"His cultivation level is not high, don't be scared by him!"
In the dark shadow, more than ten monks came together. One of them looked at the fallen monk, carefully observed the scars on his chest, and said decisively: "He is still in the realm of transformation, although the level is a little bit...
High, but not unstoppable, kill him."
For many days in a row, Feng Yun Wuji and Xiao Chen have gained a huge reputation on the island. They have rarely taken action, but every pig hand is extremely terrifying, even the most powerful Dugu Jian among the younger generation.
Modu did not take a single move from Feng Yun Wuji, and even Feng Yun Wuji did not take action. Dugu Sword Demon was defeated, which brought a huge impact to many practitioners on the island.
During the chaotic days on the island, Feng Yun Wuji and Xiao Chen did not take any action, but the Dugu Sword Demon, who was defeated by Feng Yun Wuji, took action like a madman. He had killed more than ten monks, and
Most of them died extremely tragically, being split into several pieces by the iron sword. No one among the top figures of the younger generation was a match for the Dugu Sword Demon.
This made Dubu Sword Demon famous among the younger generation, but it also succeeded in making Feng Yun Wuji, who had not made many moves, become an almost mythical figure on the island. With such a figure on the island, no one has confidence.
Can get the Dragon King.
It would be fine to say that Feng Yun Wuji was inconsistent with their goals, but a few days later someone saw Feng Yun Wuji with a dragon king following him. It was obvious that Feng Yun Wuji was competing with many practitioners on the island.
The Dugu Sword Demon has already made practitioners panic, and Feng Yun Wuji is the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all practitioners.
Now, this being with unfathomable cultivation has fallen into the realm of enlightenment and has no way to fight against the outside world. This is the best opportunity for everyone, so this group of people rushed over without any hesitation.
Seven or eight rays of sword light sealed off the area where Tang Xuanming was, and several people sneered and rushed towards Feng Yun Wuji. Before they could really get close, a spear came through the air, trying to penetrate Feng Yun Wuji.
"Hey, you're just a frog in the well. You actually understood the mysterious method on the heavenly monument. Do you think you have a great talent? People who have understood the mysterious method in the past are either crazy or dead. Let me send you back to the west as soon as possible today."
"How dare you kill a descendant of my war clan? Today I will make you pay with blood."
"Hey, do you want to make us laugh to death by leaving a mortal existence here?"
The cultivator holding the long sword had a mocking smile on his face, and the sword light was aimed directly at Tang Xuanming's head, intending to chop him from head to tail.
The many practitioners in the morning came from different sects and different races. Almost everyone was a competitor. They formed dozens of loose alliances on the island, but they also formed the largest alliance against Yu.
If Feng Yun Wuji has the opportunity, all practitioners will take action against Feng Yun Wuji, because he is not a figure in their sect, and his cultivation is too terrifying, and he is their biggest competitor.
All kinds of information among the many loose alliances do not flow with each other, and the only exception is Feng Yun Wuji.
As for the characters around Fengyun Wuji, many practitioners on the island have already made conclusions.
Among the combination of Feng Yun Wuji, Xiao Chen, Tang Xuanming, and Luo Feng, the most powerful one is undoubtedly Feng Yun Wuji. He is simply a taboo, an ordinary person. No one among the younger generation on the island can compete with him.
He faced off head-on, and the next one who fell behind was Xiao Chen, and more importantly, the young man named Luo Feng was the weakest, Tang Xuanming. They judged this through the spell of a political mage.
, absolutely no mistakes.
Tang Xuanming's eyes narrowed. The ridicule and neglect of him by this group of people made him feel a ray of anger burning in his heart. However, he did not speak to ridicule. He did not move and only twisted slightly. There was no need to go through it.
With the sword light above his head, his right hand reached out at an incredible speed, grabbed the practitioner's right hand, and gently twisted the practitioner's hand bones into an incredible angle. There was a bone in it.
Stubble appears.
The sword could no longer be held, so Tang Xuanming gently caught it and struck out with his backhand.
A head with a distorted face suddenly flew high into the sky, and the blood spurting out met the six monks around it, covering its head and face.
The six long swords were already close to Tang Xuanming's body at this moment, and the sword energy sprayed from above was even close to Tang Xuanming's skin, causing his hair to shrink.
In the next moment, Tang Xuanming was cut into more than ten messy pieces of meat.
Faced with such a life-and-death crisis, Tang Xuanming remained calm. The long sword in his hand trembled and swept out. There was a sword energy of more than three feet long above the sword tip, which completely enveloped the six people.
Across all directions, it comes from the swordsmanship of the Mingyue Clan of the Qin Dynasty.
This sword completely blocked the area in front. If the six long swords were not blocked, they could stab Tang Xuanming's body, but the next moment, they would also be cut into two pieces by Tang Xuanming's sword light.
The faces of the six people changed drastically. They had no intention of dying together, and they all drew their swords back to protect themselves.
A life and death crisis disappeared without a trace.
"How is it possible? The results of the investigation that day were very clear. He is just a mortal, and his energy and blood are not even strong. How could he have such a high level of cultivation?"
A swordsman had a look of disbelief on his face, but Tang Xuanming didn't give them a chance to think. He tiptoed a little and retreated instead of advancing. He was already in front of Feng Yun Wuji.
With a flash of sword light, he stopped the spear that was about to fly in front of Feng Yun Wuji. After shaking a few times, the terrifying impact was eliminated. Then the long sword hooked a huge stream of true energy, along with him.
The flow of his body was injected into the spear. With a slight shock, the spear returned at a faster speed, piercing the two practitioners in the distance and nailing them to the square.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Xuanming had already eliminated the four practitioners.
But the number of practitioners surrounding him did not decrease, but continued to increase. The strangeness here attracted the attention of many practitioners. They all stared at Feng Yun Wuji, who had fallen into the state of enlightenment, with indifferent eyes, and used undisguised greed to
He stared at the Red Dragon King beside Feng Yun Wuji.
The cultivation level of the Dragon King who was just born was still very low, probably equivalent to a practitioner of the third level of mortal transformation, and he was not qualified to join the battlefield at all.
"His cultivation is hidden, but he's not that strong. Let's join forces to kill him."
The killing was silent and silent. Tang Xuanming responded calmly. More than ten practitioners sealed him here. He did not feel panic, but showed a faint indifference.