Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1051 Betting for 100 Year
"Not only the fingering, but also the body. Fengyun's body is already comparable to an emperor-level spirit weapon, and there is a tyrannical power of blood in the body." Gu Jian's gaze was slightly concentrated, and there was a hint of A slight look of surprise.

"Master is worthy of being a master. Even if his cultivation has not returned to the peak of his previous life, he can be so powerful." Li Heidan also frowned at the same time, speaking in a terrified tone.

As a warrior in the demigod realm, Li Heidan's soul perception is far superior to that of an ordinary emperor. Just now, he clearly felt the power erupting from Jian Fengyun's body, which is not inferior to the powerhouse at the peak of the emperor realm.

"I don't know how Fengyun's supernatural powers came from this life, but I know that Fengyun's current life is definitely much stronger than his previous life." Gu Jian said with moving eyes.

"Cultivating fingering techniques, refining the body, between instant magical powers and intangibility, there seems to be no such inheritance in the Ten Thousand Realms." Gu Jian frowned instantly, and said slowly.

There were many discussions around the battle situation, but no one could tell where Jian Fengyun came from. He made a move, condensed the law of fire chakra, but the fingerings he used did not contain the law of fire. His swordsmanship was extremely high, but he used it Flesh physical strength against the enemy makes it impossible for people to see through his origin.

Gui Xingseng saw that his sword didn't cause any damage to Jian Fengyun, he couldn't help frowning, he withdrew the Hei Ming blade suddenly, and said: "I didn't expect that your defense method is quite powerful, but the next blow will not be so lucky .”

While speaking, the Hei Ming Blade in Ghost Monk's hand was faintly accumulating power, and the small world of dark law behind him exuded monstrous emperor power, and the power of the dark law surrounded the Hei Ming Blade, and a wave of holy power poured out in the form of water-blue brilliance.

"But relying on the body of darkness, it's nothing to me at all." A cold light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and he swept towards Ghost Walking Monk.

"What a big tone, although my dark body is not the strongest in the world, but you can't break it!" Gui Xingseng said with a sneer.

Saying this, Gui Xingseng was full of confidence and arrogance, Jian Fengyun's two previous attacks did not hurt him, so he was not afraid of Jian Fengyun at all.

The body of darkness ignores the magical powers and secret arts of the same level. No wonder the ghost monk is so arrogant. With the body of darkness, he can indeed look down on all warriors under the demigod state.

"Can't it be broken?"

Hearing what Gui Xingseng said, Jian Fengyun couldn't help laughing, and said: "Well, since you are so confident, today I will break your self-confidence and break your dark body."

"It's up to you to break my dark body?"

Gui Xingseng pointed at Jian Fengyun and burst out laughing. The body of darkness can devour all supernatural powers and mysteries of the same level and below. Jian Fengyun also dared to speak wildly, and wanted to break the body of darkness at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm with the strength of the Holy Spirit Realm.

"Hahaha" Gui Xingseng laughed unrestrainedly, laughing wildly, this is simply the funniest joke he has heard today.

Seeing Gui Xingseng pointing at his head and laughing, Jian Fengyun didn't get angry at all, just stood there quietly, waiting for Gui Xingseng to finish laughing.

"I don't know what to do." Gui Xingseng glanced at Jian Fengyun contemptuously, and said with a smile: "The body of darkness is a natural divine body. For thousands of years, no number of peerless figures can break the rules of the body of darkness. How dare you say that I can break it myself."

Gui Xingseng's words were full of arrogance. At first he thought that Jian Fengyun had a lot of tricks, and he might even hide his cultivation realm. There is no doubt about his cultivation, he is not afraid at all.

It's no wonder that Ghost Monk laughed so much, even the faces of many disciples of Fengyun Sect around him changed slightly, and they became a little worried.

Regarding Gui Xingseng's confident words, Jian Fengyun just smiled, and said calmly: "Since you are so confident, how about we make a bet? If I break your dark body, you will guard the gate of Fengyun Sect for a hundred years ,how?"

"Impossible, absolutely no one under the demigod state can break the body of darkness." Ghost Walking Monk said with a sneer.

"Nothing is impossible. If you don't dare to gamble, then forget it. It seems that you don't have much confidence in your dark body." Jian Fengyun glanced at Ghost Walking Monk lightly, and said leisurely.

"Hmph, just because you want to break my dark body, don't dream of spring and autumn." Ghost Monk snorted angrily, and said in a cold voice.

"If you don't dare to gamble, then it's fine, the body of darkness is no big deal." Jian Fengyun laughed, pretending to be disdainful.

"Damn it!" Facing Jian Fengyun's contempt, Gui Xingseng became angry in an instant, sneered, and said, "What's the problem with betting, what are you betting with me?"

"If I can't break the body of darkness, you can ask for any conditions." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes lightly and said.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words came out, the faces of Yun Tianji and others behind him changed instantly. The realm of the same level and below the body of darkness cannot be breached.

Just when Yun Tianji was going to come out to interrupt Jian Fengyun, Gui Xingseng suddenly spoke.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you. If you lose, you will hand over the fingering magic power you just displayed, and tell the world that you, Jian Fengyun, are not as good as I, Ghost Monk." Ghost Monk's eyes moved, and then he sneered.

Once this kind of gamble is successful, everyone around will immediately look at each other. This is simply too outrageous. The body of darkness can swallow the same level of supernatural powers and secret arts. Jian Fengyun is gone.

"Why would the teacher make a bet with him like this? Even if I want to destroy the body of darkness, I have to use my divine power. There is no chance of winning!" Li Heidan murmured after the battle.

"Okay, then please everyone here to be a witness, use your 100 years as the price of guarding the Fengyun Sect, and then don't renege on your debt." A smile flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and said: "You can be prepared, I will Let's do it."

"Come on, I'm going to do it too. We didn't bet that I couldn't do it." A sneer flashed in Ghost Monk's eyes. While speaking, the Black Dark Blade in his hand had been fully charged, and he slashed at Jian Fengyun chopped down.

Boom!

The sky-high black saber energy pierced through the air, crushing towards Jian Fengyun, and a shadow of a god holding a saber suddenly appeared behind Gui Xingseng. Basking in the sky, strands of gloomy black sword light fell down, illuminating the ghost monk like a strange god of war.

Jian Fengyun.
(End of this chapter)