Sword proud rebirth

Chapter 56: Cliff Hundreds of Feet of Ice (Part 2)

On the plains, hundreds of beasts are rushing forward, like a tide, sweeping everything. Not to mention powerful beasts, even tame species such as cattle, sheep, wildebeest, etc., as long as they gather into a group and rush forward, no one can face them.

Front.

Seeing this raging torrent, no matter what kind of master, the only choice is to avoid it, because no one can resist this majestic force of nature.

This move, the Furious Wave of Beasts, is derived from the power of the Beasts' Rush. The King of Beasts Fist at the level of a martial artist breaks out at once. A head-on confrontation is the most unwise choice.

But Feng Ziyue was on the stage and there was simply not enough space to dodge.

Therefore, he did not dodge.

The power that can fight against nature can only come from the nature of heaven and earth.

The herds of beasts on the plains rush all the way without hindrance, but if they encounter a towering cliff, they will naturally separate from the torrent and go to each side.

No one would hit their head against a mountain.

At this time, Feng Ziyue stood with his sword in hand, silent and motionless, but as motionless as a mountain. When the raging tide of beasts rushed in front of him, it suddenly separated and naturally split to both sides!

"What?"

All the masters present could not have imagined such a result. They were all shocked and jumped up from their seats.

They had imagined countless outcomes, and even the most exaggerated one, where Feng Ziyue slashed out with his sword and caused all the beasts to fall back and bite their masters, did not make them so surprised now.

Feng Ziyue was actually able to break the raging tide of beasts that almost swept the world without using a single move.

God! Is he still human?

Zheng Tu couldn't help but let out a moan-like murmur.

For the first time, he began to doubt whether it was the right choice to go against the Feng family and face the almost monster Feng Ziyue.

"He...is he a monster?"

Eagle King Ling Feixiu rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

The beast shadow that devours everything has no effect on this young man in white who stands calmly?

Zheng Jingwei's face was pale, and Zheng Mingyu's face was even more bleak. She recalled the horrific scene of Luan Wu's death in front of her that day, and the inhuman body of her second brother Zheng Hu. She panicked and feared, and opened her mouth to scream, but what was it?

I couldn't even shout.

Feng Ziyue didn't even make a single move, but he already captured people's hearts!

Zheng Long pushed out his palms with all his strength, ferocious animal shapes kept pouring out, joining the rolling tide of beasts, but he looked at Feng Ziyue standing proudly in despair, this unique move had no effect on him!

"No...it's impossible. No one can break my wrath of beasts without just one move!"

He clenched his teeth and screamed, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like he was crazy.

Feng Ziyue stood quietly, his clothes swayed lightly, but the tip of the sword held flat did not tremble at all, and the palm holding the sword was stable and dry. He smiled slightly, "Actually -"

"I still made a move."

He held his sword flatly forward, and the beast shadows rushing up were like flying snow meeting fire, or sea tide meeting rocks. They naturally melted and separated, forming two torrents on both sides of his body.

"If this fact is a little comfort to you..."

If you are an innate master, you can break through the wrath of hundreds of beasts without firing a single sword. However, Feng Ziyue's current cultivation level is still far from the top.

So he took out a sword.

Although this sword does not shake, does not move, and is as quiet as a rock, it is indeed a sword at the pinnacle of excellence.

The third form of Sword God Jue.

The cliff is covered with ice!

If the first move of Sword God Jue is to kill Tiangang with one sword, it is the pinnacle of "quickness"; then the second move, killing one person in ten steps, is the pinnacle of "killing intent"; and in the third move, on the cliff of hundreds of feet of ice, Feng Ziyue

But he understood the true meaning of "potential".

In the past, Feng Ziyue, who was seeking swords from all over the world, practiced his sword under the glacier, but he saw a hundred-foot cliff, which had been frozen for thousands of years. Even though the seas and fields have changed since ancient times, this cliff alone stood tall and majestic.

Without uttering a word or moving a move, he exerted all the power of heaven and earth.

The walls stand thousands of feet high, and birds fly back and forth. No matter whether the rivers are rushing or the avalanches collapse, they can't touch the foundation.

When Fengziyue was under the glacier, I saw the rising sun rising over the ice wall. It was so majestic that I occasionally felt it, and then I created the world's most powerful sword that moves without moving - the cliff's hundred-foot-long ice!

A sword in hand is like a thousand-foot wall, nothing in the world can break it!

Even if you are not afraid of avalanches and natural disasters, the impact of hundreds of beasts is nothing!

Everyone present, but no one could completely understand the mystery. If it weren't for Zheng Long's murderous aura, everyone would have thought it was Feng Ziyue's illusion.

Although the four martial masters who were watching the battle each had their own feelings, they understood a hint of martial arts principles from Feng Ziyue's awe-inspiring aura, but they were like claws in the snow and mud, they could not find them after careful consideration.

Only Zhuge Lian's eyes shone brightly, and when he saw Feng Ziyue's magical sword power, he murmured to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

"What are they doing?" Zhu Yunzhao became more courageous when he saw the beast's shadow running around, but it was completely unable to harm Feng Ziyue. He asked curiously. Qi Xiaodie and others shook their heads together, not knowing the reason behind this.

Although Hu Xiaodao couldn't understand it, he waved the flag and shouted. At this time, everyone was shocked, and there was almost silence in the venue. He was the only one who kept making noises.

Zheng Long's moves are getting stronger and stronger, and the wrath of the beasts is coming, but he is getting more and more afraid in his heart. He only feels that the figure of Feng Ziyue opposite him is getting bigger and bigger, like a mountain that can never be destroyed, and

No matter how hard I try, it's all in vain.

Moreover, he could also vaguely feel that Feng Ziyue's sword was getting stronger and stronger. Once he was exhausted, his life would end!

This kind of fear has never been experienced when facing any opponent.

Moreover, the feeling of powerlessness this boy gave him was like challenging an invincible master.

How could it be...so strong?

Could it be that he is an innate master? Such an idea flashed through Zheng Long's mind, but he immediately overturned his weird idea - impossible, impossible!

There was a look of fear in his eyes, and his throat was rattling, but he couldn't make any sound, as if the mountain opposite was pressing down on him.

"The momentum has reached its end, and so has our life!"

Feng Ziyue's sword swayed slightly, Zheng Long's figure moved, and he became unstable. A mouthful of blood spurted out. The beast shadow behind him began to collapse, and he knelt down on one knee.

Zhuge Dan sighed, knowing that the outcome was decided, and turned to ask his daughter suspiciously.

"Lian'er, this...how can Feng Ziyue be so strong? Is the gap between him and Zheng Long really that big?"

The person who can kill Wu Zun with just one move... could he be an innate master? This is impossible. How can Feng Ziyue break through innateness at such a young age? What's more, with his profound energy cultivation, he can also do it

You can see clearly that he is just a great martial artist at most? Is he hiding his strength?