Chapter 117 A Sword!

"Go to hell!"

Hua Xiangtian shouted loudly, and his five fingers suddenly tightened, turned his palm into a fist, and bombarded Hong Yu directly. His arms crossed the void, and the speed was to the limit. He suddenly hit Hong Yu's body and directly penetrated him.

"Xiao Yu!" In the distance, looking at Hong Yu's body that was punched through, Arnold and several people shouted sadly, but they saw Hong Yu's chest suddenly spread out, and then the whole person spread away, turning into a wisp of black smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on? What kind of boxing is Hua Xiangtian? How could he beat Xiaoyu? The disciples of the Heavenly Gate were stunned, and in an instant, infinite sadness surged up in their hearts.

Looking up at the delicate little face and looking at the empty void, Duan Mujing subconsciously clenched her little fist and muttered a little: "Is this shameless disciple die like this..."

She and Hong Yu were sworn in and wanted to kill Hong Yu, but at this moment, when she looked at Hong Yu's real punch and dissipated by Hua Xiangtian, she was not only not happy, but also slightly empty.

"Second round!"

A slightly lazy voice suddenly came down from the void. The disciples of Juetianmen quickly fixed their eyes and found that Hong Yu had stood hundreds of feet away, holding an ancient sword, hunting clothes, black hair and windless. There was still a faint smile on his beautiful little face.

At the same time, it can also be seen that in his Dantian, there is a faint five-color light, which is the divine light emitted by the tree of life, which lives with him and makes him look as sacred as a god.

"Uh..." Looking at Hong Yu, who suddenly appeared in sight, all the disciples of Juetianmen opened their mouths slightly. At this moment, they knew that it was only Hong Yu's shadow in Hua Xiangtian's big fist.

"This shameless apprentice can play tricks." Duan Mujing spat a little angrily, but the originally lightly locked eyebrow slowly stretched out.

"Sad, go to hell!" In the void, Hua Xiangtian shouted violently and waved his fist to hook the road of nature. His fist became huge in an instant. He suddenly stepped forward, and the void under his feet swung away like water.

With this slight buoyancy, Hua Xiangtian turned into a faint shadow and waved a huge fist to hit Hong Yu. The pressure emanating from the fist made the void distorted like a ghost.

"Step on the devil's step!" The faint tone slowly spit out from Hong Yu's mouth. Immediately, he turned around and raised his legs with the unique ancient sword. He saw that the original posture was still fixed in the void, and another faint shadow suddenly leaped into the void and disappeared.

A sound of breaking the sky, Hua Xiangtian's huge fist hit Hong Yu's original posture, which immediately dissipated and turned into a wisp of dark shadow, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

There is no doubt that Hua Xiangtian's hit this time is still just the shadow of Hong Yu.

The next moment, Hong Yu appeared behind Hua Xiangtian, standing quietly in the void, with his long hair fluttering gently, indescribably romantic. A light smile appeared on his handsome little face. Looking at Hua Xiangtian, who was stunned in the void, he said slowly, "The third round!"

Hua Xiang suddenly turned around, and the hasty movements and twisted face showed his extreme shock and anger in his heart. He clenched his hands and his chest heaved violently.

"Puff..."

"Haha..."

The disciples of Juetianmen in the distance couldn't help laughing when they looked at Hua Xiangtian with a stunned and angry look on his face. Even Duan Mujing couldn't help lowering her head, covering her little cherry mouth and eating and laughing. At the same time, she sighed in her heart that if the ability to play tricks, if this shameless disciple recognizes the second place, no one in the world dares to recognize the first place.

"Squeak... The mouse said, Hong Yu, you bastard is so abominable that you laughed and hurt my stomach. I don't care about it. After going back, you have to compensate me for a milk crystal as compensation, squeak..." The dead mouse stood in the void, laughing so much that even arched its back and trembled.

"Haha, the 17th generation of the Death Sword, aren't you very picky? You are dragging!" Murong Qi laughed loudly, and even Arn beside him couldn't help smiling at Hua Xiangtian's appearance.

In the void, Hong Yu held a world-class ancient sword, with one hand behind him, and looked at Hua Xiangtian faintly. His handsome little face showed an absolutely confident smile.

"Ah--!"

Hua Xiangtian was completely crazy. He roared at the sky, and his black hair suddenly stood up. He waved his big fist and quickly hit Hong Yu: "Children of Juetianmen, go to hell!"

"Step on the devil's step!"

It was still a faint tone, and Hong Xu's figure disappeared in place again.

Hua Xiangtian's punch came out, and a shadow of an illusory fist suddenly appeared on the fist. The virtual shadow of the fist hit straight out, and it directly penetrated a mountain not far away.

"Fourth round!" Hong Yu appeared behind Hua Xiangtian again and said lightly. Now, he is just hiding and has no intention of following Ben. The master's unique skills were used to the extreme by him again and again, which opened the eyes of the disciples of the ethereal peak and the peerless peak in the distance.

"Die! Children of Juetianmen, give me back my magic knife!" Hua Xiangtian did not stagnate. He immediately turned around and punched him. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, which was powerful!

"Fifth Round!" After stepping on the virtual demon steps repeatedly, Hong Yu stood quietly in the void and counted the rounds softly in his mouth.

"Children are killed!"

"Round 6!"

......

"Ninth round!

"Round 10 - Kill!"

Sudently, Hong Yu shouted, and his murderous intention suddenly leaked out, and his black hair was windless. He took a sharp step at his feet and rushed forward. He clenched the ancient sword with his hands and split it down towards Huaxiang Tianli. A dazzling sword like the sun stood straight to Huaxiangtian.

Hua Xiangtian is not a straw bag. Naturally, he could see that it was a peerless sword. He dared not lift the front. In an instant, he quickly retreated dozens of feet away. However, as soon as he stood, his body separated silently from the middle and fell to the ground without closing his eyes.

Hua Xiangtian avoided the sword light of the peerless ancient sword, but could not avoid its strong sword spirit, which directly split him in half.

In those years, one of the splits of the God of Light was cut off by the sword spirit of the ancient sword Qianlan.

With just one sword, the 17th generation of the Death Sword was killed!

This is absolutely powerful!

At this moment, the field was quiet, and all the disciples were stunned and stunned on the spot. They knew that the ancient sword in Hong Yu's hand was very strong, but they didn't expect that it would be so strong. With sword spirit alone, they split the 17th generation of the Death Magic Knife in half. May I ask who else in the world dares to fight against it. Question mark

The scene was only quiet for a moment, and then it boiled again. A group of disciples gathered around and looked at the ancient sword in Hong Yu's hand in surprise. The look of envy and hatred on his face did not hide it at all.

His eyes swept over the green eyes of the brothers and sisters, and Hong Yu smiled faintly and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Long Yan, Tianyunfeng's eldest disciple, came forward, opened his arms and answered in the future. He gave him a bear hug and laughed, "Haha, Xiaoyu, you are so surprised. Um, why hasn't you used this ancient sword since it was so powerful?

"Cough..." Hong Yu coughed gently and scratched his head and said, "Big brother, I don't want to use it. It's unnecessary to use it. Besides, once I take out such a powerful ancient sword, I won't break everyone. Look, aren't you all scared now? Big brother, you know, I have always been very low-key.

"Uh...low-key..." Hearing the words, the faces of the disciples behind him showed strange colors and muttered in their hearts, "You have only been a few years as a teacher. How many shocking events have happened to you? Are you still low-key?"

Looking at these strange-looking brothers, Hong Yu shook his head and sighed helplessly. Do you think I want to happen to these guys?