Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The night is quiet, at midnight, the stars are like chess pieces sprinkled on the chessboard. It looks messy, but it is full of a subtle pattern that coincides with the principles of heaven, just like Feng Jueyu's state of mind at this moment.

A ball of blazing white fire was beating on his palm, strange and full of strong aura. He had never seen such a white fire before. The extremely intelligent Fengda Killer would stare wide-eyed in surprise...

It's just that he knew very well in his heart that this white flame was clearly a new kind of fire that was transformed by a hundred thousand beliefs after the fusion of the two fire energies in the body, the real yang fire jin and the wild yin fire jin.

This kind of fire is very strange, lukewarm, lukewarm, the flame is pale white, not obvious, but it seems to be very peaceful, there is always an inexplicable and unknown aura in the flame, Feng Jueyu Looking directly at the fire ball, it seems that there is a pair of eyes looking at me...

This feeling seems to be...

pet……

That's right, there is no better word to describe the white fireball than the word "pet".

Incandescent fire, what the hell is this?

Although Killer Fengda is very talented in martial arts, his understanding of the great world is really too little. Even if he has read a lot of books in the past year, he can't find a relatively reasonable explanation from any of the classics.

Sitting on the side of the bed and thinking over and over again, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so Killer Feng had no choice but to give up.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. One day you will know the reason.He comforted himself so much.

Since the incandescent fire has the characteristics of two kinds of heart flames, True Yang and Manyou, and is also a fusion of the two, plus the power of one hundred thousand beliefs, it is impossible to call this fire the True Yang Huojin or the Manyou Fire. Come on, after thinking for a while, Feng Jueyu simply took a trick and called it an incandescent fire.

The power of [-] beliefs has raised his cultivation to the second level of Lingxu, and Killer Fengda is overjoyed. After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu was eager to try the power of incandescent fire.

At this thought, an evil thought came to Feng Jueyu's heart. With a flick of his body, the two door panels opened naturally, and he disappeared into the room.

A moment later, Feng Jueyu appeared in Long Yan's room.

"Young Master." Long Yan was meditating in the room when he suddenly saw a figure appearing in the room. Not surprised, but after seeing the appearance of the visitor, he finally made up his mind.

It turned out to be the son, no wonder there is such a miraculous movement...

Thinking in his heart, Long Yan was startled suddenly, and said in surprise: "Eh? Young Master, your movement seems to be faster than before."

In fact, Long Yan is the person who knows Feng Jueyu best. He just saw Feng Jueyu's sudden appearance, which made him take it for granted after recognizing his identity. After the life-threatening movement at the foot of Tiangong Mountain, I was shocked again: Young Master's movement was already fast enough, but after not seeing him for a year, he turned out to be even faster, Young Master is worthy of being Young Master...

In an instant, Long Yan felt infinite emotion in his heart, and he stood up immediately.

Feng Jueyu nodded slightly, and looked at the layout of the house. Although the place here is not big, it is enough to give Long Yan a palm, and try his own skills.

"Long Yan, try to slap me with all your strength." Feng Jueyu ordered.

The best way to test your skill is to find an opponent with similar cultivation level to slap your palm, so that you can see how deep you are, and in Zhounan territory, only Long Yan has this strength.

Long Yan didn't know what Feng Jueyu was going to do, but he always obeyed Feng Jueyu's words, nodded slightly, Long Yan raised his true essence, and the dragon energy of Xueyan Demon Dragon was fused with the blood of the three major dragon clans , Naturally he is domineering Wushuang, he heard Feng Jueyu's words clearly, the young master gave up all his strength, just use his full strength, anyway, the young master will be fine.

Comforting himself, Long Yan's pupils suddenly shrank into narrow and long rays of light, and two purple-black eyes shot out like sharp swords, which seemed to add a touch of unusual neon color to the room, just as his eyes narrowed. Immediately afterwards, a vast masculine dragon energy burst out suddenly.

"My lord, be careful..." With a reminder, Long Yan violently pushed out his palm. This palm seemed ordinary, but when he got close, it suddenly turned into a purple-black dragon claw.

This is Long Yan's strongest skill. Even Long Yan couldn't control the sudden accumulation of dragon energy, and scattered his true energy.

The courtyard house of more than one hundred square meters seemed to have been hit by a strong wind of more than ten levels, and it was blown into powder with a bang...

Astonishing turbulence poured into the heaven and earth, and the thunderous roar echoed within the entire Mixin Peak within a radius of ten miles...

At this moment, Feng Jueyu didn't move at all, but frowned slightly, because for some reason, Long Yan's earth-shattering palm turned extremely slow in front of his eyes, let alone that speed, as if It's like slowing down.

Feng Jueyu was a little puzzled, he didn't receive this palm, but took a slight step sideways, this step was absolutely miraculous, and he moved a tiny bit, the change was huge within an inch, which directly led to Long Yan's attack. The palm fell to the sky.

Before Long Yan could be surprised, he said dissatisfiedly: "Long Yan, I asked you to slap me with all your strength, why are you keeping your hands?"

Long Yan was stunned for a moment, and said, "My lord, did you not hold back your hand?"

"No?" Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank, and suddenly seeing Long Yan's eyes stare, he shuddered fiercely.

I saw Long Yan pointing at Feng Jueyu's eyes and said in shock: "My lord, your eyes..."

"What's wrong with my eyes?"

"You have two white fires in your eyes..."

"fire?"

Feng Jueyu scratched his head. It was impossible for him to see his own eyes, but it didn't matter, there was still a basin of clear water in the room. What is refracted in the fire is not human eyes at all, but a pair of eyes burning with white flames, and those two groups of white flames are exactly incandescent fires.

He took a deep breath: "How could this be?"

Long Yan blinked his eyes, how could he know something that the owner couldn't figure out.

Feng Jueyu thought for a while, and said to Long Yan, "Try hitting me again."

Long Yan took the lead, and this time he used all his strength to feed his mother, but Feng Jueyu could feel the strength of that palm very clearly. Luo Ji couldn't even block it, let alone blocked it, it was difficult to see clearly.However, in his own eyes, this palm was still pushed in a slow motion, and even Feng Jueyu found that the subtle movements of Longyan's shoulders, the process of pushing the palm, and the vague change into the shape of the dragon's claw at the end were all different. You can see clearly.

This time, Feng Jueyu didn't dodge, but urged the Liuhe refining fire, and suddenly a white ring of fire slowly condensed on the surface of the fist, and he sent out with only six points of force, and the fist hadn't touched it yet. With the strength of Long Yan's palm, a horrified look flashed across Long Yan's face.

Feng Jueyu murmured inwardly that it was not good, he had used too much strength, he hastily withdrew two points of strength, only four points remained, and punched out...

"boom!"

An unbelievable scene happened, Long Yan, with his mighty strength of Lingxu Triple Layer, and the world's leading dragon body, was directly blasted ten meters away by Feng Jueyu's punch, and the astonishing roar suddenly exploded on the top of Mixin Peak Ringing, at least twenty or so members of Disha with superb strength ran out...

Yi Bingyan, Feng Yixue, Zhang Ao, and Yang Tuo all heard such a thunderous explosion, as if light and shadows appeared in the back mountain courtyard in an instant.

When they saw Long Yan's residence turned into a pile of ruins, and Long Yan was half kneeling on the ground bleeding from the corner of his mouth, everyone was stunned.

"What happened?" Feng Yixue quickly ran to Long Yan's side and helped him up.

Long Yan waved his hand, there was no resentment in his eyes, only deep horror: "Cough, it's okay, I just sparred with you, if you didn't stop in time, I'm afraid..." Halfway through the speech, Long Yan didn't dare to say anything. After going down, he couldn't imagine that the gap between himself and Feng Jueyu had become so big.

Yi Bingyan came to Feng Jueyu's side with a face full of autumn frost, and said sullenly, "What the hell are you doing to attack your own people so hard?"

At this time, Feng Jueyu only had grievances on his face, and he said in his heart: I never thought that my strength would rise to such a level.

Although he understood that it was his fault that he didn't control the strength and hurt Long Yan just now, but he couldn't explain it, Feng Jueyu walked over and asked with concern: "Long Yan, are you okay?"

Long Yan shook his head, and smiled knowingly: "It's okay, young master, this small injury will recover after a night's rest."

Everyone gasped. With Long Yan's strength, he needed to rest for a whole night to recover after only one punch. What happened just now?

The next moment, there was a deathly silence on the top of the peak. If the eyes of everyone looking at Feng Jueyu were full of awe and admiration before, now there is only fear left.

Feng Jueyu stood there dumbly, his mind was no longer on other people at this time, the refinement of the power of one hundred thousand beliefs made his physical body and spiritual consciousness undergo earth-shaking changes, even his eyes changed. It looked like an incandescent fire, just now Long Yan's movements in front of his eyes became abnormally slow, could it be that he has practiced the legendary "Fire Eyes and Golden Sunshine"?

This is a big joke...

Being able to see clearly the movements of a Lingxu triple master is like slowing down, what else could it be if it wasn't Fire Eye Jin Qing?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly turned around, walked out of the courtyard, found the highest point and looked down the mountain, everything in front of him suddenly became very clear, from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, and then to the bottom of the mountain, a full ten-mile radius Under his eyes, even when he picked up the Liuhe refining fire, those black pupils were immediately wrapped in incandescent fire, no matter how big or small the house was, they couldn't escape his eyes at all, and he could still see through the thin The courtyard wall, to see the scene in the house clearly...

clairvoyance...

Fire-eyed Jinqing?