[Chapter 81: Super Master]

With a soft snort, it was like the power of heaven and earth. The stranger standing on the top of the mountain, although he only showed a back, was like a skyscraper mountain, making people look up to the mountain.

With the sky above my head, my feet on the ground, between heaven and earth, I am the only one!

In front of this person, it seems that everyone has to bow their heads, and those girls have already been bleak and prostrate on the ground, and they have no power to resist at all.

Feng Ziyue stood proudly, against that strong momentum.

Rival!

This is a super master he has never encountered in his previous life.

This person stands on the top of the mountain, but has the momentum of stepping on the green mountains all over the world, standing under the sun, but he has the pride of swallowing the sky and changing the sun, and his cultivation has reached the point of unfathomable!

The wind howled, and as soon as the momentum of the two of them touched, the sky suddenly darkened.

The other party still didn't turn around, but the violent momentum was filled between heaven and earth, just like a high emperor, who wanted to make everything bow down in front of him.

Trees bend, rocks fly, and the sky is dark!

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be nothing to resist!

Only Fengziyue.

Under this strong pressure, Feng Ziyue still stood as straight as a long sword.

The swordsman is strong and unyielding.

I'd rather bend inch by inch than go around my fingers!

Even if the opponent's strength is enough to overturn the heavens and the earth and the earth crack, under the pressure, the sword will only appear sharper and brighter.

Feng Ziyue stood in place, motionless, not retreating.

There was nothing to lean on by his side, but he still looked like a lonely unsheathed sword. Pierce the sky, pierce the heavens and the earth, under this almost suffocating terrifying pressure, proudly alone, not falling behind!

Boom! Boom!

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, thunder rumbled, and finally a heavy rain began to fall in the dim sky.

The man on the top of the mountain and Feng Ziyue shouted at the same time, and the battle of momentum that was originally in the air suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

The rain has not yet fallen on his body, but Feng Ziyue is already sweaty and heavy, and he doesn't feel it when he fights, but when he stops, he is also surprised by the huge consumption of his body, and the Xuan Qi in his body is almost exhausted, even if he fights Ji Mu head-on and wins the battle, it has not reached this point!

On the top of the mountain, he is definitely a super master.

Who is he?

Feng Ziyue held the hilt of the sword, his knees bent slightly, and his body shrank back slightly, but he still held his head high, his eyes blazing, and he looked at the man's back.

"You, good!"

The stranger at the top of the mountain slowly turned his mouth, revealing a resolute and resolute face, his eyes were like fire, his eyebrows were flying into his sideburns, and his rigid facial lines highlighted the temperament of a strong man.

His upper body was bare, revealing bumpy muscles, thick arms, and broad shoulders, and countless scars all over his body.

The corners of his mouth curled, and he seemed to have a smiling expression, and he only said three words.

Feng Ziyue took three steps back in a row.

Although Feng Ziyue had never seen this person, he didn't know how many times, he had heard the reputation of this person in his ears, and when he met on the narrow road just now, he guessed whether it would be him.

In the previous life, Feng Ziyue didn't have a chance to meet him.

And the first time I heard from him, I had to wait until after the Tianwu trial.

Feng Ziyue never expected that at this time, at this place, he would meet this person.

No. 1 in the world!

Chu madman!

This name has been entangled in Feng Ziyue's heart for thirty years, but unfortunately it is a pity that when he is successful in swordsmanship, the madman of Chu has long been missing, and there is no news of him in the world.

Chu Madman was his grandfather, the biological father of his mother, Chu Hongyu—and likewise, the culprit responsible for the death of his parents.

At the same time, he is also the world's No. 1 congenital master.

Although this title has not been recognized, people in the innate secret realm know that it is better to provoke Emperor Yan and not to provoke Chu Mad, and it is not a lie to say that he is invincible all over the world.

Why is he here?

Feng Ziyue's heart had a huge question.

"The lord said that you are very good, and it means like this," I don't know from somewhere, it seems that in the shadow behind the Chu madman, there is actually a rickety gray-clothed man, he applies white powder to his face, has a short beard under his chin, shakes a fan, and his voice is light, as if he is making notes for the Chu madman who cherishes words like gold.

"Your kung fu is very good, in the face of the pressure of the lord, you can actually not retreat a step, compared to your father's extraordinary style, you are actually better than ......"

Feng Ziyue was slightly stunned, and his eyes narrowed.

It seems that today is not a narrow road encounter.

Obviously, the Chu madman already knew who he was, and when he appeared here, he was deliberately waiting for him.

Speaking of which, this person is also related to himself, but when facing him, Feng Ziyue definitely has no feeling for his relatives, but it is like facing a towering mountain.

Chu madman is a mountain that lies in front of all innate masters.

“...... It's also good that you killed Ji Mu head-on, but the point is that you haven't entered the innate yet, so it's even better. The lord specially reminds you not to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, and don't enter the innate ...... too early."

Don't get into the innate too early?

Feng Ziyue's face changed slightly, and he didn't know what this meant, "Why don't you enter the innate too early?"

The man in gray narrowed his eyes and shook his fan gently, "This...... Our family doesn't know, and the lord didn't say it, it seems that it depends on you to understand!"

The gray-clothed man shrank, and he actually got into the shadows behind the Chu madman, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he had gone at all.

This person has profound martial arts knowledge, and he is also an amazing character, but he is by the side of the Chu madman, willing to be a person in the shadows, and only a subordinate who spreads words to explain, and the power of the Chu madman can also be seen.

The pouring rain still kept falling, and there was a thunderstorm when it came, but when a few people spoke, it completely overwhelmed the sound of wind, rain and thunder, and Feng Ziyue's body was already drenched, but looking at the top of Chu Madman's head, there was not a trace of rain that had not fallen, but it was like rain in the sky, and he was also afraid of his might.

Feng Ziyue looked at this legendary character, his biological grandfather, with mixed feelings, but he didn't know where to start.

Some say he is a madman, while others say he is the first martial arts genius in the past.

He is the master of the outer heavens, and he is also the only innate master in today's martial arts who enjoys the name of the first in the world.

His punch is his weapon, and when he strikes out, the heavens and the earth change color, and legend has it that no one can take his full punch.

There are countless masters in his hands, and they are all innate masters who have been legends for a long time, like myths - but these deeds are kept secret, and no one knows about them.

But in the Innate Secret Realm, the name of the Chu madman can also be regarded as a taboo.

In recent years, the Chu madman has lived in a simple place, some people say that he is comprehending the innate martial arts, and some people say that he is because of his daughter's elopement, and his heart is like death, so he is concentrating on seclusion.

However, Feng Ziyue didn't believe that Chu madman pursued martial arts all his life, and the affection of his children and daughters was already good for him, so how could he be concerned about it?

He has no intention of thinking about these anymore, the only thing he wants to know now is what the madman Chu is here today, what is it for?

As if sensing Feng Ziyue's question, the Chu madman spoke again.

His voice was hoarse, rough and mysterious, and when he spoke, it seemed that the mountains were in harmony, and there was a faint echo rumbling.

"Three years later, fight me!"

"If you don't win," Chu Madman's eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying light, "Kill!"

His words are always so simple, but in these thirteen words, Feng Ziyue already understands his purpose, and he doesn't know whether he should feel honored or what, this Chu madman, who is the number one in the world, actually regards his grandson as an opponent in three years.

The madman Chu came today, and he actually came to invite the battle!

Chu madman is a martial arts idiot, and for decades, he has also challenged countless predecessors, and he has never tasted defeat, until later, he never made a move again - it is said that these so-called innate masters today have no one worthy of his shot.

And now, he actually took a fancy to himself!

Feng Ziyue nodded, perhaps he should have appreciated the viciousness of Chu Madman's eyes.

Three years may be just enough for him to recover to the peak level of his previous life, and with the sword skills that were rampant in the world at that time, he is indeed qualified to fight with the Chu madman.

All of a sudden, Feng Ziyue's chest was also full of pride, and he had no scruples about the word killed by the Chu madman, laughed a long time, and promised loudly, "Okay, three years later, I will be here and fight with you!"

He replied simply, in this life, he had already prepared to fight with the Chu madman, and after three years, he didn't believe that he would lose!

At this time, the gray-clothed man in the shadow behind the madman Chu came out again and nodded approvingly at him.

"Young man, with such arrogance, it is worthy of the bloodline of the Chu family!"

"But you have to remember ......"

The gray-clothed man's expression turned serious, and he glanced at Feng Ziyue coldly, "In three years' battle, if you are defeated, it will not be you who will be killed, but all your relatives and friends, including your parents, grandfathers and sisters, and what Qi Xiaodie girl Zhuge Lian girl, all of them can't escape, if you lose, they will all have to die!"

"If you don't fight, they'll all die!"

The opponent that Chu madman wants is an opponent who works hard, not a person who doesn't care about anything.

Feng Ziyue's heart sank, and he looked up at the indifferent face of the Chu madman.

Although he didn't say that he wanted to kill his parents, the endorsement of the man in gray was equivalent to what he wanted to say.

As for Feng Ziyue's mother, Chu Hongyu, it was his own daughter, his father Feng Bufan, who was his son-in-law, and Xue'er, who was his granddaughter, was completely out of the consideration of Chu Madman.

At this time, Feng Ziyue was not his grandson, just a potential opponent.

This is also the consistent habit of Chu madmen, there are many people with potential, but most people are wasting their time and wasting their potential, so how to stimulate the potential of the opponent is the thing that Chu madmen are most concerned about.

After countless experiments, he found that the best effect was achieved by taking these people's relatives as hostages.

Whenever you say this, the opponent's momentum will suddenly climb higher!

Feng Ziyue was exactly like this, his anger made his momentum suddenly increase, he glared at the Chu madman coldly, and clenched the sword in his hand, "I won't be defeated! Since I'm here, I will definitely protect my family-otherwise, what's the use of my strongest sword?"

In this way, maybe the Chu madman has heard too much, but the young man who said this before has already died under the fist of the Chu madman along with their relatives, and he has no response to this at all, just slowly turned his head, and only left his back to Feng Ziyue.

From beginning to end, he only said two words, and he didn't intend to say any more.

"Okay! The lord is looking forward to you, I hope what you say can be realized," the man in gray smiled, clapped his hands lightly, and encouraged Feng Ziyue's bold words.

"However, the guy who said that, since I followed the lord until now, I have seen fifty-seven, but it's a pity...... None of them fulfilled their promises, so the lord had to let them all go to hell with their relatives, hoping that in that place, they could protect their relatives......"

The gray-clothed man had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, obviously not impressed by Feng Ziyue's words.

"Hopefully, you'll be an exception!"

The gray-clothed man shrank and returned to the shadow of the Chu madman, but he heard the Chu madman's long howl, and stepped out of the top of the mountain, but he stepped into the vast sea of clouds!

"Oh, yes!"

The gray-clothed man suddenly came out again, raised his hand, and threw out a thing, Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand to copy it, and took it in his hand, but it was a brocade burden.

"This thing was given to you by the lord. ”

The gray-clothed man nodded, his body shook, and he followed the Chu madman who was striding in the sea of clouds, and soon disappeared together.

It was only at this time that those prostrate girls were able to get up in shock. They were drenched in the heavy rain, embarrassed, and covered in mud, but none of them dared to scream, but they all looked pale and looked at each other.

It was the most terrifying time they had ever experienced in their lives—even the fear of being robbed from the Flower Palace was not as profound as it was just now.

"Wind ...... Brother Feng, what the hell was that just now...... Who the hell is it?"

Even Hu Xiaofei, who has always been bold, has trembling lips, pale face, and stammers a little when she speaks.

Feng Ziyue shook his head, "These, they have nothing to do with you, it's better to inquire less." ”

The innate secret realm is too far away from the lives of ordinary people, even if Hu Xiaofei learns some martial arts, but it has nothing to do with such a high-level battle, and there is no need to understand it at all. It's not a good thing to know more, most of these girls are just ordinary people, so let them be plain and live this life.

Feng Ziyue opened the baggage, and inside was a bottle of elixir and a secret book.

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, could it be that the madman Chu was worried that his cultivation was insufficient, and he specially sent him a secret book of pills to help him improve? When he saw the handwriting on the cover and the medicine in the bottle, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

(1st Update)

(To be continued)