Chapter 307 The sword sinks like a mountain! Retest the root bone

"The three are hopeless. Why don't you just admit defeat... When the words fell, Changsun Ziyun's forehead was already covered with a layer of fine cold sweat. He looked up at Yue Yu, and then only felt that the spiritual oppression was getting stronger and stronger.

It's like a beautiful teenager in front of you at this moment. It has turned into a huge mountain that can't be reached, and it is slowly coming towards its own oppression.

I feel that Yue Yu has become a part of it. Unstoppable, unshakable,

After biting his lower lip, Changsun Ziyun urged him to fly his sword and began to change his sword posture. With a large group of blue wind blade compressed to the extreme, he kept cutting back and forth towards Yue Yu. With the continuous consumption of mana, his face is already a little pale.

There are a total of nine swords, which are consumed with mana. There is also the power of swordsmanship to evaluate the grade.

The sword formula used by Changsun Ziyun is six grades. At this stage, it can be regarded as the most top sword method.

Compared with the Guangling sword, which is undoubtedly one of the first-class swords, he practices swordsmanship. But he didn't leave anything. Even after Yue Yu's simplification, this style of tearing up the sky. It's still far away.

Therefore, what he uses now are the most powerful and most powerful killing methods in this set of swordsmanship.

Now he doesn't ask for anything else, but to force Yue Yu back, or break this style. It is meaningless to save the real gas at this moment.

You sighed, and he patted Xumijie. He took out four two-size winged lion puppets, and then put them in the air one by one, spitting out blazing white fireballs at Yue Yu.

Luo Meng had the intention to admit defeat. Seeing that the two people beside him were like this, he also suddenly gritted his teeth and took out a pointed cone about three feet long. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed up a mouthful of blood. Only then did he make a series of magic decisions, put the sharp cone out, and stabbed Yue Yu sharply. Unexpectedly, it was stabbed four feet to the tip of Yue Yu's nose. That's why I was stopped.

Looking at this scene, Yue Yu incan't help squinting his eyes. Although it was a little unexpected by the tenacity of the three people, and the unyielding energy. But at this moment, he can no longer show admiration. On the contrary, I'm a little annoyed. The three people in front of us are more than good or bad!

"In that case, I won't keep it anymore! Yue Yu is ashamed. I can't fully control this sword in the future. Be careful of yourself.

The heart word spit out, and Yue Yu stepped forward again. Then whether it was a sharp cone or a flying sword, it was bounced off again. Thousands of weak swords dispersed around, smashing the four winged lions into pieces in an instant!

He was hit hard by Ning Soul God and spit out a mouthful of blood. He smiled bitterly in his heart. This time, he really suffered a reckless disaster. Tian can see pity. If you want to challenge Yue Yu, it's just the two guys on the side, which has nothing to do with him. If I had known this, it would have been better not to grab the third one.

The eldest grandson Ziyun's eyes were about to crack, and the sword power of the green flying sword rose again, bringing out an angry wind, almost drowning Yue Yu's figure,

Then it's just almost one

At this moment, Yue Yu took the second step. The sword is more powerful. The sharpness is unparalleled, wrapped in the sword power of the vast spirit of heaven and earth, pierced out of the hurricane, and then firmly suppressed all the surrounding air, and no more disturbances!

And in the whole hall at this moment. It is also permeated by this suffocating pressure.

Although it is not the front, there are dozens of foundation-building disciples near the edge of the gate of the hall. I have fallen into dizziness one after another.

"Disciples below the realm of life. Get out of here! Watching this battle is harmful to them! There are also people who are getting through the disaster. You need to take the elixir in time "

With this order, the people in the hall suddenly left half empty. Many people can't support it for a long time, but they just support it. Hearing this order at this moment, they are free to be granted amnesty.

Nong Yishan still frowned, and the development of the situation was far beyond his expectation.

Seeing the sweat on Yue Yu's face, he looked at the three people in front of him again. Although there is almost no power to fight back. But it is still the support of death.

Obviously, the defeat has been determined, but he still refuses to admit defeat. Is this going to be shameless?

There was a burst of annoyance in his heart, and Yue Yu stepped forward in the third step. Then the whole back was soaked in sweat.

"Looking at Brother Yue's appearance, it seems that he has insufficient mana.

"It seems to be exactly like this, one against three. Where is it so simple?"

"Hey! As far as the new disciples are concerned, Brother Yue's strength is already amazing. Although Li Nailuo is also strong, it is far worse than that. But since he started, it's only a little more than three years after all.

"It's true! In this battle alone, the name of the first person among the four generations of disciples of Yue's brother-in-law has been questioned by his mother. I just don't know that compared with the virtual moon of the Bingyue Sect in the north, how are the two? There is also the south side. I heard that there are also a few amazing homes

"I think it must be Yue Zhouhan's victory! That Xu Ruoyue has achieved golden elixir in 18 years, but our brother-in-law. Also, I'm ashamed to break through the realm of spiritual deficiency in two years! It is based on the three antis of World War I. How powerful is the combat power? I don't know about those sects in the center of the south, but with his qualifications, it is inevitable to break through the golden elixir within 15 years!"

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

Mo Jun sighed and turned his eyes to the opposite side: "What do you think of Brother Gong?"

"It is more difficult to control this sword than to use it.

Gong Zhi brushed his long beard with his hand, and his eyes were full of uncertainty: "That child must have strong qi and blood and solid muscles. If not. It can't be done! It just goes on like this. But it's a little dangerous. He is afraid that he has reached the limit now. "

These three people. Still refuse to admit defeat!

Yue Yu's eyes are already shining with dangerous luster. And in a flash, his right foot is already the fifth step out!

The sword power overflowed around his body suddenly became more and more violent and wild. The white, green and two sword shadows made a series of crisp sounds like glass collisions. But the silk of sword hit it, so that these two six-grade Xuan soldiers were forced to withdraw dozens of feet away. From time to time, there was even a shattering wailing.

It's a thop!

It's at the feet of the three people opposite Changsun Ziyun. The hard ground, which is comparable to fine steel, has also produced cracks like spider webs.

At this moment, their face is no longer just mental oppression. The great power formed by the sword has been directly weighed on the shoulders of the three people. Just like a sapling in the wind. It's shaky.

In Yue Yu's heart, there is no mercy. It is unswerving and has taken the fifth step in a row.

In an instant, the crackling sound was even more violent!

The spider web at the feet of the three people has expanded the area again. Even Yue Yu's feet cracked.

Hong Yining's cultivation is the weakest among the three. Immediately, there was a burst of dizziness. The inexplicable pressure brought by the sword force directly hit a hundred feet away.

Luo Meng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and knelt to the ground feebly. Although he is not in a coma, he is more uncomfortable than a coma.

Li Nailuo over there can't bear to see it. He quickly turned his head and diverted his eyes. He wiped a cold sweat in his heart and thought that fortunately he was wise. If you continue to participate in this big ratio. Of these three people, they may have their own share. He expected it. Yue Yu will definitely not be here. Let's continue to try out the swordsmanship of Lao Shizi. It must be to defeat the opponent with unparalleled power. With this record. Shock the peaks!

On his left, it was Xie Hao, and this Hai looked extremely gloomy. Watch the war situation. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Nai fell slightly. Although you are the reincarnation of Yuanying, your talent is also good. But up to now. Isn't it inferior to Brother Yue Yu? Since then, it has been really a good show. He is a grateful brother, and his ears will not be pressed on his head.

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

When Duan Muhan spit out these words, it was not just Shen Ruxin's eyes that kept twitching. Even the Jindan monks next to him were speechless.

Duan Muhan himself was unaware of it, "Pa. With a sound, he clapped his hands, and his words were full of regret and excitement: "This guy. There must be some spare power left. Practice the sword next time. I must force him out of his real ability."

Shen Ruxin's heart was full of helplessness. He knew that Duan Muhan would say this. But when you say this, you should also look at the timing, right?

When thinking about this, Shen Ruxin looked up in the direction of Yi Yuanzhe. Sure enough, he saw that this was the ancestor of the master, with a gloomy face. And the eldest grandson Ziyun and Hong Yining's teacher's face is also very bad

Look.

With a slight frown, Shen Ruxin no longer cared. Thinking about yourself is just thinking too much. This leads to a slow entry in swordsmanship. On the contrary, it's not as good as Duan Muhan. His mind is simple and his heart is empty. There are obstacles in front of you, just cut open with one sword. Why do you worry too much?

In front of Yue Yu, he is still standing. Only the eldest grandson Ziyun is left. This beautiful teenager, although he stood upright and shaky. But looking at Yue Yu's eyes, he was full of unyielding.

Yue Yu first had a violent idea in his heart. But after a moment, it has calmed down. On the contrary, there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

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

That's good, there are a few resolute peers. It's a good thing for him and Guanglingzong.

But although he calmed down. But in the next moment. Still, he did not hesitate to vent the long-suppressed sword forward.

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Rin 108 Retest of root bone

In Yue Yu's body, the whole hall. Even the spirits of heaven and earth around him, which are more than ten miles away, are boiling and roaring, just like the scene when he first transported the sword of Guangling.

- It's just a little different. Yue Yu and Ben on that day can't and can't control the whole process. But now, all the power gathered by this sword move can be gathered at the end.

In an instant, there was a dragon and a tiger roar on the wind sword. With a cluster of sun-like strong luster. A magnificent momentum is like ten thousand horses galloping, like a huge sword that runs through the heavens and the earth, tearing away in front of Yue Yu.

But in this instant, a black figure suddenly shuttled in front of Luo Meng. At the same time, an unfathomable force rose from the sword of the figure and firmly protected himself and Luo Meng behind him. Only the strong wind that leaked out everywhere destroyed this area in the center of the whole hall.

At the same time, the wind sword in front of Yue Yu also began to crack and finally turned into powder.

- Just now, the sword is condensed but not, and it bears the greatest pressure. It's not Yue Yu, but this seven-grade Xuanbing! Only then can it be condensed with the help of the power of the sword, but now when the power contained in it is all vented, it can no longer be maintained.

Yue Yu didn't care either. He brushed them casually and rolled up all these metal powders left by the wind sword with robe sleeves and discarded them aside. These materials are recycled by the people of Yurongfeng to re-refine Xuanbing.

His eyes are still in front of him. When the vast sword light finally faded away, Yue Yu finally saw the figure of the person who suddenly intervened in front of him. He has a clear appearance and elegant temperament. But at this time, he was a little embarrassed, his face was suddenly blue and white, and his hands trembled slightly uncontrollably. Obviously, he shook the blow, which should have been more or less slightly damaged.

"--This person seems to be the uncle of Yi Yuanzhe of Furongfeng?"

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

And just as he was thinking about the electricity, Yi Yuanzhe's eyes had opened angrily: "How can you vent your sword spirit? Why do you have to go to the dream? It's because I want his life!"

With this slightly chilly voice, Yue Yu also felt it. A wave of mental pressure. This man's soul is several times stronger than him!

If he has his own soul power, it is now a big river. Then this Yi Yuanzhe is a huge lake that is not marginal!

"Disciples, see your uncle!"

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

Yi Yuanzhe's face twitched, and his eyes were full of accidents. The teenager in front of him was under the pressure of facing him. The words of the answer are not 'careless', 'uncontrollable' or so on as he expected! It's 'I like it'!

Yi Yuanzhe's heart first rose with a burst of anger that kept scratching his chest. Then, there was a burst of extremely chill.

This descendant is really domineering and frightening! Look at this person's behavior, only according to his original intention. I'm afraid that the authority of all rules is not unbreakable in front of him.

Even more so, this future achievement is even more unlimited!

"All right! Brother Yi. Yue Yu was also in love, and he really couldn't control it at that time. Even if there is anything wrong, it will be punished by the door after the conviction of the law!"

At the top of the hall, Nongyi Mountain shook his head slightly and felt a headache. There are many geniuses in the door and different personalities, so there will always be conflicts and troubles.

But in his heart, he is still mostly happy. Whether it was Yue Yu's sudden show of strong strength, or the three disciples in front of him, he was happy that he would not bend under the pressure of Yue Yu's sword.

Even if there are several contradictions in the world, he needs to spend time to find a way to reconcile in the future, which is only the trouble of the rich.

And when Yi Yuanzhe heard the words, his eyebrows couldn't help condensing. He knew that this was not the time to argue with Yue Yu, and whether he had formed this sworn enemy or not, and now he needed to think about it repeatedly.

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

With a little trade-off in his heart, Yi Yuanzhe stared at Yue Yu coldly, picked up the seriously injured Luo Meng in one hand, and walked away. Before leaving, he hummed heavily.

He doesn't want to continue to intensify the conflict with this son, but he is unhappy in his heart, but he really can't vent!

Yue Yu pulled the corners of his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He just looked up at the depths of the hall. Although the eldest grandson Ziyun and others were defeated. But today's event is far from over.

As he expected, Nong Yishan waved his robe sleeves after the three seriously injured people were carried down to heal their wounds, "Disciples below Jindan can temporarily retreat!"

In a moment, there were only more than 100 people left in the palace of hundreds of square meters. And when the last man walked out of the hall, Mo Yan couldn't wait to say, "Yue Yu, when did you practice the silent realm of the spirit and god?"

Yue Yu raised his eyes, and then leaned over again: "Suppress and uncle, Yue Yu narrowly survived the disaster two months ago. Then three days ago, he began to practice qi and refine the true fire of samadhi!"

In the hall, many Jindan monks buzzed again. The different colors in the eyes are thicker. And Duan Muhan bit his teeth even more. The mental disaster she spent two months ago can't be said to have broken through the realm of spiritual deficiency long before she closed down. But why didn't I see myself at that time?

Mo Yan didn't realize that he was surprised. Although Yue Yu had treasures to hide his cultivation. But the sword just now is enough to see the truth: "So can you tell me how you have practiced in the past three years? But what kind of secret spiritual power have you used?"

"In the past three years, I have indeed taken a lot of elixirs, and I have never borrowed any external force."

Yue Yu shook his head slightly, and he was not lying. The reason why I have made such achievements in three years is that I rely on the power of the auxiliary intelligent system in my own body. But that's not the secret treasure in Mo Yan's mouth.

"Speaking of spiritual objects, it was only three years ago that Uncle Chang gave a drop of ice jade soul water--"

When this statement fell, everyone in the hall immediately frowned. In their eyes. Yue Yu's foundation is obviously extremely stable, and there is no evil atmosphere, which is by no means like taking a shortcut. But if it is only with the help of elixir drugs, it is absolutely impossible. Even if the poison is excluded, no one in the world can rely on the power of elixir alone. With ordinary qualifications, he will break through from the coagulation period to the realm of spiritual emptiness and silence in three years!

Nong Yishan frowned, looked at Duan Muhan, and then saw his apprentice, who was at a loss at this moment, and he was obviously puzzled. He smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly, and then turned his inquiring eyes to Chang Binghong: "Brother Chang, I don't know if you can relieve your doubts for me?" Among them, the one who knows Yue Yu's situation best should be his younger brother.

After waiting for a long time, Chang Binghong opened his eyes. First, he looked at Nongyi Mountain and the two people at the first place, and then sneered faintly: "There is a mistake in the detection of Fushan Sect, and Yu'er's talent is hard to find!"

Nongyi Mountain's pupils suddenly shrank and looked at Yue Yu: "Come on, go and get me a blood jade plate, the best one!"

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows and knew the meaning of Nongyi Mountain. He forced out three drops of blood from his fingertips, wrapped it with mana, and threw it into the depths of the hall.

But in a moment, someone took a yellow jade plate, which looked a little similar to the side that Yue Yu had seen in Fushanzong that day. It's just that the runes on it are more complicated.

Nong Yishan dripped his blood on it, and then for a moment, the luster on the yellow jade plate was from the original gray. Gradually turn to light silver.

Looking at the change of color, the sound in the hall is gradually audible.

Nong Yishan also took a deep breath and suppressed the waves in his chest. He is very strange at this moment. Elder Chen of Fushanzong has always been known for his rigor. How can he detect errors? Could it be that Yue Yuanhong didn't want his great-grandson to stay in the Fushan Sect. What did he do before the test? But when Yue Yu was sent at that time, why didn't he tell him?

"It's really hard to find! In this way, it was true that the child had not been re-tested at that time!"

Gong Zhi sneered, and then looked at Yue Yu: "You estimate by yourself now, how many stones are powerful?"

"Sue to the euncle, the disciples now have the power of ninety-two stones!"

While Yue Yu was talking, he summoned the sharp cone that fell from the side of Luo Meng. Then he suddenly clenched it hard, and this mysterious soldier, who was up to the lower level of the sixth grade, was a 'tock', resulting in a silk crack.

Nong Yishan can't laugh or cry. He is really unwilling to suffer because of the child's character. Thinking about this, the afterglow in the corners of his eyes was already aware of the bad eyes on both sides.