Chapter 143: Fighting Intent is boiling (Chapter 1)
Both warriors are at the peak of the divine base, and the armor on their bodies has reached the level of treasures. The two war spears in their hands have been soaked in blood and have been stained with the blood of countless immortal cultivators.
The ten generals of the Shenwu Army are all top figures. They suppress the demons and ghosts from all directions in the beacon-fired city. Unless he meets an epic-level genius like Master Wuxia, he will never be defeated.
Feng Feiyun had already had a premonition of the surge of murderous intent, but he showed no fear. He still stood on the corridor with Yu Chan in his arms and remained calm, letting the eyes of these immortal cultivators glance at him.
"Bang, bang!"
Wu Jiu and Wang Meng were like two hills. They kicked the ground with their feet and rushed out of the elegant room!
These two barbarians, one stronger than the other, each punched the armor of the two warriors who had just come out, knocking them back and sending them flying.
The walls of one of the private rooms were smashed and one of the pillars was broken.
Wu Jiu and Wang Meng stood on both sides of Feng Feiyun. Their height of more than two meters and their explosive muscles were all showing their strength.
"Come again!"
The two generals who were blown away flew out from the broken wall and killed them again.
Although they were punched by Wu Jiu and Wang Meng, they were not injured because of their strong cultivation. Instead, they became more fierce in fighting spirit. The black war spear in their hands was affected by the aura and slowly turned blood red.
It was as red as if it had just been pulled out of the body of a dead person.
The two madmen Wu Jiu and Wang Meng were also inspired by their wild nature. They looked up to the sky and screamed, with golden energy rising from their mouths. They went up to fight and fought.
There are countless defensive formations burned into the Juese Tower. At this moment, someone has activated all the formations. If not, the battle between these four people may have shattered the Juese Tower into pieces.
"These two ragged barbarians can actually compete with two warriors at the peak of their divine power!"
"These two barbarians are obviously the young man's followers. To be able to have followers at the peak level of the Divine Foundation, this young man must be an incredible talent. Although he only has the cultivation level of the early Divine Foundation, his status is definitely extraordinary.
We have the support of great forces.”
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Yu Chan, who was held in Feng Feiyun's arms, felt her heart tremble slightly at this moment. She raised her bright eyes slightly and glanced at Feng Feiyun. She saw that this young man was dressed in a miserable way, with disheveled hair and dusty cheeks.
In addition, if he can dress up a little, he will definitely be a handsome young man.
She knew that some talented people from big families liked to dress themselves slovenly, be low-key in life and high-profile in work.
Wu Jiu and Wang Meng fought with the two warriors with a roar and the air was agitated, but Feng Feiyun still stood calmly. His real opponent was not Luo Lin, but the three geniuses above the sixth floor.
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It's just that these three geniuses stopped talking at this moment. They obviously think very highly of themselves. They feel that the fight between Feng Feiyun and Luo Lin is like children playing house. They are several levels behind them and they disdain them.
Take action.
"Bang!"
The third war sword rushed out. It was eight feet tall, and its whole body was covered with black smoke. The war resentful soul hovering above the armor was like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, carrying this "Woooo" ghost.
All that was left was that he was in front of Feng Feiyun in an instant.
His body was like a ghost, and his speed was even more like that of a ghost. One of his terrifying iron claws was digging straight into Feng Feiyun's heart.
Since reaching the early stage of the Divine Foundation, Feng Feiyun's combat power has increased countless times, and he has a spiritual weapon in his hand. He does not take this kind of ordinary monk at the peak of the Divine Foundation in his eyes at all.
Miao Gui turned his finger on Feng Feiyun's thumb, and countless spiritual energy rotated from the thumb to the arm, then enveloped Feng Feiyun's whole body, and finally went straight to the top of his head, turning into a huge black palm print.
"boom!"
This palm print fell from the sky and hit the god general's head, knocking him directly from the fifth floor to the first floor.
The four-story wooden building was smashed into pieces, and even the formation could not stop this powerful momentum.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Feiyun did not move at all, looking very calm and indifferent, which made everyone look dumbfounded.
Even the three geniuses above the sixth floor let out a faint sigh, "It's a bit interesting!"
Yuchan also had beautiful eyes and gleaming snowy skin. Although she was restrained by Feng Feiyun and couldn't move her whole body, she could feel an extremely tyrannical force operating on Feng Feiyun's body just now.
This power made her feel suffocated, and she felt like she was being forcibly conquered both physically and mentally.
"puff!"
That warrior fell on the ground on the first floor, trampled the formation pattern, and made three cracks in the ground. A mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth. If he had the super willpower accumulated from many years of fighting, he would
Maybe he has fallen to the ground at this moment.
"Fight again!" This warrior refused to accept the offer, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squeezed his fists, and the battle boiled into the sky.
Since we have to fight, we must not lose!
The ten generals all have their own arrogance, and they will never allow themselves to lose to their opponents in a battle of the same realm, not to mention that the opponent is two realms lower than him. If they really lose, they will never even think about raising their heads to see each other.
people.
"You are no match for me. If we fight again, we will die!" Although Feng Feiyun admires this kind of person who never admits defeat, but if he doesn't kill his opponent, then his opponent will definitely kill him, and there is no other choice.
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"A hundred calamities will burn the body, and the battle will boil over!"
The blood all over this warrior's body burned, and monstrous flames burst out from the gaps in the armor. The black smoke and flames mixed together, making him look even more terrifying.
In order to take Feng Feiyun's life and defend the general's undefeated dignity, he actually burned the blood in his body to stimulate his life potential.
Feng Feiyun's face also became serious. He knew the forbidden technique of burning blood, but he would never use this move until he was absolutely dead. This move really consumes a person's potential and vitality.
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In fact, Feng Feiyun was the leader of the Phoenix Demon Clan in his previous life. He knew thousands of heaven-defying techniques, but none of them can be practiced by him now. He had to wait until he reached the first level of Destiny before he could practice the Phoenix Clan's great magical powers in the demon world.
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Because the phoenix is born into the first level of destiny, there is no such thing as spiritual guidance, immortal roots, or divine foundation, and naturally there is no spiritual power corresponding to cultivation.
However, there were a few forbidden techniques that Feng Feiyun was able to use reluctantly after reaching the early stage of the Divine Foundation, but the damage to himself was too great.
The "Burn the Body for a Hundred Tribulations" used by this general is considered a kind of forbidden technique, but compared with the forbidden techniques of the Phoenix Demon Clan, it is not even as good as scum.
"If you want to burn your blood, then I will freeze your blood." The Miaogui finger on Feng Feiyun's finger resonated with the Dragon Horse River diagram in his dantian and spun at the same time. A large piece of icy mist came from the wind.
Rushed out of Feiyun's body.
"boom!"
Countless cold auras condensed into a picture of Longma Hetu, with dragons and horses roaring and Hetu galloping. Before the warrior could kill him, he was suppressed by Longma Hetu, and in turn suppressed him to the ground again.
superior.
boom!
Susu!
The condensed cold air of Longma Hetu enveloped his whole body armor and turned into a small iceberg, completely freezing him.
The entire Juese Building was filled with cold air, as if it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, making people feel chilly in their bodies and in their hearts.
"So it's you. It seems that there are not only beauties to watch tonight, but also a good show to watch!" Mr. Wuxia's eyes were filled with starlight, and then he slowly converged and showed the picture of the Longma River that flashed by just now.
Captured and guessed Feng Feiyun’s identity.
When he learned this identity, he was slightly surprised, but soon he burst into laughter.
In the battle at Jinghuan Mountain, Feng Feiyun’s battle with the digital giants had already become famous all over the world. Their unparalleled fighting power and unparalleled style shocked everyone present. Mr. Wuxia was also present at the time and witnessed the battle with his own eyes. He has also witnessed it to this day.
Can't forget.
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