The young man in the Dao robe was obviously the kind of person who cultivated in a large immortal sect and had little contact with the outside world, so his cultivation was extraordinary, but he was pitted by the one-armed old man.

Everyone gave way to him, and they could all feel the strength of the magnificence.

The young man in the Taoist robe seemed to be deliberately targeting Feng Feiyun, and his cold eyes were staring at Feng Feiyun's body from beginning to end, and said: "You said that in another three or five years, you can slaughter the old man in the brocade robe like a pig and a dog, what a big breath, but to tell the truth, the younger generation of monks and the older generation of monks are indeed at a loss." I'm about your age, and you dare to fight me?"

The weather on him was even greater, and the white scorching sun hung in the sky, like a furnace that burned the sky, pressing towards the wind and flying clouds.

I want to overwhelm the wind and clouds with the weather.

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun's body also gave birth to a wave of weather, turning into a map of the Longma River, which was even more vast and majestic, directly putting back the weather of the young man in the robe.

How strong is the Longma River Diagram, how can it be a round of daylight to contend with!

As soon as the weather came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the temperament of Feng Feiyun became sharper and sharper, and the blood in the body flowed faster and faster.

The immortal roots in the dantian were also attracted by this breath, and the fruits connected to the immortal roots became more and more condensed, and began to degenerate, which was to transform the divine base.

This is a harbinger of breaking through the realm of the gods!

It has been a long time since Feng Feiyun reached the peak of the immortal root, and the medicinal power of the spiritual spring in the bloodline has also been stimulated, and he is about to break through the realm of the divine base.

"Okay! I'll fight you. "Feng Feiyun wants to break through the Divine Foundation Realm in one fell swoop through this battle.

This was a realm that he dreamed of, because he faintly felt that once he reached the realm of the divine foundation, the aura in his body would undergo a qualitative transformation, and the quality and quantity of the aura would increase several times.

What he lacks now is the amount of spiritual energy in the dantian, as long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, he can attract the power of the Miao Ghost wrench, and exert the combat power of the spiritual weapon, and he will definitely be invincible in the same realm at that time.

Now he is the cultivation of the peak of the immortal root, and he can only attract the spiritual weapon once, and the spiritual energy in the dantian will be exhausted, so he will definitely not attract the spiritual weapon unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, if you break through the Divine Base Realm and increase your aura several times, you will be able to use the battle power of the spirit weapon several times, and you will not be exhausted, and your combat power will soar by more than ten times.

"Da Niu, or I'll fight him. Wu Jiu took the initiative to greet him, afraid that Feng Feiyun was not the opponent of the young man in the Taoist robe.

Feng Feiyun intends to use the Dao robe boy to break through the Shenji realm, and the greater the pressure, the more likely he is to break through under pressure.

"No, even if I die in this battle, you can't make a move. "Feng Feiyun is going to break the cauldron and sink the boat, fight against the water, if you can't break through, it will be death, and there will be no regrets.

Without the heroic spirit of hard work, you can't go far on the road of cultivating immortals.

The young man in the robe smiled slightly: "You are just the cultivation of the peak of the immortal root, I can defeat you with one move." ”

"If you can defeat me with one move, I will present the Transformation Stone with both hands. Feng Feiyun had a picture of the Longma River on his head, his eyes were firm, and he greeted it step by step.

"That's what you said!" The young man in the Taoist robe showed joy in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to kill it, and his body turned into a gust of wind and weathered into a dragon.

The hands are like huge dragon claws!

The cultivation of the young man in the Taoist robe is really terrifying, and he is an existence at the same level as the emperor uncle of the Borneo country, and he is even stronger than that.

Feng Feiyun's body seemed to be caught in the wind and rain, although it was about to be swept away.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Nine fist shadows in a row fought out, and fought hard with the young man in the Taoist robe.

Feng Feiyun's fist shattered, dripping with blood, and the golden blood continued to drip on the ground, making a clattering sound.

The young man in the Taoist robe retreated, thinking that he could easily clean up Feng Feiyun, but the nine punches that the opponent had just played were all broad and profound, containing profound morality, and each punch blocked his offensive and repelled him.

"It's arrogant to want to beat me with one move. Although Feng Feiyun's fists were dripping blood, his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, constantly climbing, and the aura in his body was becoming more and more intense, and he was rapidly moving towards the Shenji realm.

"Come again!"

The strength of the Dao-robed young man was many times higher than that of Feng Feiyun, and he wanted to subdue him in a few moves, or even kill him, and seize the Dao Stone in his hand.

He sacrificed a quasi-spiritual weapon-level flying sword, and the spiritual veins on the sword light were intertwined, forcing Feng Feiyun to be overstretched and dangerous, and there was blood everywhere on his body, but it didn't hurt the vital point.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had already been exchanged, but the young man in the Dao robe still did not knock Feng Feiyun down, his heart became more and more frenzied, and the sword light became faster and faster, dense as a water curtain.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder cultivating at such a young age is so terrifying. "Someone saw through the sword trick of the young man in the Taoist robe and recognized his identity.

"Who?" someone wondered.

"I can't say it, I can't say it, it's terrible, and the background is extremely tough. Even if he killed everyone present, no one would dare to seek revenge on him. The man kept shaking his head, and after knowing the identity of the young man in the Taoist robe, his heart shook greatly.

He added: "If he reports his identity, I'm afraid no one will dare to fight him." What a foolishness! Give him the Transformation Stone, so why offend him!"

Some people feel sorry for Feng Feiyun, and if they provoke such a big person, they will definitely die in ruin, and there will be no place to bury them.

The young man in the Taoist robe naturally heard everyone talking about him, and said with a heroic smile: "It's okay to say it, and let everyone know what kind of identity I am." ”

He obviously wanted to deter Feng Feiyun, thinking that Feng Feiyun would be so frightened that he knelt directly in front of him after hearing his identity and background.

Feng Feiyun was far less relaxed than the Dao robe boy, constantly attacking in the countless sword lights, there were more and more wounds on his body, and the space he could move was getting narrower and narrower, as if he had been forced to the edge of the cliff by thousands of troops.

Walking forward is a dead end, and going backward is also a dead end!

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, but the fight is like a rainbow, and the young man in the Taoist robe can't defeat Feng Feiyun for a long time, but the aura and battle intent in Feng Feiyun's body are getting stronger and stronger, and they are getting closer and closer to the realm of Shenji.

"He is one of the four major lords of the Shenjin Dynasty, the seventh son of the Beiming family, and the Beiming Hall. Beiming Defeated Heaven, one of the eight epic-level geniuses, is his cousin. The man finally revealed the identity of the young man in the robe.

"Boom!"

The Beiming family is a super gate valve of the same level as the Silver Hook family, and it can be called one of the four mountains of the Shenjin Dynasty, a family like the Feng family is simply not worth mentioning in front of the Beiming family, and it can be destroyed with a single move.

It's no wonder that Beiming Hall is so confident and arrogant, who dares to provoke the people of the four major lords in the entire Shenjin Dynasty, then they don't know how to find death!

What's more, Beimingtang's cousin is still a ruthless person like Beiming's defeat!

"Oh my God! someone from the Beiming family actually appeared in the Beacon City, if this news spreads, the entire Beacon City boss will come to greet him. ”

"Someone dares to make a move with Beiming Tang, even if he has nine lives, he will definitely die, and no one can afford to provoke the Beiming family. ”

The status of the Beiming family in the Shenjin Dynasty is too high, even if it is a ruthless person like the city lord of the beacon city, when he sees the nobles of the Beiming family, he must restrain his arrogance and keep his voice down, otherwise he will also cause death.

It is ridiculous that a little-known young man dares to make a move with Beiming Hall.

Everyone looked at Feng Feiyun's gaze as if they were looking at a dead man, and no one could save him.