On this day, Wu Fengyu openly asked for a duel with Chu Yunfeng. One is a disciple of the deacon elder Lian Shunwu, and the other is the Heavenly Son directly appointed by the Lord, and everyone is in the spotlight for a while.

In the arena, the two can be said to be enemies who are very red when they meet.

"It's you!" Wu Fengyu remembered the appearance of Chu Yunfeng and the Snake-Eyed Daoist begging in front of him in the Blood Ghost City, and laughed angrily, "A stinky Huazi, do you also want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix?" Elder Seven Illusions, I ask for a life-and-death fight!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

"Hey, the two of them seem to have known each other beforehand, and it seems that they still have a grudge!

"Wu Fengyu is a disciple of Elder Lian, his talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and the Third Holy Son is afraid that it is dangerous!"

"That's not quite true! How can someone who can be favored by the Palm Venerable not have a little ability? Don't forget, the edict says that any monk of the same realm can challenge him. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, everyone was more familiar with Wu Fengyu, and they were used to seeing his outstanding talent, but they were very interested in Chu Yunfeng who suddenly appeared in the Holy Land.

Palm Venerable Mu Yuanshan has an extraordinary status in the hearts of his disciples, and I believe that he will not find an idiot to act as the third holy son.

The Seven Illusion Elder hesitated for a moment, seeing that Chu Yunfeng did not object, and thinking of the edict issued by the Palm Venerable, he waved his arm and closed the arena with a formation.

"Have you two thought about it, are you sure you want to fight to the death?" Elder Seven Illusions was not at ease and asked more.

"Kill!"

Both drew their swords at the same time and answered him with action.

Chu Yunfeng knew that his cultivation was not dominant, so he resolutely used the tenth form of the Heavenly Questioning Sword Technique and disappeared into the formation.

"Carving insect skills!" Wu Fengyu snorted coldly, and a sword danced wildly to kill the audience, trying to force Chu Yunfeng into shape, and he felt the sword of cleansing from behind him.

The Cleansing Sword has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and now it is only a mid-level mortal, plus Chu Yunfeng used the tenth form, and the threat generated is only equivalent to an ordinary immortal realm, and Wu Fengyu can't look down on it at all.

"It's really a waste! Die!" Wu Fengyu originally wanted to see what Chu Yunfeng was good at, but as he expected, he didn't have much ability, so he made a quick move to kill Chu Yunfeng strongly, proving that he was the best candidate for the Third Holy Son.

Wu Fengyu was fierce, Chu Yunfeng felt the trickiness of this person, and immediately did not dare to hold it up, his figure flashed, and disappeared from people's sight.

This time, he didn't wait for Wu Fengyu to find out about himself, but took the initiative to appear and said to the Seven Illusion Elders: "Elder, quickly let everyone retreat three miles, this Holy Son is going to make a big move!"

Chu Yunfeng said this very solemnly, and in the eyes of everyone, he almost burst into tears.

The Seven Illusion Elders also couldn't smile bitterly, this third holy son was a little too capable, there were multiple formations guarding the arena, and it would not be opened regardless of life or death, even if he was in the God Transformation Realm, it could not be easily destroyed.

"This kid is so good at pretending!

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!"

"That's it, it's just a matter of threatening Senior Brother Wu, but he is still ashamed, no matter how powerful he is, can he still blast open the guardian formation?"

The monks outside the arena were all contemptuous, and they wondered even more in their hearts, how could Lord Zhangzun call a straw bag to be the Holy Son?

In Wu Fengyu's eyes, Chu Yunfeng's words were meant for him. He was suddenly furious, erupted again, and the aura that spread out reached his peak state, which could be compared to a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm.

"Dig the groove!Seven Illusion Elder, this Holy Son is really going to magnify the move!" Chu Yunfeng saw that the Seven Illusion Elder was indifferent, Wu Fengyu attacked and killed again, and immediately burst into a foul mouth.

The Seven Illusion Elder's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This Third Son is so ignorant!

Wrong!

It's rude!

When the Seven Illusion Elder was indignant, he heard an even more rude sentence: "Elder Seven Illusions, this Holy Son repeats: Lao Tzu is really going to magnify his moves! He will not be responsible for any consequences!"

"The boy is arrogant..."

"Do as he says!" When Elder Seven Illusions' temper was about to explode, a voice came into his ears, making him suddenly dumbfounded.

"Everyone retreat three miles!" Elder Seven Illusions heard Mu Yuanshan's voice, and did not dare to disobey, and immediately ordered everyone to stay away from the arena for three miles.

"Why?"

"He's just a Spirit Infant Realm, but with an unknown sword technique, he is lucky enough to be able to compete with ordinary Immortal Realm cultivators. What kind of logic is it for us Immortal Realm disciples to retreat?"

"That's it, let's retreat three miles, what about you, Elder Seven Illusions?"

"Get out!" The Seven Illusions Elder held back his anger, and was worried that he had nowhere to go, and these disciples who hit the muzzle of the gun were immediately forced back by a strong aura and flew out upside down.

At this time, Chu Yunfeng, who had been forbearing, was injured by Wu Fengyu because he couldn't cope with it, and his chest was stained with blood.

"Elder Seven Illusions, why are you still here, let's go!" Elder Seven Illusions drove away all the disciples, not only did he not win Chu Yunfeng's gratitude, but he complained again.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!" Because of the face of the Palm Venerable, the Seven Illusions Elder couldn't find fault, and then he dodged and left.

As soon as he disappeared, Chu Yunfeng's sword intent burst out, and he immediately burst out: "Eleventh Style: Sword Intent Robbery!"

Thundered!

As soon as the Seven Illusion Elders withdrew from the range of three miles, thunder exploded in the clear sky. Looking back, I saw the dark clouds gathering in the sky, and the lightning flashed gold.

"Avatar Tribulation!"

Everyone was stunned.

Could it be that the big move that Chu Yunfeng said to be released would trigger the Transformation Tribulation? No! Didn't he just pass the Emperor Tribulation? Could it be Wu Fengyu? It wasn't right! He was still in the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and it was impossible for him to cross the Tribulation!

Chirp!

In the eyes of the people in shock, a golden light of transformation fell from the sky and shot at Wu Fengyu. In an instant, he felt himself locked by the Thunder Tribulation.

Boom!

When the scalp was numb, a huge thunder pillar suddenly descended.

"How can this be! I haven't reached the peak of the Immortal Realm yet, so I shouldn't have crossed the tribulation!ah!" The thunder tribulation fell suddenly, instantly erasing the arena. After a miserable scream, Wu Fengyu died and his soul was scattered.

"Shhh

The Seven Illusion Elders and the Holy Land disciples, who were still full of anger just now, all broke out in a cold sweat and were shocked. No wonder Chu Yunfeng wanted to drive them away, he actually used his sword intent to induce Wu Fengyu's Transformation Tribulation in advance and send him to the underworld, without even having a chance to activate the Soul Splitting Regeneration Method.

It's horrible!

What kind of means can forcibly induce other people's catastrophes!

"I remembered!" a mid-stage sword cultivator of the Immortal Realm suddenly exclaimed, "The Third Holy Son is cultivating the Ancient Yao Palace's Legacy Technique, the Heavenly Sword Technique. A hundred years ago, when I was still in the Spirit Infant Realm, I studied it, but I didn't inherit the Supreme Treasure Purifying Sword, so I could only cultivate the first seven forms!"

"That's right, I remembered it too!" another sword cultivator stood up and said, "When the Holy Son dodged Wu Fengyu's killing move just now, he used the fourth form of the Heavenly Asking Sword Technique: chasing the wind and treading the waves. As for the other two moves, they should be the moves after the seventh style. ”

Ask the Heavenly Sword Trick!

Passed on from the Ancient Yao Palace!