Feng Jueyu became excited and began to eagerly try. You must know that it is not easy to find such a thousand-year-old spirit beast. In the past two days, he had traveled almost all over the lush mountains and rivers within a hundred miles, but in the end he encountered such a thousand-year-old spirit beast.
How could you let one go?
For this reason, Feng Jueyu didn't even bother to take care of the three leopards with five hundred years of cultivation. A three-year-old and five-hundred-year-old spirit beast was far less valuable than a thousand-year-old spirit beast, and there was no need to mention the difference between them.
Said, naturally it is the cultivation of those thousand years of spiritual energy.
At this time, Feng Jueyu didn't even think too much. He stepped out with a strong step and shouted: "Beast, suffer death."
Perhaps the lack of any breakthrough in the shackles of the realm has caused the Great Feng Killer to be extremely depressed. This time, the Millennium Spiritual Beast insisted that he must fight a bloody battle before he could enjoy himself. He shouted out of thin air and continued with one step.
Stepping on it, several loud sounds resounded. At the same time, spiritual power was poured into the whole body, turning into a bolt of lightning and rushing over.
Feng Jueyu left no room for reservation in the two-point and one-line advance. In an instant, Zique was in his hand, and a purple sword light stabbed out wildly.
The Purple Flame Tiger King didn't expect that there were still humans peeping in the forest at this moment. It was stunned for a moment after it had just become angry, and then roared angrily, which seemed to mean that three five-hundred-year-old tigers were in a row.
Leopards have succumbed to my intimidation. How dare you, a puny human being, be so arrogant?
The Tiger King turned around and let out a roar, and the tiger's tail swung loudly like thunder. This tail was thrown out at a very fast speed, and it hit Feng Jueyu's sword light just right.
"Snapped!"
An extremely harsh and crisp sound exploded in the forest. Feng Jueyu originally thought that he had even killed Jin Youran. How powerful could a mere beast be? Such carelessness really made him break out in a cold sweat.
Just because of the powerful force of the tiger's tail, it hit Zique's long front, causing the sword's edge to deflect slightly, and the sword's glow split into pieces like brittle bamboo, thus blocking Feng Jueyu's sword.
Not only that, being whipped by the tiger's tail, Feng Jueyu's figure also deviated from his trajectory. Driven by Zique, he staggered back more than ten meters to the left.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu was immediately stunned: "What a beast, so awesome."
He had to be surprised. After all, the Purple Flame Tiger King was too powerful. Judging from this strength, it was probably no worse than Jin Youran's fist. He even saw the disdain flashing in the tiger's eyes.
The look in his eyes can irritate the Feng Da Killer, who possesses peerless martial arts skills.
If I can't kill you, I won't be able to show my face to others, so I'll take the trick.
He shouted secretly, and the wind and sand suddenly started, and the spiritual power flowed crazily in his body, almost turning him into a sandstorm, rolling up the sand in the sky and rushing toward the tiger.
"Ding...dang...ding...dang..."
As the long sword swung, the Feng Killer launched a series of killing moves. One sword after another, he swept, chopped, slashed, and stabbed at the Purple Flame Tiger King. The result surprised him greatly. The Purple Flame Tiger King's body actually lit up.
There was a light like a spiritual armor, no, it was a holy armor. Could the spiritual armor block the purple que's long spear?
Feng Jueyu drew an arc in his mind, but it did not affect his performance. Just like his mood when he came out, he was in the excitement of seclusion and practice. The movements of his hands continued to speed up, one sword after another, and suddenly
In the woods, the shadow of the sword was full of murderous intent. The vast and continuous sword intent spread out, and the fire was blazing under the wind and sand.
The sword intention of Incandescent Fire was comprehended by Feng Jueyu after he perfected Xie Yijian. It is currently the most powerful killing move. Of course, the word "strongest" is because it does not include the spiritual method. If the Mist Sword is used,
Such an unpredictable method does not show how powerful it is.
It's just that in real actual combat, the moves in martial arts are still the mainstream. You can't always use the fog sword to kill people. After all, that move consumes spiritual and divine power. It is really terrible. It not only wastes your true energy and spiritual power, but also affects the gods.
Knowledge has more rigid target-like requirements.
And currently, Feng Jueyu is not sure whether the Mist Sword can break through the Purple Flame Tiger King's defense and deal a fatal blow to it.
It can be said that the method used by Feng Jueyu now is equivalent to a drop of water piercing a stone. Assuming that the holy armor-like defense emerging on the Purple Flame Tiger King is very strong, he must first consume the defense toughness and ensure that the fog sword can hurt the Purple Flame Tiger King.
Only then can you make a foolproof move.
The sword was swaying, and his moves were cunning, sinister, and very weird. He was an executioner who was good at condensing his targets to the extreme, so he also specially selected weak spots for his attacks, such as the tiger's eyes, the tiger's belly, and even above the tiger's claws.
The knee joint is where Feng Jueyu specializes.
If Mei Shangyou were still alive, to use one of his words to summarize, Feng Jueyu was like a fly that couldn't bite without a flawless egg. Even if he couldn't hurt people, he would still disgust them to death.
Maybe the Purple Flame Tiger King realized how helpless Mei Shangyou was. After being harassed by a small guy like Feng Jueyu for a long time, he finally showed his impatience and let out low roars one after another from the blood basin.
The sound came out from a loud mouth, and the whole forest seemed to be stirred up by wind and waves, turning into ripples and swinging in all directions.
Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that he had turned into a withered leaf in the storm. The roar of the tiger shook his eardrums. The next moment, he could no longer hear any sound. His brain was buzzing, and the roar of the tiger caused a tremor.
The strong wind blew him to the point of falling...
At this time, Feng Jueyu realized that the Purple Flame Tiger King was not that easy to deal with, and he could also see that the Purple Flame Tiger King was not made of some indestructible holy armor, but was derived from the spirit beast spirit essence.
This kind of Gang Qi has the powerful effect of spiritual magic and divine power. Even with Feng Jueyu's cultivation level, it is impossible to break through it in a short time.
Surprisingly, Feng Jueyu no longer performed useless feats, and flew out far away with a backflip, landing in the crown of a giant tree. His long sword pointed diagonally at the ground while his eyes were filled with a halo of shock and excitement.
At this moment, the Purple Flame Tiger King has fully mobilized his unwillingness to admit defeat.
"Hey, this big cat is quite interesting. He didn't disappoint me. I guess your spirit energy is very good."
His eyes flashed with light, and he instantly integrated all the powerful techniques he had practiced, and a rather perfect killing plan suddenly took shape in his mind.
Of course, this plan may cost you a lot, but what do you have to fear in such a deserted place?
As a warrior seeking breakthroughs, in order to always reach the top, you can try all methods. Maybe after this time, you will gain nothing, and you may gain a lot, but in the end, as long as the goal is achieved, it will be equal to a successful breakthrough.
, there is no need to force anything else.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that one must be so free and easy in practice so as not to be bound by shackles, right?
"Haha, you beast, try this emperor's killing move."
The Ziyan Tiger King is not given a chance to counterattack. He never gives the enemy a chance to counterattack. This is the difference between a killer and a warrior.
Although warriors hone their own moves and cultivation, a killer's cultivation is to use all possible means to achieve his goal. Although he is currently in seclusion, his pursuits are fundamentally different from those of all warriors.
Optimizing the sneak attack plan and achieving the goal as quickly as possible is the true nature of a killer.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu leaned over and rushed forward. The Guizhen Explosion exploded fiercely under the projection of spiritual power. He used a Guizhen Explosion three meters away. The roaring explosions almost formed a straight line and headed towards
The Purple Flame Tiger King enveloped the past, and finally Feng Jueyu used the Guizhen Explosion to its limit. Twelve consecutive Guizhen Explosions directly swallowed up the spiritual power of dozens of his cores...
The roaring sound was endless, and in an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the forest became confused, turning into a storm and dancing around the Purple Flame Tiger King. The energy of that Tiger King was indeed overbearing. A total of twelve Guizhen Explosions exploded on his body, but they were never completely completed.
It collapsed, but looking at its angry look, Feng Jueyu knew that his strategy was successful.
The Return to Truth Explosion effectively consumed the spiritual beast energy of the Purple Flame Tiger King, and at the same time angered the Tiger King who had a thousand years of cultivation but no wisdom. His claws flashing with cold light were waving randomly in the air, trying to shake Feng Jueyu away from the shock.
He was captured from the depths of the exploding space and cut into pieces on the spot. Unfortunately, Feng Jueyu's current speed was so fast that he couldn't even feel it. Of course, the Purple Flame Tiger King couldn't succeed.
As a result, the angry Tiger King roared again and again, and at this moment, Feng Jueyu chose to take action...
The last return-to-truth explosion exploded under the Tiger King's abdomen. At this time, Feng Jueyu jumped out from the depths of the void space. With a swing of his long sword, he converted the spiritual magic power into the water element. This time, he did not use the fog sword. After all,
The Gang Qi is still there, and the Mist Sword consumes a lot of money. It is not possible to fight head-on for the time being. However, Feng Jueyu used Fumiao Holy Technique. This is a set of mysterious techniques that can be integrated into palm techniques, fist strength, and sword intention.
It's not too much to use the power on Zique Xie's sword.
The next moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly turned into a white mist, and the blurred spiritual power rose slowly like curls of green smoke, and like incense reverberating in the forest. Zique blended into it, turning sharp into feminine, and the sword swayed.
When it opens, it is like the shadow of a river, misty and traceless, and like clouds and rivers dancing with snow, which can be seen everywhere...
The sword intention of water rises like a big wave from the Yangtze River. In this foggy microcosm without a sword, the fierce momentum has not been reduced at all. It has just been integrated into the sword intention of water and has become impossible to capture.
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Feng Jueyu laughed excitedly at this moment. He experienced the vastness and endlessness of the water sword intention, and gained a new understanding, that is, the endless water sword intention can display the magnificent realm of swordsmanship.
The Fumiao Holy Technique is indeed extraordinary. Can I call this sword the Fumiao Sword Technique?
Feng Jueyu thought excitedly, feeling confident that he would win this battle. But the next moment, just as he expected, the Purple Flame Tiger King began to be injured and bleeding.
PS: It’s really inconvenient to go out on business, so I’ll tentatively schedule two updates.