After coming to the Taixuan Continent, he practiced the so-called martial arts, and the Wind Killer more or less understood some of the martial arts on the continent, the so-called martial arts is to use a simple and clear way to help the martial artist dredge the true element in the meridians, the more refined the martial arts, the greater the power generated by the use of the true element, in addition to the various move methods, the fusion of these two aspects will appear powerful martial arts, that is, the true meaning of martial arts.

In the past, when he practiced the Red Electric Sword Technique, the power was not yet to the point of the Endless Storm Sword, and Feng Jueyu somewhat sneered at the martial arts on the mainland, but today when he saw the authentic White Flame Yipin Martial Arts, he knew how terrifying this martial artist on Shijie was, and even when he was shrouded in the Endless Storm Sword Shadow like the Heavenly Thunder Sea Tide, he hated the guy who researched the Endless Storm Sword.

"Which bastard has developed such a domineering swordsmanship and burst out more than several times the power of the true element, and ordinary people can't resist it at all, is this still a human thing?"

Shuttling through the sword shadows, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he flew out of the nine clouds, just in time for the thunderous rainstorm to overwhelm him, the sky was full of thunderous swords, this is a person without a divine martial realm standing inside, casually hit it will have to end up dead without a corpse. Feng Jieyu really wished that he had a lightning rod on his head now, maybe it would be better.

As soon as the Endless Violent Sword was unleashed, Feng Jueyu suddenly became dangerous, this is not a sword technique that can be broken by ordinary skills, and the powerful True Yuan was urged, making the heaven and earth wind and clouds stir wantonly with the sword technique of Zhong Yuhe, as if a frenzy of the end of the world swept away the dust of the mortal world, all living beings exist under this heaven and earth, all of them will return to dust, earth to earth, even pure gold, forged steel can be twisted to pieces.

"What should I do?" This is not Lin Xin's sword fragment, it can be easily avoided by opening the Hongyuan space and putting it all in and throwing it out.

The power of the Endless Storm Sword is equivalent to surging the true yuan of Zhongyu River several times, once the Hong Yuan space is used, it means that his divine consciousness will have to withstand the internal strength of a master who is not weaker than himself in the slightest, and it is not instantaneous, he needs to ensure that he can withstand the destruction of this true yuan in a short period of time and will not easily collapse.

There is a way, but it is very chicken, and with these times, it is enough for Zhong Yuhe to run over and stab himself into a nest of Ma Feng.

The master duel was only in a thought, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think about it, his body quickly fluttered, there is no perfect thing in the world, including martial arts, there must be loopholes, the biggest drawback of a powerful martial art like the Endless Storm Sword is the extremely consuming true yuan, he doesn't believe that Zhong Yuhe's internal breath will be thicker than his eighty-eight dantians.

Sometimes, competing for internal force is the most direct and easiest way, not to mention Feng Jueyu, a pervert who has dozens of times more true yuan than ordinary people. Since there is no way, it is a stupid way, fight.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jueyu was too lazy and didn't have time to think too much, the majestic True Yuan was filled with the four veins of heaven and earth, and the momentum rose again and again, reaching an unbelievable point in an instant, only to see a thick green light gathered on his body, even the stainless steel sword turned into the color of jade, standing in the center of the ring, the momentum emanating from Feng Jueyu's body made the martial arts arena resound everywhere with a rumbling thunder, that was the sound of Zhenyuan colliding with the sword qi and the aura of heaven and earth, as if the echo was stirring in the martial arts arena.

In the face of the terrifying sword qi that was overwhelming, Feng Jueyu did not hesitate at all, and with a light touch of his toes, he sprinted towards the endless sword net.

"What is he doing?"

The outside of the ring was already shocked by Zhong Yuhe's terrifying killing moves, no one thought that Feng Jueyu dared to sharpen the edge of the Endless Violent Sword, even if it was a master of the same level, at this time, most of them would take a wandering way to avoid the damage of the invisible sword qi as much as possible, and wait until the other party consumed almost the first move.

However, they were wrong, what Feng Jueyu wanted was not to hide, this was a contest not a sneak attack, assassination, or conspiracy, and if they wanted to secure the position of the lord of Nakano City, it was not only enough to win, but also to deter.

Let some people with ill intentions not dare to trouble themselves casually in the future.

Watching Feng Jueyu sweep towards the invisible sword net, including Zhu Yeqing and Wang Jiutong, who knew him best, they all exclaimed.

"Is this kid crazy? That's the martial art of Bai Yanyipin, what's the difference between rushing over like this and sending him to death?"

"Damn, he's just a madman, with such a huge sword network, even the Shenwu Quadruple may not dare to take it, he actually doesn't retreat but advances. ”

"Is Lao Tzu mistaken, is there really any impatience to live?"

“......”

The wind in the eyes of everyone is no different from a fire-fighting moth at this moment, in the face of such a powerful martial art, throwing himself forward is equivalent to looking for death.

"Want to spell Zhenyuan?" Zhong Wuxiu smiled, full of confidence.

Qian Fengji on the stage only glanced at it and stopped looking at it, dragged the teacup and blew his lips and said: "What is it young, how can Bai Yan's first-grade martial arts be so simple, alas, ......"

Just when everyone thought that Feng Jue Yu would die tragically under the invisible sword net, suddenly, Feng Jue Yu in mid-air danced a steel sword, which was different from the swordsmanship he had used to the extreme before, it can be said that there was still no fancy, he held the steel sword and flew up, facing the layers of sword qi in the invisible sword net, and the crisp sound of the blade clash suddenly resounded in the air above the ring.

"Ding...... When ......"

After a fierce confrontation, Feng Jueyu cleared most of the sword qi in the sky, which also conformed to common sense, after all, his cultivation was almost the same as Zhong Yuhe, and he was in the realm of Shenwu Triple Realm, and it was completely normal to be able to offset some of the sword qi. However, the power of the martial arts of the White Flame Yipin requires a master of the same level to consume two, three times, or even more True Yuan to resist, so the speed of consuming True Yuan will be extremely terrifying.

And when people thought that Feng Jue Yu would be unable to fight anymore and be swallowed up by the invisible sword net, they suddenly found that Feng Jue Yu's aura had not decreased much, but was becoming more and more imposing.

"When...... While...... When ......"

As the sword qi of the invisible sword net was slashed down layer by layer and became thinner and thinner, everyone present was stunned, and began to read silently with the sword qi that Feng Jue Yu had slashed.

"One, two, three...... Ten breaths, 100 breaths......"

After nearly half a column of incense, the invisible sword net in the sky has begun to appear in a soft state, Zhong Yuhe's forehead is dripping with fine sweat, and then looking at Feng Jueyu, his face is ruddy, as if he is still in an extreme state of excitement like taking an aphrodisiac that has expired, at this moment, even if he is still in a period of full energy and inner breath, some people will believe it......

The more everyone looked at it, the more frightened they became, and gradually no one on the martial arts arena made a sound except for the chaotic sword qi sweeping the air breaking through the air. The eyes full of horror and disbelief were like tracking rays, locked on the thin figure in the center of the sword qi in the sky, and nearly half of the martial artists opened their mouths in disbelief what they saw.

"What a majestic true yuan!" I don't know which one sighed heartlessly, but it got to the point.

Indeed, Feng Jueyu has eighty-eight dantians, if calculated by quantity, it is enough to compare to eighty-eight Shenwu Triple Realms, although these true elements are all added together and are not necessarily equal to the Shenwu Quadruple, but in terms of the staying power of battle alone, it definitely belongs to the level of perversion, so that in the eyes of outsiders, he should be tired and half dead, and now he has not even squandered a dantian's true yuan.

In fact, when the true yuan in one of his dantian is squandered, it is estimated that Zhong Yuhe will be tired and half dead.

Although the Endless Storm Sword can make the greatest possible use of its own true element, it is completely equal to the sum of the upper two or three Shenwu Triple, but Feng Jue Yu is eighty-eight, and this concept is the same as the concept of two or three masters of the eighty-eight master wheel battle.

Zhong Wuxiu was stunned, Zhu Yeqing was stunned, and Wang Jiutong was stunned...... Even Qianfeng Ji dragged the teacup with only half a bowl of water, staring at the ring with round eyes.

"This kid...... Where did such a rich true element come from?"

As a worldly master who is extremely close to the Xuandao realm, Qian Fengji is the most qualified person on the field to judge who is superior and who is inferior between Feng Jueyu and Zhong Yuhe, there is no one, according to the normal martial arts theory, Zhong Yuhe's endless violent sword can completely suppress a master of the same level, if that master can't break the sword move as soon as possible and has been pressed and beaten, it must be the target of the endless violent sword that falls.

It's a pity that what he saw was completely contrary to the theory of martial arts, and what appeared at the scene was that Feng Jueyu seemed to be ready to drag Zhongyu River down alive.

Don't you like to use a loopless move to suppress it all?

So good, I'll fight with you whose breath is longer.

The same is the triple of Shenwu, the strength of the two is almost equal, the powerful sword qi needs Feng Jueyu to be treated with more than three times the spirit, and the other person would have been exhausted to death in the ring, but when he hit Zuihou, no matter how Zhong Yuhe swung his sword and constantly increased the sword qi to put pressure on Feng Jueyu, he didn't know that he was tired at all, and the splitting, stabbing, picking, and cutting moves were messy, but he could clear the small range around him, making the sword qi in the sky and the invisible sword net powerless.

In this way, as time goes by, Feng Jueyu is nothing, Zhong Yuhe can be tired, Zhong Yuhe, who is desperately wielding the steel sword, feels dizzy more and more, that is a sign of detachment, a type of endless violent sword is all the essence of this kind of white flame first-grade martial arts, even if Zhong Yuhe wants to use all the moves, he has to use nearly ninety percent of the true yuan.

But until now, more than seventy percent of the true yuan has been consumed, not to mention defeating Feng Jueyu, that kid didn't even lose a single hair, and Zhong Yuhe, who was suddenly angry, had a blue face and white lips, but at this time, Feng Jueyu could still speak, and if he said it, he could kill people alive.

"Brother Zhong, it's almost time to withdraw the move, don't tire yourself out......"

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PS: The first update on the 30th. It's the middle of the night when I came back today, so I hurried out a chapter, looked at the table at 5 o'clock, and took a few hours off to sleep first.