Seeing someone approaching, the young man in green shirt who had previously mocked Feng Jueyu at the mountain gate yelled to stop him.
Qiu Ningshui also stopped and turned her head to look over.
But Feng Jueyu didn't seem to hear it and still walked towards Tianqi Tibetan Cave.
His white robe is spotless, his figure is majestic and majestic, and there is no trace of powerful energy around him, but he gives people an unshakable feeling.
But soon, he was blocked by a young man in green shirt.
The young man in green shirt put away his incense fan and said with an arrogant manner: "Little guy, didn't you hear clearly what Senior Sister Qiu just said?"
Feng Jueyu stood still and looked at the other person with narrowed eyes: "How about you hear clearly? So what if you don't hear clearly?"
Qingshan was startled, and then realized that this was someone who was looking for trouble, and immediately said: "If you hear this, get down the mountain. Don't make yourself uncomfortable."
As he said this, another young man in yellow robe also came over. This person was also at Rank 6 cultivation, and his strength was around the middle level.
"The grand meeting of the earth box is about to be held. The leader of the sect has opened the Four Directions Treasure Cave. This is a great thing that is beneficial to the sects in all realms, but it is not for the convenience of cats and dogs like you. Little guy, listen to my advice, this is not where you should come.
It’s best to get as far away as possible from the place I’m in.”
A cat and a dog!
The young man in yellow robe brought all the disciples present with him with his words, causing many people to be dissatisfied.
But in the end, they still dared to be angry and dare not speak out. After all, the other party belonged to the Eighth Elder.
Only Feng Jueyu didn't care.
"You tell me to get out of here. Who do you think you are?"
"What did you say?"
The young man in yellow robe was furious. No one in the entire Tiangang Sect knew the reputation of the Eighth Elder Huang Yang Zun. This little rank four disciple actually dared to look down on their Huang Yang Peak disciples. He was simply looking for death.
With his eyebrows raised, the young man in yellow robe was about to take action.
At this moment, Qiu Ningshui came over from behind.
"Wait a moment!"
Everyone was shocked. This girl seemed to be beautiful and refined, but she was actually a savage woman who could no longer be arrogant and domineering. No one in the entire Tiangang Sect knew this.
After offending this woman, this little guy who has reached the Fourth Realm may not be able to eat anything and walk away.
I saw Qiu Ningshui walking forward, her colorful and feathered clothes fluttering in ripples. Although she looked young, she had a majesty that was hard to look directly at.
Arriving in front of Feng Jueyu, Qiu Ningshui looked up and down with her big watery eyes for a moment, and said contemptuously: "It's you, a Fourth-Transition Realm kid again. I told you a long time ago that this is not the place you should be.
You actually turned a deaf ear to my senior sister’s words?”
She paused, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said: "However, I am in a good mood today, and if I don't want to be acquainted with you, leave here immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for tutoring you in charge of your family. Get out!"
After saying this, Qiu Ningshui's delicate and graceful body burst out with a fierce and unparalleled sword power.
Blossoming green lotuses bloom around its body, like fairy lotuses blooming overnight, with a magical curl and full of Taoist charm.
Those blooming green lotuses were like turbulent ripples, stirring up waves of surging sword intent. The light of the sword intent blooming from his body stung the eyes of everyone present, like a light on their backs.
Green Lotus Goddess Sword!
A chill ran down the spines of all the disciples, and they all took three steps back, wishing they could run away.
Only Feng Jueyu was not affected.
He was independent in front of the three people, and was oppressed by the sword, but he was as unwavering as a majestic mountain.
A pair of eyes were like stars lighting up the sky, shining brightly, and at the same time there was a majestic momentum quietly rising.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to tell me to get out?"
Qiu Ningshui was slightly startled, this guy actually dared to scold her in public.
"Asshole, you dare to say that I am a thing?"
Feng Jueyu's eyebrows curved: "Then you are not a thing?"
"I……"
Qiu Ningshui stagnated, and no one could tell at this time that Feng Jueyu was deliberately humiliating Qiu Ningshui.
Some disciples of the Tiangang Sect did not dare to speak out due to the forces behind Qiu Ningshui. At this moment, they couldn't help but laugh when they heard Feng Jueyu's words, and felt happy in their hearts.
There were also people who were worried about Feng Jueyu, secretly thinking that this guy was out of his mind and dared to go against Qiu Ningshui, so he was really looking for death.
Before Qiu Ningshui could say anything, the young man in white and yellow robes beside him became furious.
The young man in white is named Mo Yan. He is a direct disciple of the Mo family in Huangyang Peak. He is a cousin to Mo Wen. He is in the middle realm of rank six and is also a swordsman.
Seeing Feng Jueyu's rude words, he immediately cursed loudly and put one hand on Feng Jueyu's shoulder.
"You ungrateful thing, if you dare to be rude to Senior Sister Qiu, kneel down."
boom!
The origin of the wind element exploded, and wisps of green and white sword light burst out from his body, like a mountain of swords pressing down.
But before he could push Feng Jueyu to the ground, Feng Jueyu cast a glance.
The power of divine thoughts surged like a tide, enveloping the general trend of dominating the world. Countless divine flames filled the surface of Feng Jueyu's body, intertwining into pieces of bright light composed of divine words and secret symbols.
Feng Jueyu didn't move at all, and with just one glance, the young man in white felt the crisis of the sky collapsing and the earth falling sweeping over him. The sword intent that filled his body collapsed like rain in an instant, and his body and shape were destroyed.
Mo Yan's expression suddenly changed. What kind of spiritual power was this? It could actually break the spiritual energy in his body in the blink of an eye.
"you!"
Bang!
Before Mo Yan could make a sound in shock, he suddenly knelt down on his knees. The scene was like being crushed by a huge mountain or being hit by a vast ocean.
Not an enemy at all.
When his knees hit the ground hard, a sound of bones breaking could be heard from the scene, which was caused by a comminuted fracture of Mo Yan's knees.
"this……"
The onlookers fell back one after another, horrified. A low-ranking disciple at the fourth level could make Mo Yan, who was in the middle level of the sixth level, kneel down with just one look?
It's incredible.
Also shocked were Qiu Ningshui and her two other followers.
Upon seeing this, Teng Xiao, a young man in yellow robe, and another Qiu disciple who was also in the sixth rank, joined forces to put pressure on Feng Jueyu.
"Bold maniacs who dare to take action in front of Tianqi Cave, kneel down..."
Boom! Boom!
Two roars resounded, Tengxiao reached out and grabbed a claw from Zhouxu, and took out a sword that was radiant with cold light. The blade was wrapped with azure lightning, and it struck down like a bolt from the blue.
The power contained in the sword force shook Zhou Xu out of countless small cracks.
Another disciple of the Qiu family was not to be outdone. He stretched out his palms and used a divine blade to strike at Feng Jueyu's chest.
The shadow of the sword alternates between green and yellow. It is pure, ingenious and impeccable, and has the majestic power to overwhelm the earth.
Before Feng Jueyu could be struck, the ground beneath everyone's feet sank, and sand and rocks swept away.
Feng Jueyu once killed dozens of contemporary geniuses from the Blood-headed Ancient Land on the battlefield of the Night Demon Clan. Based on past experience, it can be seen that the physical strength of these two people is not as good as that of Ironwood Giant Hand and Ironwood Piaoxue.
Down.
Even measured by sword intent and sword energy alone, their strength is even worse than the first two.
But the skills of this three-legged cat are indeed not enough.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
Feng Jueyu snorted coldly and still did not make a move, but his white shirt rose angrily under the instigation of the power of his spiritual thoughts.
Waves of spiritual thoughts shaped like white ripples surged out, and all the sword energy and sword intent of Teng Xiao and Qiu disciples collapsed, falling apart like fragile mirrors and disappearing into thin air.
And the mysterious power that came from the depths of the spiritual power surged out and turned into a raging wave of spiritual power, directly blasting the two of them away.
puff!
They also didn't take any action, just relying on the power of their spiritual thoughts, the two of them flew into the air, blood spurting out wildly.
"How...is it possible that three sixth-level realms joined forces to make him too lazy to lift a finger?"
The crowd was in an uproar, unable to believe what they were seeing.
"You madman, die!"
Clang!
At this moment, a green light bloomed, rushing from among Teng Xiao and Qiu disciples.
The sword intent that filled the air was sharp and sharp, like blossoming sword lotuses blooming in the world. The terrifying power was really much stronger than that of Mo Yan, Teng Xiao and Qiu disciples working together.
From this point of view, this girl who looks domineering and arrogant is actually not a loser.
But this little bit of power still couldn't shake him.
Feng Jueyu was calm and unhurried, and he was as sharp as a spear.
I saw him slowly raising his wrist and holding it a little in the air, and a domineering sword intent steaming with flames slashed out across the sky, like an eagle striking the sky, destroying all realms.
when!
As two rays of sword light exploded between Teng Xiao and the Qiu disciples, Feng Jueyu's meteor sword intent flew away like a rainbow, and actually exploded the green lotus floating in the air with an annihilating gesture.
That is the Green Lotus Goddess Sword, a true sword power that is said to be even more terrifying than the Wuding Sword Power.
However, in comparison, the Infinite Meteor Sword used by Feng Jueyu was superior, with the majesty of crushing the Qinglian Goddess Sword.
The green lotus sword light is like paper, leaving no dust behind.
But this is not over yet. Although the two swords are fighting hard, Feng Jueyu's sword intention is obviously many times more domineering than the Qinglian Goddess Sword. After the sword edge broke the Qinglian sword light, he still advances bravely and never retreats.
Qiu Ningshui's left shoulder went through the hole.
puff!
Blood flew everywhere, and the domineering and arrogant Qiu Ningshui vomited blood and flew backwards. Her delicate body hit the stone wall of Tianqi Cave, leaving a large crater shaped like a human.
The fight between several people seemed complicated, but everything was completed in a blink of an eye.
Feng Jueyu was as motionless as a mountain. He knelt down and said nothing.
Immediately, he easily suppressed Teng Xiao and Qiu's disciples with his own spiritual power.
The last sword broke Qinglian and severely damaged Qiu Ningshui, who was in the middle realm of the sixth rank.
This series of moves were not sloppy at all, they were like light and lightning, leaving no one even having a chance to react.
Until Qiu Ningshui's defeat, there was silence in front of Tianqi Tibetan Cave.
"This, who is this person? What a terrifying spiritual cultivation level."
The disciples who can come to the Heavenly Prayer Cave are all elites in the sect and have begun to understand the power of spiritual thoughts. How could they not know that Feng Jueyu had just used the extremely terrifying power of spiritual thoughts.
This kind of power is enough to put them beyond reach.
Didn't you see that even the conceited Qiu Ningshui was defeated in one move? She was no match for her.
At this time, when everyone's eyes fell on Feng Jueyu, a rumor that had caused a stir in the entire Tiangang Sect not long ago was gradually recalled.
"In the Fourth Transformation Realm, the power of his spiritual thoughts has been tempered to the extreme, and he has that magical swordsmanship that is like a shooting star chasing the moon. Could it be that he is..."