Chapter 248 Powerful

Zhang Zifan is a descendant of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master. He not only practices the Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Sutra, but also masters the purest thunder method.

Purple thunder surrounds his body, lightning arcs flicker, interweave with each other, and fill the sky.

"You are proud enough to die under my Dragon Tiger Mountain's supreme thunder method."

The proud and lonely voice, accompanied by the fierce explosion of thunder, stirred everyone's heart.

Especially the terrifying thunder that covered the void, after all bloomed, the powerful pressure frightened everyone's heart.

Ordinary thunder is the power of nature, which makes ordinary people and low-level warriors afraid and dare not touch it easily.

The thunder mastered by practicing thunder method is even more terrifying, even not inferior to the thunder power caused by thunder tribulation.

Now, the thunder power exerted by Zhang Zifan has far exceeded the thunder tribulation generated when he was promoted to the Fuzhong realm.

Rumble.

Puff puff

Thunder burst out, purple light burst out, and endless arcs of lightning jumped like long snakes, densely packed, and it was so frightening to watch from afar.

Facing the thunder that was like destroying the world, Lu Yun's face was indifferent, as if the sky was clear and blue in front of him, and he just slashed out a peerless sword.

Tianhuang True Thunder Sword Art.

One sword is peerless.

The sword light was like a vast ocean, mighty and mighty, suddenly bursting out, wrapped in supreme sword intent, containing terrifying true thunder, breaking everything.

The Tianhuang Sect's sect-keeping technique, when performed by Lu Yun, was far more powerful than the Tianhuang Sect Master's all-out sword.

The sword energy rushed to the sky, the sword light was peerless, breaking the thunder and cutting everything.

"No."

Looking at the peerless sword, which broke through the sky in the blink of an eye and slashed across, Zhang Zifan's soul trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and thunder continued to burst out from his body.

However, the power contained in that sword light did not decrease at all, and its speed was also extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had crossed the sky and came to him.

Endless sword light filled his eyes.

Endless terror filled his heart.

One sword is peerless.

This is Lu Yun's sword with hatred. This is a sword that he used runes, pure Yang Gangyuan and thunder realm at the same time.

The power is so terrifying that even the peak of the true Fuzhong realm may not be able to shake it.

Zhang Zifan ignored Yang Wuji's advice, was arrogant and conceited, and had no defense. How could he stop it in a hurry?

"No, no, I will never die here."

Seeing that the sword light was unstoppable and was about to end everything, Zhang Zifan was terrified. He seemed to have thought of something and directly cracked his hands. Blood containing terrifying power shot out one after another, merging with the thunder method, and the power suddenly exploded.

Even so, the peerless sword light was still unshakable, and even the power did not weaken much.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zifan was shocked and horrified. He was like crazy, constantly bursting out thunder, frantically blocking the sword light that cut everything.

However, it had almost no effect.

The Tianhuang Thunder Sword True Art originally contained a powerful thunder artistic conception, and the thunder power contained in it was not even much weaker than his thunder method. How could he block it?

If he had used 11 or 12 points of his strength to deal with Lu Yun at the beginning, he might have been able to block it.

However, since he only regarded Lu Yun as a warrior in the Golden Body Realm, his fate was doomed.

When a sword crossed the sky and Zhang Zifan's consciousness fell into darkness, he seemed to see a vague rainbow light flying over. The figure in the rainbow light was somewhat familiar, as if it was the beauty he loved.

He was about to say something, but soon the world in front of him fell into darkness, and his consciousness slowly dissipated.

The pride of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zifan, fell.

Lu Yun put away his sword and stood, looking at the beautiful figure that suddenly appeared in front of him with some fear.

The mist was shrouded in clouds and was shaken by the residual sword energy. This blurred beautiful figure revealed a graceful figure.

This is a woman in white. When ordinary people look at her, the first impression is that she is as holy as a fairy. She can be admired from a distance but not played with. Even looking at her for a second is blasphemy.

But in Lu Yun's eyes, this is not only an extremely beautiful and extraordinary woman, but also a dangerous person.

"At the peak of the Golden Body Realm, it is not only a great realm to kill Zhang Zifan. Even a demon at the level of the Great Yuan Saint Son may not be able to do it."

With black hair dancing lightly and long eyelashes trembling, Feng Yi looked at Lu Yun coldly, her eyes seemed to be misty, and while speaking, her red lips and jade teeth flashed with a crystal luster.

Lu Yun has never been interested in women, but this woman gave him a sense of amazement. It is not only her appearance that is stunning, but also her temperament that is extraordinary and extraordinary, which makes people feel ashamed.

More importantly, it is the faint sense of oppression coming from the other party.

"Such a demon, before you die, you are qualified to leave your name." The voice is like the sound of nature, very pleasant, but it contains extreme coldness, which makes people feel chilled to the bone.

If it is said that the other party's appearance, temperament and strength made Lu Yun feel amazing without any flaws.

But now the arrogance, conceit and cold killing intent shown by the other party completely shattered the amazing feeling in his heart.

"But, in my place, you are not qualified to leave your name."

Lu Yun stared coldly at Feng Yi in front of him, his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he was looking at a red-faced skeleton, without the slightest ripple in his heart.

In such a situation, he would not pity the other party just because she was a beautiful woman. After all, the other party was a member of the Xuanming Sect camp, standing on the absolute opposite side of him, and it was almost impossible for them to coexist.

Moreover, the opponent's killing intention was not concealed.

Just from the sudden attack before, plus the warships being attacked, and the screams and wails from the demon-suppressing army, we can know the opponent's intentions and purposes.

"I haven't seen someone as arrogant as you for a long time." Feng Yi sneered, her exquisite figure trembled slightly, and her snow-white clothes exuded a charming luster, as if covered by a hazy moonlight, and it was hard to tell whether it was holy or weird.

After the words fell, the whole holy body disappeared from the spot, turned into a piece of light rain, slid down in the air, like a piece of light petals scattered in the air, accompanied by a sneer throughout the process.

This sudden change surprised Lu Yun. The opponent disappeared in front of him with a flesh and blood body, as if the opponent's body before was like an illusion.

The light rain fell and suddenly reorganized in front of him, once again becoming a holy, ethereal, and flawless body.

However, the opponent's target at this time was actually the No. 18 battleship.

Feng Yi's target, from the beginning, was not Lu Yun, but the Demon Suppression Army.

The previous provocation and ridicule were all to attract Lu Yun's attention, so as to launch a thunderbolt attack and severely damage the Demon Suppression Army.

She stretched out a pair of white jade hands, and printed a palm, and the divine light that emerged was like a torrent, directly pressing towards the No. 18 battleship. .

"Boom!"

This was a golden palm, like a golden cloud, with a terrifying pressure, rolling down, and the power it brought was so mighty that it was suffocating.

Seeing this palm, everyone was horrified and trembling all over.

Ye Xuan, Qing Hou and others roared together, exerting their strength to the extreme, and fully activating the formation to resist the attack of this golden hand.

From the beginning of the attack, all the battleships activated their defenses at the first time, and Ye Xuan and others were also ready to respond to changes at any time.

At this time, Ye Xuan had already been promoted to the Fuzhong realm, Qinghou had also condensed the Fuzhong and reached the half-step Fuzhong realm. With the other Xuan-level demon-slayers attacking at the same time, they were able to greatly stimulate the battleship's defensive formation.

"Bang! Bang!"

The palm force was magnificent and unmatched, and the battleship's defensive formation could not stop it at all.

Battleship No. 18 was a top-grade treasure, and the defensive formation on it was very powerful, but it required a strong person with a certain strength to fully activate it.

Even if Ye Xuan and others tried their best, the defensive formation they activated could barely block the power of the peak of the Fuzhong realm.

But this golden giant palm was obviously more powerful than this level. After it fell, the defensive shield on the battleship broke with a click.

Ye Xuan, Qinghou and others were knocked back by the residual power.

Feng Yi's holy body, like a powerful person who dominated the world, looked down at all this and stood in the air.

But after seeing that she could only barely break the battleship's defensive formation with her full palm, her dark eyebrows frowned slightly.

She knew that every warship of the Demon Suppression Army had a powerful formation, and as long as it was activated in time, it would be completely invincible.

So, she ordered Yang Wuji, Zhang Zifan and others to take action first and attract all the strong men on the warships.

However, Zhang Zifan was too careless and was killed by Lu Yun just after the fight.

Moreover, the strength shown by Lu Yun was too strong, not inferior to the peak of the Fuzhong Realm. If he was allowed to attack again, Yang Wuji would probably fall.

In view of this, she took action.

She also wanted to kill Lu Yun in her heart.

After all, the talent shown by Lu Yun was really terrible.

The peak of the Golden Body Realm showed the combat power of the peak of the Fuzhong Realm. Even if it was still not as strong as her, it had already made her deeply afraid in her heart.

But she also knew that it was not that easy to kill Lu Yun, unless she attacked with all her strength without reservation.

If she really did that, she was afraid that she would not be able to retreat in time.

So, she decided to continue to implement the original plan.

Only then did he show up to shock Lu Yun, threaten him, attract his attention, and let Yang Wuji evacuate in time.

Then, he used his magical powers to directly attack one of the main ships.

Without a strong man in charge of the main ship, even if it is a top-level treasure and has a powerful defensive formation, it can't exert much power.

However, the result surprised her a little.

Just a warrior who has just entered the Fuzhong realm can block her full-strength palm.

Others don't know how powerful her palm is, but she knows it very well.

Even the geniuses of Longhu Mountain, such as Zhang Zifan and Yang Wuji, can't survive under her palm.

"With such a terrifying warship, it's no wonder that the Great Yuan Demon Suppression Army is approaching step by step, and the sect can only shrink its strength in an all-round way."

Feng Yi whispered, then waved her sleeves and pulled out a long sword from the void.

This sword is not a real sword, but a sword condensed by the law rune, with the void as the scabbard. When it appears in her hand, the sky-high sword intent is stimulated.

"What!"

"How is it possible!"

Ye Xuan, Qing Hou and the others looked at Feng Yi in amazement. They were very close to the opponent at this time, and the defensive formation was broken, so the opponent's peerless figure appeared clearly in their eyes.

But at this time, they completely ignored Feng Yi's peerless appearance and ethereal temperament, and were completely shocked by the powerful force displayed by the opponent.

They could vaguely feel that Feng Yi condensed the rune sword, and the pressure on his body broke through a realm.

"Boom!"

Feng Yi suddenly took a step forward, and the aura bursting out of her body completely broke through, reaching a very terrifying realm, the peak of the Fu Zhong realm.

At this moment, Ye Xuan, Qing Hou and a group of demon-slayers were all filled with surprise and horror.

This peerless proud girl was actually at the peak of the Fu Zhong realm.

Wei Zongcheng and Hong Xingwu were also attracted by the sudden outbreak of Feng Yi.

But they were all entangled by their respective opponents and could not support them at all.

Especially Wei Zongcheng, who was slightly weaker, could only block one person with the Black Mountain Seal in his hand.

The other two young geniuses, after breaking through the battleship's defense formation, slaughtered crazily in the demon-suppressing army.

"Ah..."

Wei Zongcheng roared angrily, desperately activating the Black Mountain Seal and releasing the terrifying Black Silence Mysterious Thunder.

"It's just an incompetent roar." The genius of the attack team avoided the flickering Mysterious Thunder and sneered coldly.

But whenever Wei Zongcheng wanted to rescue, he would take action in time.

"Die, I want you to die!" Feeling his brothers fall one by one, Wei Zongcheng's eyes were bloodshot.

However, his opponent, who was in the late stage of the Fuzhong realm, had strong means. Even if he used all his strength to activate the Black Mountain Seal, he could not completely gain the upper hand.

Just as he was falling into madness, he was suddenly interrupted by a terrifying explosive force, and said worriedly: "That direction seems to be Lu Yun's opponent."

At this time, Feng Yi had condensed a powerful rune sword, and the momentum of the peak of the Fuzhong realm was released without reservation.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The powerful sword intent burst out, and the terrifying guards swept out in all directions. Feng Yi swung a sword heavily.

If this sword fell completely, the many demon-suppressing soldiers on the No. 18 battleship would suffer heavy casualties.

Lu Yun also knew this.

Previously, because of shock, he did not take action in time, resulting in the breaking of the defensive formation.

But now, after he reacted, how could he let the opponent's attack fall?

The figure disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had landed above the warship.

At the same time, Feng Yi's shocking sword rumbled down.

At this moment, Lu Yun activated the Three Thousand Thunder Movements and performed the Tianhuang True Thunder Sword Technique, and the speed was extremely fast.

At this moment, Lu Yun was like a thunder, tearing the sky apart. No figure could be seen, only a blazing sword light bloomed.

The second style of the Tianhuang True Thunder Sword Technique.

A sword cuts through the air.

The sword light flashed, the sword intent was vast, and the sharp sword light, like the sea, submerged this terrifying rune sword.

"When did he appear."

Ye Xuan and others exclaimed almost at the same time.

The sudden appearance of Lu Yun was beyond Ye Xuan and others' expectations, and Feng Yi was even more surprised.

Because the means used by Lu Yun were somewhat similar to the magical powers she had used before.

More importantly, in such a hurry, the opponent was able to block her attack.