Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Five: Let Me Apologize, Is It Possible?
Feng Zixuan's chest shook, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue.
"This kid is really a little capable"
Feng Zixu's face was gloomy, he looked at the golden light that was rapidly expanding in his eyes, he didn't dare to slack off, took a deep breath, stomped on the soles of his feet, and saw a purple light permeating him, and a purple giant shadow appeared behind him.
That was obviously the Dao Body he cultivated, the Three-Rank Dao Body, and the Purple Pole Tongguang Dao Body.
"Purple Yuan Wind Finger!"
Fengzi shouted in a low voice, and his true qi ran out wildly, his fingers curled together, and he suddenly volleyed out in the air.
Once the fingers were gone, it seemed to turn into a purple starry sky, and when the fingertips touched, the cyan Gangfeng was also torn apart, shattering the sky and the earth.
Feng Zixu's move immediately attracted countless shocks, everyone in the Southern Immortal Court knew that one of Feng Zixu's killing moves was this Ziyuan Wind Finger, but now, it was directly displayed.
Obviously, Wen Qingye had already made Feng Zixu feel a real threat.
Wen Qingye saw that the purple true qi was surging along with the violent wind, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was tightly held, and the true qi in his body was like rivers, lakes and seas, and rushed madly towards all the meridians of his body.
Boom! Boom!
I saw a large area emerge behind Wen Qingye, and a large area of cyan air current, as if it was about to swallow up the heavens and the earth.
"Qingjian Secret Scroll!
Zhu Xianjian pointed at it, and the true qi that vibrated wildly behind it was like an ocean, blasting towards the purple fingers in front of him.
Click!
At the moment of collision, the first thing to shatter and collapse was the void, only to see that the void was distorted, and the sharp flow of light cut the sky within a radius of thousands of miles.
Countless lines of sight stared at the center of the collision between the two.
Everyone can see that whether it is Wen Qingye or Feng Zixu, their shots are extremely ruthless, and the Dao method is exhausted, and there is no temptation at all.
Therefore, this confrontation is enough to see the depth between the two.
Boom!
In the sky, the purple giant finger erupted into a terrifying purple storm, and the momentum was terrifying, but on the other hand, the cyan light tide was still faint, but the seemingly weak cyan light tide was still immobile under the ravages of the purple storm.
Feng Zixu's body was suspended in mid-air, and he looked at the faint blue light, but his face was slightly gloomy, because he could feel that the dangerous aura carried by that touch of blue light had not weakened.
Rumble!
I could only see that above the purple giant finger, the purple true qi was frantically condensed, and that purple ocean, from a distance, looked like a sea of purple stars, releasing terrifying power.
And with the power of the purple giant finger skyrocketing, that faint cyan light finally began to show a little sign of being suppressed.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Haiyu, Wu Jun and the others in the distance suddenly changed their faces, their palms were clenched, and their hearts were raised to their throats, they knew very well what the significance of this confrontation was.
Wen Qingye failed, and there was only one end, which was death.
In those countless nervous gazes, Wen Qingye also stared at the increasingly terrifying purple storm, and the terrifying power emanating from it had indeed reached a rather terrifying level.
is worthy of being a master of entering the Junshang spectrum, whether it is martial arts, Taoism has reached an extremely terrifying realm.
At the moment when the cyan light was completely suppressed by Feng Zixu, in the sky above the immortal city, a sea of scorching fire spread out, and the sea of fire covered the sky, making everyone feel that they had come to a world of magma.
"Ten strange moves!
Wen Qingye raised his finger and looked at the faint blue light from afar, lightly, faintly, there seemed to be a low voice, coming out of his mouth: "Break!"
Rumble!
At the moment when his voice fell, the faint blue light seemed to have received a huge new life, and the dazzling red color was like a round of golden sun, rising.
The indescribable sharp qi rose to the sky at this time, and that sharpness seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, unstoppable!
Buzzing!
The red scorching sun, as if it was going to shoot through the heavens and the earth, the blazing sky, burning the sky and Zhuhai.
The seemingly terrifying purple storm was completely dispersed by the flames in the next moment.
Wow!
Between heaven and earth, a deafening outcry erupted.
"What?!"
Feng Zixu's complexion also changed drastically at this time, and he also didn't expect that Wen Qingye's offensive would be so fierce in an instant.
Shout!
The fierce and surging fire rose into the sky, but after a few breaths, it was directed at the body of Fengzi Void.
Looking at the rushing firelight, Feng Zixu's face became extremely solemn, and the thick dangerous aura made his hairs stand upside down.
So, he shouted violently, only to see his huge body standing in the immortal city, waving a huge fist, smashing out towards the front, purple fist light, covering the sky and the sun.
Boom! Boom!
The red firelight was like a rushing river, and everywhere it passed turned into a sea of fire, and the huge body of the wind was directly submerged in the firelight.
"Young master!" "Brother Zixu!"
When the surrounding Feng family and the masters of the waiter family saw it, they immediately lost their voices and shouted.
The waiter said angrily: "Wen Qingye, stop quickly! aren't you afraid that the Feng family and the waiter family will join forces to kill you?"
"Kill me?"
Wen Qingye glanced coldly at the people below and said, "You are just a group of local chickens and dogs."
After Wen Qingye finished speaking, he probed his palm, and the terrifying firelight disappeared without a trace, only to see the wind lying on the ground with a dying breath.
"Wind ..... Fengzi is defeated?"
"Isn't he a genius of Jun Shangpu, isn't he Wen Qingye's opponent?"
"Oh my God, Wen Qingye is too strong, my Southern Immortal Court is going to produce another demon genius again"
"The waiter is really blind, I remember that when the waiter went to the Nine Netherworld to withdraw from the marriage, he humiliated the Wen Qingye fiercely"
"Yes, not only did the waiter not get Wen Qingye, but instead caused Wen Qingye's bad feelings, it's really stupid."
...........
The surrounding masters were all shocked, and they all lost their voices and exclaimed.
No one thought that on the first day of the Feng family, Feng Zixuan would lose to Wen Qingye's hands.
Zhu Haiyu was shocked: "The king of Wenzhou is simply omnipotent."
Wu Jun nodded sympathetically and said, "Yes, omnipotent"
And Shi Tianya's face was blue and white for a while, he never thought that the unknown boy back then would be such a genius.
He can even imagine that he is not only scolded by outsiders, but even the people who serve the family will ridicule him.
Shi Youling clenched his fists, and felt that his heart was stinging, Feng Zixu was really defeated? All this seemed to be a dream.
"Today, I have to go to the Ascension Immortal Hall to confront each other, I have to ask well, who created this Qingxu Dan Formula"
Wen Qingye sneered. walked in front of Feng Zixu, pulled up Feng Zixu's clothes, and ran in the direction of the Ascension Immortal Palace.
Feng Ling'er saw Feng Zixu being dragged to the ground, like a dead dog, and said angrily: "Let's go up together, kill Wen Qingye for me"
Most of the surrounding Feng family masters were titled Golden Immortals, and there were some Da Luo Jin Immortal masters, hearing Feng Ling'er's words, one by one, they rushed towards Wen Qingye.
Boom Boom!
Suddenly, the surrounding true qi frantically agitated.
Wen Qingye's expression was indifferent, and as soon as the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was raised, a gray sword slashed to the side.
Wow!
When everyone saw the sword rushing towards them, their bodies were stunned, and they hurriedly used their own martial arts, wanting to block Wen Qingye's sword.
Boom!
I saw that the gray sword light erupted into a series of sparks, and then disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Blocked?
When Shi Youling saw this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
At the next moment, the faces of all the masters of the Feng family changed drastically, and they covered their hearts one by one, and their eyes looked at Wen Qingye deadly, as if they were about to bulge out.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
Suddenly, all the Feng family masters spurted blood wildly, and their mouths were like springs, and the sprays were three zhang high, and then they all fell to the ground.
Blood stained the streets of Immortal City.
Quiet!
Heaven and earth are silent!
All the masters quietly watched the strange scene in front of them, and their hearts shook wildly, and everyone fell into petrification.
Naturally, he didn't notice that the wisps of black air flowed along the Zhuxian Sword and rushed into Wen Qingye's body.
And Fang Cai is still heroic, the proud Feng Zixu's body is constantly rubbing on the ground at this moment, embarrassed, where is there still a shadow of the first day of the Feng family?
Wen Qingye's expression sank and remained unchanged, and he indifferently pulled Feng Zixu and walked into the distance, as if nothing had happened.
After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and their eyes looked at Wen Qingye's back like a mountain without blinking, always calm and calm.
Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder!
At this moment, no one in the world dared to underestimate the young man in white who was always unfazed.
Wen Qingye walked to the side of Shi Tianya, paused slightly, smiled, and said, "Let me apologize, is it possible?"
Shi Tianya looked at Wen Qingye's smiling side face, his face became extremely ugly, and he felt a chill in his heart, as if his neck was choked by someone, and he couldn't say a word.
Wen Qingye smiled faintly, and then continued to walk forward.
Click!
In the entire heaven and earth, there was only the sound of Feng Zi's body rubbing against the ground.
The sound was like a sword rubbing against their hearts.
Suddenly, Feng Zi, who was originally rubbing on the ground, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely red, and shouted at Feng Ling'er, who had lost his soul, "Go to the Wind Pavilion and invite the family master and the great elder!"
"Hurry up and go to the Wind Pavilion, please the head of the family and the Great Elder!"
"Hurry up and go to the Wind Pavilion, please the head of the family and the Great Elder!"
.........
The entire lower city of the Immortal City echoed with the sound of Fengzi's hoarseness for a long time.
(End of chapter)