Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the arena, as a rare peak duel was announced to come to an end, the crowd cheered wildly again. This peak duel was much more beautiful than any previous ones. The magnificence and grandeur of Zhong Yuhe's swordsmanship seemed He has become the object of everyone's shining, but Feng Jueyu, who has always been famous for his cleverness, also showed for the first time his extraordinary vigor and strength and amazing physical strength that never tires.

But just when people thought that Zhong Yuhe would lose to the semi-finals due to excessive consumption, the appearance of a bottle of thousand-year-old tree core rock milk pushed the competition to a new climax.

This battle between the dragon and the tiger seems to have returned to the original point. Judging from the instant recovery of the breath in Zhong Yuhe's body, there are signs of gradually surpassing the previous momentum.

There is no doubt about the power of the Millennium Tree Heart Rock Milk.

"Oops, I'm afraid little friend Feng will lose." Wang Jiutong frowned and turned his gaze to the edge of the ring, he couldn't help but tremble with fear at the words of the chance.

The true energy consumed by Feng Jueyu just now can be described as an astronomical figure. The two of them are equally consumed. Zhong Yuhe has a thousand-year-old tree heart and rock milk, but Feng Jueyu does not have the "Ziji Huitian Pill". The difference between bad and bad is clearly visible.

Everyone in the Zhu family was sweating for Feng Jueyu. His family was all warriors, so they naturally understood the principle of ebb and flow. Zhong Yuhe's inner breath returned to the original state, and Feng Jueyu was undoubtedly sentenced to death.

Everyone on the field is now looking at Feng Jueyu, wanting to see what expression he will show when he finds out that Zhong Yuhe is wearing the Millennium Tree Heart Rock Milk?

Surprised, dignified, still worried, even deeply jealous...

But what makes people puzzled is that none of these conjectures came up. Feng Jueyu just frowned and looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned to the rostrum and asked, "Is this fair?"

This question made all the Patriarchs stunned for a moment, and then realized that he might not be convinced.It's just that the conference didn't expressly prohibit taking medicine to increase and restore physical strength, and it never thought that the Zhong family would produce such a rare treasure as the thousand-year-old tree heart rock milk, so there is no fairness or unfairness?

It's just that after Feng Jueyu finished asking, Mrs. Feng Rulan was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't find any excuses, so she could only answer truthfully: "Mr. Feng, since there is no regulation in the meeting, there is no such thing as fair or unfair." , if you also have thousand-year-old tree core rock milk, you can take it..."

"Oh, unfortunately I don't have one." Feng Jueyu chuckled.

Hearing Feng Jueyu's confession, the audience roared with laughter.

This one shouted: "Young Master Feng, come on, we are optimistic about you."

That one: "Yeah, fight well, it's not ashamed to lose..."

"Ha ha……"

This is true, even if an opponent is forced to use drugs with a strong cultivation base, there is no shame in losing. Feng Jueyu's confession undoubtedly made the atmosphere of the arena all the way up.

"Thank you, thank you all for your support, hehe." Feng Jueyu smiled and hugged the entire martial arts arena and made a song. That kind smile made people feel as happy as a spring breeze.

Others didn't think much of it, but people like Jing Chen and Yun Mulin were very shrewd, and when they saw Feng Jueyu clapping his hands, their expressions changed one after another.

Jing Chen said to Jing Juexin: "See, this kid is very smart. Even if he loses today and is not regarded as the Nakano City Lord, as long as he raises his arms, I am afraid that many people will join his sect. Heh, as long as he Think, it won't be long before a powerful family will appear again in Mingcheng."

"I didn't see it, there are so many twists and turns in his heart, this kid's thinking is really flexible..."

A group of Patriarchs looked at each other differently, and immediately nodded in private, full of approval. In fact, there are some things that need not be said, and everyone knows in their hearts that Feng Jueyu, no matter in terms of cultivation, understanding, or even as a person, The word "excellent" appeared in all aspects of dealing with things, especially when they just bowed their hands and returned the salute. This is something that other talented people can't do at all, because they are pretentious, because they call themselves noble, and they don't even pay attention to those people's compliments.

However, Feng Jueyu not only accepts all the orders, but also has no airs on him. Such a person is definitely the master who wins people's hearts. What Jing Chen said is not wrong at all: as long as he is willing, another family will be in Zhongtian City immediately. Rise, plus Dingxin Pavilion, Hundred Beasts Forest, and now there may be an additional Ming family, and even the Lu family will support behind it. This force should not be underestimated.

No matter who Zhong Yuhe is, he can naturally feel the great significance behind Feng Jueyu's actions, and after seeing him reciprocating the salute caused the audience to laugh, he inadvertently put his left hand behind his back.

It was a completely subconscious move, but when Zhong Wuxiu saw it, his expression changed suddenly.

No one present knew his grandson any more. When his left hand was in front of his hand, it meant that he had murderous intentions in his heart.

Looking at Feng Jueyu's performance again, Zhong Wuxiu immediately realized what had happened, he thought for a while and planned to stop it, but he held back when he thought of the poison-avoiding pill that Ming Chengfeng had taken.

Undoubtedly, if such a person stands beside the Ming family, it will create great resistance to his control of the entire Zhongtian City. It would be a good thing if this trouble can be eliminated in advance.

And Zhong Yuhe put his hands behind his back, and he was also asking for Zhong Wuxiu's consent from the side. If he didn't kill him, Zhong Wuxiu had the right to decide.

Seeing that Zhong Wuxiu didn't make a sound, Zhong Yuhe stretched out his hand and put it on his side, with a sinister sneer on his face: "Young Master Feng, let's start again."

"Okay." Feng Jueyu didn't realize the opponent's hidden murderous intentions, and completely regarded Zhong Yuhe as a respectable opponent, as it should be in a real competition. Only by sparing no effort can he experience the essence of martial arts and make rapid progress.

"Master Zhong, please." Feng Jueyu held the sword in his right hand and pointed obliquely at the ground.

"What a powerful boy, he is still so calm at this moment, this boy must be a generation of outstanding people in the future..."

As the final battle of the semi-finals is about to start again, the martial arts arena has returned to its original calm, and the hearts of all the audience are surging, looking forward to the final outcome of this battle.

Slowly, the two auras became entangled together, as if two storms collided with each other, and the sky and the earth were once again full of wind and clouds, gloomy, and the sword aura drifting in midair climbed infinitely at a crazy speed.

"Fist and feet have no eyes, Mr. Feng, be careful." Zhong Yuhe gave up the endless violent sword, turned his wrist and shook the sword, a gorgeous and beautiful sword light swept out from the edge, and the faint green light shone dazzlingly The shadows of the sword, layer upon layer, are endless, as if the sword god came to the world, driving the aura of heaven and earth, slowly pushing towards Feng Jueyu.

"Mr. Zhong, even if you let your horse come here, even if you die in this battle, Feng will never complain." The horse galloped forward, looking carefully, there was actually a half-foot-long sword glow shining on the tip of the sword.

"What you want is your words." Zhong Yuhe's eyes suddenly burst into infinite murderous intent, and under the cover of Jian Ying, he showed a sinister sneer.

"watch out!"

With a low shout, it was as if a thunder had exploded into the world, and with a loud bang, Zhong Yuhe crushed the granite bricks under his feet, and rushed towards Feng Jueyu with a towering sword shadow.

Feng Jueyu also rushed out, his speed was not much slower than Zhong Yuhe's, and if he observed carefully, he was even faster than Zhong Yuhe, if he had any reservations at this time, he would be an idiot, So when Feng Jueyu made a move, it was the Yandian style of Chidian swordsmanship.

"Shh! Shh!"

The two fine steel swords seemed to be coated with a layer of emerald color, and they were put together forcefully. With a loud bang, several sparks flew into the sky, and they fought each other. Neither of them retreated. They staggered past each other, and the backhand swept out with another sword.The sky and the earth are vast, and the shadows of the swords are full of shadows. The gorgeous sword moves and the sword glow with flames reflect each other, covering the gorgeous sun without any color at all.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

There was a sudden and continuous burst of crisp sounds, and there were strange signs of tearing in the midair of the entire ring. It was the excess internal energy produced by the splitting of the air armor on the two of them, criss-crossing and sparks flying.

Feng Jueyu jumped up and flew around, the sword was like a torrential river, unceasingly unleashed, hitting Zhong Yuhe retreated step by step, powerless to fight back, chopping, stabbing, picking, sweeping, one stroke was faster than one stroke, It was all the vital points of Zhong Yuhe, after dozens of moves, Zhong Yuhe's armor was broken, and there were several obvious sword wounds on his body.Although it only hurt the flesh, the bright blood red still makes people feel the blood rushing and exhilarating.

Zhong Yuhe was not bad either. After being suppressed by Feng Jueyu for a round, he endured the pain of his skin, gritted his teeth, and swung three swords angrily to eliminate all Feng Jueyu's offensives. Jue Yu forced back, tapped his toes fiercely and the roc spread its wings and flew up, swish swish swish dozens of stabs, like a dozen arrows enveloped every part of Feng Jueyu's body.

In terms of speed, Zhong Yuhe was not bad at all. Feng Jueyu was in a hurry when he was attacked. His left shoulder, right arm, back of his hand, and calf were all hit by swords, and they all passed by. The triple armor could not resist the sword energy at all. of rolling.

To Feng Jueyu, this kind of injury was a child's disease, he turned a blind eye to it at all, instead he shouted hello, rushed forward again, and then there was a new round of fierce pursuit.

The two fought faster and faster, and finally turned into two afterimages shuttling through the sword energy all over the sky.There was no sign of Feng Jueyu's exhaustion at all. If someone didn't know the details, who would have thought that this guy had just withstood all the power of Bai Yan's first-grade martial arts.This guy is as tenacious as Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.

The more Zhong Yuhe fought, the more frightened he became. He didn't know why the guy in front of him didn't know how tired he was. If this continued, even if he used all the medicinal properties of the thousand-year-old tree heart and rock milk, he might not be able to win.

Zhong Yuhe gritted his teeth, suddenly made up his mind, and stretched out his left hand that was hidden by his side, and on the finger of that left hand, there was an extra blue ring with thin thorns.With several rounds of strong attacks, he pulled out Feng Jueyu's offensive, and saw the opportunity to push out fiercely.

This palm came so abruptly that Feng Jueyu had no way to dodge it. Even if he retreated, he would be hit. It is understandable that he raised his left hand and slammed it out, but with this bang, there was a slight stabbing pain in the palm of his hand, and then his whole arm became numb.

"poisonous?"

Feng Jueyu's complexion changed, and with a bang, Zhong Yuhe kicked again, hitting the ground hard...

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ps: The third update on the 30th.