Deep in the main hall, Feng Chengdu saw Feng Jueyu fighting to a draw with Mang Yuan, and his eyes suddenly became dazed.
In front of everyone, there was a huge opportunity. It was the snake-shaped Broken Dao Sword, and no one knew what secret it hid.
Qiu Mozhi couldn't wait any longer. He looked away from Feng Jueyu and said, "Fengchengdu, it's your turn. Go and draw your sword."
Fengchengdu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction of the chaos, leaving only one sentence before leaving: "You come and draw the sword, I have something to do."
Whoosh!
After saying this, Fengchengdu disappeared.
"Hmph, I don't know the importance of something. I don't want it if I don't want it, but I want to fight. You don't want it and I want it."
Qiu Mozhi rubbed his hands and strode towards the snake sword.
At this time, Yu Wentao and Hua Xueyang did not stop them.
This is the order that was originally planned.
Those with talent can take turns trying to draw the sword, and whoever draws it will get it.
Of course, it's not that everyone is a humble gentleman because of such humility, but there is an extremely weird forbidden power on top of this sword, which protects the snake sword and makes it impossible to pull it out.
Just now, many geniuses took turns to try it, and even Yue Jianyuan, Qian Zhongyun and others ended in failure.
Therefore, people like Yu Wentao and Hua Xueyang, who are very thoughtful, are also doubting whether this sword has other risks.
The two of them glanced at each other and landed on the broken snake-shaped Dao sword. Then they saw Qiu Mozhi being blocked by a few feet away from the snake sword.
A layer of faint white light turned into a circular light curtain and enveloped the snake sword, like a pot lid that no one could lift, which made people anxious.
Buzz!
Qiu Mozhi used all his strength to push the white round cover, only to see that the round cover sank inward, and two slap marks appeared, but the round cover did not break open, and it sank to a certain depth that Qiu Mozhi could no longer move forward.
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On the other side, the battle in the main hall has become intense.
Although the war started not long ago, the two sides represent the forces of good and evil, and they have repeatedly turned against each other in recent years, so those who take action will naturally not hold back.
Qian Zhongyun's battle with Yue Jian Yuan was so inextricable that Yue Jian Yuan was unable to escape, but with him around, Yue Jian Yuan found it difficult to escape to find trouble with Feng Jue Yu.
Lu Zhenwei and Zhou Yang respectively took over Lai Ze and another Night Demon genius whose strength was not much inferior to Yue Jianyuan. The results were also unpredictable in a short period of time.
In addition, Xiao Lian, Fan Xun, several strong men from the Piaokong Sect, and the hostile Night Demon geniuses all suffered injuries, while the casualties among the people in the Five Gods City were even greater.
In a pure competition of physical strength, the people from the Five Gods City did not have an advantage, but were at a disadvantage across the board.
"These damn Night Demons, Junior Brother Feng, don't fight here, go out and fight."
Xiao Lian couldn't hold on any longer. There were two Night Demon geniuses surrounding her, both of whom were not weak in strength. However, under the Forbidden God's Forbidden Realm, she could not use some mysterious methods and could only choose to exit the hall.
At the same time, Xiao Lian was also afraid that after the people from Five Gods City left, Feng Jueyu would be completely surrounded and suppressed, so he gave a warning.
Feng Jueyu glanced at the Snake Sword reluctantly, as if thinking about it, and then turned around and rushed out of the hall.
Feng Jueyu had a completely new interpretation of the snake-shaped Taoist sword.
He once remembered that before entering the Shenxia Dojo, he sensed a familiar smell deep in the Red Flame Divine Ridge. Now he was sure that the familiar smell came from the snake-shaped Taoist sword.
It's just that he hasn't had the chance to find out exactly why they are familiar.
Now, he could compete with many geniuses for this amazing opportunity, but the situation did not allow it.
Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry and quickly retreated from the hall, while Mang Yuan and others chased him out without hesitation.
A few moments later, outside the palace...
Mang Yuan, who was chased out of the palace, looked ferocious, like a plucked tiger. He held a huge black copper mace and used all his strength to smash it at Feng Jueyu's head.
The demonic power was overwhelming, the black ring suddenly appeared, and Feng Jueyu was immediately involved in the catastrophic demonic power.
Before the mace could fall, golden divine light and black light rained out like rain, blocking all his attack and retreat routes.
This weapon may seem ordinary, but in fact it contains the power of the vast cave world. In Feng Jueyu's eyes, it is like a god wielding a giant stick.
When the copper mace fell, the surrounding air was compressed by the strong wind of the stick, making a crackling and cracking sound.
But this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that above those black halos, there are countless secret symbols of the great and small avenues lingering around, forming a mysterious law of heaven.
The power of this heavenly law is boundless and powerful, and the black ring suddenly appears, as if swallowing all the light in the world and dragging the world into the cold hell of night.
"The power of heavenly laws."
Feng Jueyu's pupils narrowed slightly, becoming more serious than ever before.
I had seen that black halo before. When Mang Yuan used the Minggu Liang Fist, he integrated this power into the cave world and blocked his sword.
"Hehe, even if you are knowledgeable, do you think you are the only one who has mastered the laws of heaven? I, Mang Yuan, am the beloved son of heaven, how could I not know how to use the power of laws of heaven? Watch carefully, the laws of heaven that I have mastered
It’s called “Midnight.”
Boom!
The swords and maces collided, and Feng Jueyu was knocked back dozens of steps on the spot. His figure retreated like lightning, and his feet dragged out a long and narrow ravine on the ground.
When he stopped, Feng Jueyu's hands and jaws were numb. What was even more frightening was that most of the original divine power in his body that belonged to the Supreme Strength and Yang was dissipated for no reason.
As if being swallowed alive by some force.
Obviously, this is caused by the power of Mingye Heavenly Rules.
Next, Mang Yuan seemed to transform into a demon god, holding a copper mace to kill Xiang Feng Jueyu.
His movement speed is at the top level, and his strength is particularly amazing. The copper mace in his hand is as powerful as wind and lightning.
Every time the mace falls, it is filled with the power of the vast cave and the aggressive laws of the dark night.
All kinds of great mysteries are intertwined and permeated on his body, and his voice is extremely powerful.
Naturally, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear to fall behind. He danced the Underworld Sword and used all his strength to resist with the Wuding Three Styles, but in the end, he was pinned down and kept retreating.
The two men fought from the top of the mountain to the cliff, then from the cliff to the front of the main hall, and then from the front of the main hall to the hiking trail.
Feng Jueyu retreated all the way, unable to withstand Mang Yuan's terrifying offensive.
This is because the rules of the night have the effect of swallowing up and destroying the masculine energy, and can suppress the most yang and masculine power like a nemesis.
If he was facing a demon cultivator, the effect might not be so obvious. However, cultivators pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang. Once the power of the yang is restrained, a Taoist cultivation level will show signs of chaos as if it encounters a nemesis.
Function normally.
This is the terrifying thing about the rules of the night.
Feng Jueyu kept retreating, and Mang Yuan kept moving forward. He advanced all the way, steadily gaining the upper hand, and became more and more excited.
"Haha, how about it? My Ming Ye Tian Gui tastes pretty good, isn't it? I'm at my wits' end."
"The Night Demon Realm has thrived for tens of millions of years. During this period, dynasties have changed frequently and countless great powers have emerged. This realm has three major laws of heaven, which are all collected from the depths of the starry sky. They are definitely more terrifying than the laws of heaven in your spirit world.
Duo, you are a small low-ranking disciple who has mastered some heavenly laws. You can't claim to be on par with me, the genius of the Night Demon, and you don't feel like you are putting yourself in a good position."
"Feng, if you don't surrender, you will definitely die if we continue to fight. Kneel down obediently and let me take you. You can live for a few more days."
Mang Yuan took advantage of the victory and pursued it, overwhelming the whole audience and making bold statements.
The situation here was one-sided, which also shocked both the good and evil forces who were fighting in the melee.
I don't know how many Night Demon Geniuses looked over, and they all nodded excitedly.
"Yes, Mang Yuan is indeed a rare contemporary genius among the younger generation of our Night Demon clan. As expected, as long as the power of the laws of heaven is exerted, the little reptiles of Tiangang Sect will no longer be able to show off their power."
"Hehe, actually, Mangyuan has not mastered the Mingye Heavenly Rules yet, but if he can manifest the Heavenly Rules to such an extent, he is not weak at all."
"How can a mere cultivator be the opponent of my Night Demon clan? That kid is dead."
The Night Demon geniuses were full of praise, and even Yue Jianyuan frowned, feeling bored.
"Qian Zhongyun, get out of my way and don't block my way."
Qian Chongyun ignored it and lamented Yue Jianyuan's difficulty in his heart.
Looking back, Qian Zhongyun's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he sighed in his heart: "After all, the time for ascension is still short, Feng Jueyu is no match for Mangyuan. It's a pity that I can help you for a while, but I can't turn the tide."
In Qian Zhongyun's eyes, Feng Jueyu was completely defeated at this moment. It was already a miracle that he could remain uninjured.
"Oh no, Junior Brother Feng has been suppressed. How can this Mang Yuan be so powerful?"
Xiao Lian, who was fighting fiercely with the demon geniuses, also saw this scene and couldn't help but sweat for Feng Jueyu.
However, she and Fan Xun were unable to escape to help at the moment, and could only watch helplessly as Feng Jueyu was crushed all the way.
Fan Xun's eyes were cold and helpless: "There is no way, Mang Yuan is the genius leader who has been fully cultivated by the Underworld Demon Palace. He has practiced more than 100,000 years more than Junior Brother Feng. If time passes, Junior Brother Feng may be able to fight evenly with Mang Yuan, but
Now, he is not good enough."
Fan Xun is usually muddled, but he is clear-eyed when it comes to important matters.
Seeing that Feng Jueyu was overwhelmed, he immediately said: "You block it for me, and I will go and help him."
"good."
Xiao Lian stopped talking nonsense and took out an artifact in order to block the demon master in front of him.
But before Fan Xun was ready to pull away, Feng Jueyu, who had already hit him almost to the mountainside, had a broken and distant aura blooming from his body.
As soon as this aura appeared, the sword energy in Feng Jueyu suddenly doubled.
Suddenly, the sky suddenly appeared, and an extremely bright sword rose into the sky.
This sword is intertwined with the desolate and ancient power of heaven, shaking everything around it withered and broken, as if it was decaying with the years.
As a result, the battlefield controlled by Mang Yuan suddenly experienced shocking changes.
Countless black halos withered and lost their original splendor under the reflection of the sword.