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Chapter 776 Gale (1 more)

 It's night, the wind is blowing...

The Zhounan Territory shrouded in darkness is more desolate than the wealthy territory of the twelve royal families. This is one of the reasons why Zhounan Territory has become a gathering place for murderers from all over the world. Zhounan Territory is surrounded by mountains and rugged terrain. Crisis is reborn. Don’t look at it.

There are hundreds of square meters, and there are countless dangerous places that are unknown or discovered. Zhou Nan seems to have many warriors, but there are very few forces that can actually gather. The biggest reason is that villages can appear here.

Villages can never build a city, nor can they make the entire southern Zhou Dynasty prosperous.

In this way, more private territories will be created.

Fierce mountain!

It is named after people.

Jishan is surrounded by mountains on three sides and hugs a low valley. There is a village with more than thirty homes, and it is close to the edge of Tanxin Sect in the south. It is one of the smallest villages within a radius of dozens of miles.

The smallest and the least messy place.

Ji Mountain borders Chengjia, where Cheng Youzhi is located. According to Cheng Youzhi, there is a murderer named Luo Ji who lives here. He settled here decades ago. His cultivation is as high as Tie Wuye, Gong.

There is not much difference between Heng and other people, but they also have a bad temper. Tie Wuye has tried to win over him many times, but none of them can do anything. In fact, it has been a big disaster in the jurisdiction of Mi Xin, and it is also Tie Wuye's heart disease.

Chengyou Capital sent people several times to win over Luo Ji with earnest words, but Luo Ji refused to follow him. Fortunately, this man had no ambitions and only liked to settle down in Ji Mountain and spend his days peacefully. Over a long period of time, he had formed a relationship with the Esoteric Sect.

River water relationship.

Luo Ji is suspected to be a master of the second level of knowledge. He has personal weapons: a second-grade black flame sword and a blood sickle. He possesses three secret skills of purple flame, and he also has a powerful third-grade black flame martial skill called: Seize the Heart and Destroy the Bones.

The palm is really domineering. He is seven feet tall, tall in body, and extremely fast. He was once praised by Hongtu people as a ghost...

Standing on the roof tiles of a house that looked like a farmhouse outside Jishan Village, Feng Jueyu put away the list of names sent by Cheng Youzhi. Under the pale moonlight, his folded pupils were filled with light. For a moment, he looked into the distance.

A dilapidated wooden house made of logs settled down.

"Luoji!"

Lips raised, silently reciting, voice as gentle as the wind...

After a while, a gray figure dressed as a farmer slowly stepped out of the open door. He was standing at the door. There was a seemingly rusty sickle hanging on the wall on one side of the wooden board, although it looked dilapidated.

, the difficulty is just because of the presence of the sickle, there is always a weak smell of blood emanating from the yard. Others may not be able to detect it, but Feng Jueyu feels it clearly.

"Is the old guy Tie Wuye ready to act again recently? Don't think that you can be arrogant after reaching the seventh level of knowledge. Luo said that I don't want to be his eagle dog, so you should please come back." The farmer who walked out of the wooden house said with a tone of voice.

Showing a slight disdain, but mostly showing boldness and unruliness, he only said one sentence and went back to the house.

"Ha, I'm not here for Tie Wuye." Feng Jueyu nodded approvingly.

Luo Ji paused and silently returned to the courtyard, with a hint of doubt in his tone: "Where did you come from?"

"distance!"

"What's the purpose!"

"invite!"

"Interesting." Luo Ji stretched out his hand and wiped it on his mouth, showing a bloodthirsty ferocity: "Hongtu has come to this world in the past two years. There are many arrogant people, but your frankness still makes Luo admire you. What do you want to do?

?”

"I am short of thugs, real masters, the kind who can kill people."

"Oh? It's quite straightforward. Why do you want Luo to kill someone for you?"

"My strength is higher than yours. You will be defeated within three moves."

"Ha ha!"

The two exchanged eloquent and frank answers. Feng Jueyu's answer aroused Luo Ji's arrogant nature. He laughed loudly and said: "Well, Luo has seen a lot of arrogant guys like you."

There are quite a few, but you know that people like you have died under Luo's sickle in the past." He waved his hand, and the blood sickle came into his hand at some point.

Feng Jueyu smiled and said, "I won't be like them. On the contrary, I think you will agree."

"Haha!" Luo Ji's laughter came with the sudden cold wind on the moonlit night, like a ghost crying.

Feng Jueyu closed his eyes slightly and chanted loudly: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the ghosts and gods are so heroic and majestic, Brother Luo has so much spirit, it's sad, it's sad..."

Luo Ji, who had always been so heroic, frowned when he heard this sentence: "How pathetic?"

Feng Jueyu: "A majestic ghost, who has killed hundreds of souls under the sword, yet hides in the mountains and doesn't even dare to take revenge on himself. Is this so incomparable?"

This sentence obviously meant to be contemptuous. Fortunately, he asked Cheng Youzhi to dig out Luo Ji's experience. This sentence angered Luo Ji, but Luo Ji was not stupid either. He knew that the other party was not good.

It’s not unusual for someone to inquire about his own affairs clearly. Although he was a little dissatisfied with the other party’s contemptuous attitude, Luo Ji did not get angry. He took a deep breath and said, “You know my affairs. It seems that your Excellency

It’s good people who don’t come. Since you know it, you should know who Luo’s enemy is. Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble?”

Feng Jueyu smiled instead of thinking after hearing this: "Afraid? Haha, if you are afraid, I won't come. Not only are you not afraid, I can also give Brother Luo a chance to kill your enemy with your own hands."

"Haha." This time it was Luo Ji who laughed: "I am not ashamed of my words. Qianhong Shanluo Jingyin is not someone who can just kill someone. I would like to advise you not to brag about Haikou."

"Let's not talk about whether you praise Haikou or not. You will know it after fighting against each other. After a long time, I am thirsty. Luo Ji, do you dare to compete? If you lose, follow me."

"Is this a way to provoke the general? In the past, this strategy was useless to Luo, but today, Luo might as well accept it. If you defeat Luo with three moves, Luo will recognize you as his master. Ha, it has been twenty years, a long time.

It doesn’t feel like this anymore.”

"happy!"

In a conversation between masters, talking too much can only destroy the sympathy between each other. This is the current situation. Although the conversation is not long, the pride of the two has been fully demonstrated. There is no need to say more, let alone the two of them.

There was no animosity between them in the past. To put it bluntly, they were mostly friends who made friends through martial arts.

Although there is no grudge between them, Feng Jueyu understands that once they fight, they will have a narrow escape. This Luo Ji is suspected to have a second-level cultivation of consciousness. But from the fierce competition just now, he found that this person's cultivation is far more than

Second level, sometimes a person's character can also affect the level of his or her cultivation. No matter how low the cultivation level is, when the person is fearless, it will naturally be quite scary.

The Luo Ji in front of me is such a person!

"Three moves, keep your word!"

After Feng Jueyu groaned, his figure disappeared silently. Under the cold moonlight, among the thick black fog clouds, only a silver stream of light crossed the horizon. A distance of several hundred meters seemed to be nothing. In an instant,

Suddenly, a brilliant sword shadow struck sharply, and the night seemed to be lit up by this sword, suddenly shining brightly, like thousands of trees and thousands of begonias blooming in the courtyard...

Feeling the invincible sword shadow approaching in an instant, Luo Ji's body did not move at all, and the expression on his face was as motionless as a paralysis. There was only a faint wave of halo in the twinkling pupils.

"A sword?"

In less than a breath, Luo Ji unconsciously opened his lips and uttered two words. Then he turned around and a bloody whirlwind spread out from the center of his body.

"Bloody Red Lotus!"

Dang Dang Dang!

Even though Feng Jueyu's sword had thousands upon thousands of lights, Luo Ji could still discern clues from it. Just this sword made Luo Ji put away all his contempt, and slowly swung out a blood-dropping red lotus style,

Like a huge blood lotus blooming in the courtyard, blood dances, and sickle rays appear frequently. This sword protects the whole body, at least facing Feng Jueyu, the tip of the sword is pointed directly at the hundreds of acupoints.

Since the sword move cannot be broken, one must block it forcefully and use the supreme and powerful true energy to resist the opponent's sword force and firmly protect the whole body. Although this method is clumsy and ineffective, it often has extraordinary effectiveness.

But can the sword light of the Great Feng Killer be protected by a guard?

Of course not.

The main purpose of Xie Yijian is "evil". The "evil" of the sword has reached the transformation state. Although it will not reach the state where man and sword merge into one and heaven and man are invincible, under Feng Jueyu's super high understanding

Under this, this sword is not only able to protect the front part of the body, it is a very powerful sword. The sword light is pointed directly, but it can be changed in many ways. The important thing is to change the moves. This

The change is earth-shattering.

The sword was so fast that it first melted the fire marks, but when the tip of the sword touched the sickle, there was suddenly a faint sound of thunder, and the purple light suddenly appeared. Feng Jueyu just raised his wrist gently, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared.

Falling in the air...

"Sword Thunder!"

boom!

This thunder seemed to fall crookedly from the sky with arc marks, hitting Luo Ji's head directly, and immediately frightened Luo Ji to death. To be honest, his current cultivation level has reached the fifth level of consciousness, even if compared to

Tie Wuye is comparable, but Luo Ji has always known that by leaving his trump card at the end, he can remain calm and seize the opportunity, so outsiders do not know his true cultivation level. Even now, the sword used by the opponent

It was also used according to the power of the second level of knowledge, and there was no sign of bullying the weak.

But just with this sword, Luo Ji had the illusion of being irresistible...

"Whoosh!" The powerful enemy was in front, but the sword move was on top. This was the second move. Luo Ji knew that he would definitely be defeated.

There was no need to use the third move at all, because with just this move, he had no power to resist.

As for the other party, he only used the second level of cultivation of consciousness. His great strength lies in the ever-changing changes in his sword technique.

Yes, ever-changing.

A seemingly mediocre move contains infinite possibilities. This is the true meaning of swordsmanship.

There was no sound of thunder, no scream, Luo Ji just remained motionless with the sickle hanging by his side: "I am defeated."

Luo Ji is such a daring person. At the same time, he was also frightened by Feng Jueyu's sword move, but the sword thunder did not come down, but just flashed above his head. When Luo Ji gave up,

, Feng Jueyu had retreated to the roof where he was originally standing, as if he had never made a move.

"Can you tell me, what kind of sword technique is this? What is its level?"

"The evil sword has no rank or rank." Feng Jueyu replied with a smile.

"Homemade?"

"That's right."

Luo Ji nodded: "I'm going with you, can you tell me who you are?"

"Have you heard of Feng Jueyu?"
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