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Yang Yu didn't know what to say anymore.

The woman looked around, lost interest in a blink of an eye, and was about to leave, when suddenly a person came in the distance.

"I have heard of the Holy Sect for a long time, the holy woman is the best in the world, presumably this is the contemporary holy woman!" A faint voice came from afar.

Hua Tiangong was immediately stunned: "Ip Man Immortal!" ”

"What, this voice is Ip Man Immortal." Yang Yu also showed curiosity, and some of the martial artists around him felt more inexplicable.

"Damn, such a big thing happened, I didn't even know that even the Holy Maiden of the Freedom Holy Sect had entered the world." Hua Tiangong was extremely depressed.

"Xiaoyao Holy Sect, why haven't I heard of it?" Yang Yu was surprised.

"It's amazing!" A trace of solemnity appeared on Hua Tiangong's face, "The Xiaoyao Holy Sect is a martial arts holy land, even the worship courtyard can't be compared with it, this kind of sect can trace the origin of civilization in time, the strength is terrifying, the sect is a cave of its own, if they don't come out, no one can find where they are." ”

"What, it's more terrifying than the Shrine?" Yang Yu was stunned.

"Can there still be a fake, see the carefree saint in front of you, according to the records, after each generation of the carefree saint becomes a god-level martial artist, she must come out to go through the tribulation, and if you want to become a saint, you must become a god-level martial artist before the age of thirty, that is to say, the free saint in front of you is not thirty years old at all." Hua Tiangong's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

A god-level martial artist less than thirty years old, Yang Yu no longer dared to imagine that he was in the martial arts. Anyone who breaks through to the god-level martial artist before the age of sixty can be turned into a genius, so what is this thirty years old. It's also terrifying.

Yang Yu wanted to ask something more, but Hua Tiangong raised two fingers: "If you have anything to say, I'll say it later." Ip Man Immortal has arrived. ”

Look.

A man has arrived in front of him, the man is more than one meter eight tall, holding a sword in his hand, wearing a green coat, his hair is very long, his face is elegant, he is afraid of water and wind, like a fairy god who has attained Taoism, and he appeared. Half of the eyes around him were taken away.

"Who are you?" The Lady of Freedom is strange.

"Ye Man Immortal, a sword asks Immortal." Ye Wenxian said lightly, "I have heard for a long time that the Joyful Saintess is peerless in the world, and she has cultivated the true transmission of the Supreme Skill of the Joyful Saint Sect, so I have come to learn one or two." ”

To put it bluntly, it is a challenge.

Ye Wenxian wants to challenge the Saintess of Freedom, this news is definitely exciting enough, and many people are waiting to see it, that is, Hua Tiangong has polished his eyes.

"Teach me. OK. The Joyful Saintess did not hesitate at all, "I, the Joyful Saint Sect, am not afraid of any challenge, you can do it." ”

Ip Man Immortal heard this. His face remained unchanged: "That's good, Sanjian, I only ask for advice on Sanjian." ”

A move by the Joyful Saintess. The posture is elegant, and slowly reaches the sea.

Ip Man Immortal followed. Also to the surface of the sea.

"Offended." Ye Wenxian was the first to make a move,

Sword out. A dragon's groan rang out.

The people around were all shocked, this voice shocked people's souls, not looking at swordsmanship, but this voice can already deter the Quartet.

"Sad!"

A silver light is like a rainbow piercing the world, like a dragon soaring out of the sea, look carefully, it is a water dragon condensed by the sea water, the water dragon does not know how many, teeth and claws, like a group of demons dancing, heaven and earth mourn.

"Roar!"

There seemed to be a roar, and thousands of water dragons swept away.

Seeing this, the Holy Maiden of Freedom slowly moved her hand, countless blue qi flew out, the surrounding sea water surged, and a huge devouring giant beast appeared, and as soon as the giant beast opened its mouth and sucked it, the water dragon was swallowed.

"Aang!"

The giant beast devoured the water dragon, and its aftermath did not decrease, and gradually the terrain became more condensed, and both feet stepped out of the sea, and then jumped towards Ye Man Xian.

"Two swords, mercy!"

Hua Tiangong's body rotated, the long sword flew out, and it rolled up directly, and a huge storm swept towards the giant beast, and the giant beast let out a roar, but it was quickly crushed by the storm, and finally fell like a waterfall.

The sea shook.

Seeing that the giant beast was destroyed, the Joyful Saintess opened her hand to the sky, and countless air currents in the surrounding sky began to condense, and the warriors watching the battle could even clearly feel the thinning of the air.

The aura gathered, and a huge palm shadow gradually appeared in the air, and the palm shadow fell downward, pinching the storm in his hand, and then constantly pressing, trying to crush the storm completely.

"I still want to resist!" The Lady of Freedom let out a soft snort, and the storm was completely torn apart, and there was water vapor everywhere around it.

The sea in the distance.

"Ahem!" Ye Wenxian spit out a mouthful of blood, "Amazing, too powerful, I think I just touched the threshold of entry, and you have already entered the hall, and the Freedom Holy Sect really lives up to its reputation." ”

"You still have a third sword, do you want to try it?" The Lady of Freedom just asked.

"No, I'll throw in the towel." After Ye Wenxian finished speaking, he dragged his sword, turned his head and left.

Many martial artists around him were already dumbfounded, and Yang Yu didn't know what to say, such a terrifying battle, even if Dugu sought defeat with the same strength, he might not be able to do it, is this still a god-level martial artist.

And Ye Wenxian, is he really just a heaven-level martial artist?

"Ye Manxian has broken through, he should be a god-level martial artist who has just broken through, but this Joyful Saintess is even more powerful, and it can't be compared at all." Hua Tiangong muttered to himself.

"Ye Wenxian actually broke through, but is the battle of a god-level martial artist so terrifying?" Yang Yu still couldn't believe it.

When Hua Tiangong heard this, he nodded solemnly: "Powerful god-level martial artists are more terrifying than you think, everyone in the martial arts knows that god-level martial artists must be superb, but in the current martial arts, there are not many people who can be superb." ”

Yang Yu heard the words again with a sense of fascination.

Out of the mind, that is, any move can turn decay into magic, and it has been freed from the restrictions of moves, but what about incarnation?

Originally, Yang Yu didn't understand it very well, but now he seems to understand something.

"Their battle just now is actually controlling the surrounding heaven and earth, this is no longer the means that ordinary god-level martial artists should have, at present, only saint-level martial artists can control the surrounding heaven and earth as they like." Hua Tiangong thought for a moment.

How difficult is it to control heaven and earth?

"Ye Wenxian broke through so quickly, and I just entered the demigod realm, I originally wanted to challenge him, it seems that there is no need to compare, the gap is getting bigger and bigger." Hua Tiangong sighed.

Maybe in the eyes of others, Hua Tiangong is already very powerful, but unfortunately, compared with Ip Man Immortal, Hua Tiangong is indeed a lot worse.

"Now the gap between me and Ye Man Immortal is already a big realm gap, and in the next three years, I must break through to a god-level martial artist." Hua Tiangong made up his mind.

"Since you have decided to break through to a god-level martial artist within three years, then I will also work hard, and I can't be slower than you." Yang Yu seemed to be talking to Hua Tiangong, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

Hua Tiangong glared at Yang Yu and didn't say anything.

"By the way, Hua Tiangong, you interrupted me just now, are you going to make it up to me now, I'm still curious about what happened to that Loose Saint Sect?" Yang Yu then remembered.

"Joyful Holy Sect, do you know what it takes to be called a Holy Sect?" Hua Tiangong looked at Yang Yu, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"How do I know?" Yang Yu was speechless, if he knew, he wouldn't have asked Hua Tiangong.

"The so-called Holy Sect is beyond the world, and has disdained martial arts battles, and the most important thing is to be able to become a cave by itself, not bound by the outside world, among the martial arts, it is rumored that there are three holy sects, but the most famous is the Xiaoyao Holy Sect, and the other two holy sects have not heard from them for at least a thousand years, I don't know if they are still there." Huatian Gongdao.

"It turns out that this is the Holy Sect, it is really powerful, it seems that this is my goal." Yang Yu muttered to himself, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he couldn't do the above, because the Haotian Sect would definitely have a lot of disciples in the future, so it was impossible to go beyond the world, and within the world, then there would be a fight, as for the most critical self-formed cave heaven, he didn't understand what it meant at all.

"Alright, go back." Yang Yu said that he didn't plan to stay here.

"If you go back by yourself, I won't go back, and before I go all out to break through to a god-level martial artist, I have to relax for a few days." Hua Tiangong said something that made Yang Yu particularly speechless.

"You cow!" Yang Yu had to give a thumbs up.

This time I went down the mountain, not only saw Ip Man Xian, but also saw an amazing saint, and the harvest seemed to be very good.

Back in Daqingshan, Yang Yu felt that he should also cultivate well, standing in front of the cliff of Daqingshan, Yang Yu looked at the sea in the distance, and suddenly a white figure appeared in his sight.

"It's her." Yang Yu was stunned.

This charming figure, he is all too familiar, it is definitely the free saint, but I don't know how she is here.

On the sea, she stood quietly, the surrounding world seemed to merge with her, Yang Yu just looked at it, as if this was the most beautiful picture.

The sky slowly darkened, and the sea reflected the starlight, but she didn't move, just standing like that, Yang Yu realized carefully, he could feel that many spiritual qi were surging towards the Joyful Holy Maiden, as if these spiritual qi had received the woman's order.

Without disturbing the woman, Yang Yu returned to the apse.

The next morning, Yang Yu arrived at the cliff again.

The morning sun rose in the distance, the first rays of the sun shone on the sea, and a red sun appeared in the seawater, and in the distance, Yang Yu saw the white figure again.

She is like a stone statue in the sea.

Yang Yu didn't say anything, looked at it, and also began to practice.

In the space, the aura was attracted by Yang Yu, and the purple true qi did not refuse, and the aura that entered Yang Yu's body was quickly refined.

And when Yang Yu was cultivating, the Joyful Saintess in the distance seemed to feel something, she opened her eyes, a little puzzled, when she saw Yang Yu, this doubt was even greater, and after a while, she closed her eyes, as if she had never opened them. (To be continued)