This was the first time that Chu Yiliu faced off against Hong Mingjian seriously.
Hong Mingjian, who was at full strength, was worthy of being the senior master of the Northern Sword Academy, and his strength should not be underestimated. He launched the thirty-two moves of the Heavenly Sword, and hundreds of sword lights hung high above Chu Yiyi's head.
His eyes were clear and radiating a burning light.
Everyone around them gave way to the opening, and there were four masters from the Purple Lake Realm rushing to the side. This battle must be a big one.
There was constant discussion on the sidelines.
"I heard that since Senior Brother Hong mastered the Thirty-two Styles of Heavenly Sword, he has never been defeated among disciples of the same level. Today is such an honor. You can see two of the three swordsmanships." Someone looked excited.
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"I wonder how many swords this kid can block Senior Brother Hong?" someone speculated.
"It's estimated that it won't exceed ten moves." Someone said firmly.
"Ten moves!" Someone sneered and said mockingly: "You think too highly of this kid, do you know how powerful the Thirty-two moves of Heavenly Sword are?"
"How powerful?" Everyone around looked at this person in confusion. Many people have heard that Beijian Academy has three upper gates, three middle gates and three lower gates, a total of nine sets of swordsmanship. Legend has it that there are gods in the upper three gates.
It has unpredictable power, so everyone is curious.
The man sneered and said: "Back then, the head of Beijian Academy killed an ancient ferocious beast of the same level with the power of three swords!"
hiss!
Everyone around took a breath.
So scary!
The elder Jianzi from Beijian Academy also shook his head, smiled proudly and cursed: "This brat talks nonsense, how can he be so strong?"
Although he said it modestly, the pride in his eyes was undoubtedly evident.
Taoist Master Bingshuang of Donghua Palace chuckled and said, "In this case, we are going to see how your disciple's three swords defeat this villain in the East Wasteland Trial?"
The two are both powerful forces, and there will inevitably be a lot of friction when recruiting disciples and dividing territories, so Frost Taoist is somewhat tit-for-tat.
Hong Mingjian takes action!
The first of the thirty-two movements of the Heavenly Sword: Ten Thousand Swords Rises!
There was a cold look in his eyes, spiritual power rolled out of his hand, his five fingers fluctuated in a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, the sound of clanging swords in the sky was endless, and a hundred sword lights turned into thousands in an instant...
Although it does not have the strength of Ten Thousand Swords, it still has the potential of Ten Thousand Swords.
"You brat, this is my true strength!" The majestic sword energy surged, and the Hong Ming Sword stood in the air, roaring angrily, and the roar resounded through the mountains and forests.
Chu Yiliu clearly felt that the earth was shaking a little faster.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and he secretly thought: The louder the noise, the better, so loud that no one can escape!
"You don't have a weak voice, but you don't know how strong you are?"
The Overlord's Formation-breaking Halberd in Chu Yiyi's hand suddenly emitted a stream of spiritual light, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and the playful look in his eyes made Hong Mingjian feel uncomfortable all over.
"Seeking death!" Hong Mingjian shouted sternly, waved his arm, and thousands of sword energy roared down, roaring towards Chu Yiliu.
Chu Yiliu's body shot out.
"The first move of the Overlord's Formation-Breaking Halberd: Dragon Elephant Comes Out of the Mountain!"
Roar!
A thundering roar sounded, and the strength of the sixth level of the Cloud Condensing Realm was suddenly released, transforming into a dragon elephant with astonishing momentum, crushing it with force.
Boom boom boom...
Thousands of sword energy struck the dragon elephant's back, creating a dazzling light that made it impossible for everyone to look directly at him.
"What a powerful spiritual power." The eyes of the three Purple Lake masters all showed shock.
Chu Yiyi only has the strength of Ningyun Sixth Level, but his spiritual power is not weaker than the Hongming Sword of Ningyun Ninth Level!
Moreover, the spiritual power of this move "Dragon Elephant Comes Out of the Mountain" is extremely compatible, so no matter how many thousands of sword energies of the Hong Ming Sword were hit by it, the Dragon Elephant remained unmoved.
Roar!
The dragon elephant roared, roared up, and charged towards the Hong Ming Sword.
Dong dong dong...
Hong Mingjian's expression suddenly changed, and he intertwined his hands on his chest. Suddenly, the sword energy behind him turned into two wings and soared into the sky.
While whistling, he dodged the dragon elephant's attack, and the wings turned into sword energy transformed into thousands of sword energy again, shooting towards the back of the dragon elephant.
Bang bang bang!
The sword energy was like rain, and the power of the dragon and elephant was drained away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hong Mingjian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you happy?" Chu Yiliu's voice sounded faintly behind him, with a smile on his lips.
Hong Mingjian was startled. He didn't know when Chu Yiliu ran up behind him. He turned his head and met the teasing gaze.
His expression suddenly changed.
boom!
The second form of the Overlord’s Array-Breaking Halberd—Canglong Wugui!
With a roar, the evil dragon Xiang Chu spiraled out and rushed towards Hong Ming Sword with a billowing momentum.
"Dragon!" The spectators all around stared with shock. The strength of the evil dragon in the Dragon Cave left a deep impression on them, and now there was actually another evil dragon hidden in Chu Yiliu's big halberd.
Jiao.
"Jiaohun!" Taoist Bingshuang's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, showing a hint of greed, and muttered: "I never expected that this kid would have such a good treasure."
He secretly made up his mind to get the big halberd first no matter what happened later.
Di Jianzi, who had the same idea as him, also had a sinister look in his eyes, and the corners of his old mouth curled up. In his opinion, such a rare thing as a dragon soul would be too much of a waste in the hands of a monk in the Condensing Cloud Realm.
Hoho!
On the other hand, the evil dragon in Qing Zisu's hand showed dissatisfaction and roared angrily. It thought that Chu Yiliu had killed its own kind and was imprisoned in the weapon.
If he hadn't been stopped by Qing Zisu, this guy would have rushed out and found first-class trouble.
However, as soon as Xiang Chu came out, the power of the Overlord's formation-breaking halberd instantly increased several times. Suddenly, it tore the sword energy around Hong Mingjian into pieces, and struck the dragon with a bang and swung its tail, sweeping him away.
boom!
Hong Ming's sword fell to the ground in a state of disgrace.
Everyone around was stunned.
"Was...did I see it wrong?" Someone took a deep breath and whispered.
"Yes, but... maybe it was because of dazzling eyesight. Senior Brother Hong was actually beaten away!" Someone swallowed hard and said with difficulty.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Hong's plan?" Someone whispered.
"Yes, it must be a strategy." The people on the side agreed firmly.
And Meng Ke and others could clearly see that Chu Yiyi's speed was a few points faster than Hong Mingjian's. He used the power of the dragon elephant to attract Hong Mingjian's attention, and then exploded from behind. His sophisticated attack methods made them, the masters of the Purple Lake Realm.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Interesting, this little guy hasn't been fighting all his life, right?" Munch said with a smile. This kind of fighting skill cannot be taught by the academy masters, family relatives and friends, but needs to be honed through constant fighting.
Taoist Bingshuang glanced at Dijianzi and said calmly: "Oh, what a pity. It seems that Mr. Hong has not learned all the essence of the thirty-two styles of Tianjian. He cannot defeat his opponent with three swords."
"No, it should be said that whether we can persist in Chu Yiliu's hands is another matter."
Di Jianzi's face was extremely ugly and he shouted angrily: "Shut up! How could I, a disciple of Beijian Academy, be so miserable!"
His eyes immediately darkened, and a spiritual light shot out from his sleeves.
"Since it is an advanced three-level swordsmanship, it should be coordinated with a superior spiritual sword. My wise nephew Mingjian uses my sword!" he said loudly.
Is this still possible?
Midway support?
Although people from other forces have some opinions on Di Jianzi's help, after all, he is a master of the Purple Lake Realm, who dares to have any doubts?
Hong Mingjian immediately got up from the ground, and saw a sword light roaring towards him, forcing Xiang Chu back. He took the spiritual sword and said loudly: "Thank you, elder, for giving me the sword."
This sword is called Diyou, and it is tempered by the Earth Sword by taking the essence of the earth's veins. It is a tenth-grade spiritual weapon, and its power cannot be underestimated.
With the help of the spirit sword, Hong Mingjian's confidence immediately doubled.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips curled up, and he said with a joking smile: "Now I'm sending you the sword, will you show up in person later? I'm still looking forward to it."
Di Jianzi's face tightened, and Taoist Bingshuang laughed loudly.
"You brat, you're not old, but you have a very vicious mouth. If you want to be taught a lesson, I can satisfy you!" Di Jianzi snorted coldly.
Hong Mingjian immediately said loudly: "Elder, don't worry, with Diyou in hand, this son will definitely be killed!"
With the spiritual energy in his hand, Diyou automatically communicated with the power of the earth's veins, strengthening his sword energy. Hong Mingjian was immediately delighted and secretly said: It is indeed a fake treasure!
In an instant, his fighting spirit was high, and he displayed the thirty-two moves of the Heavenly Sword one after another. The sword energy filled the sky and roared through the sky, heading towards Chu Yiliu.
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly.
The third form of the Overlord's Array-Breaking Halberd - crushing all directions!
Violent spiritual power was poured into the halberd, and Xiang Chu's roar resounded in all directions. Suddenly, the power of the halberd swept away, and billowing waves of air rippled away.
boom!
Wherever the air wave passed, the sword energy of Hong Mingjian disappeared instantly!
The fourth form of the Overlord’s Array-Breaking Halberd—the grace of time!
The momentum erupting from the halberd instantly became mysterious and obscure, and his attack speed also slowed down a lot. Hong Mingjian saw that it was a good opportunity, and the power of Diyou instantly exploded.
boom!
A sword thrust into Chu Yiliu's big halberd, and he instantly felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.
The moves that originally seemed slow, but as Di Youjian fell into it, Hong Mingjian discovered that Chu Yiliu's moves were changing every moment, and they were extremely fast.
He "sees" a grain of rice taking root, sprouting, blooming, bearing fruit, and finally turning into a dead branch!
boom!
At the moment when it turned into a dead branch, the power of time and glory burst out, sweeping Hong Mingjian away with a bang, causing him to hit the ground again.
But this time, the injury was even more serious!
puff!
He spurted out blood, and his eyes turned gloomy.
The attack of Time Fenghua contains the erosion of will. Hong Mingjian was too eager to win and prove himself, and ended up falling into the attack of Time Fenghua's will.
At the moment when his body withered and withered, he felt that his life had collapsed with it.
Life is hopeless, so why fight anymore!
Therefore, Hong Mingjian fell.
"Alas!" Chu Yiliu sighed, shook his head, and said with a smile, "After all, he is still a young man at heart."
Although they are of the same age, at this moment, when Chu Yiyi said such words, it felt inexplicably mysterious.
However, Di Jianzi's face looked ugly.
The Frost Taoist beside him laughed loudly and added: "Even if you give me a sword as a gift, it won't help."
"Let my disciples from Donghua Palace try it now!"
Taoist Frost is very happy. Hong Mingjian has been defeated. Almost no one among the younger generation of Beijian Academy is Chu Yiliu's opponent. If the disciples of Donghua Palace defeat Chu Yiliu at this time, the benefits will be obvious.
What a great opportunity, what a great opportunity!