In this battlefield area, Feng Jueyu and Ye Xunkong looked at each other from a distance.
Hearing Ye Xunkong's confused questions, the Tiangang sect members were also curious as to who could kill such a perverted Feng Jueyu almost with a sword.
To everyone's surprise, Feng Jueyu couldn't show the slightest interest in this topic. On the contrary, he was unusually uninterested.
Pulling his back straight and standing upright, feeling the sharp pain stimulated by the power of the sword in his body, Feng Jueyu finally looked no longer calm, but instead felt a bit morbidly happy.
"It doesn't matter who you are. What's important is that you don't disappoint me next time. Only then can swordsmanship be worthy of the name of genius, isn't it?"
disappointment?
Hearing Feng Jueyu's answer, everyone at the scene thought he was crazy. Could it be that this person wanted to die?
Mang Yuan was also surprised, but he couldn't guess Feng Jueyu's thoughts no matter how hard he tried.
Invincible and lonely, but looking for a defeat?
Is this guy crazy?
Ye Xunkong's proud expression froze slightly. This guy was not killed by my sword, but he became more and more arrogant.
"Huh, if you keep talking even when you are about to die, I don't know where you get the confidence."
He suddenly became enlightened and said: "Well, I seem to understand. Don't you think that by putting life and death aside, you can use the geniuses of the Night Demon clan like us as a stepping stone, and after this battle, you can become famous all over the world? You have to?"
"Say, your idea is too stupid. Don't you know that when a person dies, nothing is left?"
Ye Xukong sneered: "You are really a madman. In order to make a name for yourself, you even risked your life. No matter what your plan is, you will inevitably die today, so I, Ye Xukong, will personally send you on your way."
As he spoke, he looked down at the surroundings and said in a loud voice: "Being able to die by the sword of Linwu Guicha is not a life in vain. I can also use your head to pay tribute to the spirit of my ignorant brother in heaven."
Normal people, when hearing such words, will not be frightened.
But instead of being afraid or worried, Feng Jueyu smiled: "I hope you will do what you say."
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's see how long you can smile."
No matter how good-tempered Ye Xunkong was, he was so angry at Feng Jueyu's indifferent attitude that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He no longer hesitated and directly issued a killing order.
"Kill me, you don't have to live."
If it were Mang Hong, Jin Yuanlin, Tie Mu Piao and Feng Jueyu who killed so many people, they would definitely not let him have an easy time.
Death, that is the cheapest and cheapest.
Life is worse than death is the best means of revenge.
But Ye Xunkong was a man who acted decisively and decisively, without any hesitation. In his opinion, if Feng Jueyu killed Ye Xunzhan, then one life would pay for another.
Dead people are less likely to cause trouble in the future.
Following an order, thirty-six second-class Linwu ghosts with cultivation levels above the sixth-level mid-level moved out, and were surrounded from all directions, just like thirty-six life-threatening people walking on the Yin-Yang Road to forcefully take the lives of living people.
There were no regulars, so Xiang Feng Jueyu all of a sudden launched a terrifying offensive that was as violent as a violent storm.
When the war started, there was no transitional stage of early testing. It was just an all-out effort to pursue souls and lives.
This is the characteristic of Rinwu Guizha.
It doesn't matter whether it's a third-class ghost officer, a second-class ghost officer, or even a first-class ghost officer.
Whenever you take action, you must kill your opponent in the shortest possible time and never give your opponent a chance to survive.
This battle was fierce and exciting. From the beginning, the thirty-six second-class Linwu ghosts used all their abilities to launch a fierce attack on Feng Jueyu.
Linwuguicha is good at escaping, ambush, and assassination. His style is ruthless, decisive, and spares no effort.
As there were roars and explosions in the sky and the earth, the raging evil power instantly enveloped a thousand-foot radius.
Demonic treasures appeared one after another, sharp knives tore through the sky, various unique skills roared like tsunamis, and ghostly figures appeared one after another.
Under this almost crazy and ferocious offensive, Feng Jueyu also began to show a far more powerful fighting ability than when he faced the seven geniuses.
He travels between ghosts and ghosts, inheriting sword skills, secret spells, magical talismans, and brilliant seals. Each move is as coherent as flowing water, which is extremely enjoyable.
The fight between the two sides was also extremely bloody and brutal. Either Feng Jueyu's sword killed Ghost Cha, or his body was bombarded by heavy and fierce attacks, and his injuries continued to worsen.
In just an instant, Feng Jueyu used one person, one sword, and two artifacts to fight against thirty-six Linwu ghosts. The sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the power and momentum seemed to pierce the sky and shatter it.
The earth is stirring for eternity, shaking the years.
Boom!
Loud noises comparable to rolling thunder came one after another, thick and manic fluctuations of divine power were like tsunamis, heavy smoke spread, and the impact was full, crushing everything in this battlefield area and turning it into powder.
Even the five bright moons in Xuantian were dimmed and shivered.
The intensity was far more terrifying and violent than when Feng Jueyu faced the seven geniuses alone before.
The masters from both camps were dumbfounded. It was completely unimaginable that Feng Jueyu could block the joint attack of thirty-six second-level ghost warriors with sixth-level realms by himself.
It should be noted that in addition to being good at ambushes, assassinations, plots, ambushes and a series of desperate methods, Rinwu Ghost Cha also often masters the art of joint attack in the form of a small team.
The so-called joint attack technique refers to the tacit cooperation between teammates, and there are many ways and types of cooperation.
A group of three or two people can form an encirclement sword formation, a group of ten can form a formation, and thirty-six people put together can perfectly integrate the combined attack technique and the formation, creating a variety of fatal killing situations.
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From ancient times to the present, the Rinwu ghosts have always had the reputation of being sure to hit the target with one hit. As long as they target their opponents, no one can escape the tragic and desolate ending of the ghosts taking their lives.
This is also the reason why, although the Mang clan has dominated the ancient land of blood and been revered for tens of millions of years, only Linwu Guicha is as famous as the Nether Demon Ancient Palace.
To become a Linwu Guishai, in addition to being born with the bloodline of this lineage, you also have to go through layers of screening.
Only those who have passed the extremely special and cruel test of the Rinwu ghost warriors will be qualified to become a new generation of ghost warriors and practice more powerful and mysterious life-killing magic.
To put it bluntly, those who can become Linwu Guicha are all geniuses in this world, and they are definitely no weaker than those contemporary geniuses.
There are even some individuals who have a lot of talent, great foundation, and good luck that are much better than many contemporary geniuses.
This is Rinwu Guizha, a terrifying existence.
And now, thirty-six second-class ghosts are besieging Feng Jueyu with all their strength. This shows what kind of situation Feng Jueyu is facing.
"Despicable, so despicable. It's just a wheel battle. Now, as a second-class Linwugui, he sends a whole team of people to target Junior Brother Feng and the Night Demons. How shameless."
"Yes, under such an offensive, not to mention Junior Brother Feng, even the true disciples of our sect are present and cannot take advantage. Now we are in trouble."
"What do you think, just watching helplessly? Are all the people in my Tiangang Sect cowards without merit?"
Yan Jiuling was filled with indignation and could no longer bear it.
When he asked, Yanyu, Lu Feng, Qingying and others stood up one after another.
"The disciples of the Tiangang Sect are not cowards. We will not allow Junior Brother Feng to be humiliated at will."
"That's right, this is a war, not a battle in the arena. Even if so many of them fight against just one Junior Brother Feng, I will never agree to it."
Yan Jiuling and others who once fought alongside Feng Jueyu at the Aomori ruins no longer thought about it and stood up one after another to join the battle.
Their words resonated with many people, and they all expressed their willingness to go.
Of course, there are also some people who have a tangled and hesitant attitude. The reason is simply because Lin Wu Gui Cha is too strong.
It is rumored in the world that a team of second-class Linwu ghosts can take action, which is enough to shake the powerhouses of the seventh-level realm.
And if the realm of the seventh-level powerhouse is not stable, he basically has no qualifications to compete with the second-level Linwugui.
Not long after, more than thirty people stood up, eager to go to the battlefield.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of everyone, blocking the way.
"Stop, it's none of your business, just step aside and watch."
"you……"
Everyone looked at the person who came and couldn't help but wonder, but when they saw this person's appearance, the words that came to their lips went back to their stomachs.
Because the person who came was none other than a rank-7 expert from the Tiangang Sect, and this person was also a close attendant of the great sage, and was once among the best among the true disciples.
Xia Pengzhan.
"Senior Brother Xia, why...why are you stopping me..."
It was dark on the other side of the battlefield, and there was no light from the sun or the moon. Xia Pengzhan was obviously here. Instead of helping, he prevented them from going over to support them.
What's the point?
Xia Pengzhan looked extremely serious, but did not explain.
In fact, even he himself didn't understand why Feng Jueyu didn't allow him to go over to help, so he naturally didn't know how to explain it.
However, Xia Pengzhan had already vaguely noticed that today's situation seemed to be intentional by Feng Jueyu.
In this case, Feng Jueyu cannot be disturbed, otherwise it will ruin the former's good deeds.
Xia Pengzhan did not explain, only said in a deep voice: "Go back when I ask you to go back. There are so many words, just stand there and watch."
"this……"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
If Xia Pengzhan hadn't stopped them, they would definitely not have done anything like this. After all, for such a large sect, no matter what, they couldn't all be wimps.
But Xia Pengzhan tried his best to stop it, but this matter is strange. Could it be that there is something hidden in today's situation?
Yan Jiuling was unwilling to give in, his eyes were splitting as he said: "Senior Brother Xia, I don't understand. Feng Jueyu is working hard for the honor of the sect. We don't want to be a coward!"
Everyone looked directly at Xia Pengzhan, with no intention of avoiding it.
Xia Pengzhan sighed in his heart and thought to himself, I'm not a coward, but that kid clearly has other plans. If this disrupts his plan, wouldn't it be a disservice?
Xia Pengzhan didn't know how to explain it, but he had to explain it, so he said: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. What happened today was set up by Feng Jueyu himself."