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Chapter 2045: Challenge

Some teams left Shushan Cave Heaven after listening to the instructions of the immortals, while some teams stayed in Shushan to discuss future actions.

But more people rushed towards the outside of Shushan Cave, because they all wanted to watch the battle between Xiao Yu and the leader of Feijian Mountain.

High in the sky outside the Shushan Cave, there was a man standing on the clouds with his hands behind his hands.

The man had short hair, wore a blue robe, and carried a long sword on his back. His whole body exuded a sense of arrogance.

The moment Xiao Yu appeared outside the Shushan Cave, the man suddenly looked below the clouds. His eyes were like lightning and his momentum was like a rainbow, like a falcon that had discovered its prey.

"Haha, Xiao Yu, today I will make you fall off the altar in front of all the Xuanmen seniors in the world."

Gu Feng laughed loudly, and the sound rolled forward.

Dozens of Xuanmen immortals standing outside the cave in Shushan Mountain all set their sights on Xiao Yu at this moment.

Some of the Taoist immortals sit cross-legged, some sit on clouds, and some stand on magic weapons. They all look different.

At the same time, the space outside the Shushan Cave has been forcibly cut off from the rest of the world.

Although the mountain roads of the past are still there, when ordinary people pass through this area, they will return along the original road as if possessed by a demon.

This doesn't take long, and ordinary earth immortals can do it casually.

"That's very good, then let me learn the clever tricks from the leader of Feijian Mountain."

Under everyone's gaze, a white cloud automatically rose from Xiao Yu's feet and floated him high into the sky.

The people present were earthly immortals with different thoughts. Some of them were out of seclusion for the first time, and they had heard rumors from the outside world that Xiao Yu was the most powerful among the younger generation in China.

So everyone was very curious and came to observe.

"Old man Bi, you said that this Taoist from Maoshan only cultivated for more than thirty years and condensed a flower. How did he do it?

Although the leader of Feijian Mountain looks young, he is still in his eighties, right?

Even though Gufeng's eighty-year-old man condensed a flower into a flower, it was very impressive, but it was all made of spiritual grass in Feijian Mountain over the past hundred years.

Xiao Yu is a rising star who wants to open a mountain gate and make breakthroughs in cultivation. I am afraid that no one can match this opportunity."

An old man with a black beard wearing a soap robe held a large tobacco bag, looked up and said with envy.

Next to the old man, stood a barefoot old man with a cane. He had thin hair, tattered clothes, and a jade Ruyi hanging around his waist.

"Who says it's not?

Since I have been in seclusion, I have often heard reports from my disciples about how extraordinary Taoist Master Maoshan is.

I always thought that it was just spreading rumors and that the other party was not that strong, but now it seems that this guy really has some tricks up his sleeve.

In his twenties, he condensed into one flower, and he also practiced Buddhism and Taoism, which is extremely rare. This ability is incomparable to us."

The discussions among the Xuanmen Taoists below were endless, and both Wang Yao and Bai Jiao listened.

Although some people are not optimistic about Xiao Yu, because he is too young, and even if he has reached the level of Condensation Yihua, he is afraid that his actual combat experience will be insufficient.

But Wang Yao and Wang Yao were not worried at all, because they all saw Xiao Yu's ability. When he was in the Yin Division, the other party still killed two peak ghost immortals despite the Ghost Emperor's warning.

Although he was rescued in the end, his courage was unparalleled.

The head of Piaomiao Peak was standing on a large raised rock. Now there were many strong people gathered around him, and she also wanted to see what Xiao Yu was capable of, so she refused her invitation.

"Brother, who do you think will win?"

Shushan disciples Wang Ziyuan and Wang Zijia, the twin brothers, are also full of expectations for the battle between Xiao Yu and the others.

All along, the two brothers had heard various rumors about Xiao Yu, but they were dissatisfied and wanted to challenge each other when Xiao Yu reached the eighth level of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, when they returned from the underworld, Xiao Yu had already broken through Yihua's cultivation level, which made the two of them feel a little helpless.

"Master Gufeng has been famous for a long time. I am more optimistic about him. Master Xiao is somewhat famous, but he is too young and has too little experience. I am still worried about him."

Wang Ziyuan said with a smile.

The two Wang brothers are also regarded as the proud disciples of Shushan. They have already achieved considerable cultivation at a young age and are also very famous in both the Yin and Yang realms.

The last time they supported the Yin Division, they had a conflict with Wu Xuan, but in the end they were frightened by Wu Xuan.

"Yes, and Xiao Yu's red-haired ghost, why is he missing this time?

When we see him again, you and I, brothers, will work together to defeat him and avenge that day."

Wang Zijia was still brooding over what Wu Xuan had done to embarrass them in the Judge's Hall, and he still couldn't get over it.

"We at Feijian Mountain are famous for our flying swords. Today I will defeat you with my flying swords.

Even if you lose, you will be convinced."

While everyone was talking in low voices, Gu Feng, the leader of Feijian Mountain above, had already launched a flying sword.

The ancient flying sword is a green flying sword with some ancient runes engraved on it, which looks very impressive.

But Xiao Yu stood there with his hands behind his hands, looking at the other person calmly.

"Just come and attack. If you defeat me, you will be the number one young leader of Xuanmen. I won't compete with you.

But I also want to tell you that swords have no eyes. If you are seriously injured by me, then you should take care of your disciples from now on and don't do those sneaky things."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand.

He didn't know where he got this long sword. Anyway, it had always been lost among Taoist tools and had never been used.

"It's so arrogant, so just watch it."

Gu Feng shouted loudly, and the flying sword in his hand whizzed out, drawing several streaks of sword energy in the sky and stabbing Xiao Yu.

As soon as the sword energy came out, cracks were directly drawn in the surrounding clouds, and then it dived towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu just watched the sword energy flying towards him. When the sword energy was about to approach, a white light shield quickly appeared on his body.

Xiao Yu's aura mask is different from other people's, because he combines both Buddhism and Taoism. Therefore, his aura is white with golden light.

When the sword energy collided with Xiao Yu's spiritual energy mask, the mask trembled, and a groove was created by the sword energy, as if it would be pierced at any time.

Although Xiao Yu looked relatively passive, Gu Feng in the distance couldn't help but darken his face at this moment.

Because he could feel that after his sword energy flew out, when it encountered the opponent's spiritual energy shield, it was already at the end of its strength and could not break through the opponent's defense at all.

The light mask was pressed into grooves by the sword light, which was because Xiao Yu did not resist, otherwise, his sword energy would directly collapse.

"Sure enough, he has some skills."

Gu Feng moved his flying sword forward faster. After the sword light, the flying sword flew out again. Under the gaze of everyone, it became two meters long and struck Xiao Yu head-on.

At the same time, the sword energy attacking Xiao Yu collapsed, and Xiao Yu also punched the sky.

Golden spiritual power surged out and turned into a huge white fist with gold, which collided with Gufeng's sword from above.


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