Chapter 35: War

Exercising martial arts and transforming power into a form to launch an attack is a true Yuan release.

Exhalation of True Qi is also something that only the practitioners of the Transformation Realm can do. Although the Qi Refining Realm can cultivate true qi, it is not possible to exudate the True Qi because of its insufficient strength.

There are very few that can be done, and I have basically never seen it.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen used the four-fold cultivation base of the Qi Refining Realm to release the true energy, and the power of the fire sword was very powerful, which shocked everyone in the audience.

"Unexpectedly, Chen'er could use the Qi Refining Realm's fourfold cultivation base to display his sword art!" Feng Zhengxiong stared at his son in disbelief.

"It's incredible! The power of Sword Art is terrible!" Feng Qianyang also stared at Feng Wuchen blankly.

Yu Wanxiong, Xiao Qingqing, Mo Kun, Mo Yuankong and so on, all were shocked.

What kind of vigorous qi can be used to release zhenqi? In the first day of the empire, it couldn't be done in the Qi Refining Realm. Isn't Feng Wuchen a monster?

"It seems that the third brother's master is quite a terrifying strong man, otherwise, how could the third brother have such a powerful sword technique?" Feng Yuan was shocked and guessed.

The crowd of people hiding in the room to watch the battle was already dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of everyone's shock, Feng Wuchen rushed towards Mo Yu without hesitation.

Mo Yu looked at Feng Wuchen who rushed up in horror. He trembled all over, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak.

"Be careful, Yu'er!" Mo Yuankong was the first to recover, his face changed wildly, he roared in panic, and at the same time rushed over.

"Where to go!" Feng Qianyang quickly blocked it.

"Go away!" Mo Yuankong roared: "Feng Wuchen, you dare to kill my son, I will crush your body!"

A fierce sneer evoked at the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth, the Huoyan Sword pierced Mo Yu's chest mercilessly, and blood spurted out.

The threat of Mo Yuankong, Feng Wuchen directly used as air.

"Yu'er!" Mo Yuankong yelled in panic, watching his son fall, his heart was bleeding, and he was extremely angry.

Pulling out the flame sword, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "It is vulnerable to a blow, [书趣阁www.shuquge.co] is scared to death."

"Mo Yu!" Mo Lei shouted, the anger in his heart burst out, and then he rushed towards Feng Wuchen frantically.

"Unreasonable!" Mo Kun Lei Ting was furious, wishing to slash the wind and dust with a palm.

It is a pity that Mo Kun is facing Feng Zhengxiong. If he wants to kill Feng Wuchen, he must first defeat Feng Zhengxiong.

"Mo Kun, Mo Ling'er made a wrong decision. I don't know if she will regret it." Feng Zhengxiong sneered, feeling proud and happy for Feng Wuchen in his heart.

"Lei'er! Kill Feng Wuchen!" Mo Kun said sullenly, staring at Feng Zhengxiong with ferocious eyes, his murderous aura became more terrifying.

Mo Lei rushed up with anger, fast, I don't know when, an extra sword was already in his hand!

Mo Lei is a cultivator in the Huayuan realm, and his strength is far above Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao cried out worriedly.

"If you want to bully my son, first ask the old lady if she agrees or not!" Xiao Qingqing said coldly and anger, and wanted to rush over.

"If you want to save your son, first ask if I agree or not!" At this moment, a figure appeared quickly and stopped Xiao Qingqing.

"Second Uncle, kill her!" Mo Leiyin said coldly, and at the same time rushing towards Feng Wuchen, the long sword in his hand was already thrown out fiercely.

"Just because you want to kill me?" Xiao Qingqing said coldly, and there was an unprecedented fierceness in her beautiful eyes.

"The third brother!" Feng Yuan was shocked, wanted to support, but couldn't get away.

"Go and support Wuchen!" Feng Yunshan shouted.

Feng Wuchen's face was solemn, avoiding the attack of the long sword in a thrilling manner, and at the same time guessing that Mo Yu would take the opportunity to attack.

Therefore, at the moment when he avoided the long sword, Feng Wuchen urged the wind attributes, and his figure retreated at a faster speed, pulling away from Murray.

But Mo Lei's speed was faster, and he had caught up with Feng Wuchen for a few breaths.

Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly. Mo Lei's cultivation base surpassed him too much. If there is no one to support him, Feng Wuchen is not his opponent.

Although Feng Wuchen has the memory of the evil dragon **** and rich experience, if the opponent is too strong, even if Feng Wuchen sees through the opponent's moves, he cannot avoid it, because Feng Wuchen himself is not as fast as the enemy.

"Feng Wuchen! Death!" Mo Lei roared, grabbing Feng Wuchen with one claw, his claws containing tyrannical true essence power.

Feng Wuchen was already unavoidable, he could only bite the bullet and stabbed it out.

"Ding!"

Murray's claws hit the tip of the flame sword in a hard-to-hard manner, with a sharp ding, and the tip of the sword was blocked by a powerful force half an inch away from the claw.

"Huh! Peerless genius? I will kill your genius today and avenge Mo Yu!" Mo Lei said fiercely, murderous.

The powerful force shook Feng Wuchen out with a single face, his arm hurt, and the flame sword almost got out of the palm of his hand.

The blood inside the body was tumbling fiercely, if it hadn't been for Feng Wuchen's strong body, I'm afraid he would have vomited blood.

"Mo Lei's speed is much faster than me." Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said.

"Chen'er!" Feng Zhengxiong was worried, after all, Feng Wuchen's opponent was Mo Lei.

Even if Feng Wuchen can release his true energy, even if Feng Wuchen's strength far exceeds his own cultivation base, the gap with Mo Lei is too large to make up.

"Third brother be careful, you are not his opponent!" Feng Zhan roared, anxious.

"Three young masters!" The Feng Family members were shocked and wanted to support, but they were entangled by the Mo Family.

"Quickly kill Feng Wuchen! Kill him for me!" Mo Yuankong roared, with a commanding tone.

How could Mo Yuankong let Feng Wuchen live when his son was killed?

Zhen Fei Feng Wuchen, Mo Lei did not give Feng Wuchen a chance to catch his breath. He rushed again fiercely, grabbed the long sword that was thrown out before, and flew back.

Mo Lei didn't pay attention to the four levels of Qi Refining Realm cultivation.

"Ding!"

Feng Wuchen's figure just stabilized, the Fire Flame Sword plunged into the ground suddenly, with a crisp sound, and Feng Wuchen folded his hands together, staring fiercely at Mo Lei.

The Feng Family was worried, but Feng Wuchen's face was nothing but cold and fierce.

A tyrannical force permeated from Feng Wuchen's body, and his long hair went without the wind. Seeing Feng Wuchen's posture, it seemed that he was going to face Mo Lei head-on!

"Overpowering!" Mo Lei's face was full of disdain.

"Is he going to die?" Yu Wanxiong frowned, looking at Feng Wuchen strangely.

With such a big gap in strength, you still plan to head-on?

Seeing Feng Wuchen's posture, everyone knows that Feng Wuchen intends to go head-to-head, but isn't this looking for death?

Could Feng Wuchen have any tricks?

The vigorous cyan infurience gushed out frantically, and immediately condensed a cyan energy mask on Feng Wuchen's body!

"Feng Wuchen's true energy is extremely powerful, extraordinary true energy!" Yu Wanxiong frowned again.

Everyone present felt Feng Wuchen's strong cyan instinct again, and was shocked, their eyes fell on Feng Wuchen again.

"Yellow rank middle-rank martial arts! Breaking Wind Fist!"

Ignoring Feng Wuchen's domineering cyan energy shield, Mo Lei yelled and blasted fiercely with a punch.

"boom!"

A punch containing tyrannical power slammed on the energy shield, with a bang, the energy shield was instantly shattered, and Feng Wuchen was stunned by the tyrannical force.

"That's it." Yu Wanxiong finally saw it.

Feng Wuchen condenses the energy shield to reduce damage. The energy shield resists most of Mo Lei's strength and minimizes the damage Feng Wuchen receives.

However, Feng Wuchen, who was shocked, was still injured, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"I see how long you can last!" Mo Lei continued pursuing, never giving Feng Wuchen any chance.

However, when Feng Wuchen was shocked and flew, he had already opened the distance again, and he also won some time, many Feng Family guards rushed to support.

But their strength could not stop Mo Lei at all.

The body shook quickly, the long sword in his hand shot fiercely, and the guards fell one after another.

In a few blinks, Mo Lei was approaching Feng Wuchen again, and the long sword stabbed at Feng Wuchen mercilessly.

"Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help it, urging her true energy, using her physical skills, and rushing out at an astonishing speed into a black shadow.

Ling Xiaoxiao appeared and stood in front of Feng Wuchen, her pretty face was cold, her jade hand was imprinted with mysteriousness, and she wanted to use martial skills to resist.

"Xiaoxiao, go!" Feng Wuchen was shocked, anxious.

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao was the seventh-layer cultivation base of the Qi Refining Realm, he was not Mo Lei's opponent.

The moment Ling Xiaoxiao shot, somewhere in the dark, a mysterious man frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Hmph! I'll send you on the road together!" Mo Lei grinned, his eyes more fierce.

But when the long sword in Mo Lei's hand was still one meter away from Ling Xiaoxiao, and when Ling Xiaoxiao was about to use his martial skills, a black shadow swayed quickly.

"Ding!"

When the long sword in Mo Lei's hand was still half an inch away from Ling Xiaoxiao, he suddenly dinged, and saw a pair of fingers clamp the tip of the sword, unable to move forward half an inch!

With a fierce look at the incoming person, Mo Lei said gloomily: "Pavilion Master Yu, do you know what you are doing?"

It was Yu Wanxiong who made the shot, and he shot in time to stop Mo Lei.

"Yu Wanxiong! How dare you intervene in the affairs of my Mo family!" Mo Kun was furious. Seeing Feng Wuchen was about to die in Mo Lei's hands, he didn't expect Yu Wanxiong to take action.

"Unreasonable! Yu Wanxiong! Do you dare to save Feng Wuchen! When the Feng Family is destroyed, you will be destroyed again Wanbao Pavilion!" Mo Yuankong was furious, his face soaring with anger.

Yu Wanxiong directly ignored Mo Yuankong's threat. The moment he shot, he had already prepared for the worst.

Feng Zhengxiong and the others didn't expect Yu Wanxiong to help, and at the same time they were relieved.

"Pavilion Master Yu, aren't you afraid of offending the Mo Family?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise. If you know that the Mo Family is backed by the Huangfu Family, Yu Wanxiong also knows.

Hearing this, Yu Wanxiong smiled slightly and said, "I will shoot if I can't control it for a while. I am afraid it is too late to regret it now."

"Ding!"

When the words were over, Yu Wanxiong used a little force to break Mo Lei's sword.

Yu Wanxiong's cultivation had also reached the ninth level of the Huayuan Realm. Mo Lei was no opponent at all. In desperation, Mo Lei had to distance himself vigilantly.

"Yu Wanxiong! You are looking for death!" Mo Kun roared, "Brother Huangfu, killed Yu Wanxiong!"