"There is no hope for the three. Why not just throw in the towel...... When these words fell, the forehead of the eldest grandson Ziyun was already covered with a layer of fine cold sweat. He raised his eyes to look at Yue Yu, and then he felt that the spiritual oppression was getting stronger and stronger.

It's like a beautiful boy in front of him at this moment. It has turned into a huge mountain that is beyond its heights, and it is slowly oppressing itself.

I faintly feel that Yue Yu has blended with the whole of today and has become a part of it. Unstoppable, unshakable,

Biting his lower lip, the eldest grandson Ziyun urged his flying sword and began to change the sword momentum. With a large mass of cyan wind blades compressed to the extreme, it continued to slash back and forth towards Yue Yu. And with the continuous consumption of mana, his face was already a little pale.

There are a total of nine sword recipes, which are consumed with mana. There is also the power of swordsmanship to assess the rank.

The sword technique used by the eldest grandson Ziyun is the six grades. At this stage, it can be called the most top-notch sword method.

However, compared to the Guangling Sword, which can undoubtedly be ranked among the first products, the swordsmanship he has learned. But he didn't leave anything. Even if it was this type of sky-tearing sect after Yue Yu's simplification. Still far away.

Therefore, what he is using now is the most powerful and mana-consuming killing in this set of swordsmanship.

First, he doesn't ask for anything else now, he just wants to be able to force Yue Yu back, or break this style. At this moment, it is pointless to save true qi.

You sighed, and he slapped the Sumeru ring. He took out four two-person-sized winged lion puppets from them, and then released them into the air one by one, spitting blazing white balls of flame at Yue Yu.

Luo Meng had already intended to admit defeat, but when he saw the two people beside him like this, he also gritted his teeth violently and took out a sharp cone about three feet long. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood. Only then did he play a string of spells, let the sharp cone out, and stabbed Yue Yu sharply. It actually stabbed four feet from the tip of Yue Yu's nose. That's when he was stopped.

Looking at this scene, Yue Yu couldn't help but squint. Although it was a little surprised by the tenacity of the three of them, and the strength of not admitting defeat. But at this moment, he couldn't give birth to admiration. On the contrary, I was a little annoyed. The three people in front of them are not just good!

"If that's the case, then I won't keep my hand anymore!" Yue Yu is ashamed, I can't completely control this sword momentum in the future, you guys be careful."

The heart word spit out, and Yue Yu stepped forward again. Then, whether it was a sharp cone or a flying sword, it was all bounced off again. There were even thousands of thin gossamer sword energy that escaped in all directions, instantly smashing the four winged lions into pieces!

Yu Yining was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. He smiled bitterly in his heart, this time, he really suffered an unjustified disaster. Heaven can see mercy, the ones who want to challenge Yue Yu are just these two guys on the side, and they have nothing to do with him. Knowing this, it is better not to grab this third.

The eldest grandson Ziyun was eyes were about to split, and the sword momentum of the green flying sword rose again, bringing out pieces of fierce wind and howling angrily, almost submerging Yue Yu's figure.

And then it's just almost

At this moment, Yue Yu took the second step. The sword is more powerful. A sword that was sharp and incomparable, wrapped in the spirit of the vast heaven and earth, pierced out of the hurricane, and then firmly suppressed the surrounding air, and then could not set off a storm!

And at this moment in the entire hall. It also permeates this almost suffocating oppressive force.

Although it is not a direct front, at the edge of the hall near the gate, there are dozens of foundation building realm disciples. It's already been a succession of dizziness.

"A disciple below the Soul Void Realm Heart Shock Realm. All of them go out! Watching this battle is harmful to them! And there are those who are crossing the calamity. Need to take the pill in time"

With this order, the people in the hall suddenly left a small empty. Many people can't support it for a long time, but they just support it, and Mao heard this order at the moment, and he felt like he had been amnesty.

Nong Yishan was still frowning, the development of the situation was far beyond his expectations.

Yue Yu's face was sweaty, and he glanced at the three people in front of him again. Although they are almost powerless, they have no power to fight back. But it's still a dead support.

Obviously the defeat is decided, but he still refuses to admit defeat. Is this a preparation for a dead face?

With a burst of annoyance in his heart, Yue Yu stepped forward for the third time. Then the whole back, already soaked with sweat.

"Looking at Senior Brother Yue's appearance, it seems that his mana is already insufficient.

"It seems that this is exactly what it is, with one against three. Where is it that simple?"

"Hey, as far as the new disciples are concerned, Senior Brother Yue's strength is already amazing, and although Li Nailuo is also strong, it is far inferior in comparison. However, he has only been in the field for a little more than three years after all. ”

"Indeed, in this battle alone, the name of the first person among the four generations of disciples of Senior Brother Yue is beyond doubt. I just don't know, how is he superior to the Void Moon of the Ice Moon Sect in the north? and in the south, I heard that there are also a few incredible homes

"I think it must be Yuezhou Han Shengchou! That Xuruyue has achieved Jindan in eighteen years, but our senior brother Yue. Also, it is ashamed to break through the realm of spiritual void in two years! I don't know about those sects in the center of the south, but with his junior brother's qualifications, it is inevitable that he will break through the Jindan within fifteen years!"

In the depths of the hall, those Jindan monks were slightly cold when they heard this, and their eyes looking at Yue Yu were even more surprised.

Mo Jun sighed, and turned his eyes to look at the other side: "What does Senior Brother Gong think?"

"Being able to control this sword move without firing is even more difficult than using it.

Gong Zhi brushed his long beard under the collar with his hand, and his eyes were full of uncertainties: "That kid must be strong in blood and strong in muscles." If not. It can't be done! But it's a little sinister. He's afraid he's reached the limit now."

These three people. Still refusing to admit defeat!

Yue Yu's eyes were already shining with a dangerous glow. And in an instant, Jiang's right foot has already taken the fifth step!

The sword power overflowing around his body suddenly became more and more violent and wild. The two sword shadows, one white and one green, emitted a series of crisp sounds like glass colliding. But it was the slightest sword that struck it, causing these two six-rank Xuan soldiers to be forced to withdraw dozens of zhang away. Even from time to time, there was a wail that was almost broken.

Boom!

It was at the feet of the three of Changsun Ziyun opposite. The ground was as hard as steel, and cracks were like spider webs.

At this moment, they are no longer just mentally oppressed. The great power formed by that sword momentum was already directly pressed on the shoulders of the three people. Like a sapling in a storm. Crumbling.

Yue Yu didn't have any compassion in his heart. It was unswerving, and he took the fifth step in a row.

In an instant, the snapping sound became more intense!

The cobwebs under the feet of the three of them expanded the area again. Even Yue Yu's feet cracked.

Hong Yining's cultivation is the weakest among the three. Immediately, there was a dizziness. The inexplicable pressure brought up by that sword momentum directly hit a hundred and ten zhang away.

Luo Meng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground weakly. Although he was not unconscious, he was more uncomfortable than being unconscious.

Li Nailuo over there couldn't bear to see it. Hurriedly turned his head away and looked away. He wiped a cold sweat in his heart, and said that fortunately he was wise. If you continue to participate in this big competition. Among these three people, if you can't do it, you will have your own share. He had expected it. Yue Yu will definitely not be at this moment. Then continue to try out what Rausch swordsmanship. It must be with unrivaled power, simply and neatly defeat the opponent. With this record. Shock the peaks!

To his left, it was Xie Hao, who had a gloomy expression, watching the battle. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Nailuo sighed slightly, although you are the reincarnation of the Yuan Baby, your talent is not bad. Until now. Isn't it inferior to Senior Brother Yue Yu? Since then, there has really been a good show to watch. He, Senior Brother Xie, will not let others press on his head

"I didn't expect my apprentice to be so powerful!"

When Duanmu Han spit out these words, not only the corners of Shen Ruxin's eyes kept twitching. Even the few Jindan monks next to him were speechless for a while.

Duanmu Han himself was unaware, "Smack." slapped his palms, and his words were full of annoyance and excitement: "This guy." There must still be some spare energy. Next time you practice swords. He must be forced to show his true ability."

Shen Ruxin's heart was full of helplessness, he knew that Duanmu Han would say this. But please look at the timing when you say this, right?

When thinking of this, Shen Ruxin raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Yi Yuanzhe, and sure enough, he saw that this was his uncle and ancestor, and his face was gloomy. And the eldest grandson Ziyun and Hong Yining's teachers also looked very bad

See.

With a slight frown, Shen Ruxin no longer cared. I think I'm thinking too much. This led to a slow entry in swordsmanship. On the contrary, it is not as good as Duanmu Han, with a simple mind and an empty heart. But there is an obstacle in front of you, and you can cut it with a sword, so why worry too much?

In front of Yue Yu, he was still standing. Only the eldest grandson Ziyun remained. This beautiful young man, although he is erect, is shaky. But looking at Yue Yu's gaze, it was full of unyielding.

Yue Yu first had a violent thought in his heart. But after only a few moments, it had subsided. On the contrary, there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

I know that these people in front of me are not unwilling to admit defeat. It's just simple, I don't want to lose in will.

It's okay to have a few determined classmates. It was a good thing for both him and Guangling Sect.

However, his mood was calm. Available in the next moment. Still did not hesitate, and vented the long-suppressed sword momentum forward.

At this time, this kind of tearing sky and clouds is far from being able to control him!, if you want to know what will happen next, please land in Muscle State. More chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!

The three hundred and eighth retest of the root bone

Around Yue Yu's body, in the entire hall. Even the spirits of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten miles around were all roaring, just like the scene when he first used the Guangling Sword.

- It's just a little different, Yue Yu and Ben didn't know how to do that day, and they couldn't control the whole process. But now, he was able to gather all the power gathered by this sword move and burst out at the end.

In an instant, a dragon's roar sounded from the Wind Sword. With a mass almost comparable to the intense luster of the sun. A majestic sword like a galloping horse, like a huge sword that pierced the heavens and the earth, tore in front of Yue Yu's body.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly shuttled in front of Luo Meng. At the same time, an immeasurable force rose from the sword of this figure, firmly protecting himself and Luo Meng behind him. Only the strong wind that leaked out in all directions destroyed the entire area in the center of the hall miserably.

And at the same time, the wind-containing sword in front of Yue Yu also began to shatter piece by piece, and finally turned into powder.

-- The sword is condensed but not released, and it is under the greatest pressure. It's not Yue Yu, it's this seven-rank Xuan Soldier!, only then can it be condensed with the power of the sword but not dispersed, but now when the power contained in it is all vented, it can no longer be maintained.

Yue Yu didn't care either, and with a flick of his hand, he rolled up all the metal powder left by the Wind Sword with the sleeves of his robe and discarded aside. These materials were recovered by the people who had their own Yurong Peak to re-refine the Xuan Bing.

His gaze was still on him. When the vast sword light finally weakened and dissipated, Yue Yu finally saw clearly the figure of the person who suddenly intervened in front of him. The appearance is clear and the temperament is elegant. But at this time, he was a little embarrassed, his face was blue and white, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably slightly.

"--This person seems to be the ancestor of Furong Peak's Yiyuan Zheshi?"

Yue Yu guessed in his heart, but he couldn't be sure. Although Shang Yan had told him that the Guangling Sect was a Jindan monk, he had never seen it with his own eyes after all.

And just when his mind was spinning, Yi Yuanzhe's eyes were already widening angrily: "Your sword qi, where is it not good to vent, why do you want to go to Meng'er?

With this slightly chilling voice, Yue Yu also felt it. A spiritual coercion. This person's soul is more than several times stronger than him!

If it is said that his own soul power is now a great river. Then this Yi Yuanzhe is a vast and boundless lake!

"Disciple, see Uncle Ancestor!"

Taking a deep breath, Yue Yu first bowed slightly, and did his best. Then he raised his head and smiled slightly, and looked directly at the old man opposite without fear: "Actually, there is no other reason, I just like to do this! The disciple doesn't like Senior Brother Luo's mouth, since he wants to challenge me, he should be ready to pay the price!"

Yi Yuanzhe's face twitched, and his eyes were full of surprise. The young man in front of him was under the pressure of facing him. The words of his reply were not 'accidental', 'uncontrollable' and so on, as he expected!

Yi Yuanzhe's heart first rose with a wave of anger that kept scratching at his chest. Then, there was an incomparably chill.

This junior is really domineering and tough, and it is also terrifying! Judging by this person's style of acting, he only follows his own heart. All the rules and authority are probably not unbreakable in front of him.

But the more so, the more infinite the future achievements of this son!

"Alright! Fang Cai Yue Yu also had no choice, and he really couldn't control it at that time. Even if there is anything wrong, it will be punished by the door rules after the judgment hall has agreed on the crime!"

At the top of the hall, Nong Yishan shook his head slightly, only to feel a headache. There are many geniuses in the door, and there are different personalities, so there will always be conflicts and troubles of one kind or another.

But in his heart, he was still happy. Whether it was Yue Yu's sudden display of strong strength, or the three disciples in front of him, Ning Bending under the pressure of Yue Yu's sword made him happy.

Even if there is a conflict between several people, he needs to spend effort to find a way to reconcile it in the future, and it is only a worry for the rich.

And when Yi Yuanzhe heard this, his brows couldn't help but condense slightly. He knew that this was not the time to deal with Yue Yu, and whether or not to make this mortal enemy now needed to be considered repeatedly.

After all, Yue Yu at this time was completely different from the little true disciple who could only emerge a hundred years later, regardless of his status and value.

After weighing it in his heart, Yi Yuanzhe glared at Yue Yu coldly, lifted the seriously injured Luo Meng with one hand, and walked to the side. Before leaving, he snorted heavily.

He doesn't want the contradiction with this son to continue to intensify, but the unhappiness in his heart is really impossible to vent!

Yue Yu tugged at the corners of his lips, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, just raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the hall. Although the eldest grandson Ziyun was defeated. But today's matter is far from over.

As he expected, after the three seriously injured people were all carried down to heal, Nong Yishan waved his robe sleeves, "Disciples below Jin Dan can retire temporarily!"

In just a moment, there were only more than 100 people left in the hall of hundreds of zhang square. And when the last person walked out of the hall gate, Mo Yan couldn't wait to speak: "Yue Yu, when did you cultivate to the Spirit Void God Silence Realm?"

Yue Yu raised his eyes, and then leaned over again: "Uncle Taishi, Yue Yu was lucky to survive the heart tribulation two months ago. Then, three days ago, I started to practice qi and rejuvenate my spirits, refining the true fire of Samadhi!"

Inside the main hall, many Jindan monks buzzed again. The heterochromatia in the eyes is even thicker. And Duanmu Han gritted his teeth. The mental tribulation she had passed two months ago, how could it not mean that she had broken through the spiritual void realm long before she retreated. But at that time, I didn't see it.

Mo Yan was not surprised, although Yue Yu had treasures on his body to conceal his cultivation. But the sword just now was enough to make you see the truth: "Then can you tell me, how have you cultivated in the past three years?

"In the past three years, the disciple has indeed taken a lot of elixir medicines, and the others have not borrowed any external force. ”

Yue Yu shook his head slightly, he wasn't lying. The reason why there is such an achievement in three years is all due to the power of the auxiliary intelligent system in his body. But that wasn't the secret treasure spirit object in Mo Yan's mouth.

"Speaking of spiritual objects, it's just three years ago that Uncle Chang gave a drop of Ice Jade Soul Water-"

When these words fell, everyone in the hall immediately frowned in unison. In their eyes. Yue Yu's foundation is clearly extremely stable, and there is no evil way, and it is by no means like taking a shortcut. But if it is said that it is only with the help of elixir medicine, it is absolutely impossible. Even if you exclude the poison of the medicine, there is no one in this world who can rely on the power of the elixir alone, with ordinary qualifications, to cultivate from the condensation stage within three years and break through to the realm of spiritual void and divine silence!

Nong Yishan frowned, looked at Duanmu Han, and then saw his apprentice, who was at a loss at the moment, obviously puzzled. He smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly, and then turned his inquiring gaze to Chang Binghong: "Senior Brother Chang, I don't know if you can explain a thing or two of our doubts?" Among them, if you want to say that you know Yue Yu's situation best, it should be none other than him, Senior Brother.

After waiting for a long time, Chang Binghong opened his eyes, first glanced at Nong Yishan and the two of them at the top place, and then sneered lightly: "The Fushan Sect has made a mistake in testing, Yu'er's talent is hard to find!"

Nong Yishan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Yue Yu: "Come on, go and fetch me a blood jade plate, the best one!"

Yue Yu's eyebrows were raised, knowing the meaning of Nong Yishan, he forced out three drops of blood from his fingertips, wrapped them in mana, and threw them into the depths of the hall.

And in just a moment, someone took a yellow jade plate, which was somewhat similar to the one that Yue Yu had seen in the Fushan Sect that day. It's just that the runes on it are more complicated.

Nong Yishan dripped his blood on it, and then in just a moment, the luster on the yellow jade plate changed from the original gray. Gradually, it turns pale silver.

And looking at the change in color, the sound in the hall is gradually audible when the needle falls.

Nong Yishan also took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the waves in his chest. He was extremely strange at the moment, that Elder Chen of the Fushan Sect had always been known for his rigorous behavior, how could he make a mistake in the test? Could it be that Yue Yuanhong didn't want his great-grandson to stay in the Fushan Sect, so what tricks and tricks did he do before the test? But why didn't he tell Yue Yu when he sent him here?

"Sure enough, it's hard to find! Speaking of which, it is true that this child has not been re-tested at that time!"

Gong Zhi chuckled, and then looked at Yue Yu again: "You estimate for yourself now, about how many stones are powerful?"

"Uncle Taishi, the disciple now has a total of ninety-two stones!"

As Yue Yu spoke, he beckoned the sharp cone that fell from Fang Luo Meng into his hand. Then he shook it hard, and the Xuanbing, who was as high as the sixth grade, made a 'click' sound, resulting in a slight crack.

Nong Yishan couldn't cry or laugh, thinking about this child's character, and he really refused to suffer. And thinking about this, the corner of his eye was already aware of the unkind gaze on both sides. wW