The artifacts in the sky shattered like rain of light, splashing in all directions, and powerful fluctuations of divine power spread out like a tide. The surviving giant trees that had survived for thousands of years turned into powder, and the ground was covered with broken bodies and abandoned corpses, filled with blood, water, and dust.
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Feng Jueyu turned decay into magic with one finger and blocked at least twenty or thirty flying artifacts, as fierce as a beast.
The war had just begun, and an astonishing scene appeared on the battlefield, which was surprising.
The team led by Yang Wenbin and Xuan Fei stood dumbfounded behind Feng Jueyu. The body-protecting artifact on his body was not affected at all. It was too terrifying.
The nine groups of people all had their mouths wide open, as if they were re-recognizing this low-ranking disciple who had asked for orders from Xiaoxiang Academy to join the battlefield.
"This, how is this possible? Isn't he only at the fourth level?"
"The cultivation level is almost the same as ours. How did you stop the invasion of so many artifacts?"
"No wonder he volunteered, it turns out he has his own reasons."
Thinking of the mockery he had just made to Feng Jueyu, Xuan Fei wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
He also claimed that he didn't have the time to protect others, so with this method, did he need to protect himself?
What Yang Wenbin was thinking about was how on earth did this guy named Feng Jueyu do it?
Those were all artifacts sacrificed by rank-3 and rank-4 Night Demons. Although they were all low-grade artifacts, Feng Jueyu only used a sword technique that transformed into one palm and one finger.
This sword energy is really terrifying.
While he was thinking about it, countless Night Demons came to kill him in front of him.
After the backlash caused by the damage to the artifact, those Night Demons who lost the artifact suffered injuries of varying severity, but at the same time, they also aroused inner anger.
"Wow, this son is in the fourth realm, and his inherited swordsmanship is so sharp. Brothers, come together and kill him."
"Ahhhh..."
There were more than ten people in the front team, and more than twenty people in the latter team... In this field shrouded in blood and death, no one lacked blood, and as many as thirty or forty people attacked Feng Jueyu.
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"Ant, you dare me!"
Feng Jueyu didn't have a sword in his hand, but he burst out with the aura of the Divine Sword of Heaven and Earth.
He was wearing a green robe, and there was not a trace of dust on his clothes. His expression was as cold as a ferocious evil ghost. When he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his whole body was suddenly surrounded by several golden rainbows.
Then time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the person disappeared on the spot.
"So fast."
Xuan Fei and others had no time to react when they saw a scene that was unbelievable to them. Next, a slender golden light group the size of a human rushed into the crowd. Within a moment, sword energy like flying fireballs burst out vigorously.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
Uncertain meteor!
The sword comes out like the blazing sun, and the flying fire wraps up the shooting star.
As soon as the murderous intention arose, I saw big heads thrown into the sky.
The stumps and broken arms seemed to be sprayed high into the sky by the momentum of the blood-colored spring water. One after another, the Night Demons fell into the pool of blood like cutting wheat, adding a strong sense of death to this chaotic field.
Feng Jueyu's speed was too fast. He was walking in the center of the battlefield like a meteor. The so-called grass grows nowhere, but that's all.
After a while, there were two to thirty more corpses on the ground.
"It's too weak, it's really boring. Can there be more people, so there's no pressure at all."
The bloody battle aroused endless blood, and Feng Jueyu laughed heartily.
Although he is not a murderer of all evil, he does not lack the blood of a man in such a situation. The problem is that although the number of enemies he faces is quite large, they are all small figures of rank three and rank four.
The role of these night devils in the army is nothing more than a centurion or a commander of thousands, and they cannot be more powerful.
As for a maniac like Wu Shizhen who can defeat Qing Yunyi in a one-on-one fight, there is really no difference compared to a maniac like him.
Because of him, there are several golden rainbows on his body, which are the interpretation of Tao principles.
The magic techniques of divine movement, the true realm of sword intention, and the magical true seal method have all entered the realm of small realms and heavens.
However, he possesses more than a thousand Yuan Shen, which can be used not only for two purposes, but also for ten purposes or a hundred purposes.
Under such pre-existing superior conditions, if you want to kill people in the same situation, isn't it just like killing a chicken with ease?
But this time, Feng Jueyu came to seek abuse, and such pressure and danger would not bring out any potential at all.
That's why it's boring.
Wandering among the crowd, without even using a sword, with a swipe of his palm, fireballs flew, the sword intent was monstrous, and murderous intent pervaded. In the blink of an eye, a vacuum zone with a radius of tens of meters appeared in front of him. The only living people there were
He was the only one, and all the other Night Stalkers died violently.
"Not enough."
Feng Jueyu squinted his eyes and rushed towards the enemy camp in nine quick steps without feeling any pressure at all.
Although it is not the core and rear of the Night Demon army, it is where the forward battles are most intense. Many masters at the peak of level four and at the bottom of level five are turning themselves into sharp knives there in an attempt to split the enemy army.
Feng Jueyu also became one of them.
Of course, under the operation of the Wuding Sword Intent, while the Eight Desolate Jue was promoting divine power, Feng Jueyu separated out a dozen souls to control the operation of the Jinqiao Guiyuan Jue.
After tens of thousands of years of ascension, he has been able to easily divide his true divine power into dozens of parts, each of which is responsible for the operation of a certain mental technique.
Just like a person with three heads and six arms, his mind and body can be controlled separately.
The final control of the Golden Bridge Returning Technique is nothing more than a ray of divine power and a ray of divine consciousness. The fusion formed a white air flow, like a stream flowing rapidly according to the trajectory of the Golden Bridge Returning Technique.
He noticed that the trajectory of Jinqiao's Guiyuan Technique surged out from the main soul center, and when it reached the first acupoint, it hit the golden body in the acupoint hard.
The stimulated golden body inhales some of these divine powers and consciousness, fuses them inside the golden body, and then transmits them to the next acupoint.
But the new force that overflows from this, composed of divine power and soul, will divide into several or dozens of strands and continue to be transmitted towards different acupoints.
Passed down bit by bit in this way, an inverted tree-shaped network is formed.
This grid looks like the scattering of several strands of divine power and consciousness, but in fact it can greatly stimulate the movement of Qi in the body.
Luck.
The average cultivator cannot see this thing at all. Maybe he can feel it a little bit, but he will never feel it as clearly as Feng Jueyu.
Under his inner vision, the luck driven by the tree-like divine power and consciousness covered the white airflow formed from Hong Yuan's origin with a layer of light gold.
It’s not the rules of the Tao, it’s the magic of the Great Way.
What's even more interesting is that practicing while fighting can also make him feel that his soul is connecting with heaven and earth.
It is an indescribable and wonderful feeling that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
But there is a feeling that cannot be stopped no matter what. It is as if the consciousness suddenly opens up, the vision becomes wider, and it is clear that there are countless enemies ahead.
But the meaning is derived from it, and it is the essence of their various methods and tricks in casting spells.
"Is this the process of evolving the Dao Meridian? I couldn't feel it a few days ago."
A few days ago, in order to become proficient in the Golden Bridge Return to Origin Technique, he also hid in a dark room and practiced.
But the result is very different from the current moment, and it is completely different from the concept.
There is very little magic in the Dao that comes into contact, and it is almost undetectable.
But once you are in a dangerous situation and understand the Dharma through the Dharma, that feeling becomes inexplicably clear.
"Brother really didn't lie to me. In a desperate situation, it is indeed a shortcut to develop the Dao Meridian, but this kind of pressure is far from enough."
Feng Jueyu was thinking while charging and killing, and he was distracted and used his best skills to kill the enemy without any delay.
Unknowingly, there were corpses lying all over the place in front of him, and rivers of blood flowed. But so far, he has not yet drawn his sword.
He even left the team.
Yang Wenbin, Xuan Fei and others were all stunned, and even several groups of people on the left and right were aware of Feng Jueyu's unique existence.
Although the two armies are fighting, the basic formation must be maintained, otherwise once they break away from the team, they will become a lone tiger among the wolves and be slaughtered by others.
But Feng Jueyu had left the team and became a lone tiger among the wolves.
But instead of letting others slaughter them, they are slaughtering a pack of wolves.
"Crazy, crazy. Did this kid take the wrong medicine? He left the team."
Xuan Fei felt like he was going crazy. Even though he and Feng Jueyu were both at Rank 4, their lethality on the battlefield was unparalleled.
While he was defending, Feng Jueyu charged into the enemy army with his bare hands. He raised his sword and dropped it, leaving corpses everywhere.
As for me, there are clearly two enemy artifacts above my head, but I still can't escape.
The gap is too big!
Why does the team leader want us to protect such a person? Shouldn't he be the one to protect us?
Yang Wenbin was also stunned.
He is a fifth-level master. Although he is only in the lower realm, he has also been immersed in the fifth-level realm for many years.
With Yang Wenbin's conceited character, of course he would not take his fellow disciples who were in the fourth rank seriously, but the guy from Xiaoxiang Academy in front of him was no ordinary fourth rank.
Even I don't dare to be like him, charging into the enemy's army without fear of death, acting as a ferocious tiger, going around to harvest the lives of the enemies.
If it were him, he would probably end up being harvested.
"Follow him and rush inside, stay in line."
Yang Wenbin couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it, but at this time he realized that Feng Jueyu was unusually powerful. He was like a knife, splitting the enemy's formation.
This is a good opportunity.
"Quickly, rush in and use this as a boundary to separate the battlefield. Tiangangmen will definitely win."
"Tiangangmen must win!"
The changes caused by Feng Jueyu triggered changes in some areas of the battlefield.
Although Yang Wenbin and Xuan Fei's group only had ten people, they still followed Feng Jueyu's sharp knife and penetrated the enemy's skin, tearing a huge gash.
Seeing ten people charging in, the fellow disciples on the left and right who were calling for reinforcements immediately noticed the opportunity and responded one after another.
"Damn it, why are the ninth group so fierce today? The battle has just begun and they have torn the enemy apart. It feels so good. Brothers, please cooperate and tear the hole wider."
One of the team leaders roared passionately.
A woman in a yellow shirt on the right responded quickly: "Great, let's tear apart the enemy formation first and occupy the hill in front. Then our army will have more possibilities to counterattack. Brother Qiu Tong, I will cooperate with you."
"By the way, why is Yang Wenbin so brave today? Usually he is more cautious than anyone else."