This was the first time among all the words Li Niangui said after he appeared that there was a hint of praise.
It can also be heard from this that in addition to his hatred for Feng Jueyu and his hostile relationship with him, Feng Jueyu has been recognized by this veteran killer.
It's the kind of recognition that comes from great cultivation and scheming.
Everyone felt uncomfortable hearing this.
Although Li Niangui is only at the ninth level, everyone knows that he is one of the most difficult people to mess with in Xiyingzhou.
Normally Li Niangui would not admire anyone, and it would be even harder for him to agree with a junior, but now he can get his approval and approval, which is enough to surprise many people.
"There's so much nonsense, it doesn't matter what the formation is or not, just break it."
Qiu Yangyi didn't have that much patience, and with red eyes, he went straight to the sky to kill.
At the same time, dozens of nine-level masters sacrificed their magical weapons, controlled the divine rainbow, held sharp blades, followed their words, and pursued through the air.
There are countless variations and derivation of the formation, which means that this formation is quite powerful, but in the eyes of these big shots, it is not worth mentioning.
What kind of formation is there? Anyway, Feng Jueyu only has one person, so he can just break it.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The shouts of killing resounded like thunder, and for a moment, the sound of killings in Shanmen Square was loud, and countless masters rushed to the sky.
High in the sky, the golden wings behind Feng Jueyu shone like the rising sun.
Facing this endless killing calamity, his mind was calm and his mind was quick.
I saw him making secrets with both hands, and one after another mysterious and mysterious patterns of the great road came into being with the sound of the secrets.
It's like the way of heaven preaching the law, singing the resonant rhythm of the great road.
Whoosh!
A swath of gorgeous symbols spread over the sky, filling the air with the strange luster of the Great Dao Divine Word. The luster was like light rain, and more like a divine blade, formally cutting the battlefield into countless small pieces.
Then, he walked into one of the battlefields, and there was no chance of a confrontation with the big shots, and he disappeared without a trace.
"Where are the people? You thief, come out here!"
Qiu Yangyi threw himself in the air, yelling angrily, looking around the whole place, but at a glance, he saw only floating and illusory images of otherworldly scenes, where was Feng Jueyu?
"Everyone, be careful. This formation is too weird. Don't let that thief get you into trouble."
Someone shouted, this person's face is flushed, he is in the middle of the Nine Transformations of Sadness.
But when he dared to finish shouting, he felt the energy behind him turbulent, and he suddenly felt wary. Without even looking, he turned back and sacrificed a purple bell.
The purple bell resounded throughout the heaven and earth, sending out the infinite power of the great avenue, and with a clang, it hit something.
Sad and happy, he turned back and grabbed it.
He was very confident that the person hit by Ziyue's Celestial Bell would be seriously injured even if he did not die. This was the best time to catch Feng Jueyu.
But when he just turned around, what he saw was a face covered in blood, smiling at him.
"Is it the middle realm of the ninth revolution? I will kill you without fail."
Feng Jueyu had a smile on his face, but in his left hand was a purple bronze bell. The bronze bell didn't seem to want to be restrained by Feng Jueyu, and was struggling desperately in his palm.
Streams of purple energy overflowed, stirring up the heaven and earth, tearing countless holes in the sky in all directions, but they could not break free from Feng Jueyu's shackles.
But Feng Jueyu had already taken action.
Gang Lie's domineering fists rose into the air, combined with a terrifying aura that Beiliu Feng had never experienced before, and a huge imperial statue was reflected behind Feng Jueyu.
The dragon robe and crown are as tall as mountains and as vast as the sky.
Then Feng Jueyu clenched his fist and struck with energy, and the Dharma Image also punched out, as if directing the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers surrendered, which was vast and immeasurable.
boom!
As soon as this punch was fired, the mist of the nine heavens and ten earths collapsed, and the rules of the Zhouxu collapsed and splashed, like the sky collapsing.
Sad Liufeng was shocked and showed an expression of fear.
How could he not feel the terrifying power of this punch at such a close range?
But this punch was too abnormal to be punched by a kid who was only at the seventh level.
Bei Liufeng was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly waved his fists to resist. At this time, it was impossible for him to use other methods.
The term "opportunity is fleeting" does not only apply to offense, but defense as well.
"Thieves, don't be so arrogant."
boom!
Sad Liufeng punched, the sky and the earth changed color, and the clouds collapsed.
It was like a violent storm that stirred up the wind and rain, enveloping the heaven-level cave power and colliding with Feng Jueyu's fist.
One second later...
Boom!
The two fists clashed, and the earth collapsed. The turbulence on that side of the battlefield seemed to be shattered, and a huge invisible wave spread out, causing the battlefield to collapse.
Visible to the naked eye, the skin of the arms where the two people were fighting was cracked to varying degrees, and blood was flowing out.
But Feng Jueyu's skin immediately surged with countless divine bytes and secret symbols, causing his broken arm to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, as clear as jade.
On the contrary, Bei Liufeng suffered disaster.
After receiving Feng Jueyu's punch forcefully, his entire arm shattered for a moment and turned into countless rains of blood, completely disabled. His entire Dao cultivation level suffered an extremely serious blow.
"What kind of physical skill is this? Impossible!"
Bei Liufeng was so frightened that he couldn't believe what he saw.
At this point, he already understood why Feng Jueyu used formations to cut up the battlefield, just to kill them one by one.
And this dog thief has extremely superior body-refining magic, and his body can be restored to its original state in an instant.
This is something he can't compare to.
"I want to know some physical skills in my next life."
After Feng Jueyu punched him, he punched again, but this time, Bei Liufeng couldn't stop him at all.
He tried his best to sacrifice the artifact on his body, but the time passed and Feng Jueyu's fist arrived first.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and Bei Liufeng's head was smashed like a watermelon. The shrewd soul was smashed to pieces by the force of the fist before he could escape, and his soul was shattered on the spot.
Feng Jueyu took the opportunity to wave his sleeves, smashed Bei Liufeng's body to pieces, blasted the cave, and pocketed all his treasures, including the purple copper bell, and then drilled into the next battlefield.
Disappeared again.
Wow!
There was an uproar outside Tiangang Gate.
The Green Smoke Sect is saddened by the wind, and hates Tiangangmen.
When many people saw the scene just now, they were all shocked and burst into noisy uproar.
Not long ago, Feng Jueyu's tragic appearance made them think that this battle was certain.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu made a comeback against the wind. Not only did he use unpredictable formations to cut the battlefield, but he also used this east wind that he created to blow up a ninth-level middle-level master in an instant.
In front of people.
How can one not be amazed by this scene?
In the middle realm of the ninth revolution, a master of the middle realm of the ninth revolution died like this. Who can accept it?
You must know that this is the first ninth-level middle-level master that Feng Jueyu has killed. Although it is only one person, it is enough to show that Feng Jueyu's strength has basically surpassed the period when he killed everyone on Youxiang Star Road.
Looking back, it was only a month since that shocking killing.
Feng Jueyu's strength has improved again, and now he can kill the Nine-Revolution Middle Realm head-on, which is no small matter.
There were endless sounds of lamentation and emotion inside and outside the Tiangang Sect, and Feng Jueyu also launched an unprecedented massacre in the formation.
Poof!
A human head flew up, and a ninth-level lower-level elder from the Tianli Sect was beheaded by his sword almost immediately after meeting him, and he died on the spot.
At the same time, Li Niangui, Xue Xianren, and Zhao Lu arrived, and the four of them fought several moves on the battlefield. Feng Jueyu once again used his method of disappearing and appearing strangely, kicking Xue Xianren away, and then stopped fighting.
, and fly to the next battlefield.
Almost instantly, a ninth-level mid-level master was ambushed.
This person is fighting with the thunder in the sky, and is trapped by the changes in the formation. He has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
Feng Jueyu suddenly appeared and used an ancient bronze sword to chop off the opponent's thigh.
Blood was flying and it was so cruel that the elders of the Tianli Sect had no choice but to escape.
However, this person is not mediocre. He seems to be running away, but he is waiting for the opportunity.
Feng Jueyu followed him and was about to kill him when he was hit in the lower abdomen with a bronze whip and flew backwards.
While vomiting blood, Feng Jueyu sacrificed two great talismans of the blue sky, and surrounded the man from above and below. Then he sacrificed the ancient bronze sword in his hand through the air, pierced the elder of Tianli Sect through the chest, and then the formation was carefully operated.
, a large thunderfall fell.
The elder of the Tianli Sect was constantly injured under numerous killings, and finally failed to block the killings of the eighth-level formation, and was reduced to ashes.
As soon as he died, Feng Jueyu flew over and took away his treasure.
He is ruthless, resolute, and shows no mercy in his attacks, and as long as he moves his hands, he can move like clouds and water, and he can take away a life in one breath.
In the following time, Feng Jueyu moved back and forth on multiple cut-out battlefields, and one rank-9 master after another died under his sword.
Every time you fight, you must use all your strength to kill the target, even if you are injured or lose high-grade artifacts.
This is Feng Jueyu.
When he goes crazy, I will take the lives of all living beings at my will.
Unknowingly, twelve rank-9 powerhouses had died among them, of which only three were in the middle realm of rank-9. The rest were all elders of rank-9 lower realms from major forces, deputy sect leaders and other high-status people.
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The color of the world changed due to the killing, and everyone was horrified.
Whoosh!
This time, Feng Jueyu appeared in a divided battlefield.
It was a lake. The blue water was filled with a cold air. There were thick bushes around the lake, and they were shaken by the wind like demons with teeth and claws.
Hua Xueyang didn't know when he was teleported here, and he looked at everything around him with trepidation.
At this moment, a figure flew by and lifted him up like a chicken, vertically across the lake.
"Feng Jueyu!"
Hua Xueyang was so frightened that he almost lost control of his bowels and urine.
If there is anyone in Tiangang Sect whom Feng Jueyu hates the most right now, Hua Xueyang undoubtedly knows that it is him.
Because Mo Wen died and was killed by Feng Jueyu, he knew that Feng Jueyu must have known what he had done.
"It's me, Hua Xueyang. I heard that the great elder died at your hands."
Hua Xueyang's body trembled with a dull sentence, but with endless murderous intent, and a smelly liquid flowed down from the top of his thigh.