85_85898 When Wang Yu's life was at stake, a terrible and wailing scream was coming from the Sanzi Cave Mansion in Xuanwenmen.

"Little junior sister, senior brother is wrong, senior brother will never go to collect bees again, senior brother will go to practice immediately, please spare senior brother!!" Zhang Dabao was hoarse, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, his feet were tied to a stool, and then a dozen green bricks were piled up between his feet and the bench.

The little junior sister giggled, slapped her palms with a snort, and then twisted Zhang Dabao's ears and said, "Do you still want to find Lili?" ”

Zhang Dabao cried and said with a sad face: "I'm not looking for it, I'll never go again, you let me go quickly, my leg is about to break!" ”

The little junior sister said disapprerovingly: "No, who made you always avoid me these days, if it is so easy to let you go, then you will not turn the sky upside down in the future!" ”

Seeing that the little junior sister was going to add another green brick, Zhang Dabao immediately shouted: "Don't don't, it hurts." ”

The competition arena is in full swing, four, six, seven and eight units, already seen, each selected the last two, waiting for the real showdown three days later, and here in the fifth unit, the competition is not over yet!

The sword light flows, the ghosts are terrible, a sword and a cry, as if ten thousand ghosts are howling, and it is as if ten thousand swords are breaking through the sky, endlessly.

Wang Yu, who doesn't understand swordsmanship, but is a sword, has completely suffered this time, but the Ziyan sword is sharp, and he can't pierce the phantom, but the Ziyan sword is awe-inspiring, and he can't hit the enemy in front of him.

Moreover, in the shuttle back and forth, Wang Yu felt that the cultivation in his body was losing little by little, as if he had been pulled out, and he didn't know where to go.

And the four phantoms, for some reason, the faster they floated, the more terrifying the ghostly and terrible sound became, and they seemed to become more and more powerful.

In this kind of change, Wang Yu naturally felt bad, and the continuous entanglement did not necessarily cause the woman to make a move, but only used phantoms and ghosts to entangle and disturb the mind, which is really different from common sense, and it is not in line with the method of fighting.

Thinking that the cultivation on his body disappeared out of thin air, coupled with the abnormal behavior of the woman, Wang Yu suddenly woke up, "The ghost cries, the heart is panicked, and the cultivation is gone!" This is clearly an attempt to deliberately let him die as hard as he can!

"There is stillness in movement, there is movement in stillness, and the combination of movement and stillness can make things work, and it is the eternal and unchanging existence of all things."

Suddenly remembering the incisive biography in the collection of "Three Thousand Avenues", Wang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and a faint way to peep was born in his heart.

Since the four phantoms like wind and shadows, since they can't see which one is the entity, what will happen if they don't exist in the first place?

Although Wang Yu couldn't completely crack it, at least he calmed his heart, staring at those flying shadows with his eyes, motionless, letting the sweat on his forehead drip into his eyes, and he couldn't blink a bit.

As he stared for longer and longer, his vision gradually blurred, leaving only the afterimages flying by in his eyes, like colorful silk flying.

And his mind, after his eyes had been fixed for too long, became quiet, and there was no longer the feeling of panic that he had at the beginning, and as for the ghostly cry, it gradually faded away, leaving only the rhythm of the four figures flying over.

Although it is fast, it is very regular, this is a judgment that Wang Yu made after listening carefully for a long time.

As his mind calmed down, the plump woman suddenly felt uneasy, because she suddenly realized that Wang Yu's cultivation seemed to be still, without the slightest flow, so she was uneasy and cautious, and let her decisively take action against Wang Yu.

She knew that Wang Yu must have seen through her technique, this set of incomplete dream flowers, but she got it by chance, and her cultivation is not complete, and the power is not stronger than the real dream flowers, but she can use every bit of power.

In a sudden situation, the plump woman's figure changed strangely, and in the phantom rotation of the circle, a palm struck Wang Yu's chest.

But suddenly, Wang Yu also stabbed out with a decisive sword, and the purple sword choked, 'Break,' The tip of the sword followed the woman's palm, directly piercing the palm abdomen, and with a hiss, it pierced into the woman's chest.

The woman snorted in pain, and the four phantoms suddenly collapsed, revealing her true body, blood dripping down the edge of the sword, dripping onto her shoes, and then onto the sinking wood of the ring.

The woman did not scream, let alone scream, beyond everyone's imagination.

Those who were watching the battle below had already seen the woman quickly hit Wang Yu with a palm, and then Wang Yu also suddenly stabbed out with a sword, piercing the woman's palm, and the sword momentum was extended into the woman's chest, submerging into the half-foot long sword.

Everyone exclaimed, but the woman who revealed the entity only changed her face, but she did not scream, let alone scream, but calmly looked at the long sword pierced into her chest, and was silent for a long time.

Wang Yu stared at her indifferently, the blood was no longer slipping drop by drop, but like flowing water, gurgling down the body of the sword and sliding down to the placket of his clothes.

The woman smiled sadly, and her voice became sad: "This is all retribution!" ”

Wang Yu pulled out a sword, blood spurted out, and the sword qi that remained in the woman's body in an instant smashed the woman's inner mansion and shattered the heavenly spirit, the woman's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes gradually darkened, and her body fell to the ground with a puff.

The Xuanwen Sect disciple who was in charge of supervising shouted with an indifferent face: "Carry the person down." ”

Four young men who were doing odd jobs in the Xuanwenmen jumped into the ring sweating profusely and carried the woman's body away.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then fell asleep again, Elder Lu Qi was a little surprised, but he heard Xue Youtiao say excitedly: "I won't lose again this time!" ”

The words had just fallen, and before he could breathe in excitement, Xue Youtiao's ears were twisted red again, like a puppy being carried, aggrieved to the extreme, it seems that both of them have a woman called Tiger in their lives!

In this competition, the fifth unit fought back and forth, and in the end there were three people left, and the next competition was the rough-clothed man and a tiger-backed man.

The tiger-backed man was dark, and a mountain-opening axe weighed 100 catties, and he was like a feather in his hand, so he couldn't see a little difficulty.

The rough-clothed man with a ruthless face jumped into the ring and said coldly: "Don't kill the nameless, report the name!" ”

The big man smiled innocently, and Han Han touched his head and didn't mind: "Giant Tiger!" ”

"Okay, Juhu, my name is Wei Bin!" As soon as the words fell, Wei Bin flickered, and a single hook foot hooked to the neck of the giant tiger, the foot was as strong as the wind, and as fast as a mountain.

The giant tiger was not in a hurry, his left hand was slapped out horizontally, and it hit Wei Bin's right foot with a bang, as if hitting a steel plate, which instantly made the giant tiger's face turn blue, and the giant tiger hurriedly cut out with an axe, Wei Bin saw the axe blade cut down, withdrew his right leg, and reversed his left hand, and an iron cone like a sword appeared in his hand, suddenly piercing into the right arm of the giant tiger.

The giant tiger drank bitterly and dropped the mountain axe, the iron vertebrae pierced his arm and made his right hand suddenly weak, and the mountain axe could only be dropped by the trend, and Wei Bin kicked his right leg at this time, and suddenly used his knee to push the giant tiger's jaw, and the giant tiger flew into the ring, two scorched front teeth, poofs and blood spurted out, and then the whole person smashed heavily on the ring, shaking the ring for dozens of feet trembling.

In one or two rounds, it took only two sentences, and a strong man weighing hundreds of pounds was defeated by Wei Bin so easily, which made those disciples shocked him again.

Wei Bin jumped out of the ring in one step, looked at Wang Yu coldly, and then strode back to the monastery.

Wei Bin's fierce victory, Wang Yu was not surprised, but took it for granted, with Wei Bin's ruthless methods, once in the ring, he would definitely not leave the opponent the slightest chance to breathe back to his senses.

For the battle between the two three days later, Wang Yu didn't know why, he had a faint sense of expectation, and his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he couldn't wait to fight with Wei Bin at this moment.

The old yin monster on the viewing platform looked at Xue Youtiao with a bright face and said, "Do you think it's your stinky boy who is ruthless or my stinky boy who is ruthless?" ”

Wei Bin's victory had long been expected by Xue Youtiao, and in the face of the old yin monster's yin and yang weirdness, Xue Youtiao smiled back: "I see that stinky boy in my family is not bad, a good sword, if he knows a few sword moves, it is estimated that Wei Bin's stinky boy will lose if he can't take a few moves." ”

The old yin monster smiled with disbelief on his face: "Do you want to compare?" ”

Xue Youtiao said: "It's better than it, who is afraid of whom!" ”

The old yin monster said: "Well, we'll see you in three days, this time your Thousand Soul Finger is a loser." ”

Lao Duzi smiled and said: "You two are old and disrespectful guys, if you secretly support it, then I won't lose!" ”

The old yin monster and Xue Youtiao said in unison: "You don't have to participate!" ”

Lao Du Zi glanced at the two of them, and if they didn't participate, they wouldn't participate, which saved a lot of things.

It's just that Elder Lu Qi, with a jade face, sank at the moment, twisted Xue Youtiao's ears and said, "You old fritter, you know that gambling and gambling have all lost your family property." ”

Xue Youtiao showed a look of grievance, and felt extremely aggrieved and had nowhere to extend, so he opened his mouth and bit the old yin monster: "You see that the sect master is all betting, why don't you blame him?" ”

Elder Lu Qi's face sank and said, "Let's go back to the third cave first!" ”

Elder Xue Youtiao was twisted by the ears, and in full view of everyone, like a puppy instructed by his master, he was carried back to the Third Cave Mansion!

There were a few terrible shouts from the third cave house, and on the stool in front of Zhang Dabao, more than 30 stones had been piled up, and the two fat thighs were perfectly bent into a plump arc.

Elder Lu Qi picked up Xue Youtiao's ear and threw it in the cave with a pop.

When the little junior sister saw Elder Lu, she exclaimed excitedly: "Senior Mother Lu, you are here, why did my master make you sad?" ”

Elder Lu clapped his hands, hooked his eyes and stared at Xue Youtiao fiercely and said, "It's nothing, I just can't get used to his good gambling!" ”

The little junior sister glanced at the corner of her eye, revealing a well-deserved look.

The two women began to whisper, and the two big men began to cry and wail.

For the miserable screams from the third cave mansion, the disciples of the Xuanwen Gate are not surprised, this kind of thing happens every three or five times, but they are also used to it, and like the old man with a special habit, it has become a unique two scenery lines in the Xuanwen Gate.

Cheng Lao squinted slightly, sitting alone on the viewing platform, the old yin monster and the old Du Zi and others had already gotten up and left, the competition of scattered cultivation was over, and the disciples of the Xuanwen Sect all returned to their respective houses, and the entire competition arena became extremely empty at this time, and it was quiet and unusual.

Only in the afterglow of the setting sun, a figure was stretched very long, and the corners of the white clothes and light yarn were hunting in the cold mountain wind.

He took a slow step and walked towards the viewing platform, holding a purple long sword in his hand, which reflected a cold purple light in the afterglow of the setting sun, dazzling and sharp, so that people couldn't help but cover their eyes at a glance, for fear that the purple light would blind their eyes.

"This is a good sword, what a good sword, I want to snatch it from you!" There were still a few feet away from the viewing platform, and Cheng Lao sat there without a smile, staring at Ziyan Jian and saying a word.

Wang Yu's footsteps paused, and after a moment of silence, he stepped on safely, stood next to Cheng Lao, looked at Cheng Lao and said: "If the seniors want to think, the juniors can only give up!" ”

It's about thinking! And not wanted!

The meaningful answer made Cheng Lao sneer and laugh: "Give up a good sword, are you really willing to give it up?" ”

Wang Yu said lightly: "I can't save my life, why do I need a sword!" ”

Cheng Lao said: "But a person who wields a sword, doesn't he have to regard the sword as his life?" Like you, how many famous swords will be ruined in the world! ”

Wang Yu looked at the Ziyan Sword and said, "But this is not a famous sword, and no one seems to know about it." ”

The purple flame sword choked, and the purple light shone.

Cheng Lao's eyes suddenly enlarged: "Can you lend me a look?" ”

Wang Yu put the sword into Cheng Lao's hand with both hands, Cheng Lao grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and gently stroked it with his left hand, and a slight blood was cut between his fingers without warning, and a drop of blood flowed out.

The gray haired dog squatting beside him also moved his steps at this time, and tried to raise his head to look at the purple sword, and whined.

The drop of blood dripped down the edge of the sword, and fell to the ground with a click, like a plum blossom. Cheng Lao didn't care about the broken fingers, he still stroked them lightly, and the sword between his fingers cut more and more, but his sallow face became radiant.

"You also like it?" Cheng Lao didn't know why he spoke to the gray-haired dog.

Wang Yu stood aside, revealing a little suspicious, but Cheng Lao seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and explained: "This dog, its name is Tiangu, it has lived for 1,800 years, and has spent 1,800 days and nights with Liufeng Daozun. ”

1,800 years!

What an astonishment!

Wang Yu opened his mouth and said dumbly, looking at the tengu with a lazy appearance, no matter what, he didn't dare to believe that this gray-haired fat dog had actually lived for 1,800 years, so how could it not be the years of existence, even longer?

Wang Yu didn't know why, a cold sweat broke out behind his back, how powerful is this Xuanwen Gate? How many things did he not know about the cultivation realm? Inexplicably, he suddenly felt small, like an ant, just this tengu who had lived for 1,800 years, he couldn't imagine it, let alone the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth? From this, an obsession arose in my heart, and there was an urge to peek into the heavens