5782. Chapter 5782 Powerful to fight strong demons
Blood was spilled, like a curtain of rain. Xiaoqing's arms were shattered, his face was pale, and he looked extremely miserable.
Being in the same realm of cultivation, unable to use the spirit of the soul, the demon body was defeated by the ascetics, which Xiao Qing never expected.
Once upon a time, when he saw Feng Jueyu invincible in the Night Demon battlefield, Xiao Qing's natural warlike nature was completely inspired.
He knew that he had met a once-in-a-lifetime opponent. If he could defeat Feng Jueyu head-on, he might be able to break the cage that had imprisoned him for a long time.
In order to fight against Feng Jueyu, he tried many times.
For this reason, he even forced himself to give up the opportunity for a breakthrough a few days ago.
Xiao Qing knew that as long as he could defeat Feng Jueyu on the frontal battlefield, he would be able to open up a cave world at the out-of-boundary level, or even at the domain level.
This will be of infinite benefit to future growth and breakthroughs.
So he didn't make a breakthrough and just waited for this opportunity.
But when the opportunity came, he realized belatedly that this opponent had completely soared to a height that he could not catch up with.
Frog in the well!
There was no anger on Xiao Qing's face.
He didn't hate Feng Jueyu in the first place, nor did he underestimate Feng Jueyu. He even had different goals from most people.
He never thought about using Feng Jueyu to become a popular person in the eyes of the Seven Finger Demon King. He just wanted this opportunity to break through.
In the end, it failed.
"My bad!"
Sitting on the ground, Xiao Qing only felt desolate in his heart: "I underestimated you. I thought you would be my opponent, but now I know that I am not worthy, far from worthy."
Hearing this murmur, Feng Jueyu was slightly startled, but did not kill him in pain, and frowned.
"Giving up so quickly? Stop struggling?"
Xiao Qing shook his head: "It's not necessary. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the case since ancient times. If I lose, I will accept it. It's no big deal."
Feng Jueyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect there to be such a person among the Night Demon Clan.
Xiao Qing did not feel confused because of winning or losing, but he saw himself more clearly. This kind of character will definitely be a good talent in the future.
It's a pity that he has no future.
"You have a good character, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong opponent."
Feng Jueyu sighed quietly, and the sword energy exploded from his palms, shrouding Xiao Qing in the sky filled with white murderous intent.
Xiao Qing is a person worthy of his respect, but he will never be so stupid and sweet that he will show unnecessary compassion in a crisis-ridden situation.
"In the next life, don't think too highly of yourself."
Swinging his sword, Xiao Qing fell into a pool of blood, leaving only a red blood hole between his eyebrows, dripping with blood.
"I asked you to defeat him with ten moves. He was beaten to death with two punches. You are a useless piece of trash and deserves to die."
Before Xiao Qing could put away the space magic bag on his body, an angry shout came from behind, it was Mang Yuan.
Previously, he was stopped by a contemporary genius from Piaokong Sect, but this person couldn't stop Mang Yuan at all, and finally he got behind Feng Jueyu.
A chaotic battle broke out in the palace, and all the contemporary geniuses from all the major forces had opponents. Mang Yuan found Feng Jueyu, rushed behind Feng Jueyu with a ferocious look, and without any explanation, punched him.
"It is said that the three disciples of yours can withstand a million warriors, but I, Mang Yuan, can't help but take my punch."
boom!
With one punch, the shadow of the fist filled the sky like pouring rain, blocking all the vital points of Feng Jueyu's upper, middle and lower roads.
His fists are so powerful that they are like overwhelming mountains and seas, bursting embankments and releasing floods, and the terrifying evil power sweeps across the sky. He is powerful, powerful and unparalleled in his dominance.
A huge pressure swept over him, Feng Jueyu's expression changed suddenly, and he punched him with his backhand without hesitation.
The power of the laws of heaven bloomed with a desolate and ruined ancient atmosphere, vast and immeasurable, colliding with the power of Mang Yuan that contained the cave world.
boom!
The two fists collided, and the two of them suddenly retreated. Their throats felt so sweet that they almost spit out blood.
This fist fight was evenly matched, and this was exactly what surprised Feng Jueyu.
Although the opponents I have encountered in the past are also among the leaders of contemporary geniuses, none of them can match Mang Yuan in terms of physical strength alone.
No wonder this man is so confident, he really has two brushes.
But he didn't know that the one who was most shocked at this moment was Mang Yuan.
After punching Feng Jueyu, Mang Yuan took twelve steps back, and his body was squeezed by a tyrannical power of the laws of heaven until several streaks of white light splattered all over his body.
That was the sword energy in Feng Jueyu's fist.
Feng Jueyu, who has practiced to this point, can integrate the true realm of sword intention with any move he makes, regardless of fist or foot, and fully demonstrate the power of the laws of heaven.
In addition, his physical body is comparable to that of demons and monsters, so he is no worse than Mang Yuan.
"You can actually catch my clan's Minggu Liang Fist. I underestimate you."
Mang Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise. The Minggu Liegang Fist was the first of the five great boxing techniques of the Mingmo Ancient Palace. It was said that the punch could break eternity and shatter the entire sky. No matter how powerful the defensive artifact was, it might not be able to catch it.
Feng Jueyu had just reached the peak of the sixth rank, and it was not easy to catch the fierce and fierce Ming Gu Lie Gang Fist with just his strength.
Mang Yuan was slightly surprised, but it was just a surprise.
The Ancient Palace of the Underworld Demon is known as one of the Ten Paths of the Night Demon. It has a long history and profound foundation. Naturally, the Underworld Lie Gang Fist is not that simple.
"What a disciple of the Three Lords. I want to see how many punches you can catch from me, haha..."
As Mang Yuan laughed loudly, he disappeared on the spot in full view of everyone, and two clear grinding marks appeared on the ground where he originally stood.
The ground has sunk a few feet!
Just moving a step can have such power, obviously the method is extremely clever.
In the gloomy hall, a dark wind blew towards the face. Mang Yuan's speed was so incredible that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
And he was always tall and burly, but he was able to perform his unique skills at such a speed. Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be surprised.
If it were an ordinary time, it wouldn't be a big deal. With the power of spiritual thoughts blocking the surroundings, Mang Yuan's movements could be easily discovered.
But now, there is a Forbidden God Realm in the main hall, and the power of divine thoughts cannot be used, otherwise you will be seeking death.
Without divine thoughts, the gods can only rely on their powerful combat experience to determine the enemy's location.
However, this does not trouble Feng Jueyu.
To be able to fight all the way from the lower realm to the ascension to the divine realm, the most important thing Feng Jueyu lacks is combat experience.
The true divine power surged around his body like a sea, and the channels in his body were stirred up and resonated. Under the interweaving of the endless splendid secret maps of the avenue, the majestic power surged into his limbs, and Feng Jueyu's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling white blazing light.
That is Hong Yuan's original power.
No matter what stage or realm Feng Jueyu reaches in his cultivation, his origin is still the supreme and first origin of all eternity.
"Split the Sky Seal!"
Feng Jueyu crossed his palms, light and shadow intertwined, and a huge secret seal as big as a giant ruler slashed horizontally behind him.
The bright and chaotic light rain suddenly exploded, forcing Mang Yuan, who had disappeared into the hall, out. It turned out that he had arrived behind Feng Jueyu and was about to use the Minggu Liang Fist.
call!
Seeing the huge seal slashed from the sky, Mang Yuan's expression suddenly became serious. He actually realized that this guy was really difficult to deal with.
He had something on his mind but couldn't avoid it. Mang Yuan snorted and punched the Sky-Splitting Seal.
The two great magical skills clashed, and when rumbling thunder came from Zhou Xu, it was Feng Jueyu and Mang Yuan's energy that tore Zhou Xu's space apart.
These two great magical skills, one is intertwined with the desolate and ruined Qiuxu heavenly rules, while the other is filled with demonic power and an evil halo.
The two forces collided fiercely around the two of them, like thunder from the sky stirring up fire on the earth, and their voices vibrated.
The entire hall was shaking crazily, and dust like wind and sand filled the hall wantonly.
This continued for three breaths, and two figures shot out from the dust at the same time. Once again, they were evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior.
But this time, there were more than a dozen fist marks on Feng Jueyu's body, all over his chest and back. His clean green clothes were in tatters, revealing his slightly bronze skin, and there were seven bruises and scars of different shades.
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Looking at Mang Yuan again, it was not easy. The Wuding Sword Intent blessed by Qiuxu Tiangui left four sword wounds on Mang Yuan's body, one of which had exposed bones.
In addition, Mang Yuan's armor was completely shattered, and the remaining parts were full of cracks and cracks, which was quite miserable.
Obviously, Mang Yuan's best Minggu Liang Fist did not completely suppress Feng Jueyu. Instead, Feng Jueyu reversed and violently beat him, almost causing him to be struck by the sword with hatred.
The Ancient Demon Burial Palace is in chaos, but this does not prevent geniuses from all forces from paying attention to the battle between Feng Jueyu and Mang Yuan.
When everyone saw that Feng Jueyu did not reveal his defeat against Mang Yuan, but instead beat him to a state of embarrassment, everyone could not help but be shocked.
"What a disciple of the Three Lords. That Mang Yuan seems to be the leading genius in the Ancient Underworld Palace. His strength is not inferior to mine and Lai Ze's, but he failed to control him. He is really abnormal." Yue Jianyuan sucked.
My mouth was cold and I couldn't believe my eyes.
If you think about it, you can understand his mood at this time. You must know that two months ago, when Feng Jueyu first entered the path, he was only in the fourth level.
But now, to be able to compete with top genius leaders like them, how can I not be shocked?
"I finally understand why the Tiangang Sect would rather sacrifice the third elder than exchange hostages with him. If this son is not eliminated, he will definitely be the number one enemy of my Night Demon Realm in the future."
A night devil genius named Laize made a shocked sound.
At the same time, the geniuses in Wushen City were also in disbelief.
"This Feng Jueyu's physical strength is so terrifying, I thought he was just a sword cultivator." Yu Wenlang's expression became serious.
Yuwen Tao glanced at Tu Jie and She Junshan and said, "You didn't lose unfairly!"
Outside Tuodi's palace, Tu Jie and She Junshan once ambushed Feng Jueyu, but Feng Jueyu almost killed him. They had to hand over a treasure to buy their lives.
Tu Jie and She Junshan were dissatisfied with this, but now, they no longer dared to slander Feng Jueyu's strength.
Xiao Lian and Fan Xun knew Feng Jueyu, but they didn't expect this guy to be so perverted, but they were finally relieved.
Feng Jueyu was strong enough, so they didn't need to worry and could just give it a try.
Qian Zhongyun's eyes were filled with brilliance and he nodded slightly.
There are not many people in this world who can get his approval, and today, there is another Feng Jueyu.