Twenty fates?

Hua Yin and other disciples of Qiu Shuishan looked at Xiao Yuaner incredibly, some of whom were not convinced, some were shocked.

Under the steps, the sensation broke out and there was a lot of discussion again.

Chen Fu looked at Xiao Yuaner carefully and said, "This girl looks smart and clever, really has twenty fates?"

Almost the youngest disciples are all twenty fates, so how strong should the others be?

Xiao Yuaner seemed to realize that she was a bit too shocking when she said this, and she also noticed the master's slightly blamed eyes. In front of so many people, she casually revealed her cultivation. Believe it or not is the same, and it is really inappropriate to do so.

She smiled and said, "Sage Chen, I... I'm bragging."

"Brave?" Hua Yin was stunned for a moment.

It’s okay if you are not humble, but if you are humble, it looks more like it is true.

Xiao Yuaner said, "Sorry, I...I'm bragging."

She smiled at everyone.

Only the people in the Magic Heaven Pavilion sighed in a low voice, this kind of thing would only happen if they were on Xiao Yuaner. If the people from Qiu Shuishan really knew Mr. Jiu’s real situation, then the bragging just now would be just modesty.

Chen Fu didn't understand how strong Luzhou's apprentice was, but according to inertial thinking, he often got early and his cultivation would not be bad, so he suggested: "Let's just talk in the order of entry."

Luzhou nodded, agreed to the proposal, and waved his hand.

Yu Zhenghai went down the steps and entered the venue.

Hua Yin bowed to Yu Shangrong and said, "Actually, I admire this brother more, but... I am orderly in my old age, I hope I will forgive you."

Yu Shangrong didn't mind and smiled indifferently:

"No need to do this. It is a good way to compete with each other according to the elders. If even the elder brother can't defeat me, how can I defeat me?"

“???”

Yu Zhenghai frowned. The second child has become more and more crazy recently. He relied on his own to open Thirteen Leaves. Do you really think his fate is worthless?

Most of the people in the Demon Heaven Pavilion practice lotus cutting practice, including the four elders. After ten leaves, each leaf opening is equivalent to six fates. The improvement of strength is often the case that if you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash, and there is no pain of opening a fortune. It is more cost-effective to pass the fate level than practicing with fate, and can increase the effect of the golden ring and golden leaves. However, the lotus cutting practice has a fatal weakness - without fate, which means that the fatal damage cannot be offset.

Chop lotus and practice only one life.

It is no different from previous practitioners. Although once you have a serious injury and lose your fate, it is often a continuous vicious cycle, if the two compete with each other, the way of fighting without death will eventually take a lot of advantage.

Hua Yin smiled, didn't care, walked into the venue, bowed to Yu Zhenghai: "Please."

Yu Zhenghai: "I see you have a knife in your hand. By chance, I'm good at it."

"That's best, but it's even more fair to fight with swordsmanship."

Hua Yin took off his sword and threw it out, "How about using the sword to compete?"

Yu Zhenghai wanted to do this, so he threw the Jade Sword out and hit the ground with a clang, but no one followed.

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion looked embarrassed. After all, it was a Hong-level weapon. Can you not be so hasty, it looks like a mess?

The actual weapon affects precise control instead. The sword energy can be cancelled at any time to avoid damage to surrounding objects.

"Please." Yu Zhenghai raised his hand.

With a push of Hua Yin's palm, he slashed over with a sword of about one foot.

Yu Zhenghai took a look and took three steps back. The sword energy fell into the space and disappeared the moment it was about to slash on the ground.

"It's easy to control." Yu Zhenghai praised.

Hua Yin stepped forward with his body tilted forty-five degrees, and his palm knife suddenly became fierce and attacked like a storm.

The pace suddenly increased.

Yu Zhenghai pressed his palm and kept slapping left and right, bang bang bang bang bang... The sword aura of the two collided with each other, and the energy spreaded to all directions and vented. But without exception, each sword aura would automatically dissipate when it was about to touch an object.

The golden sword aura and the blue sword aura quickly became the main themes in the temple.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, extremely fierce, but they did not decide the winner.

Bang!

The two of them collided with each other and then jumped a hundred meters away, facing each other.

"It's indeed a master!"

"The Demon Heaven Pavilion is indeed capable of being able to draw with the senior brother. Unfortunately, more precise control is tested, and there is no overly spectacular fight."

"I think beautifully, it is not enough to demolish all our Qiushui Mountain."

Yu Zhenghai stared at Hua Yin with his eyes fixed on him, stretched out his palm, and an exquisite sword energy floated in his palm.

He smiled and said, "I have figured out your depth."

Hua Yin said: "So too."

Hearing this conversation means that the good show has begun.

The sword aura in Yu Zhenghai's hand began to increase, and hundreds of sword auras rotated around him, densely connected into a line.

Then the phantom flashed and Yu Zhenghai disappeared in place.

Hua Yin closed his palms and said, "The sword technique is not about the quantity, but about the essence!"

A huge sword aura suddenly burst out and rushed out of the sky, cutting towards Yu Zhenghai with accuracy and accuracy.

Yu Zhenghai did not dodge or avoid, and went up to meet him.

When his palms were closed, another obviously different sword appeared, blocking it horizontally.

Bang!

Release the qi.

The spectators retreated one after another.

Yu Zhenghai was in the air and Hua Yin was below, and the two of them confronted each other. Yu Zhenghai blocked the attack with a small sword aura, and the spinning sword aura flew towards Hua Yin in turn.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... the knife speared towards Hua Yin.

Hua Yin had to put away his sword and jump back.

Yu Zhenghai said: "I've been waiting for this time."

"Da Xuantian Chapter!"

A palm slapped the Xuantian starlight and the sword energy in the sky rotated.

Hua Yin felt the powerful power in the sword aura and frowned and said, "So much stronger than before?"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... He kept waving his sword to resist.

Yu Zhenghai swooped down and also sacred a huge sword aura: "You are right, the sword aura is about essence, not too much!"

"this……"

"Every sword energy in mine is the essence!"

Bang bang! Bang bang bang...

Only then did Hua Yin feel that Yu Zhenghai's sword energy had become unimaginable, and he could only continue to resolve it without any chance to breathe.

Fight and retreat.

Yu Zhenghai, who was sweeping in, had already used a huge sword energy and fell from the sky.

Bang!

Hua Yin burst out his body-protecting energy, and his palm knife burst out, colliding with it.

However, Yu Zhenghai's sword energy was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and he actually split the Qi and the palm sword and landed half an inch above his shoulder.

The other sword aura and qi disappeared in an instant, but the sword aura in Yu Zhenghai's hand was still floating on Hua Yin's side face.

Hua Yin's five fingers trembled, and a red blood mark appeared in his palm.

Qiushuishan Taoist temple is extremely quiet.

The Qiushuishan disciples watching the show looked at the eldest brother in disbelief... The eldest brother was defeated like this.

Including Hua Yin himself, he couldn't believe it, and he was defeated so simply.

He was not defeated by his exquisite sword techniques, skills, or other aspects, but simply defeated by absolute power. From the beginning to the end, Yu Zhenghai's sword aura and attack rhythm were extremely domineering.

"I lost." Hua Yin was a little unacceptable.

Yu Zhenghai said, "I am not good at controlling it in a precise way. The second junior brother is far better than me in this regard. If you fight with him, you have no chance of winning. If it is a real battle... you may not be able to withstand my three moves."

Hua Yin: "..."

If you win, you win, why do you still mock it?

Feeling uncomfortable.

This was so enjoyable to Yu Zhenghai.

Hua Yin had nothing to say.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The loser is looking for reasons for whatever he says.

"Add to teach." Hua Yin turned around and retreated aside, but his face looked not very good.

The sword energy in Yu Zhenghai's hand dissipated, he grabbed the palm of his hand, and the jade sword flew back.

Yu Shangrong looked at Hua Yin and said, "No need to be upset. My senior brother has always been straightforward, but he always speaks fairly."

Yu Shangrong's body fell into the field like willow catkins.

The palm spreads to the right, the immortal sword behind him is unsheathed and flies into the palm.

He looked at Liang Yufeng, the second disciple of Qiushuishan, and said, "I hope you can satisfy this sword."
To be continued...