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[Chapter 683: Life and death are in my hands! 】

[Chapter 683: Life and death are in my hands!]

For masters, weapons can actually be regarded as part of the body.

For masters, the saying "where the sword is and where the man is is, the man is dead with the sword" is true and not false. It depends on one's mind. There is no difference between the weapon and the body part.

The opponent can easily cut off your weapon, which means he can cut off your head.

What's more, the function of weapons is to increase the power of martial arts. When it comes to toughness, it is even worse than the body parts.

The folding fan of Fu Ruochen has a fan bone made of ice sea black iron, and the fan surface is made of ice silk. It is a first-class material in the world. It has been made by everyone's skillful hands, and it can be regarded as a powerful weapon.

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Now it was easily cut off by Feng Ziyue with a sword, which was a bit more difficult than cutting off his arm with a sword.

If Feng Ziyue could kill him with one sword, Fu Ruochen would believe it.

The only explanation for being able to kill himself, a master of Poxu Peak, with one sword is that Feng Ziyue's martial arts has already entered the palace. Today, he is at the peak of Poxu, and can be called a master-level master!

There are not many master-level experts in this world.

Apart from his uncle Tianmen Sect Master, who is recognized as the best master in the world, there are only a few old monsters who are recognized as master-level masters, and only the heads of the four major sects have become the four masters.

Great master!

There are only a few, they can be counted on the fingers, and there will never be more than a few falling from the sky.

The master-level master I have seen recently is the man who, with the power of a sword in the Underworld Palace, was able to resist his uncle Duckweed and wipe out the entire world.

No matter what, I couldn't guess who this person was, but I found out today that he turned out to be this humble Feng Ziyue?

How can it be?

Fu Ruochen's mind was filled with confusion. This guy had clearly not formed a small world in his body and had never stepped into Poxu. How could he be able to display martial arts at the master level?

Thinking that Qi Xiaodie can compete with the masters at the peak of Poxu with the strength of the first level of Poxu, could it be said that the martial arts in Canghai Continent has developed to such a mess now?

But no matter what, the quality of cultivation depends on the results of actual combat.

Feng Ziyue has the ability to cut off his own folding fan with a sword, and has the ability to block the eternity of the ancient world with an empty scroll. That is a master-level master. What else can be said?

Fu Ruochen's face turned pale, knowing that he had hit an iron plate today.

It was only then that he came back to his senses.

"So, you deliberately lured me into this trap? I didn't expect that I thought I had a trick, but you turned it on me..."

Fu Ruochen sighed and dropped the folding fan in his hand, "You don't want to kill me. It seems you want to capture me, but you don't know what you want? If I wanted to die, you wouldn't be able to capture me so easily!

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At this time, his brain was starting to get a little brighter. Feng Ziyue was just about to kill him, but when he swung his sword, it only broke the fan but not the head, which meant that the other party didn't want to kill him.

Fu Ruochen had no way of guessing what Feng Ziyue's purpose was, but he only had a bachelor, saying that he was not afraid of death.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and sheathed his sword slowly, "I don't want to kill you, I just want to ask you a few words. However, your life is not that important. If you don't obey, I can just kill you with one sword."

killed."

"Your life and death are now in my hands!"

Fu Ruochen was covered in cold sweat. He could see that Feng Ziyue was not joking. If he really offended him, he would not care about killing himself, the young master of Tianmen and the nephew of the best master in the world.

Son.

Others would be afraid of his uncle, but not Feng Ziyue.

His strength is unfathomable, and he is able to withstand an eternity without a single roll. In other words, he can go head-to-head with his uncle Duckweed, who is known as the world's best master, without losing easily.

With this kind of ability, there is nothing he dare not do on the Dongming Continent.

"You...what are you asking? I don't even know the secrets of Tianmen. You, a villain of Huangquan Temple, I will never...be afraid of your threats! Who are you?"

He said he was not afraid, but Fu Ruochen's voice was trembling.

Now that I think about it, could this Feng Ziyue be from the Underworld Heavenly Palace? It's no wonder that the news was leaked, and Qi Xiaodie was so angry that she went to Juque Supreme. I'm afraid it was premeditated!

This was because he was overthinking it, but to such an extent, he couldn't allow Fu Ruochen to think otherwise.

"I am not from Huangquan Tiangong. My previous name was also a pseudonym. My surname is Feng. It is true, but my name is Feng Ziyue. I wonder if the young sect master has ever heard of it?"

"Fengziyue?"

Fu Ruochen was shocked. He was naturally impressed by this name.

Aunt Fu Xianxiu's failure in the Hidden Dragon Heritage Land was not caused by a young man named Feng Ziyue. Could it be... could it be the same person?

Two years ago, this Feng Ziyue became famous on the Dongming Continent. They only knew that he came from the Canghai Continent, but no one knew the origin of his apprenticeship.

He fought against the eight major aristocratic families by himself and brought the eight major aristocratic families into disgrace. At this time, Tianmen also wanted to win over him, but unfortunately they could not find him.

Who would have known that later during the Ziwei Sect's fight for the Hidden Dragon inheritance, my aunt Fu Xianxiu would actually meet this person, and with her peak Poxu-breaking ability, she lost to a Poxu rear-level warrior!

It's...is this Fengziyue?

It turned out that he was only in the final stage of Breaking the Void. Although he could defeat his little aunt, he only relied on the special environment in the Tongtian Tower to barely win.

In less than two years, his cultivation has disappeared, but his strength has risen to the level of a grandmaster?

How is this possible? Fu Ruochen's eyes were so wide open that even if his uncle Duckweed were here, he would still be in disbelief!

How can a person grow so fast?

How can this be embarrassing for those back-level masters who have struggled for hundreds of years and still cannot reach the peak of Poxu?

As for those at the peak of Poxu, although as time goes by, they will be able to enter the Grandmaster level sooner or later, but that will take hundreds of years!

As far as Fu Ruochen is concerned, his uncle's assessment is that his character is undecided and his qualifications are too poor. If he wants to step into the master level and reach the pinnacle of breaking the void, it will take at least three to five hundred years of hard work!

At that time, my uncle will probably be able to pass on the position of Tianmen Clan leader to him with confidence.

When Feng Ziyue entered the Dongming Continent, he was only in the first stage of breaking the void - just two years...

Fu Ruochen was sweating profusely, and an uncontrollable fear arose in his heart.

This guy is a more terrifying genius than his uncle!

God! Who did I mess with?

Thinking of the arrogance he had just said, Fu Ruochen wished he could slap himself in the mouth!

"Feng... Mr. Feng, you are amazingly talented and beautiful. My uncle also admires you very much. Why...why do you want to go against our Tianmen?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***

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