The two old men looked at each other and nodded in unison, with inexplicable gratitude on their expressions. However, it was not the time to thank and talk at the moment. The old man who was less injured turned his eyes to Zhanshuimen Fan Dong and the others, with a stern look in his eyes.
He lowered his voice and said: "Yuan Bin, Song Ren, hurry up and inform the sect master, senior brother, that we have found Yu Bao and ask him to come and help."
"Master, have you found the jade treasure?" Gui Yuanbin looked happy.
The most seriously injured old man nodded and looked at Fan Dong and others with the same annoyance: "Unfortunately, we were discovered by them. If not, they would not have dared to pursue us here."
After hearing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that no wonder Fan Dong and the others from the Zhanshui Sect knew that Dihan Valley was the territory of the Huoxiu Sect and dared to pursue them. It turned out to be because they discovered the jade treasure belonging to the two old men of the Huoxiu Sect.
The night before yesterday, Feng Jueyu, who had overheard the conversation between Zhi Wucai, Gui Yuanbin, and Wen Songren using the Shuchi technique, knew that the jade treasures could extract spiritual power from each other, and then use some method to complement the jade treasures.
The spiritual power, just like charging, can continue the spirituality of jade.
The sacred object of the Huoxiu Sect, the Green Lotus Fire Jade, has a weak spirituality and may be scrapped at any time. This is exactly the purpose of Zhiwucai sending people out to search for the jade. He wants to use the jade to continue the spirituality of the Green Lotus Fire Jade.
As someone from the Zhanshui Sect, it was natural that he and Zhi Wucai had the same idea, which triggered the battle for the title.
After understanding the whole story, Feng Jueyu's eyes became even sharper. Since the ownership of Yu Bao was involved, Fan Dong and the others would definitely not give up. Maybe there would be a fierce battle to be fought later.
Feng Jueyu was thinking about it, and sure enough, Fan Dong and the three of them looked at each other, and they didn't know what the secret code was, causing the true energy in the three of them to fluctuate again, and this time it was far more powerful and fierce than the last time.
Feng Jueyu's incandescent fire gathered in his eyes, and in an instant he realized that the entire Earth Cold Valley had disappeared, and was replaced by an endless void filled with continuous light rain.
Under this void, Fan Dong and the other two disappeared completely, as if they turned into light rain and fell down.
This light rain originally did not have any power, but in the blink of an eye, the weather suddenly changed. Countless raindrops continued to gather together, forming a cold pool of water, heading towards himself and the two old men of Huo Xiumen behind him.
Coming...
This is the magical effect of spiritual magic. When the true energy is condensed to a certain extent, the warrior's artistic conception will undergo subtle changes. If you are not careful, you will definitely be caught off guard by this sudden change.
Feng Jueyu was secretly glad that he had realized the Fire Eyes Jin Qing. Otherwise, if he had only used his true energy before Liuhe refining fire, let alone seeing the light rain and the pool formed by the three of them, even if they were true energy
Water spiritual power is also difficult to detect.
Seeing the water coming from the pool, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much. He clenched his fists and two white rings of fire circled around his fists.
At this moment, the old man who was not seriously injured before quickly rushed to his side, his long eyebrows slightly raised, revealing two ferocious tattoo textures like fire, and a light flashed across his eyes.
"I, Wang Zhongfu, can give me a little help,"
Another old man who was seriously injured and whom Wen Songren called his master also stretched out his big hand and said: "Songren, have you brought the Fire Spirit Pill?"
"Bring it, Master." Wen Songren quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
The old man opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a black pill. Feng Jueyu did not see the texture of the pill pattern clearly. The old man swallowed it in one gulp and came to the two of them in an instant: "Fan Dong, I, Qin Wuyan, will meet you...
…”
At this time, Feng Jueyu found out that Wen Songren’s master was called Qin Wuyan, the third highest figure in the Huoxiu Sect and the junior disciple of Zhi Wucai, and the other person, Wang Zhongfu, was Gui Yuanbin’s master, ranking
second……
Qin Wuyan cursed angrily, and as if he was at full strength, he flew towards Fan Dong, starting the battle again.
Wang Zhongfu approached Feng Jueyu and said at a very fast speed: "These three old guys are the three masters of Zhanshui Sect. They are all at the seventh level of Lingxu. Among them, Xiao Yiming, the one on the right, is the strongest.
Come and hold him back, and leave the other one to my little friend, how about that?"
Wang Zhongfu might have gone out with injuries because he was afraid that he was alone and weak, but Qin Wuyan was entirely out of anger, but that was fine. Since the three of them were facing each other in formation, he would be more confident against one of them alone. He smiled.
He nodded: "No problem."
A look of approval flashed in Wang Zhongfu's eyes, and without saying a word, he stood up and attacked Xiao Yiming. Before leaving, he said the name of Feng Jueyu's opponent: "His name is Li Youlai. He just entered the seventh level of Lingxu. Not long ago."
Sir, be careful, little friend." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Feng Jueyu nodded silently and immediately faced Li Youlai. However, Fan Dong shouted angrily, knocked back Qin Wuyan with a palm, and cast a fierce look at Feng Jueyu.
At this time, he had great resentment towards Feng Jueyu. If Feng Jueyu hadn't appeared, the palm just now could have taken away Qin Wuyan's life. How could he have been allowed to recover after taking the Fire Spirit Pill?
The more Fan Dong looked at Feng Jueyu, the more he hated him. After repelling Qin Wuyan, he changed places with Li Youlai and said, "I want to deal with him myself..."
Li Youlai nodded silently, and the two exchanged positions, and this was exactly what Feng Jueyu wanted. If Xiao Yiming was the most powerful character and was replaced by Wang Zhongfu, and Li Youlai was a master who had just entered the seventh level of Lingxu, then
Fan Dong's strength lies between the two.
When he first rescued people, Feng Jueyu had already felt Fan Dong's tyrannical strength. To be honest, Feng Jueyu was not sure whether he could win, but he could sense that his strength was almost the same as that of Fan Dong.
The final word depends on the performance on the spot.
With Feng Da Killer's almost desperate training method, he has always been unyielding. It is not a big problem for him to deal with Li Youlai, but doing so will not be of great benefit to his own improvement. The extreme training method
, you can maximize your own cultivation. This method is called anti-stress training by Feng Jueyu.
What he was looking for was an opponent who was equally matched or even stronger than himself. If Wang Zhongfu hadn't insisted on facing off against Xiao Yiming, he would have really believed in trying the strength of the top master of the Zhanshui Sect.
But Fan Dong is not bad, at least he can cause some trouble for himself. In this way, if someone says that Feng Da Killer is a masochist, there is nothing he can do about it. After all, this is a shortcut to quickly improve his cultivation level.
Facing Fan Dong who was coming to kill him brazenly, Feng Jueyu felt extremely calm. He stared at Fan Dong with fiery eyes and golden eyes, and the scene in front of him turned into a continuous drizzle again.
Drops of water wrapped around Fan Dong and pressed down overwhelmingly. Feng Jueyu shivered all over. This was the power of water.
The water spiritual power was not only gentle and long-lasting, but also had the coldness and depth of ice. Feng Jueyu felt a sudden change in his heart, and smacked the incandescent fire palm with a ring of fire on one side of his body.
It's a pity that he couldn't have a head-on collision with Fan Dong this time. Fan Dong seemed to be afraid of his strength. Seeing the fierce palm strike, he didn't pay attention at all. He spun in the air and turned behind Feng Jueyu, bending his fingers.
He picked out the sword technique and stabbed it from the side insidiously.
The sword's finger was sharp and domineering, approaching with fierce energy like a real sword and a real spear. At this time, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered a strange place, that is, under the flaming eyes and golden clear sky, there were a few drops of water droplets in the sky.
It landed on Fan Dong's fingertips, and then, the sharp energy suddenly emerged, and the cold air became even more pressing.
The next moment, Feng Jueyu probably knew why they were called Zhanshuimen.
The Xuan Gong spiritual method relies on water energy. Only when the spiritual power of the spiritual method is used to its extreme, the divine power is dispersed and turned into the water source, and then the most powerful power can be exerted by the water vapor.
Zhanshuimen is quite appropriate.
Feng Jueyu didn't block it hard, and raised a relieved smile on his lips. He leaned back slightly to let the sword pass. Then he made an arch shape and struck again with a posture that no one else could understand.
Fist, directly attack the opponent's armpit... It can't be said that this move is similar to Fan Dong's sneak attack on Qin Wuyan just now. The angle is tricky and full of power. Fan Dong was frightened and took a breath, and hurriedly bent down to avoid it.
Pass.
The two of them were entangled in an instant. At this time, Feng Jueyu had completely forgotten who the other person was. All he could see was the abundant water spiritual power. Under the power of Liuhe Fire Refining, his movements and tricky moves
Weird, strange moves are often made, which are completely contrary to the martial arts of the grand world. The two of them are one water and one fire. Water and fire are incompatible. Their movements are getting faster and faster. In less than a moment, the two people have turned into one water and one fire.
Two whirlwinds of fire started fighting in the forest.
As for this scene, Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin were stunned.
Although they didn't have a close relationship with Feng Jueyu and had only known each other for two days, they generally felt that Feng Jueyu was on par with them, especially at this age, being able to practice to the same level as them was already a unique advantage.
Words like gifted and talented can be used to describe it.
However, when Feng Jueyu struck again, it completely overturned their inner understanding of Feng Jueyu. The opponent was a real master of the seventh level of Lingxu. He had stayed in this realm for more than thirty years and could almost reach the peak seventh level.
However, Feng Jueyu responded as usual and did not fall behind Feng at all. This is simply incredible.
Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren looked at each other in confusion, and finally realized that Feng Jueyu might have held back when they met them before. Otherwise, if they were to fight with their current strength, they might not be able to pull off the three moves.
Especially after the two of them watched for a while, they both showed even more amazed expressions. The strong incandescent fire seemed to be of a higher grade than the Green Lotus Fire Jade.
"Could it be the spiritual power of status?" The two of them looked at each other and expressed surprise and surprise. As they continued to watch, they no longer worried about Feng Jueyu, but began to worry about Fan Dong, this old guy.
, I'm afraid the boat will capsize in the gutter today.
PS: I have no energy, I see ghost images, so I go to sleep.