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[Chapter 704 Bickering and sword fighting are not as good as me! 】

[Chapter 704: Bickering and sword fighting are not as good as mine!]

"Arrogant!"

The evil flying god was furious and said, "Young man with a yellow mouth, you are not overestimating your own abilities. I will die without a burial place!"

For masters of Shattering the Void, the power of Shattering the Void is too great. There is no concept of corpses remaining after death. The Evil Flying God roared angrily, but in fact it did not have much deterrent effect. Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh and was eager to try.

I didn't expect that winning Fu Ruochen would have such additional benefits.

Feng Ziyue has long had the idea of ​​dueling against a master master. His martial arts has reached this point, and if he wants to improve, he must compete with evenly matched opponents to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

Originally, this time when he went to the Golden Hand Association, in addition to returning the Golden Hand Order and reaching a consensus with the Golden Hand Association leader, he also wanted to compete in martial arts.

However, Bing Xin Jingyue was slightly injured because she failed to forcefully attack the 16th level of the Golden Clothes Divine Art. After the discussion was over, she hurriedly retreated to heal her injuries. It would take at least half a month to recover.

Feng Ziyue calculated the time, but it was too late to wait, so he had to wait for next time.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, a master came to the door to fight, wouldn't it be wonderful!

Even though he knew that the other person's cultivation was higher than his own, had Feng Ziyue ever been afraid of others in his life?

The stronger the enemy, the stronger. This is his belief.

Since his last life, Feng Ziyue has been accustomed to growing by leaps and bounds under the pressure of powerful enemies.

Now that a powerful enemy is in front of him, his aura continues to rise.

The evil spirit stared coldly at the young man in front of him, like a poisonous snake watching its prey.

Anyone under his gaze would feel terrified.

In the battle of masters, at this level, locking momentum is extremely important.

Grandmaster-level masters often pay attention to being as quiet as a virgin, making a difference between life and death as soon as they strike. At this time, the changes in the Qi of both parties often guide the subsequent life and death.

Even if it is a protracted battle, a master who is at the pinnacle of breaking the void can last much longer than an ordinary master of breaking the void. The quality of the moves at the beginning will also determine the outcome later.

Although the Evil Flying God is arrogant, he is still a master-level expert and still has good vision, so he is still extremely cautious before taking action.

There is no doubt that Feng Ziyue's martial arts skills are inferior to him, but combined with this kid's sword skills, it is enough to withstand his attack for a while. In other words, today's battle will not

so easy.

Of course, he firmly believed that he would win.

The environment here is not like the giant tower that reaches the sky where Feng Ziyue fought against Fu Xianxiu. The energy of heaven and earth is inexhaustible, and the consumption of the small world in the body can be replenished at any time.

Under such circumstances, although the foundation of the small world in Feng Ziyue's body is unstable, it can be continuously replenished, and he can still reach the strongest strength with continuous full-out attacks. Only under such circumstances can he defeat Fuxianxiu.

Today, Feng Ziyue has entered the peak of Poxu, but the gap between him and the Grandmaster level is even worse than the gap between the back realm of Poxu and the peak of Poxu back then. He wants to beat himself, unless he is in

Under extreme conditions!

That's why the evil evil flying god has such confidence.

"Being too arrogant at a young age is not a good thing..."

The evil flying god's eyes flickered, and he continued to use words to provoke him.

This is his usual method of fighting. Even a master of the same level can easily make mistakes when he is impetuous. Therefore, he is the Evil Flying God. Although he is not the one with the highest martial arts skills among the three evils in the world, he is also the most annoying.

one.

Righteous people have always been very dissatisfied with him.

Later, it was said that he was defeated at the hands of the common people and disappeared from the world, and many people applauded him.

"Although you have entered the peak realm of breaking the void, your foundation is shallow and your inner energy is impure. I can take you down with one hand..."

"What you said is a bit too much."

Feng Ziyue snorted coldly. He didn't care about the evil flying god's nagging and retorted.

"Old sir, when you fight with others, doesn't anyone say you have a bad mouth?"

The Evil Flying God was so furious that his face turned the color of pig liver, "How brave! Boy, do you know who I am?"

"We're going to fight anyway, so why does it matter who you are?"

Feng Ziyue smiled softly, "If you die by my sword, I won't remember your name!"

"you!"

Speaking of bickering, this evil flying god with a bad mouth is actually no match for Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, and the sword light vibrated, like a white dragon, protecting his whole body. When he tried the sword world, he didn't know how many different types of masters he met. Some people were unwilling to fight with him, but they were angry because of his few words.

The three zombie gods jumped violently.

This skill, Feng Ziyue thought to himself, was not inferior to swordsmanship.

However, the better his swordsmanship became, the less he needed to go out to challenge others. In this life, he was constantly fighting and bickering skills, and he never had time to use them.

Until today, I encountered the evil flying god, who in turn choked him.

Although the evil flying god is famous for his bad mouth, after all, the people he has met since his debut are all masters. They are proud of their status, and many people don't bother to quarrel with him, so he takes advantage of them.

But Feng Ziyue was really a warrior from the lowest level to the innate with one sword. All kinds of people have seen it. He also learned a lot of foul language. But he doesn't bother to use it now. Otherwise, I'm afraid,

It can make this evil flying god who prides himself on sharp words be so angry that he vomits blood.

The Evil Flying God's face turned from red to blue. He knew that he could not change this person's will by provoking him with words. With the help of his energy, he could not find a flaw for a while.

At this point, we can only attack by force!

He shouted angrily, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

There is a loud sound!

With one step, the earth cracked and the mountains shook!

Feng Ziyue's body was swaying, just like catkins in the wind, swaying up and down, and he was secretly cheering for the power of this evil flying god!

This person has a bad character and is arrogant, but his martial arts skills are really not bad!

The momentum of this step is enough to show his master level power.

One step to overcome the barrier, no one can stop it!

Only when you reach this peak level can you show such a master's magnanimity. The warriors on the Dongming Continent are at a higher level than the Tianwu Continent and far surpass them in strength. But who else has this magnanimity?

There are really very few masters.

The Evil Flying God is a master at the master level. He has experienced countless battles in his life, and has only lost to one person, Duckweed.

This kind of winning master temperament is not so easy to form.

This step embodies the essence of martial arts and the invincible momentum of the Evil Flying God. If the opponent is an ordinary master of breaking the void, under this shock, even if he does not die, he will definitely be defeated!

In this life, Evil Flying God doesn’t know how many masters he has killed with this move!

Unfortunately, the person in front of him today is Feng Ziyue!

Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white.

The momentum brought about by this step is like a violent storm or a big earthquake, but Fengziyue is like flowing water and refreshing wind, which cannot be caught!

A strong wind swept through him, and he retreated drifting away.

When the earth shakes and the mountains shake, he follows suit!

Since entering the pinnacle of breaking the void, Feng Ziyue has integrated the hidden dragon's inheritance of one hundred and thirty kendo skills, combining hardness and softness. Today's kendo has entered the realm of transformation.

The place where the sword light trembles is just like the spring breeze. Although there is only a thin line, it penetrates everywhere.

The Evil Flying God, this move sends evil energy into the sky and is extremely vicious, but when faced with this soft and mighty spring breeze, there is nothing he can do!

Bearing the brunt, the spring breeze dispersed and disappeared, and the frontal attack of the evil spirit was in vain; but then the spring breeze gathered and counterattacked!

The counterattack was huge and swift, and the Evil Flying God's attack was too fierce. For a moment, his color changed involuntarily.

retreat!

As soon as he took a step forward, he had to raise his feet and take three steps back. Only then could he barely break the siege of the sword light. The sword light was like the spring breeze. After taking three steps, it was already at the end of its powerful crossbow. The Evil Flying God shook his body and black

The air filled the air and dispersed the sword light!

In the first round of fighting, there was no difference between the top and the bottom. Strictly speaking, the Evil Flying God suffered a small loss!

The expression of this master-level expert couldn't help but change slightly.

He is arrogant on the surface, but in fact he is sophisticated in his heart. He has already calculated that it is not easy to defeat Feng Ziyue with every move, and he has long been prepared for a protracted war.

But this does not mean that he expected to be frustrated if he took action!

Although this kid is the one who can take Duckweed's move, it is just an incarnation after all, and it is just a rigid move after all.

As soon as the evil flying god started, he actually tried his best!

According to his estimation, Feng Ziyue could catch his move, but it wouldn't be that easy.

Unexpectedly, the first attack was met with a counterattack!

This boy's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, and it is definitely not a fluke that he took over the whole world of duckweeds.

"Hmph! The boy is indeed quite capable, but if you want to beat me, it's just a dream!"

The Evil Flying God roared angrily, and connected his hands together. A black energy was seen circling back and forth in his hands. The evil energy contained in it was extremely terrifying.

This is something he has refined for many years and condensed with the power of breaking voids. It is said to be indestructible, but just looking at it makes people feel frightened.

Rather than saying it is a martial arts move, it is more like one of his weapons.

Feng Ziyue flicked his sword lightly. His counterattack just failed, and he did not stop. The sword light continued to change, stabbing towards the body of the Evil Flying God. However, the evil energy in the hands of the Evil Flying God was powerful. As long as the sword light flew closer,

They were all swallowed up and shattered!

The battle is at a stalemate!

From the first move, Feng Ziyue knew that this battle was bound to be a protracted one!

This master master looks arrogant, but when he actually takes action, he is very cautious. It seems that he also understands that it is impossible to solve the problem of himself who can take over the entire world with one move. He has already done it.

Prepare for a protracted war.

The longer the battle lasts, the better the effect of training oneself will be. Feng Ziyue laughed and the sword light became more intense.

"What, old sir, I said you can't beat me in a quarrel, and you're no match for me in a sword fight!"


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