[Chapter 741: Unrivaled Great Might!]

"Hahaha!"

The blood shadow of the owner of the five-colored brocade sail let out a terrible laugh, and the original momentum of the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.

I don't know if he is still afraid of duckweed, or for some other reason, in short, the tension suddenly stopped.

Feng Ziyue stood with his sword in his hand, his face solemn.

"Since he is the number one master in the world, then I always have to give this face. The body of the owner of the five-colored brocade shook, and the blood shadow was hazy, and suddenly dissipated into the air, without a trace, leaving only the voice floating in the air.

"Your head, just send it for the time being, and tomorrow morning, I will come and get it myself!"

"Hahahaha!"

The sound of wild laughter was endless, and the master of the five-color brocade disappeared in an instant, leaving only Tang Wan'er, who was trembling and unsteady on her feet, as well as the four grandmasters and Fengzi's husband and wife, looking at each other, each with a dignified meaning on their faces.

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"I can't imagine that his martial arts can reach such a realm!"

Sun Yunhe drank a bowl of wine, slammed it, slapped the case, and there was some awe between his expressions.

It was already evening, in the middle of the moon, and it would not be more than four hours before the decisive battle the next morning.

The four great grandmasters, frowning, are all thinking hard.

Just now, the master of the five "colors" Jinfan, in one move, "forced" the four of them to retreat, this kind of martial arts is really shocking!

No matter what, the four great grandmasters never imagined that the martial arts of the master of these five 'colors' Jinfan could reach such a point that they could transcend the realm of ascension, and they were really so powerful?

With this kind of great power, how can Feng Ziyue have a chance of winning?

Tang Wan'er was overstimulated, Qi Xiaodie had already taken her down to rest, tomorrow's decisive battle, she actually didn't want to stay here, but with the four great grandmasters to take care of her, there would be nothing to do, her spirit was so poor, the master of the five-color Jinfan had a great relationship with her, so everyone let her stay on the island.

The Four Great Masters and Feng Ziyue studied all night and dealt with it.

"He turned the sword intent into a blood shadow, and the blood shadow into a sword move, which is ever-changing, which is really a precedent for opening the way of the sword, which is breathtaking......"

Yun Weixue pondered the moves of the master of the five "colors" brocade sail repeatedly, and her heart was surprised and respected.

The master of the five-color brocade sail was originally famous for his swordsmanship, and his sword was the ultimate in assassination flow swordsmanship, with great offensive power but extremely weak defense, and it belonged to the swordsmanship with extremely obvious flaws and very clear characteristics.

Now he has stepped into the realm of transcendence and ascension, turning into a blood shadow, using the blood shadow as a sword, but it is the number of ways to unite the body and the sword, and in the midst of change, it is treacherous, and the power is immeasurable.

"Alone, none of us are his opponents, and the old man sighs to himself. ”

The ascetic head sighed and shook his head.

His martial arts are the best of the four great grandmasters, and he sighs to himself, that is, he admits that the martial arts of the four great grandmasters are inferior to the masters of these five "colors" Jinfan.

This is something that has not happened since the duckweed was born.

Although Feng Ziyue realized the power of gathering heaven and earth beyond the void, and in the battle at the peak of the reincarnation tower, he "forced" the madman to retreat, and the four great grandmasters admired him very much, but he never clearly said that he was not as good as Feng Ziyue.

The four great grandmasters, in the end, are experienced, have a profound foundation in martial arts, Feng Ziyue is extremely clever in swordsmanship, comprehend the power of gathering heaven and earth, and can be paired with grandmaster-level masters, but if they really make a move, it is still unclear who wins and who loses.

But now, the ascetic head has indeed made it clear that if he does it, he is definitely not the opponent of the master of the five-color brocade!

The four great grandmasters, their faces were gloomy together.

"He's in such a form, it's clear that he's already enchanted...... Why? Why is martial arts not decreasing but increasing? Is this really the right way to transcend the realm of ascension?"

Bingxin Jingyue frowned, this middle-aged beautiful "woman" was puzzled and fell into a deep trap of "confusion".

These masters at the grandmaster level all know that martial arts must be strong, and they must strengthen their own hearts, and their hearts are clear, in order to exert the power of martial arts.

Under such circumstances, he can still have such a strong strength, what is going on?

"Everyone, don't worry about ......"

Feng Ziyue's face was still light and light, and it seemed that the strength of the master of the five-color brocade had not put any pressure on him.

"The matter of victory and defeat, tomorrow will be compared, naturally I know, now it is useless to worry about myself, everyone, let's rest early......"

He smiled slightly, took a sip of half a glass of wine, slammed the glass on the table, arched his hand, and turned away.

"Wind Protector ......"

Yun Weixue was in a hurry, and wanted to stop him, but saw that his back flickered and he had disappeared out of the door.

He ...... Why is he not in a hurry at all? This is a matter of life and death, the master of the five-colored brocade has gone crazy, and tomorrow's battle will be divided between life and death! It is really that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry!"

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and his usual calm and luxurious appearance disappeared.

The ascetic head Tuo laughed, "Brother Yun Dao, your Dao heart for hundreds of years is natural, but it is for this kid to 'mess up' his mind, rare, rare!"

Yun Weixue glanced at him, "Old monk, don't say that you are not worried, the Wind Protector is now tied to the luck of the four major sects of our Dongming Continent......"

"One glory and one loss, if he really loses the master of these five 'colors' Jinfan, our four major sects, facing the disadvantage that Tianmen has managed to regain easily, will immediately collapse!"

"Duckweed, in one go, we will incorporate our four major sects, and from now on, the Dongming Continent will be the world of his Tianmen family!"

"Old monk, your Jokhang Temple's foundation for tens of thousands of years, aren't you in a hurry!"

Yun Weixue is worried about Feng Ziyue, and similarly, she is also worried about his foundation for tens of thousands of years of Shangqingguan!

Now Feng Ziyue's momentum almost represents the momentum of the four major sects, if he defeats the master of the five 'color' Jinfan, the four major sects will be defeated!

When the duckweed comes to bring this momentum of victory, it will sweep the world, and no one can do it!

When the time comes, all the four major sects will stand aside!

The four major sects are all the inheritance left by the ancestors, how can they be easily abandoned?

Sun Yunhe and Bingxin Jingyue were both frowning and shaking their heads. Their four great grandmasters, for hundreds of years, have been calling for wind and rain on the Dongming Continent, and they are almost regarded as immortal-like beings, omnipotent.

But today, they are helpless!

The night is getting darker and deeper.

In a few hours, when the east is white, and the first morning light on the horizon lands on this island—

- This decisive battle is about to begin!