Chapter 4385 Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations

High in the sky, two figures confronted each other, causing the wind and thunder to roar.

The people below looked at the two figures, their eyes trembling and their expressions excited.

"Do you think that the eldest brother will be the opponent of this guy? Why do I have a bad feeling?"

"Although senior brother He Han is as famous as the eldest brother, his strength should be inferior to that of the eldest brother. However, senior brother He Han was defeated by Feng Li in one move, which shows that Feng Li's strength is far superior to senior brother He Han. In this comparison, the eldest brother has little chance of winning."

"This Feng Li is an unknown person in Guiya Sect. If even the eldest brother is not his opponent, who can we rely on in Fengtian Ming Sect?"

The disciples of Fengtian Ming Sect whispered. Although they hoped that Wen Lun could win, reason told them that Wen Lun had no chance of winning.

On the other side, several warriors wearing ghost face masks looked at Wen Lun and Feng Li.

"I didn't expect that Feng Li was so strong. It seems that we came here a little redundant this time."

"Brother Su is right. If we had known that Feng Li had such strength, we wouldn't have had to come."

"It seems that the so-called Fengtian Three Heroes are just in name only. Fengtian Mingzong, with such strength, still wants to hold Fengtian selection. It's really a disgrace to itself."

These warriors are disciples of Guiya Sect, and they are all the best among the third generation disciples of Guiya Sect, ranking in the top ten.

There is even one person who ranks in the top three among the third generation disciples of Guiya Sect, and his strength is very terrifying.

The reason why they are here is to ensure that this challenge to Fengtian Mingzong is foolproof.

The Guiya Sect has been gaining momentum in recent years, and it has the momentum to unify the Seven Cultivation Saint Realm. It will never allow any sect to stop them at this time.

"Go!" In the void, the black sword in Wen Lun's hand was hanging upside down, and the sword energy was suddenly filled, and it spread like a vast fog, instantly covering the space of tens of thousands of meters around.

"Boundary!" Feng Li suddenly felt that his whole body was enveloped by a strong sword intent. He couldn't help but frowned, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled coldly: "So this is the Four Awakenings of the Wen family, nothing special."

The Wen family is a sword family. The disciples in the family all practice a set of ancestral sword techniques, the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword.

A long time ago, someone in the Wen family relied on the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword to become a top swordsman in the Seven Cultivation Saint Realm.

However, the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword is different from ordinary sword techniques. It not only requires a high talent for the swordsmanship of the warrior, but also requires the warrior to have a strong martial arts destiny.

Because the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword can only burst out with powerful power when combined with the power of destiny.

The Wen family and the Fenggui clan are old friends, so Feng Li is not unfamiliar with the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword.

Feng Li has also seen with his own eyes that the senior strongmen of the Wen family fought with the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword, but at that time, his cultivation was too weak and he could not see the mystery of the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword at all.

At this time, Feng Li, who had personally experienced the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Sword, felt that the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations in the rumors were just so-so.

"Arrogant!" Wen Lun roared, and the Xuan Sword swept out, and the sword intent burst out, and suddenly a wave of extremely powerful power was overwhelming. With the unique barrier runes of the Four Awakenings, they were connected into one, rolling and pressing directly towards Feng Li.

Feng Li's eyes sank slightly, and he lightly stepped on his feet, and his figure retreated hundreds of meters, and then his figure changed, and his whole body seemed to become as soft as water, and he took strange dance steps in the air.

At this time, a layer of light mist-like shield condensed outside his body, flowing continuously.

The mist shield looked ordinary, but it easily blocked the oncoming huge waves.

"Wen Lun, is this your Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations?" Feng Li easily resolved Wen Lun's powerful attack and sneered, "If you only have this kind of strength, it's too disappointing."

Wen Lun's cold eyes were low, but he was not angry, but kept himself calm.

He knew the horror of the Eight Wind Ghost Dance, so he took the lead and wanted to take the initiative and suppress Feng Li.

But he didn't expect that the Eight Wind Ghost Dance could release such power in the Four Awakenings, allowing Feng Li to deal with it easily.

The crowd below looked at the vast sword fog in the sky, and they couldn't see the figures of Wen Lun and Feng Li at all, and they were all very anxious.

The Four Awakenings can isolate the perception of the outside world. At this time, only a few people with special perception abilities can see the battle in the Four Awakenings.

Nie Tian's Demon Eye opened, his eyes were heavy, and his heart was inevitably a little nervous.

This battle is very important to Wen Lun, and even more important to Fengtian Mingzong, so Nie Tian doesn't want Wen Lun to lose.

If Wen Lun loses, it will not only be a heavy blow to him, but also a great blow to the dignity of the entire Fengtian Mingzong.

Just imagine, the chief disciple of the sect can't even beat a mediocre disciple of others. Is it necessary to join such a sect?

However, Nie Tian has made the worst plan. If Wen Lun loses, he will accept the challenge of Guiya Sect as a disciple of Fengtian Mingzong.

He is the Fenghuang of Fengtian Mingzong, but at his age, he can only be regarded as a third-generation disciple at most.

Moreover, his strength and realm are also suitable for accepting the challenge of Guiya Sect.

After the awakening of the tenth lifeline, Nie Tian has not really fought a fierce battle yet, and now is a good opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Lun and Feng Li have exchanged dozens of moves.

For dozens of moves, although Wen Lun had been attacking and taking the initiative, Nie Tian could see that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable for Wen Lun.

Feng Li had been on the defensive, obviously waiting for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

"Nie Tian, ​​don't be too nervous. This kid named Wen Lun is not a fool. He has been attacking so hard, and he is also looking for an opportunity." At this time, the voice of the little fat cat sounded, and he smiled and said, "I observe that these two people are about to decide the winner. The last move depends on who has a better grasp of the timing."

Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly and nodded.

At this time, in the realm of the Four Awakenings, Wen Lun's figure suddenly stagnated in the air, and then like a sharp sword, it hovered in the air.

"Good opportunity!" Feng Li saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted excitedly in his heart, and then his figure moved, turning into a black light, whistling like the wind, covering and killing.

"Four senses are silent, the heart is as still as water." Facing Feng Li's sudden attack, Wen Lun closed his eyes directly, and the whole person seemed to enter another state.

"Looking for death!" Feng Li was extremely swift, with a cold and stern look at the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Eight Wind Ghost Dance, Wind Dragon Killing!"

Wind Dragon Killing is the fifth style of Eight Wind Ghost Dance, a stronger killing move than Higurashi Night Singing!

Wen Lun stood quietly in place, motionless, as steady as an old tree.

The next moment, a black light passed by, Wen Lun's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Wen Lun's tightly closed pupils suddenly opened, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he recited the silent words: "Four disasters, the world is silent, the silent Yin disaster!"