Although Feng Jueyu's cultivation level is similar to that of Shangguan Ruofan, who was instilled with Gongyang Yu's true energy. He is only at the high level of Zhenwu realm, but the second level of Baiqiao Zhou Dan of the impermanence of life and death magic has truly improved his true energy level. He is several times stronger than those at the same level, which makes his cultivation level extremely close to that of Han Baobao, who has perfected the Spiritual Martial Realm.

And since he saved Shangguan Jinglei with his vitality bite and opened up two major acupoints, Feng Jueyu's true energy has once again been significantly improved.

Nine orifices Dantian!

This is what Feng Jueyu upholds...

Mortals only have one dantian, but Feng Jueyu now has nine. How can they compare?

While his true energy was surging, Feng Jueyu felt unhappy without fighting. It was said that Han Baobao was the first killer he had faced in this life. After just observing, Han Baobao was not weak in skill, he could draw his sword quickly and ruthlessly. , accurate, and very precise. In the eyes of any peer with such skills, they will be more cautious and avoid their sharp edges.

It's just that Han Baobao is destined to be unlucky today. He never imagined that he would meet the ancestor of two generations of killers, the man who is known as the legend of the killer world...

The cold wind blew, and the two killer auras climbed to the peak at the same time. In terms of aura, Feng Jueyu's own quality and years of experience in killing far exceeded Han Baobao. This aura mainly comes from In his inner temperament.

Before the swords came out, the Thirteen Guards of Yanling who were watching the battle felt the cold sword blades flowing around, blowing on their faces and causing burning pain...

The Thirteen Guards of Yanling were trained to be dead warriors, so they could clearly sense how powerful this frightening temperament was. The Thirteen Guards, who were usually immovable and unfazed by anything, suddenly saw Feng Jueyu's body. The shocking murderous intention spread out, and he frowned at the same time.

It was said that Tong Shengyue gave them to Feng Jueyu as guards that day. The thirteen people could not help but feel a little aggrieved when they thought about protecting a waste in the future. But now he discovered that this waste actually hid such amazing strength in Shangguan Mansion.

And it lasted eight years...

In the past eight years, there have been many Shangguan Palace experts who have appeared around Feng Jueyu, but no one has discovered that he has such an ability...

The Thirteen Guardsmen of Yanling were extremely shocked...

In a short time, the two of them had already exchanged hands. Feng Jueyu used an ordinary long sword that he didn't know where he found. It was ordinary. To outsiders, the sword looked like a dead thing, but in Feng Jueyu's hands , but he seemed to be alive. I saw him sprinting for a few steps, his body straight and unbending, and the soil splashed under his feet. His move was very simple, he just raised his hand to thrust out a sword, but several star spots suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. Like a sword.

Such a simple sword attack actually covered several vital points that had also pounced on Han Baobao.

Between the eyebrows, eyes, throat, heart, Dantian, lower yin, knees...

Nothing is left out...

A seemingly simple sword actually has no flaws...

In a duel between masters, victory or defeat can only depend on one thought. Whoever discovers the opponent's weakness first can win by surprise.

Han Baobao understood the truth well, but when he saw this sword, there were almost dozens of ways to break it, but he immediately denied them all. He originally planned to fight Feng Jueyu with swords, but when he got there, he backed down...

…

"Huh?" Han Baobao's expression changed, and he stopped his body with a bang. He landed with his right foot and stepped hard into the soil, with half of his ankle stuck under the soil. Then he stomped hard. Han Baobao was like a wild goose.

Flying out upside down, the Silver Star Sword danced several sword wheels in front of him, and adopted a defensive method in a perfect manner...

When~when~when~when~when~

The two long swords clashed fiercely, and there were crisp clashing sounds. In the blink of an eye, Han Baobao was already at a disadvantage in the first move of the confrontation.

As his figure drifted back, Han Baobao made a beautiful kite turn in mid-air, kicked his toes repeatedly, and retreated three feet away like a fallen leaf.

After standing firm, Han Baobao immediately raised his head, and suddenly found that Feng Jueyu did not continue to attack, but was standing three feet away from him, with the tip of his sword pointing diagonally at the ground, standing upright.

The sinister smile and the unmoving figure look extremely relaxed, but they give Han Baobao a height that is almost impossible to look up to...

"There is no flaw..." Han Baobao was stunned. If a killer cannot see through the target's flaw, it means that the opponent has abilities far beyond his own.

Obviously, Feng Jueyu now has strength that he cannot shake...

How is this possible? The number one dude in Tiannan is actually a master with superb cultivation and good at swordsmanship...

This guy hides too deeply...

Han Baobao took a deep breath and walked over again. The disdain and contempt he had felt just now were completely put aside at this moment, and he finally felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He walked around Feng Jueyu and said as he walked: "This mission is well received. I didn't expect that Shangguan Mansion still hides such a capable person like you. Looking at the Tiannan killer industry, you can make me, Han Baobao, pay attention to you."

Still the first one..."

Everyone listened and nodded subconsciously. They understood that if these words spread, Feng Jueyu would immediately become the focus of the Tiannan martial arts people. After all, Han Baobao has the strength to make the above evaluation.

However, Feng Jueyu didn't think so. He smiled, raised his eyebrows contemptuously and said, "Really? But in my eyes, you are worse than a pile of shit. If you lose me like this, I

I feel ashamed to see anyone..."

"What did you say?" Han Baobao glared angrily and said, "Feng Jueyu, I think you are also a person, but you don't know how to be humble at all. You are too arrogant."

"Humility? That's different. To tell you modesty, it's better to call it inferiority complex." Feng Jueyu sneered, slowly turned around and faced Han Baobao and walked over step by step.

"As a killer, you rely on sneak attacks and assassinations to make a living. You chose to be aboveboard and posted a warning to me about this goal. For this reason, you are not qualified."

After taking a few steps forward, Feng Jueyu reached out and stabbed out a sword. Just like before, he sealed the middle and lower roads with one sword. The speed was astonishing. There was no warning before, forcing Han Baobao to retreat again.

"You attacked?"

"Nonsense~" Feng Jueyu said: "What I am learning is the method of killing. There is only one purpose of killing, which is to kill the person you want to kill. If you don't even understand this, are you worthy of being a killer?"

Feng Jueyu's words made Han Baobao's face turn red, and he felt a lot of discomfort in his heart. As a killer, how could he not know this truth? However, as his skills improved and relying on Zhuoran's talent, Han Baobao gradually became a new star in the world of killers.

The arrogance and pride in my heart are also expanding infinitely.

If he hadn't met Feng Jueyu, Han Baobao wouldn't have felt anything wrong at all, but Feng Jueyu's words today just hit his pain point...

"Do you think you are invincible?" Feng Jueyu pressed forward step by step, and occasionally struck out with a sword that seemed harmless, but it made Han Baobao feel irresistible and retreat frequently.

"With perfect Lingwu, there are too many people in this world who can kill you..."

"How many lives do you have?"

"Can you be so arrogant?"

"You don't even understand the most basic principles, but you still run up to me and talk nonsense?"

"Ridiculous……"

"To put it nicely, you are proud, but to put it harshly, you are just an idiot..."

Killer Feng Da was not stingy with his foul language. Undoubtedly, this move was aimed at destroying Han Baobao's self-confidence and causing him to lose first from a psychological level.

A qualified killer must have a strong psychological quality, but Han Baobao seemed to be dazzled by victory and fame. It was easy to attack him...

At the end, Han Baobao's anger was finally ignited by Feng Jueyu. The frightened and angry Han Baobao suddenly raised his head and looked directly at him like a beast, his eyes spitting fire: "Shut up, I'm going to kill you."

you……"

Gongyang Yu, Shangguan Ruofan, and the Thirteen Guards of Yanling listened word by word. When they heard the last word, they all broke out in cold sweat. It must be said that Feng Jueyu's words hit the point, and he remained calm and composed.

Han Baobao's inner pride was shattered.

At the same time that Han Baobao became famous, it was the moment when he lost his mind. As a result, his strength would never be fully unleashed.

What a ruthless method, without losing any blood. This is the highest state of killing...

Everyone looked sideways at the center of the battlefield. Han Baobao had already pounced on him. Although his speed was still unimaginably fast, no one was worried about Feng Jueyu's safety. Not to mention his superb and elusive swordsmanship skills.

In terms of character, Feng Jueyu is definitely at the upper hand...

"Do you think you still have that ability?" Feng Jueyu curled his lips and said coldly: "Today I will let you understand what the true meaning of a killer is..."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jueyu jumped out at the same time. The sharp sword shook with a blazing sword light, and faced Han Baobao's sudden stabbing sword.

"Dang~"

The tip of the sword met the tip of the sword, and a crisp sound was heard. Everyone observed carefully and saw that in a short moment, Feng Jueyu's figure suddenly flashed and moved an inch to the right.

A mere one-inch deviation caused the two people who were supposed to have retreated at the same time to get close again. At this time, Feng Jueyu took action. He pressed his wrist down, raised his long sword, and used the sword with lightning speed.

He led the Silver Star Sword with his body and thrust it out to the left side of his body, sticking it together, using the technique of using Yin to overcome strength.

Then, Feng Jueyu took advantage of the situation and pounced, raising his left elbow horizontally and hitting Han Baobao's heart.

This move happened so fast that Han Baobao looked horrified. He quickly raised his left hand and bent his palm into a claw to meet Feng Jueyu's elbow. With a bang, the two of them collided with each other. The distance was only a few centimeters.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly laughed, and a golden light shone between the two rows of white teeth...

"Golden needle?"

Han Baobao was so frightened that he was scared to death. At this moment, the two of them were only a few inches apart. If Feng Jueyu spit out the golden needle, he would no longer be able to use his tricks. The frightened Han Baobao hurriedly leaned back.

, this way, all the space on his chest was exposed to Feng Jueyu’s eyes...

"The first rule of the killer's truth is to reach out to everything..."

While shouting fiercely, Feng Jueyu withdrew his elbow, turned it into a rolling palm gesture, and slapped Han Baobao hard...

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Chapter completed!