"The Ninth Sword Palace... Su Yu comes in!"
The faint voice echoed throughout the Eighth Sword Palace.
at the same time.
Within the Ninth Sword Palace.
"Senior Brother Zhang Qing! Senior Brother Zhang Qing!"
"Something bad happened!" .??.??
A disciple from the Ninth Sword Palace hurried outside Zhang Qing's palace and shouted.
Squeak!
Soon, the palace door slowly opened.
Zhang Qing walked out with a lazy look on his face, his naked upper body and dark tattoos seemed to be alive, squirming constantly.
"Ha~"
Zhang Qing laughed and said lazily, "What happened? Did the palace master go crazy again?"
"no!"
"It's Junior Brother Su Yu!"
The disciple of the Ninth Sword Palace said quickly.
"Su Yu?"
Zhang Qing's brows raised slightly, and he suddenly became interested.
"Tell me, what happened to Su Yu?"
"With his current strength, looking at the entire Xuandao Sect, there are not many people who can do anything to defeat him!"
Looking at this disciple's appearance, Zhang Qing thought something had happened to Su Yu, or that someone was making things difficult for him again.
I breathed a sigh of relief immediately.
After all, in Zhang Qing's view, there are very few people in the entire Xuandao Sect who can threaten Su Yu.
As long as Su Yu doesn't provoke the Xuan Sword Masters from other Sword Palaces, the disciples from other Sword Palaces will not be able to do anything to Su Yu.
"no!"
The disciple said quickly.
"It's Junior Brother Su Yu..."
"Junior Brother Su Yu has begun to challenge the Xuan Sword Master of the Eighth Sword Palace!"
The disciple said quickly.
The smile on Zhang Qing's face slowly disappeared.
Instead, there was a calm look.
"Did he really challenge it?"
Zhang Qing's voice was also extremely calm.
"Um!"
Zhang Qing pondered for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"This guy…"
"It seems that I really can't stand it any longer!"
"Invincible?"
Zhang Qing's eyes slowly looked towards the Eighth Sword Palace.
A pair of eyes seemed to see through the void and fell on the battlefield between Su Yu and Xiang Yang.
"Invincibility is not so easy to gather!"
"If you can do it...I wouldn't mind helping you!"
Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of expectation.
His eyes dropped down.
…
The Sixth Sword Palace.
Inside the glorious palace.
Lei Ming sat quietly on the throne, and below him was Zhang Xiaotian.
"Senior Brother Lei, this is what happened."
Zhang Xiaotian bowed respectfully to Senior Brother Lei. "
"I don't know what this Su Yu wants to do, he actually challenges Xiang Yang!"
"Although Xiangyang is no match for you, Senior Brother Lei, he is still a mysterious swordsman of the Eighth Sword Palace, and his strength is unfathomable."
"I see, this Su Yu is afraid that he will embarrass the people of the Ninth Sword Palace!"
Zhang Xiaotian smiled lightly.
He didn't have a good impression of Su Yu.
Especially because of Lin Xuan's incident, Zhang Xiaotian lost face in the Ninth Sword Palace.
Now that he saw Su Yu being so reckless, he began to take pleasure in his misfortune.
Lei Ming's face was extremely calm, with no expression even visible.
"Are you challenging Xiang Yang...Why is this move so familiar to me?"
Lei Ming frowned slightly.
Whispering.
Then he said nothing.
…
The third sword palace.
On top of the mountain.
"Hehe, sister, do you think this Su Yu is too reckless?"
Chu Qiruo, who was wearing a green dress, was sitting next to Chu Xue, her slender thighs hanging down and swaying gently.
Fluctuating clouds on the mountainside.
Bath in wonderland.
Chu Xue on the side looked like a real fairy girl.
His face was as cold as a snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain.
Standing alone on the top of the mountain, it is extremely white.
"Is it reckless?"
"No!"
Chu Xue shook her head gently.
There seems to be a faint emotion fluctuating in a pair of mesmerizing eyes.
"Xuan Dao Sect hasn't been this lively for a long time."
"The last time...it seems to have been caused by that guy Zhang Qing!"
"The Ninth Sword Palace, the Ninth Sword Palace again!"
Chu Xue's red lips raised slightly, as if she had thought of something, which made this extremely cold goddess actually smile.
"Hey, sister
You actually laughed!"
Chu Qiruo, who was next to Chu Xue, smiled when she saw her sister.
The little hand couldn't help but cover his mouth, showing a surprised look.
"Sister, do you think of Zhang Qing's shameless bastard again?"
Chu Qiruo smiled, and a cunning look flashed across her small face.
Hearing this sentence, Chu Xue's smile disappeared instantly.
Instead, there was an icy look.
"Begging for a beating!"
Although she said this, Chu Xue's hands did not move at all.
She glanced at her sister helplessly, and finally said calmly.
"Zhang Qing back then was just like Su Yu now!"
"I don't know if this Su Yu is just a flash in the pan, or if... he is really like Zhang Qing back then... he has reached that point!"
Chu Xue's eyes slowly lowered.
Look towards the direction of the Eighth Sword Palace.
"Perhaps... it won't be long before... Su Yu will challenge me!"
Chu Xue's faint voice sounded.
Chu Qiruo on the side showed a surprised look.
She didn't expect that her sister would even think of this.
Is this... taking a fancy to Su Yu?
Chu Qiruo couldn't figure it out.
But he still followed Chu Xue's gaze and looked at the Eighth Sword Palace.
"Hehe, if you can really hit my sister, I will chase you!"
Chu Qiruo thought so in her heart.
…
The Eighth Sword Palace, above the void.
Two terrifying breaths collided instantly.
Along with Su Yu's voice fell.
In the middle stage of Yin Realm, the sword intent of the seventh stage burst out instantly.
The violent energy, mixed with sharp blades, bloomed in an instant.
Rumble!
Everyone could hear the roars coming from the void.
"Hiss, you are worthy of being a young master. He lags behind the opponent in terms of cultivation and martial arts, but he can compete with the opponent just by relying on his momentum!"
Fang Tianming watched the battle between the two and couldn't help but say.
Hu Yanran on the side said lazily, "There is nothing to say about this battle. If Xiang Yang has the eighth level of sword intention... he may be able to cause some trouble to the young master."
"But if it's just the current level of cultivation!"
"A little weak!"
Hu Yanran's voice didn't hide anything.
So much so that Yun Batian next to him could hear it clearly.
For a moment, Yun Batian couldn't help but have blue veins bursting out on his forehead.
He gritted his teeth. If he couldn't beat this woman, he would have wanted to fight Hu Yanran directly to shut her up.
"Hehe, it looks like we are going to win this battle!"
Although Kuangren Zhao didn't know why Hu Yanran was so confident.
But for Kuangren Zhao, Su Yu won, which was also a good thing for the Ninth Sword Palace.
Yun Batian didn't say a word, but focused his gaze on the battlefield.
Boom!
They both drew their swords at the same time.
Cut out instantly.
With a muffled sound, the battle was about to break out.
Cut it out with one knife.
The powerful power was vented crazily all around, so that waves rippled in the void all around.
Like ripples.
In an instant, the sword light bloomed and a storm swept across.
Between the sky and the earth, there is even a hint of ice, made of frost.
"interesting!"
Xiang Yang laughed loudly.
"No wonder you dare to challenge me, it turns out there is something!"
"It's just...since I can become the mysterious sword wielder of the Eighth Sword Palace and still remain invincible, do you really think...that I am as simple as I appear on the surface?"
Xiang Yang laughed.
The sword in his hand shone with a heavy brilliance.
Buzz!
All I could see was that the sword in Xiang Yang's hand trembled slightly and made a small sound.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy between heaven and earth seemed to come alive in an instant.
There are countless sword energies gathered on the sword.
"If you can take my sword, maybe the battle between the two of us can continue."
"But if you can't even take this sword... let's go back and practice for a few years early!"
Xiang Yang laughed.
Take one step forward.
There is a violent energy raging on the burly body.
Facing such violent energy, Su Yu raised his brows slightly.
Although he seems to be in a state of mind and martial arts, he is not as powerful as Xiang Yang.
But don't forget.
With the blessing of the Purple Yang Fruit, the quality of Su Yu's yin power is almost equal to that of yang power.
The gap between realms... is completely negligible.
As for the artistic conception of martial arts...
Su Yu smiled slightly.
"Open the mountain!" ??
Suddenly, Xiang Yang shouted loudly.
He raised the sword with both hands high, as if a huge force was constantly gathering on the sword.
The power of the earth element between heaven and earth poured into the sword crazily.
The next moment, behind Xiangyang, there seemed to be the shadow of a big mountain.
"cut!"
As Xiang Yang's words fell.
The phantom of the mountain behind Xiang Yang instantly opened a ferocious gash.
A terrifying sword light also erupted directly.
Rumble!
Endless roars swept across the battlefield.
Facing such a terrifying sword light, the corners of Su Yu's mouth raised slightly.
He held the Tianyang Wave Dividing Blade gently in his hand.
Immediately afterwards...
The year is full of chaos!
Swish, brush, brush!
Stars of sword energy appeared instantly.
Embraced by a faint power of chaos, each sword energy star seemed to be burning with raging flames.
Ziyang fruit, the sun is really hot.
This makes Su Yu's energy almost equal to Yang energy, so on top of the attack, there is also a flame buff.
Rumble!
The stars gathered and the sword light fell.
A terrifying roar exploded instantly.
Countless sword energy stars were instantly wiped out under the sword light.
But at the same time... under the annihilation of the stars, the sword energy was also weakened bit by bit.
When the stars in the sky are wiped out.
That strength... was only the last bit of strength left.
Su Yu waved his hand, as if there was a breeze blowing.
It actually directly resolved the sword energy.
"interesting!"
Xiang Yang looked at the scene in front of him and grinned.
"No wonder you dare to challenge me!"
"It turns out that I have been prepared for it for a long time!"
A satisfied smile appeared on Xiangyang's face.
He seemed to be satisfied with Su Yu's challenger's strength.
"I admit that your talent is the strongest I have ever seen after Zhang Qing. In fact, even Zhang Qing is almost the same as you."
"But after all, your background is still too weak."
"If I give you another period of time, even if I give you another two months or even a month, I won't even be your opponent."
"But now!"
The smile on Xiangyang's face became even stronger.
"You're not enough!"
After the words fell, Xiang Yang's body trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, a surge of energy burst out from Xiang Yang's body again.
The Yin force is as black as ink and is as thick as saliva.
"I am... the mysterious sword wielder of the Eighth Sword Palace!"
Xiangyang roared, and the sound shook the sky.
In an instant, behind Xiang Yang, there seemed to be a shadow of a warrior suddenly appearing. The shadow was more than ten feet high.
The warrior phantom also held a sword in his hand.
Many disciples in the Eighth Sword Palace saw this scene and showed excited expressions.
"Senior Brother Xiangyang is going to take action now!"
"Yes, when Senior Brother Xiangyang uses this move, no one in my Eighth Sword Palace can resist it!"
"Hmph! This Su Yu has just stepped into the ranks of heaven-level disciples, and he actually wants to challenge Brother Xiangyang. Isn't this just ridiculous!"
"That's fine, let him know that my Eighth Sword Palace will always overwhelm their Ninth Sword Palace!"
Many disciples of the Eighth Sword Palace had excited expressions on their faces.
In their eyes, Xiangyang is the face of their Eighth Sword Palace.
Now that their appearance has been challenged, or by the people from the Ninth Sword Palace who have always been under them, how can they not be angry.
Now, Xiangyang is getting serious.
Naturally they became excited.
"Come on, Senior Brother Xiangyang, let this guy know what a true Xuan Dao user is!"
Some disciples of the Eighth Sword Palace shouted.
Beyond the void.
Fang Tianming squinted his eyes and looked at Xiangyang, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
"As expected of a disciple of the Xuandao Sect. I heard that the disciples of the Xuandao Sect have always been representatives of powerful combat capabilities. Among those in the same realm, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect have always been invincible."
“Looking at it now, it turns out that it is indeed well-deserved!”
Fang Tianming sighed with emotion.
>
Even though he is the number one genius of the Fantasy Sect, his martial arts artistic conception has even entered the late eighth level.
But after all, this was his first time stepping out of the fantasy realm.
Now looking at such a talented person like Xiang Yang, naturally I can't bear it anymore.
"This Xiang Yang, even within my fantasy sect, his combat power is enough to rank among the top five!"
Fang Tianming clenched his fists, with fighting intent emerging from his eyes.
"The young master is indeed right. There are countless talented people in the world. Only by stepping out can we see a broader side!"
"It's just the Eighth Sword Palace that's like this. What are the geniuses from the other Sword Palaces of the Xuandao Sect like?"
Unknowingly, Fang Tianming developed a strong interest in the genius of Xuandao Sect.
Hu Yanran on the side glanced at Fang Tianming, but in the end she still didn't stop anything.
It is also a good thing for Fang Tianming to let him see other Shangzong geniuses.
but……
Hu Yanran stretched her waist and outlined all the perfect curves.
Kuangmao Zhao and Yun Batian on the side lowered their heads silently, not daring to move their eyes to Hu Yanran.
After all, this woman is the most beautiful woman in the world.
But it's not that easy to provoke.
Especially that magic trick.
Not to mention them, even Liu Wuchang would be addicted to it if he didn't rely on the power of the Great Domain.
If something embarrassing happens then, it will be difficult.
"The battle should be over!"
Hu Yanran spoke calmly.
The moment Hu Yanran's words fell.
A strong yin force emerged from Xiang Yang's body.
"Breaking the sky!"
Xiang Yang roared angrily, and the shadow of the warrior behind him also burst out with strong fluctuations.
Suddenly, the shadow of the warrior suddenly took a step forward.
Roared angrily.
The dark sword light was like a black curtain, covering the sky and the earth.
The terrifying sword light bloomed in the sky and the earth in an instant.
Rumble!
The sword light seemed to turn into a black dragon, roaring out.
Wrapped in the ferocious dragon head, mixed with the surging sword energy, it bloomed instantly.
Faced with such a terrifying blow.
There was no expression on Su Yu's face.
Just holding the Tianyang Wave Splitting Blade.
Then his wrist moved slightly.
"Netherworld...kill!"
A faint murmur sounded.
woo woo woo woo!!!
There are waves of dark wind blowing in the heaven and earth.
With the cold wind blowing, the void was even covered with thick frost.
In an instant.
Behind Su Yu, a phantom of a god and demon rose from the ground.
Holding a scarlet sword in hand.
Stepping on the city of Fengdu, countless innocent souls roared out from Fengdu.
The harsh sound made some disciples with weaker cultivation even show expressions of pain, hug their ears, and kneel on the ground.
woo woo woo woo!!!
The cry of a baby, the wail of a resentful woman.
The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a ghost.
These wronged souls condensed instantly and turned into a shadowless sword light, hiding in the void.
In an instant, he killed Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and a cruel look appeared on his face.
"Do you want a head-on confrontation?"
"I'll make it happen for you!"
Xiang Yang roared and did not resist, but controlled the terrifying black dragon sword light to kill Su Yu.
"idiot!"
Su Yu smiled faintly.
There was an earthy yellow light shining on his body.
Houtu Holy Armor!
Boom!
A strong light burst out from the Houtu Holy Armor, and Su Yu directly relied on the powerful defensive power of the Houtu Holy Armor to directly block the black dragon's attack.
However, there was only a ferocious knife mark left on the Houtu Holy Armor.
But it didn't even hurt Su Yu's skin.
And this time...
Netherworld Slash has fallen!
Poof!
The sword flashed and hit Xiang Yang's huge body hard in an instant.
Just for a moment.
Xiang Yang's face instantly turned pale.
Immediately afterwards, the body fell heavily into the earth.
"not good!"
Yun Batian's face changed slightly, and he took action instantly, dragging Xiang Yang's body. At the same time, he had gentle energy that healed Xiang Yang's soul.
And this scene fell into everyone's field of vision.
For a moment, the scene suddenly became quiet.
This chapter has been completed!