Chapter 189: Fierce Battle Yuan Suiyun

"Enough!"

Yuan Suiyun's right hand was raised, interrupting the scolding of the elders of the Qingyun Sect, his cold gaze locked on Feng Yi's body, and the murderous intent loomed: "I haven't seen you for three days, you are bolder and more arrogant, but unfortunately, no matter what, you can't escape the fate of death today, since you don't want to cut yourself, then this sect will personally send you on your way!" Before the words fell, Yuan Suiyun Qingyi flew up, and suddenly slashed a palm towards Feng Wei.

Having learned from the experience of the last time, Yuan Suiyun made a move as soon as he made a move, striving to kill Feng Rebellion in one fell swoop, so that the other party had no chance to escape.

Hum -

With this palm split, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake, and then, the gray sky suddenly opened up, and in everyone's sight, a huge hand like a mountain suddenly pressed down, covering the sun and the sky, and the fingerprints on the palm were clearly distinguishable, and the heavens and the earth were moved.

However, in the face of such a terrible palm, Feng Yi's expression was not moved at all, his right arm shook, and the broken army halberd slashed out.

Boom -

With a loud bang, the broken army halberd and the sky-covering giant hand under the air pressure collided violently, and the ground around it exploded together, and the huge qi fluctuations scattered in all directions, sweeping out.

"Broken!"

In the next moment, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Feng Wei snorted coldly, and he actually tore the huge hand that covered the sky with the halberd in his hand.

Click!

The giant hand that covered the sky collapsed, and the seal did not retreat half a step, like a Zhenshan pagoda, standing in place.

"This, how is this possible?"

Dumbfounded, really dumbfounded, including Fan Jingchen and Ma Shanjun, all the Qingyun Sect elders present stared at them with wide eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

It's too exaggerated, it's too incredible, an innate martial artist can defeat a master-level powerhouse head-on unscathed, it's like a newborn baby punching an adult, how outrageous? It's simply ridiculous. If this kind of thing gets out, I'm afraid even a three-year-old child won't believe it. However, such an outrageous and absurd thing happened in front of their eyes, which brought an unprecedented violent impact to their self-righteous hearts.

Not only Fan Jingchen and others, but Yuan Suiyun was also deeply shocked by this unexpected scene, no, not shocked, but shocked, unparalleled shock. As a person concerned, no one knew better than him the power of his palm just now, and it was definitely not a palm that an innate level martial artist could follow, let alone defeat it head-on. But Feng Rebellion did it, which can only show one point, the other party is not an innate martial artist, but a grandmaster-level powerhouse in the same realm as him.

Three days, only three days have passed, and the other party has actually broken through from the innate realm to the realm of the grandmaster. What is this concept? I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it. You must know that throughout the ages, there are not many martial artists who have been stuck in front of the grandmaster and have not been able to enter an inch. For example, Fan Jingchen, Ma Shanjun and several other elders of the Qingyun Sect, they had already reached the innate peak level decades ago, and although their cultivation and strength were still slowly rising in the past few decades, they had never been able to take that crucial last step. It can be seen from this that it is not easy to break through the realm of grandmasters.

Moreover, the most unacceptable thing is the age of Feng Rebellion, as far as Yuan Suiyun knows, Feng Rebellion is not even twenty years old now. A strong grandmaster who is less than twenty years old, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe that anyone could be genius to this extent, no, this is no longer a genius, this is completely a freak, an unprecedented freak.

At this moment, Yuan Suiyun's heart seemed to blow a tenth-level typhoon, which turned his previous perception of martial arts upside down, and also made his mind fall into a huge wave, which could not be calmed down for a long time. Even, he faintly had a trace of fear, a trace of fear that he didn't want to admit but was real.

Yuan Suiyun didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, and of course, he was not interested in knowing. Taking advantage of the moment when Yuan Suiyun lost his mind, he waved the long halberd in his hand without hesitation, and suddenly slashed out towards the other party's Yuan Suiyun halberd.

"Martial Arts Technique - Half Moon Slash!"

A halberd slashed out, and a round of arc-shaped light blades that had evolved into pale gold splitting the sky and tearing the earth apart, and the hard bluestone ground was cut out of a bottomless chasm.

The murderous aura invaded the body, Yuan Suiyun came back to his senses in an instant, and immediately, with a lift of his right foot, he stepped heavily on the ground, only to hear a loud bang, and an unusually fierce wave of qi swept out, and where he passed, countless rocks were broken, and the gravel rushed to the sky.

A wave of air, a round of light blades slammed together like this, and for a while, all the sounds between heaven and earth were swallowed, and the terrible impact force formed a terrifying shock wave, which exploded violently!

"It's not good, get back!"

Countless debris flew away, and the surrounding Qingyun Sect elders screamed in amazement as they stretched out the True Yuan of the Body Protector and retreated. The lowest cultivation level of these elders is above the Innate Sevenfold Realm, and their location is also a hundred zhang away, but they are still affected by the air flow of the battle between the two great grandmaster powerhouses. Two of them, who were cultivators of the lower Qingyun Sect, were directly rushed to the point of churning and spitting blood.

The strength of the grandmaster can be seen.

Disheveled!

In the midst of the qi waves, Feng Yi suddenly stepped out, and his body brought up a hazy afterimage, and in an instant, he approached three feet in front of Yuan Suiyun's body.

"Martial Arts Technique - Heavy Attack!"

More than a million catties of terrifying power burst out in an instant, completely poured into the broken halberd, such a concentrated force erupted, it was already unimaginable power, even if a small mountain was in front of it, it would be split in half.

"Breaking the Wilderness!"

Yuan Suiyun had a twitch in the corner of his eyes, and he made a special move, and the terrifying fist suddenly blasted through the air in front of him.

There was a loud "boom", and the waves of gravel swept in all directions. Under the huge force of the shock, Feng Wei couldn't control his body and was shocked back more than ten feet.

"Do you think that if you break through to the realm of the Grandmaster, you will be able to match this sect? You are too naïve!"

In the raging dust and smoke, Yuan Suiyun stood firmly in place, with a sneer on his face: "This sect has stepped into the realm of the grandmaster for more than sixty years, and now it has already reached the realm of the late stage of the grandmaster, and you have just stepped on the threshold of the grandmaster, and if you want to fight with the sect, you are still too tender!"

"It took more than sixty years to reach the late stage of the Grandmaster, which can only show that your qualifications are poor enough. Feng Wei mocked expressionlessly.

"You ......"

Hearing Feng Wei's words, the green muscles that had been angry with Yun Deng jumped violently, and his face was extremely blue. The martial artists who can step into the realm of the grandmaster are all rare peerless geniuses in the world, or the entire Tianwu Continent does not exceed the number of ten fingers, but now, they are actually evaluated by people in person as having poor qualifications, and this face is really crackling. Moreover, what annoyed him the most was that in the face of Feng Rei's evaluation, he had no room to refute at all, after all, compared to Feng Rei, a freak who stepped into the realm of grandmasters before he was twenty years old, his qualifications can really be described as "poor".

"Hmph, sharp teeth!"

After a while, Yuan Suiyun snorted coldly, and the cold light in his eyes continued: "Okay, this sect still disdains to deal with a dying person, next, I will let you see how big the gap between you and this sect is." After finishing speaking, Yuan Suiyun's right hand stretched out, and a three-foot long sword with a simple shape appeared in his right hand out of thin air.

"Space props!"

Seeing this situation, Feng Yi's pupils shrank, but he was quickly relieved, although space props were extremely rare, but as the sect master of Qingyun Sect, one of the five strongest sects in the world, it was not inconceivable that Yuan Suiyun had a space prop.

"Zheng-"

With a flick of his left hand, the sword body roared softly, Yuan Suiyun looked at the long sword in his hand with soft eyes, and his eyes drooped: "This Qingyun Sword Sect has not been used for decades, and today, it is time for it to drink blood!" As he spoke, the momentum around Yuan Suiyun's body suddenly rose, and a boundless aura like a vast ocean rushed out wantonly, and this momentum actually merged into a torrent and rushed straight into the sky, and the clouds stirred, even the elders of the Qingyun Sect who were watching the battle from a distance were forced to retreat again and again by this momentum.

Of course, no matter how strong Yuan Suiyun's momentum was, he couldn't have any impact on Feng Yi, he stared at the other party indifferently, and the broken army halberd in his hand was facing downward, ready to burst out with a thunderous blow at any time.

"Peng~"

Suddenly, Yuan moved with the clouds, he paused slightly, only to see a flash of blue light, so fast that it suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yi like a teleportation!

"So fast!"

Feng Yi was shocked, and immediately quickly reversed the halberd to meet Yuan Suiyun's sharp sword.

Call!

The next moment, Yuan Suiyun changed direction again at an impossible angle, crossed an arc and went around the moment behind Feng Zhi, and with the help of the movement trajectory, the power of the Qingyun Sword in his hand instantly soared to the limit.

"Bang!",

Yuan Suiyun's change of trick was too fast, and the unguarded rebellion, the whole person flew out like a meteorite, smashing a rockery dozens of feet away. Fortunately, with the purple armor body, Feng Wei did not suffer any injuries, and after landing, he immediately turned over and stood up.

"This kid isn't even hurt!"

Yuan Suiyun's eyes narrowed, and his face was shocked. But soon, he snorted coldly, flew out again, and turned into seven or eight streamers and shot towards Feng Yi, it seemed that there were seven or eight streamers, but in fact there was only one, but the speed of Yuan Suiyun was too fast, fast enough to blind the eyes of ordinary martial artists.

"Do you want to do it again?"

The corners of Feng's mouth are slightly upturned, and the two skills of "Wind Speed" and "God Speed" are both opened.

The reason why he was hit by Yuan Suiyun's sword just now was not only because he was a little careless, but also because his own speed was indeed far inferior to Yuan Suiyun, but now, "God Speed" and "Wind Speed" were turned on, and his movement speed suddenly more than doubled, and it was impossible for Yuan Suiyun to suppress him with speed.