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"Yun, please enlighten me."

The young man swung the spear behind his back, held the gun in one hand, and saluted the person in front of him with the other hand.

The young man Feng Jianyun is the most talented young man in his ancestral country. His martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. Word of mouth has long said that he is like a martial sage in the world.

Today, the young man will face someone who can represent martial arts in his ancestral country at this time.

The head of the Zuwu Sect - Wen Luohan, is the number one martial artist in the country of Zu. He is not only famous in the country of Zu, but also in the world.Although the country next door has been recovered by the country of the ancestors, the country of the ancestors is basically famous all over the world.

"Han, please advise."

The man in front of Feng Jian Yun also returned the favor. He was already in his thirties and looked very stable. Compared to Feng Jian Yun, who looked like a young and vigorous person, Han's stability made others think that he was stronger than Feng Jian Yun. Clouds in the wind.

The No. 1 martial arts skill cannot be limited to just one skill. Not only Feng Jianyun, Han is also proficient in various skills, including swords, spears and halberds. Naturally, it goes without saying that he is proficient in all of them.

What a coincidence is that both of them chose the same pinnacle skill, which is the spear!

The appearance of a spear is fascinating. Without the dominance of a knife or the sharpness of a sword, he is extremely fierce.

Just like the wind, sometimes it is violent, its attack is like thunder, unrivaled in the world, sometimes it is calm, like a trickle, and there is endless murderous intent in the silence.

Feng Jianyun and Han both swung their spears and made gestures, and they both rushed towards each other at the same time.

"drink!"

Han shouted and stabbed directly with the spear in his hand.

Naturally, Feng Jianyun would not be so simple.The spear in his hand was turned around, directly grazing Han's blow and facing him.

Feng Jianyun's face was scratched with a small wound. At this time, he also swept directly towards Han.

Han squatted down and dodged the sweep. He turned the spear in his hand under control and launched a counterattack at Feng Jianyun.

Feng Jianyun struck down with a spear, took off the spear in his hand, and in an instant blocked Han's blow with the barrel of the spear.

With renewed strength in his hand, Feng Jianyun's spear was also directed at Han.

Han Fuqianfengjianyun also used the same operation to block this move.

Spears collided with each other, and the sound was lighter than the sword. It echoed, describing the heroic appearance of the spears.

The wounds on the body continued to increase, and the power of the spear was naturally unstoppable. The confrontation between Feng Jianyun and Han turned out to be evenly matched.

Everyone around them was amazed. You must know that Han and Feng Jian Yun are different. Han is recognized as the number one in martial arts, while Feng Jian Yun is just a newcomer whose reputation has only started to skyrocket recently.

The young man carries a spear on his back and walks among the ancestral country. He is a contemporary martial arts saint. His spear skills are unparalleled in the world. He has passed through all levels and defeated all the strong martial arts masters.

This is a rumor that people have heard, and now, this young man has finally reached the final stage of Wen Luohan!

"what!"

Feng Jianyun shouted, and the spear was as powerful as a dragon. At this moment, it was like a dragon raising its head, and the spear directly lifted the man up.

This blow was astonishing. It was unexpected and at the same time it brought victory in front of him.

"Rising Dragon!"

Feng Jianyun shot out, and Han's face changed in the air. He knew that he was at a disadvantage, and now it was time to decide whether to win or lose!

Han also sent out a spear, and wanted to block it this time, but unfortunately, he did not have the ability. Feng Jianyun's blow was not that simple.

As if the air had been pierced, Feng Jianyun's shot ended the game in the next moment!

Pfft!

Han spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was stabbed.

Feng Jianyun gently put Han down. Just now, he had tried his best to avoid the vital points and replace the hurtful places with harmless ones.

"Pretty!"

Han's teeth had all been stained red, and the spear in his hand had fallen from his grasp.He raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, and he did not hesitate to praise Feng Jianyun's outstanding performance.

"No way! He really defeated Han!"

"Tell me if you are dreaming, if we haven't unified the world yet!"

"The genius boy really defeated Han! Oh my god!"

The people around him suddenly started making noises like boiling water, and the sound kept ringing like water boiling.

Genius is the name for Feng Jian Yun who is so young but has such superb martial arts. Boy is the name for Feng Jian Yun who is so young and challenges the masters in martial arts.

The genius boy is just like Feng Jianyun, but he is frivolous and young!

"Thanks for the advice."

Feng Jianyun flicked the gun and turned his hands behind his back, showing a cool and unrestrained posture.

"No need, your martial arts is already the best in the world, I don't dare to be the number one in martial arts."

Han was very free and easy, and quickly accepted the fact of his defeat, and at the same time accepted Feng Jianyun's strength.

That young man stood in front of Han. Although there were countless wounds on his body, the trickles of blood spilled out, which accentuated Feng Jianyun's figure.

"The title of No. 1 in martial arts in this world belongs to Feng Jianyun."

Han said, and everyone around him became quiet.

"Yun is here, thank you senior."

With a hand-over salute, Feng Jianyun naturally accepted the honor and turned to leave.

At this moment, the surrounding area was even more boiling.

Han's personal admission, there is no doubt that Feng Jian Yun is now No. 1 in martial arts, but at the age of about [-], he has achieved such greatness, Feng Jian Yun's reputation is unparalleled.Not only did the whole country know about it, but half of the country heard about it.

A few days later, Feng Jianyun announced that he would join the Guardians of the Sacred Tree, and he was bound to contribute his strength to resist foreign invaders.

The news has come out and caused countless sensations. Some people say that Feng Jianyun is looking for a higher realm of martial arts, because the power possessed by the guardians of the sacred tree belongs to the level of gods, and the sacred tree that reaches the sky is the ancestor of their ancestors. The sacred object of the country, this power that can be called divine power is born from the sacred tree.

The guardian of the sacred tree has welcomed its fourth candidate. Countless people have died for it before, because such power is too desirable.

But Feng Jian Yun does not yearn for these. He still puts his own martial arts first, because these are the only things Feng Jian Yun owns and the treasures he owns.

Yes, if those pictures had not appeared in front of Feng Jianyun!

Feng Jianyun will never forget!

"This is part of the sacred tree."

"I don't want the power of the sacred tree."

The country of the ancestors has the No. 1 martial arts in the world. As the king of Himegami Tsukishu, he will not let such a title go. For his purpose, such combat power is very needed. Generally speaking, people with such strong martial arts are better than Ordinary people should be more able to withstand the baptism of the power of the sacred tree, although the previous No. 1 Arhat did not pass the baptism.

"Why don't I put it on you and treat it like--"

"The same as an emergency medicine."

Himegami Tsukishu didn't force it, but actually came up with such an idea.Feng Jianyun also accepted this.

After achieving No. 1, Feng Jian Yun did not show up, but chose to come to a small village on the outskirts of the country of ancestors.

He hopes to be able to calm down and reach a higher peak of martial arts. The road to martial arts never ends!Feng Jianyun has always believed in this!

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"Move!"

Feng Jianyun kept cursing himself in his heart. His eyes were blurry and he couldn't see any pictures at all. It was as if he had stepped into the darkness and was preparing to pass through life and death and come to the world of death.

The sky is filled with smoke and dust, the flames of war are everywhere, and all life is in ruins!

This place didn't look like this more than half an hour ago.

At that time, this place was like a land of fish and water, and the villagers lived and worked here in peace and contentment, until the group of invaders arrived!

"I can't lose!"

Feng Jianyun no longer had the strength to move his fingers. He could feel his body cooling down. He was already dying, and now he was queuing up.

The originally simple village turned into a battlefield, and the surroundings were filled with cries and cries, which were as powerful as the world's No. 1 in martial arts. Feng Jianyun could only hold on for a while. After all, he was a mortal and could not reach the level of a god——

Feng Jianyun heard it, and the little girl who was always smiling had stopped laughing.

Feng Jianyun heard it, and the old woman who always greeted her kindly had closed her eyes.

Feng Jianyun heard it, and the stream that was originally flowing slowly and slowly was dyed red, and the water flowed quickly.

Feng Jianyun suddenly saw the scene. It was smoke filling the sky, blood flowed on the ground like a river, and the rows of huts had turned into charcoal. The people he usually saw, whether it was little girls or old ladies, they were already lying quietly.

It would be nice if it was a happy expression, but!The corners of their eyes were still moist, and even the flames of war could not evaporate!

Kazama Yun took out a part of the sacred tree he carried with him, and the words of Himegami Tsukiki rang in his mind again.

"Just think of it as emergency medicine."

Feng Jianyun's eyes turned red and he swallowed the thing in his hand!

God, right?

I want to break them all, including this cruel sky that doesn’t even give a living place on earth!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The power of the sacred tree is constantly flowing in the body, and the pain of being reborn is not as good as the pain in Feng Jianyun's heart at this time!

The strong wind blew up, and a young man stood up again in the center of the storm. He gritted his teeth and shed tears that the people had not shed cleanly——

The fourth guardian of the sacred tree was born!