Feng Ziyue's mediocre sword was like a sudden force. Not only did it neutralize Taoist Tie Yi's most vicious blow, he even used his strength to kill his mysterious pet Tie Ying.
The timing and angle of the sword's force were both the pinnacle of perfection. Zhuge Lian never had time to sigh. This was the secret of swordsmanship, the secret of the Sword Sect.
It is said that if this sword is cultivated to its peak, it can come and go freely among thousands of troops, just like thousands of flowers without even a leaf touching the body.
After using this move, Taoist Tie Yi himself was injured by Tie Ying's impact, and he had no choice but to kill his mysterious pet. His heart was so painful that he couldn't care less about the agreement and clamored to destroy Feng Ziyue.
His junior disciples were frightened and furious. They each summoned their mysterious pets and formed an encirclement.
"you……"
Zhuge Yu was furious and was about to step forward to stop him, but Zhuge Lian grabbed his sleeve.
"People from the Eagle King Sect are not trustworthy, but at this point, Feng Ziyue has done enough. The people watching from behind can't help it after all."
Zhuge Lian calmly raised her head and looked into the Feng family mansion. In just a moment, she had recovered from her shock and anger.
Feng Ziyue defeated Taoist Tieyi with his sword. This matter should have been settled.
If the Eagle King Sect continues to stalk them, no matter what, there will always be some people in the Feng family who can't stand it anymore.
"Thousand Eagles Kill!"
The junior disciples of Taoist Iron Wings shouted one after another and jumped up. Their mysterious pets were also flying up and down. They looked dark and dark, like a flock of eagles soaring in the sky.
Eagles are lonely by nature and are not used to living in groups, but the Eagle King Sect has nurtured them since they were young, and thus they have raised this group of mysterious pets that live in groups and attack together. When fighting in groups, their power is extraordinary.
In the decisive battle between the Eagle King Sect and the Dajiang Clan, it was this Thousand Eagle Killing move. Six hundred Eagle King Sect disciples defeated the Dajiang Clan's 3,000 army, making the Eagle King Sect's position in Lingzhou, Shannan as stable as Mount Tai.
Nowadays, these disciples of the Eagle King Sect, although they do not have the overwhelming momentum of a thousand eagles flying together, they are all martial arts masters and powerful. Although they only have a few lone eagles, they can still convey the charm of the killing of a thousand eagles.
Feng Ziyue only felt that the raging murderous aura locked onto him, and his heart trembled. He stood up with support and raised the iron sword diagonally.
As long as he has a sword in his hand, no matter what enemy he is, he doesn't care.
"If you want to bring about your own death, then do it!"
He was full of fighting spirit and looked nothing like a weak young man.
The disciples of the Eagle King Sect shouted and howled before rushing towards him, like hungry wolves rushing towards food.
"This is unreasonable! The Eagle King Sect goes too far to bully others!"
Just when the thousand eagles' killing skills reached their peak, and everyone and the eagles were circling in the air, about to pounce down, and fight to the death, suddenly a thunderous roar came from the direction of the Feng family mansion.
The sound was like the roar of a thunderbolt, and everyone was frightened. When they looked back, they saw a white-haired old man flying through the air, and from a distance of more than ten feet, he raised his hand and lightly slapped him.
The wind howls!
The wind and the remaining clouds!
Hearing the hissing sound of the wind, first there was a mournful cry of the eagles, and then they were sucked into the invisible whirlpool, spinning involuntarily in the air.
Everyone shuddered, feeling a strong pull on their bodies. They couldn't resist it, and they were also sucked into it, spinning around non-stop.
The whirlpool was spinning faster and faster, making people dizzy. Among the Eagle King Sect, Taoist Tie Yi, the only one who was not involved, fell to the ground, with a look of panic on his face, and his teeth chattering.
"puff!"
The first to be drawn into the whirlpool, a mysterious pet, the gray-winged flying eagle, was torn apart by the huge force, with numerous wounds all over its body, and was soon torn into pieces, turning into a shower of blood.
Amid everyone's exclamations, one after another, including people and eagles, all ended like this.
The invisible vortex rolled up blood and stumps, creating a strange and terrifying figure in the air. Zhuge Yu's face turned pale, and Taoist Tie Yi couldn't help but vomit.
What an astonishing power this is, and what a decisive means!
Feng Tianhe! Now in Wuyang City, the only one who has such means and will stand up for Feng Ziyue is Feng Tianhe, the God of Wind and Martial Lord!
He stood proudly with his hands folded, watching those members of the Eagle King clan turn into powder. His expression did not change slightly, and he shouted coldly: "That Taoist, go back and tell Eagle Head that the Feng family is not a soft persimmon after all. I respect him three points.
If he doesn't give him face, then everyone will fight to the death, it depends on who is afraid of whom!"
Feng Tianhe was wary of Eagle King Ling Feixiu's methods, and had been holding on to the idea of swallowing his anger and settling the matter. Later, when he saw Feng Ziyue appearing, he was worried and rushed to the house to guard him secretly.
Feng Ziyue showed great power and withstood Taoist Tie Yi's attack. Zhuge brother and sister came out to mediate again and made an agreement of one hundred moves. In his heart, he was proud of his grandson and hoped that the matter could end there.
Unexpectedly, Taoist Tie Yi's move was the killing move. He couldn't help but want to save him. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue Shen came with a sword and actually defused Blood Rain Ying Fei's killing move. The old man's martial arts has reached such a state.
He couldn't help but be stunned and amazed.
If things could end like this, that would be the best. At worst, they could save some face and send someone to give some gifts to Eagle King Ling Feixiu, and the two families could reconcile and resolve the dispute. That would be fine.
Who knew that Taoist Tie Yi wanted to die on his own, was completely dishonest, and wanted his companions to rush in, which made Feng Tianhe even more intolerable.
He has a hot temper, and his endurance has reached his limit.
At this time, seeing the publicity of those Eagle King Sect disciples, they finally couldn't help but get angry and slapped them with one palm!
How is it unusual for Wu Zun’s palm to strike!
This move of Wind and Rolling Clouds is itself a unique skill of Yin Feng Jue Shen Gong. Feng Tianhe has been immersed in it for thirty years and has become a master. With one palm shot, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and it gathers into a raging hurricane. Anyone involved in it will die.
born!
The Thousand Eagle Killing Skills of the disciples of the Eagle King Sect, under his palm, are like children playing house, and like ice and snow meeting fire, they melt at the touch of a touch!
With one palm strike, seven or eight martial arts disciples, including their mysterious pet, died together!
Taoist Tie Yi struggled to stand up and saw the stumps of his junior brothers scattered on the ground. Their faces were pale and pale, and he couldn't even say a word.
A moment ago, these junior brothers were still making noises; a moment later, they were separated forever.
Cold sweat trickled down from his forehead, and he knew that he had saved a life. If Tie Ying hadn't been killed, and he hadn't joined the queue of Thousand Eagles to kill him, I was afraid that among the pile of indistinguishable corpses,
It will also have its own part.
Taoist Tie Yi thought back and felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"Get out of here!"
Spring thunder burst out from Feng Tianhe's tongue, and he shouted loudly.
Taoist Tie Yi seemed to be suddenly awakened, as if he had received an amnesty, and ran away without even having the courage to look back.
