[Chapter 703 Ask me about the long sword in my hand, if I answer or not! 】
[Chapter 703: Ask me about the sword in my hand, do you agree? 】
Since entering the outer world, Feng Ziyue has encountered many masters at the peak of breaking the void.
In the giant tower of Tongtian, there is Jian Jinghong, the Lord of the Holy Land, the mysterious floating fairy sleeve, the reincarnation of the demon lord encountered in the endless sea, Lian Jia in the Underworld Palace, and everyone in the Arctic Ice Palace after returning to the Tianwu Continent.
After he reached the peak, Feng Ziyue already had an absolute advantage over those masters who had reached this level but had not yet understood the true meaning of martial arts.
For example, he can use the remote control of Qi Xiaodie to tease masters like Juque Wushang, and he can easily defeat opponents like Fu Ruochen who have an unstable foundation and are trying to undermine their success.
In his heart, he actually longs for a battle with a grand master.
In the Underworld Palace, he exchanged moves with the incarnation of Duckweed, and realized the momentum of the eternal prehistoric times. In fact, he benefited a lot, but unfortunately, he only had one move.
At this time today, I finally meet the master.
Feng Ziyue roared loudly, with fighting spirit raging!
However, although he is not afraid of his opponent's attacks, he does not dare to be careless at all. What's more, there is a nine-layer killing formation behind him, so he must guard against it!
Therefore, when he draws his sword, he does not attack, but defends first.
The sword light spreads across all directions, like an inverted curtain, blocking the way of the giant black claw!
Although the curtain looks thin, when the Ten Thousand Killing Black Wind Claw touches it, it becomes entangled, and for a while, it is impossible to break through!
"oh?"
The Evil Flying God couldn't help but his face darkened, and he frowned.
"This martial arts..."
Thin as a wing but as solid as a rock, this sword move is neither fish nor fowl, but it looks like the golden hand can master the magical skill of golden clothing.
Although the Evil Flying God is ferocious, he is also a well-informed person. After a little contact with him, he immediately discovered the uniqueness of this technique.
"Hmph, does this kid have any trouble with Jin Shou before?"
He took his move and stood up, with a stern look on his face.
"Will there be any disputes with Jinshou?"
Fu Xianxiu was surprised, "Old Evil, why do you say this?"
Feng Ziyue came from overseas, which Fu Xianxiu had clearly investigated. After the battle of Hidden Dragon, he set sail again and did not return until more than a month ago.
He went straight to the Golden Hand Club. Fu Xianxiu was a little suspicious, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any connection between them.
Now that I heard what the Evil Flying God said, I felt even more suspicious.
"This boy's swordsmanship contains the magic skill of Golden Clothes. If he had not been familiar with this martial art for a long time, he would definitely not be able to use it. It seems that this is not the first time for him to go to the Golden Hand Club...
"
The Evil Flying God snorted coldly and said proudly: "But Miss, don't worry, even if he is a disciple of the Golden Hand Society, I will not show mercy. As long as his hands and feet are clean, what fart can the Golden Hand Society do?"
He laughed wildly several times and jumped forward. In an instant, he had already rushed hundreds of feet away.
The Evil Flying God saw that Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship contained the Jin Yi Magic Technique, and thought that he must have been entangled with the Golden Hand Society for a long time. He already knew about this superb magic technique, but he didn't know that he had misunderstood it.
It is true that Feng Ziyue has known people from the Golden Hand Club for a long time, but it was the old guild leader Baili Shuangfeng from 1,800 years ago. He did learn the peerless martial arts of the Golden Hand Club, but it was the Hundred Steps of Condensing Gold.
Palm, not this secret golden-clothed magical skill.
It was only when he was helping Bing Xin Jingyue to suppress the true martial arts spirit of the Golden Clothes Divine Kung Fu that he gained some understanding and integrated into the way of swordsmanship, and was able to use such sword moves.
This is his talent that can be incorporated into the sword after he comprehends the Six Gods of Heavenly Sword, but he does not need to rely on time to figure it out and accumulate it!
Feng Ziyue himself was very satisfied with this sword swing. Although it was impossible to isolate all attacks like the Golden Clothes Divine Art, this sword light curtain was also very tough as a defense. The master-level blow just now,
It was also resolved by him in an understatement.
"Xiaodie, you come to my magical world first. The one who comes here is powerful, so don't be careless!"
After all, the opponent is a master at the master level. Feng Ziyue does not dare to show any slights. Qi Xiaodie hides in the magical world, so he can use his full strength without any scruples.
At this time, I saw the pressure from the front getting heavier and heavier, a black light rushing towards me, and as the earth shook and the mountains shook, I saw a white-haired old man standing in front of him with wild laughter.
"Junior, don't think that you can show off your authority just by learning a few moves of the Golden Hand Club. Hand over the young sect master quickly and I will give you a pleasure!"
These words are extremely arrogant. Even if you Feng Ziyue lets you go, he will still take your life. The Evil Flying God doesn't take him seriously at all!
Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry to answer. He held his sword across his chest and his eyes were bright, but he was looking at this master warrior.
At the peak of Shattering the Void, reaching the extreme state, even ordinary moves contain the ultimate truth of Shaping the Void. Being able to use the power of Shattering the Void to the fullest, he can be called a master.
——The heads of the four major sects can all reach this realm, which is where the names of the four great masters come from.
Apart from this, there are only a few people who have been able to step into the realm of masters over the past thousands of years.
This white-haired old man is tall and tall, and his clothes are luxurious, but he has a sinister look on his face and does not look like a gentleman. He is obviously not one of the four great masters.
Duckweed Cangsheng's clone Feng Ziyue had seen him, and his aura was even better than this old man's. Obviously, the person in front of him was not him.
Then, only a few hidden old devils in the legend have such power.
However, it is said that Duckweed's reputation among the common people has been so great over the past thousand years that all major demons have been defeated by him one after another. He has retreated into the mountains and forests, and is hard to find. Even his name has not been widely circulated.
Now it seems that is not the case.
"Tsk," Feng Ziyue chuckled, "It turns out that in the legend, the great demons were intimidated by the majesty of the martial arts leader, and this is how they retired!"
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Retiring to the Tianmen and contributing to the Heavenly Gate so that the common people can survive is indeed a good means and a good idea!"
This white-haired old man blocked the road in person and demanded Fu Ruochen. He was obviously a subordinate of Duckweed Cangsheng Tianmen. Unexpectedly, Duckweed Cangsheng secretly accepted these big master-level demons. In this way, Tianmen's secret power would be greater than
What Feng Ziyue imagined was even better!
Even the four major sect alliances are no match for them!
"Cut the nonsense!"
The evil flying god waved his hand impatiently, "There are not many people in the world who know about this! You are the one who is going to die anyway, so it's not a big deal for you to see me? Do you want to make friends with me or not?"
If so, I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you, I will just send you back to the west!”
"ha!"
Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh and the sword in his hand flickered.
"A master at the master level may not be invincible in the world. Old gentleman, if you want someone, ask me first about the sword in my hand to see if I can accept it!"
