Chapter 511 You want to steal my things?
Feng Xuantong turned his head following the sound and saw that in front of the formation, the white-haired young man was leading everyone in Yuanshang Palace towards the formation step by step.
"He...he doesn't take action? What does he want to do?"
Just when everyone was confused, Feng Wuchen looked at the twelve Yu tribesmen floating in the air, pointed at the mountains beside him and the palace on them, and said softly: "What do you want to do?
I don’t want to ask any more questions, but these mountains are mine, understand?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone inside and outside the formation fell silent.
a long time.
"Hahaha!"
Only then did the twelve Yu clan members burst into laughter.
Immediately, the leader looked at Feng Wuchen as if he were a fool.
"Did I not explain it clearly? Then I will say it again, not only these ten mountains, but also all the mountains and palaces in this formation belong to the sky. If you...if you don't want to die, just before I get angry
Get out of here!"
After hearing the words of the genius of the Yu Clan, all the juniors in the Holy Domain could not help but sneer.
"He doesn't think that the other party will reason with him, does he?"
"Haha! What an idiot. If he had taken advantage of the crowd just now and stood with us, there might not be a chance of improvement. Now that the deal is done, I wonder who will help him."
"Looking at his appearance, he doesn't want to be a dog for the people in Tianwaitian, does he?"
"..."
Feng Wuchen turned a deaf ear to these sarcastic remarks, and just looked up at the twelve Yu tribesmen in the sky.
"So, you are going to steal my things?"
The leader of the Yu clan looked ferocious: "So what?"
"Alas... I will count to three now. Get out of my territory. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
After hearing this, the twelve Yu clan members showed even more disdain.
"Haha... That kid just now claimed to be the strongest among you, but he is still no match for us! Your years of practice seem to be far behind him, right? Are you here to seek death?"
"one!"
Feng Wuchen didn't say much to the other party at all, he already stretched out a finger.
"Hmph... just pretending! If you have the ability, come and fight me!"
"two!"
After the two words fell, the people of the Zhongyu tribe still did not change their colors.
"three……"
But at that moment.
Feng Wuchen's body actually disappeared directly on the spot.
The leader of the Yu clan youth paused for a moment, then realized something was wrong. He immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily.
"Careful! Spread out!"
But the words just fell.
"Shua..."
The three-foot green peak has reached his side.
He did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately used all his strength, turning his body to one side, and narrowly dodged the sword.
But the next moment.
"laugh!"
He turned his head suddenly and saw that not far from him, a companion had his head pierced by a sharp sword. There were inch-long holes on his eyebrows and on the back of his head, and blood was dripping from them.
At that moment, all sounds for miles around disappeared!
Just one sword! Killed a Yu clan!
At this moment, even the leader of the twelve people did not dare to underestimate Feng Wuchen.
After all, he was also a half-rifle master, but he didn't even sense the opponent's sword draw. The most terrifying thing was that the opponent's sword draw and retraction happened silently, leaving no chance for anyone to react.
In other words, this person's attainments in weapons are even more profound than his!
"You are the sword fairy!"
The leader of the Yu Clan looked extremely ugly and asked in a deep voice.
Feng Wuchen looked at the remaining eleven people coldly: "If you get out now, you can avoid death!"
The corner of the mouth of the leader of the Yu tribe
Twitching slightly, he claimed to be a noble heavenly being, how could he run away in front of a lowly mortal?
After a moment of thinking, his body started to move.
The three-headed and six-armed Dharma Buddha stood up from the ground, and the spear in his hand came through the air.
The first encounter is the strongest blow.
This is enough to show how much he values this young man!
Seeing the other party using this move, everyone outside the formation had their hearts in their throats. Feng Baiyi had just been defeated by this move. Can this devil be able to take it?
Facing the enemy's strongest move, Feng Wuchen remained unhurried, his eyes slightly closed, and he had completely entered the realm of the unity of heart and sword.
Immediately afterwards, he was seen raising his long sword high, brewing a huge sword energy!
Seeing that sword, Feng Baiyi swallowed his saliva, still feeling frightened.
A year ago, he was so frightened by such a sword that he abandoned his armor and fled.
To this day, he still does not have the courage to face this sword!
"How strong...are you?"
This question has just been answered.
The spears and swords in the formation have already collided.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came, and even though they were separated by a large formation, they could still feel the aura that destroyed the world.
That is a true battle between strong men.
"This...are these two really just at the fourth level of the Yuanshen Realm?"
"This kind of movement has already caught up with the ordinary late stage of the Yuan Shen realm, right?"
While everyone is amazed.
In the center of the strong light, a ray of sword light suddenly took advantage, easily destroying the surrounding gun fields with overwhelming force!
The next moment, a ray of golden light was seen rushing into the sky, it was the leader of the Yu Clan.
It's just that at this moment, he no longer had the majesty he had before. He was already in a state of embarrassment and kept running away in a certain direction.
"I just gave you a chance! If you don't want it, then go die..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen raised his long sword high and had already prepared another sword.
"Little Lord!"
Seeing this, the remaining ten Yu Clan masters flapped their wings one after another and flew into the air, intending to save people from Feng Wuchen's sword.
"You... disperse quickly! You are no match for him!"
After all, the reminder from the young master of the Yu clan was a step too late.
When Feng Wuchen slashed down with his sword, several more sword energies split apart based on the body of the Burning Yang Sword.
"One sword of death and life! Cut!"
The words just fell.
"laugh!"
Then I heard muffled noises coming one after another.
The ten masters of the Yu Clan have all been beheaded, and their souls have also been quickly wiped out!
"You...damn it!"
Seeing that all of his confidants were killed by Feng Wuchen, the young master of the Yu clan's pupils instantly became bloodshot, and two lines of tears of blood fell down.
"Sorry! It's you who should be damned!"
Without saying a word, Feng Wuchen stepped forward with his sword again and stabbed the opponent between the eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, the opponent actually fluttered his wings, raised his right hand without dodging, and grabbed the Fenyang Sword, causing the sword's edge to deviate by several inches.
"laugh……"
The long sword pierced the opponent's chest. Feng Wuchen subconsciously wanted to withdraw the blade, but found that the Fenyang sword body seemed to be clamped by iron pliers and could not move at all.
"Don't waste your efforts... The bones of the Yu tribe are the hardest part of the body. Even if you are a swordsman, you cannot easily cut them off."
Seeing the will to die in the other person's eyes, Feng Wuchen frowned, and immediately understood something, and was about to let go.
"Haha...Have you noticed my intention? It's already too late!"
Chapter completed!