"Despicable!"

Seeing the figure in the air flashing, the Hidden Cloud Ancestor disappeared without a trace, Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly sank, not thinking about it, silently transporting the impermanence of life and death, a faint silver light flashed under his feet, and he retreated a few meters in an instant, and the Chaos Dagger cut forward without thinking about it.

Swish!

A faint silver light flew out from the blade of the dagger, and in an instant, the afterimage that suddenly appeared in front of him was cut in half, but Feng Jueyu did not have the slightest joy, he knew that it was just the shadow left by the Hidden Cloud Master, this old man was indeed very powerful, and the speed alone made him a little helpless.

Right.

Feng Jueyu, whose nerves were tense instantly, released all the liliang in his divine sense, and suddenly found that there was an extremely domineering liliang on the right that was born out of thin air, and it was only two or three meters away from him. Feng Jueyu was taken aback, although he was no stranger to the Xuandao Realm, but the actual true meaning still surprised him before it reached that level, in this short breath, the Hidden Cloud Ancestor showed two changes in speed before and after, each one was more terrifying, in desperation, Feng Jueyu let out a low cry to urge the quadruple qi armor, and the Emperor's sword qi was all over his body, and he pushed out a palm with his backhand at the terrifying aura.

"Bang!"

The terrifying impact force rushed from the obscure aura like the mighty Yangtze River, hitting the palm of Feng Jue Yu, giving birth to an incomparable and powerful force, the pale white light slowly emerged, and the remnants of the Hidden Cloud Ancestor gradually condensed.

Weirdly stretched out his palm to hit the palm of the Wind Absolute Feather, and the Wind Absolute Feather flew out upside down with a muffled cry, looking at the Wind Absolute Feather who was far away, a touch of surprise appeared in the bland expression of the Hidden Cloud Ancestor.

"Hey, the young man is so skillful, he can actually find the traces of the old man. ”

Although he praised unexpectedly, the Hidden Cloud Ancestor was not slow under his feet, and the pale white halo spread out like ripples, and white lotus flowers were born under his feet.

"Whew!"

Hidden Cloud Ancestor shook his feet violently, and the two white lotus light clusters roared towards the Wind Feather in the distance, and after kicking out the two kicks, the person disappeared again, and followed the White Lotus towards the Wind Feather.

Suffering from repeated sneak attacks, Feng Jueyu felt miserable for the first time, the other party's speed was too fast, so fast that even he was dazzled, and what was even more amazing was that Hidden Cloud Ancestor didn't seem to have used his true skills.

"Four Elephant Palace!"

In desperation, Feng Jueyu could only carry the Four Elephants Imperial Technique, and the treasure book martial arts left by the Ancient Hongyuan suddenly raised the qi armor to another level, and Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird suddenly appeared, turning into the shadows of two huge spirit beasts to protect him closely.

"Boom!"

The white lotus hit Feng Jueyu's chest, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush up his throat, Feng Jieyu only felt a sweetness in his throat, and hurriedly swallowed the mouthful of blood back. There is a true qi in the blood, if it is dispersed, there will be no way to prevent the sneak attack of the Hidden Cloud Ancestor in the future.

Bombarded by two white lotuses, Feng Jueyu held his breath and raised his body high, analyzing his combat experience, at this time, the Hidden Cloud Ancestor should be under his feet, so even if he didn't see the Hidden Cloud Ancestor, Feng Jueyu still counterattacked and defended, and his divine sense was suddenly released to the maximum, feeling the gradual True Yuan breath in the violent wind, Feng Jueyu was angry and pressed down.

"Four Elephants...... Kill!"

Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird quickly disappeared, replaced by a cyan dragon, and a huge white tiger, the two true qi swirled around his arms for a moment, and merged into one in Feng Jue Yu's chest, suddenly turning into blue light, with a whistling wind blasting towards the place where the faint aura appeared.

"Boom!"

As expected, the moment the Four Elephant Killing Trick appeared, within a few meters of his body, a strong and violent True Yuan radiated ripples like a ripple from the water surface thrown into the stone, and in the center of the ripples, the Hidden Cloud Ancestor raised his eyes upward, his silver hair was flying, and a green long sword in his hand was killing from the bottom to the top with wisps of strength that broke through the air.

The huge roar sounded at the next moment when the four elephants killed and collided with the Qingliang long sword, and a raging storm spread out from this center, and in the roar, the terrifying impact sound continued to shatter the void, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the waves blown by the sound waves that appeared layer by layer were rolled up, and in the sky, a shocking battle continued to start.

In the face of these two figures that turned into lightning and flint, the warriors at the foot of Dragon City were all dumbfounded and watched in disbelief, and the vast majority of people could only roughly trace the figures of the two in the shadows left in the air.

Suddenly, the battle that happened without any warning completely made everyone fall into petrification, not to mention the strength of the Hidden Cloud Master, it was a legend that had been mythologized for nearly a hundred years, and everyone had a blind following in their hearts, that is, in this rich continent, the Hidden Cloud Master was the first in the world.

However, what shocked everyone was that at this moment, there were only a few young talents who were fighting against that legend at this moment, although they had all kinds of downward trends, but they could still attack weakly and defend strongly, but there were only a few masters who were less than one-fifth of the age of the Hidden Cloud Master, and this master was undoubtedly Feng Jueyu.

Bi Fan, Bi Jie, and Rong Poor also couldn't believe their eyes, the three who returned to Hidden Cloud Mountain because of Bi Fan's attack sought the help of Hidden Cloud Master, and after roughly curing Bi Fan's hard injuries, Hidden Cloud Master once said a sentence: You are not Feng Jueyu's opponent.

Even if these words came out of the mouth of the Hidden Cloud Ancestor, Bi Fan and the three of them still didn't believe it, but today, they had to agree with the Hidden Cloud Ancestor's old and spicy eyes, and they could fight with the Hidden Cloud Ancestor for a long time, which was enough to be proud of himself for a hundred years.

"Feng Jueyu, he is definitely a genius in cultivation, in just two years, from the obscure Xuanwu Realm to being able to work with the Ancestor, no wonder he can sit in the position of the Lord of Dragon City. "Rao is Bi Jie, who has a hatred for Feng Jueyu, and he doesn't admit it, the current Feng Jueyu definitely has the strength to win the continent.

"It's really unacceptable that the three of us old guys have lived several times as many years, but we can't catch up with a later kid. Sighing, Rong Poor nodded unwillingly.

Bi Fan Tie's face was blue, the pain in his chest was still there, thinking that the Feng Jue Yu who had given him a heavy blow under the sneak attack of the three of them had once become the enemy he would get rid of in this life, but he hadn't seen him for only a month, and the Feng Jue Yu who still needed the help of others and had to almost kill him in the state of sneak attack had already begun to make him out of reach.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Bi Fan still knew that he might not be able to personally avenge that palm in his life.

Unwillingness and grief and humiliation interacted, and Bi Fan's resentment gradually became stronger: "So what, with the first master's action, Feng Jueyu will not have the slightest chance of winning, and when he is exhausted or seriously injured, I must kill him with my own hands." ”

The only way Bi Fan could think of revenge was to rely on Hidden Cloud Ancestor, but the truth was not as simple as he imagined.

"Bang!"

As a pair of surprised eyes searched the air for the figures of the two who had hit, an explosion that was almost like thunder completely pulled back everyone's chaotic gaze.

Thousands of eyes locked on the location where the explosion in the air came from, and they saw Feng Jueyu and Hidden Cloud Ancestor in a fierce fight.

"Won or lost?"

Everyone's hearts were mentioned, and they wanted to know who was better among the two peerless masters on the Taixuan Continent.

Looking down, the situation slowly became clearer, and it was obvious that the Hidden Cloud Ancestor, who had a leisurely breath and a clear breeze, basically did not change in the slightest in his demeanor after a fierce fight, and he still had a warm smile on his face, as if he had not even moved just now.

The difference is that Feng Jueyu is much more embarrassed, his robe is swept out of the road with energy, several blood-stained traces clearly appear under the broken robe, messy hair is blown by the breeze, and a handsome face is covered with sweat particles the size of beans.

The two completely different states all show that the Hidden Cloud Ancestor is more than a step ahead.

Seeing that the Hidden Cloud Ancestor easily forced Feng Jue Yu into a situation, all the martial artists of the Hidden Cloud Mountain burst out with earth-shattering cheers at the same time, and several major families such as the Zhong family, the Qi family, and the Feng family were also excited.

The Hidden Cloud Master is the Hidden Cloud Master, and he deserves the title of the first in the world.

Compared to the side of the alliance of the major families, Long Cheng was extremely silent, at this moment, everyone was silent with a blue face, only the firm gaze that regarded death as if it were home did not change at all. In their eyes, Feng Jue Yu is the god of Dragon City, following behind them, even if he is dead, he is just as glorious.

The people of Dragon City have no species that are afraid of death.

"Hehe, young man, even to the realm, you need to concentrate on cultivation and mastery in order to exert the greatest power, with the age of the Wind City Lord, now is the time to calm down, too many trivial things are not conducive to the entry of cultivation. "Ancestor Yinyun is still preaching, but everyone can hear it, and he is still persuading Feng Jueyu to hand over the Vault, and even to Dragon City.

After that, the Hidden Cloud Ancestor put his hands behind his back, jumped into the air lightly, and said: "Wind City Lord, if you are willing to hand over the Secret Treasure and Dragon City, and worship under this Ancestor Master, the old man can give me some advice, I don't know what Wind City thinks?"

"Accept apprentices?" Hearing what Hidden Cloud Ancestor said, the martial artists present were all stunned, and even the three venerable elders were stunned.

What does this mean? If you don't fight, you want to take in apprentices? Could it be that the first master has taken a fancy to Feng Jueyu's talent?

To be honest, hearing the words of the Hidden Cloud Master, no one is not moved by the wind and the feather, and it is an absolutely glorious thing to be able to worship under the door of the Hidden Cloud Master, and with the current incompatibility between Dragon City and the Zhong family, this is the most Haode way to protect Dragon City.

As long as he becomes a disciple of the Hidden Cloud Ancestor, who else in Dragon City would dare to bully.

It's just that this kind of major event, which can calm down the fighting, also needs to pay a certain price.

In Feng Jueyu's opinion, worshipping Yinyun as a teacher is tantamount to turning himself into a puppet, which is what Feng Jueyu can't accept.

Besides, it's not time for Feng Jueyu to surrender yet.

Feng Jueyu took a breath, quickly calmed down, and slowly, an extreme True Yuan surged out from hundreds of acupoints, and a layer of colorful colors wrapped it in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hehe, the ancestor is kind, and I have received it in my heart, but unfortunately I really don't have the idea of apprenticeship, besides, the cultivation of the ancestor is not enough for Feng to worship. ”

"Boom!"

When the words fell, Feng Jueyu's body once again rose with an astonishing battle intent, and under the boiling of this battle intent, another more domineering and evil True Yuan finally appeared.

A word to readers:

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