On the fourteenth floor of the tower, Feng Jueyu sat calmly at the entrance. He spent a whole day and a half just adjusting his breath and meditating. Such a cautious attitude showed that he had great respect for the Zhengyang Kendo on the fourteenth floor.
How much he attaches importance to it, it can be said that since his practice, nothing has made him need to be calm now.
During this day and a half, Feng Jueyu recalled more of the past few hundred years, when he had enlightened the Nine Lotus Sword Flowers in the Colorful Lotus Pond, in the destiny of the Burning Sea Coral Palace, and spent time with Lao Jiu every day.
Days later, he finally had some insights, but it was still unclear whether this little bit of insights would allow him to get what he wanted and repel Zhengyang Sword Dao, so after a day and a half of contemplation and hesitation, he
There is a decision.
In the fourteen-story tower, Feng Jueyu tried his best to take out all his treasures: the Sky Drop Sword, the Jade Turtle, the Yuan Stone, and the Tiandao Pearl that had protected him for more than a thousand years.
"This one is the difference between life and death. If you don't get into more entanglements with it, the outcome will be determined by one sword."
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu strengthened his confidence. The jade turtle was in front, and the sky fell in his hand. The true divine power in the two yuan stones poured into the fingers of the gods like a tide. Everything was ready, and Feng Jueyu suddenly
He stepped forward towards the Zhengyang Sword with its golden sun and ten thousand paths.
"It moved, he passed by, I don't know how he will deal with this time?"
"I think it's hard to see. The Lei Ji Kendo on the 13th level has already made him unstoppable. In the end, it was extremely difficult to win. The Zhengyang Kendo is much scarier than the Lei Ji Kendo."
"Although I really don't want him to die and want to see him defeat Zhengyang Kendo with my own eyes, I have to say that his battle will definitely be a disaster."
"..."
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, I saw Feng Jueyu walking towards the Zhengyang Sword with firm steps, and there was a lot of discussion on the Hidden Sword Plain.
And as Feng Jueyu gradually approached Zhengyang Sword, the uproaring noise quickly disappeared.
The Hidden Sword Plain became silent, and everyone's heartbeats were beating along with Feng Jueyu's steady pace.
Boom, boom!
The rhythmic heartbeat became increasingly clear as Feng Jueyu approached Zhengyang Sword step by step.
Looking up at the awe-inspiring golden sword hanging in the sky in front of the shining sun, Feng Jueyu's forehead unknowingly dropped large beads of sweat.
One step, two steps, three steps...
He walked like this step by step, pausing for every step he took. Although the time was not long, it was easy to ignore the stagnation in the middle if you didn't look carefully, but both Feng Jueyu himself and his full possession could be seen through the screen wall.
Hundreds of thousands of monks on the Sword Plain slowly felt that there was an extremely terrifying and vast aura, slowly rising with such footsteps.
For the first ten steps, people couldn't see anything strange, but after walking a certain distance, people discovered that every time Feng Jueyu touched his feet, where the soles of his feet touched the ground, there would be a small flower.
The lotus mark blooms for it.
This phenomenon was so obscure at first that no one noticed it at all.
But later, when Feng Jueyu's steps became more determined, even the ground on the fourteenth floor of the tower finally faintly shook with his steps.
The sound of "tapping" footsteps turned into a "dong-dong" sound without realizing it, and then turned into a "boom-boom" sound like thunder.
At the same time that the voice was deep and loud, blooming lotus flowers did begin to appear under Feng Jueyu's feet. Such lotus flowers were only the size of a palm when they were discovered by the naked eye. However, after dozens of steps, every time Feng Jueyu stepped on them,
With one step, a huge colorful lotus with a diameter of dozens of feet appeared and bloomed into the sky.
"Boom!" A seven-petaled lotus rose into the sky.
"Boom!" Another seven-petal colorful lotus flower was swirling around.
"Boom, boom boom!"
Every step Feng Jueyu takes is extremely solid, like the feet of a giant crushing the hot earth, making a roar with each step and a lotus with each step.
Every step is like thunder, and a lotus springs up at every step.
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, tens of thousands of practitioners stared in shock at the huge colorful lotus blooming one after another on the screen wall. Everyone opened their mouths in shock.
From that moment on, all the discussions disappeared, and all thoughts became still. Their souls seemed to be drawn away by the shadow wall, and without exception, they stared at the colorful lotus and turned into stone.
The majestic momentum, as majestic as Mount Tai and Beidou, rises infinitely with the blooming lotus.
Feng Jueyu's whole body was surrounded by colorful brilliance, and huge halos of holy lotus appeared, tightly surrounding his body, sending streams of life source power that the world had never seen or heard of to that flower.
In the light of the lotus flower, the power of its sword spread across the fourteenth floor, rolling towards the Zhengyang Sword of the golden sun in the sky.
After walking a full forty-nine steps, colorful lotuses bloomed on the ground, ranging from the size of a palm to reaching the sky and the ground, forming a straight line, approaching the Zhengyang Sword.
Forty-nine steps later, the Zhengyang Sword hanging high in the sky seemed to feel the blasphemy from the tiny humans below. Suddenly, thousands of golden sunlight burst out from the sword.
"Rumble..." The deafening roar suddenly came to mind.
But just when the Zhengyang Sword was about to burst out with astonishing power, Feng Jueyu on the ground looked up to the sky and let out a roar of death.
"My momentum has been achieved, and there is no way back. The sun is shining. If you take my sword, you will have no regrets even if you die..."
This long roar shook the ground of the Hidden Sword Plain. Then, Feng Jueyu shot out from the largest lotus. With a little finger, the Heavenly Falling Sword suddenly rose by more than a hundred feet and turned into a giant sword.
The sword that opens the sky, with the majestic sword intent rolling like a tide, points directly at the Zhengyang Sword.
Keep moving forward without any regrets even if you die!
This is Feng Jueyu's firm sword intention at the moment.
"What? He actually took the initiative and did everything he could?"
"Holy shit, Feng Jueyu is too courageous. The Zhengyang Sword's sword intent has just exploded, and he doesn't even want to test it. He hasn't figured out anything yet, so he just wants to decide the outcome with one sword?"
"Isn't this seeking death? Why do you do this?"
Looking at Feng Jueyu, whose figure was like a phantom, charging towards the sun with his sword pointed at the sun, everyone was stunned, speechless, and sluggish...
Yes, this is Feng Jueyu's response.
He sat at the entrance for a full day and a half, thinking hard about a countermeasure, but in the end, there was no so-called countermeasure at all.
If so, he wouldn't have to think about it for so long.
Since there is no such thing, then use the method of fighting to the death to survive.
This is the only way.
Some people say that you should not act recklessly when encountering problems. The best strategy is to find ways and use cleverness to solve problems.
But if there is really no other way, then acting recklessly may be the best way.
Since there is no good solution, let's do this.
The moment Feng Jueyu stood up, everyone thought he had thought of a countermeasure. Looking at the steady steps and the calm and calm posture, people seemed to have enough confidence.
But who would have thought that Feng Jueyu himself had no confidence, so how could he give others confidence?
Since you have no confidence and things must go ahead, then just go to hell without any hesitation.
"One sword determines victory or defeat!"
Feng Jueyu shot out like a colorful rainbow, shooting straight into the sky.
That's right, he wanted to take advantage of the moment when the Zhengyang Sword Intention burst out and strike quickly, preparing to knock the Zhengyang Sword out of the air with one blow before the sword Intent fully exploded to its limit.
"kill!"
On the fourteenth level of space, Feng Jueyu let out a hysterical roar, and at the same time stabbed out the giant sword Tianchuijian that had expanded hundreds of feet in his hand.
The giant sword pointed at the sky. Feng Jueyu immediately used the Ten Thousand Divine Fingers, pierced the air with one finger, and pointed it at the Heavenly Falling Sword. With earth-shaking true divine power, with a bang, the Heavenly Falling Sword took the lead in letting out a deafening trembling sound.
It was with this finger that the world watched helplessly as a small white bud sprouted out of the handle of the sword, and in a short moment, it grew into a white lotus.
The eighth lotus petal finally grew, and Feng Jueyu also advanced to the eighth level of lotus life.
But Feng Jueyu seemed indifferent...
"Kill..." The scream of killing was shocking.
Feng Jueyu's eyes were red, and he pointed his arm toward the sky, aiming at the hilt of the Sky Falling Sword, releasing endless luck.
"I don't believe in the true divine power, luck, and lotus born eighth-grade sword. I can't beat your golden sun..."
"boom!"
The sky was shaking and the earth was shaking. On top of the screen wall, the huge and powerful sword made the world's eyes tremble with emotion.
At the same time, on the fifteenth floor of the Sword Picking Tower, Xuanyuan Zhengyang suddenly opened his eyes with a swishing sound.
"Such a strong sword intention, actually threatening Zhengyang? Who broke into the tower?"
Xuanyuan Zhengyang, who was practicing swordsmanship on the fifteenth floor, suddenly stood up and turned towards the stairs going downstairs on the fifteenth floor.
The old Sword Emperor came to the entrance, leaned over and stared, and as soon as he stuck his head out, he saw the dazzling eight-color rainbow in the sky on the fourteenth floor of the tower, dazzling the sky.
The terrifying momentum, monstrous sword intent, and brilliant brilliance made even Xuanyuan Zhengyang turn his head, close his eyes, and take a step back.
"Who is this person? He actually possesses such terrifying sword intent?" Xuanyuan Zhengyang was shocked.
And at this moment, the Jin Yang hanging in the air finally felt the threat from Feng Jueyu's eighth-grade lotus sword. Jin Yang suddenly burned fiercely, as if it had turned into a huge fireball, pure and honest.
Almost all of the power of Yang entered the Zhengyang Sword, causing the Zhengyang Giant Sword covered with mottled patterns to suddenly emit an unprecedented, extremely intense brilliance.
That ray of light blinded Xuanyuan Zhengyang's eyes again, and then, the Zhengyang Sword pointed downwards and rushed towards the rashly attacking Tianzhuijian with all its strength.
"Buzz!"
The two swords collided, and a huge energy ripple suddenly spread out, shattering everything on the fourteenth floor at the scene.
However, the impact ripples did not seem to stop. Instead, they broke through the outer wall of the 14th floor of the Sword Picking Tower and spread violently.
"What?" Xuanyuan Pheasant was stunned when he saw an extremely dazzling brilliance erupting from the fourteenth floor tower wall.