Chapter 260 Sword God is the number one in the world
Chapter 260 The Sword God versus the No. 1 in the World
On the top of the thousand-foot solitary peak, the first ray of sunshine has just shined, the clouds have dispersed, the wind is howling, and the grass and trees are mournful.
A peerless battle is about to begin.
Although the two main protagonists have not yet appeared on the stage, the onlookers are already standing in the sky, looking at the competition venue devoutly.
If this thousand-foot lonely peak can still be preserved after this battle, it will eventually become a holy place in the martial arts world and be worshiped by thousands of people.
However, most people can also predict the horror of this battle. By then, not to mention the thousand-foot lonely peak, but also the land with a radius of hundreds of miles, I am afraid that everything will be devastated.
"It's a pity that we can't witness today's battle..."
In addition to the group of innate masters standing in the sky, there is also a group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain. They are not strong enough and cannot fly to a height of thousands of feet. Naturally, they cannot watch the battle between Feng Ziyue and Chu Kuangren with their own eyes.
It's indignant.
"It would be great if I work harder and break through the fourth level of innateness..."
Many people are also feeling sorry for themselves.
"Shit! How much do you think they can see? At the beginning, once the sword god in white and the number one in the world make a move, they will not be able to get close to anyone within a hundred feet. Whatever they look at, they will just eat ashes.
Bar!"
Some people are aggrieved and say the grapes are sour when they cannot eat them.
At this time, Feng Ziyue had just come out of the quiet room.
Everyone in the Feng family, as well as his relatives and friends, gathered around in silence.
"Let's go!"
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, but his eyes were already looking at the top of the thousand-foot solitary peak.
After this rebirth, the most important battle is finally about to begin.
"Yue'er!"
Feng Tianhe called out, wanting to ask him if he had confidence, but finally held back.
"Take care of yourself!"
Although the old man is now much behind his son and grandson in martial arts, after all, he has experienced ups and downs in the past few decades.
There have been several life-and-death battles. Although they are not as high-standard as this, he also understands that there is no need to say more about his state of mind before the decisive battle.
Feng Bufan's state of mind is much more complicated than that of his father Feng Tianhe.
He knew that it was his responsibility to fight Kuangren Chu. In fact, Kuangren Chu had given him a twenty-year agreement before he met Feng Ziyue and advanced the agreed time before him.
This in itself means that he, as a father, has transferred the responsibility to his son.
Today's battle was vigorous and vigorous, but he still felt a little sorry for his son.
However, Feng Bufan also knew that his own strength was far worse than that of his son Feng Ziyue. This also showed that Chu Kuangren had good vision. He smiled bitterly and held his son's shoulders.
"Yue'er, nothing happens to you. Your mother and I will be waiting for you to come back!"
With Feng Bufan's martial arts, he could fly thousands of feet high to watch this fight, but he was still determined to accompany Chu Hongyu and wait to see the outcome of this decisive battle.
Chu Hongyu had already burst into tears. Although she tried to restrain herself, she still couldn't bear it.
On the one hand, she was worried about her son, but on the other hand, she was sad about her father's identity.
After all, Chu Kuangren was her father, or it was precisely because she married Feng Bufan that she got into so much trouble. Even though she knew that it was entirely caused by her paranoid father, she thought of what her son was about to face.
How can one endure the danger?
"Xiao Yue'er..."
Ever since Feng Ziyue killed someone on his fourteenth birthday out of anger for his sister, Chu Hongyu had not called her son that way for a long time.
But no matter what Feng Ziyue has become, whether he is at the peak of his innate nature or a swordsman in white, even if he marries a wife and has children in the future, in the mother's mind, he will always be just that little Yue'er.
Feng Ziyue patted his mother's back, knowing that she was in a daze now, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to wink at his father.
Feng Bufan understood and held his wife in his arms, "Yu'er, stop crying, don't mess up Yue'er's mind..."
These words were indeed effective. Chu Hongyu stopped crying immediately, but she still couldn't help but her eyes were filled with tears. She didn't dare to look back and leaned on Feng Bufan's arms, sobbing non-stop.
Xiaodie was now engaged to Feng Ziyue, and she finally stopped being shy and walked boldly in front of him.
"Xiao Fengzi, please remember, no matter what, you have to get back here. I don't want to be a widow before I get married!"
Although these words are a bit taboo, Xiaodie has always been an outspoken person. Feng Ziyue knew what he meant and held her hand, "Don't worry! Just like before, I will come back safely!"
Feng Ziyue paused and smiled, "When I come back, I will get married to you..."
Qi Xiaodie's face turned red, and she immediately spat and shrank back behind Chu Hongyu.
Qiong Niang's face was gloomy, but she also stepped forward, bent down and saluted, "Husband..."
She endured it for a long time, and finally endured the word "husband", "Young master, if we go to fight here, we will be successful immediately. No matter what, Qiong Niang will naturally take care of her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and take care of Wanjian Villa. Please rest assured, young master."
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Feng Ziyue couldn't laugh or cry. She finally managed to hold back the word husband. However, in this announcement, she still regarded herself as the Feng family's daughter-in-law, "father-in-law and mother-in-law", "don't worry" and so on.
Now that the war was about to begin, he didn't care to argue with her. He waved his hand and gave Xiaodie an apologetic look.
Xiaodie is now in a harmonious alliance. She was a little annoyed at first, but now she no longer cares about it. Instead, she has a sweet smile on her face, indicating that it's okay.
The rest of the people came forward one by one, either to encourage or to show their confidence. Feng Ziyue felt warm in his heart and felt at peace.
Before the battle at Changming Tower that day, I was alone. How had such a scene ever happened?
Today, when he was fighting Kuangren Chu, there were so many people around him who cared about him. This kind of happiness really made him willing to pay any price in exchange for it.
Gongyang Xi was the last one to walk up to Feng Ziyue. He didn't say anything and just nodded to him.
Feng Ziyue understood what he meant.
In fact, they had the longest time to get along with each other and had the most tacit understanding between them. Speaking of which, Gongyang Xi not only had the virtue of saving his life, but also had the kindness to rebuild his life. In the end, he died for him. This kind of kindness was better than
His biological parents are no different.
Although not many things happened in this incident, the trust and kindness will not change.
Although a word is not spoken, it is worth a thousand words.
Even for the sake of those behind him, Feng Ziyue must not lose this battle!
There are no steps to climb the solitary peak thousands of feet high.
Except for innate masters, no one can climb up. However, in today's decisive battle, there are four people in the innate secret realm to maintain order. Even innate masters cannot get close if they are not related.
A group of young people looked at Feng Ziyue, dressed in white, approaching slowly, and they all cheered in unison.
"Sword God, come on!"
"Master Feng, we will definitely win!"
The faces of those young people were all filled with enthusiasm and longing.
To them, the gap in strength is nothing to worry about. Feng Ziyue is seventeen years old, with a long sword in white clothes and a peak innate talent. He has become a myth and idol in their hearts.
All their wishes that they could not realize were pinned on Feng Ziyue.
Today's Tianwu Continent is still somewhat based on seniority. No matter how talented the young people are, if they want to catch up with the years of cultivation of the older seniors, they are still a little behind.
So the seniors are strong and the juniors are weak. This is the current situation.
But Feng Ziyue completely broke this rule.
Seventeen years old, at the peak of his innate nature, surpassing everyone else, facing the best Chu madman in the world.
This is undoubtedly a powerful motivation and role model for these young people.
Feng Ziyue smiled and nodded to everyone. He was not used to scenes of people cheering, but it was not like he had never experienced it before.
But at that time, he was already alone.
And now, there are many people behind him.
After walking under the thousand-foot solitary peak, Feng Ziyue looked up at the top of the mountain, turned back to say goodbye to everyone, and amidst the cheers of countless people, he tiptoed and flew up.
One thousand feet up!
I saw a white shadow rising from the ground, like a white dragon flying across the sky, or like a rainbow penetrating the sun, going straight up and down.
Those with better eyesight can clearly see that Feng Ziyue's clothes are in the wind, a black sword is slung behind his back, the jade trees are facing the wind, and his attitude is unrestrained, so they can't help but cheer loudly.
Thousands of feet away, it is an almost insurmountable chasm for ordinary people.
But for an extremely talented person, this only happens in a moment.
Feng Ziyue turned over gently and skillfully, and felt the wind whistling in his ears. It didn't take long before he reached the top!
He floated down on the top of the deserted solitary peak of 1,000 feet. Looking around, he saw mountains and rivers all at his feet, and the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain was as big as ants.
From this extremely high place, it is inevitable to have a magnificent view of the mountains.
Not far away, there were quite a few innate masters standing in the sky. When they saw Feng Ziyue coming up, they all nodded in greeting.
The masters of the four great innate secret realms are all among them, including Hu He, the northern master who Feng Ziyue is familiar with, Tiehua Ghost Mother of Jiuyin Mountain, Black Sand Old Demon of Devil City, Master Wudao Qiankun Yuanyuan, the national master of Fan Kingdom, and Xuangui of Tianji Island.
The old man and a few others were among them.
Whenever I see him coming up, I greet him enthusiastically.
"Master Feng, you came early, Kuangren Chu hasn't arrived yet!"
Hu He was brave, but when he mentioned Kuangren Chu's name, he couldn't help but look a little ugly, and the innate masters around him showed fear as soon as they heard the name.
It seems that in the past few decades, Kuangren Chu's reputation has really been at its peak.
"It's okay," Feng Ziyue smiled, "Originally, he is the elder and I am the junior. It is appropriate to wait here..."
If you think about it, Kuangren Chu won't let him wait too long.
Although the innate masters saw that he was kind, they did not dare to disturb him too much, especially Feng Ziyue, who closed his eyes after greeting a few acquaintances, as if he was recharging his energy and waiting for the arrival of Kuangren Chu.
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These masters understood what was going on and stepped aside, each with their eyes widened, looking everywhere for any trace of Kuangren Chu.
"I've finally waited for this battle..."
Hu He breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Tiehua Ghost Mother and smiled bitterly: "That day in the Invincible Monk Treasure, when Mr. Feng mentioned that he had an appointment with Chu Kuangren, I almost couldn't believe it..."
Tiehua Ghost Mother nodded and said, "Yes, who would have expected it?"
Although they had decided that Feng Ziyue was unrivaled in strength that day, compared with Chu Kuangren, he was still a step behind.
They could hardly believe that Kuangren Chu would regard this young man as a real opponent.
In fact, it didn't take long for Chu Kuangren's post to be sent to all the secret innate realms in the world. After they learned about it, they were even more frightened. Thinking of that day, luckily they didn't offend Feng Ziyue.
Otherwise, even if they are all seventh-level innate masters, they may not be able to save their own lives.
"Master Feng's strength is unfathomable, but compared to Kuangren Chu..."
Master Wudao Qiankun Yuanyuan shook his head and shouted the Buddha's name with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Among the treasures of the invincible monk, each of the four of them got a secret book. Now they have been practicing hard for a year. Although they have not yet broken through the eighth level of innateness, they only feel that their Qi is activated. I am afraid that as long as they continue to practice hard, they will not be able to live in the world for a long time.
The hopeless eighth level of innateness actually has hope.
But it is precisely because of this that they can better imagine the horror of Madman Chu.
"I don't think so. I can't see through Mr. Feng's strength now. I'm afraid that he has already reached the peak of the innate world, and he won't be much worse than Kuangren Chu... Don't forget that he is still at the peak.
There is that magical swordsmanship!"
When Feng Ziyue fought against several guardian monsters, they all saw it. Feng Ziyue's sword skills were really amazing.
"Even so, I'm afraid..."
Everyone was talking a lot, all assessing the strength of Feng Ziyue and Chu Kuangren, and speculating on the outcome of this battle.
However, most people have only seen and heard of Kuangren Chu's actions and know Feng Ziyue's strength. There are only a few people, so in the eyes of this group of experts, the possibility of Feng Ziyue's victory is extremely low.
Because the impression Kuangren Chu left on them was too powerful!
"That's not necessarily true. When Nu Shan Shen fought against Mr. Zhong Da, everyone thought that Mr. Zhong Da would be defeated... Who knows..."
Nushan God is close to the peak of his innate nature, and Mr. Zhong Da is only in the middle stage of his innate state at best. However, this battle is a classic example of the weak defeating the strong and using cleverness to defeat the strong.
In a decisive battle at this level, pure strength and weakness can no longer determine the outcome.
Just as everyone was discussing, suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and Kuangren Chu stepped out of the sky inexplicably, as if he was stepping out of the void!
At the same time, a sharp voice was heard.
"Everyone, get out of a hundred feet away. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"
Accompanied by Madman Chu's muffled groans, those innate masters all showed panic on their faces, held hands and stumbled, and retreated backwards, as if the tide was ebbing.
This kind of panic and withdrawal comes from instinctive fear. These innate masters, who are usually aloof, are actually inferior to ordinary people under the prestige of Madman Chu.
In the blink of an eye, they were already a hundred feet away!
