The blue sky, white sun, and gorgeous sun seemed to have lost their luster in an instant, replaced by only a little purple brilliance, full of evil and cunning flavor.
The prototype of Xie Yijian is facing the world for the first time. This is the essence of Xie Yijian in Feng Jueyu’s mind. Even though it only has one sword, it has no moves, no moves, no traces, and no traces. With Feng Jueyu,
Jue Yu's terrifying body speed and body skills appeared unpredictably behind Xiang Donghe.
The tip of the sword is only an inch away from the back of Xiang Donghe's neck...
This sword seemed to be only one sword, but the warriors who were watching suddenly had the illusion that thousands of swords were overwhelming. It was obviously one sword, but there were hundreds of swords thrust out, to the left, right, up and down of Xiangdong River.
It is a blurred sword light, and this is indeed an illusion, but it is also extremely real.
Everyone who saw this sword stabbed out, even those who had great trust in Xiang Donghe, could not help but feel deeply entangled in their hearts, as if the sword was bound to hit without a doubt.
This sword is so evil.
Xiang Donghe didn't move, and the sword tip stabbed into the back of his neck smoothly, but Feng Jueyu didn't feel any joy at all, because he knew that at the same time that the sword pointed towards Xiang Donghe, he had already left.
, the terrifying thing about the Lingxu realm is that it can be truly traceless. If you want to keep up with his speed, you can't do it with the naked eye, you can only rely on your spiritual consciousness.
Therefore, after Feng Jueyu thrust the sword, he only made one move, which was to continue thrusting the sword through. If he did not move, he would be defeated. He must maintain an extremely fast sweeping speed.
Whoosh!
The power of Zique Sword continued unabated, and Feng Jueyu did not even dare to move his head. He had clearly noticed that an awe-inspiring and domineering aura was coming towards the back of his head.
"Boy, you are still a little young."
"Woo!"
The low roar of the wind was like breaking through the air. Feng Jueyu's body still kept pushing forward and shooting wildly. The speed was indeed not slow, but the palm wind still followed him like a shadow and pressed directly towards him.
On the back of his head, Feng Jueyu felt as if hundreds of millions of hairs on his body were standing on end in an instant. This feeling of being on the verge of death frightened him to the point of death.
"What a fast pace."
He didn't dare to think too much. He lowered his head and crawled down to the ground. He spun back, kicked his heels, and kicked Xiang Donghe's wrist. This move allowed him to escape narrowly in time.
After a calamity...
The palm wind was slapped against the back of Feng Jueyu's head, with a loud buzzing sound, and a violent fluctuation of true energy suddenly appeared in the sky in front of him.
The palm force had already been released, but Feng Jueyu's spinning kick came first. The sound hit Xiang Donghe's wrist, and the majestic power surged violently from his body. In an instant, Feng Jueyu
The ten orifices in his body were banging, and the endless zhenyuan rushed out crazily along the four major meridians, until it reached his ankles, producing extremely terrifying energy.
With the buzzing loudly, Xiang Donghe's arm was kicked away by him and raised upwards. Feeling the inner energy crazily entering from the opponent's ankle and running around inside the body, a strange color flashed across Xiang Donghe's face.
, he looked solemnly at the terrifying force that suddenly burst out from Feng Jueyu, with an unknown look in his eyes, as if this force should not have appeared in Feng Jueyu's body.
After escaping the danger, Feng Jueyu immediately ran away ten meters away, then turned around and carefully looked at Xiang Donghe, with a hint of chill in his expression.
The two men exchanged several moves at an extremely fast speed, which was nothing more than a first test of their respective cultivations. However, just this test made both of them feel an indescribable sense of solemnity at the same time.
Xiang Donghe silently withdrew his right palm and hid it under the sleeve of his robe. He was obviously calm on the surface, but inside he felt like a huge wave had stirred up. Looking back a few months ago, Feng Jueyu did not have such skills, and his speed
He was more agile than a few months ago, and his internal energy was stronger than a few months ago. For a moment, Xiang Donghe doubted whether the person standing in front of him was still the Hongtu user who was only at the first level of Shengdan.
Already.
It's really him, why has his cultivation level improved to such a terrifying level?
Judging from the current situation, the estimate of him just now may be conservative. The strength of the fifth level of consciousness can only be a conservative estimate. This boy is very likely to have the cultivation of the sixth or even seventh level of consciousness. Otherwise, there is no inner strength.
So tyrannical.
"Good boy, I actually underestimated you."
After silently staring at Feng Jueyu for a long time, Xiang Donghe finally spoke, and his words indeed caused quite a shock.
Thousands of warriors on earth and in heaven were a little surprised when they heard Xiang Donghe admitting Feng Jueyu's strength to his face. What happened at that moment? Xiang Donghe actually said such words?
Everyone was confused, but at this time, several people who were the leaders of the twelve royal families understood the meaning of this sentence.
Mei Shangyou, Lou Qing, Lei Ya, and Sun Zhan all frowned in unison, and their eyes gradually became serious as they looked at Feng Jueyu.
On the periphery of the grand world, there are only a handful of people who can fight with Xiang Donghe. In the past, it was rumored that Feng Jueyu only had the cultivation level of Shengdan realm? Why did he behave so completely different today?
Are the rumors wrong?
The several emperors looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had already escaped ten meters away. Although the confrontation just now was simple, it was also a touch of a dangerous environment. He originally planned to test Xiang Donghe's details, but he didn't expect Xiang Donghe's strength.
As a result, he had no choice but to use the power of ten pills secretly, and then he narrowly avoided the palm and struck back.
Although neither of them suffered a loss in the encounter, Feng Jueyu understood that there was still a certain gap between himself and Xiang Donghe. This gap could not be made up by a few powerful martial arts, but came from the state of mind.
distance.
It looks like there will be a tough battle ahead.
Feng Jueyu did not agree, and the two qi of life and death circulated silently. The strong true essence derived from the Great Zhoutian condensed and took out a black and white spiritual armor. This triple spiritual armor was completed by him not long ago. The true essence was more solidified and defensive.
Even more shocking, facing Xiang Donghe who was in the Lingxu realm, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, so when the spirit armor appeared, the purple golden armor also appeared close to him.
Killer Feng is not worried about the strength of Zi Yao's golden armor. However, Xiang Donghe is not an ordinary person, but his dark energy can hurt the internal organs through the armor, so he must not be careful about this.
With the power of ten pills, Feng Jueyu's Thousand Aperture Pills are ready to go. It depends on this battle whether they will kill someone or turn defeat into victory.
"Xiang Donghe, stop talking nonsense. The grudge between you and me will be settled today."
With a cold drink, Killer Feng stepped forward with his sword. This time he chose to strike first, not wanting to show his fear to Xiang Donghe. The Zique Sword shook out its afterimages and brought Feng Jueyu with him.
The body was brutally killed...
"Humph, you ignorant young man, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
The two have already tested each other's strength, and it will be a fierce fight if they take action again. Looking at Feng Jueyu's flashing sword light, Xiang Donghe only has contempt and disdain in his heart. So what if he has a great ambition, and what if he improves quickly? After this battle,
There will no longer be a person like Feng Jueyu in the world.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Jueyu and Xiang Donghe turned into two streams of light and rushed towards each other. The rich true energy aura was abundant and natural, thick and simple, and burst out in an instant, like two blooming lotus flowers towards the surroundings.
swept past...
"boom!"
The two collided with each other in the blink of an eye, and each punched the other's body. Violent energy fluctuations occurred on the two spiritual armors. The agitated Yuan Power scattered out chaotically, directly suppressing the strong grass in the wind and refusing to bow its head.
The terrifying energy aftermath collided with the surrounding space, giving a faint feeling of collapse...
"Well!"
In the first confrontation after the test, both of them took the initiative to attack and exchanged blows. The two of them flew back. Feng Jueyu groaned in pain, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out a sword light at all costs.
Just like the previous performance, although there is only one sword light, it is like thousands of pear trees blooming, making people dazzled.
Xiang Donghe almost suffered a loss just now, and his vigilance against Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship was greatly increased. With a flick of his finger, several rays of light were shot out, directly forcing the middle sword edge away. Then he let out a roar and struck with one palm.
With a stroke to the side, a low roar of wind suddenly came from the air.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire space was swept aside by him. His palm shadow passed by, and fine cracks appeared in the space. It was like a mirror being forcibly smashed in a radius of tens of meters.
Feng Jueyu's face was solemn, and he shook the Purple Que Sword in his palm and rolled up a large sword light. The sound of clashes like a heavy rain was heard in the sky, and the sound was deep in people's hearts.
Under such a fierce offensive, Feng Jueyu swayed like willow catkins in the wind, and was always in danger of being killed. Everyone in the Spirit Race couldn't help but be worried for him.
The danger was a bit more dangerous, but in Feng Jueyu's heart, his situation was more than embarrassing and he acted like he was invincible. He had been looking for flaws in Xiang Donghe's skills, which was also his usual style.
But unfortunately, even though he knew that even the most powerful masters would have certain flaws in their moves, he still understood the truth that only fast ones in the world of martial arts could be defeated.
The reason why Xiang Donghe is difficult to deal with is because his understanding of martial arts is much higher than that of Feng Jueyu. With this foundation, both the strength of his true energy and the agility of his body skills are far superior.
Far more than the current big wind killer.
One can quickly cover up all the leaks. Even if there are obvious flaws in Xiang Donghe's moves, it is extremely difficult to find them.
Knowing that this road could no longer go on, Feng Jueyu made a temporary plan to lure Dong He into being deceived by himself, thus looking for an opportunity to make a comeback. Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu held the Purple Que Sword upside down, and with a movement of his consciousness, he released the Five Elements Seizing Realm.
And out.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth all over the sky suddenly became extremely chaotic, and the five elements seized the world in the blink of an eye...
With a bang!, a huge black and white colorful lotus exploded on the edge of the cliff between the earth and the sky...