You Wuyin nodded on his face, and immediately strode out of the crowd, his whole body was steaming with power and momentum.

Situ Nanfeng turned his head and said, "Brother Fan, what about you?"

Who knew that before he finished speaking, Fan Yu had already let go of Zhongli.

The robe perked up and leaped to its feet.

Fan Yu smiled: "Good people have good rewards, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, this time I really thank the prince for giving me a good opportunity Fan Yu." ”

His smile suddenly became cold.

"One-let the silence come to me and send me a chance to die!"

At this moment, the brilliance of the robe on Fan Yu's body skyrocketed, and under the illumination of the moonlight like water, it was dazzling, like a silver-armored god descending from the sky.

"Master Fan, no!"

Seeing that Fan Yu really had the posture of fighting, Zhong Li couldn't help but use his soul power to transmit:

"The master is now trapped in the Spiritual Light Realm for five or six years, I'm afraid he is not a silent opponent!"

"This silence, although it is not a good thing, but it is indeed a generation of Tianjiao, and over the years, under the full cultivation of Du Laowei, it has a tendency to catch up. Not only has he already stepped into the spiritual light realm, but he is also cultivating the top martial technique of the Yanyu Building, "The Ethereal Technique of Smoke and Rain"!"

"And I just saw that Old Monster Du took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and he had secretly handed over a mid-grade inheritance treasure of Yanyu Building to Yu Wuyin!"

These words came out with soul power, but in a snap of his fingers, they resounded in Fan Yu's heart.

Although Fan Yu didn't look back, he also transmitted his voice with his soul power: "Thank you Master Zhong for your kindness, but this silent sound didn't step into the Gathering Source Realm after all, right?"

Zhongli was stunned for a moment and said, "That's really the case......"

Fan Yu's laughter echoed in Zhongli's heart: "Then if he wants to kill me, just this little cultivation, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Fan Yu turned his head, nodded at him, and then smiled at Yuluo, and the person swept out like a flying fly, heading straight for the silence.

As Fan Yu took every step, the aura on his body quickly began to change.

One black and one white, two pure and intense air currents gushed out from Fan Yu's two big sleeves respectively, and after fusing into Dao Dao gray qi, they hung all over the body like a waterfall.

In the blink of an eye, this silver-armored deity. Suddenly, it became the embodiment of chaos.

Seeing this scene, not only Zhongli, but also Du Yuntao and the others had their eyes changed, obviously deeply shocked by this strange and mysterious exercise.

Situ Nanfeng, who was watching the battle from afar, had a burst of light in his eyes, and even his breathing became short, while observing the battle situation on the field, he held the jade cylinder in his hand, constantly recording what was depicted.

Only if you didn't see it, the source power of her body skyrocketed, and she also strode forward, revealing her murderous intentions.

Although he didn't know what kind of pass Situ Nanfeng was selling, he had to let him have a three-trick appointment with Fan Yu. But he was extremely confident that he couldn't make three moves at all, and with just one blow, Fan Yu could die violently!

Yu Wuyin grinned the corners of his mouth and said with a smug smile: "Fan Yu, don't think that you have some chances, you are worthy of being my opponent, I will let you see and understand today, the real difference between us sect Tianjiao and barbarian warriors like you!"

As soon as these words came out, the silence stopped the momentum of the forward rush, and froze in place like a horse step, his hands clasped together as one, and the terrifying wind attribute source power of the Dao Dao surged out of his limbs and hundreds of bones.

"Martial arts under the ground steps, the wind is surging!"

On Woyun Avenue, the wind shook again, and the already fragmented walls collapsed and shattered under the cutting of the wind blade.

Zhongli's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly activated the soul power barrier and protected Yuluo behind him.

And the rest of them also used their own means to avoid being hurt by the aftermath.

But in the blink of an eye, this storm completely condensed and formed, turning into a terrifying vortex with a radius of a few feet, sweeping towards Fan Yu.

Along the way, the ground was like land ploughed by oxen, revealing a terrible crack.

"I really didn't expect that Wuyin would actually use this trick to cultivate to such a point!"

"It is worthy of being the Tianjiao of my Yanyu Building once in a hundred years, this degree of control over the source power, even a few of us old guys in the Source Realm, is far inferior. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid I won't be able to make three moves at all, Wuyin's all-out blow, even if it is a martial artist in the same realm, it will definitely not be able to resist, not to mention that this Fan Yu must be dead and have no place to be buried!"

Seeing this, the four elders of Yanyu Building all showed surprise on their faces, and they all exchanged their heads and ears.

Hearing these words, Du Yuntao also showed a smug smile, and looked at Fan Yu's gaze, as if he was looking at a cold corpse.

Others don't know the strength of Yu Wuyin, but Du Yuntao, as his preacher master, is clear.

With the resources of Yanyu Building, coupled with the qualifications of Yu Wuyin, as early as a month ago, he could try to condense the source species and break through the Gathering Source Realm.

However, he deliberately suppressed the realm, and even deliberately scattered a trace of cultivation, but also extended the cultivation time in the realm of spiritual light, so that the body and soul were more compatible, so as to lay a solid foundation for martial arts.

It is precisely because of this that this martial art, which consumes a lot of money and is very difficult to cultivate, has this kind of meaning of lifting weights and breaking through a bamboo after being used by Yu Wuyin.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and as soon as you make a move, you will make Fan Yu disappear!

As the storm progressed, everyone's minds tightened to the extreme.

Only Fan Yu still looked calm and breezy, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"If that's the only way to decide the winner in one hit, you're going to be disappointed. ”

Fan Yu's wrist shook slightly, and the sword intent in his sleeve skyrocketed like a tide.

"The first style of the Yuan Destroying Sword, return to the ruins. ”

As soon as everyone saw a flower in front of them, they saw a streamer like a water wave, which flew out of Fan Yu's sleeve, and disappeared into the center of the storm in a flash.

The originally fierce and almost indestructible storm suddenly trembled after being penetrated by this streamer, and directly stopped in front of Fan Yu.

Yu Wuyin's eyes were about to split, "What...... How is that possible!"

Looking closely, he realized that at the center of the storm, there was a transparent long sword like glass, which was constantly rotating and trembling.

It is the middle grade source soldier of the ground level that Fan Yu auctioned at a high price before, the streamer sword!

At this moment, as soon as the streamer sword was shot, it finally showed its due power and momentum, and even this storm could be temporarily suppressed!

Yu Wuyin's complexion changed, and he immediately stopped leaving his hand, and spit out a pure source qi with blood in his mouth, and when he disappeared into the storm, he was about to completely shatter the streamer sword.

Fan Yu sneered: "It's late." ”

On the Streamer Sword, the light poured out like a rising tide, enveloping the huge storm vortex, and finally fully unfolded the Returning Ruins Sword Style.

In the heavens and on the ground, there was a sudden suffocating power.

It was as if there were countless blades of blades that were slicing and squeezing towards the center, trying to crush the storm to pieces.

At this moment, everyone had a delusion.

It seems that he is standing on an endless sea, and the endless sea water is pouring in from all directions, falling into a bottomless hollow!

This is not an illusion, but the artistic conception of martial arts contained in the Guixu Sword Style!

Zhongli's eyes lit up: "Artistic conception...... There is such a terrifying artistic conception in this martial art? Master Fan is worthy of being a powerhouse in the realm of bathing and robbery!"

As if in response to his words, the bright light that was originally circulating wantonly trembled at this moment, and immediately retracted and compressed inward.

In just four or five breaths, the Wind and Cloud Surge Style, which was urged by Yu Wuyin with all his might, was completely crushed by the Guiru Sword Style, turned into a condensed wind source force, and after being wrapped in gray light, it was pulled into the Streamer Sword.

The ash gas rises and is devoured in an instant!

Yu Wuyin's face turned pale, and he was about to speak, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He clutched his chest, took a few steps backwards with an unsteady step, and stared straight ahead, his face full of disbelief and shame.

I saw Fan Yu's sleeves flicked, and the streamer sword immediately retreated and flew back into his sleeve, except for the slight paleness of his face, there was no decline at all.

Under the blow, Fan Yu not only did not die, but occupied a trace of the upper hand!

Yu Wuyin's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "What kind of martial arts are you!"

The question of silence is the same in the minds of everyone present.

This trick is the Ruin Sword Style, although with the cultivation of Fan Yu's Spiritual Light Realm, it can only exert less power than just in case.

But even an old monster in the Cloud Sea Realm like Du Yuntao felt a sense of artistic conception and oppression that made him tremble!

At the moment when the Sword Formation of Guiru was fully unfolded, he seemed to have become a lonely boat struggling in the angry waves, falling towards the irretrievable abyss with the surging currents of hundreds of millions of tons.

Lonely, weak, powerless.

It had been a long time since he stepped into the Cloud Sea Realm and became the premier martial arts giant of the Canghai Empire.

But this time, he finally remembered the fear he had had!

Du Yuntao is still like this, not to mention other martial artists.

If they hadn't witnessed the demeanor of this sword with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to believe it even if they dreamed that it was an attack from a Spiritual Light Realm martial artist.

At the end of the long street, Situ Nanfeng was completely shocked.

Even Situ Zhan, who was far away in the inner city palace, used the secret technique of Tongtian, and peeked into this big battle through the jade cylinder in Situ Nanfeng's hand, couldn't help but breathe shortly, as if facing a great enemy.

If it weren't for Situ Zhan's back, an old and firm arm gently pressed him, I'm afraid Situ Zhan would immediately be unable to help but leave the palace and go straight to Fan Yu.

But the most shocking thing is the silence.

Only he really felt all the charm of Fan Yu's sword.

And this is also the purpose of Fan Yu.

He was so grandiose and unreservedly unfolded the Guiru Sword Style, just to show Du Yuntao, to show the existence behind Situ Nanfeng, and to show Youwuyin!

He wants to break his faith with a sword!

On the long street, except for the sound of breathing, there was only absolute silence.

As soon as the two of them fought, the forbidden talisman array, which was almost destroyed under Zhongli's attack, was about to completely disperse.

As a result, Zhongli had to help the other party, and hurriedly sacrificed nine precious three-rank runic seals to re-stabilize the formation, so as not to affect the outside world with the momentum of this battle.

- He also wants to see what kind of shock and surprise Fan Yu's next two blows will bring to everyone!

Among the seventy or eighty people present, only Yuluo did not show any surprise.

At the beginning of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Fan Yu fought hard to fight back, and after using the Xuanmai Realm cultivation to perform the Guiru Sword Style, she had already seen the power of this sword.

Therefore, not only did she not have the slightest shock, but she also saw that after Fan Yu's blow, the arm holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

Obviously, the loss and loss of this blow to him was no lighter than that of Yu Wuyin.

Fan Yu's eyes were deep, and his face was still calm and calm.

He said lightly: "There are two more tricks, you can come." ”

Hearing this, Yu Wuyin felt like he had been slapped hard, and his whole face turned red.

Especially under the gaze of unknown meaning around him, the pride in his heart has been shattered, turning into a sharp knife, constantly stabbing his heart.

"I should have killed him with one blow, how could this ......"

Silent and his eyes were red, and he muttered in a low voice. After a moment, he seemed to suddenly figure out something, and said to himself:

"I know, it must be because of the inheritance he obtained! If it weren't for this strange martial art and the power of the source soldiers, how could he be my opponent!"