Feng Jueyu didn't use all his strength to blast out this punch, but his Qinglong Shenquan is very comparable. After hitting the opponent's sword, he still felt a tearing force coming from him, and Feng Jueyu would inevitably suffer Ruler, jumping out of the circle, this retreat is a distance of seven or eight steps.

Although he was surprised, the other party might be even worse. After the fist was struck, he felt a coldness pervading his whole body. He seemed to be frozen for a moment. Far.

In this way, neither of the two took advantage, and the man was even more suspicious, and couldn't help but said: "I'm a bit capable, I can't see that there are experts like you in the worship hall of Yunjian Tianmen, but it makes someone like Zhao look down on you." gone."

Yan Dian blushed a bit when he said this. To be honest, if he had replaced the palm just now, it might not be as easy as Feng Jueyu. Tang put it in his eyes, which made Yan Dian feel ashamed.

However, he also understands that if this person can appear in Yunjian Tianmen repeatedly, his cultivation level will definitely not be lowered. Ask for help.

Having said that, Yan Dian was not idle, he winked at Xue Cheng and Jin Wu, and joined Yan Gu and Zhi Wucai to form a circle, so that person wanted to hurt Feng Jueyu and the others You can also help in the middle, even if you want to run, you have nowhere to go.

In an instant, the two of them came to the same place again, and they came to the same place with vigor and force, without any pretentiousness at all. It didn't look like they were seeking revenge at all, but they looked like they were here to learn martial arts, and they were facing Feng Jueyu spleen and stomach.

The two of you came and I fought hundreds of moves, but Feng Jueyu felt that it was not enough. He only used the Sixiangshenquan now, and he didn't even use more artistic conceptions. On the other hand, the other party looked calm and relaxed It looks like it doesn't take all my strength to be brave.

Feng Jueyu's heart was always tired, he jumped out of the circle, stretched out his hand to block it and said loudly: "Stop."

The man was having a good time beating, suddenly shouted to stop feeling unhappy, and sneered: "What's the matter? Is this not enough?"

Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Your Excellency has been testing the depth of my subordinates. When do you plan to try it? If you continue to fight like this, it will be too boring. I have no interest in playing with your Excellency."

The man tilted his mouth happily, and said with a sneer: "You saw it, yes, if someone Zhao didn't want to expose his master's heritage, he would have knocked you down a long time ago. It seems that you really have two brushes. If so, then Zhao Someone will accompany you to have fun."

As he said, he took out a jade-colored short awl from it, and it can be seen that it was made of a kind of jade treasure. The short awl has no handle and no front, only the sharp awl reveals spots of sharpness, the shape is quite strange, the man will Take the short awl in your hand and shake it casually, the short awl becomes longer in an instant, about two feet away, and you can stab at the center from a long distance.

call!

There was a muffled sound of wind breaking, and Feng Jueyu felt as if a hole had been pierced by a short awl at the distance of several feet in the middle, and a piercing pain came from his chest, which surprised him.

"Penetration?"

He had seen this move on the man in black in Xihe Village. It used the power of spiritual law. Although it looked far away, it was actually very sharp. It seemed that his short awl grew a little longer at a distance of several feet. Most likely, if he escaped late, he would probably die unexpectedly.

Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be careless, he turned sideways in a flash of inspiration, the invisible sharp brushed past his chest, in fact, no one saw a strong wind there, until a few breaths later, a piece of mountain rock behind Feng Jueyu There was a sudden bang on the wall, and a hole was drilled out by invisible energy, and everyone knew that the opponent's method was powerful beyond their imagination.

Feng Jueyu reacted quickly, anyway, if he put it on Yan Dian and others, he would definitely be poked out, and even so, the holy armor on Feng Jueyu's chest would be broken in one blow, and he couldn't defend against it at all. There was even a long cut in his robe, with some blood seeping out.

Seeing this, Yan Gu was in a hurry, and couldn't help shouting: "Don't talk nonsense with him, everyone will work together to take down this thief."

As soon as this statement is made, everyone will act.

The man was not afraid when he heard the sound, but laughed even more wildly: "Do you think Zhao will be afraid of you if he dares to break into the Yunjian Tianmen? Forget it, Feng Jueyu alone is not enough for Zhao .”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Jueyu felt his face flushed with embarrassment, and he waved his hands angrily: "Everyone, let me do it myself."

"Boy, you are very brave, but according to my opinion, you are not capable of killing my senior brother, you are still far behind." He used the penetrating stone technique to gain the upper hand, so he was not ashamed.

Feng Jueyu didn't get angry, smiled coldly, and sneered: "I haven't seen someone Feng's ability to say such big things, I'm afraid you won't end up after a while."

The man sneered and sneered a few times: "Yo, I'm getting angry again, come and try." He picked his fingers, with a strong sense of insult and contempt.

At this time, Yan Dian and the others were also quite worried. Although Yan Dian heard Feng Jueyu said that he had killed a master with a century-old Daoist foundation, he did not see it with his own eyes. His teacher came from the same sect, and he is also a century-old Daoist, so why didn't he see how powerful Feng Jueyu was?

At this time, everyone was beating drums in their hearts, and they wanted to help Feng Jueyu but didn't appreciate it, and they had nothing to do.

And Feng Jueyu stood intently, without the slightest hint of annoyance, but became more and more calm: "Of course you have to try, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

As he said, he flew straight away without hesitation. Compared with before, at this moment, he has turned into a mass of wind and sand, with sand rolling all over the sky and flying stones being swept away, like a storm.

That person didn't think much of Feng Jueyu at first, but he never thought that a cloud of sandstorm would come suddenly. No matter how stupid he is at this moment, he can understand that Feng Jueyu is not only a master of water spirit, but also learned to control earth spirit. The ability of magic power.

At this moment, the man was quite shocked, and he swung the awl to block it. How could he have thought that Feng Jueyu was walking with the wind, in the middle of the wild sand, and there was only a large amount of dust and gravel all over the sky, but no figure of Feng Jueyu, so there was nothing he could do to block it .

The man was startled and exclaimed, "Are you self-cultivating spiritual power?"

"Good eyesight." The time Feng Jueyu spoke, the old fist was already blasting from behind him, and the fists came out like a mountain, with overlapping shadows, as if a series of fists hit the person's back.

The man's strength was indeed remarkable, he had to lower his head to dodge without any prediction, turn around and stab a stab, but at this time, Feng Jueyu was no longer in his original position.

A stab pierced the air, and the man was sweating like rain, and suddenly felt like a glow on his back, he yelled and kicked back, another empty...

Just like this, Feng Jueyu walked with the sand, making the man sweat profusely for a moment. In fact, his speed may not be so fast, but the sky is full of dust together with the wind and sand, not to mention ordinary people, even gods can see it Had a headache, and the man couldn't keep his eyes open after a while.

Feng Jueyu laughed secretly when he saw this, he had already used part of the water spirit magic power during the resurgence of the sandstorm, the man who was in the sandstorm was just about to get used to it, and suddenly there was a cloud of confused fog in front of him, the man was startled, he didn't know So, use your spiritual sense to look around with all your attention.

By this time, even the most stupid people would know that Feng Jueyu was not easy to deal with, and compared to the previous wind blowing sand, the current gloomy tranquility was even more worrisome.

At this time, basically there will be a big killing move. If it doesn't work out, he will end up with a different head. That person dare not take it lightly, and can only use his spiritual sense to find Feng Jueyu's whereabouts.

But Feng Jueyu hadn't found it yet, he found a sword, a sword that was like an illusion and not real.

Experience told this person that this sword is not simple, he let out a stern cry, raised the short awl and was about to move the sword away, but he didn't expect a cloud of blue mist from the sword.

At this moment, the man's face turned pale, and he felt a stabbing pain in his shoulder, as if his body had been pierced by some sharp weapon, and a tube of blood spewed out.

"Water spirit method?" The man screamed anxiously, obviously in severe pain, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and the contempt in his eyes had already drifted away along with the shock in his heart.

He clutched his shoulders and flew back quickly, but Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to chase after him. He turned around and put away the Fumiao Sacred Art, and said with a faint smile: "I won't kill you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because you didn't Having saved the lives of the villagers of Xihe Village, it is considered as a favor to you, can you tell me your reason for coming?"

The man covered his shoulders and stepped lightly on the top of the tree canopy, with deep fear in his eyes. Only then did he know what kind of master he met. Playing in the same way, in fact, people don't take themselves seriously at all.

The man was also a bachelor, looked at Feng Jueyu in shock and inexplicably, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha, good, good, it is worthy of being called Yunjian Tianmen, a small offering has such strength, my senior brother died No more injustice, since Your Excellency is highly skilled in martial arts, someone like Zhao will not hide it."

He immediately took off the black scarf, revealing a dark face, let go of his hands and said solemnly: "Zhao Longde at Xia Blind Mountain."

"Blind Mountain double evil?"

As soon as the name came out, Yan Dian and the others immediately went into an uproar. Feng Jueyu was puzzled and turned to look at everyone.

Seeing this, Zhao Longde was rather strange, and said with a sad smile, "You haven't heard my name?"

Feng Jueyu shook his head.

Zhao Longde tilted his nose angrily, and smiled angrily: "Haha, good, good, I never thought that Mr. Zhao has not been out of Blind Mountain for 80 years. I fell down today, but Feng Jueyu, Mr. Zhao didn’t come here to fight you to the death, I was just ordered by the master to test your details. As expected, what the master said was true, you did kill me I admire the method of my senior brother. I admire it, but hatred is hatred, and resentment is resentment. Since you dare to kill my senior brother, you have to bear the consequences. Master has a life, and revenge for killing disciples must be avenged. Yunjian Tianmen is the enemy, but the revenge still has to be avenged, if Brother Feng is still a character, after half a year, Blind Mountain Corpse Valley will come to an end."

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