[Chapter 705: It's definitely not that young man's opponent!]

[Chapter 705: It's definitely not that young man's opponent!]

Grandmaster-level fighting, although it was just a test of each other at the beginning, but with only two moves, it was already a landslide and a crack, flying sand and stones, if it weren't for the nine-layer heaven and earth killing array to stabilize on the periphery, I was afraid that this Fulong Mountain Range would at least collapse a piece!

Although it was a hundred miles away, the face of the floating immortal sleeve was also extremely nervous.

You can feel it from afar, two murderous aura, breaking through the sky, facing each other from afar, and they are evenly matched!

A sword aura, a sinister aura, Feng Ziyue faced the grandmaster master, and he didn't fall behind at all!

"I can't believe he can last so long......"

This Feng Ziyue can take over his brother's eternal desolation, and the Floating Immortal Sleeve also knows that he will not be defeated within one or two moves, but just now the Evil Flying God has already said that this kid's foundation is insufficient, and he has not yet stepped into the grandmaster level, and he can only show such strength by relying on swordsmanship.

However, once he falls into a protracted war, how can this kid's small world withstand such attrition?

This is not the Tower of Babel......

Floating Immortal Sleeve remembered the original battle, his face was even more ugly, but he had a trace of admiration in his heart for this young man who created miracles.

When you break through the void realm, you can defeat yourself at the peak of breaking the void, and now, just stepping into the peak of breaking the void, you can be equal to the grandmaster master.

What a strong man!

Why should this person go against the Gate of Heaven everywhere!

If he can be used by the Gate of Heaven......

As soon as this thought appeared in Fu Xian Sleeve's mind, he shook his head regretfully, when the land of the Hidden Dragon Inheritance was encountered, there might be room for turnaround, but he hindered his brother's plan to destroy the Huangquan Heavenly Palace, and caught Fu Ruochen, and his brother would never be able to tolerate him.

At this time, the brother did not make a move, just because the time was not right.

But she thought about her nephew, so she paid a huge price and invited the evil flying god, one of the three evils in the world, to take action.

No matter what, today, Feng Ziyue must die!

The sword qi and the evil qi were entangled, and the battle was fierce in the air.

Feng Ziyue's face was solemn, and his sword light trembled, just like Zhou Tian's stars, protecting his body, while the thoughtless evil qi of the Evil Flying God was wrapping him around the periphery and attacking everywhere.

The battle between the two has lasted for a long time!

The evil flying god shouted in his mouth, and his hands spun and attacked as if he was crazy, and the evil qi swept around, and the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks, as if they were devastated, turned into powder, and scattered in the air.

This evil spirit is capable of destroying everything and defiling everything.

It was also the first time for Feng Ziyue to encounter such a strong and special attack, and his sword moves were strict and cautious, not daring to let this evil qi touch his body.

His father's Feng Bufan's destructive power has the rudiments of this evil qi, which can deprive him of all vitality, but unfortunately Feng Bufan's cultivation is too low to confirm with him.

After reaching the Grandmaster level, you can really use the power of breaking the void as you like.

Evil breath, martial arts mysteries, this evil flying god, is really worthy of its name!

Until this moment, Feng Ziyue had not yet discovered the flaws of this evil qi, but his heart was clear, and he had no fear, and the sword light was dotted, and he kept it tight.

"Hmph, no matter how stable you are, how long can you support it!"

The evil flying god shouted and shot with all his might, and his own consumption was also very great, but he was sure in his heart, no matter what, his savings for thousands of years were far thicker than the kid opposite.

Even if this kid is a genius of swordsmanship, the evolution of heaven and earth has its own fixed number, no matter what, it is impossible to go anywhere fast!

As soon as the limit is exceeded, the heavens and the earth will be shattered, and there are still fewer masters who have fallen for this reason?

After many years of hard work, he finally stepped to the grandmaster level, the pinnacle of this world, how much suffering and hardship, how can this hairy boy know?

Luck and luck won't take care of you forever!

The Evil Flying God laughed cruelly, spewing out thoughtless evil qi at all costs, trying to trap Fengzi Yue Tuan Tuan Tuan and never allow him to escape.

To be honest, he was also shocked by this kid's talent.

If you don't kill him this time, I'm afraid that in the future, I will leave trouble in vain!

In his shouting, he shot harder and faster!

Stormy and stormy, the wind swept around, and under the impact of this overwhelming and irresistible evil qi, Feng Ziyue's sword light did not disperse, and his face was still peaceful and calm.

Wait, he still needs to wait for the opportunity.

The consumption of the battle, he was not worried at all, the Taixuan Purple Qi and countless small worlds gave him a steady stream of strength, even in the face of a grandmaster-level master, he did not worry about his endurance.

The Evil Flying God is too confident, but he is afraid that if this continues, he will definitely suffer a big loss!

Just wait a little longer!

Fengzi Yue Chengzhu is in his chest, and the sword light is becoming more and more spicy and steady.

Both sides, full of self-confidence, are waiting for their victory!

The shadow of the sun is skewed, and before you know it, this huge battle has been going on for half a day!

The evil qi failed to advance for half a minute, and Feng Ziyue's sword light had not yet found a good opportunity to counterattack.

At this time, the evil qi that was originally circulating and circulating endlessly suddenly came to a halt!

Here's a chance!

Feng Ziyue's eyes lit up, and he was about to draw his sword, when he suddenly heard a voice like thunder in the air.

"Evil Flying God! There is a big event, retreat quickly!"

The tone of these words was not very harsh, but I don't know why, the face of the evil flying god suddenly turned pale, and as soon as the evil qi was closed, he turned around and left without hesitation!

Although he still had an unwilling look on his face, the speed at which he retreated would never be slower than when he attacked.

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and if he wanted to make another move, it was too late, not to mention, his attention had already shifted to the sky.

There was silence, as if the voice just now was floating from the sky, and the person who spoke was nowhere to be seen.

What's going on?

Feng Ziyue's face sank, and he put away his sword and stood, looking thoughtfully in the direction where the evil flying god had retreated.

"Brother......

Fu Xian Sleeve's face turned pale, she never expected that her brother, who was thousands of miles away, would speak out to stop this decisive battle, could it be that her brother was really ......

"Miss, there's a secret letter from the master of the door here!"

The maid's face was in a hurry, and she hurriedly sent a bronze mirror.

On the bronze mirror, the duckweed face was like that, his eyes were slightly closed, and he spoke coldly.

"Don't be cranky, it's not a wrong thing to use the Evil Flying God to deal with this Feng Ziyue...... Although this old guy is no match for this young man at all!"

Hearing his brother's assertion, Fu Xian Sleeve's heart trembled, and he looked at the original evil flying god in a hurry, revealing a look of disbelief.

"If I don't stop this fight, I'm afraid it won't be long before you'll be able to enjoy the severed head of the Evil Flying God—and well, then you won't have to pay any stupid price......

The duckweed's voice, cold and unusual, seemed to be saying something irrelevant.

"However, now that things have changed, I didn't open my mouth to save this old guy's life, and I don't have time to take care of your affairs, you should rush to the Jokhang Temple as soon as possible!"

"There is a big event that shakes the world!"