Chapter 243 The Duel of the Sword

Ji Wuya's eyes were firmly locked on Cai Yu's place, and there was no way to hide. The people around Cai Yue slowly noticed the focus of their eyes, looked at Cai Yue with surprise, and then retreated together with a tacit understanding. All of a sudden, Cai Yu appeared in the crowd and stood out from the crowd.

He quietly looked at Ji Wuya in the sky. He had never forgotten what the other party said about his past appointment, but in today's place, he didn't want to take action at all. His original intention was to enter the island of greed in a low profile, but he did not want to be pushed to the forefront by Ji Wuya. It can be imagined that if he defeats Ji Wuya, it will inevitably cause a huge wave among the new practitioners, and there will be trouble to keep coming to the door.

As an arrogant swordsman who is eager for his opponent, although he can understand Ji Wuya's move, it makes him a little disgusted at this moment. It's really not a happy thing to be forced to fight.

"You mean me? Have you recognized the wrong person? Cai Yu's soul fluctuated all over the square. There was no panic or high fighting spirit. There was only a light cloud and wind, which made many people nod slightly in their hearts. Such a heart was qualified.

Seeing Cai Yuya deny it, Ji Wuya frowned slightly. Brother Mu, I have always respect you, but you deny it so much, which makes me a little disappointed.

"Brother Mu? My surname is a stranger, and I have never known you for a lifetime. It seems that you have really recognized the wrong person. Cai Yu replied, as if the other party had really recognized the wrong person.

Looking at Cai Yu's white and jade-like bones, Ji Wuya thought for a moment. Thinking of what he had learned in the underworld area before, his eyes suddenly flashed, shook his head and said, "I really recognized the wrong person."

As soon as this was said, both the scholars of the Yanluo Hall and the many audience present frowned and looked at each other in con'spect. Taoist monks have a keen sense and a clear mind. How can there be such a ridiculous thing as recognizing the wrong person?

"Although I have recognized the wrong person, as a new scholar, don't you think it's a pity that you didn't participate in this competition?" If the sentence just now is that the wrong person only confuses everyone, then Ji Wuya's next sentence stunned everyone.

"Are you interested in fighting with me?"

After saying that, Ji Wuya looked at Cai Yu with burning eyes.

Everyone's eyes are condensed on Cai Yu. Ji Wuya's strong strength has been confirmed in just a short moment. Now he opens his mouth to invite the man in front of him. Is it because this person has incomparable strength?

Everyone couldn't help looking forward to it. Ning Yuan and Ji Wuya are undoubtedly geniuses, especially Ji Wuya. They didn't actually take much action just now, but they defeated Ning Yuan with extremely fast speed and strong body, which made everyone have a strong curiosity about him in their hearts and eager to see more of him. Show your strength.

Looking at everyone's eyes focused on Ji Wuya and the habitat practitioners who were invited to fight, Ning Yuan felt a strong sense of contrast at this moment, and even a sense of nud humiliation. He clenched his fists and looked at Ji Wuya with resentful eyes. It was he who took away his glorious moment and left the full of scars to himself.

"I'm not interested."

Cai Yu's indifferent answer spread all over the audience, which made all those who were looking forward to a wonderful battle first stunned, and then showed contemptuous eyes to Cai Yu. The other party was obviously afraid of Ji Wuya, but he pretended to disdain the fight, which was really disgusting.

Seeing that the white jade skeleton refused Ji Wuya so simply and clearly, the scholar in Yan Luo Dian's eyes showed a light of thought. Is it really him who has been waiting for a long time as Ji Wuya just said? Or is it really the wrong person?

Looking at Cai Yu** rejecting himself naked, embarrassment appeared on Ji Wuya's cold face for the first time, which was very rare for his arrogant sword cultivation. It's just that he was not angry and frowned, as if he was thinking about how to get the other party to agree to a war.

This scene looked very incredible in the eyes of the scholar. Although he knew Ji Wuya for a short time, he also knew that the other party was the kind of arrogant and domineering person. The monk named Motu refused so faceless. Ji Wuya was not angry and did not force the other party to fight domineeringly, which was really a little strange.

At present, his judgment that the stranger is the one who has been waiting for Ji Wuya for a long time immediately became clear.

"I'm sorry, I have something else to do. Let's go first." Cai Yu replied faintly that there was contempt and confusion in the eyes of the people around him, but all of them were turned a blind eye to him. He walked slowly outside the court, but he didn't pay attention to Ji Wuya at all.

Such a style of behavior makes many thoughtful people secretly guess the origin and strength of the other party.

"Brother Mu, do you have any regrets about what you got in the past?" When Ji Wuya saw that Cai Yu was really about to leave, he quickly said.

Hearing this sentence, Cai Yu's body immediately stopped.

"A sword is a good sword, but it is less sharp." Cai Yu said, and at the same time, he looked at Ji Wuya with deep meaning. He wants to make sure whether what the two sides say and think is the same.

"What if I say I can give you what you want?" Ji Wuya raised a touch of arc at the corners of his mouth, and the fish was hooked. He knew that the other party could never resist this**.

"Is this serious?" Cai Yu's voice was flat, but only he knew the heat in his heart.

"As long as you defeat me, I will give you what you want." Ji Wuya said firmly, and at the same time, his right hand reached out to the broken sword at his waist.

"In this case..." Cai Yu's hand reached out to the empty sword behind him at the same time. His heart was hot, and the promise given in the other party's words was too powerful.

"Let's fight!"

The faint response spread all over the square, making everyone's eyes condensed. After saying something strange, the two actually pulled out their swords at the same time!

"Good!" Ji Wuya smiled slightly, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he flew through the air in an instant, and his body crossed a great extent in the air. At the same time, the sword in his hand was a shocking blow!

This slash reveals an unparalleled edge and goes forward to where Cai Yu is!

Cai Yu held the chopping sword in his left hand and looked at the coming terrible chopping. At this moment, he also had a fighting spirit in his heart. Without a fancy split, he actually chose to fight hard!

Cangling!

The sound of the roar of the tiger and the dragon sounded, and the two swords staggered in the air in an instant, hitting a fierce spark, which made a powerful storm in the center of the place where it could be touched!

Rumble!

The ground on the square cracked, and ravines appeared in an instant. The two of them hit hard and destroyed the corner of the square in an instant!

All the audience's eyes showed shock and inexplicable shock, and they hurriedly stayed away from the place where the two fought, for fear of being dragged into the aftermath of the battle.

Seeing this scene, the scholar's eyes lit up slightly, and his thoughts were more determined. And Ning Yuan's face was unbelievable. How could he believe that a new monk who didn't even have the courage to compete on the stage actually fought hard with Ji Wuya at this moment. What's the face of the champion among his new practitioners?

Cangling! It's sonorous!

On the square, a pure sword battle began!

Cai Yu and Ji Wuya are extremely fast, and their swordsmanship is extremely fierce. They were cut hundreds of times in a short moment. The fierce sword spirit accidentally spilled out, resulting in ravines in the square, which looked shocking.

This is a very rare battle, a duel between swordsmen. The two of them split and chop, countless exquisite sword-style use, and the combination of strength and speed have created a battle that is enough to shock a hundred years in the eyes of all new practitioners.

Bang!

Cai Yu defeated Ji Wuya with one sword, and then the sword in his hand changed.

"The blade is like rain!"

The momentum of the sword spirit all over the sky hit Ji Wuya. The sound is great, and the sword spirit is as dense as raindrops.

"In the past four years, I have been refining swords with my body. I am a sharp sword without scabbard. If you want to fight for swordsmanship, how can you be my opponent!"

Ji Wuya's eyes were fanatical, and a powerful momentum broke out on his body. A white force gushed out of his body, which turned into a sword spirit all over the sky in an instant, rushing towards the flowing blade like rain!

"Wan Jian Gui Zong!"

The sword swings through the eight wildernesses and sweeps the six. Cai Yu's flowing blade Ruo Yu was directly strangled by Ji Wuya's ten thousand swordsong. At the same time, the extremely sharp sword spirit broke through all the barriers and came to the front of Cai Yu!

"Refine the sword with your body? Is this the mystery of the Tibetan sword secret of the Dakong Sword Clan? It's really terrible. Every trace of strength on your body has turned into sword spirit, which is unparalleled. At the same time, because this sword spirit is hidden in your body, it makes you cultivate a strong body and directly ignore the general magic power.

"The inheritance of the Dakong Swordsman is really horrible, but what about your sword? You have become a sword, which may be closer to the supreme realm of the unity of that person's sword, but the broken sword that you never leave has become a decoration. Are you still the one who never gives up the sword in your hand?!"

The Zhankong sword moved, and the dark red lines on the blade were particularly bright at this moment. The Zhankong seemed to turn into a dragon ascending into the sky and roared out of Cai Yu's hand!

"Jianxin asked!" The fourth type of the Death Sword of the Heavens!

hong hong hong hong!

The fierce storm instantly broke out with two people as the center. The aftershock directly washed down the buildings next to the square, causing violent energy fluctuations. At this moment, the practitioners of the whole relay island, no matter in which direction, can feel the two terrible swords in the square rising to the sky!

All the audience quickly retreated, and those new practitioners were shocked. The battle speed of the two was extremely fast, and there was no fancy magic use, but that's what caused such a terrible scene. Are they really practitioners of life and death?

At this moment, many people compare the two people on the field with the new champion Ning Yuan, but find that the difference in strength is not a little or two! If Ning Yuan is a genius, then the two people in the field are simply evil!

Generally, it is absolutely impossible for a heavy heavenly cultivation to compare with the evil!