Chapter 113 No Suspense

The stars moved around, and the violent meteors in the sky tore through the void, forming a huge starlight belt in mid-air. The chaotic and tyrannical breath surged out and fiercely collided with the windless sword.

One is the unique skill of Emperor Shun in ancient times, and the other is the swordsmanship created by Chu Tianyu based on his heavenly enlightenment. The two cross-era stunts collided without fancy at this moment.

"Boom--" the earth shakes and rages!

The bucket platform made of fine steel is also shaking under such a violent vibration. If it were replaced by the bluestone bucket platform, I'm afraid it would have turned into a popular powder.

Chu Tianyu staggered back a few steps, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. Although what he showed at this moment was only the first move of the Sirius sword secret, the powerful power of the Star Chaos was almost invincible existence at the same level. It was worthy of the ancient unique. The strong cohesion and the momentum of reigning the world were indeed unique.

Feng Wuyun retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling slightly, and there was a trace of red blood on the corners of his mouth, which was shocked.

The surprise in his heart was still above Chu Tianyu. He thought that even if he couldn't defeat Chu Tianyu, he would suffer some damage. Unexpectedly, he was himself who suffered under the direct collision.

He spit out the blood from his mouth fiercely, and a trace of fierceness flashed in Feng Wuyun's eyes. Tuyuan's true spirit condensed crazily, and the back earth sword also suddenly lit up a dazzling yellow light.

Chu Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ziying's sword pointed to the wind and clouds. He couldn't help but wonder what he wanted to do. Do you still have to fight again? From the hit of the right time, Chu Tianyu made it clear in his heart that in terms of true qi alone, Feng Wuyun is not as good as himself. It is said that there is a six-style swordsmanship in Sheji swordsmanship. Does he know all of it?

If this is the case, then with his Sirius sword formula with only three moves, he may really be defeated in the hands of Feng Wuyun.

"Pointing the country--" Feng Wuyun shouted and pointed Jianshan out again. The difference is that the previous move was just a test, and this time, it was a blow with all his best.

"This is another move!" Chu Tianyu said to himself that the purple sword danced wildly in the wind, but the wind and Wuyun did not use the back move. Naturally, he would not do it, because he did not believe that the Sirius sword formula would be worse than the social sword formula.

The swordsmanship in the world are all created by people. Since Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun can create such a powerful swordsmanship, why are they worse than them? Although the Sirius sword formula is not complete, Chu Tianyu is confident.

The turbulence of the starry sky mixed with the power of Taoism, and the endless power of heaven gathered crazily in mid-air, and fallen meteors dragged their long giant tails and disappeared.

Chu Tianyu's long hair flew, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment. Feng Wuyun was the same. His eyes looking at Chu Tianyu were full of endless hatred and wanted to tear him to pieces.

The loud sound of "boom--" burst, and the whole fighting platform was filled with white and yellow lights, and the chaotic sword spirit was flying by mistake. If it hadn't been resisted by the luck of several elders of Xuantian Sect, I'm afraid that even the people in the stands would have been affected.

"Tianyu's move will be so strong. It seems that even I, in his class, are no match for him!" Li Feiqian muttered, but his eyes were colorful.

Qihui also nodded with a wry smile: "I originally thought that with the exquisite moves of Taoism and martial arts and a sense of heaven, I should be able to compete with my younger brother, but at this time, it seems that I am too naive!"

Li Feiqian glanced at him, a trace of kindness flashed in his eyes, and smiled and said, "Hier, don't be too addicted. You have been disturbed by poison. Your meridians have been broken for three years, and they have already been fixed. It is not easy to achieve your current achievements, and you have created another path. As a teacher, I believe that your future achievements will never be less than Tianyu!"

Qihui was stunned when he heard the words and couldn't help yearning for Li Feiqian's eyes. For a long time, Li Feiqian had high expectations for Chu Tianyu, but he was only better than other disciples. That's all. Although Qihui did not complain, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

But at this time, Li Feiqian's words undoubtedly proved many things. At least, the master was full of confidence in himself. Qihui couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart and smiled at Li Feiqian without saying anything.

Feng Lang nervously stared at the fighting platform and clenched his palms tightly. Although Feng Wuyun used the ancient Juexue Society's sword secret, the combat power shown by Chu Tianyu made him not have a trace of confidence in his heart.

The glory dissipated, and Feng Lang couldn't stand it for a long time. He suddenly stood up, but everything that almost made him crazy.

The wind lay on the ground unclouded, his yellow gown had long been broken, and the corners of his mouth were constantly rippled with trace of blood.

Chu Tianyu's eyes were also much gloomy, and the two consecutive moves of star chaos and the strength of the body's true qi to resist the flow have made him exhausted.

Seeing that Feng Wuyun could not be seriously injured, Chu Tianyu couldn't help but feel a trace of unbearance in his heart and gently stepped forward. The Haoran righteousness slowly flowed and entered into the almost dry meridians of Feng Wuyun.

Although Jinyuan Zhenqi and Tuyuan Zhenqi are not of the same origin, Chu Tianyu cultivates Haoran Zhengqi. Although the original power of the world is not good, it is also slowly repairing this cloudless injury.

"Kid, what are you going to do?" Feng Lang saw that Chu Tianyu's palm was imprinted in Feng Wuyun's heart, and his heart was very anxious. He got up and jumped to the fighting platform. Li Feiqian frowned and did not dare to neglect at all, and also caught up with him.

Before the wind came under his anger, he slapped it out in the air. Tu Yuanzhen shook more than ten feet away and bombarded Chu Tianyu's vest fiercely.

Li Feiqian's body moved and grabbed Fenglang in front of him in an instant. Xuanyang's sword drew a white light and took over Feng Lang's blow. The two bodies stagnated at the same time and fell on the fighting platform.

"Li Feiqian, what are you doing? Do you dare to attack me?" Fenglang shouted loudly, and his eyes were about to spit out fire.

Li Feiqian calmly returned his sword into the sheath and said in a low voice, "Didn't you see Tianyu deliver true qi to him again to stabilize his injury? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by people all over the world when you sneak up your disciples behind your back?

Fenglang's expression changed, showing a ferocious look. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm the master of the door. You are just the head of the Golden Academy. It's not your turn to teach me a lesson. Your disciples have seriously injured my son, and you have to pay the price anyway!"

"Hmm!" Li Feiqian said coldly, "You are still the master of a family. You don't have this kind of heart. On the Taoist conference, you can fight fairly, and you have to live and die. What price do you have to pay? I, Li Feiqian, took over! Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"You--" The windy breath stagnated, and Li Feiqian made sense, but as the master of a family, he was reprimanded by his subordinates in full view of the public. How could he calm down and wanted to take action now.

Xuan Wushuang looked at all this in front of him with a smile. The reason why he arranged this fight was to see such a scene and go to the Qingmen infighting, which was also what he wanted to see most.

Seeing Feng Lang and Li Feiqian's sword tension, Xuan Wushuang couldn't help saying slightly, "It's time!"

The figure flashed and stood between Li Feiqian and Feng Lang. He arched his hand and said, "You two, this is a discussion conference. If there is any family matter, please solve it after the fight. Don't destroy the rules of the conference!"

Feng Lang glanced at him, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: Xuan Wushuang, this time I admit defeat. If you dare to play with me as a monkey, I want to see how much you can jump.

Li Feiqian said lightly, "Master Xuan said a lot. I and the disciples of the door were injured. This time, I took them off the stage to rest, and there was no other intention."

"This is the best. Everyone's eyes are a scale. Since you two are here to pick up the disciples, hurry up there, otherwise it's not good to be misunderstood by everyone!" Xuan Wushuang said in a salty tone.

"Master Xuan is bothering!" Feng Lang said in a low voice. Seeing that Chu Tianyu had done his work, Feng Wuyun's face was also much better. He immediately reached out and picked up Feng Wuyun and swept to the stands.

Chu Tianyu also stood up slowly at this time, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, smiled at Li Feiqian, and said, "Thank you for your concern. Hey hey, this battle has taken a lot of real anger. I have to go back to sleep for a while!" After saying that, he stretched out and said to the referee on one side, "The referee, you can announce the result!"

"Yes... Go to the clear door... Chu Tianyu wins!" The referee stam.

Chu Tianyu smiled and said, "That's right!" Turning around and saying to Li Feiqian, "Let's go, Master, don't delay the next competition and miss Master Xuan's Yaxing!" But he looked at Xuan Wushuang with deep meaning.

Looking at Chu Tianyu's cynical smile, Li Feiqian shook his head with a bitter smile. Seeing Xuan Wushuang's ugly face, Li Feiqian was also secretly relieved.

Chu Tianyu knew that this smile had made Xuan Wushuang's hair creepy, which made him more hazy about the news of Xuan Tian's disappearance. The goal was also achieved with Li Feiqian's sweeping to the stands.

"It's really surprising that Feng Wuyun is so difficult to deal with. I didn't expect him to become such a peerless swordsmanship!" Qihui looked at Chu Tianyu and smiled.

Chu Tianyu gently punched him and said, "My body seems to be scattered. Fortunately, he can only make a move, otherwise the victory or defeat is not certain?"

"Didn't you just use one trick?" Li Feiqian interrupted, but his eyes were white, as if he was blaming him for messing around.

Chu Tianyu was stunned, touched his head with some embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Isn't this also to fight for a breath? At least I'm also your disciple. They only use one move. If I use it more, won't it break your face?

"Fuck you!" Li Feiqian laughed and scolded angrily, "Don't flatter here. Your method is useless to me at all. You'd better care about yourself!" Now there are only 32 people left. You two will be the main target of Xuantianzong. Although it will be difficult to do anything in the end, Xuan Wushuang will never make you relaxed. If you have nothing to do, go back to rest. Don't talk here!"

Chu Tianyu and Qihui looked at each other and laughed.

Looking at the smiling faces of several people here, a trace of viciousness flashed in Fenglang's eyes: Li Feiqian, wait, I will make you pay the price!

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