Chapter 306 Sword Pick Three People

"I heard that both of you want to fight with me. In the hall, it suddenly buzzed again. And this ** soon spread to the outside of the hall, causing a burst of boiling outside.

Changsun Ziyun and Luo Mengyu Yining, who have received the Xuanbing elixir issued by the sect and are bowing to the upper side, all turned around with their eyebrows. At the same time, countless eyes were focused on Yue Yu.

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

"I mean the same!"

Changsun Ziyun's head was slightly, and his dark eyes were as quiet as water: "I can wait until three days after your battle with Brother Luo today, and after Brother Yue recovers. Fight again. As for Brother Su, he doesn't seem to mean it!"

Yue Yu shook his head when he heard the words.

"I don't care what's going on with you! It doesn't matter whether it's one or two, whether it's up or three people, and there's no need to wait for a few days"

As he spoke, his right hand was fingered together. A hand wave from top to bottom. Then the blue wind sword suddenly broke out of the Xumi ring and rotated in front of him.

"Please go together! I don't have that much time, and I don't think it's troublesome. It will be solved today. Then you can close the customs and practice swords at ease!"

Weng Ran's voice stopped again, and there was a sudden silence in the hall. The pupils of the eldest grandson Ziyun shrank slightly, and Luo Meng's chest rose with a raging anger almost at the first time. The three of them went together. What did this boy do for them?

As for the people next to him, they are all secretly arrogant! If you want to win against these three people, I'm afraid that Li Wudao, who has been identified as the first person in the sect less than 30 years ago, has never had such ability!

Yue Yu was indeed better than Le Han before, won the slap, and even hit three thousand disciples Qi Qi in one move, but it was all below the foundation.

And the three people in front of them are all in the realm of spiritual deficiency!

Only the captive Yining was fixed to look at the flying sword hanging in front of Yue Yu, stunned.

Duan Muhan over there is also a tangled willow eyebrows. I scolded in my heart that you can honestly win the three of them. Why do you still want to pick three? Do you really think those three people are easy to mess with? In the past, you could draw with me, and it was your master and my subordinates to show mercy, do you know? Do you really have to show off?

Then, she noticed that the sword Yue Yu used was still the original Hanfeng sword, not the five-grade Mingyang sword she spared. Suddenly, there were bursts of tightness in my heart, and the clenched hands were even more tightly entangled.

It's just that the strength is not as good as that of others, and it's even enough to use these seven-grade Xuanbing. It's really arrogant. As the most optimistic true disciples of the sect, which of the three guys does not have a six-grade Xuanbing magic weapon? Anyway, go back this time. I want you to look good!

Slow down! Wait, I'm not dazzled. Does that sword seem to be flying?

In an instant, Duan Muhan's whole body seemed to be alive. The original pale and gorgeous face not only surged with a layer of excited blush, but also shined.

And in the next moment, the afterglow in the corners of her eyes. Then he saw his master stand up. Then there were Gong Zhi, Mo Jun, Yu Wei, Feng Yun, Qi Fengjie, Yan Hao, and dozens of monks of Yuanying Jindan, one by one, all looked up and down at Yue Yu in the center of the hall with disbelievable eyes.

Among the people sitting, only Chang Binghong had expected a long time ago and still sat in the chair with a blank face. And Zhou Xu, but there was a sneer over there.

"I said before, these three people wanted to challenge Brother Yu, but they just humiliated themselves"

behind Duan Muhan, Shen Ruxin smiled. There was also a mockery. However, when the former heard the words, Liu Mei raised it with a slightly murderous tone.

"So, do you already know that? Am I the only one who is hidden in the drum?

Shen Ruxin was dumb for a while, and after a smile. Shut your mouth. I thought it would be better for Yue Yu to explain this by himself. However, just as he was in his heart and began to pray for Yue Yu, Duan Muhan smiled again.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy 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 hall. The eyes of the eldest grandson Ziyun have gradually become solemn.

In Luo Meng's eyes, a few shocks also appeared.

This beautiful teenager in front of him. It's also a spiritual realm!

And it's been a long time to get an answer, on Yue Yu's face. It's already a little impatient.

"The three of them are hesitant, but they feel embarrassed to come together? In that case, please forgive Yue Yu for coming first"

The magic of his right hand suddenly changed, and the wind sword in the rotation, standing time condensed slightly, turned along a mysterious route, dancing around Yue Yu's body. Then in an instant. It turned into hundreds of martyred sword shadows.

And immediately after that, there is an unparalleled sword spirit, and the recommendation from Yue Yu's body is even more amazing.

"Is it the sword of Guangling?"

In front of the hall, Yi Yuanzhe, Hai Xiyuan and others were all as pale as death.

Luo Meng was even more knowledgeable, and his expression changed. Then there was a tripod-shaped magic weapon that flew out of his Xumi ring. From small to large, it changed into dozens of feet to press Yue Yu's head. However, he was stopped five feet above his head by an inexplicable force condensed by the sword, and he could no longer enter. No matter how much he urges his mana, he can't move.

The eldest grandson, Ziyun's expression was also extremely awe-inspiring. He meditated a little and made a decision, almost at the same time as Ding Yining. The two sword lights, one green and one white, cut left and right at Yue Yu. The wind sword with Yue Yu is intertwined and entangled and collided with each other. It made a "Ding jingle" sound.

Looking forward to this scene, many inner disciples who are qualified to enter the hall are all full of spirit. Some were full of praise, while others were sad. In his heart, he secretly said that this brother Yue Yu really left!

They all saw clearly. Although the eldest grandson Ziyun and the capt Yining were fierce, it was difficult to get close to Yue Yu within five feet. On the other hand, Yue Yu has always been calm and idle, and obviously has enough strength.

"How can he have his ears left and have spiritual void cultivation? How is it possible?"

On the side of Nongyi Mountain, although Mo Jun sat down again, his hands still trembled uncontrollably: "Look at the purity of his mana, it doesn't seem to have used any evil secret method. How can he do it with his roots? In just three years, it has entered the realm of spiritual deficiency?

Gong Zhi shook his head and smiled, "Brother, don't be impatient. After they have a big comparison, they will know it by asking. Maybe there will be a bigger surprise"

Sitting in Nongyi Mountain between the two, he looked at Chang Binghong, and he was worried that his brother, I was afraid that he had already known that Yue Yu had broken through the spiritual void.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Why didn't he tell him about this earlier?

He also looked at Li Nailuo and Shen Ruxin. Both of them avoided his sight with a guilty heart

With a heavy snort, Nong Yishan has turned his attention back to the four people in the hall. Since Yue Yu has a spiritual virtual cultivation, even if he is included in the disadvantage of Xuanbing, he has at least a 70% chance of winning.

However, there are still some variables. And Nong Yishan wants to see what the power of the weakened version of Guangling's sword, which has obviously been re-trimmed and integrated by Yue Yu.

was blocked by two six-grade Xuanbing's uninterrupted attack, and there was a huge tripod on the top of his head. Yue Yu himself was indifferent, but he kept changing his own decisions and gathered the spirits of heaven and earth.

And a little later, the thousands of swords around him condensed into a sword, floating three feet in front of his eyebrows, making a sharp trembling.

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

Yue Yu was at the right time, but he was behind his back. He stepped forward and walked to the three people on the opposite side step by step. And every step further, the spirit of heaven and earth condensed on the wind sword is more than one. The soul power of the sword is also gradually rising.

"This soul power, I'm afraid it's a fake elixir monk, will be inferior to him. Is it really just the realm of spiritual deficiency?"

Gong Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were shocked. He just said that there might be surprises. But I never thought of it. Unexpectedly, there was really a joy in front of him.

"It's not the realm of spiritual deficiency, but the silence of spiritual deficiency! Looking at the power of this sword, I'm afraid the magic power used is not that child. He has already survived the disaster safely.

Nongyi Mountain took a breath, and his face was full of surprise: "And this Guangling sword. It can be condensed without hair. It's not that there is already a period of silence to practice qi and return to God's cultivation. It is absolutely difficult to control the sword.

Mo Jun shook his head slightly: "This sword is also amazing! Although he has not yet got the true essence of his ancestor Guangling's sword, he has entered the hall and entered the room.

At this time, he looked at the left and right sides with some concern. As Yue Yu's swordsmanship became stronger and stronger, even the Jindan monks on both sides also felt a burst of pressure. As long as the cultivation is slightly weaker. All of them are pale and their muscles are shaking, as if they are forcibly suppressing something.

And Mo Jun is worried about this.

If he is overly oppressed by Yue Yu's sword spirit, he can't help but cut it with the same sword soul power.

After all, this sword is a swordsmanship that can hurt the Jindan monk. Except for these Yuanying monks, there are only the vast majority of people in the hall. I can't be indifferent.

When Yue Yu stepped out of the thirtieth step, he stopped. At this moment, the wind sword in front of him has stopped singing and turned into colorful colors. And the power of the sword has also risen to an extreme.

"The three are hopeless, why don't you just admit defeat?"