Chapter 35

Performing martial arts and transforming power into forms to attack, belongs to the release of true essence.

The release of true energy is something that only practitioners in the Huayuan realm can do. Although the refinement realm can cultivate true energy, it cannot release true energy because the power of true energy is not strong enough.

There is very little that can be done, basically never seen.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen, who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, used his True Qi to release it, and the power of the Fire Sword was very powerful, which shocked everyone in the audience.

"I didn't expect that Chen'er would be able to display the sword art with the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm!" Feng Zhengxiong stared at his son in disbelief.

"It's incredible! The power of the sword art is terrifying!" Feng Qianyang also stared at Feng Wuchen in a daze.

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

What kind of majestic true qi is this to be able to release true qi? On the first day of the empire, he couldn't do it when he was in the Qi Refining Realm. Isn't Feng Wuchen a monster?

"It seems that the third brother's master is quite a terrifying powerhouse. Otherwise, how could the third brother have such a powerful sword technique?" Feng Yuan guessed in shock.

The crowd hiding in the room watching the battle was already dumbfounded.

While everyone was stunned, Feng Wuchen rushed towards Mo Yu without hesitation.

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

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

"Where to go!" Feng Qianyang hurriedly stopped him.

"Go away!" Mo Yuankong roared angrily: "Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill my son, I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

The corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a fierce sneer, the fire sword mercilessly pierced Mo Yu's chest, and blood spurted out.

Mo Yuankong's threat, Feng Wuchen directly acts as air.

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

Pulling out the flaming sword, Feng Wuchen sneered: "I can't bear a single blow, my guts have been frightened."

"Ink Rain!" Murray roared, the anger in his heart erupted, and then madly rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

"There's no reason!" Mo Kun Lei Ting was furious, wishing he could slash Feng Wuchen to death.

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

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

"Lei'er! Kill Feng Wuchen!" Mo Kun said gloomily and angrily, staring at Feng Zhengxiong with fierce eyes, his murderous aura became even more terrifying.

Murray rushed up with anger, and the speed was fast. I don't know when, there was an extra sword in his hand!

Murray is a cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty, and his strength is far above Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted worriedly.

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

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

"Second uncle, kill her!" Mo Lei said coldly, while rushing towards Feng Wuchen, the long sword in his hand was thrown out fiercely.

"Just because you want to kill me?" Xiao Qingqing said coldly, a fierceness that had never appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Third brother!" Feng Yuan was shocked and wanted to go to support, but he couldn't get out.

"Go and support Wuchen!" Fengyunshan shouted loudly.

Feng Wuchen's face was dignified, and he fearfully avoided the attack of the long sword. At the same time, he also guessed that Mo Yu would take the opportunity to attack.

Therefore, at the moment of avoiding the long sword, Feng Wuchen urged the wind attribute, and the figure retreated at a faster speed, pulling away from Murray.

However, Murray's speed was faster, and he caught up with Feng Wuchen in a few breaths.

Feng Wuchen's face changed slightly, and Murray's cultivation surpassed him too much. If there was no support, Feng Wuchen would not be his opponent.

Although Feng Wuchen has the memory and rich experience of the Evil Dragon God, but if the opponent is too strong, even if Feng Wuchen sees through the opponent's moves, he can't avoid it, because Feng Wuchen's own speed is not as good as the enemy's.

"Feng Wuchen! Die!" Murray roared, grabbing at Feng Wuchen with one claw, his claws contained tyrannical real energy.

Feng Wuchen could no longer avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and stab it out.

"Ding!"

Murray's claws hit the tip of the Flame Sword in a hard-hitting manner, with a crisp sound, and the tip of the sword was blocked half an inch away from the claws by a powerful force.

"Humph! A peerless genius? I will destroy your genius today and avenge Mo Yu!" Mo Lei said fiercely, with a murderous aura.

The powerful force sent Feng Wuchen flying out in a single face-to-face, the arm was in severe pain, and the flaming sword almost escaped from the palm of his hand.

The qi and blood in the body were roaring violently, if it wasn't for Feng Wuchen's physical strength, he would have vomited blood.

"Murray's speed is much faster than mine." Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said.

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

Even if Feng Wuchen can release his true energy, even if Feng Wuchen's strength far exceeds his own cultivation, the gap with Murray is too great to make up for.

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

"Third Young Master!" Everyone in the Feng family was shocked and wanted to help, but they were entangled by the Mo family.

"Kill Feng Wuchen! Kill him for me!" Mo Yuankong roared in a commanding tone.

His own son was killed, how could Mo Yuankong let Feng Wuchen live?

Zhenfei Feng Wuchen, Murray did not give Feng Wuchen a chance to catch his breath at all, he rushed up fiercely again, grabbed it from the air, and the long sword that was thrown out before flew back.

Murray didn't pay attention to the fourth-layer cultivation of Qi Refining Realm.

"Ding!"

Just as Feng Wuchen stabilized his body, the flame sword was suddenly inserted into the ground, and there was a crisp sound. Immediately, Feng Wuchen folded his hands together, and stared at Murray with fierce eyes.

The Feng family is all worried, but there is no worry on Feng Wuchen's face except for being cold and fierce.

A tyrannical force permeated from Feng Wuchen's body, and the long hair was automatic without wind. Looking at Feng Wuchen's posture, it seemed that he planned to confront Murray head-on!

"Beyond your own power!" Murray looked disdainful.

"Is he dying?" Yu Wanxiong frowned, looking at Feng Wuchen strangely.

With such a big gap in strength, are you still going to face it?

Seeing Feng Wuchen's posture, everyone knew that Feng Wuchen planned to hit him hard, but isn't this courting death?

Could it be that Feng Wuchen has some tricks?

The majestic cyan infuriating madly poured out, and immediately a cyan energy shield condensed on the surface of Feng Wuchen's body!

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

Everyone present once again felt Feng Wuchen's strong cyan infuriating energy, and they were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes fell on Feng Wuchen again.

"Yellow-rank mid-grade martial arts! Breaking the Wind Fist!"

Ignoring Feng Wuchen's tyrannical cyan energy shield, Murray shouted loudly and slammed it fiercely with a punch.

"boom!"

A punch containing tyrannical power slammed firmly on the energy cover, with a bang, the energy cover shattered in an instant, and Feng Wuchen was shaken by the tyrannical force and flew out.

"So it is." Yu Wanxiong finally saw it.

The purpose of Feng Wuchen's condensed energy shield is to reduce damage. The energy shield resists most of Murray's power, so that Feng Wuchen's damage is minimized.

However, Feng Wuchen, who was blown away, was still injured, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"I see how long you can last!" Murray continued to pursue, never giving Feng Wuchen any chance.

However, when Feng Wuchen was blown away, the distance was widened again, and he also bought some time, and many Feng family guards rushed to support.

But their strength can't stop Murray at all.

The body swayed rapidly, the long sword in his hand shot fiercely, and the guards fell one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Murray was approaching Feng Wuchen again, and his long sword ruthlessly stabbed at Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, stimulated his true qi, used his body technique, and rushed out as a black shadow at an astonishing speed.

Ling Xiaoxiao appeared and stood in front of Feng Wuchen, her pretty face was cold, and her jade hand formed a mysterious mark, and she wanted to use martial arts to resist.

"Xiaoxiao, hurry up!" Feng Wuchen was shocked and anxious.

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao is at the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, he is not a match for Murray.

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

"Humph! I'll send you on the road together!" Murray grinned, the fierceness in his eyes a little more intense.

But just 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 dark shadow swooped over.

"Ding!"

When the long sword in Mo Lei's hand was still half an inch away from Ling Xiaoxiao, there was a sudden clanging sound, and a pair of fingers caught the tip of the sword, unable to advance half an inch!

Fierce eyes swept towards the person who came, and Mo Lei said gloomily: "Pavilion Master Yu, do you know what you are doing?"

It was Yu Wanxiong who shot, and he shot in time to stop Murray.

"Yu Wanxiong! How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Mo family!" Mo Kun was furious, seeing that Feng Wuchen was about to die in Mo Lei's hands, but he did not expect Yu Wanxiong to take action.

"No reason! Yu Wanxiong! How dare you save Feng Wuchen! After the Feng family is destroyed, then destroy your Wanbao Pavilion!" Mo Yuankong was so angry that his face was full of blue veins.

Yu Wanxiong ignored Mo Yuankong's threat. The moment he made his move, he had already prepared for the worst.

Feng Zhengxiong and the others did not expect Yu Wanxiong to help, and they were relieved at the same time.

"Pavilion Master Yu, aren't you afraid of offending the Mo family?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise, knowing that the Mo family had the support of the Huangfu family, and Yu Wanxiong also knew.

Hearing this, Yu Wanxiong smiled slightly and said, "I couldn't control it for a while and I shot, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it now."

"Ding!"

After the words fell, Yu Wanxiong broke Murray's sword with a little force.

Yu Wanxiong's cultivation has also reached the ninth level of Huayuanjing, and Murray is not an opponent at all. In desperation, Murray had to be vigilant and distanced himself.

"Yu Wanxiong! You are courting death!" Mo Kun roared, "Brother Huangfu, kill Yu Wanxiong!"

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