"Come on!"

Sun Dasheng snorted coldly and took a step forward.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Chen Yu stepped forward and blocked Sun Dasheng behind him, "You are not General Zhao Yun's opponent, you should retreat first." ”

"Yes, Boss!"

Without any hesitation, Sun Dasheng jumped down and returned to the crowd of the Divine Pavilion.

"General Zhao, let me do this battle!" Chen Yu said.

"No need to fight!"

Zhao Yun clenched his fists, "I'm not Childe's opponent!" ”

"This ......"

When the other generals heard this, their faces were full of surprise.

"General Zhao, you didn't fight, how do you know it's not an opponent?" Cheng Yanjin said.

"Because I've seen the strength of my son, I'm ashamed." Zhao Yun's face was gloomy.

"Otherwise, the eight of you will all go together."

At this moment, Chen Yu's voice came.

When the eight generals heard this, their faces were different.

Except for Zhao Yun, the other seven generals were all stunned, and their expressions of disbelief were indescribable in words for a while.

"Chen Gongzi, do you confirm that you want to fight eight of us by one?" Ke said.

"Not bad." Chen Yu nodded.

"It's kind of interesting, I just want to make out with you!" Cheng Yanjin said.

The seven generals all stood opposite Chen Yu.

Each person has different forms, some are graceful, some are domineering and mighty, and some are calm and calm.

"General Zhao, what are you doing standing in the back?" Cheng Yanjin said.

"Listen to me, we are not opponents." Zhao Yun said.

"You ......"

The seven generals shook their heads in unison, revealing a look of hatred for iron.

"General Zhao, please give me a face and fight with me!" Chen Yu said.

"Yes, Childe!"

Zhao Yun immediately clenched his fists and stood in the middle of the team.

"Let's shoot!"

Chen Yu looked at the eight people, his face did not change, and his face was calm.

"Hmph, Toda!"

Eight generals moved at the same time.

On them, wisps of golden air rushed out.

These air currents quickly wound and superimposed, and finally, formed a golden dragon that obscured the sky.

On this golden dragon's body, the dragon power rolled, like a wave of air, and quickly spread outward.

This moment.

The faces of the onlookers were full of horror.

It was as if they were sinking into hell, and infinite coolness swept over their bodies.

"This ...... It's terrible, what kind of skill is this? ”

"This is a combined attack technique, and the power is more than ten times that of a single person, at least reaching the strength of a sixth-rank lower god."

"What? Doesn't that mean that eight second-rank lower gods can fight against sixth-rank lower gods? ”

"No, their real strength is only in the pseudo-god realm."

"Oh my God, no wonder the Eight Great Generals are so famous!"

Exclamations kept ringing out.

"Brother, come on!" Chen Ling clenched his fists and looked excited.

"Xiaoyu, you can do it!" Gongsun Haoran looked at this scene, his eyes fixed on Chen Yu.

Luo Yuanjiu looked at Chen Yu, just smiled and nodded, his face did not change much.

Chen Yu looked at the golden dragon above his head, his face changed slightly.

I really didn't expect that the strength of the eight people in a combined attack was so terrifying, and it really wouldn't work if I didn't use a little real ability.

"Childe, get ready, we're going to attack." Zhao Yun shouted.

"Come on!"

Chen Yu took out the Golden Dragon Sword and said lightly.

"Howl ......"

A dragon groan, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Immediately after, the golden dragon rushed straight at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu stood there, as if he was frightened, and did not move.

"Brother, be careful!"

"Xiaoyu, be careful!"

"Pavilion Master, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

All around, all the voices of others were worried.

Chen Yu's voice, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth raised, indicating that he was fine.

"Howl ......"

The golden dragon flew down at a rapid pace, rushing straight overhead.

Seeing it, he was about to scratch Chen Yu's head.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the Heavenly Dragon Sword in Chen Yu's hand reversed and stabbed into the sky.

This moment.

Time stands still, and air stands still.

"...... Uproar"

Above the sky, space shattered.

The terrifying golden dragon didn't even struggle, and disappeared with the shattered space.

Yes, this sword is the sword of Wentian.

Chen Yu just fused the four sword techniques, and he had the power of terror.

And the strength and soul power of the body that are extracted are less than five points.

In other words, with Chen Yu's current strength, one sword fused with four sword techniques can cut out 20 swords.

"Hiss......"

All around, there was the sound of cold air gasping.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, with incredible surprise on their faces.

"Just now, make sure you see clearly?"

"I didn't see it clearly, I felt a flash of light, and the terrifying golden dragon was slashed by Chen Yu's sword."

"This ...... This is terrifying, right, with a single sword, you can kill the lower god of the sixth grade? ”

After the silence, there was an exclamation.

Chen Ling looked at Chen Yu, with a fine light in his eyes, for a long time.

Then, she clenched her little fists, "Brother, you are really getting more and more powerful, I must surpass you, I want to protect you!" ”

"Good job, Xiaoyu!"

Gongsun Haoran stroked his long beard and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The expression on Luo Yuanjiu's face did not change in the slightest, as if all this was under control.

In front of Chen Yu, the faces of the eight generals, except for Zhao Yun, changed uncertainly.

That kind of surprise and disbelief was written all over his face.

"Lost?"

"One sword wiped out our strongest blow?"

"Isn't his strength the realm of demigods? Am I mistaken? ”

"Kill the sixth-rank lower god with one sword, confirm that it is only a demigod realm?"

The seven generals kept muttering, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

"Eight generals? Is this battle over? Chen Yu looked at the eight people and said lightly.

"Yes."

The eight of them nodded in unison, their faces gloomy.

"Haha......"

At this moment, Luo Yuanjiu stepped forward and smiled happily.

"With Chen Yu as the hall master? Are you still convinced? ”

Luo Yuanjiu's voice was not loud, but it made several people speechless and unable to say half a word.

Eight people fought against Chen Yu, and they couldn't even stop a move.

Chen Yu's strength made them admire it so much that they had nothing to say.

"I'm convinced!"

Cheng Yanjin was the first to stand up, "With Hall Master Chen Yu leading us, we will definitely lead the human race to prosperity." ”

"I'll take it too!"

Ke stepped forward.

"I'm convinced!"

"I'm convinced!"

……

"I'm convinced!"

Seven generals, one after the other, stood out.

There was another one, standing there, motionless.

"Sun Bin, are you convinced?" Luo Yuanjiu asked.

Sun Bin's face did not change in any way, but he said lightly: "I don't accept it!" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone was stunned.

"Wouldn't it? Still not convinced? Could it be that he wants to challenge Lord Chen Yu? ”

"I don't dare, none of the eight are opponents, he is alone, can he do it?"

"Then why didn't he accept it?"

"Don't worry, we'll just watch, and he'll say it soon."

The exclamations kept ringing, and everyone's eyes swept on Sun Bin together.

……