"Who?"

Not far away, a tall and thin figure stood in the shadows, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are going to die soon!"

The man said casually, slowly stepping out of the canopy shadow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Dressed in the costume of the Flying Dragon Martial Academy, he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his face was full of weird smiles.

"Who the hell are you?" said Wuchen in a low voice.

"Ask my brother when you get to hell and he will tell you. As he spoke, the man drew a long sword that shimmered with blue light, and even his face turned blue in the light of the sword, like a devil.

Then a powerful and incomparable eightfold peak aura of madness soared.

Wuchen only felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders, as if there was suddenly a big mountain on his back.

"You have to be careful, Feng Long's brother. Aolan Boshuang's words suddenly sounded in Wuchen's mind.

"Are you Feng Tian?" Wu Chen hesitated.

Feng Tian's eyes were blazing with cold: "My brother was really killed by you." ”

"What evidence do you have?" said Wuchen solemnly.

"There are only two teams in total who haven't come back, but in the end, you came back, what evidence do you need?" Wu Chen shook slightly, he couldn't imagine that this Feng Tian would be able to think of this.

Then he said in a deep voice: "If your brother doesn't come back, it's my head to blame." How do you know he's not in the mouth of a secret beast?"

"Even if it's not you, what?

Getting rid of a Dao Divine Palace genius is enough for me. ”

Feng Tian laughed, and his face, which was still a little handsome, was full of hideous smiles: "Speaking of which, I want to thank you for helping me get rid of that waste!"

Feng Tian laughed out loud after speaking, his eyes were full of fanatical light.

The relationship between Feng Tian and Feng Long may not be as simple as simple brothers.

Wuchen inadvertently raised his head, but saw the moon ring in the sky, which had turned blue at some point.

Blue crescent moon.

No wonder the sword that Feng Tian drew was blue, because the sword body reflected the blue light of the moon wheel.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Wuchen's mind, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a disdainful smile.

Feng Tian, who was laughing wildly, seemed to be crazy, but he was always paying attention to Wuchen.

Wuchen's expression was seen by him without missing anything.

Immediately, Feng Tian restrained his smile and said in a dark voice: "When death comes, what are you laughing at?"

Wuchen said indifferently: "It's nothing, are you so sure you can kill me?"

"What do you say, just because you want to resist too?" As he spoke, Feng Tian waved his long sword, and an arc-shaped sword qi swept past Wu Chen's side.

Wuchen stood in place without moving, his eyes moved slightly, and he said disdainfully: "The sword qi is just starting to strike!

Although Wuchen said this in his mouth, his heart was shocked. Although this Feng Tian was only the peak aura of the Eightfold Martial Arts, the pressure on him was far above the glory of the day.

The reason why he was able to defeat Rong Lie that day was because he first received Rong Lie's three moves, and the Red Breath of the Blood Hell Burning Technique accumulated to the sixth layer, and he barely won it with a slight loss under Rong Lie's continuous battle.

And now this glorious martyr's cultivation is so high that it is a little higher than that of the glorious martyr.

The other party is armed with martial arts, and he will definitely not give himself a chance to accumulate the breath of madness.

If Wuchen wants to win, it is almost impossible to rely on the cultivation of the Wild Martial Fourfold.

Of course, if Feng Tian gave up the martial arts and fought with Wuchen with his fists, there might still be a glimmer of possibility.

But for now, he didn't even have the qualifications to fight Feng Tian.

"Oh, my Crazy Martial Eight Peak is too weak, so what is your Crazy Martial Fourfold?" Feng Tian asked rhetorically.

Wuchen avoided answering, a fearless smile appeared on his face, and he spread his hands and said, "In that case, what are you waiting for, come on." ”

Seeing Wuchen's calm appearance, Feng Tian frowned, and then said with a cruel smile: "Want to bluff me?" As he spoke, the sword light in his hand soared like a waterfall, emitting a sword qi, and went straight to Wuchen to slash.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to slash Wuchen approaching, Wuchen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, stretched out his fist and lightly blocked it.

Hearing only a soft sound, Feng Tian's sword qi full of confidence disappeared.

Feng Tian was horrified in his heart, and he actually used his fist to block his sword qi that was enough to split the golden stone, but his face was strong and steady, and he didn't show it.

At this moment, I saw that the martial arts aura on Wuchen's body suddenly surged up like a high mountain.

The aura increased so fast that in the blink of an eye, it was already soaring into the clouds.

An unprecedented pressure descended on Feng Tian's shoulders, and it felt as if he was about to crush him into nothing.

Wuchen's figure is still standing there, but for some reason it gives people an incomparably tall feeling.

Hou Wu?

Or Zongwu?

Or even Junwu?

This feeling Feng Tian had only seen in the Supreme Elders and Courtyard Masters of the Sect, and even the coercion of the sect was not so strong.

Such a character can bounce himself to death even if he moves his little finger.

This, how is this possible?

But the situation is stronger than people.

Feng Tian's complexion changed drastically, and he supported himself for a while, but he could no longer resist the coercion on his shoulders, and knelt on the ground on one leg with a pop, his body trembled, full of unwillingness:

"You, how could you?"

"Even if you dare to shout in front of me?"

At this moment, all of a sudden, the canopy of the tree shone brightly, and the dragon groaned.

Wuchen couldn't help but look up and look up.

Feng Tian took advantage of the fact that Wuchen was not paying attention, and suddenly his body swept violently, jumped out of the branch, and jumped down directly, but the person in the air put down the cruel words with hatred: "I will definitely come to you again!"

Standing in place, the momentum of the black dust was monstrous, revealing a trace of astonishment.

After a while, the boundless momentum on his body quickly faded and disappeared.

Wuchen glanced at the deep wound on the fist of his right hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I didn't expect that I could really force Feng Tian back, and I was still scared away.

Wuchen couldn't help but glance up, and the moon ring in the sky somehow turned into a bright white moonlight.

The moon wheel in the moonlit night of the Yuan Wilderness, according to the color of the moon ring, can be about seven different moon signs.

Among them, the white moon sign, that is, the moonlit night when the moon rings show white moonlight, is the most common.

Among the other six types of moon signs, when the color of the moon ring is blue, it is a blue moon sign.

Among the seven tips for worshiping the moon, there is a method called Shenwei Jue. Can only be cast under a blue moon.

The power of the seven tricks of the moon worship, don't look at the name is extremely domineering, but the effect may be a little ridiculous to say.

This technique can greatly improve the martial arts aura of a cultivator in a short period of time, and even if a cultivator of the same level is present, it is difficult to find the clue.

But the role of the divine power is only this, and what is improved is only the aura of martial arts, and there is no improvement in the power of martial arts.

To put it simply, it's bluffing!

If Feng Tian just now was not frightened by Wuchen's monstrous momentum, but shot directly, Wuchen would have only lost the way.

Even with such a tentative blow from Feng Tian, Wu Chen's seemingly random punch used all his strength to force him down.

Wuchen couldn't imagine that he would one day use this divine power to get out, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Looking inside the body again, the bottleneck crack of the fourfold peak of the mad martial arts actually disappeared.

Although there was no disturbance from Feng Tian, Wuchen had no idea of trying to break through again.

Just then, a loud dragon groan came from above the head again.

But at infinity heights, under the canopy, colorful light shines, and the whole sky is wonderful!

Looking at it like that, the dragon medicine must be born soon.

The black dust turned and swept in the direction of the canopy.

(To be continued.) )