Chapter 397： My man is invincible!

"Silence lost?"

The saint of Yuhonglou also arrived. Wu Fei, Zhang Xi and others were lost when they saw the silence exit the light group, coughing up blood.

They already knew how powerful silence was, and it was a real arrogance!

And it's still a world-famous arrogant who can be one person against two!

Such an existence is rare in the ages. If there is no wind and rain in this world, silence is definitely the most eye-catching figure among the younger generation.

Brighter than the saint in their hearts!

But now, they saw the silence lost? Although losing to Feng Xingyu is not ashamed, they still feel uncomfortable.

"No, he didn't lose!" The sage of Yuhonglou stared at Feng Xingyu's direction with scorching eyes. At this time, the light group was already dimmed, and she could faintly see a figure also stepping back.

In the end, he also withdrew from the light group, it was Fengxingyu!

"Retreat silently, just because his clothes, hair bun, and belongings are not as good as Feng Xing Yu, but his strength is no worse than anyone!" Yuhonglou Saint Maiden said firmly.

Feng Xingyu's face was a little pale at the moment, looking at her right hand, her little finger and ring finger were missing.

The previous blow was the peak collision of the two human body strengths. Silent cultivation made me qi and blood deficient, so he vomited blood and Feng Xingyu cultivated into the Tiangu restricted area, so his finger bones broke.

On the first blow, the two were equally divided!

"The first time I met my peers in physical strength, I am really happy, let me see your other abilities." Feng Xingyu's finger bones gradually grew, and he personally crushed his bun and jade pendant on his waist. Said silently.

I have to say that Feng Xingyu is really a very powerful man. He knows that it was because these small accessories helped him offset some of the impact that made him look better than silence.

So now I smash it with my own hands for a fair fight.

"as you wish!"

The silence has also calmed the turbulent energy and blood, drew out the sword of ten thousand dao, stabbed the seventh-class magical power, the sword of no life killing!

The Wusheng Killing Sword could have sacrificed all of its own power to form the strongest sword light. It was a taboo secret technique that wounded others and hurt oneself, but now Shen Mo only condensed the power of the true essence, but it was harmless from the source.

But even so, this sword is terrifying. Although the slightest power has not leaked, the more broad the vision and the stronger the strength, the more the horror of this sword can be felt.

Feng Xingyu, who was locked by Wusheng Killing Sword, had an awe-inspiring expression. He actually felt a smell of tearing, and the pores all over his body couldn't help shrinking. This was the deadly threat that Lin Wudi and Xue Wulou had never brought to him in cooperation.

Under this long-lost threat, Feng Xingyu turned out to be a little excited. He raised his hand and took out a big clock, and shot the body nine times. Every time the bell rang, a huge tornado was formed between the sky and the earth.

After the nine bells rang, there was still only one tornado in the world, but it contained nine powers.

This is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two. Each tornado is a complete magical power. The nine magical powers are perfectly superimposed. Between the positive and negative rotations, it can definitely kill the ordinary eight-fold heavenly powers of the law realm. !

Huh!

The silent blood sword pierced into the nine-fold tornado, as if entering a man's realm, the mighty power was unstoppable, and the **** light was radiant.

But piercing is easy, but piercing is quite difficult.

The first cyclone tornado dimmed the power of the Wusheng Killing Sword by three points, and the second anti-rotation tornado directly annihilated all the blood!

The third tornado shattered the hilt of the inanimate killing sword, and the fourth tornado made the inanimate killing sword curl its blade.

The fifth tornado shattered one-third of the blade of the Wusheng Killing Sword, and the sixth tornado shattered the remaining one-third of the blade of the Wusheng Killing Sword.

The seventh tornado shattered another third, and the eighth tornado shattered another third.

When the last tornado arrived, there was only one tip of the silent lifeless killing sword. After the two faced each other for a long time, while the last tip of the sword shattered, the last heavy tornado was finally broken!

"The third trick, Tao is power!"

Feng Xingyu became more excited, put away his life weapons, and 990 laws and chains escaped from his body, forming a wind whip that was dozens of miles long.

He was holding the wind whip, and just a slight shock, there was an unparalleled power that erupted, making all the great heavenly arrogances who are hundreds of miles away very dignified.

The martial artist of the Heaven-sweeping realm has not yet transformed the Qi Hai Zhen Yuan into the Dao Yuan, so he can only condense the Law God Chain by relying on the insight of the Dao Principles, and a perfect Dao Law can condense the ten Law God Chains.

Feng Xingyu condensed nine hundred and ninety laws and **** chains, indicating that he has ninety-nine kinds of Taoism, which is more powerful than some of the peak powers of the law realm who have survived by age!

"The ninety-nine articles are the ultimate of the martial artist of the Heaven-sweeping realm. No matter how many they are, it is impossible." Lin Wudi looked at the wind whip, a little lost. It turned out that the most powerful thing about Feng Xingyu is not the true essence power, nor the physical strength. , But Tao is power.

If that day reveals his Taoist cultivation base, I'm afraid they will lose faster.

"The ninety-nine principles of the Heaven-sweeping Realm, does he want to walk the path of the ten thousand ways?" By Lin Wudi, I don't know when there will be a young man in white who can't help but frown when he sees this scene.

He thought of some legends, the ninety-nine principles of the Heaven-sweeping Realm, and the ninety-nine ninety-nine principles of the Law Realm. The moment he breaks through the quasi-emperor realm, he can comprehend tens of thousands of ways, reach the limit of height, and achieve tens of thousands of ways!

"Some people say that this is a pseudo-competition of ten thousand ways. The real one is to go beyond the road, not to take the road of extremes.

But I have to say that this is the safest way, because it is really too difficult to be a true companion of all paths, and few people have succeeded since ancient times. "

Qiu Shui sighed, having to admit that the Hundred Kingdoms also have true arrogances, and only talking about the principles of Taoism, he is not as troublesome as Feng Xing.

"Silence should have lost. His number of Taoisms is a bit worse than mine." Qiu Shui felt that he had already seen the final result of this station. He faced Shen Mo with three moves in Lingyao Mountain, knowing that silence comprehends the laws of kendo. , And also comprehend as many as thirty-three.

Thirty-three kinds and ninety-nine kinds, this is a fatal gap!

As Qiu Shui expected, the three hundred and thirty chains of laws and gods really came out of Silence, condensing them into a long sword.

But what Qiu Shui did not expect was that beside the long sword, another long sword appeared, which was made up of three hundred and fifty law chains.

After the long sword, there were spears, halberds, axes, bells, tripods, and towers, and then the thunder, wind blade, gold, wood, water, fire and earth also walked out of the silent body in turn...

In the end, dozens of different artifacts were condensed in front of Silence, totaling two hundred and thirty kinds of Taoism, and two thousand and three hundred laws and **** chains!

Behind this scene, the saint of Yuhonglou finally smiled and said proudly: "My man is invincible!"