Not long ago, everyone on Hongliu Peak was debating who was the first person.
Some people guessed it was Hua Xueyang!
Some people guessed that it was not a question!
There are also speculations about Lu Zhenwei and Zhou Yang!
There is even a small group of people who believe that Fan Xun and Xiao Lian are not as powerful as Hua and Mo.
But no one would guess Feng Jueyu’s ranking.
The reason is very simple, because the level is too low.
But when Xiao Lian and Lu Zhenwei admitted that Feng Jueyu was number one, this statement seemed to overturn everyone's worldview.
It lacks reality like a dream.
The most terrifying thing was that because Feng Jueyu was so far ahead, Mo Wen was traumatized. Instead of showing his true strength, he was beaten and became depressed.
Qiu Yangyi was dumbfounded.
On the Taoist platform, the second elder Hua Shanhu couldn't believe his ears, and shouted like a bell: "Shuzi is talking nonsense, do you dare to say that Feng Jueyu is really the number one?"
He couldn't believe it.
After all, we made a bet before.
Although it is a battle of spirits, once you lose, you will lose face.
Lu Zhenwei quickly knelt down.
Said: "I'd like to report to the second elder, disciples don't dare to talk nonsense. Junior Brother Feng's cultivation is really..."
Having said this, he paused, as if he felt countless fiery eyes falling on him.
He pondered for a moment and described it in one word: "Junior Brother Feng's cultivation is really... really... unmatched..."
Later, Lu Zhenwei did not hide anything about how Jiang Feng Jueyu advanced all the way, was unstoppable, and passed through levels that they thought were extremely difficult. Finally, at the forty-sixth level, he smashed the powerful Taoist priest with one punch.
The powerful Heart-Refining Slave easily passed through the barrier - the whole process was told exactly as it was.
After finishing speaking, Lu Zhenwei showed an expression of embarrassment and smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I still can't believe that my cultivation is so different from that of Junior Brother Feng. In the eyes of my disciples, Junior Brother Feng regards the heart of heaven as nothing.
Each level can be easily cleared within ten fingers. Compared with him, the disciples are as stupid as pigs."
The square was completely silent.
At this time, Xiao Lian rolled his eyes and said in a clear voice: "That guy is really good at hitting people. Senior Huangyang Zun, I am telling the truth. I don't blame Senior Brother Mo."
At the same time, Fan Xun yawned and said, "That kid is not a human being!"
An atmosphere of deathly silence enveloped the entire Hongliu Peak Square. Up and down the platform, only the breathing of countless people echoed in the square.
Feng Jueyu is far ahead. He has left Hua Xueyang, Mo Wen, Lu Zhenwei, Zhou Yang and others behind?
How is this possible?
Yun Moxian clenched her fists tightly, and a flash of uncontrollable ecstasy flashed across her face.
Lu Zhenyuan and Huang Feihe were stunned.
On the Taoist platform, the local faction led by the second elder Hua Shanhu were all speechless.
Only Xu Lu, Wang Daolin and Fa Wu had smiles on their faces.
This guy really gave everyone a big surprise.
I don't know how long it took, but Lu Zhenwei's mentor asked in a trembling voice: "So now there are only Feng Jueyu, Hua Xueyang, and Zhou Yang who are knocking on the Heart God Bridge? Which level are they at?"
Lu Zhenwei smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "How could the disciple know such a thing? However, it took Hua Xueyang and Zhou Yang almost half a day to pass the forty-six levels. After they passed, the disciple heard that Hua Xueyang
Yell and ask where Feng Jueyu is! Apart from this, the disciple doesn’t know anything else.”
Wow!
After Lu Zhenwei finished speaking, there was even greater turmoil in the square.
Obviously, what Lu Zhenwei said was his own judgment.
Hua Xueyang and Zhou Yang finally passed the forty-sixth level, but they did not see Feng Jueyu in front of the forty-seventh level after they passed.
What does this mean?
This shows that Feng Jueyu has passed forty-seven levels and his strength is comparable to that of the Great Elder back then.
As Lu Zhenwei finished telling what he had seen and heard, no one noticed that a strange atmosphere was quietly filling the square.
Is Feng Jueyu really that strong?
Everyone has the same idea in their mind.
At this time, a figure wrapped in flames and magma rushed out of the whirlpool portal and came to the square.
Zhou Yang!
The Tianxin Daozhang floating above his head clearly showed a big "three", which was obviously the third place.
Everyone looked back, excited, and finally someone came out from inside.
Xiao Lian was the first to ask: "Where are Zhou Yang, Hua Xueyang and Feng Jueyu?"
"Hua Xueyang? He has passed through the forty-seventh level and is heading to the forty-eighth level. As for Feng Jueyu, don't mention that pervert to me. I haven't seen him since we met before the forty-sixth level.
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Zhou Yang, who has always been neither happy nor sad, spoke with a sour taste today.
And just this sentence brings endless reverie to everyone.
Didn't he see Feng Jueyu at the forty-seventh level?
Didn't Feng Jueyu go to the forty-eight levels early?
Too scary.
Just at this moment, Hua Xueyang rushed out with a big "two" in the Tianxin Daoist seal above his head.
As soon as he came out, before Huashan Lake rushed down to find out what happened, Hua Xueyang ran to the square like crazy, looked around, and roared: "Where is Feng Jueyu? Has anyone seen him?"
At this time, the fourth elder Guiyi pointed a little away in the air, and a torrent of clear cloud water bombarded Hua Xueyang's Tianxin Daozhang.
In just a short moment, a scene like a curtain appeared, it was the scene where Hua Xueyang fought against the Heart Slave at the forty-eight levels.
In the final battle, Hua Xueyang failed to defeat the Heart Slave and returned home defeated.
When the time comes, the heart-refining slave disappears.
This process is enough to show that Hua Xueyang has not passed the forty-eight levels.
But he was even more tyrannical than the great elder back then. He actually fought against the Heart Slave, but failed in the end.
As for Feng Jueyu, he has never appeared.
The second place seems to be respected enough and admired by everyone.
But there was no joyful atmosphere in the square. Instead, it fell into an eerie silence.
Hua Xueyang is second.
That Feng Jueyu must be number one.
No more running.
However, what deserves everyone's attention right now is no longer the issue of ranking, but where is Feng Jueyu?
According to Hua Xueyang's experience, it can be inferred that Feng Jueyu has passed the forty-eight levels. Has he reached the forty-ninth level?
This conjecture is unbelievable.
Red Dust Heart Refining tests the disciples' talent and foundation. This proves that Feng Jueyu's talent and foundation is not only the best in the sect, but even far surpasses that of the Great Elder.
But what about him... people?
Everyone was speechless.
Unconsciously, all eyes fell on the whirlpool-like door in unison, and there was no movement at all inside.
"Why don't you see Feng Jueyu? Could it be..."
I don't know how long it took, but the fourth elder Gui Yi suddenly screamed in shock: "Is he dead inside..."
Everyone: "..."
These words made Xu Lu, Wang Daolin, and Fawu raise their eyebrows at the same time.
Refining one's heart in the world of mortals is not without danger.
When fighting a Heart-Refining Slave, relying on one's own abilities, one can be defeated if one is defeated.
However, if you are invincible in a hundred battles and still insist on breaking through, you will definitely bring endless troubles to yourself.
It is also possible to be killed by the Heart Slave.
For example, if you lose a battle and don't withdraw from the fighting range of 100 feet, the Heart Slave will not stop, but will only regard you as still able to fight.
Then……
There will be no more.
"Dead?"
Hua Xueyang woke up as if from a dream, and then burst out laughing, even happier than he had been when he had defeated the forty-seven levels of Heart Refining Slave.
"Haha, it turns out he is dead, and I thought I was inferior to him? It turns out it's not the case, but he is dead."
Hua Xueyang was as crazy as a devil: "I have told you before that you should not be self-righteous, but he refused to listen. In order to show off his own abilities, he overestimated his own abilities. He deserves to die."
"How could he die? This is impossible."
Wang Daolin flew down from the platform, his face as gloomy as water.
He said it was impossible, but in fact it was not impossible.
Xu Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
When Fa Wu first arrived, he panicked and said, "Why don't you go in and take a look."
Xu Lu rubbed his unstretched eyebrows. Is Xiaoyu really dead?
It's impossible. With super-grade Dao veins in your body, even if you can't capture all the fragments of the heavenly rules, you won't die.
Could it be that, as Gui Yi suspected, he was so persistent that he pushed himself into a desperate situation?
Thinking of this, Xu Lu didn't dare to think about it any more.
It's because Feng Jueyu's level is too low, pitifully low, and in Kouxin Shenqiao, even the masters of Rank 8 and 9 may not be able to escape unscathed.
Ultimately, the Heart-Refining Slave is simply too terrifying.
call!
Xu Lu stood up, took out the flying artifact, and headed to the Knock Heart Bridge.
But at this moment, a change occurred...
In the huge whirlpool portal, a domineering aura that no one could control came out of nowhere. It was faintly visible at first, and then became visible to the naked eye.
Just a split second later, everyone heard a terrifying roar that shook the sky, emanating from the whirlpool portal.
Boom!
Just like a catastrophic disaster, a huge thunder exploded between the heaven and the earth. The sound was so loud that Hongliu Peak swayed from side to side. The mountain guarding forbidden array distributed on Hongliu Peak, without anyone controlling it,
He opened the defensive barrier on his own.
Used to withstand the terrifying thunder.
Then, a thick golden thunder roared and exploded in the air like a golden dragon breaking through the clouds.
The terrifying golden torrent comes from the Forbidden Formations at Hongliu Peak and several surrounding peaks. All the Forbidden Formations activate their self-protection capabilities, like a divine waterfall of divine punishment, sweeping the power of heaven and earth, and fiercely smashing towards the Knocking Heart Bridge.
The thunder came so fast and so powerful that no one had time to react.
At that time, all the masters in the sect, led by Xu Lu, were stunned. The thunder seemed to destroy the Knocking Heart Bridge.
"No, knocking on the Heart Bridge requires..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly shot out from deep in the sky.
He was an old man with white eyebrows and white hair, and a thin face. His whole body was filled with a surging aura like fairy light, as if he was bathed in divine power, and his aura was so powerful that everyone wanted to kneel down and worship him.
The old man suddenly appeared. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and held out a sword. It was as bright as the bright moon as it was blazing with frosty silver. He rushed directly towards the golden thunder that erupted from the four surrounding peaks at the same time.