Feng Feiyun's state of mind is so high, in addition to feelings, he sees many things clearly, and he sits back calmly and turns into a rock.
"The girl's pipa sound is not only beautiful, but also capable of killing people. I really can't hold back my excitement, and I want to have two moves with the girl in person."
Young Master Wuxia made his move when he said it, and a translucent phantom appeared above the Yunluo sedan chair, which was nine feet high. It looked like a giant carrying a giant axe, wearing a battle armor, and his eyes were like thunder sons.
This is just a phantom of a human shape, but the fighting spirit is extremely sturdy, and when he stepped on the ground, a gap suddenly cracked on the ground.
Feng Feiyun felt a tremendous impact on his body, and an invisible force came over him, almost knocking him off. This force was too powerful.
"boom!"
He stood up suddenly, the invincible Zen staff in his hand was directly inserted into the ground, turned into a divine pillar, combined with his figure, unshakable.
Young Master Wuxia's pair of snow-white fingers stretched out from the Yunluo sedan chair, with a jade talisman between his fingertips, he waved it in the air, and the phantom holding a giant axe suddenly waved the axe in his hand. , fell down.
"Bang!"
Although the giant axe was an invisible killer, it split the entire wooden house and teahouse in half, the walls collapsed, the window lattices shattered, and even a huge axe was left on the ground, a gully several dozen feet long. It stretched out to a depth of three feet.
The ground was full of broken wood chips, and countless air waves were rolling, making a roaring sound of breaking wind, piercing the eardrums.
Dongfang Jingyue had a pair of white light wings stretched out from her back. The feathers were neat and white with no flaws. The white clothes on her body were fluttering in the cold wind, making her look more and more charming.
Flying in the sky, the fingers beat from the silk string, flicking gently.
Swish!
The Soul Killing Song flew out, and a sound wave pierced the air, shattering the axe in the giant shadow's hand and turning it into blue smoke.
The real fight has begun. This time, the opponent is Young Master Wuxia. According to Dongfang Jingyue, this person made his debut at the age of sixteen and has been famous for nearly twenty years now. Although he is nearly forty, his appearance is like twenty years old. A man with a high cultivation level is even more shocking to the world and extremely difficult to deal with.
With Dongfang Jingyue's extraordinary cultivation, he can only pick up ten moves from him at most, which is the best situation.
"Boom!"
The jade talisman in Young Master Wuxia's hand flashed a white radiance, interweaving a circular divine disk.
The body of the huge phantom became more solid, and the armor on the body burst out with cyan iron light, as if the real body of a devil had descended.
Feng Feiyun's eyesight was sharp, and he saw a clue.
The Invincible Zen Staff in his hand turned into a huge pen tip, and a disk was also drawn on the ground. The shape was exactly the same as the divine disk that flashed on the jade talisman in the hands of Master Wuxia.
This is the natal chart of the wind puppet technique. Generally, only a wise master or a refiner can describe it, and if you want to successfully portray a powerful natal chart, even a fifth-grade wise master will cost three time of hour.
But Feng Feiyun just glanced at it just now, and immediately painted it on the ground. The fine lines on it are hundreds of lines, and the rules and numerology are even more complicated and profound.
"It's so powerful!" For the first time, Young Master Wuxia's voice was a little strange, and he was taken aback by Feng Feiyun's accomplishments on the formation and text. Could it be that this kid is hiding his cultivation.
Feng Feiyun focused on the token, his mind was all condensed on the chart of life chart, his finger was in the center of the chart, and he shouted: "Reverse!"
The huge circular divine disk on the ground spun in the opposite direction, and shot the light onto the giant shadow nine feet tall.
"Bang!"
Young Master Wuxia snorted coldly, crushed the jade talisman in his hand, stretched his palm forward, grabbed it in the void, and an invisible killing light rushed out from his five fingers, crushing the huge war shadow.
"Boom!"
Two rays of light rushed out from the Yunluo sedan chair and shot straight into the sky. A huge palm descended from the sky and shot Dongfang Jingyue down from the sky. The white light wings on her back were instantly torn apart, and her face was shattered instantly. The veil was also blown out by the wind and blown into the Yunluo sedan chair.
"puff!"
Dongfang Jingyue's sparkling red lips spit out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes were full of disbelief. Young Master Wuxia's cultivation was so abnormal that he knocked her down from the clouds with one move.
Feng Feiyun's color is also solemn at the moment. The handprint just now is dozens of meters wide, like a hill, and the depressed person has a feeling of suffocation.
The cultivation of this flawless son is definitely the existence of the eighth elder, even more powerful than the eighth elder.
Feng Feiyun is naturally not the one who admits defeat. It's a big deal to take the fourth-grade Guxingdan given by the wine and meat monk, and then it can be directly used for the power of the half-sized giant, and punch out millions of pounds of power. Not impossible.
No matter how strong Young Master Wuxia was, he couldn't possibly reach Juqing's level. After Feng Feiyun took down the fourth-grade Guxingdan, it was absolutely not difficult to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth.
However, there is only one fourth-grade Guxingdan, and it is extremely precious. Feng Feiyun will never use it unless it is a last resort and a life-and-death crisis.
Young Master Wuxia gently squeezed the veil, then took the tip of his nose and sniffed it, indescribably intoxicated. After a long time, he slowly exhaled, "Fragrant!"
Young Master Wuxia had seen too many great beauties, many of whom were saintess from Immortal Sect, talented girls from big clans, but when he first saw Dongfang Jingyue's true face, it was difficult to turn his eyes away.
This kind of beauty shocked him and made him feel that he had lived in vain all these years. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world
The beauty is a little unreal!
The flawless son was originally a prodigal son, a lover, a promiscuous and amorous person. He believed that he had already developed immunity to women. Even if he saw the fairy in the sky, he would not be half emotional.
But at this moment, his heart was beating fiercely, like a Kui Niu drum was beating.
Who is she? What kind of woman is she? No, she is not a woman, she is a fairy!
No one has ever been able to bring him such a big impact, leaving his mind blank for a short time. When he woke up, he could no longer forget this face, this person, this woman.
He vowed in his heart that even if he gave up all his wealth and all other women, as long as he could let her look at him, it would be enough.
This feeling is getting more and more violent, and it makes him feel more and more incomprehensible!
But Dongfang Jingyue was leaning on her delicate body, holding her pipa, staring at the distant mountains and rain, her eyes were blurred, and she didn't even look at him at all.
Silence, silence, still silence!
The sound of the rain seemed to be clear at the moment, and there was a tick-tick music on the leaves.
The women present were all stunning in the world, with pink and pink, but after the veil of Dongfang Jingyue slipped, they all faded and became incomparably mediocre.
Standing out from the crowd, the bright moon is in the sky, which is enough to describe the Dongfang Jingyue at the moment!
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that there was absolutely no man in the world who could resist the beauty of Dongfang Jingyue, just like Shui Yueting back then, the patriarch of his dignified Phoenix Monster Clan was fascinated by her because of one glance.
Dongfang Jingyue and Shui Yueting are so similar, they are the same kind of people.
Not to mention the flawless son, even if the Buddha is reincarnated, he will bow down under her pomegranate skirt!
"But now the trouble is big!" Feng Feiyun said.