Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In an instant, he lost the head of a strong man with a middle-level cultivation of true martial arts, and the remaining twenty or so black armored guards choked up in their throats as if they had eaten dog feces. ...

The head of the strong man is a figure respected by the thirty black armored guards. Not only is his strength, but also his personality. He is righteous, kind, and has a good relationship with everyone. He is vaguely the little leader of these people.

Seeing that his brother was defeated by one move, the group of men were shocked and even furious. One of the sharp-mouthed boys opened his mouth and watched for a while, then immediately took off his black tungsten armor and fell heavily on the ground. With a howl, he said, "Brothers, the idea is to pierce your hand, shoulder to shoulder..."

The slang words of the Jianghu were skillfully spoken out, and the remaining men disregarded others, one by one disarmed, barebacked and bare-chested, revealing a hard-covered body that did not resemble human tendons, and surrounded them from all directions roaring and roaring. Feng Jueyu was immediately surrounded by water...

Standing on the spot, Feng Jueyu was handsome and majestic, with a fierce and unruly fighting spirit on his face. He watched the group of black guards rushing towards them like iron-clad bullock carts. He stretched out his big hand and shouted loudly. He said: "Gun."

The Thirteen Guards of Yanling were watching the battle around. Hearing the shouts, Boss Yan couldn't help saying that he lifted his body like a swallow and floated gently to the side of the weapon rack. He raised the black iron spear and threw it at Feng Jueyu in the crowd with all his strength.

"Son..."

As soon as the voice fell, the thirteen guards only heard a bang, and the black spear weighing more than a hundred catties fell steadily into Feng Jueyu's hands. What made everyone gasp was that they caught the spear Feng Jueyu didn't move at all, as if Boss Yan's throwing power and the weight of the black gun were worse than a grass root in Feng Jueyu, that amazing fighting spirit and supercilious arrogance The blood of the people who couldn't help watching was boiling, and they couldn't help shouting hello.

With the black gun in his hand, Feng Jueyu's mouth curved into a playful smile, and with a flick of his wrist, the heavy black gun was danced into a huge wind wheel by him, as light as a cicada's wing. The black gun was held flat in front of his chest, clenched tightly with one hand, and when he pushed forward, his wrist unleashed the power of impermanence of life and death. There was a bang, and the sound of the gun vibrated violently several times, arousing a stick shadow of light, and roaring He came out, and directly sent the sharp-mouthed man and the horse-faced man flying far away...

Afterwards, the black spear danced, and Feng Jueyu transformed himself into the living God of War, holding the spear in his hand like a dragon ascending to the sky, and an angry dragon exploring the sea, and used the nine-dragon spear technique...

There are seven moves in total for the Nine Dragons Spear, which are divided into two types: Immediate Moves and Immediate Moves. Feng Jueyu spent two days trying to figure out the Nine Dragons Spear thoroughly, but now he is very familiar with it.

"Dragon soars thousands of miles..."

Feng Jueyu let out a low cry, held the gun in one hand and bowed the front of the horse one step at a time, shot out in anger, turned into a wisp of lightning and stabbed the gun, and there were several muffled shouts, at least four men were killed The gun shadows from the shaking of the gun handle were all swept away, drawing a beautiful parabola and falling to the ground in embarrassment.

"Double Dragon Spitting Beads..."

"The cloud dragon is in the sky..."

"A real dragon is born..."

When the battle started, Feng Jueyu's marksmanship was like a dragon, and his speed had more than doubled. The hundred-jin black spear in his hand was played like a tiger with nothing in it, and it threatened to tear gold and smash rocks.

In order to make these black armored guards more brave in the future, Feng Jueyu has been working hard on the Nine Dragons Formation for a while, not only familiarizing himself with the Nine Dragons' marksmanship one by one, but also making changes and improvements according to the shortcomings of the marksmanship, and even the luck of the moves The method has also been improved a lot by him. The current Nine Dragon Spear is far from comparable to the Nine Dragon Spear recorded in the classics, but a more powerful martial skill suitable for the use of the Earth Yang Meridian Fa Xuan Gong.

Feng Jueyu's perfect Nine-Dragon Spearmanship is infinitely powerful no matter on horseback or on horseback. When he cultivated to the level of great achievement, his spear is like a dragon and his shadow follows him, full of domineering aura. It is definitely the latest and most powerful martial skill...

When Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun caught up, they happened to see Feng Jueyu showing off his might in the back hill, and it was not surprising that he was crazy. When the two arrived, they saw Yunlong looming in the forest, the magnificent martial arts Nine Dragon Spear, In Feng Jueyu's hands, it looks like a big dragon roaring in the forest...

Martial arts moves using true energy to transform into a physical form is something that can only be done by experts in the Xuanwu realm. The two of them decided to look at it, how could they not be surprised.

"Is this the Nine Dragon Spear?" Although Ma Chengyun's cultivation base is not high, but his eyesight is very unique. When he saw the blue light dragon coiled in the shadow of the gun, he gasped and almost sat on the ground in fright.

Wang Tong took a step forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes followed the changes in the marksmanship. He engraved each move in his heart, and slowly began to feel the blood surging all over his body, rushing like the sea.

"What a domineering marksmanship... Is this the Nine Dragons Spear?"

While sighing, Wang Tong was very unwilling to believe that what he had seen and heard was the truth. After all, the Nine Dragon Spear was too fierce and overbearing. As far as this spear technique alone was concerned, it was definitely a peak martial skill.

Just as the two of them were terrified, the battle had ended. Thirty black armored guards who had cultivated for several days from chickens and dogs and became as light as swallows were worse than the defeated roosters at this moment. He fell to the ground, groaning and groaning endlessly, but no one was able to stand up again.

Including the headed thick man...

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the group of black armored guards only felt the ground tremble violently, before they crawled down reluctantly.

Looking up, Feng Jueyu plunged the black spear weighing a hundred catties and nearly two meters long into the ground for more than three feet with a vicious look on his face, and the tip of the spear was still shaking faintly. What a terrifying skill.

A hundred-jin long spear, not to mention making Long Yingyuan dizzy, just picking it up and stabbing his hands casually would make his hands and feet cramp. Looking at others, holding it in his hand is no different from holding a stick. The difference is clearly visible without comparison.

Although Feng Jueyu gave him a severe beating, none of the thirty men showed any dissatisfaction on their faces. Instead, the contempt and disdain just now completely faded away, replaced by deep admiration.

Look at them, in just two decades, they have such amazing cultivation, a heavy gun makes a dragon appear in the clouds, majestic, what qualifications do we have to shout at them.

The Black Armored Guards, headed by a strong man, recalled that they had been talking about Feng Jueyu in private for several days, and they all blushed and bowed their heads, feeling extremely ashamed.

Feng Jueyu finally let out a bad breath, but what he did was not just for the sake of venting his anger. He knew that the black armor guard was dissatisfied with him, and he had been looking for opportunities to teach him a lesson. He gave him another order on the spur of the moment, so Killer Fengda finally found the best excuse to vent his anger, and in time shocked this group of guys with their eyes above the top.

And another reason is to pass the Nine Dragon Spear to the Black Armored Guards, but before imparting the Nine Dragon Spear, you must first convince these guys, otherwise it will be difficult to teach, and the effect will never be much better , A waste of time for no reason.

Quietly looking at the black armored guards lying on the ground, Feng Jueyu continued to sarcastically: "Hmph, look at you, thirty people can't beat me alone, why would you call yourself a black armored guard?" Wei? What qualifications do you have to wear a million taels of top-quality armor? What confidence do you have to ride on a horse that even the young master of Wuyun Mountain has never owned a snow-riding horse?"

The black armored guards who had said something had no face to look up, and they knelt down in shame and anger. After Feng Jueyu had taught him a lesson, he shouted in a cold voice: "Listen well, I know that you have been quite critical of me these days, and your heart is even more dissatisfied. But I don't care. What I care about is a black armored army that can be brave enough to fight and be invincible in the world, not a group of people who live in the backcountry and only know how to brag. I will review it again. Whoever doesn't work hard will waste Time, don't blame me for driving you out one by one, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you won't be able to stay in Qinghouzhuang anymore."

After Haosheng sent out an evil fire, Feng Jueyu ordered: "Starting today, the rest time will be reduced by two hours, and everyone who is free will practice this set of Kowloon marksmanship for me. Within three months, whoever does not use this set of spears After the law training meeting, I left Qinghou Village with my own burden. Hmph..."

After saying that, Feng Jueyu snorted coldly and took out the perfect Nine Dragons marksmanship formula from his bosom, ruthlessly threw it on the ground, pointed at the strong and strong man at the head and said, "You, pick it up."

The head of the strong and strong man didn't even have the slightest disdain now, he came over obediently and picked up the general formula.

Feng Jueyu said: "I don't want to know you or your names, because you are not qualified enough to practice this set of marksmanship. Within three months, everyone's cultivation base will be raised by two levels, and I will give you a new training task. During this period of time, you are their leader, anyone who disobeys orders will be served with a hundred army sticks, and those who refuse to mend their ways after repeated admonitions will be kicked out."

The headed strong man looked worshipful, and said loudly: "Young master, please rest assured, the black armored guards will definitely live up to your high hopes..."

"Shua!" After the strong man finished speaking, the 29 black armored guards suddenly stood up enduring the pain all over their bodies, quickly put on the heavy armor, and stood neatly in three rows, with Looking at Feng Jueyu with strong determination: "The black armor guard will definitely live up to your high hopes..."

So far, the Black Armored Guard is completely convinced by Feng Jueyu, and has no second thoughts...

Feng Jueyu nodded in satisfaction, said nothing more, turned to Ma Chengyun and said, "Get ready, go to Wuyun Villa tomorrow..."

"Going tomorrow?" Wang Tong who answered the conversation couldn't help being startled, saying that he just received a letter from Fei Ge today, so it's a bit too hasty to go to visit the village tomorrow.

Feng Jueyu paused, and said: "If Huangfu Fanyi and Hen Wuji are not stupid, they should know the old man's intentions by now, Wuyun Mountain should be thinking of a way to embarrass us now, hmph, I will catch them by surprise... ..."

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ps: The second update on the 3th.