Dongfang Yue also thought so, just to force you to admit defeat with this technique, but he unexpectedly ran into a demon.

If he didn't want to be confused by the sword clone, Lang Yu had only one way, the most important thing was to launch the Seven Stars Moon Worship Step, and with a changing body method, he dragged the sword formation, so that it chased after him, looking for an opportunity, and used the shape shift to change the shadow, and slaughtered Dongfang Yue. But he was unwilling, the spirit weapon must have a spirit, how could he not find the real sword?

Another eight-step drive cicada shot out diagonally, turned around for the last time, and used the soul search technique.

A supreme divine consciousness fluctuation swept around the chaotic sword in an instant.

With a powerful divine sense, combined with the skill of soul seeking, Lang Yu unknowingly turned the attack of the weapon into a duel of divine sense. Can Dongfang Yue's huge amount of divine consciousness still be able to stand it?

The originally orderly chaotic swords of "Ding Dong Dong" suddenly became chaotic and collided with each other. At the same time, in Dongfang Yue's mind, he suddenly felt like he had been picked by a needle, and he grinned, because the blade of the sword was blessed by his divine sense. Although it was less than half a breath, it returned to normal, but it lost the trace of Langyu, and no matter how fast the blade was, the more Dongfang could see Langyu's location.

"Whoosh" three steps, Lang Yu finally stepped on the star position of the seven stars worshipping the moon. took advantage of this unexpected chaos to dodge the spearhead of the knife array. The duel between life and death is changing rapidly, can Langyu miss it.

Three steps, almost missing, such is the subtlety of footwork. In the eyes of the people outside the court, Lang Yu had already jumped left and right just now to dodge the sword formation, and there was nothing abnormal when he took these few steps, even if the few refining gods present did not react.

But Dongfang Yue understood that Lang Yu still had reservations, and he had no way of knowing what else he kept, only the moment he lost his goal, a dangerous premonition immediately attacked. He even felt that a sword would stab out at any time in front of him and behind him, it was too dangerous.

The cultivator's premonition was by no means out of nowhere, and the more Dongfang was in it, the more he was in it, the kind of murderous intent that others could understand. The sword array is chaotic, the consciousness is injured, and the opponent is inexplicably missing, it will not be accidental. For a while, I felt that the wolves around me were around, and they were murderous. You can't save face, you have to save your life first, this kid is too weird.

"Slow! I admit defeat! Admit defeat!" As if afraid that people would not be able to hear, Dongfang shouted twice, and the sound was like a broken gong.

"Stop!" Hong Taiji also shouted, but he didn't know who was admitting defeat for a while.

This is the best result, it is difficult for him to explain if he dies another disciple, and even more so when Lang Yu dies, this is an errand of walking on the tip of a knife, he didn't think so at first, just now he found out that it was out of control.

Lang Yu had to stand still and closed his eyes helplessly.

It's too hard to kill.

"Uncle Hong, I, admit defeat. Dongfang Yue hugged his fists and saluted. The price drop is set, but it's better than losing your life.

Turned his head to look at Lang Yu, and clenched his fists again. "My junior brother's cultivation is above me, and I have offended. After speaking, he couldn't help but look at his ring on the stone platform again.

It's distressing, almost all of my net worth is there, and I'm really a single person now. Gritting his teeth, he turned around and jumped off the stone platform, and retreated under the many inexplicable gazes. He's going to retreat.

"Gu Yu, you won. Hong Taiji looked at Lang Yu with a strange expression and announced, it seemed that this winner was still quite dissatisfied.

This is the case in the cultivation world, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, and no one asks why, how to win, and want to know, think about it yourself.

Lang Yu also hugged Hong Taiji, walked over, and picked up the ring. Then he glanced at the people in the audience, pulled the tattered clothes on his body, jumped off the stage, and returned to the cave.

"What's going on?"

"Senior brother obviously won......?

"This kid, is there nothing but speed?"

Half a day later, there was a discussion behind Langyu. A few overhauls, staring at Lang Yu's back, no one spoke, and his eyes seemed to be trying to find out something from the broken clothes, but he was destined to be disappointed.

The fourth layer challenges the seventh layer, and this is still not a person.

"Lost again, doesn't he have a half-spirit weapon? Horse, waste!" Cao Yanfei scolded. I really didn't expect Uncle Du's errand to be so difficult. "Call him to me, I want to see what is so strange about that boy. ”

"Senior brother, the more Dongfang goes back, the more he retreats. That kid is not our man, he is not defeated, he deliberately released water. The disciple surnamed Lu watched the whole challenge. The overhaul of the other caves was discussed there, and he heard it.

"Hmph!" Cao Yanfei sneered and looked up in the direction of Lang Yu Cave Mansion. "Boy, we're not done. As he spoke, he shook off a few of his men in the cave. Strode out the door.

In the god-level 'luxury' cave mansion, Du Wensong couldn't sit still, he didn't expect this kid to be so entangled, and he was naturally well aware of what was happening on the challenge platform, and at this moment, he was facing away from Cao Yanfei, who came to report, and was closing his eyes and thinking.

"There is no decent attack, only relying on a strange body technique to defeat Dongfang Yue, it seems that he has practiced the cultivation technique of the mortal realm. ”

Dongfang Yue was going to admit defeat by himself, and the face of the Qi Cave Lord made him lose everything. This guy ......" Cao Yanfei bowed and looked at the back in front of him.

"Hmm!" Du Wensong snorted coldly. "Defeat is defeat, what excuse is it, isn't he a disciple of this cave!"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"You send another eighth-story one up to try it. No, Uncle Shi has to take action himself. ”

"Ahh......h

You think that the disciples of the eighth layer are that good. Which one is stronger than him Cao Yanfei's existence, and he has to show how many benefits he has to take to support it.

That's the end of Du Wensong, if he wants the disciples of the ninth layer to make a move, unless he is willing, Du Wensong doesn't have the ability. But would a fourth-layer junior disciple really use the ninth-layer Qi refining to suppress it, even if he wins, it will be a big laughing stock of Tianfeng Gate.

Langyu, who was meditating and exercising, did not have a trace of joy. The spirit body was not obtained, and the battle was won reluctantly, almost exposing himself to a back hand.

The two things that made him unhappy the most, one was that the master in the scroll had not improved so far, which was very head-scratching, and Lang Yu had to doubt whether those spirits were useful to him or not. The other, judging from Dongfang Yue's sword art today, has no means to fight against that kind of immortal art, and his future battle is worrying. They are already guarding themselves from getting close, and without this advantage, it is almost impossible to kill people and take spirits.

Six floors, seven floors, then eight floors. Not to mention the eighth-layer immortal skills, it's just that the massive amount of Xuan Qi has also consumed itself.

I want a spiritual weapon, I want a flying sword, and I have to have a mysterious qi. But which one can be made in three or five days, so what Langyu lacks most now is time.

That Ling Songzi is wasting time with himself, he wants to be a watch, and he also wants to set up an archway. I don't want to break my word, and I don't want to let myself go. To put himself in such an awkward position is to subdue himself, and then go to him, if he lets the cave house out, he can also let those little disciples torture him.

Then let's fight.

Two days later, Luo Yingshu stood at the entrance of the cave.

Lang Yu just scratched the jade piece, did not get up, and was still meditating with his eyes closed.

"Senior Brother Gu,......" stopped for a long time. Only then did he say again, "Senior Brother Gu, you better give up this cave." With your current combat strength, you can completely get the treatment of the seventh order, as for the chores of the qi refining disciples, the junior disciples can do it for you, and you move out here is also a cultivation. Why bother holding on to your life any longer?"

"Hehe" Lang Yu chuckled, you don't understand.

"Whose challenge is it?" Lang Yu opened his eyes.

Luo Yingshu slowly stretched out his hand, and the animal skin scroll trembled a little.

Eighth layer, that is definitely the existence he looks up to, if it is himself who gets this thing, he is afraid that he can only kneel and beg for mercy.

"Hehe, two eight-layered. Really look up to me and tell them that I'm not going to fight. ”

"Really, okay, I'll go. As soon as Luo Yingshu heard that there was no fighting, he was immediately pardoned. I can't tell why he was so happy.

"Yes, I won't be fighting for three days. ”

"In three days? Then you're still going to fight. Luo Yingshu's eyes immediately widened again. Lang Yu smiled and did not answer.

"No war in three days? Okay, just wait for him for three days. In the cave surrounded by seven or eight people, Cao Yanfei gritted his teeth and said.

Three days later, it was still Luo Yingshu who came in with the challenge book. Lang Yu didn't get up, nor did he raise his eyes. "No war for three days. ”

"Still no fight. Hey. ”

"Hehe, big brother, this kid is smart. Also, how can people who are not smart people survive until now, Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Yu may not have a chance. ”

"What kind of opportunity is this, if Senior Brother Lu is interested, Senior Brother will give it to you. ”

"Hehe, laugh, laugh. ”

Twice to avoid the war, what is Lang Yu going to do? Luo Yingshu came to deliver food every day, with a gloomy face, and he looked at it in front of the cave for a long time. He couldn't figure out what this fourth-layer qi refining senior brother was thinking. Eight layers, that's not a gap between one plus one equals two.

Today is the sixth day. I hope that tomorrow, Senior Brother Gu will figure it out and quit the cave.

Six days is enough time for this earth-shattering news to spread throughout Heyun Peak. Everyone knows that the disciples of the Eight Caves have a ghost disciple from Heyun Peak, and the fourth layer challenges the eighth layer of Qi refining. When the news came out, I couldn't stop it, but it made people spread the opposite, this is the subjective consciousness at work, no one would think of the overhaul of the eighth floor, unless the head is flattened, will challenge a minor cultivator.

In Lang Yu's cave mansion, except for the light is the turbulence of Xuan Qi, there is no sound outside.

A day ago, the two great dragons had appeared with purple-gold scales, and they were about to be consummated.

The golden lake in the dantian rose again, reaching a truly complete state, the surrounding fog converged, and the surface looked smooth as a mirror, and the light could be seen. Liquid, as it should be.

The demon veins were also cultivated by him into bright red, and the four meridians were four huge Xuanqi reservoirs, which gave Lang Yu a feeling that he could not be exhausted.

This was the fastest six days of cultivation since he was reborn in another world, and of course, the pain he endured was unspeakable, and the resources consumed were also massive. Only one-third of the white emulsion remained, and half of the immortal brew in the small teapot was about to fall, especially the fairy grass and fairy fruit, except for the ones that were particularly useful to the divine sense, they were almost exhausted, and if they were eaten again, there would be only demon pills left, which were still unrefined.

It seems that Langyu's goal really doesn't want to leave Ling Songzi with a single grass and a tree.