Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1093 Sword Nameless Fighting Intent
Yue Wuyin, the true disciple of Feiyuelou, is also the most representative outstanding figure of Feiyuelou in recent years. He is expected to succeed Feiyuelou as the head teacher in the near future. , more than one step stronger.

If Duan Tian is a genius, then Yue Wujian is a genius among geniuses. Just being able to cultivate to the fifth level of the Supreme Realm at this age is enough to show that he is extraordinary.

Feiyuelou, one of the great forces in the Great Heaven Realm, although its strength is far inferior to the ancient Tianting, which has a strong background and a lot of masters, this faction has been established for tens of thousands of years, and its existence time is even longer than that of the Heavenly Punishment League.

At this moment, Dong Chao, Mo Li, Feixue, Luoyue, and Liusu all reported their names, and Yue Wuyin and their companions were also surprised when they heard their names.

Not to mention Xiao Leng, Dong Chao and others are all gold-medal killers of the Heavenly Punishment League, and if the seven gold-medal killers of the Punishment League are here today, I am afraid that it is inevitable for the inheritance of the Immortal King.

The inheritance of the Immortal King has always been the treasure of the Great Heaven Realm, and every time the King's Road is opened, it will attract people all over the world to go crazy.

"How about these few, brother Xiao, won't you introduce them?"

Surprised for a short time, Yue Wuyin turned his attention to Yang Xuan, Xu Yang, Jian Wuming, Zi Yihou, Fairy Yuechan and others.

Especially Fairy Yuechan, with her tall and graceful figure, her unique and agile temperament, and her hazy face like holding Piba half-hidden, people have the urge to reach out and take off her veil to see her beauty.

There are not many beauties in the Great Heaven Realm, but it was the first time for Yue Wuyin to see such a rare woman like Fairy Yuechan in the world, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances at the moment.

He was smiling, his eyes were clear, he was just purely admiring and curious, but it didn't arouse Fairy Yuechan's dissatisfaction. On the contrary, his companions all stared straight.

"They... are all friends of my Heavenly Punishment League, they are..."

Xiao Leng pointed to Yang Xuan and the others, and introduced them briefly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I dare to ask you all along the way, have you seen Duan Tian, ​​my Feiyuelou disciple?"

As soon as Yue Wuyin finished speaking, Dong Chao blurted out, "Isn't Duan Tian, ​​a disciple of your sect, dead?"

Hearing this, Yue Wuyin couldn't help squinting his eyes, nodded and said: "It is indeed dead. I got the news from some people not long ago, but I don't know who did it?"

Yue Wuyin and Duan Tian are brothers and sisters. Although they don't have a deep friendship, they have dealt with each other a few times. After learning about Duan Tian's death, they are also planning to investigate the matter and find the perpetrator.

What Yue Wuyin said just now was also aimed at Dong Chao. Since Dong Chao knew about Duan Tian's death, he must know who the perpetrator was.

Dong Chao remained silent, and subconsciously looked towards Yang Xuan not far away. Although he didn't name him, Yue Wuyin also saw some clues from his eyes, and immediately turned to look at Yang Xuan.

"Meeting is fate. I wanted to be friends with Brother Yang, but Brother Yang killed me from Feiyuelou."

"Man, I killed it, how do you want to draw it directly?"

"How dare you be so rampant after killing someone, boy, I think you haven't figured out the consequences of offending Feiyuelou."

"Brother Wu Yin, there's no need to talk nonsense with him, I'll go and catch him right away."

At this time, before Yue Wuyin could make a move, a young man who had just entered the Supreme Realm stood up and rushed straight towards Yang Xuan.

"roll!"

With a cold expression on his face, Yang Xuan casually slapped the face of the visitor accurately, and slapped him away viciously.

The young man thought he could easily take down Yang Xuan because of his high self-cultivation, but before he even touched Yang Xuan's body, he was hit by Yang Xuan.

If it wasn't for someone with sharp eyes and quick feet, who grabbed him, he would be slapped by Yang Xuan and fell into the sea to feed the fish.

"You dare to hurt my friend..."

Yue Wuyin came back to his senses, and his face suddenly sank.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Since he dares to attack, he must be prepared to fail. To be honest, I have already shown mercy, otherwise he would have been a dead man by now."

Yang Xuan said calmly.

"Give me a reason to kill Duan Tian?" Yue Wu Yin asked.

"Damn him, are you satisfied with this answer?" Yang Xuan shrugged.

"you……"

Yue Wuyin was so angry that he was about to make a fuss, but before he could make a move, Xiao Leng said, "Duan Tian provoked me first, and he deserves to die. Besides, brother Wuyin, it's better not to act rashly, otherwise life and death will be difficult." material."

"Brother Xiao is going to help him?"

Yue Wuyin turned his head to stare at Xiao Leng, and asked every word.

"No, no, no, with his strength, he doesn't need my help at all."

Xiao Leng waved his hands again and again, not thinking that Yue Wuyin could defeat Yang Xuan at all.

As strong as Jiang Mingyue, the descendant of the ancient emperor, was cut off by Yang Xuan and fled in a big defeat. What's more, Yue Wuyin, no matter how strong Yue Wuyin is, it is very difficult to win against Yang Xuan.

It can be said that it's good if Yue Wuyin doesn't make a move, but once he makes a move, he will end up in defeat.

"He... is really as strong as you say?"

Yue Wuyin looked at Xiao Leng, then at Yang Xuan, obviously disbelieving in his words.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, whose cultivation base is only at the peak of the divine power realm, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be.

"It's not ordinary strong. Once you start a war, you will lose."

Xiao Leng said.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and I really want to compete with him today."

Yue Wuyin is also famously belligerent, without the slightest timidity on his face.

"Brother Yang is much stronger than you. If you want to fight him, you can fight with me first. If you can beat me, you are qualified to challenge Brother Yang."

Jian Wuming stepped out, pointing at the moon.

"Forget it, I'll meet you first."

In addition to Yue Wujian's anger, a sense of war also rose from his body.

"I'll fight him first, I don't know what Brother Yang wants?" Jian Wuming turned his head and glanced at Yang Xuan.

"I have no objection, just hit it if you feel itchy." Yang Xuan smiled lightly.

"Haha, thanks, it's rare to meet an opponent, this time it should make me happy."

Jian Wuming burst out laughing, the fighting intent on his body was only stronger than Yue Wuyin's, and in that soaring fighting intent, there was faintly mixed with a tyrannical swordsmanship.

"Sword Dao Profound Truth!"

Yue Wuyin was startled, and he could see Jian Wuming's extraordinaryness at a glance. A person who has comprehended the profound meaning of the way of the sword, even if his cultivation is far inferior to him, his strength will definitely not be inferior.

"Take out your strongest strength, or you will lose this battle." Jian Wuming's casual words were filled with the belief that he must win.

Looking at the present age, only Yang Xuan can impress him. As for Yue Wujian, it will only become a sharpening stone for him to become stronger.

Jian Wuming even has a wish in his heart, which is to continuously improve his strength, so that he can have a hearty battle with Yang Xuan one day.

(End of this chapter)