A clear whistling sound resounded loudly from the depths of the cloud sky, and exploded a moment later. The invisible sound wave spread wildly, colliding with the sudden surge of sand and dust in the sky, and collapsed and dispersed after a short moment.
In the thick dust, Feng Jueyu's green robe cracked and his feet shone with silver light, as if a layer of silver discs were holding his body firmly.
fly!
This is the second time that the warriors present have thought of this word today. After careful observation, everyone was shocked. The flying methods of Feng Jueyu and Yin Yun were very similar. They were both methods of flying through the void without any help.
And it is obvious that when his abilities increase and wonders appear, Feng Jueyu's cultivation level has infinitely moved closer to Master Yin Yun.
This simply gave everyone in Longcheng a reassurance.
The huge disparity in strength is getting closer and closer, which indicates that Feng Jueyu definitely has the ability to fight against Yin Yun's master.
Seeing the excitement of everyone in Dragon City, Bi Fan clenched his fists unnaturally: "Damn Feng Jueyu, his potential is really endless. In just one day, it has soared to such an extent. Could it be that he
Have you been hiding your true cultivation level all this time?"
Bi Fan didn't dare to speak out his thoughts, because even if he showed his recognition of Feng Jueyu's strength, it would be like a slap in the face. You know, he had been defeated by Feng Jueyu. If Feng Jueyu
If Jueyu really hid his true strength back then, wouldn't that mean that he was not as good as him?
"boom!"
While thinking wildly, another figure flew up into the sky and stopped dozens of meters away opposite Feng Jueyu. The not-so-far distance made everyone's hearts suddenly pick up in their throats. Previously, Master Yinyun and Feng Jueyu
Yu's terrifying fight made them feel the power of masters, but they were far less anxious than they were now. They needed to know whether Feng Jueyu was capable of defeating Master Yin Yun in a fight that would hurt both sides.
Or, who is the final winner?
By now, even Zhong Wuxiu didn't know what he was thinking, because the cultivation and combat power displayed by Feng Jueyu were beyond the reach of a fourth-level divine martial artist like him, even if he just guessed
, and have no clue.
Ever since, the whole place was dead silent.
The figure flew out and slowly emerged from the raging dust in the sky, showing the warm smile of Master Yin Yun. However, after two battles, Yin Yun was not as calm as before.
If you observe closely, you will be able to easily find that the corners of Master Yin Yun's mouth are constantly trembling, and the twitching feeling is like being caused by extreme anger.
There was no way, because before all the warriors arrived, the two of them had another short battle. If Master Yin Yun had achieved nearly 70% of his cultivation before, the third time it was 90%. Indeed, he succeeded.
He hit Feng Jueyu with three palms and consumed all of Feng Jueyu's true energy. However, the ending was similar to before. Feng Jueyu could not escape even half a cup of tea at a time, and appeared in front of him with a hundred times more energy. This time
, of course it is stronger than the previous three battles.
"This guy is totally unkillable."
Master Yin Yun, who has more than a hundred years of cultivation experience, is speechless and resentful. It seems that Feng Jueyu standing in front of him is an immortal myth. Now even Master Yin Yun is not sure if he can hold the long sword in his hand.
Stab his heart, will the boy twitch and stand up again after a while?
Although he was shocked in his heart, Yin Yun still maintained an indifferent and meaningless look. No one knew his character all this time, just because of his almost perfect disguise. He knew that if he wanted to become a legend and myth of this continent, he must always be
Maintaining a superior state, and this state can make him invincible.
But now, it is difficult for Yin Yun to maintain the calmness of the past.
"Lord Feng City, it seems that you are planning to become an enemy of the mainland?" As the corners of his eyes twitched, Yin Yun's voice became colder. This state of mind being destroyed made him very angry.
Hearing these words, Feng Jueyu patted the dust on his body and said indifferently: "Senior, do you know why I hate Hidden Cloud Mountain?"
"Why?" Yin Yun followed Feng Jue Yu's words unnaturally.
Feng Jueyu pursed his lips and said in amusement, "That's because I hate being a person who does one thing in front of others and another behind their backs. That's the case in Hidden Cloud Mountain. They clearly covet the Taixuan secrets, but they insist on making a high-sounding statement.
, talking about benefiting the mainland, ah, robbing is robbing, and it is a blessing. If the master is really determined to envision the future of the mainland, why not just disband Hidden Cloud Mountain and kill the rich and help the poor alone. The guilty will be punished and the meritorious will be rewarded.
, how happy it is, this is the real benefit to the mainland. Just like Yinyun Mountain does this, if you have treasures in your hands, what is the difference between them and bandits?"
With his sharp tongue, Feng Jueyu simply made his words clear. His various contemptuous and derogatory remarks were so straightforward that it made people blush with shame.
When these words came out, even the people from the coalition of major aristocratic families nodded involuntarily.
Feng Jueyu added: "Everyone knows that Taixuan Continent believes that the fist is the largest. If the master said that he wanted to hide it secretly, the secret must be returned to Hidden Cloud Mountain, otherwise Hidden Cloud Mountain will destroy all the opponents. Feng Mou said that
Hui Zan, the late master, said that he was aboveboard, but the late master kept looking for excuses for himself, which would be too mean-spirited."
As he said this, the contempt on Feng Jueyu's face gradually showed signs of getting out of control, and when his words slowly came out, Yin Yun's body trembled inexplicably.
rage!
Since the emergence of Yinyun Mountain and Yinyun taking the position of master, he has not heard anyone dare to talk to him like this for nearly eighty years. After having the experience of three battles, Yinyun knows very well that
Feng Jueyu is someone who cannot be shaken.
"Haha!" Relieved laughter slowly came from Yin Yun's mouth, and the hypocritical and calm expression was finally replaced by the truth: "Feng City Lord, you are really outspoken. Anyway, if Feng City Lord thinks so, then...
Follow the wishes of the Feng City Lord, but the Feng City Lord must hand over the secret control method hidden by Tai Xuan to me."
"That means there's no negotiation?" Feng Jueyu spread his hands.
"There is no need to discuss it anymore."
Master Yin Yun flicked his sleeves, and his warm smile suddenly shrank, replaced by a strong murderous intent.
"I would like to see how capable you are of negotiating with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy emerged, tearing away the hypocritical appearance. Master Yin Yun's unparalleled skills spread out with the drum of the true energy. The flat land seemed to have set off huge waves, hiding
On the desert land with the cloud as the center, waves of sand that were several feet high rose up from the sky and surged crazily towards Feng Jueyu.
In the sand waves, a vast silver snow sword flashed with dazzling brilliance, and sword wheels covering an area of hundreds of feet danced from it.
Standing very far away, hundreds of warriors who came to watch the battle suddenly felt that their consciousness was trembling. In the cold sword light, there was a faint aura of destroying the world. Even though they were very far away, they still felt a wave of energy.
The fierce sword energy rippled around them, frightening hundreds of masters to the point where nearly 90% of them lost their lives and fled further away.
After escaping hundreds of meters, everyone felt that the inexplicable and huge pressure had weakened.
Looking from afar, everyone was amazed one after another...
"Senior Master Yinyun's strength is really strong. It has increased several times compared to when he was at the foot of Longcheng. It seems that Master Yinyun is going to be ruthless this time." Zhong Wuxiu murmured excitedly, this was his last
The anticipated scene, as long as Master Yin Yun uses all his strength, Feng Jueyu will definitely be defeated.
Just when Zhong Wuxiu was excited about it, he didn't know that Feng Jueyu was not weak either. Facing the overwhelming sand waves, he did not dodge or dodge. His figure in the air swayed slightly, and a wisp of afterimage shot out.
The afterimage turned into a straight line of light, and the colorful brilliance of five colors in the silver light shone directly into the sword wheel.
Red lightning!
Dance Tianhua!
The sharp shouts in their mouths sounded at the same time, which was exactly the powerful stunt the two people performed on each other. They were familiar, weak, mature and strong, and one could tell at a glance.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The crisp sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded all over the sky and the earth, with endless meaning. In the midst of the lingering sword light, Feng Jueyu flew past at an astonishing speed, allowing the opponent to cover an area that expanded infinitely.
, he will also find a certain flaw to break free and escape, and even sweep the dagger in his hand, and bring up a large piece of blade light that allows Master Yin Yun to temporarily retreat and avoid the sharp edge.
The battle broke out, and the two masters flew like lightning. What was so fast was that they could only hear the whistling sound of the wind. At this moment, the only ones who could clearly see their movements were the masters above the fourth level of Shenwu.
This is a leap between saints and mortals. If you don't reach that level, you won't be able to see even the moves of the two.
Of course, facing all the strength, Master Yin Yun in perfect condition was indeed very strenuous. In just a short moment, he had three more sword wounds on his body. If it weren't for the two qi of life and death that helped him create a
If a person has super insight and avoids vital points, even if he is hit by a sword, Feng Jueyu will die.
"Whoops, whoops." Heavy breathing sounded uncontrollably in his heart. His fatigue was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. You must know that after fighting for such a long time, the exhaustion on his body had reached hundreds of acupoints.
Although he has now opened 360 acupoints, and each acupuncture point is waiting for a Dantian of the seventh level of Shenwu, his combat power is no different from that of the seventh level of Shenwu, but he can quickly use the true energy in the acupoints to quickly replenish it.
It’s just spent real energy.
However, no matter how many acupoints there are, they can't withstand such a huge and rapid extreme consumption. There is no other way. Feng Jueyu can only take the pill while struggling to support it. The reason why he persists is that he wants to see Yin Yun.
Where is the limit of the Master? As long as he is given the opportunity, Guizhen Blast will be used mercilessly...