Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The huge sword light that was born out of the sky landed on the tip of the Miao Xin Tianjian with incomparable precision, and a round of halo from the sharp collision of the sword tips suddenly emerged from the tip of the two long swords. During the collision of terrifying strength, The halo froze for a moment as if standing still, and then exploded with a bang. The energy counterattack brought by the violent zhenqi collision made the sky light lose its color, and the rippling energy was released in a way that made people tremble. It dispersed with a bang, and when it hit the top of the mountain, the countless tents were immediately torn apart and shattered.

Swept by the vigor generated by the collision of these two forces, gusts of wind blew up the mountain slope, flying sand and rocks, even Mu Hongtu, Xiang Nanhou, Dao Zhong, Xu Liefeng, Xu Ziyang and others had no choice but to withdraw from the battle circle and fled far away.

The strength of these two forces can completely cause any martial artist at the Heavenly Martial Realm to suffer irreparable injuries. No matter how great the resentment and hatred among everyone is, they dare not make fun of their own lives.

And as Mu Wenxin, who has just stepped into the Divine Martial Realm and is also the master of Tianjian Mountain, he never thought that there is such a master hidden in Jinmapo. The true essence was suddenly blocked, and immediately counterattacked towards the sea of ​​qi in the dantian. Suffering the counterattack of internal energy, Mu Wenxin's expression suddenly changed, and in horror he had no choice but to use that force to do somersaults in the air before dissolving the internal energy. After his body landed on the ground like a swallow, he realized that his whole body was soaked in sweat. Shocked, he looked at the person who was blocking him with a look of astonishment.

Amidst the dazzling sword light, an immature face slowly emerged. That young man with red lips and white teeth looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. If he was in normal times, he should be studying in a private school, but At this moment and here, the superhuman and extraordinary arrogance displayed by the young man makes people involuntarily dumbfounded.

The young man stood holding a sword, his whole body was surrounded by a faint glow of emerald green light, the silver armor was looming on the body surface, sometimes showing a warm golden brilliance, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the young man was standing on the top of the mountain, just separated The distance between Shangguan Lingyun and Mu Wenxin was shortened, and it was precisely because of the appearance of the young man that Shangguan Lingyun was spared from being killed.

Beside the young man, there is still the sword energy of Miaoxin Heavenly Sword flowing across the river. Those sword energy that is enough to make any master of the Heavenly Martial Realm even if he exerts the power of the Qi Armor will bruise his flesh and blood. Dissipate slowly.

At such a young age, he is actually a master of the Divine Martial Realm.

The sudden change stopped the entire scuffle. Xu Liefeng, Sui Kongren, and Xu Ziyang all looked at the extraordinary young man in surprise. For some reason, they always felt that this young man had a three-pointed imagination with Mr. Shangguan Lingyun.

Mu Wen looked at the young man up and down, and the shock in his heart was like a flood breaking a bank. Seeing that this young man is not very old, his cultivation is so unfathomable, and he has actually reached the first stage of the martial arts. What is this young man? who?

When did such a master appear in the Shangguan Mansion?

Unable to suppress the shock in his heart, Mu Wenxin put the twin swords together in his left hand vigilantly, raised his right hand, and slowly put it behind his back, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has a good cultivation, I don't know Gao's name."

"Shangguan Ruofan."

After answering this sentence, there was an unprecedented dead silence on the top of Mapo Mountain.

"Shangguan Ruofan? His surname is also Shangguan? Could it be from Shangguan's mansion?"

"How could there be such a young master in the Shangguan Mansion?"

Questions that made people scratch their heads and couldn't figure it out slowly disturbed Mu Wenxin's state of mind, but at the same time, Xu Liefeng recognized at a glance the kid who only knew how to go around looking for a duel with a sword on his back, and observed carefully Seeing Shangguan Ruofan's appearance, Xu Liefeng became more startled the more he looked at it.

This person is indeed Shangguan Ruofan.

"Shangguan Ruofan, I heard that they left Tiannan about two years ago to go to Zhongtian City to find Feng Jueyu's whereabouts. Could it be that he met an expert in Zhongtian City?"

Xu Liefeng had heard about the miraculous Zhongtian City passed down by countless countries in the hinterland of the mainland a long time ago. Rumor has it that it is a real country of warriors, and there are warriors who have practiced superb skills everywhere. There, Heavenly Martial Realm can be seen everywhere , and to have a foothold, one must have the cultivation base of the Divine Martial Realm.In Zhongtian City, you can find many treasures of martial arts, and you can also randomly find aristocratic sects that are stronger than Tianjian Mountain to join them and cultivate supreme magic skills.

Shangguan Ruofan was only in his teens when he left. At that time, he only had the strength of Xuanwu Realm. In just two years, could it be that he has made rapid progress in Zhongtian City?

Thinking of a certain possibility, Xu Liefeng felt cold all over his body. If he guessed right, he would be in trouble.Thinking back, in order to keep track of the movements of the Yunyue and Yuezhou states, Xu Liefeng had placed eyeliners in the hinterlands of the two border states. He knew that not long after the boy who disturbed the Tiannan Emperor's capital left, the Shangguan Mansion sent a team to go there. Zhongtian City looked for his trace.

After two years, the boy who claimed to be the "evil emperor" who almost entered the imperial city hadn't appeared yet. Shangguan Ruofan returned first, and he developed extraordinary abilities, which directly led to the change of this great battle that was originally firmly established. Become evenly matched.

At this moment, neither Xu Liefeng nor Xu Ziyang could believe their eyes. How could a boy who was less than 20 years old have such amazing strength.

"Feng Jueyu?" Xu Ziyang was inexplicably shocked, and suddenly a name that he didn't want to remember in his life appeared in his mind. When he recalled the guy who called himself "Feng Mou" just before Shangguan Lingyun and others appeared , shivered for no reason.

"Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu is back."

Mentioning this name, Xu Ziyang felt boundless hatred, but it was mixed with hatred, which was a deep jealousy. That guy who was born out of nowhere had ruined his own good deeds time and time again, and when he himself When he thought that he could manipulate the other party in his palm, the other party had the strength to fight against the dynasty one step ahead of him.

That guy is a born pervert.

"Feng Jueyu, come out for me, you are afraid of the head and tail, what kind of a hero." Xu Ziyang, who woke up, shouted angrily to the sky, and there was too much in the hoarse voice that could not hide the past of fear.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Xu to remember me. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. Feng thought that this great Tiannan no longer remembered me."

Among the clouds and mist, Feng Jueyu stood on the Fire Winged Tiger and flew down slowly. Behind him was a row of fiery red giant spirit beasts. Their wide wings, flying momentum, and blazing waves of flames were like A sunset glow slowly fell on the top of the mountain.

The appearance of this team of people directly made the hearts of Kunyan, Xu Liefeng, Mu Wenxin, Sui Kongren, and Xu Ziyang sink to the bottom of the cold valley.

A total of twenty fire-winged tigers that had never been heard before, and a total of twenty or so masters of the Heavenly Martial Realm appeared in a way that no one expected.

"Oh, I wanted to watch it for a while, but I really can't help it. After all, we still have to meet." Feng Jueyu said jokingly in a neutral tone, with a hint of playfulness on his face: "Grandpa , leave it to me here, no problem."

Shangguan Lingyun wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and laughed loudly: "Haha, no problem, if Xiaoyu makes a move, it will save some of us old bones to work hard."

The three of Mu Hongtu laughed one after another. The tense atmosphere just now turned into chatter and laughter, and the four heavenly kings retreated tactfully. From their point of view, this fight is actually meaningless, and they can fight as soon as possible. The ending is better.

"It's really you, you're still alive." The moment Feng Jueyu appeared, for some reason, including Mu Wenxin and Xu Liefeng, a sense of despair rose unconsciously in their hearts, and their eyes were tightly locked on the purple orchid robe. The young man felt a sense of powerlessness out of thin air.

Although he couldn't tell the reason, at this moment, Feng Jueyu gave everyone only one feeling: that is powerful.

very powerful.

In fact, several masters present have more or less a certain understanding of Feng Jueyu, although two years ago, this guy was so arrogant and domineering that he dared to kill the emperor. The people in Shangguan's mansion were rescued, mostly because they had a powerful armed force. Feng Jueyu himself was not very scary, at least, he hadn't reached the point where he could easily defeat Mu Wenxin, Sui Kongren and others.

But it's completely different now. Although Feng Jueyu hasn't made a move yet, his extremely restrained aura is like a charm that makes people feel unmatched. feeling before.

Looking at the familiar faces, Feng Jueyu's smile didn't change a bit, hatred, this kind of thing was deeply buried in his bones, but when you have absolute power, hatred will turn into self-confidence.

It was precisely because of this kind of self-confidence that he felt disdain for opponents who could not be dealt with with all his efforts in the past.

He was not in a hurry to make a move just now because of a change in mood.

"What? Seeing Feng Mou alive, you guys seem very disappointed, right?" Feng Jueyu's tone was full of teasing, his eyes moved slightly, and fell on Kun Yan, who was confronting Hai Batian, suddenly He shouted at the top of his voice: "Hai Batian, how long will you have to wait, I don't have time to waste with you."

Hearing this sentence, Hai Batian's old face flushed, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: You think I'm you, you can take this guy with one or two tricks.

Hai Batian, who was in a trance and confused, was just about to reply. He didn't want to be taken first by Kun Yan, so he slapped his chest heavily. Watching Hai Batian vomit blood and fly away, Feng Jueyu was helpless. Sighed: really stupid.

Shaking his head, Feng Jueyu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Kunyan: "Old guy, you are good at hitting, aren't you? Get down for me."

After the words fell, Feng Jueyu stretched out a palm in a bland manner, and slapped Kunyan on the back with a bang.

"boom!"

Note to readers:

The first update on the 21th.