Chapter 568: Loser

The answer to him was a palm.

Feng Zhiyou never gave up resistance, even if he was controlled by others, all he thought about was the burning of jade, and he resolutely took action.

He didn't know what the pulse was, and he didn't know why the ornament-like amulet had this reaction, he only knew that he could move, and those aurora-like water aura resisted the suppression of the Xuanwu figurative image and nourished his wounded body, and his strength was increasing at an astonishing rate, or rather, liberating.

Shen Kuo was shocked and out of shape, he would never miss a great opportunity, this palm gathered all the power he could use, and this power was extremely weird.

Hui Gejian gave him pure fire spiritual power, driving his internal force to quickly transform into fire spirituality, but the explosive fire spiritual power was shrouded in a layer of cold and quiet water spiritual power, and a soft and indisputable posture was that it was intertwined with the fire spiritual power and never changed, and the fire spiritual power magically did not conflict with it, as if recognizing its existence, and the two sides were clearly distinguished.

The strange situation made Feng Zhiyou full of doubts, but this was not the time to delve into it, and a heavy palm slapped on Shen Kuo's chest without hesitation.

Shen Kuo was shocked that it was too late, the distance was too close, and he couldn't take precautions, so he could only retreat in a hurry, the knife in his hand hesitated, changed its direction slightly, and moved from his neck to his shoulder.

Bang~!

Thorn~!

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Feng Zhiyou's heavy palm slapped solidly, and a scarlet blood arrow erupted from Shen Kuo's mouth, but Shen Kuo's knife did not make a contribution, just like Fang Cai, slashing on the ethereal aurora with an icy cracking sound, sticking to Feng Zhiyou's shoulder and sliding in front of his chest.

The aurora surge violently, dispersing the remaining energy layer by layer, Feng Zhiyou realized it later, gritted his teeth and waited for a long time before discovering this matter, and couldn't help but become more and more confused.

What kind of treasure is this, it can perfectly unload the power of a blow from a top god like Shen Kuo, and it has been done twice in a row?

Where did my mother get this treasure, was it given by my father?

I heard this person say that it seems to be called "Tianshui Jue", is it my father's trophy, a token of love given to my mother?

The confusion was only for a moment, and the battle continued.

Feng Zhiyou raised his head and was about to make a move, but found that Shen Kuo retreated again and again, and his face was very wrong.

Seriously injured?

Although he is defenseless, with his cultivation, it shouldn't be that serious, right?

Shen Kuo is indeed endangered, but Feng Zhiyou is just the inducement, and the main reason lies in himself.

Whether it is the water stop trick or the Xuanwu concrete image is a tangible method, it cannot be used in the non-tangible period, he is talented, so he can dabble in advance in today's cultivation, at this time, the use of force is extremely risky, with strong strength and extraordinary will, there is no mistake, but it is also like walking a tightrope in the wind can fall at any time, Feng Zhiyou's palm is the last wind that blows him over.

The fire spiritual power contained in that palm is not terrible, water and fire are mutually restrictive, and the simple fire spiritual power can help him last longer, what is terrible is the water spiritual power wrapped outside, the water spiritual power is pure and soft, and it is irrepressibly integrated into his moves as soon as it comes into contact, and the level that is already difficult to maintain is immediately broken, the internal force is disordered, the water spiritual power is violent, and the Xuanwu figurative image is out of his control in an instant.

The image of the uncontrollable Xuanwu was blurred a little, but his demeanor was more agile, as if he was truly alive.

The two heads shook slightly, the turtle head swept his eyes and Feng Zhiyou turned away, and the snake head was aimed at Shen Kuo, for a moment, staring, condescendingly looking at this "master" who dared to call it to control it.

"Out of control!"

Feng Moxiu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up at the same time as Kong You.

"Fortify your defenses!"

Kong You shouted the order, threw out a judge's order, signed in mid-air one point two two points four until it turned into sixteen, eight along the edge of the field evenly inserted on the ground, eight flew into the sky and spun rapidly, echoing with the eight on the ground, pulling out a circle of cylinder-like light curtains.

The two layers of protection are still insufficient, and a large amount of spiritual energy is still converging into the field.

This time it was not artificial, but a Xuanwu figuration, to be exact, the core of the aura that supported his existence - Shen Kuo's knife!

The sword flew into the sky when Xuanwu was out of control, and Shen Kuo was powerless to stop it, and it flew into Xuanwu's body, rhythming like a heart.

The rhythm became more and more powerful, and there was no sound, but each beat made the hearts of everyone present jump, as if they could hear the accent of its beating.

With its rhythm, the aura scattered between heaven and earth continues to gather, a large amount of water aura forms a whirlpool rain cloud in the sky, the area covers the entire capital and even the surrounding four or five miles, the black pressure seems to be smashed down at any time, but there is not a drop of rain falling, not only that, the water level of the large and small waterways inside and outside the city is also declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white water vapor continues to surge into the sky, while the air is not wet, but more and more dry.

"What's going on?"

"It's changed?"

"Why are you still doing this in the sweltering rain?"

"It must have been an old immortal who did it, it was thunder and fire just now, and this time it must be their handiwork. ”

"Good girl, what a fairy, calling the wind and calling the rain! I hate that Lao Tzu has no money, if I can see it with my own eyes, it will be worth it in this life!"

The people of the capital were taken aback, but they were not much afraid, but discussed it enthusiastically.

On weekdays, I always heard that the gentlemen said that the innate masters are so powerful that they all have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and they didn't believe it at first, but this time they can have a long insight, but it's a pity that they don't have enough money and the road is not very wide, so they can't see it with their own eyes. Cool text

Putting the fish in the pond is not in the scope of their consideration at all.

This is the Tianyuan Dabi, held in the square in front of the main gate of the palace, the huge square has long been divided into areas and properly arranged, and there are so many masters in the house, I heard that the Sword Marquis and King Kong Yan are also present, so many masters are watching, what is there to be afraid of?

The people are ignorant and fearless, but the people present don't think so, the moment Feng Moxiu and Kong You get up at the same time, he just knows that something is wrong.

They didn't know what it meant to be out of control and what it meant to be backlash, and they knew that this cloud was even more terrifying than they imagined just by looking at the reactions of the two of them.

Many people immediately took a stand and ran as far as possible, but most of them stayed.

Looking at this area, unless you run out of the capital for ten miles, you can be foolproof, but who can run so far in such a short time, no matter how fast the horse is, not to mention that there are layers of checkpoints to delay time.

So it's better to stay, there are so many masters to protect it, and with the Red Sword Marquis and Master Kong personally in charge, as long as you stay honest with peace of mind, you will definitely be safe and sound.

The audience gave trust, and Kong You was under great pressure, because of so many audiences at the scene, from the emperor around him, and even more from the "cloud" in the sky.

"Can't be sealed!" Kong You said in a voice squeezed out between his teeth, his hands changing again and again.

Feng Moxiu stood in front of You Wanli, looked up at the black clouds, and with a thought, he summoned the Chixiao Sword.

"It's better to block than to be sparse, forcibly blocking will also affect the game, be careful that people will sue you for breaking the rules. ”

"When do you still think about the rules!" Kong You couldn't cry or laugh, and looked around with one eye, "I also know that it's better to be blocked, but where can I dredge? Such a large water spirit qi mass turned into rain and fell down, it must be washed away by the capital mountain, the first floor and the second floor are not a big problem, and there are few houses below the third floor that can withstand it!"

The more Kong You spoke, the more angry he became, and he looked at Shen Kuo in the fog angrily: "Let's just say that he is a scourge, I knew that this was the case, and I should have intervened to stop it just now." Don't say much, I'll hold on first, you go and rescue Erlang, and when Erlang escapes, you and I will work together to suppress this cloud, find a place where no one is and throw it!"

Feng Moxiu glanced at him and looked back at You Wanli: "Your Majesty, Lao Kong violated the rules in front of you, you have to punish him, punish him for three or five years, and let him eat the soil." ”

You Wanli was not in the mood to joke, he was also a formal, and he knew the horror of Lingbao's backlash, so he said solemnly at the moment: "Feng Qing, just do what Kong Qing said, save your Erlang first, and then push it out of the clouds, the safety of the people in the capital is the first!"

"Your Majesty, you are relieved that there is no need to be so troublesome. Feng Moxiu smiled slightly, turned his head, his eyes flickered, "It's just a void spirit in the tangible period, there is no need to make a big move, the Taishi and the Kongxuan people are still watching, so they don't have to underestimate our Tianyuan, and this matter will be solved!"

After speaking, with a flip of his hand, the Chixiao Sword stood above his palm and slowly rotated, and as Feng Moxiu pointed to the sky, it turned into red light and dragged the slender tail flame straight away.

In the blink of an eye, the Chixiao Sword sank from the bottom of the whirlpool into the middle of the clouds, and everyone was very excited to see the Red Sword Marquis's move, all of them waited for the next phase with wide eyes, and exchanged heads and ears to discuss what a fierce collision would be.

And yet nothing happened.

There was no fire, no explosion, no expected light and shadow, and the Chixiao Sword seemed to disappear after entering the clouds, and the clouds still existed, still gloomy as ink.

No, not without changes.

The masters present all found that the dryness of the air had decreased, and the attentive people also noticed that the speed of the cloud vortex had slowed down, getting slower and slower.

After a few breaths, the cloud completely stopped rotating, the vortex disappeared, and the cloud turned into an ordinary rain cloud, which was thick but no longer terrifying.

"You?" Kong You was stunned.

Feng Moxiu smiled: "I said, it's better to be sparse than blocked, and there is more than one way to rain, Lao Kong, the five elements and four spirits are struggling, you still have to study it." ”

As he spoke, Feng Moxiu pointed his sword upward, and then pointed to the southwest.

The clouds then changed, and the raindrops the size of beans fell, but before they left the clouds, they were engulfed by a strong wind that broke out from the center of the clouds, and only a small part of the raindrops were thrown out by the strong wind, turning into a continuous drizzle and falling into the capital.

Everyone craned their necks in a daze, refusing to bow their heads even if their faces were wet from the drizzle, and looked at the wonders in the sky dumbfounded.

I saw that the tornado-like strong wind brutally tore apart the black clouds and flew southwest with most of the rain and fog, sprinkling a little drizzle along the way, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Kong You retracted his gaze, turned to Feng Moxiu, and sighed: "Congratulations to Hou Ye for cultivating again, and his control of fire is subtle to such a realm, Kong admires!"

"Look, you still don't get it. ”

Feng Moxiu retracted Chixiao, and grabbed the sword body with his right hand, as if he had caught something, and threw it to his left hand, Kong You thought that there would be a flow of flames, and he didn't want to have just a warm breeze.

"Got it?"

Kong You frowned thoughtfully, and nodded slightly.

Feng Moxiu smiled: "Think about it slowly, if you think about it, you will break through, you have been in the middle stage of the form for too long." ”

In the ring, Shen Kuo, who was immortal, half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, his life was saved, but the backlash was still there, and he couldn't stand up at the moment.

Feng Zhiyou walked up to him, hesitated for a moment, and raised the Hui Ge Sword to his throat.

Shen Kuo raised his head, his expression was a little complicated, and finally sneered: "You are not afraid of victory?"

"So what?" Feng Zhiyou's expression was firm, "This is a game, there are always losers, you, lose." ”