Solve Zhao Long and Qian Hu first, and then consider the challenge with Gu Zixun!

"Kill!" Zhao Long also gritted his teeth at this time and began to fight hard, and the Confucian treasure made of phantom bird feathers exploded at this time and fell into the river of blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately after that, a blood-colored giant bird was born from the blood river, the size of an eagle, and the sound of a night owl constantly emitted from the giant beak.

"Yu Yichen, go die!" Zhao Long roared angrily and waved his pen, and the blood-colored giant bird mixed with the rolling river of blood rushed towards Yu Yichen.

And Qian Hu also shattered the bronze mirror Rubao, and countless debris fell on the cavalry behind him, making the light on these cavalrymen flourish.

"Oh no, Zhao Long and Qian Hu are desperate!"

"Don't even want Confucian treasures, now that they are fighting poetry and joining forces, I'm afraid that even the first-level powerhouses of Great Confucianism will be easily killed!"

"Yu Yichen will definitely die this time!"

Many people couldn't help but have all kinds of thoughts flashing in their hearts, even if Yu Yichen had the strength of the Great Confucian Intermediate Rank right now, it would not be so easy to resolve it.

Between the lightning and flint, Yu Yichen also sensed the feeling of threat, and at this time, he had three choices!

Void Gap, White Tiger Spirit, Substitute Death Puppet, any of these can resolve the crisis at this time. Without thinking too much, Yu Yichen made a choice! Whether it is the Void Crack or the White Tiger Spirit, it is Yu Yichen's most powerful hole card, and after he wins this game, he will face a duel with Gu Zixun!

So at this time, Yu Yichen has only one choice, and that is to resist hard, and if he can't bear it, he will replace the dead puppet.

Although this item will cease to exist after using this substitute for the death puppet, it is also a helpless choice at the moment.

"Kill!" Yu Yichen brandished the blood-stained sword and jumped towards the blood-colored phantom bird and the blood river! The battle intent on his body was awe-inspiring, and his momentum climbed to an incredible peak. The sword qi in the Seven Evil Sword Formation reduced the power of the Blood River by at least more than half.

"Boom!" The bloodstained sword swung out a cold ice and frost weir, and actually froze the river of blood! But the blood-colored phantom bird was not affected at all, and the cavalry transformed by the battle poetry behind him also caught up and killed at this time!

These cavalrymen let out a crazy roar, and together they unleashed an incomparably huge sword that was more than ten feet long!

Yu Yichen's expression was awe-inspiring, and the frost weir turned into a burning city, colliding with the blood-colored phantom bird.

The incomparable power of the illusion made his movements slow down for more than a second, and the sword light with murderous intent was less than three zhang away at this time.

"Quack!" the blood-colored phantom bird shouted miserably, and actually opened its wings to wrap Yu Yichen in the middle, and that terrifying sword instantly accelerated and bombarded Yu Yichen's body, stirring up countless blood flowers.

"Husband!" Yan Ziyi's heart was cold, and she stood up with a pale face, looking at the boundless blood. Fang Bojia's expression became extremely ugly, because at this time, Yu Yichen's aura had disappeared in the arena.

"I can't help myself!" Gu Zixun's heart fell, and he snorted disdainfully! Even the four heroes of the southwest couldn't stop the alliance, and they still wanted to duel with themselves? After today, Yu Yichen would not only die of death, but also become a joke of the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race, a big joke.

Such a person is still pretending to be a genius of the human race, the future leader of the Holy Dao, but now he is dead and has no place to be buried!

"It seems that this battle is still won by our Chu State after all!" A flash of joy flashed on the face of the Great Confucian of Chu State!

The Confucians of the War Hall sighed with some regret, Yu Yichen is indeed very strong! If it is one-on-one, even if it is one-on-two at the beginning, it can win!

It's a pity that the heritage of the four heroes of the southwest is too strong, and they are said to be four great and strong, but in fact they are four great Confucian beginners.

"It's over!" Zhao Long and Qian Hu didn't feel Yu Yichen's breath at this time, and their whole bodies felt extremely relaxed!

This battle was ten times more difficult than expected, and fortunately they still won after all! Although the price paid was extremely heavy, and the two good brothers were killed in battle, they finally won!

The river of blood, the blood-colored phantom bird and the cavalry dispersed, and in the middle of the arena, it was empty!

There are no bones left! Under the front and back attacks of the peak power of the first rank of Confucianism, all the ** bones and hairs were not left at all.

"King Zhongyong!" several daughters of the family actually cried at this time.

"He actually lost like this!"

"The four heroes of the southwest are really too strong! Especially the attack launched by the last two great Confucian treasures, if it were us, it would have been dead a long time ago!"

"It's a pity, a masterpiece of a generation!" many strong people sighed with regret at this time, this is the fall of a supernova.

"It seems a little wrong!" Zhao Long said with a gloomy face at this time, and before Qian Hu could react, a bright sword light suddenly appeared behind the two of them!

A sword cold light forty states! Brilliant sword qi flashed from countless heroic cities, and then exploded at an unparalleled speed.

"Go away!" Zhao Long's sense was more keen, and at this time, he hurriedly turned into a poem to resist and blast Qian Hu away.

It's a pity that in a hurry, he became a poem in an instant, but it was only at the level of Aozhou, and in the face of such a peak martial art of the Zhenguo Forty Prefectures of a sword and cold light, the defense was torn apart in an instant!

The sword light passed directly between his chest and abdomen, drawing an extremely hideous trajectory, and the internal organs in his body fell down, if it weren't for Zhao Long's strong vitality, he would have been killed on the spot.

"Big brother!" Qian Hu roared with tears in his eyes! This voice contained a poignant and reluctant voice, which made people cry sadly when they heard it.

But this by no means includes Yu Yichen! His figure appeared after the sword light disappeared, causing countless uproars immediately.

"How is this possible?"

"Wasn't he bombarded to the point where there was no place to be buried?

"Could it be that it is still the power of the phantom array? In this way, it seems that his attainments in the formation have been superb!" At this time, many people were stunned, especially a few great Confucian powerhouses, Yu Yichen's aura just now had obviously disappeared completely?

How did he do it? Why was he able to hide it from everyone? The eyes of the great Confucian people were also confused, and the face of the great Confucian of Chu State immediately became extremely gloomy.

"Good martial arts! It's also a powerful concealment method! We are not unjustly defeated!" Zhao Long looked at Yu Yichen and muttered in his mouth!

The four of them teamed up to fight with Yu Yichen, and with all their might, they destroyed Ru Bao and sent out such a terrifying attack without killing Yu Yichen, which was unthinkable in advance.

If they could have predicted it, they wouldn't have come to die at all! This Yu Yichen's strength was already beyond their understanding!