Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The clear howling sound resounded from the depths of the cloud and sky, and it exploded after a while. The invisible sound waves raged and spread, colliding with the sudden surge of sand and dust, which collapsed and dispersed after a short moment. In the thick sand and dust, Feng Jueyu's green robe cracked and cracked, and the silver glow under his feet was shining, as if a layer of silver discs were holding his body firmly.

fly!

This is the second time the warriors present have thought of this word today. After careful observation, everyone was shocked. Feng Jueyu and Yinyun's flying methods are similar, they are both flying through the air without any help. And obviously, when the miraculous scene appeared in the rise of abilities, Feng Jueyu's cultivation base had infinitely moved closer to Master Yinyun.

This simply gave everyone in Longcheng a reassurance.

The disparity in strength is constantly narrowing, which indicates that Feng Jueyu definitely has the ability to fight against Master Yinyun.

Seeing the excitement of everyone in Longcheng, Bi Fan clenched his fists unnaturally: "Damn Feng Jueyu, his potential is really endless. In just one day, it has skyrocketed to such an extent. Could it be that he Have you been hiding your true cultivation all this time?"

Bi Fan didn't dare to say what he thought, because even if he showed recognition of Feng Jueyu's strength, he would slap himself in the face. You know, he was once defeated by Feng Jueyu. If Jue Yu had really concealed his true strength back then, wouldn't that mean that he was inferior to him?

"boom!"

While thinking wildly, another figure flew up into the sky and stopped tens of meters away from Feng Jueyu. The not-so-far distance made everyone's hearts rise to their throats. Yu's terrific fight made them feel the power of a master occasionally, but they were far less impatient than they are now. They need to know whether Feng Jueyu has the ability to fight against Master Yinyun and lose both.

Or, who is the final winner.

Up to now, even Zhong Wuxiu's heart is at a loss, and he doesn't think about it, because the cultivation and combat power displayed by Feng Jueyu are no longer within the reach of his fourth-level martial arts. , and have no clue.

Ever since, the audience was dead silent.

The figure flew out, slowly emerging from the raging dust in the sky, showing the warm smile of Master Yinyun, but after two fights, Yinyun is not as calm as before.

If you observe closely, you will be able to easily find that the corners of Master Yin Yun's mouth are constantly shaking, and the twitching feeling seems to be caused by extreme anger.

There is no way, because before all the warriors came, the two of them had another short fight. If Master Yinyun had put out nearly [-]% of his cultivation before, the third time would be [-]%. Indeed, he succeeded. Hitting Feng Jueyu's three palms also consumed all of Feng Jueyu's true energy.However, the ending was pretty much the same as before, Feng Jueyu couldn't escape for half a cup of tea, and appeared in front of him with a lot of energy, and this time, it was taken for granted that he was stronger than the previous three fights.

"This guy can't be killed at all."

Master Yin Yun, who has more than a hundred years of experience in cultivation, is helpless, speechless and resentful, as if Feng Jueyu standing in front of him is a myth of immortality, and now even Master Yin Yun is not sure, if the long sword in his hand Pierced into his heart, will this kid twitch for a while and stand up alive again.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Yin Yun still maintained an indifferent and meaningless appearance. No one knew his character all the time because of the almost perfect disguise. He knew that if he wanted to become a legend and myth in this continent, he must always Maintain a state of being superior to others, and this state can make him invincible.

But now, it is difficult for Yin Yun to maintain his previous calm.

"Master Fengcheng, it seems that you are planning to make an enemy of the mainland?" Yin Yun's voice was getting colder as the corners of his eyes twitched, and he was very annoyed by this broken state of mind.

Hearing this sentence, Feng Jueyu patted the dust on his body, and said indifferently: "Senior, do you know why I hate Yinyun Mountain?"

"Why?" Yin Yun unnaturally followed Feng Jueyu's words and left.

Feng Jueyu pursed his lips and laughed, and said: "That's because I hate being a person who behaves differently in front of the face and behind the scenes, and Yinyun Mountain is like this, who clearly covets the Taixuan Secret Treasure, but insists on making a grandiose statement , What are you talking about for the benefit of the mainland, ah bah, robbing is robbing, creating a fart of blessings, if the first teacher is really determined to envision the future of the mainland, why not just disband Yinyun Mountain, kill the rich and help the poor alone, the guilty will be punished, and the meritorious will be rewarded , What a joy, this is the real benefit to the mainland. Like Yinyun Mountain, if you have treasures, you can have them in your hands, how is it different from bandits?"

With a sharp tongue, Feng Jueyu simply spoke clearly, and all kinds of contemptuous and belittling remarks were so straightforward that it made people blush with shame.

After saying these words, even the members of the allied forces of the major families nodded involuntarily.

Feng Jueyu said again: "Everyone knows that the Taixuan Continent uses the biggest fist as the reason. If the former master said that he wanted the secret treasure, the secret treasure must return to Yinyun Mountain, otherwise Yinyun Mountain will destroy all opponents, etc. Feng said that I will praise the teacher for being upright, but the teacher has been looking for excuses for himself, it is too villainous."

As he said this, the contempt on Feng Jueyu's face gradually showed signs of getting out of control, and when his words came out slowly, Yin Yun's body trembled inexplicably.

rage!

Ever since Yinyun Mountain appeared and Yinyun took the position of teacher, he has not heard anyone dare to talk to him like that for more than [-] years, and after three times of confrontation, Yinyun knows very well that Feng Jueyu couldn't be shaken.

"Haha!" A relieved laugh slowly came out of Yin Yun's mouth, and the hypocritical and calm expression was finally replaced by truth: "Master Feng, you are really outspoken, anyway, if Lord Feng thinks so, then Follow the wishes of City Lord Feng, but City Lord Feng must hand over the secret method of control in the Taixuan Secret Store to the old man."

"So there was no discussion?" Feng Jueyu spread his hands.

"It's no longer necessary to discuss."

Master Yinyun flicked his sleeves, and his gentle smile suddenly subsided, replaced by a strong murderous intent.

"Master Ben wants to see what skills you have to negotiate with Master Master."

As the words fell, the true essence emerged, tearing off the hypocritical appearance, and Master Yinyun's incomparable kung fu spread along with the drumming of the true essence. On the deserted land with clouds as the center, patches of sand waves as high as Zhang Zhang rose up from the sky, rushing towards Feng Jueyu crazily.

In the sand waves, a mighty silver snow long sword flashed with dazzling brilliance, and a sword wheel with an area of ​​several hundred feet danced from it.

Standing at an extremely far place, hundreds of warriors who came to watch the battle suddenly felt that their consciousness was trembling, and there was a faint aura of destructiveness in that piercing sword light. Even if they were extremely far away, they still felt a wave of The fierce sword energy fluctuated to the left and right, and more than [-]% of the hundreds of masters who were frightened fled to a further place.

After fleeing hundreds of meters away, everyone felt that the inexplicable coercion had weakened.

Looking at it from a distance, everyone was amazed and amazed...

"Master Yinyun's strength is really strong, compared to when he was at the foot of Longcheng, it has increased several times. It seems that this time the master is going to be ruthless." Zhong Wuxiu murmured excitedly. In the expected scene, as long as Master Yinyun shows up with all his strength, Feng Jueyu will undoubtedly be defeated.

Just when Zhong Wuxiu was jumping for joy, who would have known that Feng Jueyu was not weak either, facing the overwhelming sand waves, he did not dodge or dodge, his volleying figure flickered slightly, and a ray of afterimage shot out violently, The afterimage turned into a straight line of light, and the colorful five-color brilliance in the silver light shone around and shot directly into the sword wheel.

Chidian!

Wu Tianhua!

The sharp shouts in the mouth sounded at the same time, it was the powerful stunt that the two of them showed each other, but they were familiar with each other, and they could be distinguished at a glance.

"Ding ding ding!"

The crisp sound of metal and iron strikes resounded all over the sky, which has endless meanings. In the lingering sword light, Feng Jueyu floated and flew at an astonishingly fast speed, regardless of the area covered by the opponent expanding infinitely , he will also find a certain point of weakness to break free and escape, even by sweeping the dagger in his hand, he can bring up a large piece of blade light that allows Master Yin Yun to retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge.

The battle broke out, and the two masters flew like lightning, so fast that only the whistling wind could be heard, but at this moment, only the masters above the fourth level of martial arts could clearly see the movements of the two.

This is a leap between saints and mortals. If you don't reach that level, you can't even see every move of the two of them.

Of course, facing the full strength and perfect state of Master Yinyun, it was indeed very difficult. In just a short moment, he had three more sword wounds on his body. A person with super insight, narrowly avoids the vital points, even if it is a hit, Feng Jueyu can die.

"Whew, wheeze." Heavy panting sounded uncontrollably in his heart. His exhaustion is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. You must know that after fighting for such a long time, his physical exhaustion has reached more than a hundred orifices. Many, although now he has opened up 360 acupoints, and each acupoint is waiting for a dantian of the seventh level of divine martial arts, but the combat power of his strength is no different from that of the seventh level of divine martial arts, except that he can quickly use the true energy in the acupoints to quickly replenish the consumed true energy. That's all.

However, no amount of acupoints can withstand such a huge and rapid extreme consumption. There is no way, Feng Jueyu can only hold on while taking the pill, and the reason why he persists is because he wants to see Yin Yun Where is the bottom line of the former teacher? As long as he is allowed to catch the opportunity, Gui Zhen Bo will show it mercilessly...

Note to readers:

The second update on the 11th.