As one hundred and sixty golden bodies rushed out, the entire space on the thirteenth floor of the tower was filled with flashing figures and sword energy.
This is a massive human-sword battle. Each of Feng Jueyu's golden bodies has nearly 90% of his strength, and each one can stand alone.
In the sky, more than one hundred and sixty golden bodies presented an unprecedented chaotic battle. Those golden bodies brought together what Feng Jueyu had learned throughout his life, and displayed all his methods through his independent consciousness.
come out.
The deafening roar was like a huge thunder explosion. After the war started, it never stopped. Countless figures flashed, fighting fiercely with the thunderous sword energy all over the sky.
, were blasted by the golden bodies one after another, and some golden bodies were severely damaged by Lei Ji's sword energy.
However, Feng Jueyu's body was very safe under the protection of a large number of golden bodies. His eyes quickly scanned the battlefield, and his consciousness was fully released. Danfan could feel which golden body was seriously injured and lost.
The ability to fight will immediately take back the golden body through the summoning of the soul.
It was an exciting melee, but at this time, Feng Jueyu was able to calm down and carefully look for the main body of Lei Ji's swordsmanship.
Looking at the melee in the air, Feng Jueyu was also a little bit dumbfounded.
Obviously, Lei Ji's swordsmanship is similar to his own method. Its main body is hidden in the thousands of sword energies, and each sword energy has unparalleled power. This coincides with his own golden body.
And He, every sword energy is not virtual, and the same is true for the golden body, but the main body is hidden very deeply.
However, with the help of these one hundred and sixty golden bodies, even though the power is divided, the intensive offensive of Lei Ji Kendo's sword energy can no longer pose a threat to Feng Jueyu's main body. Not only that, the one hundred and sixty
The golden bodies were all very brave, and the overwhelming sword light was shot down by the golden bodies one after another.
The sound of bursts of gas explosions echoed around the tower, making the green mountains and the earth tremble.
"What happened? Did I see it wrong?"
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, pairs of focused eyes couldn't stop looking at the scene reflected on the screen wall. Everyone in the Sword Hidden Plain was horrified.
Originally, they thought that Feng Jueyu had resorted to stupid tricks out of desperation and created more than one hundred and sixty clones in an attempt to resolve his predicament. However, after observation, they discovered that the strength of those more than one hundred and sixty clones was
It's not much worse than those at the Mastery Realm. Especially the sword intent in their hands is even more ferocious than the previous six-petal lotus sword, which is breathtaking to watch.
"That's not a clone, it's a golden body..."
Watching with dumbfounded eyes, someone soon realized the key. This exclamation immediately caused the whole audience to burst into uproar again.
"Golden body, I must have seen it wrong. How can anyone have such a golden body? Moreover, every golden body has a soul, which is no worse than those who are at the mastery level." Bao Yunlu could no longer control his emotions.
The whole person was trembling with excitement.
"Yes, it is definitely a golden body. The true form of the golden body has boundless power. I didn't expect Feng Xiaoyou to hide such a terrifying trump card." Li Guiyuan was full of praise.
"Mr. Feng alone is comparable to an army of 100,000 people. It's terrible." Ban Cong said in disbelief.
Behind the crowd, Zhuge Jin's family looked sideways, looking at the true appearance of the golden body that was killing swords everywhere in the air. The three members of the family could not hide their shock.
"Yu'er, madam, in my opinion, let's end our relationship with Feng Jueyu." Zhuge Jin looked at the screen wall in shock, feeling suddenly powerless in his heart.
Until today, he was finally willing to reflect on whether what he did back then was really wrong.
Zhuge Yu and Feng Mingxi looked at Zhuge Jin. The mother and son could not suppress the anger in their hearts. Zhuge Yu said: "Dad, what are you talking about? Let's just forget about the blood feud?"
Fengmingxi also said: "Husband, you have been hidden away by the family for hundreds of years. Have you lost even the most basic spirit?"
Zhuge Jin looked at his wife and children, pointed at the screen wall and said: "Then tell me, how many masters will the Zhuge family need to sacrifice to kill him? Who in our clan dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he, Feng Jueyu, is not worth mentioning?"
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This question left Zhuge Yu and Feng Mingxi speechless. Although they hated Feng Jueyu, the facts were right in front of them.
Back then, Feng Jueyu might have been just a genius that could only be seen in a century, but now, Feng Jueyu is enough to put thousands of his colleagues out of reach.
It's too difficult to kill Feng Jueyu. Maybe he alone can't compare with the entire Zhuge clan, but his ancient and shining cultivation is enough to make the top experts of the Zhuge clan hidden behind the scenes think carefully.
Think about it, do you have the ability to eradicate it without any effort?
If not, then there will be a bloody price to pay, and can Zhuge Shi pay this price?
Or can the Feng family afford it?
The battle in the shadow wall is still continuing. The sword energy of Lei Ji's sword seems to be endless. More than a hundred golden bodies are fighting fiercely in the air with the sword energy. What they are killing is the dark sky and the dark ground, turning the stars upside down, and the swords in pieces.
The Qi was shot down one after another by the true form of more than a hundred golden bodies. Slowly, the intensity of the sword Qi also decreased significantly.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu saw a sword light coming from the east, approaching him.
"Lei Ji? You are finally willing to show up."
Feng Jueyu had been looking for it for too long. He had been fighting for nearly three hours this time, which took a long time. However, since ancient times, things were going hard, and Lei Ji's body was finally forced out by him.
"Lei Ji, show up!"
There was a flash of sword light in his field of vision, and Feng Jueyu quickly locked onto that sword light. However, that sword light seemed to be afraid of being discovered, so it shrank in the air and was about to disappear.
Feng Jueyu had been waiting for too long, how could he allow Lei Ji to escape so easily? The restrictions in this tower were extremely sophisticated. If Lei Ji was completely invisible, he would be ushered in an even more intensive sword attack.
With a sound like thunder, Feng Jueyu raised his head to the sky and roared. At the same time, his figure swayed and he came to the sword light in a daze.
"Lei Ji!"
Feng Jueyu stood in the air, his sleeves fluttering and his blue shirt fierce. When he stood in front of Lei Ji, a fierce sword intent spurted out from Lei Ji's body.
High in the sky, Lei Ji turned into a blue dagger, the tip of which pointed at Feng Jueyu, motionless.
Although it didn't move, it was even more thrilling than being stabbed, because from this moment on, Lei Ji's sword soul and Feng Jueyu's soul started a secret confrontation.
Above Lei Ji, a thick red thunderbolt fell from the sky, exuding a violent aura, making the sky covered with thunder pillars as thick as an arm.
All the thunder pillars gathered at one point, pulling Lei Ji from a distance. Slowly, Lei Ji suddenly turned blood red, exuding a strong blood-devouring murderous intent.
"Competing with sword souls! Am I afraid of you? If I don't convince you today, my surname will not be Feng."
Feng Jueyu gathered his spiritual consciousness and moved his heart at will. The Yuanchen galaxy above his head began to rotate at an accelerated speed. After a moment, he opened his right palm and saw a seven-color lotus emerging out of thin air. The colorful lotus was like a throne on a Buddhist altar, with a solemn appearance and a formation.
The Sanskrit sounds resounded loudly and loudly.
As the Sanskrit sounds appeared, a colorful sword slowly rose above the seven-color lotus. The tip of this sword was pointed downward, and the seven-petal lotus leaf was still blooming at the handle.
"Buzz!"
The two swords faced each other in the air. In an instant, all the overwhelming Lei Ji sword energy was withdrawn into the main body, and the green mountains and the land were peaceful.
At the same time, Feng Jueyu's one hundred and sixty golden bodies also flew back one after another, turning into light and shadow and returning to his body one after another.
When all the sword energy and golden bodies disappeared, there were only two swords left in the world, standing opposite each other, constantly releasing the dignity that belonged to their lives.
"Buzz, buzz buzz!"
One after another, ripples of energy were released from the two swords. Weird shock waves kept colliding fiercely in the air. The invisible shock waves surged in like a river tide, shocking everyone in the tower.
All the green mountains were shattered by the impact and collapsed one after another.
"It's too scary. They are actually competing for sword souls..."
"The sword doesn't move, but the mind moves, and the soul moves, which is even more dangerous. I didn't expect that Feng Xiaoyou's swordsmanship has reached such a level that is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It's amazing."
"Yes, from this point of view, he may not have no chance of winning this time."
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Outside the Sword Picking Tower, countless people were excited. At this moment, all suspicions and doubts disappeared, replaced by infinite admiration.
"Feng Jueyu, good job, come on..."
Although the shouts could not be transmitted into the Sword Picking Tower, at this moment, they represented the worship of strength and the desire for power by all practitioners. Listening to the earth-shattering shouts, Xuanyuan Pheasant also had an expression of astonishment. She
Unexpectedly, Feng Jueyu would be so welcomed by the Northern Flame Star practitioners.
In the distance, Zhuge Jin sighed, his whole figure seemed a bit older.
As for Zhuge Yu and Fengming Xi, they didn't know what they were thinking while standing there.
In the Sword Picking Tower, the sword souls of the two swords collided violently, and countless ripples impacted the green mountains and the earth, turning a beautiful space into an endless ruin.
High in the sky, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely as he looked at the red Lei Ji in front of him, and he was also shocked in his heart.
"After persisting for so long, this sword spirit has not been frightened. It is indeed extraordinary. I don't know who created this sword spirit, but it should not be Xuanyuan Wuding."
If the Lei Ji that Xuanyuan Wuding cultivated back then had such power, then he would only need to understand the Zhengyang Sword Way to become invincible.
"No matter where it comes from, you must bow to me today..."
With a thought in Feng Jueyu's mind, hundreds and thousands of fortunes rose into the sky. The colorful lotus sword in front of him once again burst out with powerful momentum. At the same time, a small bud slowly stretched out.
He took off the hilt of the sword and exposed his head.