Looking at the meteorite carefully, there is more than one piece, and the coverage area is ten zhang square, and with Yang Yu's current situation, it is impossible to dodge.

"Hmph, you can't dodge, so come on!" Yang Yu smiled.

With a finger of the gentleman's sword, ninety percent of the true yuan was opened.

"Unstoppable!"

A move containing the artistic conception of gold, as if it was about to tear through the sky, the golden sword qi flashed, extremely sharp.

"Come on!"

Yang Yu rushed straight up, he was already completely shrouded in golden light.

"Boom!"

The huge rock was shattered by a sword, and the sky seemed to rain stones, and many people were shocked, and it was easy to break the rock, but to be able to bombard the rock so much, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

"What a powerful golden artistic conception, he has comprehended an extremely deep realm, with such a sword, there are few defenses that he can't break." Li Yuandao muttered to himself.

"Obediently, the master seems to be more powerful, did I stumble into the right person by mistake." The plague man couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"It won't be long before he'll be able to fight me." Hua Tiangong's eyes became sharper.

……

In the martial arts, every martial artist is constantly improving, but if you want to say that the one who has improved the fastest, if you study it carefully, it is definitely Yang Yu.

Boom Boom!

The ground shook, the surrounding sea water stirred, and Morse was already dumbfounded, this Yang Yu was definitely stronger than he understood, this was his strongest attack, but it did not cause any impact on Yang Yu.

To put it simply, the two are not on the same level at all.

"Morse, do you want to continue?" Yang Yu stood on the rock that fell from the sky, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Morse was silent.

Continue, how to continue below, I have to knock him down if Yang Yu wants to knock him down. If he has no power to fight back, what's the point of losing like this?

"I throw in the towel." Merse breathed heavily.

These three words seem to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and in less than two years, the opponent he once despised has surpassed himself, which is a big blow to him.

"That's the best." Yang Yu nodded, he didn't mind if Morse was sincere in admitting defeat, he only cared about the result.

Exiting the island, Yang Yu was like a bystander, he was watching the competition below, and after three games behind him. One person played.

Xuanyuan is free!

When Xuanyuan rode the wind to compete, Xuanyuan Xiaoyao once appeared, Yang Yu was far away at that time, and he didn't see Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's appearance clearly, but now it is close. Only then did I know how handsome Xuanyuan was at ease.

"Grass, as for growing so handsome?" Hua Tiangong was very contemptuous.

Hua Tiangong. There are two things that are most invisible. One is that others are better than his cultivation talent, and the other is that others are more handsome than him, and he may not have cared much about the second point before, but now looking at Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, he said so casually.

Although Yang Yu was surprised, he didn't care much about it. In Yang Yu's view, a man's appearance can be average, but he must be broad-minded and his ideals must be ambitious. For the sake of his dreams, he will not hesitate to take his life.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's opponent is a martial artist in Huaxia, when the East and the West meet martial arts, such a battle is almost equivalent to internal fighting, if there is no deep hatred, that is, to the point.

"Long family, Long Yuyu!"

"Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan is free!"

The two saluted each other, and then Xuanyuan Xiaoyao took out his weapon very carelessly, and it was only at this time that Yang Yu didn't seem to see what Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's weapon was.

A big sword, a big sword!

It's almost as tall as Xuanyuan, and if you put it on the ground, you can sink half a foot into the ground, and this sword doesn't know how heavy it is.

"Epee, greatsword!" Yang Yu was slightly surprised, it was the first time he had seen a martial artist using such a weapon.

"You admit defeat, we don't need to engage in this kind of boring grappling." Xuanyuan Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.

When Long Yuyu heard this, his face changed greatly: "Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, I know that you are very strong, but when you come up, let me admit defeat, you look down on me too much, you are insulting my dignity as a warrior, I will not admit defeat like this." ”

This is domineering enough!

There was thunderous applause around, Long Yuyu knew that he was invincible, and he could still say such things, at least it felt very good.

"Come on, Long Yuyu, beat this arrogant guy."

"Long Shao, don't be afraid of him, you are the strongest, I am optimistic about you, we are all behind you!"

……

Many people seem to be very good at coaxing, but when Long Yuyu heard these words of encouragement, it seemed that the whole person had increased his strength out of thin air, and before he knew it, he even had a higher momentum.

"Life is as lonely as snow, helpless!" Xuanyuan's big sword was on his shoulder, "Don't waste time, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to sleep when I'm done fighting with you." ”

"You ......" Long Yuyu couldn't help but be angry.

How could he not see that from beginning to end, Xuanyuan Xiaoyao didn't take him seriously, could it be that the two of them were really not at the same level, you must know that Xuanyuan Xiaoyao was only the peak of the late stage of the heavenly level, and he was also this cultivator.

"Three swords!" Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, "The three swords beat you, so it was decided happily, whether you agree or not." ”

When many people heard this, they scolded in their hearts, they have seen someone who pretends to be forced, but I have never seen someone who can pretend to be like this, three swords win Long Yuyu, who do you think you are? It's just a happy decision, who is happy, can you pit a little more?

"Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, you are too arrogant, come if you have the ability!" Long Yuyu roared out, he really couldn't adapt to Xuanyuan Yaoyao's aura.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and the big sword was held directly in his hand: "It's started, first sword!" ”

One jumped up, Xuanyuan soared a few feet into the air, and with a whirl in the air, the big sword slashed towards Long Yuyu.

This sword is simple, but extremely violent!

"Block me!" Long Yuyu didn't dodge, and his sword went up.

"Bang!"

The two swords intersected, Long Yuyu kept retreating, and a mark was drawn on the ground, and his calves sank into the ground.

Others may not be able to feel it, but Long Yuyu's entire internal organs seem to be translocated, and the bones of his whole body are trembling, what kind of sword is this, and the strength definitely exceeds the limit of a heaven-level martial artist.

"Are you comfortable?" Xuanyuan smiled faintly, drew his sword sharply, and then turned around and slashed with another sword.

Long Yuyu was startled, and could only hurriedly block it, but the strength of this sword was stronger than the first sword, he had just come into contact with Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's sword, and most of the consciousness of the whole person had been lost, and the tremor from the sword made his whole body become sore.

"The last sword!" Xuanyuan retracted his sword and quickly slashed it again.

At this time, Long Yuyu's hands were already numb, and when he encountered such a sword, he barely manipulated his hand to block it, but as soon as he made contact, his sword was knocked away, and before he could react, the person also flew out.

"Bang!"

Long Yuyu fell into the sea, and the person also fell unconscious, before he fell into a coma, his only thought was that he was definitely not facing a martial artist, but facing a humanoid tyrannosaurus, that kind of strength, is it really what a martial artist should have.

Pure force, nothing else!

All around, there was silence.

This is Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's strength, the strength of the tyrant, without the slightest superfluous action, such a martial artist is like a brute bull, when did the Xuanyuan family cultivate this type of martial artist, don't think about it, many people have already guessed it.

Xuanyuan is free, he must be cultivating his strength.

"It's boring, I'm leaving." Xuanyuan Xiaoyao seemed to be talking to himself, but the people who heard this were all sweating profusely, you came up and slashed Long Yuyu with three swords, and you even said that it was boring, is there such a thing?

With a sigh of relief, Xuanyuan left as if no one was around.

"What a strange fellow." Yang Yu smiled, he was a little interested in Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, pondered for a while, and Yang Yu's figure disappeared.

Outside.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you don't really plan to go back to sleep, do you?" Yang Yu caught up with Xuanyuan Xiaoyao.

Hearing the words, Xuanyuan looked back: "Well, go back to sleep, I was miserable yesterday, and I didn't sleep well all night." ”

"Eh, who else dares to make a move against Brother Xuanyuan?" Yang Yu is very strange.

Xuanyuan nodded carelessly, and suddenly glanced at Yang Yu: "You are Yang Yu, right?" ”

"Exactly, the Haotian Sect is in charge of Yang Yu." Yang Yu said truthfully, there is nothing to hide.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's eyes, which were still a little sleepy, immediately burst into light: "Ha Luha, I thought of a good note, yesterday Concubine Mu Ling left me in the middle of the night, and today I will find his son-in-law to come back, I am so smart." ”

"What did you say?" Yang Yu was suddenly dumbfounded, wouldn't he be so unlucky, could it be that it was Concubine Mu Ling who beat Xuanyuan in the middle of the night yesterday, where is this, did he go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar, this is still a disaster.

"Don't look at it, it's yours, I can't beat her, can't I beat you." Xuanyuan's great sword has been taken out, and this is definitely not a joke.

"I said Brother Xuanyuan, there is a debtor and a master, I don't know what personal grievances you have with your mother-in-law, but if you want to find it, you can also find the right owner!" Yang Yu couldn't cry or laugh.

"I didn't know your mother-in-law before, but the cause of the incident was probably because of her disciple and Chengfeng, but now these are not important, we have brought them, you just need to give me a beating and let me vent my anger." Xuanyuan is direct, and it seems that he has to beat Yang Yu today.

Listening to Xuanyuan Xiaoyao's shameless words, Yang Yu couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, you are angry with me, when I am something, I will fight, am I still afraid that you will not succeed, and once I have this idea, I can no longer control it, and a fighting spirit unconsciously appeared on my body. (To be continued......)