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Chapter 6157 violent killing

 The elder Wei's face was splattered with blood, his facial features were almost completely collapsed, and a fist mark was sunken into his face. The ending was horrific.

As soon as Feng Jueyu took action, the four skill rulers stunned everyone on the spot.

At the same time, three elders from the Wei family came in violently in front of him, on his left, and behind him.

An altar made of a huge jade seal above his head fell in the air. Feng Jueyu didn't pay attention at all, and shot the stolen spear into the air with a flick of his wrist.

The spear was not his divine weapon, but at this moment it could only be forced to unleash its potential power. With a roar, the trend of the Taoist altar's suppression slowed down instantly.

Taking advantage of this time, Feng Jueyu quickly rushed out from under the Taoist altar, ignoring the elder sword cultivator in front of him. He was like lightning and like the wind. He waved his fists continuously and hit the god burning with orange fire.

tower.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

His punches were like lightning, and the strength was astonishing. A pair of old fists were wrapped with blazing white cave power, almost ready to explode the sky.

The Orange Fire God Tower was crumbling under the fierce bombardment. Even the elder who controlled the God Tower was shaken by the counterattack force returned by the God Tower, and was shocked.

Where is the combat power that a god-man at the lower level of Rank 8 can display?

Even a master of the same level would not be able to beat the Bone-Burning Soul-Destroying Tower with a pair of fists until the tower screams in agony.

The elder was so frightened that he had no choice but to use all the power of the blessing pagoda.

The pagoda's flames shot into the sky, releasing flames that filled the sky, constantly putting pressure on Feng Jueyu.

However, Feng Jueyu became more and more courageous as he fought, without any thought of retreating.

After eight thousand years of seclusion, what he studied the most was the Ascension Dao Body Technique. Sometimes, he even fought against Chu Chen, who was proficient in the Ascension Dao Body Technique and was obsessed with it, and thus learned a lot about the subtleties and strength of this body refining magic.

Once upon a time it skyrocketed.

Nowadays, he doesn't need the golden scale ghost dragon armor to protect him, and he can easily defeat the players in the ninth rank.

What sword intention?

What sealing method?

What spell?

None of it can compare to how refreshing and invincible his body is.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After dozens of punches were fired in succession, he screamed in agony as the Orange Fire Pagoda was hit. The fire was all gone, and the tower was covered with large and small fist marks and cracks. It was no match for him at all.

boom!

With the last punch, Feng Jueyu swung it up and smashed it hard. There was a loud noise, and a priceless high-grade artifact was smashed to pieces by his fists.

And the elder of the Wei family, on the basis of his spiritual connection with the artifact, was also injured. He vomited several mouthfuls of old blood, was distracted, his eyes were black, and he couldn't muster any strength to fight Feng Jueyu to the death.

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Taking this opportunity, Feng Jueyu rushed away and came to the elder of the Wei family.

"Looking at Western Yingzhou, there are only a handful of people who dare to despise me. Who are you? You are worthy of suppressing me and dying."

boom!

Feng Jueyu punched the opponent's chest, directly punching through his body. The terrifying punch force rushed into the flesh and blood, completely squeezing the internal organs, and spurted out from the blood hole behind him.

Wow!

At this time, the whole place was in an uproar.

A god who is at the lower level of the eighth level, punches an elder master who is at the middle level of the ninth level with one punch. How can this be called human?

Just when everyone was astonished, another elder of the Wei family flew over with countless sword lights. This man's sword skills were not weak. A divine sword controlled the sword will of heaven and earth and submerged Feng Jueyu in the tide of swords.

This is the sword intention of a strong person in the middle realm of the ninth rank, which is enough to seriously injure or kill a strong person in the same realm.

However, the elder couldn't laugh at all because he heard the clanging sound like iron.

Feng Jueyu did not escape his sword energy. His back was hit by countless sword energy, but none of the sword energy could hurt him.

His body and bones were as indestructible as if they were made of iron. When the sword energy fell on his body, there were sparks, but no blood was seen flowing out.

Feng Jueyu waved his sleeves violently, sending a large piece of sword energy flying away, and turned back angrily.

"With this sword intention, it's enough to scratch my itch. If you kill the enemy, I'll forget about it."

Feng Jueyu laughed loudly and climbed to the sky in one step, arriving in front of the elder sword cultivator.

At that time, the only elder in the team who reached the ninth level reached the Taoist altar transformed by the jade seal and flew over, working together with the elder Jianxiu to suppress Feng Jueyu.

"Yuanshan, don't be fooled by him, join forces to kill him."

"Okay, brat, look at my Tianhua Reincarnation Sword."

The elder sword cultivator was furious. He turned his sword and the sword energy frenzy reappeared.

A huge Taoist altar on the right came down, immediately putting pressure on Feng Jueyu several times over.

"Hey, if you force me, I will play hard with you."

When Feng Jueyu saw this, his eyes gradually became colder, and he silently used the five secrets of the Huanmiao True Seal in his heart.

When Xu Lu taught him the Huanmiao True Seal, he said that all methods in the world are wonderful, and every spell, magical power, spell, and sword intention has infinite potential.

The gods do not understand the secrets of heaven, so they cannot bring out the true and wonderful artistic conception of the Tao. However, as their own cultivation improves and their understanding of the Tao of Heaven becomes deeper, any method can be reinvented and release the true meaning of the Tao.

To put it bluntly, whether a spell is powerful or not depends on the person who performs it.

The deeper the understanding of the Tao, the more powerful the Taoism will be, and it will also be ever-changing and constantly sublimated.

Feng Jueyu silently used the Taishan Seal among the five magic seals, and suddenly the power of the cave swarmed out, turning his fists into a blazing white light.

The light quickly condensed, getting bigger and bigger, and eventually turned into two giant mountains, and Feng Jueyu's momentum instantly reached a new peak.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu was the one who really shocked everyone.

The two mountain-like fist prints were as big as hills. From a distance, they looked like an ant holding up the two mountains while moving forward. Their momentum was beyond imagination.

And this is exactly the new method of warfare that he has figured out during his eight thousand years of seclusion.

Incorporate the Five Magical True Seal Techniques into the Ascension Dao Body Technique, completely substantiate the power of the cave, enhance combat skills, and give up the fancy way of casting spells in the air, so as to reach the peak of one's own strength.

Feng Jueyu gathered his strength, looked down upon the heaven and earth, flew up, and hit the Taoist altar with his Taishan giant fist.

boom!

With just one punch, the Taoist altar formed by the jade seal splashed out with countless rainbows of light. The Taoist altar was crumbling, sometimes turning into a Taoist altar, sometimes turning into a jade seal, and the spirit of the weapon trembled.

The elder who controlled the Taoist altar was shaken in his heart. He felt that infinite power was permeating into his body, but it was the result of the force's rebound, which made him miserable.

He simply couldn't imagine that there was such a magical fighting method in the world that could actually integrate sealing techniques and fighting skills.

At this time, the elder sword cultivator was so angry that he turned all his divine power and thrust out thousands of sword energy.

Feng Jueyu didn't look back at all, he raised his right arm and swept away, and with a bang, he didn't know how much sword energy was blown away.

And when the missed sword energy stabbed his body, it couldn't even break his skin. It was like hitting a stubborn stone or meteorite, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

"It's not your turn yet, don't worry."

Feng Jueyu smiled arrogantly and charged forward again. His target was only the ninth-level upper realm elder who sneaked up on him.

Taishan's Great Seal Fist was suddenly raised, like a giant mountain moving sideways, crushing it down hard.

The elders of the Wei family dared not retreat after seeing this. This kid was too ruthless and fierce. His physical strength was completely different from that of Yuan Jiankong two days ago, and he was no match for him.

The Wei family always tried to run away, but Feng Jueyu was not only domineering with his fists, but also his speed was unparalleled.

Feng Jueyu jumped up and caught up with him like lightning. Feng Jueyu punched the Wei family elder in the back.

Pacha!

There was no dull impact, only the explosion of the body being destroyed, and the elder of the Wei family was directly beaten to a pulp.

Turning around, Feng Jueyu ignored him and turned to kill the last person.

It was still a hard punch to the flesh, the old fist smashed all the sword energy in the sky, and the last punch hit the opponent's shoulder, and half of the elder sword cultivator's body was lost.

"happy!"

Feng Jueyu looked up to the sky and howled, feeling extremely happy.

He stayed in seclusion for eight thousand years, studied the Chongqian Dao Code, understood the Ascension Dao Body Technique, fought against Chu Chen every day, figured out how to use the physical power, and integrated many divine arts.

His current cultivation level can no longer be measured by the word realm, and his whole person cannot even be described as a reborn person.

Just two words...powerful.

"The Fufeng Blood Bead is mine, please return it."

Killing four people in a row, Feng Jueyu didn't do anything wrong, but his momentum became stronger every moment.

His eyes were like lightning, and he was always locked on the puppet controlled by the curse... Wen Chengzhi, with a thought, flashed to the other party's side.

Wen Qi: "You bastard, you are going against Lord Resentful Dragon. Have you thought about your own end?"

The cursed heart puppet is the spokesperson of the walking messenger, and the latter is the messenger of the resentful dragon.

Feng Jueyu's eyes were cold, even with a bit of disdain: "A monster who died in the God Burial Battlefield long ago didn't even dare to show his true body. Why should you, Grandpa Feng, be afraid? You think too highly of yourself.

.”

Feng Jueyu stood up and punched down.

And Wen Chengzhi...or Wen Qi had no ability to stop it.

His body was blown apart, his spirit was scattered, and all the treasures in the cave world exploded.

At this time, a wisp of black smoke rose, transforming into Wen Qi's true appearance.

He is actually 70% or 80% similar to Wei Yuanfu.

In the black smoke, Wen Qi's face was squirming, and he said with righteous indignation: "You brat, do you dare to tell me your name? I am the envoy here to protect Wen Qi. We have a long time to come."

"oh."

Feng Jueyu looked calm and said, "Then listen carefully. Your grandfather's surname is Feng Jueyu. When you see me in the future, you'd better go around me, otherwise, I'll kill you again."

"roll!"

After Feng Jueyu said that, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a mouthful of pure Dongyu Qi directly engulfed Wen Qi.

The next second, Feng Jueyu took away all of Wen Chengzhi's treasures and turned to look at Juexin: "They've already started to attack, what are you waiting for? Kill them all, don't leave any trouble for yourself."

Whoosh!

After saying that, he rushed towards Wen Peng.

In his opinion, the previous internal strife between Xiao Tianxia had nothing to do with him, and he had no intention of doing anything about it.

But what was lucky was that Wei Liang attacked the Su family because he regarded the Su family as Yuan Jue's, including him, which Feng Jueyu couldn't accept.

The knife is on your neck, how can you not fight back?

Now that you've fought back?

Then don't leave any trouble for yourself. No matter how many enemies he has, he will kill one less one.

Juexin was alerted after hearing Feng Jueyu's words: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Feng, you are too cruel, but you are right."

After saying that, Juexin shot out and started killing the people of the four major clans.



Deep in the woods, the tall man Zhong Jian witnessed this battlefield with his own eyes and was also shocked.

"Miss, where did this guy come from?"


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