and sword control easily penetrated the twelfth floor.
However, upon reaching the thirteenth floor, various failures were finally revealed. This alone is enough to show how different Lei Ji's swordsmanship is.
Lei Ji swordsmanship is completely different from Hanling swordsmanship. Its power is at least ten times that of Hanling swordsmanship.
As the uproar spread, various comments also followed. Although Feng Jueyu was not favored by others at the beginning, through his own efforts and his strong cultivation, he finally picked up the sword.
The first twelve floors have won the admiration of the world.
However, on the thirteenth floor, everything was brought back to its original state. There was not much belittling or ridicule among the people watching, because Feng Jueyu was able to reach this point, which is enough to be proud of Tianhe. Everyone believed that in this world,
, if there really is a ranking of sword cultivators in the world, Feng Jueyu can definitely enter the top ten, or even the top three.
How could one not be amazed by such a terrifying cultivation level, but the Lei Qi swordsmanship was even more extraordinary, suppressing Feng Jueyu tightly, making him unable to raise his head.
There were sighs and admirations everywhere...
"Oops, Feng Jueyu can't hold on any longer. If he continues this way, he will definitely follow in the footsteps of Dongji Swordshead Xu Gonghang."
"Lei Ji swordsmanship is really powerful. No wonder it is known as the sword of the gods. From this point of view, Zhengyang swordsmanship and Wuding swordsmanship are even more terrifying."
"If Feng Jueyu is so powerful, then Xuanyuan Zhengyang is not the best in the world, and he is worthy of being the master of the Sword Picking Tower. I don't even dare to think about the level of this swordsman."
"It's over, Feng Jueyu is defeated. He still can't break Xu Gonghang's record after all."
"..."
On the Hidden Sword Plain, there were more people than when Feng Jueyu had just passed the tenth floor of the tower. The practitioners of Beiyan Star, as well as the masters who were nearby, had all rushed over to watch the ceremony.
When Feng Jueyu came, the Zangjian Plain was still an empty wasteland. Only the main city was busy with traffic.
However, now, the entire Hidden Sword Plain is filled with millions of people. If this continues, it won't be long before the Xuanyuan clan's territory will be overwhelmed by the crowd.
"I didn't expect so many people to come outside. Feng Jueyu is completely proud. However, it's hard to say whether he can come out alive."
"I think he can't get out. If this continues, he will die on the thirteenth floor. Even if he passes successfully, there will still be a fourteenth floor."
Thinking of the three words "Zhengyang Sword", the audience on the Hidden Sword Plain couldn't help but feel weak on their feet. Lei Ji's swordsmanship is already so powerful, so how terrifying will Zhengyang swordsmanship be?
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, Xuanyuan Pheasant, Ban Cong, Bao Yunlu, and Li Guiyuan had nothing to say. The four of them were all sweating for Feng Jueyu, even though they already had the intention of collecting Feng Jueyu's body in their hearts.
preparation, but still hope that a little possibility will emerge to break the current deadlock.
Not far away, Zhuge Jin's family of three were also looking eagerly at the crowd. Zhuge Yu had an excited smile on his lips, and he kept swearing in his heart: "Die, die quickly, Feng Jueyu, I, Zhuge Yu, can't kill you, so I have to."
I watched you die with my own eyes, go to hell."
Sword Picking Tower, thirteenth floor...
Under the wind and clouds of tens of thousands of thunder and sword energy, the nameless formation was completely devastated. Feng Jueyu fled from the formation, watching helplessly as hundreds of barriers formed by the formation deduction were destroyed by thunder.
Ji Jian Qi was easily destroyed, but he had no idea what to do.
"Lei Ji's swordsmanship is really powerful. I underestimated the Shijian Tower. I didn't expect that in this world, there would be a sword that can compete with the Nine Lotus Sword Flower. It's powerful enough. It seems that I can't do it without using the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box."
No matter what, I have to go to the fourteenth floor, even if I climb, I have to climb over."
Gritting his teeth, Feng Jueyu finally stopped holding back. Since the formation could not and could not withstand the overwhelming sword intent, he could only use his strongest sword.
Seventh Grade Lotus Sword.
But is the seventh-grade lotus sword really capable of turning the tide?
Feng Jueyu didn't know.
How can you know if you don't try?
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu stopped running away and suddenly stopped.
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the screen wall in the sky, so focused that they didn't even want to blink, as if they were afraid of missing some exciting part.
In the eyes of the world, the embarrassed Feng Jueyu on the shadow wall suddenly stopped. Such a small change once again caused an uproar in the Hidden Sword Plain.
"He stopped, why didn't he run away?"
"Run quickly. If you hide a little, you may still be able to make a comeback. If you don't run, you will die."
"Don't give up. What you are watching is wonderful. Come on."
"..."
The crowd was noisy and excited. Now they no longer underestimated or praised Feng Jueyu at the beginning. Now the crowd hopes that Feng Jueyu can survive this hurdle and then go to the fourteenth floor to compete with Zhengyang Kendo.
Let them feast their eyes on another exciting fight.
In the Sword Picking Tower, Feng Jueyu suddenly stopped for a moment, closed his three eyes tightly, raised his chin slightly, and quickly raised his arms from his side. As this series of smooth movements were completed, the formation changed and deduced the speed.
The nameless magic circle was so fast that it suddenly exploded on a large scale.
"Boom, boom boom boom!"
Huge roars were heard from the shattered barriers. The majestic heaven and earth spirits surged out. The air exploded with dense air explosions. Balls of air explosions spread in all directions.
Terrifying shock waves raged everywhere, and violent air currents swept and impacted everywhere, shockingly forcing out the overwhelming Lei Ji sword intent.
Under his gaze, the dense Lei Ji sword energy flashed with faint blue light and had already tightly surrounded Feng Jueyu. The sword energy was so dense that even a fly could not even think of flying out.
Looking at the sword energy filling the sky, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but get hairy. Just now he had sensed the existence and location of the sword energy with the power of his spiritual consciousness, which already made people feel a creeping feeling of panic. He didn't expect to use these swords.
After the anger was forced out, the intuitive feeling was even more frightening.
"Okay, since you are blocking my way, then I will fight my way out."
"Golden body, appear!"
After fighting for a long time, Feng Jueyu has gradually brought out his trump cards. From now on, some unique skills have to be brought out.
As soon as his mind moved, Feng Jueyu's body seemed to have more than a hundred dazzling rays of light spurting out. Along with the powerful divine power, the light and shadow flew out of the body one after another, just like soldiers forming an array, standing in scattered places.
in all directions of its location.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Light and shadow flew across the rainbow, and after about a few seconds, one hundred and sixty Feng Jueyu appeared on the green mountain ground on the thirteenth floor of the Sword Picking Tower.
These one hundred and sixty Feng Jueyu are all real bodies. Each of them holds a long sword with six lotus leaves blooming in the palm of their hand. Purple air and golden spots, auspicious clouds, are constantly lingering.
The sword energy flew around and around, and the sharp breath filled the heaven and earth from this moment on, covering the universe...
"Wow..."
"This, what is this? A clone technique?"
"What is the clone technique? Why did he use the clone technique? The domineering power of Lei Ji's sword spirit is not unknown. How can a mere fake body block the power of the sword?"
"I'm afraid Feng Jueyu is so angry that he used such a stupid move. Does he think he can block the sword's intention with his clone? It's better to concentrate his divine power and fight to the death."
The scene presented on the screen wall is naturally incomprehensible to the practitioners, and they have never seen anyone who can condense the golden elixir in the one hundred and sixty acupoints around the body into a golden body with just one person's power.
, Therefore, everyone is not optimistic about such a response.
"What are you doing, sir? Is this clone's magic different?" Ban Cong couldn't understand either, and was secretly worried for Feng Jueyu.
Bao Yunlu and Li Guiyuan frowned tightly and exchanged glances from time to time, but they couldn't tell what the subtlety of the clone technique was.
Similarly, Xuanyuan Pheasant was also confused about the doorway that neither of the two veteran formation masters could understand.
However, this move made the three members of Zhuge Jin's family who came to watch the ceremony from the back of the crowd burst into laughter.
"Feng Jueyu finally had no choice but to use the technique of clone. If the power is separated like this, he will die faster." Feng Mingxi gritted his teeth, seeming to see Feng Jueyu being divided by Lei Ji's sword energy.
corpse scene.
However, God did not let her have her wish...
In the Sword Picking Tower, when more than one hundred and sixty golden bodies appeared at the same time, Feng Jueyu's momentum had risen to the extreme. At the same time, the Lei Ji sword intent that was densely spread in the air finally came to the sword again.
He launched a tidal wave of offensive.
"The lotus is born in the seventh grade, and the sword is colorful!"
Seeing the overwhelming sword intent rushing towards them, as dense as a downpour, Feng Jueyu just roared, and the one hundred and sixty golden bodies rushed towards the sword intent killing from all directions at the same time.
"kill!"
Feng Jueyu's body also flew high into the sky, and a world-shattering battle began.
As the shouts of killing resounded, more than one hundred and sixty golden bodies danced the seventh-grade lotus sword one after another. Pieces of sword light flashed wildly in the sky, sparks constantly appeared, and light flowers burst into pieces.
Feng Jueyu has always been facing the kendo artistic conception in each tower alone. Now he has no choice but to bring out reinforcements and use more than 160 golden bodies to play group battles with Lei Ji kendo.
Moreover, Feng Jueyu believed that among the sword energy that covered the sky and the sun, there was a sword energy that should be the main body of the artistic conception of Lei Ji's sword. As long as this main body is found, Lei Ji's sword will be able to break it.