"I heard that both of you want to fight me. Inside the main hall, there was a buzz again. And this commotion soon spread to the outside of the temple, causing a boiling outside.

The three of them, who had already received the Xuanbing Pill issued by the sect and were thanking the eldest grandson Ziyun and Luo Mengyu Yining, who were bowing to the top, all turned around with their eyebrows raised. At the same time, countless eyes were focused on Yue Yu.

After a moment of silence, Luo Meng sneered: "What's the matter? A long time ago, I really wanted to lead my brother's sword skills, but I never had the opportunity. I don't know how to open my mouth today."

"I mean the same thing!"

The eldest grandson Ziyun bowed slightly, and her dark eyes were as calm as water: "I can wait until three days after you fought with Senior Brother Luo today, after Senior Brother Yue recovered." One more battle. As for Senior Brother Su, he doesn't seem to have such intentions!"

Yue Yu shook his head when he heard this.

"I don't care what your situation is! it doesn't matter if it's one or two, Yang or three, it doesn't matter, and you don't have to wait for a few days."

As he spoke, he put the fingers of his right hand together. A wave of the hand from top to bottom. Then the cyan wind-containing sword suddenly burst out of the Sumeru ring and swirled in front of him.

"I'm not that much time, and I'm too troublesome. Solve it today. You can retreat and practice the sword with peace of mind!"

Weng Ran's voice stopped again, and there was a dead silence in the hall. The pupils of the eldest grandson Ziyun shrank for a while, and in Luo Meng's chest, almost immediately, a raging anger rose. The three of them went on together, what did this kid do for them?

As for the people next to them, they are all secretly arrogant! If they want to fight these three people and win, I am afraid that Li Wudao, who has been determined to be the first person in the sect for less than thirty years, will never have such ability!

Yue Yu had indeed defeated Le Han before, won over Pai Feng, and even in one move, three thousand disciples were injured, but they were all below the Foundation Building Realm.

And the three people in front of him are all in the spiritual void realm!

Only Yu Yining was the only one who looked fixedly at the flying sword hanging in front of Yue Yu, and was stunned for a while.

Duanmu Han over there was also a tangle with willow eyebrows. He scolded in his heart, "You can honestly win the three of them, why do you want to pick three? Really those three people are persimmons to be messed with? You can fight with me to a draw before, and it is also your master and my subordinates who are merciful, do you really have to get up?

And immediately after, she noticed that the sword Yue Yu was using was actually the original Wind Sword, not the five-rank Mingyang Sword that she had spare. Suddenly, there was a burst of tension in his heart, and his hands were tightly entangled.

It's just that the strength is not as good as others, and it is actually so big that it is enough to use these seven-grade Xuan soldiers. It's really arrogant to the point that there is no edge, those three guys are the most optimistic true disciples of the sect, which one does not have the six-grade Xuanbing magic weapon in his body. Anyway go back this time. I'm going to make you look good!

Wait, I'm dazzled. That sword seems to be flying?

In an instant, Duanmu Han's whole person seemed to be alive. The originally pale pretty face not only swelled with a layer of excited redness, but also radiant.

And in the next moment, the corner of her eye. I saw my master Huo Ran standing up. Then Gong Zhi, Mo Jun, Yu Wei, Feng Yun, Qi Fengjie, Yan Hao, and dozens of sect Yuanying Jindan monks, one by one, stood up, and they all looked up and down at Yue Yu in the center of the hall with disbelief.

Among the people seated, only Chang Binghong had expected it, and he was still sitting in the chair with a blank face. There is also Zhou Xu, but there is a snickering over there.

"As I said earlier, these three people want to challenge Senior Brother Yu, but they are just humiliating themselves."

Behind Duanmu Han, Shen Ruxin smiled. He also let out a light sneer. However, when the former heard this, Liu Mei was slightly murderous.

"So, you already know, and I'm the only one in the dark?"

Shen Ruxin was dumbfounded for a while, and after a smile. Keep your mouth shut. I thought that it would be better for Yue Yu to explain this matter by himself. However, just when he was in his heart and began to pray for Yue Yu, Duanmu Han smiled again.

"Forget it, don't bother to care about him, as long as I can win a third-grade Xuanbing this time, I will let him go once!"

And this is in the center of the temple. The eyes of the eldest grandson Ziyun were gradually solemn.

Luo Meng's eyes also showed a little horror.

The handsome young man in front of him. It turned out to be the Spiritual Void Realm!

And there was no reply for a long time, Yue Yu's face. It's already faintly impatient.

"The three of you hesitated, but you feel embarrassed to come together?

The magic decision in his right hand changed suddenly, and the wind-containing sword that was spinning immediately condensed slightly, and then followed an extremely mysterious route, dancing around Yue Yu's body. And then in the blink of an eye. Conjure up hundreds of sword shadows, the most corrupt.

And immediately after, there was an incomparable sword intent, and the 4 shadows from Yue Yu's body to help him were even more amazing.

"Is it the Guangling Sword?"

At the front of the main hall, Yi Yuanzhe, Hai Xiyuan and the others were all as white as death.

Luo Meng is even more aware of peace, and his expression has changed. There was a tripod-shaped magic weapon that flew out of his Sumeru ring. From small to large, it changed into dozens of zhang and pressed down on the top of Yue Yu's head. However, he was stopped by an inexplicable force condensed by the sword momentum five feet above his head, and he could not advance an inch. No matter how much he tried to activate his mana, he couldn't move.

The eldest grandson, Ziyun's expression was also extremely solemn, he groaned slightly, and then he made a decision, and he and Ding Yining almost at the same time out of the sword. The two sword lights, one green and one white, slashed at Yue Yu left and right. and Yue Yu's windy sword were intertwined, entangled and collided with each other. There was a "ding-clang" sound.

Looking at this scene, many inner disciples who were qualified to enter the hall were all in good spirits. Some were amazed, others were sad. They all secretly said in their hearts that this junior brother Yue Yu was really gone!

They could all see clearly, although the eldest grandson Ziyun and Yu Yining were powerful, it was difficult for them to get close to Yue Yu's five zhangs. On the other hand, Yue Yu is always calm and relaxed, obviously having spare energy.

"How can he have ears left, and he has a spiritual realm cultivation, how is it possible?"

On Nong Yishan's side, although Mo Jun sat down again, his hands were still trembling uncontrollably: "Seeing that the mana he uses is pure and pure, it doesn't seem like he used some evil secret method." But how could he do it? In just three years, he entered the realm of spiritual void?

Gong Zhi shook his head and smiled: "Senior brother, don't be impatient. After they compare this matter, they will find out when they ask. Maybe there's a bigger surprise."

Nong Yishan, who was sitting between the two, looked at Chang Binghong, thinking that he, the junior brother, was afraid that he had already known that Yue Yu had broken through the Spirit Void Realm.

He couldn't help but be secretly annoyed in his heart, why didn't he tell him about this earlier?

looked at Li Nailuo and Shen Ruxin again. Both of them avoided his gaze for a while

With a heavy snort, Nong Yishan had already turned his attention back to the four people in the hall. Since Yue Yu already had a spiritual realm cultivation, then even if he counted the disadvantages of the Xuan soldiers, he had at least a seventy percent chance of winning.

However, there are still some variables. And Nong Yishan wanted to see what the power of this weakened version of the Guangling Absolute Sword, which had obviously been re-trimmed and integrated by Yue Yu, was.

It was blocked by the non-stop attack of the two six-rank Xuan soldiers, and there was a huge tripod on the top of his head. Yue Yu himself was indifferent, just taking care of himself, constantly changing the law and gathering the spirits of heaven and earth.

And just a moment later, the thousands of sword shadows around him condensed into a sword, floating three feet in front of his eyebrows, and let out a sharp trembling sound.

Almost at the same time, a huge force suddenly bounced away the two sword lights of the body, one white and one green. And the giant tripod located above his head was also suddenly bounced off more than three feet.

Yue Yu at that time, but behind him. took a step, strolling step by step, towards the three people opposite. And with each step, the spirit of heaven and earth condensed on the wind sword became more and more. The sword intent soul power contained in the sword is also gradually rising.

"This soul power, I'm afraid that it is a fake Dan monk, it will be inferior to him. Is it really just the Spiritual Void Realm?"

Gong Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed surprise. He just said that there might be surprises. But I never expected it. There was really a quiet joy in front of him.

"It's not the Spirit Void Realm, but the Spirit Void Divine Silence! Looking at the power of this sword, I'm afraid that the mana used is not that kid, he has already survived the heart tribulation safely."

Nong Yishan took a breath, and his face was full of surprise and uncertainty: "There is also this Guangling Absolute Sword." It can be condensed but not haired. The mistake is not that there is a cultivation of practicing qi and returning to the gods during the period of divine silence. It is absolutely difficult to control the sword momentum."

Mo Jun shook his head slightly: "This sword intent is also amazing! Although it has not yet obtained the true essence of the sword intent of the ancestor Guangling, it can be regarded as entering the house."

As he spoke, he looked to the left and right with some concern. As Yue Yu's sword intent became stronger and stronger, even the Jindan monks on both sides felt a burst of pressure coming. As long as it's a slightly weaker cultivation. All of them were grim-faced, their muscles trembling, as if they were forcibly suppressing something.

And what Mo Jun is worried about is this.

If he was overly oppressed by Yue Yu's sword intent spirit, he couldn't help but slash at him with the same sword intent soul power.

This sword, after all, is a swordsmanship that can hurt Brother Jindan. Except for them, the Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, the vast majority of people in the hall were only afraid. can not do indifferent.

When Yue Yu took the thirtieth step, he stopped. At this moment, the wind sword in front of him had stopped whispering and changed into a multicolored color. And the power of that sword has also risen to an extreme.

"There is no hope of victory for the three of them, why not just admit defeat?"