Dongfang Jingshui is like a demon god, with extremely evil energy on his body, sword-shaped eyebrows like peaks, and powerful yet handsome facial features. The domineering and evil energy entangles around his body and turns into black clouds.
The scarlet-like cloak on his body was flying constantly, which was very eye-catching.
There were a few wrinkles between Mr. Wuxia's brows, and he had obviously recognized the identity of the visitor.
A man as popular as Dongfang Jingshui is full of momentum wherever he goes. Even those who have never seen him before must have heard his name and can recognize him at a glance.
"The eight epic-level geniuses of the Shenjin Dynasty, Dongfang Jingshui!" Master Wuxia took a step back gently, his eyes glowed with rays of light, and he looked at Dongfang Jingshui's tiger eyes, and said: "Double cultivation of the devil.
, I created my own "Tao Body Planting Demon**", and when I saw it today, it turned out to be extraordinary."
Young Master Wuxia smiled. Although he was a little more cautious, he was not afraid.
"Young Master Wuxia, one of the eight epic geniuses of the Shenjin Dynasty! As the prince of the Borneo Kingdom, can you successfully cultivate the Supreme Secret Code of the Borneo Royal Family, the White Dragon Divine Sword?" Dongfang Jingshui still stood in the clouds, looking downwards.
Looking down, with his hands clasped in his fists, the armor on his body reflected a dazzling light.
Feng Feiyun suddenly realized, no wonder they were so awesome. It turned out that the two of them were one of the eight epic geniuses of the Shenjin Dynasty. They were the kings of the younger generation. They were born undefeated and proud of themselves.
But Mr. Wu Xia is not a prince of the Borneo Kingdom, so how can he be called one of the eight epic geniuses of the Shenjin Dynasty?
Dongfang Jingyue seemed to see the doubts in Feng Feiyun's heart and said: "The Shenjin Dynasty is a huge country with a boundless territory and a population of hundreds of billions, while the Borneo Kingdom is a small border country on the other side of the Shenjin Dynasty and belongs to the Shenjin Dynasty.
One of the tributary states of the Jin Dynasty. Young Master Wuxia is extremely talented and has never failed, so he was listed by the Wanxiang Pagoda as one of the eight epic geniuses of the Jin Dynasty."
There were many small subordinate countries around the Shenjin Dynasty. Feng Feiyun once checked the "Geographical Notes of the Shenjin Dynasty" and knew that there were many small countries around the Shenjin Dynasty. There were 300 subordinate countries alone, including the Borneo Kingdom.
It should be the larger country among the three hundred dependent countries.
He is indeed a prince, no wonder he is such a coquettish person!
Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue were both far away at this moment. They knew that there would be a battle between these two epic geniuses today. It would probably shake the world and collapse mountains and rivers. If they got too close, they would die.
Burial place.
These two people were both outstanding figures, and Feng Feiyun thought that even if he practiced the "Sound of the Immortal Phoenix", he would not be able to compete with them within three years.
After all, both of them are super geniuses, and they have been practicing the top magical powers and secret techniques since they were young. Feng Feiyun started too late, and has only practiced for a few months so far. How can he be with others for decades?
Compared to asceticism?
They are all geniuses. Whoever spends more time and works harder will be the final winner.
Although Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation was enough to watch the battle at close range, she still retreated to Jinghuan Mountain dozens of miles away with Feng Feiyun. The two of them stood on a mountain peak and watched in the distance.
"boom!"
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and the sound was extremely explosive, like two pieces of magic iron colliding, and it stung people's eardrums.
There was a dragon-shaped sword energy and black thunder from the sky attacking each other. The killing wind and rain suddenly stopped, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
The roar of thunder is endless, and the sound of sword energy piercing the air is endless!
"Deng Deng!"
The entire ground began to shake, and even if you were dozens of miles away, you could feel your body shaking.
These were indeed two perverts. The battle scene was dark and dark, like two tornadoes flying in the sky, and the collision of each move produced a boundless killing light.
The battle did not stop for an hour. Instead, it became more and more terrifying. It turned the ground into scorched earth, flattened a hill, and crushed the grass and trees into powder, leaving only loess on the ground.
Feng Feiyun felt a vigorous fighting spirit, which represented the battle between the younger generation of kings. Although it took place in the deep mountains, it can be expected that the news here will be spread out soon.
The epic battle between two geniuses shocked the world and became a topic of discussion among the handsome men and women in the world of immortality in the Shenjin Dynasty. They were the two benchmarks in the world of immortality. Many people targeted them and regarded them as idols, hoping to be able to work together.
Become famous throughout the world.
Feng Feiyun witnessed this battle at this moment, and the blood in his body was boiling. If the gap in cultivation was not too big, he would really like to go up and fight with the two kings of the younger generation.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun can only be regarded as a small figure, completely unable to compare with these two epic-level geniuses.
Dongfang Jingyue said: "With your talent, if you practice for another twenty years, you will definitely be able to reach their current level."
She was only talking about reaching their current level, and twenty years later, the cultivation of these two epic geniuses would probably be even more unfathomable.
Her implication was that she was not optimistic that Feng Feiyun could surpass these two people.
In fact, this is an impossible thing to do. She can't blame her for looking down on Feng Feiyun. On the contrary, she already feels that she is comforting Feng Feiyun. After all, twenty years later, if Feng Feiyun can really achieve flawless
If Young Master is at the same level as Dongfang Jingshui, then he can also be called an epic-level genius.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "Within five years, I will definitely be able to compete with them. By then, I will definitely trample all the eight epic-level geniuses under my feet, kill in the clouds, and fight against the giants."
On the road of cultivating immortality, one must be strong when encountering the strong, not afraid of challenges, and carve out one's own position in a world filled with strong people. Only in this way can one walk faster than others on the path of immortality. This is the truth.
Yun knows better than anyone else.
Five years is neither long nor short, but from Dongfang Jingyue's point of view, it is a bit of a fantasy for him to reach the level of an epic genius within five years, and he has no idea at all.
Do not believe.
"Dongfang Jingyue, I am here to apologize to you." Feng Feiyun thought for a long time before saying this.
It is indeed not an easy task for a man to apologize to a woman.
Dongfang Jingyue's apricot eyes were filled with smoke, and she felt a little surprised, as if she had heard the most incredible words. In the end, she couldn't help but laugh: "Seeing that my brother has unparalleled fighting power and is invincible in the world, now you know you have admitted your mistake? You are really a person
Cartilage!"
Feng Feiyun snorted coldly: "I apologize to you and have nothing to do with your brother. It's just that I thought you went to the Feng family to inform the head of the Feng family, so I called you a bitch. This is true.
It was me who misunderstood you, and I just apologized to you for this. As for the grievances between us that are still unfinished, to put it bluntly, even if your brother really takes action, he may not be able to defeat me."
Feng Feiyun is also a person who has a clear sense of grudges and grievances. Although Dongfang Jingyue is a hateful bitch, she is indeed an upright woman. A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, and even an apology will not make you lose two ounces of flesh.
It's just that that bullshit great sage actually came to Feng's house and started talking nonsense, which really made Feng Feiyun feel very angry. If he knew who this great sage was, he would be found out and slapped in the mouth.
Dongfang Jingyue seemed to have gotten to know Feng Feiyun all over again, and said with a smile: "A man should be tolerant, Feng Feiyun, if you join my Yingou family and become my subordinate, the grievances between us will not only be You can cancel it with one stroke, and you can also get the protection and key training of my Yin Gou family. Our Yin Gou family is open to talented people."
Dongfang Jingyue admired Feng Feiyun very much from the first time she met him. If it weren't for several misunderstandings, the relationship between the two would not have become so tense.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun made a concession first, allowing Dongfang Jingyue to have a step down, so she started to win over again, but she felt a little different, and there seemed to be some other emotions mixed in. .
There was expectation in Dongfang Jingyue's eyes, but it was deeply hidden and did not show it at all.
"Girl Dongfang is indeed a person of great magnanimity. Among all the women in the world, no one can match you. It's a pity that I, Feng Feiyun, am not a person who likes to rely on others. The road to the future lies at my own feet. If there is any future, One day we can meet again, and I hope that then we will no longer shout and kill, but at least we can sit down and have a cup of tea."
When he saw the peak battle between Dongfang Jingshui and Master Wuxia, it strongly stimulated Feng Feiyun's nerves. After sending Nalan Buddha's clothes and jade beads to the meat-and-wine monk, he left Jinghuan Mountain to practice in seclusion. If you don't succeed, you will never leave seclusion.
Cultivation determines everything. Feng Feiyun strongly feels his current shortcomings. Without the power of the Invincible Zen Staff, he can only be regarded as a monk in the middle stage of Immortal Roots and cannot fight against the real strong ones.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Dongfang Jingyue's pupils, but her beautiful face burst into a smile: "It turns out that in your heart, you have such a high opinion of me. In fact, I have always had a question in my mind that I want to ask you, Who is that Shui Yueting to you? Does she really look so similar to me? You actually recognized me as her twice."
Feng Feiyun's heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a knife. He squeezed his hands tightly and made a gurgling sound. He gritted his teeth and said: "The most beautiful, poisonous and powerful woman in the world is also my life." The enemy, only by cutting off her hand will my Taoist heart be flawless and reach the pinnacle of the path of immortality."
"But I always feel that you can't kill her. Because you recognized me as her, but you didn't even try to kill me. How could you kill her?" Dongfang Jingyue is an extremely smart woman, and she knows Feng Feiyun's There is definitely more than just hatred for Shui Yueting in my heart.
But she also felt a little bit sad. It turned out that she was just the shadow of another woman from beginning to end.
Feng Feiyun regarded her as Shui Yueting, so he became her enemy; Feng Feiyun regarded her as Shui Yueting, so he rescued her in Cangsheng Cave; Feng Feiyun regarded her as Shui Yueting, so He didn't hesitate to make an enemy of Mr. Wu Xia.
Everything was just because of Shui Yueting, not Dongfang Jingyue.
A person, a shadow.
Feng Feiyun didn't answer her words. Maybe he couldn't answer now, or maybe he was avoiding the question. He just turned around and walked away, running towards the depths of Jinghuan Mountain, straight to the direction of Cangsheng Cave.
His back was full of strength and had an indomitable momentum, as if he would never return or see him again.
"Feng Feiyun, if one day you are desperate, come and find me. Longhu is three thousand miles away, and white jade hangs on silver hooks!" Dongfang Jingyue watched Feng Feiyun go away gradually, and there was no trace of happiness in her heart, but instead it was full of joy.
A slight sense of loss.
This feeling came out of nowhere, with no reason at all. Years later, she realized that it was an emotion, an ignorant emotion!
Feng Feiyun finally disappeared among the mountains, and I don’t know if he heard her words!
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