It seems that more than one end has the power of thunder attribute, and several have the power of thunder attribute. Feng Jingyu is entangled in choosing which one is more suitable.
Just when Feng Jingyu was puzzled, Feng Jingyu saw a dragon-like spirit of a beast. It was not a dragon, but a flood dragon about to transform into a dragon.
This is a thunder-attribute flood dragon. This flood dragon has a great appetite for him. Feng Jingyu immediately rushed up and stood on the flood dragon's body, regardless of whether the flood dragon was willing or not.
The moment Feng Jingyu stood up, Jiaolong roared, but he did not stop Feng Jingyu, and admitted Feng Jingyu.
Many people present were dumbfounded. They knew the strength of the dragon, but Feng Jingyu directly conquered it.
"Who is this guy? It's so powerful."
"It's the power of the thunder attribute. Could it be from the thunder domain?"
"I heard that Lei Yu won the first place in the Great God Realm Conference. I don't know if this is the number one god son Feng Jingyu."
Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen are flying in the air, which is extremely enviable.
Afterwards, Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen printed the Jiaolong and Ziji Demon Phoenix on their arms, like tattoos.
"Let's go." Feng Jingyu said.
Long Zichen nodded, both of them retreated, and then they did not go to other bronze statues.
"What are you gaining?" Feng Jingyu asked when he saw that Lei Xiao, Yun Zi and Yuan Leijian had stopped.
Lei Xiao shook his head, and said, "There is no gain."
"Don't grab it indiscriminately, take it seriously, only what is suitable for you can be obtained." Feng Jingyu said: "Try again."
After Lei Xiao, Yun Zi, and Yuan Leijian heard the words, they seemed to have some understanding, so they tried again.
While Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen were waiting, they saw several figures appearing near the bronze statue.
"Feng Jingyu, the first god of the Thunder Territory, is very famous recently." Those figures walked over, the head of which was a young man in a gray robe, and Feng Qingzhi followed the young man.
Feng Jingyu knew that this was a disciple of Fengyu, and the gray-robed youth must have been a figure of the god-child level in Fengyu's previous session.
"Yes, it's as famous as Feng Yu's being eliminated." Feng Jingyu smiled faintly.
Feng Qingzhi's complexion became extremely ugly. He was the first divine son to be eliminated, which was really shameful.
"Your mouth is also very powerful, Feng Qingzhi lost to you, it does not mean that Feng Yu has no disciple to be your opponent." The gray robe youth said coldly.
"Who are you?" Feng Jingyu said.
"The wind and wind are in the sky!" The gray robe youth said.
"Are you trying to avenge Feng Qing? Or do you want to save Feng Yu's face?" Feng Jingyu smiled faintly.
Feng Changkong said with a gloomy expression: "Naturally, I am coming to meet you, to see if you, the number one son of Thunder Realm, the number one in the Great God Realm Conference, are really that powerful?"
"Before you start with me, you have to think about whether you have this qualification." Feng Jingyu said: "Are you the No. 1 God Child of the Wind Domain? At the last Great God Domain Conference, how many were you? Twenty. Just leave the rest, I don’t have time to waste with you."
Feng Jingyu's words are crazy enough, but Feng Jingyu's words are more reasonable.
He is the first god son of Lei Yu, and the first person of this year's Great God and Conference. What is Feng Changkong
Feng Changkong's face became very ugly, and he said, "This is not important. What is important is that you dare not fight with me now!"
"You Fengyu this time came to the ancient battlefield to experience, or to see how we get into the secret realm?" Feng Jingyu said with a smile.
Feng Jingyu's words are undoubtedly ridiculing Feng Changkong. He doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the secret realm. What are you doing here? Watch the fun
"You talk so much nonsense, but you just don't dare to fight, is the first god son of the Thunder Realm so persuaded?" Feng Changkong sneered.
Feng Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "I'm saving you face. If you really do something, you will lose face. Are you sure you want to fight?"
"Of course, I really want to know why you don't save me face." Feng Changkong said.
Feng Jingyu smiled, then sighed, and said: "If this is the case, then I don't have to think about it so much, let's come."
The breath of Feng Changkong burst out instantly, and in the mid-term of the Supreme God, the wind roared all over his body, very powerful.
Feng Jingyu took a look, shook his head, his aura burst out, the supreme god's initial peak, but his aura was not weaker than Feng Changkong.
The most important thing is that Feng Jingyu's body is flowing with the power of chaos, and every power of thunder is held by the power of chaos. The two are fused together, very powerful.
"It's still too late to stop now." Feng Jingyu said.
Feng Changkong snorted, where he would listen to this now, he launched an attack directly.
"Falling clouds!"
Feng Changkong roared, and a terrible hurricane swept in, and the speed was extremely fast, and it reached Feng Jingyu in an instant.
Countless ruins were rolled up and became part of the force in this attack.
Feng Jingyu watched the blow, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then a sword aura burst out in the air. The thunder and thunder, the power of horror burst out in an instant.
The sword energy smashed into the hurricane, and he tore the hurricane apart. The sword energy broke through the air and slashed towards Feng Changkong.
Feng Changkong's expression changed, and his body fluttered like the wind, and then a series of wind blades slew towards Feng Jingyu, densely packed, unable to dodge at all.
At this time, purple thunder powers fell from the sky, and immediately collided with those wind blades. The two forces continued to explode, and all wind blades were shattered.
"Do you want to continue?" Feng Jingyu looked at Feng Changkong.
He hadn't even started attacking yet, he was completely defensive, and Feng Changkong had already attacked twice, both of which were easily blocked by Feng Jingyu.
"It's ridiculous! You haven't lost yet, so naturally you want to continue." Feng Changkong shouted.
"Then I declare it is over." Feng Jingyu said lightly.
With that, the Thunder Spirit Sword slashed directly, and the terrifying power swept out frantically, turning into a sword aura, tearing open the sky, and then slaying it out.
Feng Changkong's face changed drastically, this sword was really terrifying, and Feng Changkong immediately condensed a terrifying wind knife and slashed it down.
boom!
The wind knife dissipated, and the sword energy broke through the air, and instantly slashed on Feng Changkong's body, smashing Feng Changkong away.
Everyone present was very shocked. Feng Changkong attacked Feng Jingyu twice in a row and was fine. When Feng Jingyu attacked together, Feng Changkong was defeated. This defeat was too simple, and there was no suspense at all.
"I said don't fight, if it doesn't stop, then I can't help it." Feng Jingyu sighed, then turned around, too lazy to pay attention.
Each of Feng Yu's disciples had extremely ugly expressions, Feng Qingzhi clenched his fists, and now he has no capital to contend with Feng Jingyu.
"The first god son of Lei Yu is really powerful, and the old god son of Feng Yu is not an opponent at all. It seems that Lei Yu is really going to stand up." Many people talked in private.
At this time, Lei Xiao, Yuan Leijian, and Yun Zi successively withdrew their divine consciousness from the bronze statue. The three of them had smiles on their faces, and Feng Jingyu knew that they should have gained something.
"Let's go see other places." Feng Jingyu said lightly.
"What happened just now?" Yuan Leijian asked curiously.
Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Someone wants to make a fool of themselves in public, but I didn't stop it, just like that."
"Oh, no wonder, if you don't listen to you, you must be ugly." Yuan Leijian smiled.
Feng Jingyu and the five people left chatting like this, and the others looked speechless.
Especially the disciples of Feng Yu, their expressions are already ugly to the extreme, and today they are ashamed of losing their homes.
"what happened?"
After the five Feng Jingyu left, a figure fell to Feng Changkong's side and said coldly.
"Brother..." Feng Changkong lowered his head.
This person is named Feng Tianqiong, and he is the first god among the old disciples of Feng Yu. His strength has reached the peak of the late Supreme God, and he is very powerful.
"I was beaten by Feng Jingyu, the first divine son of Thunder Territory." Feng Qingzhi said.
"Lei Yufeng Jingyu?" Feng Tianqiong's brows condensed.
The five members of Feng Jingyu soon came to another ruin. This is a huge cliff. On the cliff, there are a number of figures appearing. It looks like a kind of magic, but it is messy and it doesn't know where it came from. begin.
There are also many people in front of this cliff here to comprehend.
Feng Jingyu looked carefully, it was a sword technique, and among these enlightened people, Feng Jingyu saw some familiar figures.
The Nine Swords of the Sword Saint Land are just in front of this cliff.
"We have all practiced swords, but we can give it a try to see if we can comprehend some sword intent." Feng Jingyu said.
Lei Xiao nodded, and then Feng Jingyu, Lei Xiao, and Yuan Leijian all came to the cliff, looked at the cliff, and began to comprehend the sword intent.
Engraved on this cliff are swordsmanship moves, but this move is also messy, and I don't know where to start.
Feng Jingyu stared at the portrayal on the cliff. What he looked at was not the moves, but the portrayal. Those moves themselves were meaningless, and no matter how long they looked at them, there would be no receipt.
He feels that this portrayal is more useful than moves, and it has a lot of information.
His spiritual consciousness gathered together, focusing on the cliff wall, and then it was as if he saw those depictions moving, changing into words one by one.
And those words are changing, as if they were practicing swordsmanship.
"That's it." Feng Jingyu secretly said in his heart.
Then he studied carefully one by one, each depiction is a word and a sword technique.
There is more than one sword technique on this, all the depictions represent a sword technique.
"This should be the sword repair sect, all of them are swordsmanship?" Feng Jingyu murmured.