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"Not only fingering, but also physical body. Fengyun's physical body is comparable to an imperial-level spiritual weapon, and there is also a powerful force of qi and blood inside the physical body." Gu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Master is worthy of being a master. Even if his cultivation has not yet recovered from the peak of his previous life, he can still be so powerful." Li Heidan also frowned at the same time and said in a terrifying tone.

As a demigod realm warrior, Li Heidan's soul perception is far beyond that of an ordinary Emperor. He clearly felt a power burst out from Jian Fengyun's body that was not inferior to the peak powerhouse of the Great Emperor realm.

"I don't know how Fengyun's magical powers came from this life, but I know that Fengyun's life is definitely much stronger than his previous life." Gu Jian's eyes moved and he said.

"The fingering method, refining the body, and the instantaneous and invisible magical powers, there seems to be no such inheritance in the ten thousand realms." Gu Jian frowned instantly and said slowly.

There were many discussions around the battle, but no one could tell where Jian Fengyun came from. He took action and condensed the law of fire, but the fingering method he used did not contain the law of fire. His sword skills were extremely high, but he used the physical power to fight against the enemy, which made people unable to see through his origins.

Seeing that his sword did not cause any damage to Jian Fengyun, the Ghost Monk frowned and suddenly pulled back the Black Underworld Blade, saying, "I didn't expect that your defense is quite powerful, but you won't be so lucky in the next attack."

As he spoke, the Black Nether Blade in the hand of the Ghost Monk was vaguely accumulating strength. The dark law world behind him exuded a vast emperor's power. The power of the dark law surrounded the Black Nether Blade, and a holy power turned into a water-blue light and poured out.

"But with the dark body, it's nothing to me." A cold light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, sweeping towards the Ghost Walker Monk.

"What a big tone, although my dark body is not the strongest in the world, you can't break it!" The ghost monk sneered and said.

When he said this, the Ghost Monk was full of confidence and arrogant. Jian Fengyun did not hurt him twice before, making him no longer afraid of Jian Fengyun.

The Dark Body ignores the same level of magical powers and secret techniques, and it is not a pity that the Ghost Monk is so arrogant. The Dark Body is in his body, and he can indeed look down on all the warriors in the Demigod Realm.

"Can't break it?"

Hearing the Ghost Monk's words, Jian Fengyun couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, since you are so confident, today I will break your human confidence and your dark body."

"Break my dark body, just by you?"

The Ghost Monk pointed at Jian Fengyun and burst into laughter. The dark body could swallow all the magical secret techniques of the same level and below. This principle has not been broken by many powerful people since ancient times. Just now, Jian Fengyun, who is only in the Spiritual Saint Realm, dares to speak wildly, and he must use the strength of the Spiritual Saint Realm to break the dark body at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

"Hahaha..." The Ghost Monk laughed uncontrollably and laughed wildly. This was the funnyest joke he heard today.

Seeing the ghost monk pointing at his head and laughing, Jian Fengyun was not angry at all, and just stood there quietly, waiting for the ghost monk to finish laughing.

"I don't know how to comprehend my power." The ghost monk swept to Jian Fengyun with contempt and laughed: "The dark body is a natural divine body. For millions of years, many peerless figures cannot break the principles of the dark body. You dare to say that you can break it."

The Ghost Monk was full of arrogance. He originally thought that Jian Fengyun had many methods and might even hide the realm of cultivation. However, by now, Jian Fengyun's cultivation has been exposed. It is undoubtedly the cultivation level of the Spirit Holy Realm, and he is not afraid at all.

It’s not for the Ghost Monk to laugh at it so much. Even the many disciples of Fengyun Sect around him changed their expressions slightly and became a little worried.

Jian Fengyun just smiled and said leisurely: "Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet? If I break your dark body, you will be guarding the gate of my Fengyun Sect for a hundred years, how about it?"

"Impossible, no one in the demigod realm can break the dark body." The ghost monk said with a sneer.

"There is nothing impossible. If you don't dare to gamble, then forget it. It seems that you don't have any confidence in your dark body." Jian Fengyun glanced at the ghost monk in a faint way and said leisurely.

"Hmph, just because you want to break my dark body, don't have a big dream in spring and autumn." The ghost monk snorted angrily and said coldly.

"If you don't dare to gamble, that's fine. The dark body is no big deal." Jian Fengyun laughed and said disdainfully.

"Damn it!" Faced with Jian Fengyun's contempt, the Ghost Monk became angry instantly, sneered, and said, "What's the harm in gambling? What are you going to bet with me?"

"If I can't break the dark body, you can ask for any conditions." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words came out, Yun Tianji and others at the back changed instantly, and the dark body was at the same level as below that could not be broken. This is the eternal rule. If Jian Fengyun set up such a bet, he would almost lose.

Just when Yun Tianji was about to come out to break Jian Fengyun, the Ghost Monk suddenly spoke.

"Okay, I'll bet with you. If you lose, you will hand over the fingering magic power you just used and tell the people of the world that your sword is not as good as my Ghost Walker Monk." Ghost Walker Monk's eyes moved, and then he sneered.

Such a bet of 10% made everyone look at each other. This was simply outrageous. The dark body could swallow the magical secret techniques of the same level, and even the strong men at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm could not break it, let alone Jian Fengyun, who had the strength of the Holy Realm.

"How could the teacher bet with him like this? The dark body, even if I want to break it, I have to use my divine power. It's impossible to have a chance of winning!" Li Heidan couldn't help but murmur in the back of the battle.

"Okay, then I'll give you a testimony. You can spend a hundred years guarding the Fengyun Sect. Don't bet on the debt at that time." A smile flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes and said, "You are ready, I'm going to do it."

"Come on, I'm going to do it too. We didn't say that I can't do it, right?" A sneer flashed in the Ghost Monk's eyes. As he spoke, the Black Underworld Blade in his hand had already accumulated strength and slashed at Jian Fengyun with a knife.

Boom!

Tongtian's black sword energy broke through the air and crushed Jian Fengyun. A sword-holding shadow suddenly appeared behind the ghost monk. The demigod-level black underworld blade had been activated by the ghost monk with all his strength. The divine power was Tongtian, and a stream of dark sword lights sagged, illuminating the ghost monk like a strange war god.

Sword Fengyun...
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