As the lightning flashed into the woods, a big hand entangled with fire marks unexpectedly stretched out from behind Wu Qingqiu, accurately grasped Mei Shangyou and released a fierce sword energy.
"Snapped!"
The sword energy failed to shatter when he took it. Instead, under the control of the flame palm, the spear head turned towards Ume Shang Yuya.
The momentum of the person who came to throw it casually was like a willow sent by the wind. A quick glance showed that not much strength was used, but the sword energy not only failed to leave the sword body and dissipated on its own, but became much thicker, with a slender line.
The sword energy turned into a thick broad-edged sword light and stabbed towards Mei Shangyou's chest.
Such a method of controlling sword energy is truly astonishing. There are many top masters in the Huangyuan Ghost Forest in the entire grand world, including the Holy Emperor of the Qianhuang Mountains Beast Clan Tie Yun Shili Man Tu, the Saint Emperor Huang Zun of the Weapon Clan, and the Holy Emperor Lei of the Demon Clan.
Ya, the Holy Emperor of the Mad Tribe, Mangyue, the Holy Emperor of the Soul Tribe, Lou Qing, the Holy Emperor of the Blood Tribe, Mei Shangyou, and the Holy Emperor of the Spirit Tribe, Yu Wenchen, are all well-known figures in the periphery of the grand world.
But when they saw the method of controlling sword energy, everyone gasped.
It wouldn't matter if the sword energy was emitted by the person himself. After all, there are many people who can achieve that level here. However, the sword energy was not emitted by the visitor. Instead, it was used by the other person with the help of Mei Shangyou's sword energy.
The Tao is also applied to the body, so the difficulty will be much higher. At least in the ghost forest, most of the masters can't do it, let alone do it as lightly as the visitor.
Seeing that he had sent out his sword energy and then shot it back, Mei Shangyou's anger boiled to the boiling point. He returned the original amount of his sword energy in public, which was equivalent to a hard slap on Mei Shangyou's face.
A slap in the face, if you can't stop the sword energy, how can you face the world?
A surge of boundless resentment arose in Mei Shangyou's heart. He had just come out of seclusion and believed that his strength was definitely not inferior to that of Feng Jueyu. Under Yin Congfu, he stretched out his left hand strangely and clamped the sword energy with his fingers.
However, under the blessing of the visitor's true energy, the sword energy seemed to be twice as powerful. Mei Shangyou had just clamped the sword energy when he suddenly felt a fierce momentum coming towards him.
In shock, Mei Shangyou's face turned extremely green. He knew that if he remained stubborn and motionless, he would definitely be injured by this sword energy. In desperation, Mei Shangyou could only gather the true energy in his body.
, he made a mistake in his steps and stepped back a few meters. With the help of this short distance, he was able to completely catch the sword energy without damaging his own meridians.
But in this way, the strength of him and the visitor was immediately clear.
Mei Shangyou's face had a sinister look on his face, and his brows were particularly solemn. He knew his own affairs, and the counterattack at that moment consumed a lot of real energy. Even so, he was still injured three inches of his meridians by the sword energy. The strength of the person who came here
It is understandable that he is powerful. Even he himself feels that it was just a fluke that he did not use too much real energy when he first sent out this sword energy. If he had used a little more force, the three-inch meridians would not be damaged now.
It's over.
As a result, everyone immediately turned their attention to the emerging figure, but when they continued to look, at least four people's expressions changed slightly.
"Feng Jueyu?"
Mei Shangyou, Lou Qing, Lei Ya, and Mangyue were shocked. This face was so familiar. It had even appeared in their dreams countless times. In more than a year, all four of them had it.
In the mood of chasing and comparing, they broke through to the fourth level of Lingxu. The purpose was to catch up with their enemies one day and not be restrained when the opponents seek revenge. However, they were still disappointed because they found that today's wind
Jueyu has undergone tremendous changes from a year ago.
This change immediately made the four of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. At a certain moment, they suddenly felt that they would never be able to catch up with him in this life.
Hanging proudly in the sky, Feng Jueyu's eyes showed neither sadness nor joy, but only intriguing depth. No one could see clearly what he was thinking, including everyone, and found that they could not meet him when they looked at each other.
They felt a sense of humility for no reason, as if the person standing in front of them was not the kid who was chased around the world by countless masters that day, but a god who towered over all living beings...
Yes, the feeling that Feng Jueyu gives people now is just like the feeling that Yin Congfu had when he saw Danhua Fairy Ning Yao. That feeling is as if even looking directly at the other person is a kind of original sin and blasphemy.
They don't deserve it!
Not worthy of looking squarely at Feng Jueyu!
This feeling is incomparably clear, as if you are immersed in it. At the scene, except for Long Yan and Long Xiaotian who felt this way and ignored it consciously, everyone including Yu Wenchen and Wu Qing felt the same.
He looked so surprised that he opened his mouth wide.
In the ghost forest of the wilderness, there is deathly silence...
Seeing Feng Jueyu again, the different feeling made everyone feel suffocated.
Mei Shangyou felt that something suddenly stuck in his heart, and the feeling of falling into an ice cellar became more and more intense. He knew that if he didn't speak anymore and walked out of Feng Jueyu's shadow, he would not be able to think of anything else in the future.
It becomes even more difficult.
"Feng Jueyu, you still dare to come out." Mei Shangyou took several deep breaths before saying these words that he thought were powerful.
After hearing Mei Shangyou's hateful provocation, it did have some slight effects. Lou Qing, Lei Ya, and Mangyue looked at each other, and the power of their spiritual consciousness began to increase uncontrollably.
There were only two unrelated people in the woods. It is not unreasonable to say that bystanders know better. Looking at Feng Jueyu's overwhelming momentum without saying a word, and Mei Shangyou's unwillingness to admit defeat after suffering so much, Huang Zun and Shi
Man Tu all looked at each other in amazement, and then sighed.
"This guy Feng Jueyu is powerful again."
Shi Mantu opened his eyes angrily and sighed: "Brother Huang, I finally believe what you say now. This person is really terrible."
Huang Zun's lips moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "If Bowang Volcano had not erupted, there would be no better master in the peripheral world of Hongtu."
The two of them had nothing to say to each other and expressed their inner feelings with each word, and this conversation was also expressed without any concealment. Mei Shangyou inadvertently glanced in the direction of Huang Zun and Shi Mantu, and his heart
The hatred suddenly arises.
"Why don't I dare?" Feng Jueyu spoke. Unlike the past, which was full of hatred and resentment, his tone was so calm that it would be shocking if everyone didn't know the old grudges between him and Mei Shangyou.
, you will definitely feel that these words are just an extended question.
I don’t know why, even Feng Jueyu himself didn’t have much feelings about what happened back then.
In the past, when he met Mei Shangyou, his first thought was revenge. Only by killing Mei Shangyou could he satisfy his hatred. In fact, before he appeared, he had always thought about this. When he met Mei Shangyou,
What will happen to the four friends?
But when they actually met, Feng Jueyu suddenly found that his mood had undergone a strange change. It seemed that it didn't matter whether he took revenge or not.
Even Feng Jueyu was surprised as to why he had such thoughts, and only after he thought about it repeatedly did he understand why.
Everything must be summed up in changes in cultivation and state of mind.
When he realized Liuhe Fire Refining before, he only regarded this ability as a kind of martial arts, a kind of mysterious skill. He was ecstatic, had the unparalleled pride of the first manifestation of the magical skill, and also had a little pride and arrogance, but
After returning to Taixuan Continent, encountering wind and sand on the way, and thoroughly understanding the spirit of the Five Elements and Ten Thousand Sands, his state of mind began to slowly change.
In fact, this is a kind of sublimation of the realm. Even though he himself has more or less doubts about his own level of cultivation, he knows that Mei Shangyou can never compare with him.
This is not exaggeration, nor is it narcissism, but the dignity brought by cultivation that is superior to all living beings.
Mei Shangyou, Lou Qing, Lei Ya, Mang Yue, no matter how many such masters are put together, they can't arouse the slightest interest, let alone any hatred...
Feng Jueyu replied indifferently. Feng Jueyu turned slightly to Long Yan, and his eyebrows suddenly condensed: "Long Yan, who hurt you..."
"I!"
Without waiting for Long Yan's answer, Mei Shangyou stepped forward without hesitation. Just as he expected, Feng Jueyu's deterrent to him now far exceeded his imagination. Today's fight may be the last fight between him and Feng Jueyu...
You die and I die...
If it hadn't been for this ending, Mei Shangyou believed that he would never be able to advance to a higher realm of cultivation, because the most terrifying inner demon that hindered his cultivation had already arisen in his heart, and this inner demon was Feng Jueyu himself.
If you want to remove the demonic obstacles, you must work hard at the most fundamental level. Only by killing Feng Jueyu with your own hands can the demonic obstacles in his heart be eliminated.
Thinking of this, Mei Shangyou didn't even need Feng Jueyu to speak before he took a step forward. At the same time, the blood energy all over his body kept flowing out like a long river breaking its embankment, and his cultivation level was close to the fourth level of Lingxu, and he had no reservations.
.
"Feng Jueyu, let's settle the grudge between my vampire clan and you today." Mei Shangyou's request for a fight was so simple.
Feng Jueyu's answer was also extremely direct: "It's exactly what I wanted. Don't worry, if you die today, I won't embarrass the vampire disciples. As long as they stop harassing Zhou Nan, I can let them live."
After saying that, Feng Jueyu turned his eyes to Lou Qing, Lei Ya, and Mangyue, and said together: "You three, why don't you come together? You only have one chance, and you won't wait until it expires."
The deep ghost forest fell into silence again...
Feng Jueyu's outspoken provocation directly made everyone present feel tense. Such tone was indeed too loud.
But even though they felt that Feng Jueyu had a arrogant attitude, no one in the room dared to say a word of ridicule. In the past, maybe they would still laugh at Feng Jueyu for not knowing his own abilities, but now, they know that Feng Jueyu
Jueyu definitely has the confidence to say this...
PS: The data in this chapter is cool, 888. I wish everyone a fortune.