Chosen Man
Battle of Lake Whuyun 2

It is the first rain in autumn.

In the middle of the dark night, although the view was very limited, under the divine eyes of Feng Zun, he was still able to clearly see that this was an old man wearing a dark green robe.

He came with a sword in his left hand and stood on a lotus leaf-shaped boat.

But when he saw this person, Feng Zun was instantly able to judge that this must be Huo Liandu!

The Great Elder of the Divine Sword Palace and also the Ancestor of the Huo Clan, he had been at the intermediate Immortal realm and it only took him another few tens of years to step into the immortal pinnacle realm. He had been cultivating for hundreds of years and had various honorary titles.

"This old man will really be here!"

In the teahouse, Jiu Feng frowned.

He was very clear about the strength that Huo Liandu possessed. In the current territory of the Long Dynasty, Huo Liandu was also an extremely powerful figure at the immortal level.

He mastered the "Yuan Sword Intent" and inherited his clan's technique of "Huo Tianhe", the Huo Clan was one of the great clans in the Long Dynasty, far from being comparable to ordinary characters of the same realm.

"Feng Zun, if you use such an old man to sharpen your sword, then the tip of your sword will definitely break. "

Jiu Feng was a little worried, and looked at Feng Zun involuntarily.

What astonished him was that he could not see the slightest hint of emotional turmoil from Feng Zun, there was only an expression of indifference and ignoring him like looking at an ordinary person.

This indifference, it was as if a god was ignoring all living beings!

Right now he did not seem happy or sad, he seemed like he was detached from the world.

Seeing this, Old Jiu Feng's pupils narrowed slightly, was this the state of mind that a young man of a dozen years old could have! ?

"Daoist partner Jiu, what are you doing here late at night?"

Suddenly, Huo Liandu's voice had approached with the lotus boat.

Jiu Feng said lightly, "Don't worry, this old man won't interfere, I'm here just to watch the battle,"

On top of the lotus boat, Huo Liandu snorted and said, "Then this old one is also grateful."

Jiu Feng sat down slowly, placed the xylophone in front of him, and plucked the strings with his fingers.

"Our ancestor!"

At Lake Whuyun, the purple-robed old man was so excited that he immediately knelt down to greet him, and said sadly, "Our thirteen mortal cultivators of the Huo Clan were all brutally killed by this little brat. , and in desperation, I could only use the last means and invite the ancestors to come.”

"You back off first."

Huo Liandu spoke indifferently.

He glanced at the nearby area, sniffing the smell of blood in the air, and cold traces appeared in his eyes as deep as the ocean.

"Wind blows in autumn, the first rain of autumn, this is also the night in autumn, this is the beauty of the world, the, and this fall is undoubtedly the most suitable moment to kill people."

As he spoke, Huo Liandu looked at Feng Zun.

That world-famous old cultivator had an indifferent and calm expression, "I just didn't expect that a little character like you at the early mortal level would actually dare to come. "

"You're Huo Liandu, in my eyes, you're just a lowly character that's only suitable for sharpening the tip of my sword, how can you make me not to come?"

Feng Zun placed both his hands on his back, with a wary look in his eyes.

He actually considered the old man as a means to sharpen his sword tip.

It was an Intermediate Immortal!

Existence, already a great cultivator on the path of cultivation, was far from comparable to other characters.

However, in Feng Zun's eyes, Huo Liandu, was indeed a cultivator slightly stronger than Ming Miaohong.

In that case, Feng Zun would definitely not be afraid.

Instead, he was eager to continue finding opponents to sharpen his sword and add to his fighting experience.

But whether it was the last time he met Ming Miaohong on the edge of the Dragon Bone Cliff, or met old demon Huan Siong in the Flower Pavilion yesterday, Feng Zun could not fight with them.

It had made Feng Zun feel extremely regretful.

Therefore, when Huo Liandu appeared at this time, Feng Zun became a little excited.

Moreover, Huo Liandu had a hidden aura in his body, which seemed to be some sort of magical heirloom or powerful technique. Although it could not make Feng Zun feel any danger at all, it also aroused his interest.

"To sharpen the tip of your sword?"

In the lotus boat in the distance, Huo Liandu raised his eyebrows and laughed out loud, "Early mortal realm, but dare to regard immortals as the grindstone of his sword tip, if this is spread out, but dare to regard immortals as the grindstone of his sword tip, if this is scattered, wouldn't that make the world laugh out loud?"

He smiled, his eyes deep and indifferent, "Of course, this old man also knows that you are indeed amazing. With your sword, Yuntian who is the elder of our Divine Sword Palace, can you be pierced. You also killed the three main disciples of my Divine Sword Palace carelessly, with such strength and courage, it is indeed impossible for anyone like you to find in the current cultivation world. "

As he was about to say again, his eyes became deeper and deeper, with killing intent, "In this night, if it was anyone else, I probably wouldn't have bothered to come to this place, either, but this time my guest is this little friend. Now, you have killed over a dozen people from my Huo Clan with just a single move. And to be honest, even that had left this old man a little surprised."

Immediately, Huo Liandu shook his head and again said, "Unfortunately, this little friend turned out to be just an early mortal, even though you have the power to boast. But do you know little friend, I make sure that you can't get out of this Whuyun Lake alive.!"

Feng Zun only smiled lightly.

In this continent there was never a lack of peerless ruthless characters who were always arrogant and damaged the self-esteem of others. And this old man is one of them.

Huo Liandu laughed, "The difference between the mortal realm and the immortal realm is like the white clouds in the sky and the filthy mud on earth. If you only rely on your own cultivation, this old man will kill you easily!"

"So much nonsense!" said Feng Zun briefly.

Huo Liandu smiled cynically and sneered, "I'm worried that you will immediately ask for help... Ha-ha-ha... "

Feng Zun also showed a faint smile, "Don't worry, no one will bother us tonight."

"Even if someone were to interfere in the battle tonight, this person would definitely make a move and take his life as well!" Huo Liandu said solemnly.

Huo Liandu's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and said, "If I can't kill you tonight, how can I become worthy of my grandson Huo Sheng? How can I maintain the majesty of my Divine Sword Palace? ? How can I vent the anger of my Huo Clan? ?"

At this moment, his long hair fluttered, his eyes became serious, and a huge momentum condensed around him.

Huo Liandu was currently an immortal cultivator whose name had shaken the world and always killed firmly!

Clangs!

A sword appeared in Huo Liandu's hand.

"You can die under this sword, and it can make my grandson smile in heaven. "

Huo Liandu's robe fluttered, and the middle stage strength of the Immortal Realm he displayed at this moment.

When they saw the power possessed by Huo Liandu from a distance, they could not help but be stunned.

The eyes within Feng Zun shone with a hint of brilliance.

As if stimulated, his qi machine that he had long since incubated.

"I finally met a hone that was a little worthy of the tip of my sword..."

Feng Zun muttered.

Clangs!

At this moment, Feng Zun seemed to have turned into a completely different person, like a sword god, with a fierce and powerful body, and unrestrained publicity.

He is infinite and unstoppable!

"Very strong!"

In the tea shop by the lake, Jiu Feng's eyes sparkled, and his hands and fingers had been plucking the sideburns at this moment.

Yheng!

When the first rhythm rang out, an atmosphere of killing intent enveloped the surroundings and the sound of metal clanking resounded in the night sky, Huo Liandu immediately began.

A slash!

He swung his sword across the sky and slashed through the air.

In the void of air, Huo Liandu's sword qi was extremely mighty, carrying wind and thunder, with a majestic and immeasurable power that could destroy everything.

The Tianhe Sword Technique!

This swordsmanship, one of the three main techniques of the Divine Sword Palace, was displayed by Huo Liandu with the cultivation of the immortal realm, which produced unfathomable power and made the great Whuyun Lake tremble violently. , turbulent currents roll uncontrollably!

This was just a sword technique, sword force covered the universe, and such strength made Jiu Feng become wary!

Bang out!

The sword was so powerful that it slashed at everything crazily.

Unless absolutely needed, Feng Zun would not reveal his true strength, he naturally recalled the messages of his teacher, father, as well as mother about this. Once he revealed his true strength, it was likely that it would soon be known to Demon Emperor Damballa, with his current strength, he would not act that recklessly.

Feng Zun stood there quietly, but suddenly a terrifying storm of sword energy had formed in the sky along with a dazzling light.

The dark night sky was illuminated by this sword energy.

its brilliance was as strong as the sunlight!

Bang out!

When two very different sword energies clashed, an instantaneous shocking scene appeared above Lake Whuyun.

Under the countless shocked gazes, Feng Zun's sword slashed straight like a storm and waves, carrying with it a power capable of breaking anything, and it finally slashed straight towards Huo Liandu's mighty sword energy.

Bang out!

In the blink of an eye, the sword of Huo Liandu, a great cultivator of the Intermediate Immortal Realm, was split in half by the storm slash of Feng Zun's sword energy like cloth!

This was one of the few sword moves of the Universe Wave technique that Feng Zun had developed.

If earlier when Feng Zun executed the Universe Wave technique, it would always turn into thousands of sword qi waves that rained down on his enemy mercilessly.

This sword technique was different, it would fuse thousands of sword qi into one and slash straight towards the intended target.

In the teahouse in the distance, Weng Jiu's fingers trembled slightly, and a shocked expression appeared in his eyes.

What a terrifying sword force!