Chapter 141: Murderous Intent

Yu Yixian, who was photographed on the ground, was covered in blood, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't figure it out.

He was confident that he had been cultivating hard for half his life, and he had worked harder than anyone else, and even the elders in the clan had praised him for his extraordinary talent and extraordinary understanding, which was not inferior to the rumors of the past.

After being promoted to the God Realm, he automatically asked to go to the cemetery to guard, the purpose was to comprehend more of the various Great Dao laws comprehended by those sealed powers.

And he is indeed a successful learner, whether it is in the sect, or he competes with the cultivators who came to see the qualifying round, he must win or lose within three blows, and he is recognized as the first person in the same level by the entire underworld.

For more than two thousand years, because of his existence, no one in the Feng family has been able to stand out and be suppressed by him.

But even if he was full of aura, he was deeply aware of his shortcomings, and he had never been able to comprehend the use of the power of chaos. The use of chaotic power is completely different from spiritual power, soul power, etc., and it varies from person to person, and you need to understand it yourself, and others can't give you any advice.

Including within the sect, few of the great emperor's peak true gods can use the power of chaos skillfully.

And the person in front of him, this palm is pure, condensed, and very exquisitely controlled, and he will never let a single ray of excess spiritual power overflow. It can hurt him, but it will not destroy him.

After regaining his senses, Yu Yixian was angry and proud. He has been distracted for so long, if the other party takes advantage of the victory to pursue, he has no room to fight back. I thought that Feng Lian didn't dare to do anything to him, because he was the core disciple of the Yu family and the first person of the younger generation in the underworld.

Yu Yixian's body suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, and he had the momentum to look at the world.

Everyone who watched the battle cheered, this was the real Yu Yixian in their hearts, the blow that was injured by Feng Lian just now must have been a mistake. Or maybe Feng Lian borrowed some powerful spiritual weapon to temporarily lead.

"Kill him, our Ancient Beast Domain supports Yu Yixian!"

"Knock him down. I don't recognize the face of the entire underworld!"

"That kid may really be from the Feng family of the Liuyun Sect, be careful that he will settle accounts in the future!"

"Impossible, every blow he cast just now is not the practice of the Liuyun Sect, didn't Ding Haoran say that idiot just now, he is the master of the Amen Sect, how can he be a member of the Liuyun Sect. ”

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For everyone's discussions, Feng Lian turned a deaf ear, he has been pondering a sentence in the sea of knowledge, how to be murderous? !

Through the contact just now, he felt that it didn't seem that difficult for him to kill Yu Yixian. Because the strongest technique of the Liuyun Sect is the Illusion Demon Hand, other martial arts and combat techniques are born from this.

Feng Lian's cloud copying hand and Liuyun Sect's phantom hand look the same on the surface, but in fact, the rules of operation are very different, because it is a skill created by Fengyan himself, and it is a skill created to restrain the illusion hand of Liuyun Sect. Therefore, it was not so difficult for Feng Lian to crack their other exercises, as long as he fought a few more times, he would be able to find a way to crack them.

He didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he just wanted to "kill the heart" and kill the ambition, hegemony, and confidence of the strongest of the younger generation of the Yu family......

In the environment of the entire underworld, it is also the hearts of the young generation of cultivators in the entire underworld that are killed!

Facing Yu Yixian, whose momentum skyrocketed and rushed over with a long sword, Feng Lian smiled slightly and put away the spiritual weapon in his hand. Since you want to kill your heart, you must kill it completely and beautifully. With pure combat skills, melee combat abuses the opponent, that is called cool, that is called deterrence!

He was full of raging flames, and cast the "Bathing Sky Fire", instantly raising his level to the intermediate level of Dazun, like a fireball, and met Yu Yixian with his bare hands.

"Bang bang ......bang

As the flames flickered, various sounds exploded intensively. Everyone was dazzled by the sight, only to see a fire shadow and a figure constantly intertwined, each blow shaking the void with layers of ripples.

Those spectators consciously stabilized the space, and the disciples of the Liuyun Sect connected the shields into pieces to protect the sect from being destroyed by the overflowing power.

Even so, the distortion of space still made it impossible for them to see the two of them clearly, only to see the two distorted figures moving extremely slowly, which was even more intimidating and shocking. Because even if they moved slowly, they couldn't catch Feng Lian's figure and see his movements and movement trajectory clearly.

What is truly intimidating is often not the known facts, but the ambiguous, seemingly understandable things.

Yu Yixian shouted in shock and anger: "How did you do it, impossible!"

The sword in his hand could only leave a shallow scar on Feng Lian's body, although Feng Lian was now covered with Dao sword wounds, dense, but Yu Yixian knew that this injury was not much different from tickling him.

Feng Lian's shield is condensed with the power of chaos, his sword breaks through the shield, and the strength is only 30%, how to cause more damage to Feng Lian's incomparably strong body?

And even if Feng Lian is bare-handed, the palm knife and light fist he has condensed are all chaotic powers, and every blow is like a meteorite from outside the sky smashing on him.

In less than an hour, more than half of Yu Yixian's tendons and veins were broken, and his bones were shattered countless times. How can he not be surprised, how can he not be angry?

Feng Lian snorted coldly and said lightly: "I can do too much, and there are countless laws of the Great Dao that I have comprehended, and I don't even bother to pay attention to them."

"I heard that the strongest skill of the Flowing Cloud Sect is the Illusion Demon Hand, then I will let you see how my Cloud Copying Skill broke your strongest skill!"

Feng Lian cast a ghost dance to break his soul, and his palm shadow was like a locust flying in the sky, constantly slapping on Yu Yixian's face, and the latter kept letting out a mournful shout.

"How is it possible!"

"You're blind, is that a magic hand......?

"It's a fart, I've fought with Yu Yixian, and the trajectory of the phantom hand is not like that at all, that's ...... That's another technique for restraining phantom hands!"

"Oh my God, can anyone really crack the Flowing Cloud Sect's phantom hand? ”

"Damn, the facts are right in front of me, what's impossible? This kid is amazing, I'll have to walk around when I see him in the future. ”

"Stupid, it depends on his mood. He is in a good mood, you can go up and ask for advice, and if you are in a bad mood, you can walk around, what are you nervous about. ”

"Can you not be nervous? Look at his simple and rough style of play for yourself, can you control his emotions? In case he is suddenly in a bad mood and a slap comes, do you think you can avoid it?"

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Yu Yixian had already cried, and the incorruptible cloud copying hand urged it with the power of chaos, and it really hurt to hit his face. How long had he not felt such pain? a hundred years or a thousand years?

"Stop fighting, it hurts!"

"Please, let me go, I can't stand it, woo woo......"

Feng Lian didn't pay attention to his pleas for mercy at all, the realm of life and death was constantly released alternately, and there was the strongest killing intent, impacting the opponent's sea of consciousness again and again, obliterating his spirit.

"Very good, you have understood the essentials of murderous intent, so let's kill like this in the future. Ju Mang's divine sense came out of the crack in the seal that Feng Lian had opened for him, and glanced at Yu Yixian, whose face was covered with blood and his eyes were frightened, and gave a rare compliment.

"Arrogant child, deceive people too much!" A loud voice came from the Liuyun Sect at his feet. Before the voice arrived, a hand had reached Feng Lian's neck.

The voice frightened Jumang's divine sense directly back into the seal, and he didn't forget to explain: "Godfather, I can't participate in the war, otherwise I will wake up those guys underground." ”

Feng Lian held the mirror in his hand and slapped it towards that hand, and the other party snorted in pain, and did not pursue Feng Lian again. Instead, he threw Yu Yixian, who was crying like a child, to the frightened children of the Yu family, and put away Yu Yixiao's divine consciousness before turning his head to look at Feng Lian.

Feng Lian's arm kept trembling, and he used all his strength for the blow just now, and he felt a little prostration. But his eyes were very calm, and he looked at the person who came, this person was the rain blade who had argued with him in the council hall before, and the emperor was at the peak of the true god.

Yu Jian Wen said coldly: "I didn't want to make a move, but you are the son of the traitor in the underworld who Fengyan said, and now you have come to my underworld to show off your might, and you can't leave it!"

Hearing this, Rain Blade immediately resonated with many powerhouses in the underworld, Feng Lian is an outsider after all, and no one wants to see him go wild in his homeland and commit murder!

Ding Haoran suddenly shouted, "Uncle Jian Wen, you are mistaken. The Wind Gate Lord is a member of my underworld, born and raised in the Shattered Domain. Otherwise, he would not be able to become the master of Amenmen, and the people of the underworld will have a discussion, don't buckle such a big hat. ”

Rain Blade's face changed slightly, but he really didn't dare to be angry. Although the Ding family is only the lord of a small city, there are too many families and sects that have a good relationship with the Ding family. The Yu family wants to completely suppress the Feng family, and it can't be without the support of these families and sect forces.

Rain Blade softened his emotions and said, "This is my Liuyun Sect's family matter, let's disperse the others." ”

As soon as he spoke, although the others still wanted to see the excitement, no one dared to stay.

When everyone dispersed, Yu Jian Wen also said: "Feng Yan is hiding outside the territory and does not dare to return, he owes my Yu family a debt, so let his son repay it." The debt of the father and the son are repaid, and it is justified!"

Before he could make a move, a black shadow suddenly appeared, sweeping towards the back of the rain blade.

"The light of fireflies also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!"

Rainblade let out a soft snort, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the black shadow, cutting it in half. A thick black aura emanated, not only blocking the line of sight, but also the detection of the divine sense.

Feng Lian knew that he couldn't be the opponent of Rain Blade Wen anyway, so he let Long Yuefeng make a move and sneak attack the latter, releasing a mixture of ambergris and Nine Nether Flames, covering the other party's vision and perception. He immediately turned around and rushed towards the door of the ancestral hall, which had not yet closed.

Originally, he wanted to escape from the capital city, but as long as he left the Liuyun Domain, the Yu family couldn't do anything about him. However, there were still dozens of divine senses within the Liuyun Sect that locked on him, and as soon as he saw this posture, he rushed towards the ancestral hall without hesitation. It's a separate space, and if there's a way out, it's the only place there.

An old man shouted angrily: "Rain Blade, what are you eating, how can you let him rush into the ancestral hall." ”

Rain Blade sniffed and said, "Who knew that this guy had the divine consciousness body of a hellish black dragon, and he calculated it. When I kill him, I will send someone to the Black Dragon Domain to find their Dragon Emperor to settle this account!"

Saying that, he seemed to think of something, and scolded: "Fengyu, do you want to be a traitor to the sect like your brother?

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and catch up! If he comes around in the cemetery, something big will happen!"

After hundreds of people from the Yu family of the Liuyun Sect rushed into the gate of the ancestral hall, several old men of the Feng family appeared, and the old housekeeper said, "What does the sect master mean by this? Let that kid enter the mausoleum, and you won't be afraid of repeating the tragedy of the year?"

Yu Wuxi, who was at the peak of the Martial Saint, sighed helplessly: "I don't dare to deduce the sect master's affairs, you can watch and do it." The two can't withstand any wind and rain now!"

"We don't dare to care, the sect master said, Fengyan's matter is a family matter, this family is the home of his two brothers and Fengyan, not the entire Feng family. Let him handle it himself, and let's not interfere. ”