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Chapter 1081 Atavism

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    Although the howling wind made Jiang Yun's hair and clothes dance wildly, his figure was as stable as a mountain.

    Taking one step forward, Jiang Yun had already come to Feng Wuji, and still punched Feng Wuji cleanly with his physical strength.

    "Buzz!"

    This punch hit Feng Wuji, causing Feng Wuji's figure to dissipate in an instant.

    But at the same time, the howling wind suddenly contracted sharply, forming a huge storm that seemed to connect the sky and the earth, wrapping Jiang Yun up.

    The number of winds contained in the storm is already inexhaustible, and each wind is an extremely sharp blade, constantly sweeping across Jiang Yun's body.

    In an instant, Jiang Yun's body had already withstood countless wind blade attacks, and under these attacks, black magic patterns appeared on his exposed skin.

    No matter how sharp the wind is, it can't break Jiang Yun's diamond body.

    However, in Jiang Yun's consciousness and eyes, Feng Wuji had lost track of him.

    Feng Wuji has turned into the wind, hidden in the storm, hidden in any place in this valley.

    "Boom!"

    Under the raging storm, there was a loud noise from Jiang Yun's body, countless flames shot out from his body, turned into firebirds, and swept towards the valley in all directions.

    The wind fuels the fire!

    The Firebird, which was originally only the size of a palm, began to grow wildly in size under the gust of wind.

    In an instant, these firebirds had completely covered the entire valley, turning the world of wind into an ocean of fire.

    The wind and fire were raging, covering the sky and the sun, so that most of the disciples of the Xuanxu Sect who were watching from outside the valley could no longer see clearly what was going on inside. They could only hear the sound of boiling flames and dancing wind, which continued to resound.

    But amidst the wind and fire, there were still dull crashing sounds one after another.

    Every collision represents an attack between Feng Wuji and Jiang Yun.

    Feng Wuji has turned into wind, invisible and qualityless, and his speed is so fast that Jiang Yun can't catch his trace at all, so even though Jiang Yun is protected by the sea of ??fire, he still can't stop Feng Wuji's attack  attack.

    This made Jiang Yun gradually fall into a disadvantage, and he could only be beaten passively. Fortunately, his diamond body prevented him from being injured.

    "Jiang Yun, this time, you are doomed!"

    Feng Wuji's voice echoed from all directions around Jiang Yun, and this was obviously his provocation to Jiang Yun.

    Because he also knew that Jiang Yun could not determine his position.

    "Not necessarily!" Jiang Yun said calmly.

    Although Jiang Yun has fought countless times, this is the first time he has fought against the wind demon. Even though he has a cave formed by nine kinds of power in his body, he has also come into contact with the power of Nine Nine Clans, but there is no power related to wind.

    Therefore, at this moment, he is seriously feeling the power of this wind.

    In fact, if Jiang Yun wants to win Feng Wuji, it is very simple!

    Because Feng Wuji is a demon, and Jiang Yun is a demon refiner.

    As long as Jiang Yun uses the Nine Demon Refining Techniques, he can easily restrain Feng Wuji and defeat him.

    It's just that Jiang Yun didn't want to use his identity as a demon refining master, and he didn't even use any secret methods to improve his cultivation. He just wanted to rely on his true strength to fight against Feng Wuji.

    win, win aboveboard;

    Even if you lose, you must lose with dignity.

    When Feng Wuji attacked Jiang Yun with the storm again, Jiang Yun finally raised his hand and launched his own counterattack, shouting in a low voice: "Xue Wu!"

    In the world of wind and fire, there is a third thing¡ªsnow!

    Snowflakes flew up layer by layer from the ground, with a chill that could freeze everything, blending into the wind and fire, and gradually slowed down the swaying and boiling of the wind and fire.

    So, in the eyes of the onlookers, they could clearly see that the flame storm in the valley was not only covered with a layer of white, but also slowly frozen.

    Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun's voice sounded again amidst the freezing: "Funeral!"

    "Huh!"

    As the voice fell, the flying snow and the sea of ??fire suddenly contracted sharply, turning into a vortex, wrapping the invisible and substanceless storm inside, and condensing into a red and white tomb at an extremely fast speed.

    theThe area of ??this tomb is extremely huge, almost occupying the entire valley, and everyone's eyes were shocked. I didn't expect Jiang Yun's technique to freeze the invisible wind.

    "Boom!"

    The grave exploded with a bang!

    The flames and snowflakes rushed in all directions, but they all turned into nothingness before leaving the valley.

    From the grave, Feng Wuji, who had regained his human form, walked out!

    At this moment, Feng Wuji was a little pale and his figure was shaking.

    Apparently, Jiang Yun's trick of Xue Wu's funeral made him suffer a little, and it also made his inner anger even worse.

    Because he finally realized that although he was already practicing hard, compared with Jiang Yun, he was still slightly inferior in strength.

    "Jiang Yun!"

    Feng Wuji almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

    And then, the clothes on his upper body suddenly shattered into pieces and dissipated, revealing his naked upper body.

    Just saw another stream of wind blowing across his body, leaving behind mysterious lines.

    In an instant, his body and even his face were completely covered by such lines.

    "Dao pattern!"

    Looking at the lines on Feng Wuji's body, the strong man showed excitement in his eyes.

    Those lines are exactly the lines, the lines of the wind!

    Even with his current Daotai-level strength, he still doesn't have the ability to condense the Dao pattern of the wind.

    However, Feng Wuji, who is only in the Blessed Realm, has already been able to do it, which is enough to show that Feng Wuji's talent is so high, and he has a bright future in the future.

    It is even possible to become a dao demon, a wind clan dao demon!

    "The wind blows ninety thousand miles!"

    Following the dense distribution of dao patterns, Feng Wuji spoke again in a cold voice.

    The countless dao patterns on his body representing the Dao of Wind immediately flew out of his body, soared into the sky, and escaped into the endless sky!

    "Woooooooooooooo!"

    Accompanied by a weeping and complaining sound, a streak of wind suddenly appeared in the sky, like a dragon, descending from the sky and rushing towards Jiang Yun.

    Although this wind was aimed at Jiang Yun, at this moment everyone could feel the wind passing over their bodies, and even pouring into their bodies.

    Under the wrapping of these winds, my own life seems to have turned into a residual candle, which may be blown out by the wind at any time.

    This wind can actually blow into a person's body, blowing directly into a person's soul!

    Everyone couldn't help showing horror: "What kind of wind is this?"

    Only the strong man said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that my ancestor of the Feng clan was born in nothingness ninety thousand miles away."

    "This wind is the wind of returning to the ancestors, which can blow out the life fire of all souls!"

    For the power of this wind, even the bystanders have such a terrifying feeling, let alone Jiang Yun who is under the frontal attack of this wind!

    He could also clearly feel that his life fire, which was far larger and more exuberant than others, began to gradually shrink under the blow of this wind, and his own vitality gradually disappeared as the fire weakened.

    Facing Feng Wuji, Jiang Yun's face showed a solemn look for the first time, and he said softly: "This wind is not bad!"

    "Peng!"

    After the voice fell, Jiang Yun's fire of life rushed out of his body, and also condensed into a fire dragon, facing the wind dragon that was getting closer!

    Use your own fire to face Feng Wuji's atavistic wind!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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