Uncrowned Evil Emperor

That water fighter's cultivation level is indeed not low. Before Feng Jueyu returned, the three water fighters had already presented their strength in front of Hongtu Martial Arts. These three people fought against Yu Wenchen, Long Xiaotian, Zhang Yuanze and his like were not afraid, and even as time went by, the three of them gained the upper hand, and gradually grasped the situation that the entire Zhounan territory was about to be destroyed.

With three water fighters and a huge sea beast of the canal, the warriors in Zhou Nanjing were somewhat weaker than Wanyue Tiangong in terms of morale, so it was impossible to turn defeat into victory...

But the sudden palm of this water warrior once again caused countless screams. The momentum of that palm looked ordinary, but in fact it was monstrous. When the power of the palm was flipped, there was a rush of tides, like a rain covering the sky. It fell, and in an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a little crystal frost seemed to condense on Hydrox's body...

This is the power of the water-type spiritual power...

Feng Jueyu showed a dazed expression, but he didn't dodge, but still maintained a calm and calm pace, so Tairuo walked into the rain curtain naturally.

The rain curtain suddenly expanded, and the rain poured out from the sky, and the dewdrops turned into watermarks, and the palm shadows strenuously slapped towards Feng Jueyu.

At the same time that the invisible spiritual power turned into tangible rain and dew palm prints, there was a sudden outcry. It must be known that in the series of battles just now, this water fighter has never shown such miraculous martial arts. , it turns out that this is his full strength. If the water warrior had used all his strength just now, Zhang Yuanze might not be able to support Feng Jueyu's return.

Looking at the shocking change, the hearts of the people in Hongtu's peripheral martial arts quickly rose to their throats. Zhang Yuanze, Yu Wenchen and others all shivered with lingering fear, and began to worry about Feng Jueyu.

Zhang Yuanze sucked in the cold air between his teeth, and hissed: "This person is really powerful. Ning Yao never found these guys?"

Yuwenchen nodded with obvious worry in his tone, "I don't know how far Fengshenghuang is compared with him. I'm afraid we will die in today's battle. Brother Zhang, what do you think we should do?" The holy emperor of the clan, Yu Wenchen suddenly felt that he was incompetent.

Zhang Yuanze sighed, and said helplessly: "There is no other way, we can only wait for a miracle to appear, I hope the Fengsheng Emperor can turn the tide, otherwise..." Halfway through the speech, Zhang Yuanze sighed heavily again, it can be seen that he is very fond of Feng Jue Yu's expectations were not much higher.

It can be imagined that the last time Feng Jueyu and Zhang Yuanze met was not so long ago. Although the cultivation level shown by the former at that time was enough to impress Zhang Yuanze and make Zhang Yuanze consider him a respectable master of comparable strength, it was far inferior to that of Zhang Yuanze. It's not as good as this water warrior's cultivation base.

It has only been a few days, if you have full confidence in Feng Jueyu just because he has created countless miracles, then you are too blind, after all, it is impossible for even a god to improve again in such a short period of time.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yuanze didn't even dare to face up to the fight between the two, but it was unbelievable that at the next moment, everyone once again let out a cry that was more shocking than seeing the rain.

Hearing the sound of exclamation, Zhang Yuanze raised his head in astonishment, only to see Feng Jueyu stepping into the rain curtain, he was not eager to look up, his hands were still behind his back, as if ignoring the dewy palm prints, At the same time as the palm prints fell, the corners of Feng Jueyu's mouth curled up in disdain, and a clear and clear sarcastic sound came out of his mouth.

"You ignorant rat, you are not worthy of fighting with me, get lost..."

After drinking softly, a surging sound wave suddenly spewed out from Feng Jueyu's mouth. The sound wave not only brought about a deafening trembling, but also a tyrannical heat wave emanating from his body...

The power of this heat wave far exceeds that of the palm prints of the rain screen. In the blink of an eye, the palm prints all over the sky suddenly turned into water vapor, slowly steaming in the clouds...

The tyrannical attack prepared by the water fighter became weak in front of Feng Jueyu, as if what he walked into was not a palm-strength rain curtain shrouded in spiritual power, but a light autumn rain...

Accompanied by the roiling heat wave, Hydrox suddenly felt a terrifying force approaching him. Suddenly, the fear in Hydrox's eyes seemed to disappear. Feng Jueyu and behind him Zhou Nan Wuxiu disappeared at the same time in the next moment.

Instead, there is a boundless white sea of ​​fire, and the countless dancing flame spirits emit the energy of burning the sky and boiling the sea. His weak water spirit magic power is nothing in front of the boundless sea of ​​fire, and it is boiled to pieces in an instant. Jing, not to mention exerting its due power, even if it is close to Feng Jueyu.

"Pong!"

The fire waves collided, and the rain curtain instantly turned into a steaming cloud of smoke, which was then dispersed by Feng Jueyu's abundant divine power. The water warrior felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and his internal organs It violently twitched, and a mouthful of blood could not be restrained from spurting out from the mouth...

"puff!"

In the splash of the blood spring, the fire fighter retreated several feet away, and the outcome was clear...

The cold wind was sent from Nanshan, making Gongling Peak silent within a few thousand meters inside and outside...

Seeing the defeat of the water fighter, everyone's nerves were short-circuited in an instant...

At this moment, as the astonishing scene happened and time stopped suddenly like a freeze frame, the same thought popped up in everyone's mind: it was horrible.

Feng Jueyu's strength was simply too terrifying.

That water warrior obviously possessed an extremely powerful cultivation base. Under his near-superior strength, even masters like Zhang Yuanze, Yuwen, and Long Xiaotian were no match for him. As a result, in front of Feng Jueyu, Hydrox's strength enough to shake Hongtu's peripheral martial arts was as weak as a baby in swaddling, without any threat.

Not only that, Feng Jueyu also used a method of standing still, defeating such a perverted master with just a shout, so what level of powerhouse should he be now?

Focusing their eyes on Feng Jueyu hanging in the air, people seem to feel that today's autumn style is extraordinarily harsh, and the cultivation level that makes people look up to the mountains immediately magnifies in their hearts. Becoming the indomitable evil gods of the world weighs heavily on people's hearts, making people feel suffocated for no reason.

quiet……

The silence at the scene was surprisingly terrifying. At this time, even the slight rustling sounds of reptiles passing through the grass can be easily caught.

Seeing this, the expressions of the other two water warriors changed slightly. Maybe it was because they had no opponents by Ning Yao's side for a long time. , and rushed towards Feng Jueyu in a double-teaming manner.

At this moment, Wen Songren's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Tao Jiang, Lianshan, Xiuhai, go..."

The three of Tao Jiang couldn't hold back for a long time. They had few opponents in Huoxiumen, and they didn't often go to the big world. It was hard for them to meet such an evenly matched opponent. They couldn't bear their skills for a while. When they heard Wen Songren's order, The three of them flew over excitedly, and without Feng Jueyu's hands, Lian Shan and Xiu Hai stopped the two water warriors one by one...

Tao Jiang strode forward even more, swinging his fists continuously, and went straight to the water fighter who had been severely injured by Feng Jueyu before like a charging car. In the blink of an eye, three pairs of six people fought in one place.

These three pairs of masters each have their own strengths and are similar in strength. Naturally, when they make a move, it is extremely exciting, but at this time, everyone is only concerned about the shock, and no one cares about the outcome between them. Judging from the degree of the move , the strength of the three brought back by Feng Jueyu was no worse than that of Hydrox, and they were slightly stronger.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan Wudao wept with joy, and they all raised their weapons and hissed to cheer...

Wen Songren looked around the audience, and finally set his sights on the direction of the canal in the distance, and he shouted clearly: "Brother Feng, hand over the beast in the distance to Wen..."

"It's work."

Feng Jueyu didn't turn his head back, but whispered back...

Ning Yao's complexion finally changed. She put away her confident and playful expression, and slowly floated up from the top of the mountain. With the windless movement of her clothes, a surge of spiritual power continued to surge on her body. Then, the sparkling autumn waves gradually became restless, and the sea-like roar from the divine power of the water spirit method spread out in a rippling state, and at the same time, a dazzling blue light flashed...

Just like the tide of the sea, the wave divides into waves, indistinctly, people seem to see the waves and waves quickly emerge from under Ning Yao's lotus feet.Ning Yao came walking on the waves, staring at Feng Jueyu tightly, with a long-lasting and suppressed hatred spontaneously.

When she was only tens of meters away from Feng Jueyu, Ning Yao paused slightly, and scolded: "Feng Jueyu, today this fairy is going to sacrifice your head to the spirit of my brother in heaven."

Feng Jueyu's expression didn't change when he heard the words, and the same irritable incandescent fire spiritual power continued to rise on his body. The fierce fire was about to burn the sky through a hole. His eyes were not focused on Ning Yao, but on Ning Yao. Looking at every disciple of Wanyue Tiangong who came to commit crimes, from Yin Congfu to Ning Yao, Feng Jueyu was filled with murderous intent, and a wild and evil aura kept gushing out of him.

"A centipede is dead but not stiff. Today, my son will not make the mistakes of the past. Zhou Nan's disciple obeys the order, and all the people from Wanyue Tiangong will not be left behind."

After the words fell, Feng Jueyu didn't stay any longer, and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, a tyrannical incandescent flame pierced into the sky like a rainbow. At the same time, the entire Gongling Peak was shrouded in the scorching fire energy.

"call!"

An unremarkable palm stretched out from the incandescent flames, with a destructive aura, it suppressed everyone in a radius of ten meters around Ning Yao. This palm used an indiscriminate attack. In Jue Yu's eyes, although Ning Yao is the chief culprit of this trip, the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong are also accomplices...

In Feng Jueyu's eyes, there is no right or wrong in this world. Since the people of Wanyue Tiangong want to destroy Zhou Nan and themselves, they must pay the due price.