On the side of Mao'erling hill, a terrifying aura filled the air as the full moon's bright blade cracked and dissociated.

It was an extremely tyrannical storm of divine power. The white divine power swept through the source energy of heaven and earth and surged around the void, like a great tide of water crashing against the shore.

"boom!"

A deafening horrifying roar followed, and before the blood mist dispersed, the Full Moon Qinghui Blade, which could seriously injure six masters with one blow, finally fell apart in full view of everyone.

The fine and sharp pieces of iron exploded and flew away, like thousands of arrows, flying into the enemy camp in an instant, causing hundreds of casualties.

This invincible weapon has turned into a life-threatening talisman for harvesting one's own camp, taking away a whole lot of life.

Even Lu Zhiqi was seriously injured.

Time came to a standstill, and the two warring parties all stood blankly on both sides, staring dumbfounded at the increasingly majestic figure in the middle.

"How is this possible? He actually used his body to catch the Full Moon Qinghui Blade."

Hua Yan was stunned, her eyes were as round as copper bells with colored lenses.

Before this, she never thought that Feng Jueyu could block a shocking blow that even the six masters could not cope with in this way.

Yang Wenbin was completely dumbfounded, his whole person turned to stone, as if he had seen some incredible sight.

Qiu Tong was being supported by someone, his pupils dilated again and again, and his mind became a mess. Is this the strength of the fourth realm? What nonsense?

Xuan Fei's heart beat like a drum. He finally understood why Feng Jueyu insisted on coming to the battlefield alone.

This is to seek defeat.

If you don't produce a weapon, you will be defeated.

What was he shouting?

Not enough, far from enough, because the enemy is not strong enough.

So arrogant.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked around, as if they were watching a god descending to earth and looking around in all directions.

During Qinghui's leap, the figure finally charged towards the target - the enemy formation.

"It's not enough, it's really not enough. Is this the only way you Daredevils can do to conquer the devil? It's not enough at all."

Feng Jueyu's shout was like thunder, and his figure was like lightning. With a snap, a big hand stretched out towards Lu Zhiqi.

The sword in the palm of the hand is still empty, but it makes people feel the sharpest momentum from heaven and earth. This momentum is called Wuding, also called Wuding's Edge.

"Divine Judge!"

With a stroke of his palm, the sharpest sword energy burst out from the gaps between Feng Jueyu's five fingers. It was blazing white and flawless, like divine jade, and its beauty was incomparable.

But behind the extreme beauty lies infinite murderous intent and invincibility.

Lu Zhiqi flicked his fingers in surprise, and a black wooden shield blocked him in front of him, the black evil wood.

This shield is made from the evil wood of a black demon tree. It has absorbed countless evil spirits of night demons. It is extremely hard. Although it is a low-grade artifact, it is the best in the defensive category. It is said that it can block even mid-grade artifacts.

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This person wants to kill himself, but he doesn't use a magical weapon. He only uses one palm and one finger to unleash his true sword spirit. How ridiculous.

Lu Zhiqi was about to laugh, but saw that the indestructible black devil's wooden shield was torn apart like paper. It could not block the slightest edge of the sword energy, and was scrapped on the spot.

"mix……"

Before he had a chance to shout out the word "account", the sharp sword energy kissed his throat.

Lu Zhiqi's smile froze, and he watched helplessly as his body got farther and farther away from him, and his head rolled out.

"You...you only have four turns, only four turns..."

Reluctant words are as weak as mosquitoes and flies, but in the ears of those who can hear them, they are as chilling as a sharp needle piercing the bone.

Lu Zhiqi is dead.

It's terrible to die under the opponent's sword.

"No, this guy's cultivation level is not only level 4, so retreat first."

Several Daredevil masters who came with Lu Zhiqi dispersed. After all, now is not the time to be in a daze. The opponent can kill Sulu Zhiqi with one sword. They can't stop the opponent's sword intention at all. If they stay, they are afraid of being killed.

Bilu Zhiqi's death was even worse.

But...can we leave?

"Levels three and four have no pressure on me anymore, so give it a try like you arrogant people of level five. Don't even leave. Give me a move. If you don't, you'll die."

Feng Jueyu held up his hands, and a blue sky talisman used for guarding fell from the sky. The green light was like a curtain, covering the sky. When it fell suddenly, it was like heaven punishing the earth, locking up all directions.

"Boom..."

Four huge green city walls seemed to appear within a radius of tens of meters, shrouding the six rank-5 Night Demons within them, making it impossible for them to escape.

But Feng Jueyu did not take action. Instead, he stood in the center of the big talisman, as if overlooking all living beings.

"Take action and use your strongest blow."

Feng Jueyu's voice was so frightening that all the Night Demons were frightened.

This guy didn't take action, but asked us to take action. What on earth did he want to do?

Damn it, since he is looking for death, we don't have to be polite and take action.

The six rank five experts moved one after another, and artifacts, magic talismans, and robbery treasures were all thrown at them.

"Okay, just do it."

Repeating his old tricks, Feng Jueyu used the method of the gods to embrace the moon, and directed all the attacks towards himself.

Amidst the roaring sound, the fog was filled with excitement, but immediately a dissatisfied voice came from inside.

"Too weak. I can't feel any threat at all. What's the use of keeping you here."

Whoosh!

The five fingers burst out, the sword energy covered the sky, and streaks of blazing white sword energy rushed out, just like the gods issued a verdict. At that moment, the six masters died unexpectedly, with their bodies incomplete.

This round of rescue and counterattack immediately stunned several Tiangang Sect teams.

Especially Qiu Tong, Hua Yan, Yang Wenbin, Xuan Fei and others were dumbfounded.

They couldn't understand how a fourth-level divine man could kill Lu Zhiqi with one sword and still have to use his own body to receive the opponent's attack.

Especially those who want to run away, they can't do it without taking action.

He had to fight back, and Feng Jueyu himself had to use his body to withstand the blow before killing him.

This... this horse riding is asking for abuse, the key is to be able to withstand it.

"Boring!"

Feng Jueyu looked at the several corpses on the ground, picked up all the space artifacts in sight, and turned to the next battlefield.

He is not satisfied.

When passing by Qiu Tong and others, Qiu Tong immediately reacted, stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "Thank you so much, senior brother, for saving me. I, Qiu Tong, owe you my life."

"So will I."

At this moment, Yang Wenbin, Xuan Fei and others no longer dare to underestimate Feng Jueyu, and the nine groups of disciples who had ridiculed Feng Jueyu also looked yearning and sincerely convinced.

Feng Jueyu's eyes swept over everyone, and the only response he gave was the word "hmm", and then he drifted away to find other opponents.

In his words, it is not enough, far from enough.

"Who is this? We were so kind and grateful to him, but he only said yes. It's so disrespectful." Yang Wenbin was slightly startled, and anger arose in his heart.

But Hua Yan sighed faintly: "Don't be unbalanced, he is too different from us. Yang Wenbin, do you dare to use your body to carry Lu Zhiqi's Full Moon Qinghui Blade? You can still be unscathed."

"I..." Yang Wenbin was about to retort, but then he softened like a deflated rubber ball.

Yes, there are reasons why people are crazy.

Thinking about his disregard, I had underestimated him before the war started. At that time, he didn't say a word.

As soon as the battle began, he showed his terrifying strength that was extraordinary to ordinary people.

The difference is too great.

You deserve to be despised.

"Follow him. Follow him. Our survivability is absolutely guaranteed, because he can block masters who are stronger than us. At the same time, he can fish in troubled waters and kill a few more enemies."

Even though he didn't want to admit it, Qiu Tong still felt that we should focus on fighter planes.

Feng Jueyu's appearance among several nearby groups is definitely a God-given fighter. This guy comes to the battlefield to seek abuse, so he will block the powerful Night Demon masters one after another for others, while the others,

Firstly, security can be better guaranteed, and secondly, you can take the opportunity to kill more enemies and completely open up the battlefield.

"Yes, follow him."

Xuan Fei gritted his teeth and murmured unhesitatingly: "Damn it, I thought we could still use our energy to protect others, but now it's the other way around. We have to take him as the main one, but seeing him kill the enemy is so damn...

It’s so enjoyable.”
To be continued...