[Chapter 1104 Use the same moves for me, it's useless! 】
[Chapter 1,104 Use the same moves on me, it’s useless!]
"This old bastard, I didn't expect that he would lead the beast into his body without telling me, and he has practiced the eight movements of the Dragon God to this extent. It's really abominable!"
The Divine Turtle of Destiny was furious, shouting angrily, claws scratching at Feng Ziyue's shoulder, showing grief and anger, "I don't know how many of my own kind have been harmed, beasts!"
Introducing monsters into the body, using monsters to change one's own physique, and practicing the eight martial arts of the Dragon God. This requires a large amount of monster corpses and souls as raw materials. After the Destiny Turtle came out of the realm of the Beast God King, it has been in the Dragon Scripture
Tian was around, but he didn't realize that he actually did such cruel and evil things.
Feng Ziyue's expression was stern. He was still trapped in the Eight Forms of Dragon God just like he was in Suzaku Academy. He held Nangong Min with one hand and waved his sword gently with the other hand, but he showed no fear.
"Hmph! I want to see who else can come to save you this time!"
Long Jingtian sneered, thinking he had a winning chance.
Now that no one else was watching the battle, he did not hesitate to reveal all his trump cards. Just now, he was able to surround Feng Ziyue in the Suzaku Academy and gain the upper hand. Now if he did it again, wouldn't it be easy to capture him?
As he roared angrily, the giant dragon transformed into his right arm became a little thicker. The black scales on the dragon's body shone with golden light under the sun, and it roared out, unstoppable!
Feng Ziyue held swords in both hands and stood in the middle. His expression remained unchanged, but there was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Elder Long, I thought you had some new tricks up your sleeve, but I didn't expect that after you tried them all over again, you still ended up with just this one trick—"
"——You know, using the same trick on me is useless!"
As he laughed, his body rose up, and the sword light was like lightning, winding around the giant dragon like a thread.
"Thousands of swordsmanships are integrated into one! Although I cannot understand the secret of the eighth form of the Sword God Technique, I have fully integrated the wonderful swordsmanship into this sword! Cut!"
Lengyue Burial Poetry Soul Sword Technique, Galaxy Sword Technique, Infinite Mysteries Sword Technique, the Seventh Form of the Sword God Technique for World Harmony...
Feng Ziyue's infinite peerless swordsmanship, under the guidance of the Infinite Sword Intention and the Six Heavenly Sword Gods, although it was stiff and mixed, was all handed out in one move, like a sword net,
Trapped that arrogant and domineering dragon.
"Hiss——"
Fei Hongchisu, who had been hiding deep in the Ancient Eagle Mountain to watch the battle, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Swordsmanship, can it still be used like this?
Ever since Feng Ziyue told her that he wanted to combine Wanjia's martial arts with swordsmanship, she had been deeply touched. During this period of time, being by Feng Ziyue's side had turned her heart upside down several times.
This person's potential and fantastic ideas seem to have no end.
"I thought it would not be easy for him to get rid of Long Jingtian. I never thought that he would be able to kill this old guy without relying on Gujiu Mountain's formation... If he was given another ten years, no, even if
In another five years…”
Fei Hongchisu murmured to himself, a moment of confusion flashed across his face.
laugh!
At the same time, Feng Ziyue's sharp sword had already cut through the thick dragon scales!
Blood splatters!
Long Jingtian roared in pain and flew away in disbelief. Feng Ziyue's sword light was like gangrene attached to the bone, firmly sticking to his arm that had transformed into a giant dragon, and brilliant blood was blooming in the air.
flower.
The giant dragon struggled proudly at first, but after the sword left several deep wounds, it couldn't help but began to moan and lowered its proud head!
Feng Ziyue slays the dragon with one sword!
Just hearing a scoffing sound, the body of the python, which was as thick as a bucket, finally could not withstand the continuous sword light. From the moment, two pieces of its tail were cut off, the dragon's head fell into the dust, and where the arm was broken, blood was like a fountain!
"ah--"
Long Jingtian screamed in extreme pain, looked horrified, and flew away.
He couldn't believe that in the last battle, the martial arts that forced Feng Ziyue into despair and made the woman sacrifice her life to save her was completely defeated by Feng Ziyue this time.
This sword not only cut off his arm, but also destroyed the evil martial arts he had practiced to attract the beast into his body, and merge the body and soul of the monster into one, turning it into a part of his own body.
Martial arts, a full 70% is required!
If his strength before was just a sliver away from the Xingxiu masters, now he is probably not even as good as an ordinary master-level master!
How could he not understand?
But he was already confused and didn't even run away immediately.
How can it be?
How could Feng Ziyue defeat him with one sword? His martial arts was clearly not at this level, and he was clearly no match for him!
Long Jingtian's face became increasingly pale, and his mind was in chaos.
At this time, the changes suddenly increased!
Suddenly there was a flash of red light in Feng Ziyue's heart, a red line suddenly rose up, and when it was applied to the forehead between the eyebrows, it gave off a frightening light, and a dot of vermilion flew out, spinning around in the air.
He only felt a pain in the center of his eyebrows, and he was a little confused. He looked up and saw that bit of vermilion attracting the blood spurting from Long Jingtian's arm, forming a blood vortex in the air!
"This...this is..."
The Divine Turtle of Destiny was stunned, staring at the bit of vermilion in a daze.
"He...how could he have this thing in his possession!"
Fei Hongchisu was also frightened and could not help but frown.
Long Jingtian felt as if the blood in his body was being pulled by something. The faster he retreated, the faster the blood spurted out. He couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, and felt that half of his body was quickly getting cold.
"This... what the hell is this... ghost thing!"
Before he died, he let out his last cry, but without even speaking a word, he was sucked into a mummy!
Feng Ziyue was startled for a moment. When he looked carefully, he saw that Long Jingtian's own blood was clearly different from the blood of the beast body and soul. His human blood was scattered in the dust, but the blood of those beast gods and beast souls were absorbed into the dust.
The little bit of vermilion in the air was absorbed, and gradually appeared a delicate and charming bright red.
"I didn't expect...I didn't expect to see such pure beast god blood outside the realm of the beast god king..."
The Divine Turtle of Destiny murmured to himself, feeling that Feng Ziyue was covered with another mysterious veil.
He has real-world supernatural powers, the blood of the Beast King, and can easily understand the principles of extremes. What kind of secret does this young man have that allows him to achieve this?
"I feel now that abandoning that old man and following this guy Feng Ziyue may be the most correct decision in my little turtle's life..."
The Divine Turtle of Destiny felt happy in her heart, but Fei Hongchisu's brows were frowning more and more tightly.
"Blood of the beast god! Why is there blood of the beast god?"
"Is this kid not a pure human being?"
She snorted coldly, with a coldness in her eyes, and clenched her fists, "That's really hard to handle..."