The young man in Taoist robes was obviously the kind of person who practiced in a large immortal sect and had little contact with the outside world, so his cultivation was extraordinary, but he was tricked by the one-armed old man.
Everyone gave way to him, and they could all feel the majestic power.
The young man in Taoist robe seemed to be deliberately targeting Feng Feiyun. His cold eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun from beginning to end, saying: "You said that in three or five years, you can kill the old man in golden robe like a pig or a dog. It's so big."
The tone is true, but the truth is that the younger generation of monks will indeed suffer when they compete with the older generation of monks. I am about the same age as you, do you dare to fight with me? "
The atmosphere around him became even more majestic, and the white scorching sun hung in the sky, like a sky-burning furnace, pressing down on the wind and flying clouds.
I want to overwhelm Feng Feiyun with the weather.
"boom!"
An aura also emerged from Feng Feiyun's body, turning into a dragon-horse river map, which became even more vast and majestic, directly suppressing the aura of the young man in Taoist robes.
How powerful the Dragon Horse River map is, how can a daylight be able to compete with it!
As soon as the weather came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Feng Feiyun's temperament became sharper and sharper, and the blood in his body flowed faster and faster. When he was stimulated by the young man in Taoist robes, his fighting spirit suddenly increased.
The immortal roots in the Dantian were also aroused by this breath, and the fruits attached to the immortal roots became more and more solid and began to undergo transformation. This was about to transform the divine base.
This is a sign of breaking through to the divine realm!
It has been a long time since Feng Feiyun reached the peak of Immortal Root, and the medicinal power of the spiritual spring in his blood has also been stimulated, and he is about to break through to the realm of Divine Base.
"Okay! I will fight with you." Feng Feiyun wanted to break through the realm of the God Base in one fell swoop through this battle.
This is a realm that he dreams of, because he vaguely feels that once he reaches the realm of the God Base, the spiritual energy in his body will undergo a qualitative transformation, and the quality and quantity of the spiritual energy will increase several times.
What he lacks now is the amount of spiritual energy in his Dantian. As long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, he can activate the power of Miao Gui's fingers and display the combat power of the spiritual weapon, and he will definitely be invincible at the same level.
Now that he is at the peak level of Immortal Root, he can only activate the spiritual weapon once, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian will be exhausted, so he will never activate the spiritual weapon unless it is absolutely necessary.
But if you break through the realm of the God Base and increase your spiritual energy several times, you can use the combat power of the spiritual weapon several times without exhaustion, and your combat effectiveness increases more than ten times.
"Daniu, how about I come and fight him." Wu Jiu took the initiative to come up to him, fearing that Feng Feiyun was no match for the young man in Taoist robes.
Feng Feiyun intends to use the young man in Taoist robes to break through to the divine realm. The greater the pressure, the more likely he is to break through under pressure.
"No, even if I die in this battle, you can't take action." Feng Feiyun is going to fight against the odds. If he can't break through, he will die and he will have no regrets.
Without the courage to fight hard, you will not be able to go far on the road to immortality.
The young man in Taoist robes smiled slightly: "You are only at the peak level of Immortal Root. I can defeat you with one move."
"If you can defeat me with just one move, I will offer you the Taoist Stone with both hands." Feng Feiyun held a picture of dragons, horses and rivers above his head, his eyes were firm, and he stepped forward step by step.
"That's what you said!" The Taoist-robed young man's eyes showed joy, and he couldn't wait to kill him. His body turned into a gust of wind, and the wind turned into a dragon.
The hands become claws, like huge dragon claws!
The Taoist-robed young man's cultivation was indeed terrifying. He was on the same level as the Emperor of Borneo, and even a little better.
Feng Feiyun's body seemed to be caught in the wind and rain, although it was about to be swept away.
Nine fist shadows were thrown out in a row, and he fought hard with the Taoist-robed boy.
Feng Feiyun's fist was broken into pieces, dripping with blood, and the golden blood kept dripping on the ground, making a clicking sound.
The young man in Taoist robes retreated, thinking that he could easily deal with Feng Feiyun, but the nine punches that the opponent just made were profound and profound, containing profound moral principles. Each punch blocked his offensive and knocked him out.
repel.
"You want to defeat me with just one move. How arrogant." Although Feng Feiyun's fists were dripping blood, his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and he kept rising. The spiritual energy in his body became more and more intense, and he was heading towards the realm of the god base.
Move forward rapidly.
"Come again!"
The Taoist-robed boy's strength was countless times greater than that of Feng Feiyun, and he wanted to subdue him in a few moves, or even kill him and seize the Taoist Stone in his hand.
He used a flying sword that was a quasi-spiritual weapon. The spiritual veins intertwined on the sword's light, forcing Feng Feiyun to a desperate situation and surrounded by dangers. There were blood all over his body, but none of his vital parts were hurt.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had been exchanged, but the young man in Taoist robes still could not knock Feng Feiyun down. His heart became more and more frantic, and the sword light became faster and faster, as dense as a curtain of water.
"It turns out to be him. No wonder his cultivation at such a young age is so terrifying." Someone saw through the Taoist robe young man's sword skills and recognized his identity.
"Who is he?" someone was curious.
"I can't say, I can't say. His background is too terrifying and his background is extremely tough. Even if he kills everyone present, no one would dare to seek revenge from him." The man kept shaking his head. After knowing the identity of the young man in Taoist robes,
My heart was greatly shaken.
He added: "If he reveals his identity, I'm afraid no one will dare to fight with him. What a fool! Just give him the Taoist Stone, why bother to offend him!"
Some people feel sorry for Feng Feiyun. If he offends such a big shot, his family will be ruined and he will die without a burial place.
The young man in Taoist robes naturally heard everyone talking about him, and smiled boldly: "It doesn't hurt to say it, and let everyone know who I am."
He obviously wanted to frighten Feng Feiyun, thinking that after Feng Feiyun heard about his identity and background, he would be frightened and kneel directly in front of him.
Feng Feiyun was far less relaxed than the young man in Taoist robes. He kept attacking amidst countless sword rays. There were more and more wounds on his body, and the space he could move in became narrower and narrower. It was as if he was being forced by thousands of troops.
Arrive at the edge of the cliff.
Going forward is a dead end, and going backward is also a dead end!
This was a battle with great disparity in strength, but the fight was fought with great momentum. The Taoist-robed boy could not defeat Feng Feiyun for a long time. On the contrary, the aura and fighting spirit in Feng Feiyun's body became stronger and stronger, and he got closer and closer to God.
The realm of base.
"He is one of the four great lords of the Shenjin Dynasty, the seventh son of the Beiming family, Beiming Hall. Beiming Baitian, one of the eight epic geniuses, is his cousin." The man finally revealed the young man in Taoist robes.
His identity was revealed.
"Boom!" Everyone was shocked!
The Beiming family is a super powerful family at the same level as the Yingou family. It can be called one of the four mountains of the Shenjin Dynasty. A family like the Feng family is simply not worth mentioning in front of the Beiming family. It can be destroyed with just a few moves.
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No wonder Beiming Hall is so confident and arrogant. Anyone in the entire Shenjin Dynasty who dares to offend the four powerful people is seeking death!
What's more, Beiming Hall's cousin is the ruthless Beiming Baitian!
"Oh my god! People from the Beiming family have actually appeared in Fenghuo Liancheng. If this news spreads, all the big guys in Fenghuo Liancheng will come to greet them."
"There is someone who dares to fight Beimingtang. Even if he has nine lives, he will definitely die. No one can offend the Beiming family."
The status of the Beiming family in the Shenjin Dynasty is too high. Even a ruthless person like the lord of the city must restrain his pride and humiliate himself when he sees a nobleman of the Beiming family, otherwise he will be killed.
A little-known young man dared to fight against Beimingtang, which was simply ridiculous.
Everyone looked at Feng Feiyun as if they were looking at a dead man. No one could save him.
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