Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Chapter 605 Absolute Power

The azure blue flames were burning fiercely, and in the territory of the Spirit Race group, a scorching heat wave continued to swell in the woods. The bright silver spirit armor was wrapped in the heavy blue flames, and the atmosphere in the woods Become extraordinarily weird.

How could Bo Yuanbo and Luo Sha know how much Feng Jueyu had, but what they saw in front of them was in stark contrast to what they saw with their own eyes in half a month. The entire woods reverberated with a thrilling atmosphere, and the power of the huge spiritual consciousness was rolling in, as if the top of Mount Tai was suffocating, especially the Xiongxiong Youhuo under the silvery appearance, which was even more daunting. At this moment, the wind Jue Yu looked like a strong man who had just completed his transformation, standing upright in the center of the ethnic group's territory.

Looking at the unconcealable astonishment and the shock and fear from their hearts, Bo Yuanbo and Luo Sha involuntarily took a few steps back, widening the distance, and the two almost unanimously pointed at Feng Jueyu.

"You...you broke through?"

It was only half a month since I saw Feng Jueyu. Feng Jueyu's realm had reached the level of Condensed Reality. Bo Yuanbo and Luo Sha knew the consequences of the changes in the realm too well. This meant that Feng Jueyu no longer had to run around, but You can fight them head-on.

"Hmph, I have to thank the two of you for this. If you didn't force me to have no way out, it would be impossible to stimulate my potential. You two, since you are here, you must ask Feng to repay your kindness."

After the words fell, Feng Jueyu stopped talking nonsense, and slowly raised his right hand to hold it faintly, a ball of blazing white light rose up like a whirlwind, floating in the palm of his hand and was crushed by the force of that grip, inexhaustible. The powerful wave of true energy quickly winds up along the palm of the hand, like a green dragon wrapped around the arm.

"Blue Dragon Power!"

With a cold shout in his heart, Feng Jueyu's toes suddenly tapped the ground, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and a cyclone in the woods appeared out of thin air under his feet, dragging his thunder-like figure, and shot out like a bolt of lightning.With one hand clenched into a fist, a frightening force mixed with icy cold current hits his face.

"Bastard, do you think that after reaching the Realm Condensation Realm, you can be defiant? Brat, let me tell you how big the difference is between the Real Condensation Realm just now and the Real Condensation Realm that has been cultivated for several years."

Suffocated by Feng Jueyu's sense of oppression, Bo Yuanbo suddenly became furious. In Yunshahai Mansion, except for Zhai Ji, he had never been convinced by anyone. Today, he was frightened by a human boy. God, it's already shameful enough, if you are overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum, how can you have the face to face others in the future?

The more Bo Yuanbo thought about it, the more angry he became. With a flick of his fingers, a huge oar was swept out from the white ring bead, and the sharp harpoon exuded the smell of sea water. All of them gushed out, condensing on the huge oars to emit a white light like a faint water mist.

Facing Feng Jueyu's fist wind, Bo Yuanbo yelled and swung the oar over. Although he was thin and dry, like a specimen, the strength in his hand was terrifying, and he swung the oar. As soon as it came out, there were low-pitched sonic booms in the space, woo--the force of tearing the wind scattered the surrounding aura of heaven and earth, and slapped Feng Jueyu's fist fiercely.

With this move, Bo Yuanbo didn't hold back the slightest bit, the tidal wave wave Yuanjin surged out, Zi Yanji's technique was so powerful that it was like a tsunami that was about to submerge the forest, the turbulent energy mixed with the majestic The power of spiritual consciousness formed a white liquid-like energy that completely enveloped Feng Jueyu.

"Haha, you're not dead yet."

"You are the one who died."

In the smog that filled the air, two figures collided quickly, and the sound of breaking wind that tore through the space resounded one after another. In the thick fog, a deafening roar resounded instantly, and no one saw the punch What happened in the battle with one oar, everyone only felt a thunder coming from their ears, and the two figures shot out backwards at the touch of a touch.

The move was over in a blink of an eye, and everyone couldn't wait to know the result. Among the people of the Spirit Race, most of them have no strength to fight anymore. The reason they are struggling is undoubtedly that they hope that their patriarch will be this guy from the human race He was able to turn the tide against the trend and expel the Hai people. In the whole battle, there was no suspense about the strength of Xing Runsong and Zhai Ji. It was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time between the two, so Almost everyone understood that the final outcome of this battle would be determined by Feng Jueyu's performance.

When the two figures separated, the hearts of the spirit clan members rose to their throats, but after seeing them clearly, bursts of cheers erupted from the woods, enough to boost morale rapidly.

"Good fight." Enduring the torment of the poison, the three elders shouted at the same time, and the old tears were extremely excited.

This wave of Yuan Bo claimed to be the master in Yunsha River, and the kung fu in his hands is extremely good. Just now, the move of Chao Bo Yuan Jin is a full-fledged second-rank martial art of Ziyan, and its power is extremely powerful.Even so, when the two parted, they still saw the deep fist imprint on the other side's armor. The fist imprint carried a little bit of fireworks, lingering with a deep light as if it could not be extinguished. , extraordinarily eye-catching.

No one knew how Feng Jueyu punched him, but they clearly saw that after Bo Yuanbo stopped, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth onto his lapel. Aside from being a bit messy and recovering, there is nothing unusual at all.

With this move, Feng Jueyu had the absolute upper hand.

"Damn it, it's impossible." Bo Yuanbo cursed angrily, spit out two dark white fangs in one mouthful, and that punch actually knocked out the teeth of Bo Yuanbo, who has a cultivation level of Condensed Realm.Obviously, he took more than one punch.

Rubbing the sore spot on his face, Bo Yuanbo waved his oar angrily and came up again, screaming vulgar insults in his mouth, venting his anger: "Stinky boy, I will kill you."

"Fool."

Amidst such shouts of shock and anger, only Feng Jueyu's contemptuous words answered him. The two confronted again, with heavy punches and messy shadows. There were faint traces of shock in the space.

Dozens of tricks passed by in a flash. Surprisingly, without Luo Shark's help, Bo Yuanbo, who seemed to be incomparable in strength, gradually changed from a well-founded advance and retreat and a well-organized offense and defense at the beginning to frequent retreats. , struggling to support, Feng Jueyu's pair of old fists are like frequent gusts of wind and rain, one style is faster than the other, Qinglong is used as an attack, and Xuanwu is used as a defense. The two kinds of power make Bo Yuanbo retreat but not advance, defend but not attack.

"Boom!" Punch after punch hit Bo Yuanbo's body, mouthful after mouthful of blood spat out from Bo Yuanbo's mouth. In the blink of an eye, Bo Yuanbo had received no less than ten punches.

With these ten punches, Bo Yuanbo's body was incomparably uncomfortable as if he had fallen apart. His internal breath was disordered, he was out of breath, and he had to suffer the impact of the fist force in his veins innocently, which made him feel even more uncomfortable. To his despair, Feng Jueyu's first-level spiritual armor, which was only one level higher than him, kept him from getting close to melee combat. The fire seemed to ignite anything, even his true energy.

In just a short moment, Bo Yuanbo's true energy was exhausted, and the sharp pain from his chest and back made him finally understand that Feng Jueyu was no longer the young child who was abused by him at will. The strength has far exceeded his imagination.

"Pfft!" The blood that had been holding back for a few breaths finally spewed out uncontrollably. Bo Yuanbo leaned back and retreated tens of meters away recklessly. His big hand holding the paddle could not help but tremble. Bo Yuanbo was impatient.

"Luo Sha, still watching, please help."

"coming."

Luo Sha was stunned as he watched from the sidelines. If it wasn't for Bo Yuanbo's reminder, he couldn't recover at all. Who would have thought that the guy who was still being chased half a month ago, who looked like a lost dog, would have a terrifying power after not seeing him for a few days? Strength, seeing this, Luo Sha couldn't help asking, where did this guy come from? Not to mention his mysterious identity, even the speed of his practice is amazingly fast. Judging from his fight with Bo Yuanbo, This kid seems to have more than just Ningzhen first level strength.

Thinking of this, Luo Sha couldn't help but feel crazy. He came here. It took him six years to go from Shenwu to Ningzhen. Six years, definitely not short. That kind of height, but this kid actually used it for more than ten days.

"Damn it, this kid must have other secrets." Pulling out the harpoon and handing it to his right hand, Luo Sha dashed forward. He might not get the slightest benefit by fighting alone, but the two of them teamed up, Luo Sha The shark still couldn't believe that he couldn't control him.

"Go together."

Bo Yuanbo rushed over with a murderous look, waved his oars together and rushed from the left, with each fork and oar raging like a wind, the woods immediately rolled up a whirlwind like a wind, watching the pincer attack of these two masters, the star Run Song couldn't help secretly anxious, and turned his eyes to Zhai Ji. The old patriarch knew very well that if Zhai Ji wasn't dealt with, Hai Fang might not retreat.

"Zhai Ji, it's our turn."

"Stubborn." Although Zhai Ji was also surprised by Feng Jueyu's strength before, seeing Bo Yuanbo and Luo Sha teaming up, Zhai Ji was relieved a little. Together, even he dare not say that he can defeat them easily, so he is not worried about Feng Jueyu.

However, Zhai Ji was wrong, and it was a big mistake. Just when he was about to kill Xing Runsong to eliminate the future troubles forever, a dragon's roar sounded like thunder from the center of the whirlpool, spreading all over the sky. The energy turned into sharp horses and surged out, destroying all the trees within a radius of tens of meters in an instant. With the surge of true energy, a huge round of bright sun rose to the top of Feng Jueyu's head. Pulling his hands apart, Yanyang Jinyin hit Bo Yuanbo and Luo Sha with devastating force.

"Pfft!"

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