Thinking of this, Yu Wuyin's confidence soared again.

"Fan Yu, I was careless before, but this time, you definitely didn't have such good luck!"

With a roar of rage, a giant scythe taller than others appeared out of thin air from the spatial object.

Holding it in the palm of his hand, a deep demonic purple light glowed on the scythe, accompanied by a burst of ghost crying wolf howls, causing the surrounding air to burst into bursts.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenqiang, the ancestor of the Zhou family, suddenly shrank his pupils.

"It's actually Old Ghost Du's Soul Arresting Scythe, when did he give this kid Yu Wuyin?"

"No wonder he agreed to the appointment of these three moves in one bite, with this soul-inhibiting scythe that corrodes the source force, Fan Yu is bound to lose!"

He and the other two clan elders glanced at each other, and they both saw the cruel smile on each other's faces.

I saw a low roar, and his body was immediately wrapped in gusts of wind, jumping several feet high, holding a sickle in both hands, and slashing at Fan Yu's head.

Fan Yu was still unmoved, "If you think that I relied on my martial arts and source soldiers to defeat you, then I will let you see the real gap between you and me today." ”

Before the words fell, Fan Yu's robe shook, and the majestic power of his body flowed like water, and his already tall body seemed to be faintly raised.

The gray light flashed, and the Linyuan sword came out of its sheath from its waist.

Seeing that Fan Yu pulled out of the scabbard turned out to be a tattered broken sword, the expression on Yu Wuyin's face was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Fan Yu, I thought you had some terrible means, but it turned out to be this kind of fragile rag!"

Purple light filled the air, and the scythe tore through the air, and when it collided with the Linyuan Sword.

After exchanging blows, the two of them each took a few steps back before slowly standing up.

However, Yu Wuyin did not continue to attack, but took a few steps back again, his face full of amusement.

- After being slashed by the giant scythe, the Linyuan Sword immediately ignited with dark purple flames, and ghosts continued to emerge from the flames, frantically gnawing at the already dilapidated sword body.

Zhong Li shouted angrily: "Du Yuntao, you shameless old thing, in order to win, you even lent this kind of vicious source soldier to Yu Wuyin!"

Du Yuntao sneered: "Wuyin is my disciple, our master and apprentice have the same source power attributes, even if I give him the Soul Arrest Scythe, what can you do?"

However, in the blink of an eye, the purple flames on the Linyuan Sword were already thicker.

If the master can't suppress it with source power, even a mid-grade source soldier in the ground level will definitely lose his soul under this purple flame, or even completely scrap it.

However, it is a little strange that after being burned for so long, the broken sword, which was so tattered that it seemed to collapse at any moment, was still undamaged.

On the contrary, the ghosts in the purple flame are shattering one by one.

Fan Yu smiled: "Is the power of wraith corrosive? It's not bad, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be useful to me." ”

Before the words fell, Fan Yu slammed on the ground, and the person flew out like lightning, holding a sword in both hands, and swept across the silent door.

He made a violent move this time, it was simply with the momentum of thunder, and in a hurry, he could only suppress the shock in his heart, and blocked it in front of his chest with a giant scythe.

There was a loud bang.

Fan Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his sword and retreated violently, and only after stepping on the ground with seven or eight footprints did he barely stabilize his figure.

On the contrary, it was a silent sword that was stubbornly connected, still standing in place, not moving an inch!

The gap between the four small realms is finally reflected at this moment.

Zhongli's eyes dimmed, and he muttered, "Master Fan is limited to the realm after all, and if you fight with your physical strength alone, you will still be a step behind after all......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly widened and he almost jumped up from the ground.

I saw that the faint silence that was obviously safe and sound, and after a sudden miserable scream, the two arms trembled, and a layer of scarlet blood mist exploded in an instant!

Zhongli laughed out loud and instantly understood.

Yu Wuyin was not shocked back by Fan Yu, not because the strength of the physical body was stronger.

It's because of the power on Fan Yu's sword, not only completely suppressed him, but even poured it all into his flesh and blood with the help of the power of the anti-shock!

Fan Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the edge in his eyes flashed like sword light.

"Come and don't be rude, this last blow, let me send you on your way!"

"Sword splits the mountains!"

Fan Yu stepped on his feet, and the person had jumped high, raising his sword with both hands over the top, and the ash on the sword was filled with ash, surging like a storm.

Yu Wuyin's heart was shocked, and when he looked up, he only saw a sword falling from the sky!

At this moment, he finally felt a fear that he had never felt before.

He didn't have time to think about why the Soul Restraint Scythe, which was invincible to the ordinary source weapon, would lose its effect after encountering this tattered broken sword.

He didn't have time to think about why Fan Yu was obviously three or four small realms lower than him, but the physical power that erupted was twice as powerful as him.

The only thing he had time to do was to hurriedly sacrifice the Source Weapon to block this mortal blow!

As the young master of the Yanyu Building, there are many means to pressure the bottom of the box, and there are naturally a lot of source devices on his body.

In just a breath, three defensive source weapons with dazzling aura and obviously not low quality flew out from the spatial treasures in his sleeve.

One of them, Feng Fan, had already reached the level of the Earth Rank Source Device.

Seeing that the three source devices were about to unfold in the wind under the urging of the silence, Fan Yu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly snorted coldly.

Together, there was a sharp pain in the skull, as if there was an invisible force, turning into an awl and burrowing into his sea of consciousness, making him can't help but scream.

Soul Secret Technique, Shattering God Thorn!

This stab not only caused Yu Wuyin to suffer a heavy blow in his defenselessness, but also interrupted his urging source device in time.

Almost at the same time, the blade swept away, and there was only a stone's throw away from the silent head.

The winner has been decided, and life and death are decided!

Seeing this scene, everyone present felt a bone-chilling chill that rose from the soles of their feet and poured directly into the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Silent was defeated?

Mo said that the people of Yanyulou and the Zhou family didn't believe it, and even the eldest prince Situ Nanfeng couldn't accept it at all.

He originally thought that even though Fan Yu had a great opportunity, he would at most fight against Youwuyin.

As long as he is not defeated and dies within three moves, then his hard work today is not in vain.

But who would have thought that Fan Yu not only thwarted Yu Wuyin, but even had the strength to kill him!

You must know that between martial arts duels, defeat and killing are completely different concepts.

Defeat only means that the strength is better than the other party, unless the other party is bent on death and does not retreat, it is difficult to form a killing momentum.

And killing, but it means that the strength has far surpassed the opponent, which makes it impossible to resist!

Although Yu Wuyin is suspected of underestimating the enemy, coupled with Fan Yu's strange methods, it can be regarded as a mistake that caused such a situation.

But the facts in front of him are still a little beyond the limits of everyone's tolerance.

Looking at the sword that was like a bamboo, Situ Nanfeng was cold all over his body-

If Fan Yu can even kill without sound, then wouldn't he be an opponent at all?

He couldn't help but feel a little lucky, fortunately he was not Fan Yu's enemy, although he also came with another purpose today, but under asking himself, he definitely did not harbor evil intentions.

Otherwise, if there is such a terrifying opponent, he may not even be able to sleep.

Seeing that the silence was about to be crushed by a sword, an unimaginable scene happened again-

The giant scythe in Yu Wuyin's hand suddenly rose with purple light, and it flew into the air on its own.

Suddenly, the power in the giant scythe became more than ten times stronger, not only slashing the Linyuan Sword out of his hand with a single sword, but also shocking Fan Yu to retreat backwards and smash it into the wall!

This reversal happened so suddenly that even Fan Yu didn't expect it at all.

So he didn't have any mental preparation.

Under the huge force, Fan Yu's blood sprayed wildly, and he stopped after hitting seven or eight walls in a row, not only did the bones of the whole body break in many places, but even within the internal organs, there was a sharp pain.

With just one blow, he was completely devastated!

Zhong Li was frightened, he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and immediately showed his body technique of shrinking into inches, and rushed towards Fan Yu.

But it was too late.

The purple light of the giant scythe flickered and turned into a ghostly purple bat, and with a flick of its wings, it pierced through the air, leaving Zhongli far behind.

Zhong Li's eyes were cracked, and he roared: "Du Yuntao, you despicable and shameless old horseman, you really can't die well!"

Hearing this, everyone reacted as if they had just woken up from a dream - it turned out that Du Yuntao secretly controlled the sickle to save Yu Wuyin, and he had to take advantage of the situation to attack and kill Fan Yu in one fell swoop!

The purple bat was extremely fast, setting off a sharp sonic boom in the air, which instantly penetrated Fan Yu's left shoulder.

If it weren't for the perennial line of life and death, Fan Yu had an almost instinctive reaction ability, and turned around in time to dodge this blow, he would have been hit not by the shoulder, but by the head.

But even so, he is not comfortable, and it can even be said that he is in danger!

Not only is his entire left arm about to be broken, but there is also a vicious corrosive force that is constantly drilling into his heart.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the ancestral dragon counter-scale erupted with a faint force, which barely offset this corrosive force, otherwise even if Fan Yu was not killed by one blow, he would not be able to escape death.

Fan Yu grinned in pain, and deep in his heart, he had listed Du Yuntao as a must-kill person!

"I don't believe that a mere Spiritual Light Realm martial artist, even if he has a great opportunity, he can still withstand the old man's two blows!"

The purple light flashed in Du Yuntao's eyes, and the bats that disappeared in the darkness reappeared, and after a slight flap of their wings, they split into six bats of the same size, sealing all of Fan Yu's retreats.

Kill the secret cloth, and you can't escape it!

Even though Zhongli had already activated the talisman seal and smashed three of the bats in time, even Yuluo hurriedly erupted with the power of the demon spirit, causing one of them to be stunned.

But the remaining two are still one left and one right, spinning and strangling towards Fan Yu.

Du Yuntao laughed proudly, as if he had seen the scene of Fan Yu being wiped out on the spot by himself and seizing the inheritance of opportunity on his body!

So he didn't notice that a strange look suddenly appeared in Fan Yu's eyes.

The bat, which was barely a foot away from him, suddenly burst into the wind, turned into a giant scythe and fell to the ground!

And the other side.

Du Yuntao's body trembled, and cold sweat flowed on his back.

At some point, the two palms of the source power were already on his shoulders, one left and one right.

The one on the left is fair and delicate, and at first glance it is a perennial pampered person.

The one on the right is full of vertical and horizontal wrinkles, and its aging degree is even better than that of Du Yuntao.

But the source power fluctuations on the palms of the two hands were all the strength of the Cloud Sea Realm!

A middle-aged man's voice exploded in Du Yuntao's ears.

"Since Lord Du Lou replaced Yu Wuyin and agreed to the three-trick covenant proposed by Wu'er, why did he suddenly regret it and do such a shameless thing?"

"Although my son is young, he is also the future monarch, do you know that what you are committing now is the crime of deceiving the king?"

This voice is flat, but it is majestic and indifferent, and there is an irresistible imperial might!