Chapter 148

"Brother Feng!"

"Dadutong!"

Liu Qingyang, Miao Qingqing, and the soldiers were extremely anxious. While killing the Tianyun Sect disciples, they looked at Feng Wuchen in panic.

"Don't worry about me!" Feng Wuchen shouted with difficulty.

"Today is your day of death!" Gu Aotian said with a vicious smile.

Gu Aotian's attacks continued one after another, and in just a moment, Feng Wuchen had more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, blood flowed continuously, and his face became paler.

"It seems that I don't need to take action anymore, Feng Wuchen won't last long." In the sky, Gu Qingxuan sneered slightly when he saw Feng Wuchen's power to resist.

Duan Tianhun's expression was solemn, and he was extremely worried, but he was powerless, unable to break the magic circle, unable to defeat Gu Qingxuan.

Feng Wuchen, a monstrous genius, is very important to the empire. It is the future of the Flame Empire, not to mention the imperial lineage of the empire.

"boom!"

When Duan Tianhun was worried, Gu Qingxuan suddenly launched an attack, swayed over in an instant, and slammed a palm on Duan Tianhun's chest, and the terrifying power shook Duan Tianhun.

"How unreasonable! How dare you make a sneak attack!" Duan Tianhun gritted his teeth angrily, glaring at Gu Qingxuan.

Gu Qingxuan sneered and said, "You still dare to be so careless against this sect, how can you blame this sect for the sneak attack?"

Duan Tianhun's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Gu Aotian in Tianyun Sect, worried in his heart: "If the killing formation can't be broken, Feng Wuchen can't hold it anymore, with the strength of this king, Gu Qingxuan can't be killed at all. , it's good to be able to save your life, how is this good?"

He is also a strong person in the Tianyuan realm, although Duantianhun's strength is stronger than Gu Qingxuan, but it is impossible for Gu Qingxuan to kill him.

As the emperor of the empire, Duan Tianhun is absolutely powerful.

As the first genius of Tianyun Sect, Gu Aotian naturally has his terrifying side. Now that he has completely controlled the power of the Heavenly Wolf Beast, Gu Aotian is even more terrifying.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Attacking more than a dozen swords in a row, Gu Aotian hit Feifeng Wuchen with the last palm, Feng Wuchen vomited blood, and the injury became more and more serious.

Feng Wuchen's face was very pale, even with a strong physical body, a dozen sword wounds still made Feng Wuchen suffer.

"Xiaoxiao has been gone for so long, they should have rescued Dad and the others." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, but Ling Xiaoxiao has not been seen yet.

The Qingyun Killing Array was so terrifying that even if they were rescued, they would not be able to get out.

Feng Wuchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the churning blood in his body, and said indifferently, "The power of the Sirius beast is really extraordinary, but it is."

"But what?" Gu Aotian asked curiously.

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Although I don't know where the power of the Heavenly Wolf Beast comes from in your body, I know that even if you can already control this power, you won't be able to maintain it for long."

"It won't last long?" Gu Aotian said with disdain on his face, "I know my own power better than anyone else. Since I can control this power, I can always maintain my current posture!"

After a pause, Gu Aotian said again: "Even if it doesn't last long, it's enough to kill you, but that's impossible."

"You can try!" Feng Wuchen responded firmly.

"I want to kill you as easy as the palm of your hand!" Gu Aotian shouted angrily, holding his long sword and swinging out again, the speed was still terrifying.

Gu Aotian came in an instant, just about to stab out with a sword, his face changed suddenly, at this time, a sword stabbed at Gu Aotian's chest at a faster speed.

"This is the way to kill Junior Brother Fu Yun before!" Gu Aotian was horrified and forced to dodge sideways.

The moment Gu Aotian fell, his toes touched the ground, and his body quickly retreated, and he was extremely jealous of the movement of the moment.

But the moment Gu Aotian stepped back, his face changed drastically again, and he already felt a dangerous aura coming from behind.

Looking back, Gu Aotian saw Feng Wuchen's sword swept across, and the speed was like a ghost.

"call out!"

Before Feng Wuchen stabbed, Gu Aotian suddenly disappeared.

However, what shocked Gu Aotian even more was that as soon as he appeared, a sword was placed around his neck, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This sword is a flaming sword of Feng Wuchen!

Staring at Gu Aotian with icy eyes, Feng Wuchen said: "You think that your speed is higher than mine, but you don't know that no matter how fast you are, you also have a habit of attacking, and in terms of speed, I also have absolute confidence. "

"No reason! I don't believe that the speed will lose to you!" Gu Aotian was furious.

"A thousand miles in a flash!"

The power of the Heavenly Wolf beast was motivated, and Gu Aotian shouted loudly and used his body technique.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Chucky!"

On the square, the two of them flashed so fast that they couldn't see their figures at all, and they could only see a blurry shadow. No matter where Gu Aotian flashed, no matter how terrifying the speed, Feng Wuchen could immediately Appearing beside Gu Aotian, and without Gu Aotian being aware of it, he can leave a series of sword wounds on his body.

Huo Yanjian pointed at Gu Aotian's heart, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "The movement of Tianyun Sect is just like this."

"What kind of movement are you doing!" Staring at Feng Wuchen with almost fire-breathing eyes, Gu Aotian said gloomily and angrily, his lungs were about to explode with anger.

The sword wounds on his body were no less than Feng Wuchen's, and the burning pain spread all over his body, and the injury aggravated a little.

Feng Wuchen didn't answer, staring at Gu Aotian coldly.

Teleportation is so scary! As the cultivation base becomes more and more terrifying, the distance of teleportation is farther!

Feng Wuchen has a wealth of fighting experience with the Evil Dragon God, and with teleportation, he can completely suppress Gu Aotian in terms of speed.

Furthermore, Feng Wuchen has seen through Gu Aotian's attacking habit.

Everyone present was shocked by this terrifying teleportation. With Gu Aotian's cultivation level comparable to the eighth level of Yuandan realm, he still couldn't suppress Feng Wuchen in terms of speed.

"Such a terrifying movement technique, Feng Wuchen is willing to pass it on to the Tianying Fire Cavalry and the Black Period Army. It is unbelievable." Duan Tianhun was shocked, and the teleportation of Feng Wuchen's display was similar to that of the soldiers. Compared, it is simply insignificant.

Thinking of this, Duan Tianhun looked at Gu Qingxuan and sneered: "Your son may not be able to kill Feng Wuchen."

Gu Qingxuan, who was proud before, now has a solemn face again.

"Fast speed may not win." Gu Qingxuan said solemnly.

Feng Wuchen's injuries are not light, with more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, not to mention a lot of real energy is consumed, even if he has a terrifying movement technique, he may not be able to defeat Gu Aotian.

The fierce battle between the two seems to have become the focus of the battle. Even the battle between the Tianyuan realm powerhouses is not as attractive as the battle between Feng Wuchen and Gu Aotian.

Even if there is a life-and-death battle, everyone's eyes can't help but look to the square from time to time.

"You are comparable to you at the eighth level of Yuandan realm, and your speed is at this level." Feng Wuchen said coldly, looking like he didn't take Gu Aotian in his eyes.

"No matter how fast you are! You have to die! Get out!"

Gu Aotian was furious, and suddenly roared, the terrifying energy spread, and Feng Wuchen stepped back for the first time.

"Tianyun Sword Art! Ten Thousand Slashes!"

Gu Aotian roared, the long sword swept out, and the huge sword light of six to seven feet burst out of the air, with a majestic momentum. Wherever it passed, a large crack on the ground of the square burst.

With an angry shot, Gu Aotian's power is a bit more terrifying, and the sword glow is domineering and ferocious.

"Ding!"

The flaming sword was inserted on the ground, Feng Wuchen mobilized the power of the blood with all his strength, the golden light flashed, the domineering power erupted, the gold-colored magic circle floated under the feet, filled with mysterious runes, the dazzling golden light rose into the sky, the sword intent was monstrous, full of deterrent.

"Disillusionment Sword Art! Disillusionment Jiuzhongtian!"

Feng Wuchen shouted without hesitation, pointed his sword in the sky, and the bright golden light condensed into an energy sword, bursting out with a destructive momentum, and the sound of sonic boom was harsh.

At this moment, everyone stopped fighting, and their terrified eyes turned to those two terrifying sword beams.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

Almost in an instant, the majestic and terrifying sword light collided and exploded, the explosion was deafening, the energy of destruction spread turbulently, Feng Wuchen immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out.

"Brother Feng!"

"Dadutong!"

Liu Qingyang everyone screamed in panic.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen was swallowed by the terrifying energy ripples.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying energy ripples condensed and spread out in a giant semicircle of energy, as if the entire Tianyunzong palace trembled, scaring the Tianyunzong disciples and soldiers in the square into a panic.

This head-to-head hit, Feng Wuchen was seriously injured!

Gu Aotian, who was comparable to the eighth level of Yuandan Realm, was also shaken back by dozens of meters, but Gu Aotian didn't seem to be injured, and his face was only pale.

The destructive power of the energy ripples is extremely terrifying. In the center of the huge square, a large hole of more than ten meters has been blown up.

The big pit has a very visual impact and is shocking.

The audience was silent, and their eyes were fixed on the square.

After a while, the energy ripples and smoke gradually dissipated, and the figures of Feng Wuchen and Gu Aotian gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Gu Aotian's face was pale and uninjured.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured, blood all over his body, strenuously stomping his horse, his hands drooping, his head bowed and gasping for breath, obviously very weak.

"Young Sect Master! Kill him!"

"Kill Feng Wuchen!"

After a moment of silence, the disciples of the Tianyun Sect suddenly boiled and shouted continuously.

On the other hand, looking at Ye Cangqiong and the others, they were all in a hurry, and their faces were full of worry and tension.

The victory and defeat are already very obvious. Even if Feng Wuchen surpassed Gu Aotian in speed, he still lost to Gu Aotian. Feng Wuchen is already very weak, and there is not too much real essence fighting.

"Humph! No matter how fast you are, you can't beat me! Feng Wuchen, you are dead!" Seeing the weak Feng Wuchen, Gu Aotian said angrily, with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Feng Wuchen! Die!" Gu Aotian urged his energy and roared: "Tianyun Sword Art! Tianyun Divine Sword!"

"call out!"

Gu Aotian waved his long sword, and a more terrifying sword beam flew out, like a death scythe, ready to harvest Feng Wuchen's life.

"Brother Feng! Hurry up and escape!"

"Dadutong! Be careful!"

Liu Qingyang and the others were so panicked that they were so scared that their souls flew out, and they all shouted loudly.

But seeing the terrifying sword light approaching, Feng Wuchen is still indifferent, seems to have been unable to move, and seems to have given up, it can be said that his life is hanging by a thread!

However, upon closer inspection, Feng Wuchen's whole body faintly glowed with a faint golden light, and an extremely terrifying momentum burst out in an instant.

The moment Feng Wuchen raised his head, a golden dragon mark appeared between his eyebrows!

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