Speaking of this, Yang Jian looked at Yue Feng's eyes and asked word by word, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to ask for." Five years ago, when the minister practiced the exercises and encountered a bottleneck, it was His Majesty who was gracious and personally dredged the frenzied internal force for his subordinates and helped his subordinates successfully break through the bottleneck. ”

As everyone knows, whenever a cultivator encounters a breakthrough bottleneck, the only way to break through is by taking the elixir. However, the elixir can only be effective if it is taken with the strength below the Martial Emperor, and it is useless if it is above the realm of the Martial Emperor.

However, there is a secret technique in the world that can help cultivators in the realm of the Martial Emperor Realm successfully break through the bottleneck, this kind of secret technique is extremely mysterious, and few people know it.

And this kind of secret technique can only be done by Hou Yi.

What Yang Jian said was not made up blindly, five years ago, Yang Jian broke through the bottleneck and encountered trouble, and it was Hou Yi who used secret techniques to help him successfully break through the realm.

Yang Jian has already thought about it, if the 'Hou Yi' in front of him can help him break through the bottleneck, then he is real.

Otherwise, he is a fake.

What?

Yue Feng frowned, and the whole person was stunned.

Hou Yi could actually help the cultivators of the Martial Emperor realm to break through the bottleneck? This Nima is too perverted.

However, I am a fake, where will it be?

Thinking about it, Yue Feng made a serious look and said coldly: "Yang Jian, there is really something very important to do, I don't have time to help you with this, when I return to the palace, you can ask for instructions again." ”

"In that case!" Yang Jian showed a sneer: "Then you will die." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian's internal force exploded, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was like a shock, stabbing towards Yue Feng like lightning.

Speaking of which, when Yue Feng erupted his internal force and shocked the Beiying army before, Yang Jian already suspected that although Yue Feng's aura that erupted at that time was very strong, it was still too far from Hou Yi.

At this time, seeing Yue Feng's intuitive rejection of his request, Yang Jian's heart was immediately 100% confirmed.

The Hou Yi in front of him is fake!

Nima.

Yang Jian suddenly made a move, without warning at all, Yue Feng's face changed, and he didn't have time to dodge, Fang Tian's halberd instantly appeared, lying across his chest, blocking Yang Jian's blow!

"Bell!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd and the three-pointed two-edged knife collided violently, making a loud noise, Yue Feng was shocked back several steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Although Yue Feng's strength is not what it used to be, but facing Yang Jian head-on, it is much inferior! You must know that Yang Jian, as Erlang Zhenjun, has been famous for thousands of years, and his background is strong, which is not comparable to Yue Feng at all!

Seeing Fang Tian's halberd, Yang Jian sneered: "Good boy, you are Yue Feng, don't pretend." ”

In the world, only Yue Feng has the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and when they met for the first time, Yue Feng was using the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to fight fiercely with the Gonggong, so Yang Jian said it at once.

"Nima!"

Yue Feng was furious, and he didn't talk nonsense, he wiped his hand on his face, removed his disguise, and was on guard.

Now that it's been recognized, there's no need to pretend.

"Boy!" Yang Jian's eyes flickered with coldness: "You said it yourself, how do you want to die?" ”

When he said this, Yang Jian's tone was calm, but his heart was burning with monstrous anger.

He is a dignified Erlang Zhenjun, but he was deceived by a junior boy with a simple disguise, if this matter spreads, where will he put his face?

When he said this, Yang Jian's tone was calm, but his heart was burning with monstrous anger.

He is a dignified Erlang Zhenjun, but he was deceived by a junior boy with a simple disguise, if this matter spreads, where will he put his face?

"Erlang Zhenjun!"

Yue Feng was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating wildly, but he still squeezed out a smile: "I pretended to be Hou Yi, and I was forced to be helpless, Zhenjun's name has shocked the world for a long time, and the world admires it, why bother with me as a junior?" ”

"Besides, we don't have any grudges, right?"

When he said this, Yue Feng had a smile on his face, but he was nervous in his heart, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Seriously, if it were someone else, Yue Feng would never beg for mercy in such a low voice, but Yang Jian is different, this is an existence that even Chang'e and Zhu Bajie are afraid of.

"Don't talk nonsense, suffer death!"

On Yang Jian's face, there was not the slightest fluctuation, let alone the slightest nonsense, and he coldly spit out a few words.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, I saw Yang Jian slowly raise his hand, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife erupted into a terrifying power fluctuation, permeating the entire palace.

"Deception!"

In the next second, Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand, and a terrifying sword shadow erupted from the three-pointed two-edged knife, slamming towards Yue Feng!

This sword shadow, which is more than 100 meters long, is completely condensed by Yang Jian's battle intent!

The moment the sword shadow appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop rapidly by more than ten degrees, and Yue Feng only felt that he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and a chill only rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

the groove.

Yue Feng was shocked in his heart, this was the first time he had seen Yang Jian release his skills. I never thought that Yang Jian's skills would be so terrifying!

Seriously, just in the blink of an eye, the sweat on Yue Feng's face fell down!

He couldn't dodge it at all! This terrifying and huge sword shadow is like a mountain pressing down, and there is nowhere to escape!

Hiss!

At the same time, the Beiying soldiers who were watching from a distance also felt a terrifying aura, their eyes widened, and they couldn't help but sweat for Yue Feng.

"Zhenjun has performed a stunt, this kid will definitely die."

"You deserve it, you even pretend to be Emperor Houyi, isn't it just looking for death."

At this moment, everyone decided that as soon as Yang Jian's killing move came out, Yue Feng had no chance of survival.

After all, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great.

Alas!

Seeing that terrifying sword shadow getting closer and closer, Yue Feng clenched his fists, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, he was completely desperate.

Xuan'er, Qingyan, Yuruo, and the Great Sage, Brother Wen....

We'll see you in the next life.

That's right!

At this moment, Yue Feng suddenly remembered something, his spirit perked up, and he immediately opened the Linglong Pagoda and summoned a figure out.

"Quick, stop him for me." The moment that figure appeared, Yue Feng was extremely excited and shouted.

I saw that this person was tall, his meridians were outward, and he was as domineering as Yang Jian, but the veins on his body were entangled, which seemed a little more evil.

It is Yang Jian's senior brother, You Yan!

"Division... Brother?! At this moment, Yang Jian was sweating profusely! Both hands are shaking!

"Huh.." You Yan looked at Yang Jian with a smile: "Yang Jian, I said thousands of years ago, don't call me senior brother anymore!" A thousand years ago, you drunk my wife and then defiled her, and since then, you have not been my brother! ”

With these words, You Yan almost roared out!

That's right, as early as a thousand years ago, Yang Jian once drunk Youyan's wife and ruined his innocence!