Chapter 182: Yuan Suiyun
"Xuanyin Array, Kai!"
With a loud shout, more than a dozen Qingyun Sect masters formed a mysterious mark together, and immediately, one after another, the astonishing cold ice mist suddenly drowned towards the sealing rebellion that broke through the sky like a wave.
The surface of these cold ice mist is soft, and there is no difference between ordinary smoke, but only those who understand this "Xuanyin Array" know the horror of these cold mist, if ordinary innate masters are overwhelmed by it, their cold qi will instantly invade the body, and then erode the sea of qi in the body, the meridians, the five intestines and six intestines, and instantly freeze into an ice corpse, which is extremely domineering.
Of course, for a powerhouse of the level of Feng Rebellion, it is definitely impossible for this "Xuanyin Array" to freeze him to death, however, these Qingyun Sect masters did not think of relying on the "Xuanyin Array" to kill Feng Rebellion, their purpose was just to block Feng Rebellion.
It seems that he didn't expect the other party to have such a hand, or maybe the speed at which these cold mist swept away was too fast, and Feng Yi was directly submerged by the cold ice mist by surprise, and then, in the nervous eyes of the masters of the Qingyun Sect, Feng Yi's body quickly formed layers of black ice.
Seeing this situation, a group of Qingyun Sect masters breathed a sigh of relief, as the people who set up the formation, they naturally knew how hard this layer of black ice was, and said unceremoniously, even if Qian Zhaoguang, Fan Jingchen and others in their heyday were frozen in it, it was impossible to get out of trouble in a short time, although the seal was strong, it was not easy to break the ice.
However, it turned out that they were too confident in the power of this "Xuanyin Array".
With a bang, in the stunned and frightened eyes of everyone in the Qingyun Sect, the black ice wrapped around Feng Rebellion exploded, and countless ice chips shot out in all directions, and at the same time, the blood flashed, and a terrible halberd carried the power of the heavens and the earth, and slashed through the air with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.
The people of Qingyun Sect never expected that the "Xuanyin Array" that they had high hopes for would not even be able to trap Feng Rebellion for a moment, and under the huge shock in their hearts, they didn't even have a chance to form a formation again, and the earth-shattering halberd of Feng Rebellion had already descended in front of them.
Boom -
Without the slightest suspense, more than a dozen Qingyun Sect masters who were at least in the late innate stage were slashed out by the Feng Rebellion halberd, but the halberd cut out by the Feng Rebellion was only a little dim, and it still slashed towards Qian Zhaoguang in the rear with unstoppable might.
At this time, Qian Zhaoguang was already empty in front of him, and Ma Shanjun and Fan Jingchen, who came to the rescue quickly, were still dozens of feet away, and it was absolutely impossible for him to block this amazing killing blow before the halberd slashed on Qian Zhaoguang's body, and even Qian Zhaoguang himself had closed his eyes in despair. If there is a slight opportunity, he will never give up, but, no, there is no chance at all, now he does not even have the strength to stand up, except to sit still, there is no second way to live.
However, I don't know if Qian Zhaoguang's life should not be extinguished, or God deliberately tricked him, for the first time, Qian Zhaoguang barely escaped from the feudal halberd with a secret method, and this time, he should have died undoubtedly, but he unexpectedly survived again. And the reason for all this is a right hand, a right hand that appears out of thin air.
"Poof!"
Like a sound of blisters shattering, the earth-shattering halberd that was enough to split a small mountain was gently pinched into pieces by a slender and white right hand, and dissipated into the air without setting off a single wave. Then, a lonely figure appeared in everyone's sight.
This man is about forty years old, wearing a blue brocade robe, thin and thin, chic and good-looking, with a little gray on his temples, black hair tied in a bun on the top of his head, a pair of shining like jewels embedded under the eyebrows like a sword, wise and calm eyes, cold eyes as cold as ice and snow, as if without any human feelings, just standing there quietly, it gives people a kind of invincible, the world's domineering posture.
"See the Sect Master!"
As soon as they saw this person, everyone in the Qingyun Sect was startled at first, and immediately, they immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted, even if Qian Zhaoguang, who was almost alive just now, and even struggled to move, he struggled to kneel on the ground. There is no doubt that the person who came is the current sect master of Qingyun Sect, one of the five major sects in the world, and the strong master who dominates the world - Yuan Suiyun.
"Even if you have to clean up a junior in this sect in person, it's really disappointing!" The deep gaze swept from the people of the Qingyun Sect one by one, and Yuan Suiyun said lightly.
"I'm not doing a good job, please punish the sect master!" Hearing this, everyone in the Qingyun Sect lowered their heads deeply, not even daring to take a breath.
"Humph!"
With a light snort, Yuan Suiyun didn't pay any attention to the people of the Qingyun Sect, and instead turned his gaze on Feng Yi, who was not far away, and said indifferently: "Seeing that this sect can still maintain such calmness, it seems that you are really a character who is not afraid of death." ”
"No, you're wrong!" Feng Wei shook his head expressionlessly: "Everyone is afraid of death, and I am no exception, and the reason why I am not afraid is because you can't kill me!"
"Ugh!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.
What is the concept of a grandmaster-level powerhouse? That is the existence standing at the top of the entire Tianwu Continent, for ordinary martial artists, the grandmaster-level powerhouse is a god, and a casual move of a finger is enough to decide their life and death, even if it is an innate peak master like Qian Zhaoguang, Fan Jingchen and others who are only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster, in front of the real grandmaster powerhouse, they are just a group of ants with no power to resist. Now, Feng Yi actually shouted at a supreme grandmaster in person, this is not only arrogant, it is simply crazy.
However, after a short period of stunnedness, everyone reacted again, presumably this kid should know that he was in a catastrophe this time before he said such a thing, and he was addicted to it, otherwise, it would be impossible for any normal person to say such words in front of a strong grandmaster.
"Do you know what kind of consequences you will suffer if you say such a thing?" Unlike the other people who were stunned, Yuan Sui was not moved by Feng Yi's words, and still looked at Feng Wei calmly, without the slightest joy or anger in his eyes.
"I dare to say it, but what am I afraid of?" Feng Yi looked at him coldly, his eyes met, and a faint spark could be seen. However, having said that, in fact, Feng Yi was ready to "run away" at any time in private, and once Yuan Suiyun made a move, he would start the "transfer technique" as soon as possible.
Excellent!"
Hearing Feng Yi's words, Yuan Suiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next moment, a vast and terrifying martial arts aura suddenly rolled towards Feng Wei from all directions.
In an instant, Feng Yi was shocked, and involuntarily took half a step back, of course, it was only half a step back. At the beginning, Fang Daoling's momentum and coercion failed to crush him, and Emperor Qin's kingly coercion failed to do anything to him, and now, the coercion released by Yuan Suiyun naturally couldn't help him.
Under the pressure of waves of terror, Feng Yi held the halberd in one hand, standing firmly in place, just like the pine on the top of the mountain, let the "storm", I stood still.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Suiyun's eyes. In an instant, as soon as the momentum was retracted, the endless pressure surrounding Feng Yi dissipated in an instant.
"I didn't expect you to be able to resist the coercion of the sect's aura so easily, based on this alone, you do have a bit of arrogant capital, no wonder the three elders of my Qingyun Sect couldn't take you out, but were injured by you!"
"That can only show that the people of your Qingyun Sect are vain and vulnerable, including you, the sect master, is just relying on the cultivation realm to be one level higher than me, if you and I are cultivating equally, I can kill you on the spot within three moves!" Feng Wei sneered.
"Meaningless agitation!"
Yuan Suiyun Gujing glanced at Feng Yi without waves: "Among the warriors, it has always been the weak and the strong, the king and the loser, only the weak will say such childish words, but since you said three moves, then this sect will give you a chance, if you can shake this sect within three moves, today, this sect will spare your life." ”
"What a big breath!"
Hearing this, Feng Yi raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Then I'll see what is so powerful about you, the so-called grandmaster powerhouse!" It is true that with Feng Yi's current strength, it is indeed impossible to be Yuan Suiyun's opponent, and even Yuan Suiyun's three or two moves may not be able to catch it, but if it is said that the opponent cannot be shaken within three moves, this is a bit too much, he doesn't believe that the gap between the two sides will be so big.
"You'll see soon, come on, you only have three chances!" As he spoke, Yuan Suiyun slowly took a step forward, wearing a brocade robe and swaying without wind.
"Good!"
Feng Shunxiao took half a step back, holding the halberd tightly with both hands, a pair of eyes staring at Yuan Suiyun tightly, and the surging battle intent burned in his eyes like a raging fire.
"Martial Arts Technique - Half Moon Slash!"
In the next moment, Feng Wei suddenly slashed out a halberd, and the silver-white arc blade of light the size of Zhang Yu quickly slashed towards Yuan Suiyun along a straight route, and where it passed, the air in front of him was emptied, and the earth tore out a long ravine.
However, in the face of such a ferocious blow, Yuan Suiyun didn't even move his eyebrows, and waited until the light blade was close to him before he unhurriedly stretched out his right hand behind his back and pressed it gently.
"Peng!"
With a muffled sound, the arc-shaped blade of light burst into countless silver points of light flying in the sky, which quickly dissipated without a trace, while Yuan Suiyun stood still in place, as if nothing had happened.
"First move!" Yuan Suiyun said lightly.
"Whew~"
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wei slowly raised the halberd in his hand. He wasn't too surprised that Yuan Suiyun could easily annihilate his move "Half Moon Slash", the first move was just a temptation, if even this level of attack could force Yuan Suiyun back, then he would be surprised.
"Special Move--Spiral Sakura!"
As the halberd swirled, a thunderstorm more than ten feet high swept out......