Chapter 6 Strong Strike
Thirteen days later, Feng Yi sat on a hillside, his black robe blowing in the breeze, and his black hair rose with the wind.
"It's a pity, I still can't break through the Sixth Heaven, it seems that I'm too anxious. "Feng Yi has practiced in the Duannan Mountain Range for ten days, and his cultivation in the Sixth Heaven of Transcendence is even more stable, but he has broken through a few times and has not reached the Seventh Heaven. I can't help but be a little disappointed. I'll try to seal the magic finger first, Feng Yi found through many explorations that the main reason for not being able to successfully issue the sealing magic finger was not enough spiritual power before, and now although the ear itself has not broken through to the Seven Heavens, the spiritual power is more powerful than before, Feng Yi decided to try it.
In the spiritual room, the purple spiritual power is running at full strength, and a large amount of spiritual power circulates through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally gathers in the right hand.
Seal the mark of the first finger of the star!
Feng Yi burst into a shout, and pointed like a sword, and suddenly felt the spiritual power in his whole body continue to surge towards his fingers, almost consumed in an instant.
Star Marks, out!
Feng Yi almost fell to the ground after sending out the Sealing Finger, this thing consumes too much spiritual power.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the small hillside on the opposite side was instantly destroyed into a flat ground, and there was a strong smell of burning.
"It's such a powerful destructive power, although it consumes a lot of spiritual power, but this power is really not covered. You know, this is only the first finger of the demon sealing, and the next few fingers are not more powerful. Feng Yi secretly speculated in his heart.
After a long time, Fengyi's body gradually regained his strength, and Fengyi knew more clearly that he couldn't use the first finger casually, otherwise he would be slaughtered after using it.
Call!
Ning Nuo, I'm here, Xuanyang Sect, I'm here too.
The Chu family in Fanyang City, since Feng Yi left, this place has become the palace of the Xuanyang Sect, there is no way, although the Xuanyang Sect is only a small faction in the Southern Regions, it is a behemoth in front of the Chu family. Chu Yuntian's cultivation had just broken through to the Lingwu Realm, and he was already the first in Fanyang City. But compared to the seventh vein of the Lingwu of the Xuanyang Sect Sect Sect Master Lei Wu, the gap was too big. After the people of Xuanyang Sect came, they opened their mouths to ask for Feng Yi, and after learning that Feng Yi had left, they were ready to hunt down. But he unexpectedly learned that Chu Ningnuo, the daughter of the head of the Chu family, was Fengyi's fiancΓ©e. I came up with a plan. Use Chu Ningnuo to lead the wind to take the bait. But fourteen days have passed, and Fengyi still hasn't come, and Lei Wu is quite anxious.
Lei Wu finally couldn't help it, walked into a secluded and fragrant boudoir, and said impatiently: "Miss Chu, it's been fourteen days, I don't think that Fengyi kid will come over." β
"No, he's going to come back, I believe him. I saw a woman in white sitting by the window, her lips were slightly open, her eyes were slightly sad, but there was a hint of firmness, her face was thin, and she looked like a moon. The dark eyes are as clear as a stream, releasing a quiet rhythm, which is absolutely beautiful and pours into people's hearts.
This woman is Chu Ningnuo, although the Xuanyang Sect is using Ningnuo to blackmail Fengyi, but he really doesn't dare to do anything to Chu Ningnuo, after all, this time the Xuanyang Sect is doing things for the Immortal Spirit Palace, and the Immortal Spirit Palace claims to be the righteous force in the world, if he does something excessive, Lei Wu believes that the Immortal Spirit Palace will definitely choose to sacrifice himself to protect the reputation of the Immortal Spirit Palace.
What's more, there are many monks all over Fanyang City this time, and they can't escape the eyes and ears of the world in whatever they do. Therefore, Lei Wu was also very depressed, and he just wanted to take down Fengyi and exchange it for a spirit-level divine weapon. I didn't want to get into this situation. If Feng Yi doesn't come, not only will he not get anything, but he will also be ridiculed by the world.
"Miss Chu, you are sure that Fengyi will come. Lei Wu still asked uneasily. "The nerd will definitely come back, but Ning Nuo begged Sect Master Lei to spare the nerd's life. Ning Nuo pleaded with Lei Wu with a clear gaze.
"Hey, Miss Chu, how many times have I said that his life and death are not up to me, from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to survive under the Holy Dao Hunt and Kill Order. Lei Wu sighed, turned and walked out of the room. and left a person in a daze.
, Feng Yi changed into a white robe and came to the city of Fanyang City, and when he came here, there was no need to hide his identity.
As soon as he entered the city, Feng Yi was surrounded by fifteen inner disciples of the Xuanyang Sect who had been waiting here for a long time, and the leader was called Wang Yu. At the age of twenty, he has already cultivated the Immortal Sevenfold Heaven, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanyang Sect.
"You are Fengyi, hurry up and take your hands, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin. Wang Yu was dressed in a white robe, delicate and dusty, his black hair was draped at will, and he held a radiant long sword in his hand, his head was slightly lowered, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Fengyi or the sword in his hand.
"Yes, I think it's better for you to go together, so as not to waste Young Master Ben's time. Feng Yi fought back coldly, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking like he didn't care.
As soon as Feng Yi's words came out, he immediately angered everyone present, everyone knew that Feng Yi was a lowly martial artist, and today a group of their immortal cultivators were provoked, how could they bear it, at this time, they all wanted to break Feng Yi's corpse into ten thousand pieces.
"It's so arrogant that you want to fight with fifteen of us at the same time. β
"It's just a waste, and I really think I'm a genius on the God of War list. β
"Why tell him so much, kill this madman first. β
A young disciple of the Five Heavens of Transcendence really couldn't get used to Feng Yi's arrogance, so he burst into a shout, jumped up from the flat ground with a long sword in his hand, and flew dozens of meters away, wanting to pierce Feng Yi's heart with a sword.
"Suffer death. β
Feng Yi smiled contemptuously, clamped the body of the long sword with two fingers, and the purple spiritual power operated, the long sword was broken in an instant, the body moved quickly, grabbed its neck, and smashed his body to the ground by the way, the stone slab on the ground turned into debris, and the young disciple had already vomited blood and was unconscious.
Feng Yi's casual move seriously injured a disciple of the Fifth Heavens, instantly shocking the remaining thirteen people. Only Wang Yu, who was in the lead, was quite calm, and immediately made a decision: "This person's cultivation is really weird, let's join forces to take down this person first." β
Wang Yu and thirteen other masters surrounded Feng Yi, and everyone exuded endless battle intent and rushed straight into the sky, as if they were going to tear Feng Yi alive.
"It's with me!" Feng Yi was not only not deterred by their momentum, but was aroused by infinite battle intent. The gestures exude a mighty force.
The long sword in Wang Yu's hand was two feet wide and seven feet long, and it was a high-grade divine weapon with immeasurable power.
At this time, the cold air on the long sword was in the air, and the cold light was dazzling and piercing, and he took the lead in stabbing at Feng Yi, and the other thirteen masters also shot at the same time, attacking all parts of Feng Yi's body respectively.
Feng Yi secretly ran the first layer of the Shadow Demon Technique, and a three-foot-high purple flame suddenly ignited on the palm of his hand, and he grabbed Wang Yu's mysterious weapon long sword.
"I actually want to grab the mysterious weapon Yuhan Sword with my bare hands, I don't know if you are ignorant or if you want to die. If I cultivate enough, this sword is enough to freeze a mountain. Wang Yu held the sword in one hand and kept pinching the magic trick in the other.
Countless heaven and earth spiritual qi continued to surge towards the sword blade, condensing ice picks on the sword body, and the seven-foot sword body suddenly became three zhang long, and the blue light that condensed into real meaning flashed, as if it was about to pierce the sky.
Feng Yi's hands were full of spiritual power, and he used the power of his whole body to grab the sword blade and roar, wanting to break the Yuhan sword.
Rumble!
Wang Yu felt a huge force coming along the sword body, and then the internal organs were shattered, the mysterious weapon long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, and the whole person was also slapped by Feng Yi A palm flew a hundred meters away.
Feng Yi was also secretly surprised, his ** had been tempered by magic power, and it was already very hard, but when he grabbed the Yuhan Sword, he still felt a sharp pain, and the mysterious weapon was really extraordinary.
Senior Brother Yu was also killed by him with one move, we are by no means his opponents, go and report to Elder Yi and Elder Mu, these two elders are masters of the Spirit Martial Realm, and they will definitely be able to subdue this son. Someone in the panicked crowd shouted.
"Ridiculous, do you think you can escape?"
Rumble!
Feng Yi suddenly jumped ten zhang high, and his whole body was surrounded by purple flames.
Bang!
Feng Yi fired three palms in succession, killing three enemies in an instant. Then he sent out a few aura finger swords, killing several opponents without a trace of mud and water. Only the remaining three ran in three directions, and they were already 100 meters away. Feng Yi used his spiritual power to manipulate the Xuanqi Yuhan Sword, and swung out an arc-shaped sword qi with all his strength, fluctuating in three directions.
Poof!
The last three also collapsed, vomiting blood and dying. Feng Yi took the Yuhan Sword back into his hand, and gently stroked the sword body with his right hand, the cold was biting, "What a Yuhan Sword, it is really extraordinary, and this sword is Yin, which is just in line with the characteristics of the Shadow Demon Technique." In the future, let's follow Master Ben. Feng Yi chuckled.
Fengyi is very happy, now his own strength has been verified, and he has obtained another mysterious weapon.
Feng Yi held the rain and cold sword, majestic, and walked alone on the streets of the city.
One step, two steps, three steps.
More and more monks gathered on both sides of the street, but the atmosphere became more and more silent, and only the sound of Fengyi's footsteps remained. Everyone already knows that this is a battle between the strong.
Dozens of feet away.
The two elders of the Xuanyang Sect, Mu and Yi, each holding a mysterious weapon, stood side by side, and their majestic momentum shocked the audience, causing the flow of the weather to collide with each other, and a loud tiger roar was heard. There is no doubt that it is the cultivation of the first stage of the Holy Martial Arts. In the past, the first rank of the Holy Martial Arts was the highest cultivation in Fanyang City, but now there are two "nerds" who used to deal with Fanyang City. The world is so impermanent.
"Fengyi, hand over the Yuhan Sword, capture it, and Elder Ben will leave your whole corpse. β
"That's right, otherwise we'll have to break you to pieces. β
Saying that, the two elders pressed the momentum of their whole bodies towards Feng Yi, trying to force him to be arrested.
Feng Yi suddenly felt a powerful force about to shake himself away, and immediately inserted the Yuhan Sword into the ground, secretly running the Shadow Demon Technique, and in the dantian, the magic power and the power of holy goodness continued to rotate, turning the power of the whole body. Feng Yi gradually felt that his body was stable. "The Lingwu Realm is really powerful, and I can't defeat any of them between them, let alone two against one. Although Feng Yi is confident, he is not stupid, and he knows that unless he uses the Demon Sealing Finger, he will definitely lose.
"Don't be so troublesome, you guys better go together, if you can't defeat you with one move, this young master will kill himself. Feng Yi still said arrogantly, Feng Yi was still ready to use the Demon Sealing Finger after weighing it, so there was no need to be submissive now, it was better to still be strong.
"It's really unashamed, Senior Brother Yi, kill this son with me. β
The two of them moved like electricity, vigorous as dragons, their feet were one foot off the ground, and the distance of more than ten zhang was instantaneous. Elder Mu carried a five-foot long knife, with a murderous aura, rolling up a wave of fire for several zhang and was about to slash towards Fengyi, Elder Yi followed closely beside him, offering a spirit mirror, and suddenly a large red cloud appeared, shooting down the blazing red light.
Feng Yi put down the Yuhan Sword, and with a rapid change of gestures with both hands, the spiritual power of the whole body was operated in one place, and finally pointed at it like a sword. "Game over, give me defeat!" Feng Yi snorted coldly.
The first finger of the Demon Seal, the Trace of the Star!
Boom! The entire battlefield was filled with aura, and the endless white scorching light seemed to be overwhelming the sky with stars.
Pierced into the deepest part of the pupil, causing the eyes to close.
"Who wins and who loses, why can't you see clearly?" passerby A let out a puzzled voice.
"It must be the elders of the Xuanyang Sect who won, you can't even see this. Passerby B looked at A with disdain.
"Brother, how do you see that? Passerby A still looked confused.
Passerby B seemed to be very satisfied with A's expression, and immediately said proudly: "Just look beyond the white mang." β
I saw that outside the white mang, Fengyi's figure flew out upside down like a broken kite, falling heavily to the ground, and vomiting blood in his mouth.
"Damn, this is not dead, this Fengyi is too perverted. Someone burst into foul language again.
"No, it's Fengyi who won, it's incredible. "Finally someone saw the whole scene clearly.
The white light had gradually dissipated, and in the middle of the battlefield, the two elders Mu and Yi fell to the ground, their bodies in tatters. The two mysterious weapons were shocked dozens of feet away, attracting a crowd to rob them.
Feng Yi used the Yuhan Sword to support his body and stood up with difficulty, still having palpitations, these two elders were too strong, even if they used the Sealing Demon Finger, they were seriously injured, if it weren't for the power of the Holy Good, he was good at healing, and he would save his life. I am sure to die. However, if you use one point of holy power, you will lose one point, which means that you are getting closer and closer to turning into demons.
But now Fengyi can't do so much. Although the spiritual power in his body was exhausted at this time, and he was seriously injured, he still had to hold on, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain. Feng Yi took a few Returning Spirit Pills to restore his spiritual power, used all his strength to turn the power of sainthood and goodness to heal his injuries, and continued to walk forward.
Because, there are more powerful enemies waiting for him.