In the center of the basin where the strong wind swept.

The swirling beam of light is rising from the sky and the earth, stirring up strong winds from all directions and running like thousands of blades.

Gold and stones the size of fists were lifted up by the scraping, and instantly fell into pieces, turning into powder and swirling in the sky.

The silver-armored sword guard still stands proudly like a mountain, like a god in the eye of the storm, towering between the sky and the earth where the wild blades roar.

At this moment, Luo Yu was standing on a giant sword with giant hands sealing the sky. He was surrounded by sword lights on the left and right, like a trapped beast in a cage.

But he was not cut into pieces by thousands of blades and beaten into a pulp as everyone thought.

He finally managed to perch on top of the giant sword and finally got within ten feet of the silver-armored sword guard! How could he be here to die at this moment?

He saw the sword light all around him and the giant hand pressing down from above his head, trying to ruthlessly kill him in an instant.

Suddenly, his steps that were not retreating but moving forward seemed to be random, but they were placed on the diamond-shaped crystal with incomparable precision!

At the same time, he shouted loudly, and actually struck the giant hand of the silver-armored sword guard with a majestic Shenglong Fist.

But no matter how everyone looked at it, they only felt that the cow's cry at this time was a bit like an ant throwing a small fist at an elephant.

But... just this seemingly weak punch made everyone feel the power of the sky as if the earth was shattering!

Buzz~

A silver-white ripple-shaped aperture instantly spread out from the diamond-shaped crystal, shaking the surrounding space.

The surrounding sword light shattered and rolled back in all directions. The huge palm a foot away from the head actually bounced back instantly and hovered in mid-air under the power of Nabu Niu Ming's punch!

This feeling and scene can be described as shocking to the heart!

In the eyes of the cultivators, the silvery-white ripples of light that shattered the surrounding sword light were caused by the energy generated by the Bu Niu's roaring step. And the giant palm like the top of Mount Tai was struck by Luo Yu's blow.

The punches retreated, even to the point of paralysis and stiffness!

Such a scene of wrestling with a huge contrast between one large and one small seemed to be frozen in everyone's eyes instantly. Luo Yu's blue-shirted figure striking the sky with a sword, and his roaring power that shook all directions, were like a mortal shaking a god.

, deeply impressed into the hearts of everyone!

Bai Lianxing has turned her worries into joy: "He...he actually did it!"

Xiao Luoyun beside him asked strangely: "He...? Who is he?"

Wei Wushang, who was injured and still weak, glanced at Bai Lianxing and smiled thoughtfully: "This Bu Niu Ming seems to have a body as good as Luo Yu's."

"Nonsense!" Xiao Luoyun immediately denied it and said arrogantly: "Although this Bu Niu Ming is pretty good physically, he is far behind compared to my brother."

Bai Lianxing looked at Wei Wushang, smiled in acquaintance, and said nothing.

Immediately, she waved her salutes in all directions and looked at Yan Feixue in white and Mu Yanxie who was recovering her spiritual power: "Comrades, our fellow missionaries are fighting for time for us to recover. I hope you will go all out and come to our rescue as soon as possible."

Yan Feixue glanced at the figure who was fighting with the silver-armored sword guard, then nodded slightly to the goddess, and began to eat but had to sit cross-legged to recover.

There are many strong people on all sides who can respond.

After all, at this moment, if they want to pass through the Jinshan Mountains, they must defeat this 'door god'. Even if the goddess does not say this, they will regain their strength as soon as possible, hoping to work together with the powerful Bu Niu Ming to defeat this 'door god'.

Silver Armored Sword Guard.

But Junshan in another place looked shocked: "How... how is it possible? How could he have the strength to compete with the strong men of the temple!"

The elder Qinghua beside him pretended to be seductive and asked curiously: "Young Master, do you know this Bu Niu Ming?"

Junshan's expression was already uncertain at this moment. Naturally, he guessed from Bai Lianxing's unusual behavior and the extremely familiar back that Bu Niu Ming was probably Luo Yu. How many of the younger generation in Shanhai are there?

With such a powerful body? How many people can make the aloof goddess worry and lose their beauty?

Although he expected that this person was Luo Yu, he could not accept this cruel reality. How long had it been since the last time he almost had his throat cut by Luo Yu? This kid had actually reached the level of strength that could compete with the strong men of the temple!

If you let it continue to develop, wouldn't you just sit there and wait for death?

Thinking of this, he hummed in his heart, "Luo Yu, if you don't take the road to heaven, if there is no door to hell, you will break in! Since you don't want to stay and curl up in the medicine garden, then I, Junshan, will let you sleep forever."

Within this tomb.'

Of course, what he didn't know was that Luo Yu didn't have that strength at all. The reason why Luo Yu was able to compete with the silver-armored sword guard was because he knew the weakness of the silver-armored sword guard and deliberately acted for everyone to see!

Well, this is naturally to confuse everyone and make people mistakenly think that he is strong. If Qingyun is not ranked as a genius, people will naturally not think that he is Luo Yu. After all, rational people know that although Luo Yu is strong, he is not stronger than Qingyun.

Top of the list.

The second point is that there is an element of pretentiousness in it that shocks everyone!

At this moment, although Junshan was still staring at Luo Yu who was fighting with the silver-armored sword guard, he had already privately sent a message to Elder Qinghua and others.

When Elder Qinghua, Master Ziyan and Master Panshi suddenly heard this, they were instantly shocked and their eyes were fixed, and they all locked eyes on the figure in blue shirt!

Apparently, Junshan had already informed them of Luo Yu's identity.

Seeing this, Elder Qinghua and others, who had previously worked together to fight against the Silver Armored Sword Guards and had exhausted themselves, looked at each other and began to swallow pills and cross their legs to regain their strength.

In fact, around the basin, many people who had participated in the fierce battle were sitting cross-legged and refining their Qi.

But it is obvious that Elder Qinghua and others are different from them. Their goal is not to help Luo Yu defeat the Silver Armored Sword Guard as soon as possible after recovery, but to make a profit.

Because they don't believe that Luo Yu can resist the silver-armored sword guard without losing his strength. When the time comes, they just need to take advantage of him, hide in the dark and suddenly attack, and they will surely be able to capture him.

It has to be said that the Jun family's wishful thinking has always been very loud.

But is Luo Yu really that... snipe and clam that can be slaughtered by others?

At this moment, Luo Yu, who had transformed into Bu Niu Ming, was fighting fiercely with the silver-armored sword guard.

After getting closer, Luo Yu suddenly discovered that the central crystal of the Silver Armored Sword Guard was extremely hard and impossible to break. He could only hit the central crystal as hard as he could to make it freeze for a short period of time. But only this half breath.

Time, how can I get over the tall silver-armored sword guard's body and cut off its flowing wings?

The silver-armored sword guard also seemed to understand Luo Yu's intention, and was constantly summoning the silver light of sword energy, and came one after another to vent it.

Luo Yu faced this endless sword light. Although he was able to hit the center every time and disperse it one after another, this was the end.

Because, every time he hits the crystal stone in a dangerous way, scattering the obstructing sword light around him, and prepares to leap forward to cut off the wings. Usually the silver-armored sword guard will recover as before, and then the endless sword light will appear again.

Sweeping in!

Such moves and competitions, repeated replacements, are exactly the same! The silver-armored sword guard was tireless, and Luo Yu was out of breath.

While dodging close to him, he complained incessantly: "Wentian Sword Spirit, you are a swindler, how can you be so simple? Is this shit done by a human being?"

Wentian Sword Spirit, unwilling to be outdone, retorted: "Boy Luo, are you stupid? It's as simple as that, but you can't do it? Don't you have the magical power of the Seven-step Song Technique? You're going to be damned!"

"I'll step on you, you idiot!" Luo Yu's mind was transmitted and he kept scolding: "If it can be used, do you still need to remind me? As soon as the seven-step stepping song came out, all the turtles watching the theater around here would kill me.

Peel it off!?"

When Wentian Sword Spirit heard this, he suddenly agreed in a deep voice: "Uh... Well, yes, I didn't expect this! But... I just tested you to see if you are cautious enough. Hehe~ You are indeed

You didn’t disappoint me, uh... then you continue and wear him to death... Oh, by the way, you can rest when you are tired..."

"Get out!" Luo Yu instantly cut off the connection between consciousness and thought, his gums itching with hatred.

In fact, it is not easy for Luo Yu to persist until now. If he were an ordinary monk, he would probably collapse from exhaustion.

The surrounding wind roared again, and sword lights gathered and shuttled in one after another.

Seeing that the damn silver-armored sword guard was back to his original state, he began to stretch out his big hand towards him.

Luo Yu's anger arose in his heart. He advanced instead of retreating. He raised his foot and struck hard at the slashing giant sword.

Bang~ Silver ripples spread out again.

After a brief moment of stiffness for half a breath, Luo Yu could only leap to the chest of the silver-armored sword guard, level with his shoulders. This damn guy's eyes flashed red again, and when he woke up, he turned around and roared with the strong wind!

Seeing this, he roared angrily and poured all his strength into his feet.

When he hit the central crystal stone, Luo Yu was in a trance, as if he found that the body of the silver-armored sword guard suddenly dimmed a bit? This seemed to have happened before when he hit the central crystal.

Could it be that hitting the center's name not only stiffens it, but also affects its steel body...?

Seeing this, he quickly slapped the huge fox-faced cheek of the silver-armored sword guard who was roaring at him: "What are you looking at~?!"

Rumble~

Like thunder, it suddenly sounded in the center of the basin, and the air waves rolled. Everyone saw Bu Niu Ming stepping on the ripples, and actually used a whip to kick the huge head of the seven-foot-tall silver-armored sword guard.

Cracked, head and neck crooked!

His huge body even took two steps back!

It is unimaginable for everyone to be so powerful. How can manpower be used like this? It is conceivable that the power of a whip from this cloth cow is enough to weigh several thousand kilograms!

When Luo Yu saw that the silver-armored sword guard was in this state after being kicked by him, his eyes suddenly widened and he secretly thought that hitting the key points of the life gate could weaken its defense!

Knowing this, how could he just give up?

He saw that the silver-armored sword guard ignored his somewhat broken head and still slashed down, intending to chop him into dust. The sword radiance and the strong wind all around him were whistling and strangled.

Luo Yu had already stepped on the broad chest of the silver-armored sword guard, and when he took the opportunity to spin and jump to avoid it, he swept his foot on the sword grid again.

At the same time, he turned around gracefully, reached out and clasped the broken spot on the cheek of the silver-armored sword guard tightly with his hand, jumped up, and kept bombarding the iron fist like a rainstorm.

The sound of the fists is loud and thunderous, like the beating of war drums that moves people's hearts.

Each of Luo Yu's punches was like a meteor streaking through the night sky, hitting the silver-armored sword guard's somewhat broken neck with precision!
To be continued...