Chapter 340: Defeat!

I saw a majestic figure standing in the sky, with short gray hair, but his face was all shrouded in shadows, and his black cloak swayed in the wind.

Chu madman!

The world's first Chu madman, after the battle of Qianzhang Gufeng, finally reappeared in the rivers and lakes!

Feng Ziyue knew that he would not die so easily, and he had been wondering when he would appear again.

In the face of the powerful enemy of the Tianwu Continent for thousands of years, the Beast King Demon Huang, the Chu madman finally "appeared"!

This is also expected by Feng Ziyue.

Such a strong opponent, for Chu Maniac, how can he let it go?

It's just that......

Feng Ziyue looked at the fist intent of the Chu madman, but there were some doubts in his heart.

This move is indeed the fist of the Chu madman's world-destroying fist, unique, swallowing mountains and rivers, that's right.

But for some reason, Feng Ziyue always has a sense of familiarity with the changes in this move--not the kind of familiarity that he has been taught, but as if he has practiced martial arts......

What kind of changes did the Chu madman make to this fist of annihilation?

Feng Ziyue shook his head, and for a while, he couldn't see it.

But no matter what, the power of this punch is indeed amazing.

Compared to the top of the lonely peak, when the Chu madman first swung this fist of annihilation, the fist was heavy, but the fist became mellow, it was originally a peerless punch that went everywhere and had no return, and the judgment of life and death was made, but now in the fist intention, it seems that there is an extra ray of life!

It's like there is a line of leeway in the World Destroying Fist, but it is precisely because of the existence of this line of leeway that the power of this punch becomes powerful!

- Feng Ziyue's pupils dilated suddenly, and the muscles on his back suddenly tensed.

He finally understood where his familiarity came from.

The fist intent of this punch was originally only extinguished, but now, there is an extra line-

- "Creation"!

It turned out that with one punch, heaven and earth were extinct, and there was no chance of life, but now this fist of annihilation, nine points of killing intent, but one point of vitality remained in itself.

After the destruction of the world, there is a faint meaning of creation.

This step out is the realm of God and Enlightenment!

Feng Ziyue was stunned, looking at the majestic Chu madman in disbelief, it was obvious that his intention to create the world came from the nameless swordsmanship that Feng Ziyue used to defeat him.

The talent of the Chu madman really amazed him!

When Feng Ziyue broke through the innate nature, he had the help of the five "color" innate stones, and he realized the heavenly opportunity, so he deduced the sword intent of this set of nameless sword techniques.

Until now, he still can't control the backlash of the nameless sword technique, and can only use it as a move to fight hard and end up together.

And the Chu madman took a sword, and in the past few years, he was able to deduce part of the sword intent of the nameless sword technique and turn it into a fist move?

It is no wonder that after the battle of Qianzhang Gufeng, the Chu madman disappeared and was silent.

It turned out to be thinking about the mystery of the nameless swordsmanship!

Now, this fist of annihilation, although it does not have the power to control the life and death of the universe like the nameless sword technique, but with one punch, the flow of life and death is actually the essence of the nameless sword technique!

The key thing is that he can almost control the fist intent of this punch!

Even Feng Ziyue couldn't help but be shocked.

There are Chu madmen, and no one in the world dares to call the word "genius"!

He came here today to find a powerful demon Huang on the Martial Continent today!

Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, although the appearance of the Chu madman did not surprise him particularly much, but this punch still shocked him inexplicably.

However, no matter what, the Chu madman made the first move, and for him, it was also unwanted.

Demon Huang's martial arts, in the end, are just a cloud of people, and Feng Ziyue only has seventy or eighty percent of the rules in his heart.

Chu madman's fist of destroying the world, I don't know how much of his true kung fu can be "forced"?

A group of masters, all holding their breath, watched intently.

Youhuang didn't move.

Guan Chu's madman's fist intent had already invaded within ten zhang in front of him, and the fist wind that arrived first blew his blood-colored silk clothes, showing enchantment, as if he was about to fly in the air.

His expression is still extremely pathetic, there is nothing but sadness, as if life and death have been put aside.

The demon beasts in front of them couldn't help but exclaim.

If they could, they would have rushed forward desperately to resist with their bodies as meat shields, but the fist style and power of the Chu madman made none of these hundreds of thousands of demon beasts close to each other!

One punch overwhelms 100,000 demon beasts!

This is the majesty of the Chu madman! Or is it the domineering of the Chu madman!

The people of Long Buyang were also amazed.

"Chu madman...... Sure enough, my generation can't reach ......"

Long Buyang sighed, although he had stepped into the Innate Ninefold, compared to the Chu madman who was now in the Broken Void, he only felt that the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

It's good that he has already died of chasing after Chu Madman and Feng Ziyue, so he won't be so disappointed.

Youhuang still didn't move.

The terrifying fist intent that destroyed the world had already arrived in front of him, and he still didn't have any reaction, as if he was just waiting for death to come.

Woo –

Under the Divine Water Cliff, there was a panicked shouting of demon beasts, but it was the king who couldn't wake them up.

Don't...... Youhuang just wants to die under the fist of the madman Chu?

Feng Ziyue frowned - no, it can't be, Demon Huang will never be destroyed so easily, but at this point, his whole body has been shrouded by the Chu madman's world-destroying fist intent, and in the case of Feng Ziyue, there is no way to deal with it except for the nameless sword technique.

"Oh my God!"

At this time, I saw Demon Huang Huo Ran raising his head, his hair flying away, screaming loudly, and tears like pouring out.

"There are no ancient masters in heaven and earth, and eternity is like a long night!"

"The cycle of life and death, the destruction of the world and the creation of the world, what is compared to the grief in my breast?"

While he shouted sadly, the fist of the Chu madman seemed to stagnate, and it was actually his pathos that broke open a gap!

Feng Ziyue's pupils contracted, and Huo Ran stood up!

This inexplicable feeling of grief enveloped the audience, and 100,000 demon beasts wept together, which seemed to be not enough to share the sadness and pain in the demon huang's chest.

His blood-colored silk robe was like a bewitching wanderer.

Even the eleven innate first-class masters led by Long Buyang were all depressed in their chests, and they actually had the urge to cry bitterly, and under the shock, they each used peerless resistance to block this wave of sadness.

The people present, probably only the innate ten-fold Feng Ziyue and the Chu madman who had shattered the void were not affected by this huge sense of pathos.

But Rao is like this, Chu Madman's fist is still off the mark.

Grief can also be a powerful weapon.

"I didn't expect this Sealed Demon Continent to have such a strong fist intent, it's a pity-"

At this time, the demon Huang seemed to have suddenly woken up, he looked up at the sky, shook his head and sighed slightly, and in his tone, there was still a sad meaning of saying no.

"-Your realm is still too low!"

His sleeves rippled like water waves, and a golden "colored" light wheel suddenly gushed out of his sleeve, spinning endlessly.

"Cultivate for a few hundred more years, or you can fight with me, but now, you have to-"

"Defeat!"

The cultivation time of the divine beast is calculated in thousands of years, and he said that if he let the Chu madman cultivate for another hundred years, he can fight with him, which is already an extremely polite and respectful statement.

Chu Madman's punch did bring him a trace of surprise.

It's a pity, as Demon Huang said, in the realm of martial arts, after all, it is too far behind.

The golden wheel of light kept spinning, getting bigger and bigger, and the air seemed to be slow, but it was firmly attacking in the direction of the Chu madman.

Feng Ziyue's face was gloomy, staring at the golden light wheel, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

This move is not fancy, and the speed is not fast, but it has a terrifying feeling that people can't dodge - the Chu madman on the opposite side probably feels the same way, I saw that his eyes were closed, and he just shook his cloak and threw the ancient attacker far away.

"Eternal sorrow, a thousand people cry!"

"My trick is to brew the wheel of eternal sorrow with the meaning of grief in my chest!"

"With this peerless move, break your fist of life and death, are you satisfied?"

Demon Huang opened his mouth coldly, but he couldn't stop laughing when he heard the madman Chu, and punched out at the golden "color" light wheel!

Rumble!

The golden "color" light wheel shattered, turned into a goldless mist, and suddenly shrouded half of the sky, and the divine consciousness was isolated, and it was impossible to peep with the naked eye.

Feng Ziyue flew up, but he couldn't see what was happening in the golden mist.

Long.

The golden mist dissipated, and the original location of the Chu madman was already empty.

Even the ancient attackers who were thrown away from afar were nowhere to be found, the breeze and the moon, the starry sky, but in the moon's "color", there was a bit of scarlet blood.

The world's first Chu madman——

- Defeat!

No one knows how he was defeated, and no one knows where he went.

Anyway, after this move intersected, I saw Youhuang slowly standing with his hands behind his back, and the grief in the sky seemed to have dissipated a little.

He glanced at the 100,000 demon beasts under the mountain, but the sadness on his face became stronger and stronger.

"There are eight sufferings in life, there is no freedom, and what can be done if you are reincarnated in life and death?"

"It's just the sorrow of eternity!"

The demon is crystal clear and handsome, just like a woman's face, "revealing" a sad and inexplicable look.

In his chest, he didn't know how much pain and sorrow had accumulated to create such a sad martial art, even if he had just experienced the peak battle, for him, it was just a small "episode".

Feng Ziyue's face became more and more heavy.

The power of the punch that Chu madman had just now, including the realm of Chu madman's current shattered void, he also knew it in his heart.

But it's just that under the one move of the eternal and sorrowful wheel, he was actually defeated, and he didn't know where to go, this demonic martial arts had really reached a realm that he couldn't imagine.

In his chest, a fierce fighting spirit ignited, and his face was awe-inspiring.

In today's battle, although he has been preparing for many years, he doesn't know what the outcome will be.

"Here comes the sword!"

Feng Ziyue let out a low snort for the second time, but his voice was gloomy.

Eleven innate masters, from the stunned mood just now, Huo Ran woke up, only to hear the ram snort coldly, and walked to Feng Ziyue's hand.

Then, there is the Northern Grandmaster Huhe, the Daoless Qiankun Yuanyuan Master, the Black Sand Old Demon, the Xuangui Old Man, and the Iron Flower Ghost Mother.

Further down, the Divine Sword Gate Master Huangfu Boduan, the Cold Moon Palace Lord Gong Rui, the Lord of the Valley of No Return Ye Yuancheng, and the Futu Mountain host Master Duyuan.

Later, it is a generation of strange people Long Buyang Liqian.

These eleven innate masters lined up in a straight line, pointing diagonally to the sky, as if they were holding Feng Ziyue's hands.

Sword!

Eleven innate masters have formed an invincible sword!

Sword Saint Ram Xi, as the hilt of the sword, a generation of strange people Long Buyang, as the tip of the sword.

And the other nine masters, forming the sword body, the blade and the blade!

This is probably a strong sword that can be forged on the Tianwu Continent.

Jinmu and stone tools, no matter how powerful they are, under the forging level of the Tianwu Continent, it is impossible to compare to the sword composed of these eleven innate masters.

Feng Ziyue's three-year preparation is for this moment.

Holding a long sword, the sword is soaring, and you can slash gods and demons!

Even Demon Huang couldn't help but be attracted by the sword qi that rose to the sky from this side, and his eyes were betting in this direction.

"I didn't expect that I had seen the peerless fist just now, and now I could see the peerless sword again-"

"The land of sealing demons is also full of talents!"

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Master Gu, since I'm here, I naturally want to do what I can......"

"These people—"

Demon Huang looked at the twelve innate masters on Feng Ziyue's side, nodded, and his eyes revealed infinite sorrow.

"-I can't say it, so I have to kill them all!"

His tone was cold, as if he was saying something very helpless.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, but he didn't care.

He slowly waved his right arm, and saw that the eleven innate masters, their minds were connected, and they were connected into one breath, just like a long sword, and they were lucky.

Feng Ziyue shouted angrily, and he had already drawn out his sword!

The fifth form of the sword god formula, ten thousand swords are one!

The sword light flew up and covered the sky!

Youhuang shook his head, "The sword is good, but this swordsmanship is a step worse, break it for me!"

He didn't even make any moves, just let out a low shout, Feng Ziyue's ten thousand sword lights had already shattered, and they rebounded and shot out!

However, Feng Ziyue's sword was originally a tentative starting style, and when the sword light was broken, the move would turn.

The sixth form of the sword god technique, heaven and earth are destroyed!

Eleven innate masters, each roaring, showing their mastery, adding to the power of this style of heaven and earth annihilation!

Youhuang's eyes lit up.

"This sword...... It's kind of interesting!"

The innate peak swordsmanship, he doesn't look at it at all, only by breaking the void martial arts, he will put some thought into it.

With a flick of the demon Huang's sleeves, the red "color" silk robe was unfurled, rising to the sky, and from the sleeves, ten thousand blood rays were "shot"!

Heaven and earth are destroyed, the power is endless, at the beginning, the Chu madman could not shake it head-on, plus now Feng Ziyue's realm has improved, and the invincible sword composed of these eleven innate masters has raised the power of this move to a higher level.

This sword was swung out, and the heavens and the earth were lightless, and it was even stronger than the fist of the Chu madman's world-destroying world.

Feng Ziyue's expression was solemn, his eyes were closed, and he was fully focused on this peerless sword, controlling eleven innate masters into a sword, and the strength it took was several times more difficult than using an ordinary sword to make a move.

In the same way, the power will be several times greater!

Demon Huang's ten thousand blood rays, can it resist this supreme sword?