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Bian Bufu nodded slightly, and said strangely: "Boy, this is your initiative to provoke, but I can't complain that the elder of this big bully is ......."

Liu Yu nodded and said-for-tat: "Of course I won't blame you, but don't say that I bullied you, an old man who is about to die." ”

His eyes were as cold as a knife, and Bian Bufu asked softly: "Boy, you are really mader than me, this Great Elder is very interested in you, can you tell Sù this Great Elder about your origin?" ”

Looking at the onlookers who showed a look of listening attentively, Liu Yu, who changed his attitude towards life from low-key to high-profile, smiled, and said in a deep voice: "In the cultivation world, I am still a nobody, but after I kill you, the name 'Liu Yu' will spread all over the world......

Bian Bufu smiled at Liu Yu, although he was over eighty years old, but his teeth were white and neat, when the porcelain light flashing in his mouth began to reflect everyone's pupils, a cold and bright golden light has flashed in front of Liu Yu like lightning, this is the weapon that the Demon Eagle Bian Bufu is famous for, "Golden Snake Sword".

The slender figure retreated three steps violently, and the blood light fought back brazenly while the figure moved, and the power was so fierce that it was like a mountain and a sea!

The golden light flashed left and right, and the brilliance it brought up had almost expanded into a light curtain, but the blood light turned in a very small arc, and it was dizzying and slashed upward!

I couldn't see the figures of the two sides clearly, I saw the golden snake flickering, the bloody knife flying and slashing, on the bluestone avenue in front of the meditation meditation temple, flowing and wandering, and the two fighters shot incomparably fast.

Master Shi Changjiu's eyes condensed. Without blinking, he stared at the rare battle of dragon and tiger in front of him. Behind him, several senior monks of Lingyin Temple were even more engrossed, looking nervous, over there, Hao Shuai's face still did not have the slightest expression, and he looked coldly at the evolution of the battle situation, and Long Zishan's heart had already been raised to his throat.

Bian Bufu's robe fluttered and unfurled, his footsteps followed closely, and his left arm rolled like an eagle's wing. The golden long sword conjured up thousands of feathers, volleyed down, the body was slightly off, and the golden sword came out of the hollow. Converged into a golden arrow, sudden, fast and ruthless, weird and fierce!

Liu Yu's bloody night knife swirled and flew and slashed, dense and dense, like a river surging and tidal tide, layer upon layer, greeting the golden wings in the sky, and striking the advancing long arrow between breaths......

The two figures suddenly separated, and then touched each other again at the same time. There is almost no pause, faster than people's thoughts, more than people's thoughts, when the spectators have not yet caught up with the moves of both sides of the fight, and those unexpected moves have become a thing of the past, when people have not had time to worry about the safety of both sides of the fight, and that safety has been repeated many times!

Since the first move of the two of them to resist, the dazzling impression is still deeply left in people's minds, as if it has just passed, in this short time. Liu Yu and Bian Bufu have already fought each other for more than 80 moves!

Master Shi Changjiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is an excellent and rare competition. ”

Master Lijue took a step forward and said, "Indeed, the skill of Bian Bu Fu is very high. It's unbelievable. ”

Master Shi Changjiu said slowly: "Fortunately, the old man did not respond to the battle, and the monks did not speak. Lao Wei is really not Bian Bufu's opponent. ”

After thinking about it, I asked in a low voice; "But the abbot, Liu Shinephew's skills are even more unexpected! Although we have long known some of the depths of Liu Shinephew from Qin Bingxuan and Zhan Linmei, it seems that we still underestimate him. ”

Master Shi Changjiu smiled imperceptibly: "Except for him, I'm afraid that we won't be able to defeat this side of Bufu." ”

Master Lijue looked at the sword shadows that were flying around in the field, and said quietly: "Senior brother, how does Lao Wei think that Liu Shifu's strength can be compared to Uncle Muyu?!" ”

Master Shi Changjiu twisted his long beard slightly, and looked at the arena with approval in his eyes, in the arena, Liu Yu was struggling to shoot and jump, and after flashing left and right twelve times, he pounced down, the knife slashed obliquely, and his feet twisted the opponent's neck, ruthless and accurate!

Bian Bufu did not move, the golden light long sword found the enemy's offensive path to intercept and counterattack at the same time, Liu Yu smiled coldly, and in the laughter, he turned over in the air, twenty-seven knives, like a rainstorm and wind, covered in one breath!

The golden mang, deep and powerful, suddenly shot out, Liu Yu broke a snort, and suddenly followed, but the golden mang, but in a flash, it suddenly turned sideways, and the illusion was a streamer vertically and horizontally, cloth into a curtain, cloth into a net, interwoven into a golden sea endlessly, combined into heaven and earth, so vicious and impeccable rushing came.

Liu Yu's eyes were cold and fierce, his whole person suddenly bounced, but in the moment of bounce, he rolled down, his body, like a miracle flash, shone with thousands of dazzling blood-colored brilliance, the energy was agitated, and the air howled sharply, like a bright star falling from a distant and misty sky, strong and invincible.

A sharp eardrum with the sound of the gold and iron strike, like 10,000 ice beads suddenly shattered on the ground, the golden light and blood wrenched and churned, reflecting a strange and brilliant group of brilliance, in that dazzling glow, two figures flashed out from two directions, in a slight circle, and suddenly swept back to fight in one place!

Bian Bufu's golden long sword trembled extremely quickly, the thin blade was like a demon's sharp mouth, so greedily gnawed at Liu Yu's neck, shoulders, abdomen, and legs, the sharp sword wind carried the surrounding air to ripple, scraping the face and making the face cold, the sword momentum came and went very fast, so fast that people shuddered.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Yu pursed his lips, his slender body moved in the same position at countless angles, his movements were so compact, so fast that it looked as if he had never moved at all, but the blades of the strong enemy were all slightly worse than the sides of his body.

With a smile, Liu Yu burst into a loud shout, and with his thunderous shout, a flash of blood light and cold blade turned into a vast infinite energy, like the collapse of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and the mighty surging from the sky upside down!

Bian Bufu's swarthy face distorted slightly, and suddenly reversed three steps, and the golden snake sword shook, transforming into thousands of streams of light. Such as a volley of fireworks in the first month. So colorful, colorful and dazzling spraying out, but these different lengths of light flow color, but outside its tail, cloth into a half arc like a rogai, very beautiful, but also dazzling.

Neither side approached again, Liu Yu leaned on his elbows and spun out sharply. When his toes rotated like a spinning top on the bluestone ground, the tip of the Blood Night Knife had already brought up pieces, streams, and streamers, like thousands of dead stars in the night sky, shooting at the enemy criss-crossed.

Thereupon. Bian Bufu retreated again, just now, his swordsmanship was revealed, Liu Yu was already a little surprised in his heart, Liu Yu understood that it was the most difficult sword to practice in swordsmanship. Therefore, although Bian Bufu retreated a little, Liu Yu did not take advantage of the momentum to press, he used the power of the knife to rotate his entire body in a semicircle. At the arc of the semicircle, the Blood Night Knife made a strange three turns and three turns, slashing at the enemy.

At the moment when Liu Yu's Blood Night Knife flew and slashed, it was like a miracle, and suddenly it turned into thousands, like clouds floating in the sky, covering Bian Bufu without gaps, and in the flicker of Bian Bufu, the Blood Night Knife suddenly slashed into the enemy's chest like a flash of lightning in the air in the dark!

Bian Bufu said coldly: "Good knife technique!" The word "law" rolled on the tip of his tongue. The sword with qi was stretched out again, and in a clanging sound, Liu Yu took two steps back, and Bian Bufu also moved three feet horizontally!

At this time, the moonlight in the sky had pierced through the clouds. The light shines very brightly on the earth, but. Although the earth had turned clear, Long Zishan's face was very gloomy when she was watching the battle on the side, she saw Liu Yu's figure blitz again and again, and then kill and advance, but her steps slowly approached the arena.

He Haichang glanced at Hao Shuai and said in a low voice: "Senior Nephew Long, your expression seems to be a little wrong......

Long Zishan's eyes were fixed on the field, and she said absentmindedly: "Really? My nephew doesn't think it'......"

He Hai glanced at Long Zishan clearly, was silent and did not speak again, and the monk next to him also guessed Long Zishan's mind, and the relationship between him and Long Zishan should be closer, so he said bluntly: "Master Long, although the Bufu skill over there is superb, but Liu Yu's art industry can win him, according to the old man, the odds are already in hand, you don't need to worry so much......"

Long Zishan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a low voice: "Don't hide it from your elders, my nephew has some psychological shadows!" When she fought against Qin Bingxuan of Cihang Jingzhai that day, she also used her sword to control her qi and beat us wolves. Although the nephew knew that Brother Yu's strength was no longer the same as that day, he still couldn't help but be a little worried......"

The monk swept his eyes to the field, and said steadily: "Don't worry, Bian Bufu is strong, but your brother Yu is definitely better!" ”

In the arena, at this time, there was an earth-shattering sound of gold and iron fighting, everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see Liu Yu's footsteps staggering back five steps, but Bian Bufu hung in the air and rolled six or seven times, as if the electric light was quenching, Liu Yu did not delay a little, there was a violent sound in his mouth, a long shot followed, the bloody night knife swirled and slashed, the wind was like a hand, the cold light flowed, Bian Bufu's body tumbling in the air suddenly bounced up three feet, the golden long sword held up a long rainbow-like mangcai, inside and outside the mangcai, a misty white gas appeared, The sound of □□ was in the ears, yes, so that the sword connoisseurs knew that this was the sword qi!

The audience all changed color, Shi Changjiushi's silver hair flickered, and several Lingyin Temple monks dispersed, but if they took action at this time, it was too late......

When the sword qi was permeated, as if the earth was covered with a layer of gloom, Liu Yu laughed wildly, his body bowed and jumped up, jumped five feet, and shouted in his mouth: "Mountains and seas!" At the same time as he was sideways, a mighty river of blood-colored light rose around his body, as if the Nu River burst its embankment, and the waves rolled, giving rise to a feeling of helplessness, the surrounding air roared, the waves were surging, and there were bursts of whistling sound that was sharp enough to tear people's eardrums, and the powerful pressure suddenly squeezed out, as if the energy of the universe had been concentrated here at once.

So, the sword qi was scattered in an instant, and the golden mangs shook like a wounded giant snake, and when the cheers in the chests of the disciples of the Lingyin Temple had not yet had time to come out, the trembling golden mangs suddenly condensed and formed, like a long, round barrel, the essence of electricity flickered, shining around, like the Changhong that suddenly shot out above the nine heavens and under the nine earths, so swift circled and rushed up, and the power was soul-grabbing!

In just this instant, the golden light body flowing in the air had attacked Liu Yu ninety-nine times. Bluestone ground up and down. There are countless deep sword marks!

In Bian Bufu's body, in the golden light and cold electricity like a barrel, every circling piercing, the bluestone underground stone powder splashed, the sword marks were criss-crossed, and the piercing sound of the sword breath was like the devil's sarcasm, swaying in the air, like with blood, tears, and whimpering!

Liu Yu's slender figure is like a wind dancing electric switch, rising and falling. Flickering left and right, faintly like a tangible and intangible shadow, giving people a sense of insignificance that cannot be captured......

Long Zishan Suosuo trembled, and she forced back the tears that swirled in her eyes. He choked lowly: "Brother Yu...... You're going to be fine...... You'll be fine...... Even if Bian Bufu's strength is more powerful than Qin Bingxuan...... But you're not the same person anymore...... You're sure to win......"

Monk Liyin sighed heavily and muttered, "Don't worry...... Nephew ...... Don't worry, your brother Yu will win......"

Hao Shuai stared at the field, his face was as rigid as a clay sculpture and wood carving, He Haichang beside him clenched his hands into fists, his mouth was slightly open, and there was nervousness in his eyes. These great monks, who have cultivated to the depths of their lives, can't hide the tension and anxiety on every face at this moment.

The golden barrel of light flickered like a rainbow, and that faint shadow naturally danced as if it were too void, and now, Bian Bufu seemed to have the upper hand.

Slowly, Long Zishan's nervous face began to show a happy smile, because Liu Yu jumped forward like lightning at this moment, and the blade twisted around, cutting through a half-arc with an astonishing degree. And in this piece of blood-colored brilliance, Liu Yu's arm holding the Blood Night Knife didn't know how many times he swung it, and he didn't know how many knives he slashed, and the golden light belt like a barrel was like a strange snake dancing roll. Huo Ran ushered in, and a series of crisp crashing sounds that made people unexpectedly resounded. As a result, it was almost as if there had been no contact, and the two sides suddenly separated.

At this time, the two sides have been fighting more than 200 moves, it can be said that in the fight against each other, every move and every style contains life and death, every out and every entry includes the victory and defeat, as long as a careless, it is very likely to hold a grudge for life, as long as a little rash and reckless, it will be a catastrophe! From the beginning to the present, there is no slightest respite, there is no room for even a momentary return, so far, everyone knows in their hearts, if they do not distinguish a hero of honor and disgrace, I am afraid that they will not rest.

As if he had a heart to stand up, under the tight gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Liu Yu's slender figure had suddenly turned into two, and the figure holding the Blood Night Knife resisted the Golden Snake Sword with all his might, while another faint black shadow shot in the sky, flipped and broke into Bian Bufu's arms!

Almost at the same time as the black shadow flashed in, the golden barrel-shaped light had snorted and flew out seven meters, the sword qi immediately faded, and underground, Bian Bufu was leaning on his body with his rare and thin golden snake sword, his face was pale in the dark, and in the horror and inexplicability, there was a huge pain that could be seen to be after strong self-endurance!

There was no sound in the audience, it was as quiet as the bottom of a deep lake, the wind was blowing, with a heavy chill, with a gloomy mood, and everyone stayed there as if they were fascinated......

Suddenly, Master Shi Changjiu took a step forward, and his voice was like a grand bell and a loud shout, and his voice trembled: "Buddha bless Lingyin Temple, Xiao Yu has won ......"

Like the first awakening of a dream, a cheer that shattered the clouds sounded in an instant, laughter was flying, relief was flowing, flying around the huge Lingyin Temple Mountain, flowing in people's hearts, of course, except for Bian Bufu.

Liu Yu has already stood upright on the bluestone road, his handsome face has a deep tiredness, he has no trace of color, let alone a smile, the night breeze blows his outstanding body, brushes the corners of his fluttering clothes, like a white golem!

The disciples of the entire Lingyin Temple seemed to be crazy, they jumped, jumped, screamed, cheered, and several senior monks of the Lingyin Temple lowered their eyebrows to Tianheshi under the guidance of Master Shi Changjiu, and then, they all smiled and slowly walked towards Liu Yu.

He Haichang's face was shocked, and he asked softly: "Liu Shinephew, may I ask what trick you just performed?" Why is it so mysterious? Again...... It's so ruthless? ”

Liu Yu smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle He hasn't heard of the 'phantom god' of the new martial artist?" ”

"Phantom God?" After He Haichang and Monk Yin were in a hurry, they both blurted out and exclaimed: "Liu Shinephew, you are already a new martial artist at the phantom god level?" It's shocking......"

Not only He Haichang and Monk Liyin, but even those onlookers also abandoned the virtue of "silence is golden" and talked in low voices. You must know that although this new martial artist is the general trend in the current cultivation world, there is very little high-end combat power, not to mention the absolute top existence of the "Phantom God Level", even if it is a Nian God level, I have basically never heard of it!

Of course, Liu Yu is not a real phantom god level now, he just relied on his mental cultivation to reach it, and he sucked the heavenly and earthly treasures in the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's holy treasury, which reluctantly awakened the "phantom god". Although the strength of this "Phantom God" is good, in a certain way, it is not as good as the "Phantom God" summoned by Liu Yu in the illusory world! You must know that the "phantom god" has a clear "body", but this phantom god is just a "figure"!

Master Shi Changjiu and several senior monks of Lingyin Temple walked calmly to Liu Yu and stopped, and thanked Liu Yu with Master Shi Changjiu, and Master Shi Changjiu said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu, thank you for your hard work." ”

Liu Yu smiled implicitly and bowed back: "Don't dare, the disciple is just a little bit of strength, but it will affect the master and the masters." ”

Master Shi Changjiu sighed and said: "A monk must have no worries, no desires and no thoughts, and regard all things as empty and illusory, this is the best cultivation, and the old man still can't do it now, he is still concerned about the mountain gate and fame and fortune, it seems that he still needs to practice and hone again, and it is ......."

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