Chapter 981 horizontal

"What is the truth of the matter, one day it will be revealed to the world, no matter how much you Feng Peiyan calculates, how can you cover up the world's leisurely mouth. Bullying people who are powerless to fight back is what kind of hero he is. ”

"Hehe, Feng Peiyan is really like fire. But what about Xie Yixuan? Could it be that Xie Yixuan is really dead? Why is Shangguan Zhengxi so useless? What is that black wooden thorn?"

Shangguan Yunzhou was shocked in his heart, and involuntarily took a step back. Then he unleashed his divine sense without any scruples, and scanned all the people in the bar, but he couldn't help but be more vigilant when he didn't find a monk who used a secret method such as changing his breath.

He once invited Xie Yixuan on behalf of Shangguan Buxun, and he was very impressed by Xie Yixuan, as for Lei Peng, he didn't use any secret method at all, it was his true face, however, Shangguan Yunzhou didn't know Lei Peng at all.

Lei Peng is just an ordinary war cultivator, in the eyes of Shangguan Yunzhou, where can there be such a little person.

Feng Peiyan is a general, Shangguan Yunzhou is not very worried about Feng Peiyan's personal combat strength, but Shangguan Zhengxi's strange situation makes him very jealous.

Generally speaking, unless it is killed instantly by an irresistible explosive force, or if it is detained by a complex prohibition, no matter how seriously the high-level monk is injured, he will fight desperately, such as the ability of Jin Dan to self-detonate, or even the ability of the Yuan Shen to self-detonate, and Shangguan Zhengxi, not counting the pain of breaking his leg just now, the only damage is just a blow from the wooden thorn, even if the wooden thorn is a little weird, it should not be powerless to fight back.

As for his chokeness by Feng Peiyan's neck, it didn't actually cause substantial damage, it was more of an insult.

Shangguan Zhengxi is obviously still alive, and he can't even talk about being in a coma, he is as awake as a little rooster crowing in the morning, although his cultivation is mediocre, but Shangguan Zhengxi must be familiar with several unique secret methods that all monks above the Jindan level must practice, at least he will not be without entry, but Shangguan Zhengxi does not have any signs of struggle, naturally because of the inconspicuous wooden thorn in his body.

The background of the Shangguan family is unimaginable to ordinary monks, and Shangguan Yunzhou is very confident in the power of the secret method of the Shangguan family.

I was confident.

"Guts and rats are also worthy of talking about heroes and heroes, let alone talking about my brothers in the Yanzi Battalion! Get out!"

Seeing that a few monks quietly took out the shadow stone, Feng Peiyan shouted, and took two more steps, his momentum skyrocketed, his divine sense locked on Shangguan Yunzhou, and his whole body was full of murderous aura as if it were substance, so pure that people couldn't force it, as if a sword was out of its sheath, and it was sharp and sharp, and it suddenly appeared!

Putting on a posture and comparing his skills with Shangguan Yunzhou word by word, Feng Peiyan knew that he was too far behind, so he simply gave up the battle of words.

"Hehe, there are still heroes and heroes in the world who hold people who are powerless to fight back hostage? Feng Daoyou acts, it is really different from ordinary people, so different, I don't know which realm it is a habit, tonight opened our eyes. ”

"People say that Feng Peiyan is brave but not reckless, and the rumors are true!"

The kind of crazy bloodthirsty coercion on Feng Peiyan's body became more and more aggressive like a mountain, and Shangguan Yunzhou felt that what he was standing in front of him was like an ancient giant beast eager to choose people to devour, exuding terrifying power and full of dangerous aura.

When he saw the forbidden light that lit up slightly in the corner of the bar when he woke up, and felt the fluctuation of the formation beside him, Shangguan Yunzhou sighed in his heart, the magic trick in his hand pinched, and the whole person's figure became ethereal and elusive.

Fighting casually in the bar and damaging some tables and chairs is certainly not a big deal, but the two Jindan real people are fighting in the bar, or rather, fighting to the death, which is intolerable in any bar, Feng Peiyan is obviously very familiar with these, so he just released momentum and murderous aura to oppress Shangguan Yunzhou, and did not really plan to do it.

Monks of the same level, really do it, compare the magic weapon, pay attention to the killing of one blow, with the so-called momentum to subdue the opponent, it is just a means of bullying and bullying children, want to use it to deal with the monks of the same level, unless the opponent has to insist on comparing the momentum of the level, otherwise, it is a joke at all.

It's really true that when the opponent is the second in the brain, timid and fragile, a little bit of Wang Ba's anger can make the opponent's liver and gall split.

Momentum, different from divine consciousness, the so-called divine consciousness, simply put, is the upgrade of spiritual power, this power is commanded by the soul, and it is one of the super powers that distinguishes immortal cultivators from mortals. The main function of the divine consciousness is to command the mana in the body, and combine it with the mana to release spells to form a powerful combat force. But the divine consciousness itself is also a kind of power, and the divine consciousness alone can also release spells, and high-level immortal cultivators can kill low-level immortal cultivators with their divine consciousness alone.

But momentum is not a kind of power, more of a temperament, a kind of confidence or determination exposed, at least before the transformation of the god, the momentum itself, is not lethal, although, under the oppression of the opponent's strong momentum, it is not uncommon for monks to collapse, but that is because the monk's own Dao heart has a problem, and it does not mean how powerful the momentum is.

Moreover, the distance between the two is not more than three zhang, and it is not the habit of monks, or in other words, the battle distance that can be accepted, except for the refiners who have achieved physical refinement, any monk is habitually unwilling to fight at such a distance.

It's a pity, this is a bar, what you earn in the bar is a breath, and the pure competition momentum and murderous aura, Shangguan Yunzhou, who is pampered and pampered, a mellow beauty all day long, and a merry boy who is full of flowers and snow, must be far away from Feng Peiyan, who was born and died, tossed and turned in the most cruel and tragic battle between humans and demons, and is accustomed to life and death, and kills people without counting.

In this regard, Shangguan Yunzhou is very self-aware,

And losing in this simple battle of momentum, although it will not leave obvious injuries, the consequences are more severe than admitting defeat in the competition of spells and supernatural powers.

There is a shadow in the heart, there is a flaw in the heart of the Dao, and the monk's cultivation path, perhaps, ends here.

But Shangguan Yunzhou can't retreat.

He is a son of the Shangguan family, a son of the Shangguan family, and he can't just give in.

The momentum competition is obviously unfavorable, and he can't back down, when he woke up, the bar activated the ban but no one came forward, putting on a posture that it was none of his business, hanging high, but not allowing the two to fight, Shangguan Zhengxi was still in Feng Peiyan's hands, Shangguan Yunzhou, for Feng Peiyan, felt a headache.

"Hostage, even my own brothers think damn garbage, pigs and dogs are not as good as others, and they deserve to be my hostages!"

Feng Peiyan's left arm shrank and stretched, and he threw Shangguan Zhengxi into the air with all his might, and with a wave of his right hand, in the shocked eyes of everyone, he instantly cut him into seven or eight sections, and with a move of his hand, a black wooden thorn flew out of Shangguan Zhengxi's corpse and returned to his hand leisurely.

"Feng Peiyan, count you ruthless! But I, a disciple of the Shangguan family, will never die in vain! Now I will challenge you according to the rules of Tumu Fort. ”

"Feng Peiyan, is this crazy!"

Shangguan Yunzhou stopped changing his uncertain figure, his eyes were suddenly sharp, amazing momentum, and there was no slightest concealment, a cold and demonic aura filled the entire bar when he woke up, everyone seemed to feel that a poisonous snake was slowly burrowing into their trouser legs, and an irrepressible fear spread throughout the body, and the originally noisy bar was like being suddenly choked by an invisible hand, and all the chattering voices stopped abruptly.

Shangguan Zhengxi's life and death are not at all on Shangguan Yunzhou's heart, and although Feng Peiyan's own cultivation is not high, it has become a symbol, if he can take the opportunity to get rid of Feng Peiyan, and then intensify the contradiction between Shangguan's family and the rest of Zhang Muye, or provoke the conflict between the military and the Soul Purifying Guard, for Shangguan Yunzhou, it is a dream opportunity and merit.

Now Feng Peiyan blatantly killed Shangguan Zhengxi in public, although he was happy, it could be said that he was in the hands of Shangguan Yunzhou.

Like most immortal cities, Tumu Fort also has a jousting arena for monks to understand their grievances, and if both sides accept the challenge, then in the jousting arena, they can seriously injure or even kill each other on the spot, without any punishment.

Of course, the challenged person can also refuse, but without a suitable reason, if he refuses to be challenged by others, he will naturally be ridiculed, then his days in this city, and even the entire immortal cultivation world, will almost come to an end.

As for not stating on behalf of the Shangguan family that Shangguan Zhengxi should not die, does it mean that he thinks Shangguan Zhengxi should die, Shangguan Yunzhou decided not to theorize about this.

He himself is familiar with such a trick of changing concepts, and he knows what will happen if he gets stuck in it.

Although, Feng Peiyan is not known for his sharp conversation.

"Challenge me, avenge Shangguan Zhengxi's garbage! Okay, I'll give you a chance, Shangguan Gongzi, let's go to the ring of life and death!"

Feng Peiyan retracted his momentum, casually played with the wooden thorns in his hand, and looked at Shangguan Yunzhou coldly, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

Most of the usual challenges are decisive and losing, and naturally it is not necessary to divide life and death, but the life and death ring, as the name suggests, is endless.

In the end, only one of the monks who entered the ring of life and death could come out alive, and of course, more often than not, no one could get out of the ring of life and death alive.

Shangguan Yunzhou's cultivation may not be weak, and his combat power is not bad, but Feng Peiyan naturally will not take this kind of small scene in his eyes, let alone retreat half a step.

What he is used to doing, what he likes to do, is always, not moving, once he starts, he keeps moving forward.

Feng Peiyan didn't have the heart to play any challenging tricks with Shangguan Yunzhou, that was a game that Lei Peng liked to play, but since Shangguan Yunzhou didn't do it in one step, he had to take advantage of the situation and make enough of the article.

The truth in the middle of life does not mean that your strength will suddenly skyrocket in the place of death, but that the strength of the opponent may drop significantly, or, when you die, you will find that there is no opponent at all.

Not everyone has the courage to calmly walk into the well-known place of death, for example, the Xuantian life and death ring.

The victory or defeat depends not only on the combat power of cultivation and on paper, but also on the battle between monks, in fact, it is similar to the confrontation between the two armies.