Speaking of this, Yang Jian looked at Yue Feng's eyes and asked word by word: "Your Majesty, I have something to ask for. Five years ago, I practiced the exercises and encountered a bottleneck. It was Your Majesty who gave me kindness and personally cleared the chaotic situation for me.
Internal strength, helping the ministers successfully break through the bottleneck. During this period, the ministers' cultivation level will reach the bottleneck again. Please ask Your Majesty to help the ministers guide their internal strength again."
Everyone knows that whenever a practitioner encounters a bottleneck, he can only break through smoothly by taking the Immortal Pill. However, the Immortal Pill can only be effective if he is under the strength of the Emperor Wu. It is useless if he is above the Emperor Wu's realm.
It's right.
However, there is a secret technique in the world that can help practitioners in the Martial Emperor realm successfully break through the bottleneck. This secret technique is extremely mysterious and few people know it.
And only Houyi can do this secret technique.
What Yang Jian said was not made up. Five years ago, Yang Jian encountered trouble after breaking through the bottleneck. It was Houyi who used secret techniques to help him successfully break through the realm.
Yang Jian has already thought about it. If the "Houyi" in front of him can help him break through the bottleneck, then he is real.
On the contrary, he is fake.
What?
Yue Feng frowned and was stunned.
Houyi can actually help practitioners in the Martial Emperor realm to break through the bottleneck? This is too perverted.
But, I am fake, how can I do it?
Thinking of her heart, Yue Feng looked serious and said coldly: "Yang Jian, there is really something important to do. I don't have time to help you. When I return to the palace, you can ask for instructions."
"Since that's the case!" Yang Jian showed a hint of sneer: "Then you go and die."
After the words came, Yang Jian's internal force burst out, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand was like a shocking geek, stabbing towards Yue Feng like lightning.
Speaking of which, when Yue Feng burst out his internal force and shocked the Beiying army, Yang Jian had already suspected that although Yue Feng's aura was very strong at that time, it was still far from Houyi.
At this time, seeing Yue Feng intuitively rejecting his request, Yang Jian immediately confirmed 100%.
Hou Yi in front of him is fake!
Damn.
Yang Jian suddenly took action without any warning. Yue Feng's face changed and there was no time to dodge. Fang Tian Hua Ji instantly appeared, crossing his chest, blocking Yang Jian's attack!
"clang!"
Fang Tian Huaji and the three-pointed two-edged sword collided violently, making a loud noise. Yue Feng was shocked several steps away and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Although Yue Feng's strength is no longer the same as before, facing Yang Jian head-on is even worse! You know, as Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian has been famous for thousands of years. His strong foundation is not comparable to Yue Feng's ability at all!
of!
Seeing Fang Tian’s painting halberd, Yang Jian sneered: "Good boy, you are Yue Feng, don’t pretend."
In the world, only Yue Feng has the Fangtian Painted Liver. Moreover, when we first met, Yue Feng was using the Fangtian Painted Liver to fight Gonggong, so Yang Jian said it all at once.
"Damn!"
Yue Feng was furious and did not say nonsense. He wiped his hand on his face, removed his disguise, and was on guard all over.
Since it has been discovered, there is no need to pretend.
"Boy!" Yang Jian's eyes flashed with coldness: "You said yourself, how do you want to die?"
When he said this, Yang Jian's tone was calm, but his heart was filled with anger.
I am the dignified Erlang Zhenjun, but I was deceived by a younger boy with a simple disguise technique. If this matter is spread, where can I put my face?
When he said this, Yang Jian's tone was calm, but his heart was filled with anger.
I am the dignified Lord Erlang, but I was deceived by a younger boy with a simple disguise technique. If this matter is spread, where can I put my face?
"True Lord Erlang!"
Yue Feng was sweating heavily and his heart was beating wildly, but he still squeezed out a smile: "I pretended to be Houyi and was forced to be helpless. The True Lord has been famous all over the world for a long time and is admired by the world. Why bother with me, a junior?
"
"Besides, we have no grudges, right?"
When he said this, Yue Feng had a smile on his face, but he was nervous and sweating all over.
To be honest, if it were someone else, Yue Feng would never beg for mercy so humbly, but Yang Jian is different. This is something that even Chang'e and Zhu Bajie are afraid of.
"Stop talking nonsense, die!"
There was no fluctuation on Yang Jian's face, and there was no nonsense. He spoke a few words coldly.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Yang Jian slowly raised his hand, and the three-pointed two-edged sword burst out with a terrifying wave of power, which permeated the entire palace.
"Ba Tianzhang!"
The next second, Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand, and a terrifying sword shadow exploded from the three-pointed two-edged sword, and suddenly blasted towards Yue Feng!
This sword shadow is more than 100 meters long and is completely condensed by Yang Jian's fighting spirit!
The moment the sword shadow appeared, the temperature around it seemed to drop by more than ten degrees quickly. Yue Feng only felt like he suddenly fell into the ice cave, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Damn it.
Yue Feng was shocked. This was the first time he saw Yang Jian release his skills. He never expected that Yang Jian's skills would be so terrifying!
To be honest, in just a blink of an eye, the sweat on Yue Feng's face fell down!
He couldn't escape! Such a terrifying and huge sword shadow was like a mountain pressing down. There was nowhere to escape!
hiss!
At the same time, the soldiers of Beiying who were watching from afar also felt a terrifying aura, their eyes wide open, and they couldn't help but feel sweat for Yue Feng.
"The True Lord has used his unique skills. This kid will definitely die."
"I deserve it, but I actually pretended to be the Great Emperor Houyi, isn't it just seeking death?"
At this moment, everyone believed that when Yang Jian used his killing move, Yue Feng had no chance of survival.
After all, the strength of the two sides is too great.
well!
Seeing the terrifying sword shadow getting closer, Yue Feng clenched his fists, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, he was completely desperate.
Xuan'er, Qingyan, Yuruo, and the Great Sage, Brother Wen...
Let's see you in the next life.
By the way!
At this critical moment, Yue Feng suddenly remembered something, was excited, and then opened the Linglong Tower and summoned a figure.
"Hurry, block him." Yue Feng shouted in great excitement when the figure appeared.
I saw that this person was tall, with his meridians and his meridians were as domineering as Yang Jian, but the lines wrapped around his body seemed a little more evil.
It is Yang Jian’s senior brother, You Yan!
"Teacher...Senior Brother?!" At this moment, Yang Jian was sweating profusely! His hands were trembling!
"Haha..." Youyan looked at Yang Jian with a smile: "Yang Jian, I said a thousand years ago, don't call me senior brother again! Thousands of years ago, you drunk my wife and defiled her. From then on,
You are not my junior brother!"
You Yan almost shouted these words!
That’s right, as early as a thousand years ago, Yang Jian drunk Youyan’s wife and ruined her innocence!