Duan Feilong just broke through the Qiankun realm a few years ago. This son is famous in Kunzhou because of his diligent cultivation. It is not easy to stabilize the early cultivation of Qiankun in the past few years, but Duan Feilong's Blood Dragon Spear Technique, Since breaking through the realm, his power has increased several times. In the past three years, although he has only made one attack, Guang Xiao has still suffered a hidden loss.

Everyone knows that the eldest brother of the Duan family has unfathomable cultivation and is one of the most powerful successors of Emperor Duan Xing. However, the battle between Xiaoyue and Shenglong has just started. Duan Feilong only made one move, but it was in full view of everyone. , was easily broken by Feng Jueyu with a snap of his fingers.

Feng Jueyu, whose strength was a mystery, didn't even move his sword. With just a flick, Duan Feilong shot out like an arrow.

"when!"

The sound of the metal and metal chiming together is not loud, but it is enough to shake people's hearts.

Seeing Duan Feilong being knocked away, Duan Xinghuang and Tu Tiange, who were following him, were startled at the same time. Perhaps they had underestimated Feng Jueyu's cultivation level, but they did not expect that this man who had been missing in Lingzhou for many years would Deputy Sect Leader Xiaoyue actually has such terrifying strength.

Duan Xinghuang and Tu Tiange looked at each other, unable to hide their shock, but in the end they did not retreat in fear of the battle. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded and attacked.

"Whoa!"

Tu Tiange, who has been practicing for a long time, raised his hand and offered the Chixia Flying Sword in his palm. This flying sword was embedded with a variety of precious spiritual minerals. They were all carefully polished and equipped with powerful magical powers. The sword was named Chixia, and the sword came out. Like the clouds, the energy flows through the rainbow.

The flying sword came from far away, and swept towards the back of Feng Jueyu's neck with the power of tearing apart space. The latter felt the sudden wind behind him, but did not move back. With a twist of his left finger, the magic weapon sky pendant danced wildly. , flying into the air and flying the flying sword.

At the same time, Duan Xinghuang arrived and reached out with his hands to grab Feng Jueyu's ribs. At this time, Feng Jueyu took action.

"I heard that you have been in seclusion for nearly forty years, practicing hard in the Brahma Temple's first magical skill, Iron Luomi Immortal Kung Fu, but your cultivation has really progressed too slowly." Feng Jueyu said faintly, his fists flashing wildly, With a little effort, Duan Xinghuang's claws were firmly held.

Feng Jueyu's figure is considered to be a medium to thin one. He is far less stressed than the burly Xiang Potian. With such a figure, ordinary people would never think that he is a practitioner who is proficient in physical arts and supernatural powers. Moreover, Duan Xinghuang’s Iron Luo Mi Immortal Kung Fu is the first treasure book in Brahma. It is divided into twelve levels and combines physical skills, mysterious magic and magical powers. There are as many as seven or eight types. This set of Kung Fu is Duan Xinghuang’s. He got it from the senior brother of Tutian Pavilion in his early years. It is very difficult to practice. He has been practicing for many years, but he has only been able to practice the Iron Luo Mi Immortal Technique to the realm of Dacheng. There is still some distance from perfection, but it was only in the past forty years that he was able to practice it. Break through the realm of Dacheng and successfully enter the realm of perfection.

Iron Luo Mi Immortal Kung Fu can strengthen the body and strengthen spiritual consciousness. It is indeed a rare and perfect secret skill in the world. If he meets a master of the same level, or a strong martial artist who has just practiced step by step, he will definitely be invincible. But it was a pity that what he met today was Feng Jueyu, the great Feng killer who had been through two lifetimes and possessed the Tiandao Pearl. Since the beginning of his practice, he had dozens of times more starting points than normal people.

Feng Jueyu, who was extremely skilled in physical skills, held Duan Xinghuang's hands. Behind him, the falling sword from the sky was fighting with Tutian Pavilion's flying sword, but he ignored him and his whole body glowed with red light.

Wow, the fifteenth level of Shengwu Zhenyu has been integrated by him. In terms of strength and defense, he is only higher than Duan Xinghuang.

"Peng!"

The four hands of the two intertwined and clenched, their inner strength surging. Duan Xinghuang gritted his teeth and surged with divine power, but he was still unable to press Feng Jueyu's hands down and continue with the next move.

He frowned tightly, with strong uneasiness and shock in his eyes. When he looked up at Feng Jueyu, his old face turned red and said: "Zhenwu Sheng's Body Cutting Technique?"

"How's it going? Can you still tolerate the body of the Zhenwu Saint of our sect?" Feng Jueyu stood in the air with a tall and straight posture. He looked half a head taller than Duan Xinghuang. He looked down with contempt.

Duan Xinghuang kept sarcastic and contemptuous in his mouth: "So you are not overestimating your own capabilities. This sect gave you a chance to reflect. Instead of protecting yourself, you went to Lingzhou to die. Then don't blame me for being rude. Today

, you, the holy dragon cultivator, never want to leave Lingzhou here."

"open!"

Feng Jueyu's voice was loud, and despite the struggle between the two, his expression remained unchanged. He spread his hands, and used his inner strength to easily push Duan Xinghuang's hands away. He then twisted his fingers into a sword, stabbed Duan Xinghuang's chest, and pointed

As the light flashed, a fierce and unparalleled finger sword energy pierced Duan Xinghuang's heart with an aura of destruction and defeat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the latter's expression changed drastically. He exclaimed and flew backwards. The halo surrounding his body suddenly turned into a purple and white color, and based on the halo, a purple and white ring formed in an instant.

The aura light shield, combined with the fourth level of divine armor, firmly blocks the chest.

"when!"

The defensive power of the light armor that cannot be transformed by light is indeed amazing. It instantly blocked Feng Jueyu's finger sword of destruction, which was secretly blessed with the death aura of the Great Burial Earth Technique. However, Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship was already superb. Even if there was no falling from the sky in his hand,

The sword intent hidden in the finger sword is not something that ordinary people can match.

The light armor on Duan Xinghuang's chest was injured by the sword energy, and several fine cracks suddenly appeared. The Great Burial Earth Technique is divided into two mysterious magical powers: death and life. Death is destruction. The sharp energy in the sword energy is like attached to the bone.

The maggots caused the cracks on the light armor to spread rapidly in an instant, like a plague that no one could stop.

Duan Xinghuang, who looked horrified, turned around and retreated. When he saw that the light armor could not withstand the power of the sword energy, he used the Iron Luo Mi Immortal Skill again. The purple and white halo changed rapidly, and turned green again in the blink of an eye. The light armor on his body

Injected with new origin, it recovers quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Green Spirit Divine Power of the Tie Luo Mi Immortal Technique is the tenth level of the Heart Technique. However, Duan Xinghuang, if you don't use the twelve levels of Luo Qian Divine Power, there is no way you can block this sect's sword energy." Feng Jue.

Yu said proudly, with an arrogant light shining under his brows.

Less than half a stick of incense has been burned in the fierce fighting in the city, and it has already reached a fever pitch. The disciples of Xiaoyue Sect's outer sect, inner sect, and core six halls have already come out in full force to fight with the Lingzhou Alliance Army, the Holy Dragon Army, and the people from the Izumo Imperial Palace.

All Xiaoyue masters accompanying Feng Jueyu participated in the decisive battle, including Shangguan Ruomeng, Sima Ruyu, Yi Bingyan and others. They all did not hide behind the camp and enjoy the results.

But when it comes to the battle in the sky, there is no doubt that only Feng Jueyu, Duan Xinghuang, Duan Feilong, and Tutian Pavilion are the most exciting. In addition, there is the battle between Wu Ding, Tianhu Taoist and Xiang Potian, and Nie Ren Kuang

Fight against the two elders of Red Silver.

Feng Jueyu spoke loudly and resounded in all directions. It was impossible for others not to hear every word he said. Deep in the cloud sky, there was a man, a sword, a tree and a dragon. What he said was the most eye-catching. His words spread

When it reaches everyone's ears, it is like thunder.

"Tie Luo Mi Immortal Technique is the first treasure of the Brahma Palace, and only the Lord of the Holy Dragon can practice it. How does Feng Jueyu know so clearly? It seems that he knows Duan Xinghuang like the back of his hand?"

"Yes, look at that Feng Jueyu. I thought he only had a large number of strong men sitting in Lingzhou. I didn't expect that his own cultivation was so strong. Duan Xinghuang was no match for him."

"It's not just Duan Xinghuang. In my opinion, even if Duan Feilong and Tu Tiange are included, they may not be able to defeat Feng Jueyu. This guy named Feng is too strong."

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In the distance outside the city, everyone was gathered together to watch the shocking battle in the sky. Almost everyone was shocked by the cultivation level displayed by Feng Jueyu.

The misty old eyes of Jiu Qimu, the master of Piaomiao Peak Palace, seemed to have lifted the layer of self-installed fog in front of his eyes, bursting out bursts of bright divine light in succession.

"This Feng Jueyu, whom we haven't seen for decades, has improved as much as his brother. It's terrible. What has he experienced?"

Hearing Jiu Qimu's words, Jiu Kuangjie felt envious and jealous at the same time. His eyes turned around and he didn't dare to be lazy for a moment. After all, Feng Jueyu's method of attacking can definitely be included in the syllabus of Hongtu Martial Arts. At this time, just learn a little.

Gaining a little bit will definitely be helpful for future practice.

Longyang Dongxuan's expression was the most embarrassing at this moment. He originally thought Xiaoyue Sect was just an inferior first-class Tianzong. Except for a few inseparable Qiankun realms, there was no role worthy of his attention. However, today

Look, I suddenly felt that Feng Jueyu's rampage that day was not without reason. With such strength, given time, it is inevitable to become emperor.

"Master, this Feng Jueyu is too powerful." All the masters from the Western Region who followed Xuan Shang were amazed. Some even began to doubt whether they were right to follow Xuan Shang to Lingzhou. Feng Jueyu

Jueyu's cultivation far exceeds that of Duan Xinghuang, does he still need help?

To put it bluntly, if the final battle between the two major forces can be decided by a duel between masters, then Feng Jueyu alone can completely destroy Shenglong Mountain without even wasting his efforts.

terrible.

Feng Jueyu's cultivation level is too terrifying.

Everyone's thoughts seemed to be in order after discussion.

At this time, high in the sky, Feng Jueyu took another step forward.

Teleport!

One step forward, a hundred feet away, and the next moment, Feng Jueyu appeared behind Duan Xinghuang.

"Duan Xinghuang, it's my turn."

Feng Jueyu, whose swords were separated, didn't even look at Tutian Pavilion. He made a fist with his right hand and punched it wildly.

"Feng, don't be so arrogant. Look at my Iron Luo Mi Immortal Kung Fu." With one move, it was obvious that Duan Xinghuang, who was skilled in martial arts, was equally shocked. When he felt the whistling wind of Feng Jueyu's fist,

When it hit, all the purple and white divine power and the green spiritual power disappeared, the aura on his body instantly turned into a thick yellow, and the spiritual energy exploded ten times.

"Hang!"
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