Hearing Lian Rushan, Wei Sicheng and others express their emotions one after another, it seems that they are bragging about themselves in a sense, but in fact, Lu Wenpei's inner thoughts are very different from everyone else's.
At this moment, Lu Wenpei didn't feel any gratitude at all. Instead, he felt more and more that these words were a naked irony.
The so-called authorities are obsessed with it, it is obvious to onlookers, but now they have completely lost their composure.
As a person involved, Lu Wenpei was already filled with shock.
The Hundred-Hand Special Blood Sword is fierce and domineering, airtight. When a hundred hands are used, special blood must be drawn. This is the general outline of the Hundred-Hand Special Blood Sword. Under normal circumstances, Lu Wenpei would not dare to use this kind of black flame when teaching his disciples.
Third-level martial arts are afraid of accidentally hurting one of your own. Sometimes, even with just a few moves, you can force a master of the same level into panic.
But now, under the sword net, the boy opposite is dodging like a loach without any sign of panic. You can say that he is doing it with ease, but it's not like that. After all, this guy doesn't even have the chance to draw the sword.
None; but to say that he was reluctantly doing so was even more implausible, because Lu Wenpei discovered that every step Feng Jueyu made catered to his sword intention, appearing and leaving at loopholes.
Even the most brilliant martial arts have loopholes. Although they are subtle and difficult to detect, once discovered, the possibility of exerting actual power becomes very slim. After some observation, Lu Wenpei was surprised to find that Feng Jueyu was
Follow this route.
Although he did not draw his sword, his vision was unique and terrifying. Every jump and dodge was ahead of his own sword intention, which immediately gave Lu Wenpei a bitter feeling that his power was useless. Such a duel was still considered
When someone praises someone, isn't that a curse?
Taking advantage of Feng Jueyu's retreat, Lu Wenpei glared at Lian Rushan and the others who were talking to themselves, gritted his teeth and activated his true energy to push towards Feng Jueyu.
You can't be embarrassed at such a critical moment. If Jin Yuanzhong knew about it, he wouldn't be ashamed to hang out in Xuecang Mountain.
The more Lu Wenpei thought about it, the more he hated it. At the same time, he had a new understanding of Feng Jueyu's strength. A look of sadness flashed unnaturally between his brows, and Lu Wenpei's offensive became more fierce.
Under the sword net, Feng Jueyu always maintained his inner calm. He had no time to tease Lu Wenpei, nor did he have the consciousness to understand the sword intention of the Hundred Hands Blood Sword. He just wanted to test Lu Wenpei.
Strength, just take a look at the essence of swordsmanship.
After dozens of moves, the test of the Hundred-handed Blood Sword was over. He felt the overwhelming pressure of Lu Wenpei's fierce offensive. He couldn't wait any longer. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Feng Jueyu pulled out the Purple Que Sword and faced the sky.
The dense sword wind scattered down, and the sword stabbed away in anger.
The long sword with the fire tail made a clear "zheng" sound, followed by a roar-like sound. A violent tongue of flames rolled up on the sword and spread towards the surroundings, like two huge flame wings stretching out.
The gorgeous fire glow burned the nearby air in an instant, and the space made a whimper-like sound. In just a short moment, Lu Wenpei saw the place where the sword tip pierced, forming a distorted time and space.
Lu Wenpei is very familiar with this feeling. It is the power of the mysterious divine fire. Although it may not be too perfect, the destructiveness that the divine fire imparts to the heart is fully present.
How much divine fire did he swallow before he could unleash the power of the divine fire?
Lu Wenpei is indeed one of the most powerful among the nine elders of the Blood Pool. Although his cultivation at the seventh level of knowledge is the same as that of Tie Wuye, his skill and wit are far superior to him. Seeing the shadow of the sword
The stabbing made Lu Wenpei lean back almost subconsciously.
This was Feng Jueyu's first counterattack. The sword light thrust towards him was extremely sharp. The sword light stabbed out against his face. The sharp momentum was like millions of sharp blades scratching his old face.
Lu Wenpei's expression finally changed, and he turned towards a thin bamboo that was bent by the hurricane, and backed away in horror.
Lu Wenpei retreats and Feng Jueyu advances. The moves and moves used by the killer have an unchanging principle of one go. This is Feng Jueyu's deep-rooted characteristic. Just like human nature, it is difficult to change. For a long time,
Feng Jueyu also continued to perfect and strengthen this feature. At this time, he shook his wrist slightly and gathered his true energy. The sword stayed in the air for a while, and then the tip of the sword slanted down and stabbed again...
The sword shadow was tilted at an angle, and Lu Wenpei was sweating coldly. The sword just now was too dangerous, and the speed was far beyond his knowledge of Feng Jueyu's sword skills, and such sword skills were almost impossible to trace.
, Lu Wenpei was really shocked, but seeing that the sword move was old, he felt that he could immediately take the opportunity to organize a counterattack, but he never thought that the opponent's sword move seemed to deviate from the conventional movement.
After all, when the castration is gone, the target pointed by the sword can be changed and turned into a fierce offensive again. How can such swordsmanship be achieved?
Even though Lu Wenpei has reached the peak of consciousness and is only one step away from the three Holy Emperors, even if the three Holy Emperors are here, I am afraid they cannot make such a change that violates martial arts taboos. This kid is really
It's so awesome. He can do such terrifying sword moves. Who is he?
The frightened Lu Wenpei knew that he had underestimated the opponent's strength. This mistake almost turned into an eternal regret. He could only choose to give in with all his strength. As he gave in, the opponent's offensive became more and more fierce, with such moves.
When he pulled it, it was like a crumbling mountain peak, giving him an overwhelming power, and like a river running endlessly, without giving him any chance to breathe. What was particularly terrifying was that there seemed to be no trace of this man's sword moves.
The traces can be escaped, and there is only one word from beginning to end: stab!
Stabbing is the most basic move in swordsmanship. This person can actually use the "stabbing" technique to its fullest. It is really terrifying.
Evil, so evil!
With cold sweat flowing down his back, Lu Wenpei finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Now he was no longer thinking about how he could defeat the opponent in a simple and easy way. The biggest problem now was how to get out of this situation.
He escaped from such a fierce offensive.
Lu Wenpei did not expect the situation to develop to this point. He began to regret why he did not listen to Jin Yuanzhong and be more careful. He originally wanted to dig a hole for the other party, but the hole was dug, but
Now it seems that I am the one who needs to be buried.
"You're still watching, let's do it!"
Lu Wenpei, who was forced by Feng Jueyu to retreat to the corner of a narrow valley, could no longer maintain his inner peace. No matter how embarrassed he was, it was better than losing his life here. In desperation, he yelled, stretched out his hand and slapped his hand on his waist.
He pulled out a green jade ruler and poured his real energy into it. The jade ruler suddenly enlarged, miraculously forming a jade board that was three feet long and two feet wide.
in front of me.
"when!"
The Zique Sword stabbed the jade ruler without any holes, and the jade ruler made a crisp sound, and immediately produced a series of cracks like spider silk. This strange scene made Feng Jueyu stunned for a moment.
Originally, it was effective. The power of Xie Yijian was that it could kill people invisible in a short time. If you don't take action, it will hurt people. However, I didn't expect that this old guy actually took out a weapon that can change its size.
Don’t you carry a magic weapon with you?
Is there any magic weapon in the grand world?
When Feng Jueyu, whom he had never encountered before, was slightly surprised, Lu Wenpei finally escaped with the help of his stunned skills.
"You bastard, you destroyed the old man's protective jade, and I want you to pay with your life!"
Lu Wenpei was furious after escaping from the sword. This protective jade was a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the clan. No ordinary elder was worthy of owning it. It was the most spiritual and magical thing in the world.
It has been inherited one after another and can be transformed into different sizes at will. It is a rare treasure. In fact, Feng Jueyu does not know that the protective treasure is equivalent to a sword, but it is different from the ordinary ones and has various magical effects, just like that
The Honghe Blood Pendant is a small space forcibly opened up by spiritual consciousness, a spiritual but insubstantial thing that retains memories, spiritual consciousness, and treasure records.
The treasures for body protection are generally divided into several categories, including jade treasures, gold treasures, spiritual treasures, treasures passed down from heaven, treasures inherited from gods, etc. During the period of the Meteor God era, when hundreds of tribes stood in great numbers, they were most prosperous, but
Since the disappearance of the Dragon King, the fire two thousand years ago and the arrival of Manyou Divine Flame directly burned a large number of treasures. Now there are not many left outside the grand plan. After another two thousand years, possessing this treasure
There will be even fewer people.
Although there are very few treasures, there are still some treasures that have survived. Some of them come from the long-standing inheritance and preparation methods of the Artifact Clan, and some are leftover from the period of the Meteor God. Among the Artifact Clan, only a few can
To create, spiritual treasures are different from ordinary mortal weapons. It is quite difficult to create. It should be calculated in years to get one.
Fengda Killer boasted that he had seen the mysteries and magic of the grand plan. Only today did he realize that there were still many things he didn't know. However, this was not the time to explore the source of the spiritual jade and how to create it. Following Lu Wenpei's order
Next, the seven elders of Xuechi had already surrounded him.
For a moment, a strong wind blew up at the bottom of the low-lying valley, the sword light was like stars, and waves of intimidating momentum surged forward. Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that the pressure doubled. Perhaps he had just seen his own strong strength, and the seven elders of the Blood Pool joined forces as soon as they came up.
An offensive and defensive sword formation was formed. Although it was not as meticulous as the blood sword formation of the Seventy-Two Blood Guards, the tyrannical strength of the Seven Elders of the Blood Pool was there, and it was still difficult to defeat them in a short period of time.
The thirty-six blood warriors on the periphery also moved. The Tiangang Sword Formation covered the sky and the sun, opened and closed it wide, and firmly guarded the low-lying valley bottom.
Huang Tianjue has been rescued, and Feng Jueyu is too lazy to stay here. Star eyes are slightly cold, bursting with murderous intent. The evil sword dances wildly at the bottom of the valley like a sharp weapon that harvests life. In an instant, the Blood Dome Temple