Chapter 3619 Wind Domain Veteran Brand God Child

It seems that more than one end has the power of thunder attribute, and several have the power of thunder attribute. Feng Jingyu is entangled in choosing which one is more suitable.

Just when Feng Jingyu was puzzled, Feng Jingyu saw a dragon-like spirit of the beast. It was not a dragon, but a flood dragon about to transform into a dragon.

This is a thunder-attributed water dragon, this water dragon is very appetizing for him, Feng Jingyu immediately rushed up, and then stood on the water dragon, regardless of whether the water dragon was willing or not.

The moment Feng Jingyu stood up, Jiaolong roared, but he did not stop Feng Jingyu, and admitted Feng Jingyu.

Many people present were dumbfounded. They knew the strength of the dragon, but Feng Jingyu directly conquered it.

"Who is this guy? It is so powerful."

"It's the power of thunder attribute, is it from thunder domain?"

"I heard that Lei Yu won the first place in the Great God's Domain Conference. I don't know if this is the first **** son Feng Jingyu."

Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen are flying in the air, which is extremely enviable.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen printed the Jiaolong and Ziji Demon Phoenix on their arms, like tattoos.

"Let's go." Feng Jingyu said.

Long Zichen nodded, both of them retreated, and then they did not go to other bronze statues.

"What are you gaining?" Feng Jingyu asked when Lei Xiao, Yun Zi and Yuan Leijian had stopped.

Lei Xiao shook his head, and said, "There is no gain."

"Don't grab it indiscriminately, take it seriously, only what suits you can get it." Feng Jingyu said: "Try again."

After Lei Xiao, Yun Zi, and Yuan Leijian heard the words, they seemed to have some understanding, so they tried again.

While Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen were waiting, they saw several figures appearing near the bronze statue.

"Feng Jingyu, the first **** of the Thunder Territory, is very famous recently." Those figures walked over, the head of them was a young man in a gray robe, followed by Feng Qingzhi.

Feng Jingyu knew that this was a disciple of Feng Yu, and the gray-robed young man must have been a figure of God Child level in Feng Yu.

"Yes, it's as famous as Feng Yu being eliminated." Feng Jingyu smiled lightly.

Feng Qingzhi's complexion became extremely ugly. He was the first divine son to be eliminated, which was really shameful.

"Your mouth is also very powerful, Feng Qingzhi lost to you, it does not mean that Feng Yu has no disciple to be your opponent." The gray robe youth said coldly.

"Who are you?" Feng Jingyu said.

"The wind and wind are in the sky!" the gray robe youth said.

"Are you trying to avenge Feng Qing? Or do you want to save Feng Yu's face?" Feng Jingyu smiled lightly.

Feng Changkong said with a cold expression: "Naturally, I am going to meet you, and see if you, the number one son of the Thunder Realm, the first place in the Great God Realm Conference, are really that powerful?"

"Before you start with me, you have to think about whether you have this qualification." Feng Jingyu said: "Are you the No. 1 God Child of the Wind Domain? In the last Great God Domain Conference, how many were you? Twenty. Just leave the rest, I have no time to waste with you."

Feng Jingyu's words are crazy enough, but Feng Jingyu's words are more reasonable.

He is the first **** son of the Thunder Region, and the first person of the Great God and Conference. What is Feng Changkong?

Feng Changkong's face became very ugly, and he said, "This is not important. What is important is that you dare not fight with me now!"

"You Fengyu came to the ancient battlefield to experience this time, or came to see how we got into the secret realm?" Feng Jingyu said with a smile.

Feng Jingyu's words are undoubtedly ridiculing Feng Zhangkong, he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the secret realm. What are you doing here? Watch the fun?

"You talk so much nonsense, it's just that you don't dare to fight, is the first **** son of the Thunder Realm so confused?" Feng Changkong sneered.

Feng Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "I'm saving you face. If you really do something, you will lose face. Are you sure you want to fight?"

"Of course, I really want to know why you don't save me face." Feng Changkong said.

Feng Jingyu smiled, then sighed, and said: "If this is the case, then I don't have to think about it so much, let's come."

The breath of Feng Changkong burst out instantly, and in the mid-term of the Supreme God, the wind roared all over his body, very powerful.

Feng Jingyu took a look, shook his head, his aura burst out, the supreme god's initial peak, but his aura was not weaker than Feng Changkong.

The most important thing is that Feng Jingyu's body is flowing with the power of chaos, and every power of thunder is held by the power of chaos. The two are fused together, very powerful.

"It's still too late to stop now." Feng Jingyu said.

Feng Changkong snorted, he immediately launched an attack where he would listen to this.

"Falling clouds!"

Feng Changkong roared, and a terrible hurricane swept in, and it was very fast, and it was on Feng Jingyu's side in an instant.

Countless ruins were rolled up and became part of the force in this attack.

Feng Jingyu watched the blow, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then a sword aura burst out in the air. The thunder and thunder, the power of terror burst out instantly.

The sword energy smashed into the hurricane, and he tore the hurricane apart. The sword energy broke through the air and slashed towards Feng Changkong.

Feng Changkong's complexion changed, and his body fluttered like wind, and then a series of wind blades slew towards Feng Jingyu, densely packed, unable to dodge at all.

At this time, the purple thunder power fell from the sky, and immediately collided with the wind blades. The two forces continued to explode, and all the wind blades were shattered.

"Do you want to continue?" Feng Jingyu looked at Feng Changkong.

He hadn't even started attacking yet, he was completely defensive, and Feng Changkong had already attacked twice, both of which were easily blocked by Feng Jingyu.

"It's ridiculous! You haven't lost yet, so naturally you want to continue." Feng Changkong shouted.

"Then I declare it is over." Feng Jingyu said lightly.

With that, the Thunder Spirit Sword was directly cut down, and the terrifying power swept out frantically, turning into a sword aura, tearing open the sky, and then killing it.

Feng Changkong's expression changed greatly. This sword was really terrifying. Feng Changkong immediately condensed a terrifying wind knife and cut it down.

boom!

The wind knife dissipated, and the sword qi broke through the air, and instantly slashed on Feng Changkong's body, knocking Feng Changkong away.

Everyone on the scene was very shocked. Feng Changkong attacked Feng Jingyu for two consecutive attacks and was fine. When Feng Jingyu attacked together, Feng Changkong was defeated. This defeat was too simple, and there was no suspense at all.

"I said don't fight, if it doesn't stop, then I can't help it." Feng Jingyu sighed, then turned around, too lazy to bother.

All of Feng Yu's disciples had extremely ugly faces, Feng Qingzhi clenched his fists, and now he has no capital to contend with Feng Jingyu.

"The first **** son of Lei Yu is really powerful. Feng Yu's veteran **** son is not an opponent at all. It seems that Lei Yu is really going to stand up." Many people talked in private.

At this time, Lei Xiao, Yuan Leijian, and Yun Zi successively withdrew their divine consciousness from the bronze statue. The three of them had smiles on their faces, and Feng Jingyu knew that they should have gained something.

"Let's go see other places." Feng Jingyu said lightly.

"What happened just now?" Yuan Leijian asked curiously.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Someone wants to make a fool of yourself in public, but I didn't stop it, just like that."

"Oh, no wonder, if you don't listen to you, you must be ugly." Yuan Leijian smiled.

Feng Jingyu and the five people left talking like this, and the others looked speechless.

Especially the disciples of Feng Yu, whose expressions are already ugly to the extreme, today they are ashamed of losing their homes.

"what happened?"

After the five Feng Jingyu left, a figure fell to Feng Changkong's side and said coldly.

"Brother..." Feng Changkong lowered his head.

This person was named Feng Tianqiong, and he was the first **** among the old disciples of Feng Yu. His strength had reached the peak of the late Supreme God, and he was very powerful.

"I was beaten by Feng Jingyu, the first divine son of Thunder Realm." Feng Qingzhi said.

"Lei Yufeng Jingyu?" Feng Tianqiong's brows condensed.

The five Feng Jingyu quickly came to another ruin. This is a huge cliff. On the cliff, there are a number of figures appearing. It looks like a kind of magic, but it is chaotic and without knowing where it came from. Start.

There are also many people here in front of this cliff.

Feng Jingyu took a closer look, it was a sword technique, and among these enlightened people, Feng Jingyu saw some familiar figures.

The Nine Swords of the Sword Saint Land are just in front of this cliff.

"We have all practiced swords, but we can give it a try to see if we can comprehend some sword intent." Feng Jingyu said.

Lei Xiao nodded, and then Feng Jingyu, Lei Xiao, and Yuan Leijian all came to the cliff, looked at the cliff, and began to comprehend the sword intent.

Engraved on this cliff are swordsmanship moves, but this move is also messy, and I don't know where to start.

Feng Jingyu stared at the portrayal on the cliff. What he looked at was not the moves, but the portrayal. Those moves themselves were meaningless, and no matter how long they watched, there would be no receipt.

He feels that this portrayal is more useful than moves, and it has a lot of information.

His spiritual consciousness gathered together, focusing on the cliff wall, and then it was as if he saw those depictions moving, changing into individual words.

And those words are changing, as if they were practicing swordsmanship.

"That's it." Feng Jingyu secretly said in his heart.

Then he studied carefully one by one, each depiction is a word and a sword technique.

There is more than one sword technique above, all the depictions represent a sword technique.

"This should be the sword repair sect, all of them are swordsmanship?" Feng Jingyu muttered.