"Look for death. ”

Chen Shaohua was also furious when he saw his opponent's reckless move.

In his eyes, murderous intent burst out.

The sword qi in the void became more and more fierce and continuous.

But under the gaze of all eyes, he saw Ye Qingyu's hands gently tearing in the void, as if tearing apart a rag, tearing through the dense net of sword qi, even though there were still countless sword qi standing on his body, but he couldn't cut through the thin purple arc like disgust, only slightly stirred up a layer of faint circular ripples.

In the next moment, like a demonic beast facing a storm, Ye Qingyu rushed in front of Chen Shaohua in great strides.

The lunge sinks the waist, and the simple punch punch is a cannon fist.

Ye Qingyu punched and slammed into this Taihua Peak descendant.

"Childish...... Royal!"

Chen Shaohua sneered and snorted.

In an instant, countless sword qi, as if there was a spirit, broke through the air, layer upon layer in front of him, like a peacock opening the screen, unfolded in front of him.

The sword light was like a pure white lotus blooming, and it was extremely beautiful.

Ye Qingyu's punch slammed into the wall of ten thousand sword qi without any fancy.

Rumble!

The terrifying pure physical power erupted and vented like a mountain of seas.

Chen Shaohua's face suddenly had a little more shock.

Because the wall of sword qi like a pure white lotus was actually destroyed in an instant by the flesh fist.

The shattered sword qi, like petals crushed by violence, quickly splashed through the void, and then withered and disappeared.

And the flesh fist remained unabated, like a meteor cutting through the void, and continued to blast towards his chest.

Around the ring, there were already memories of exclamations.

The people who watched the battle were all the most outstanding descendants of the major sects and forces, naturally they had extraordinary vision, and they were all strong men who had experienced a hundred battles, but they had never seen someone cultivate the pure physical power to this extent, and the punch of each class was not only bombarded on the wall of pure white lotus sword qi, but also like a bombardment on their hearts, which made them secretly frightened.

Especially Xiao Yunlong.

At that moment, the culprit looked at the half-naked figure in the ring, and suddenly remembered another person.

"The power of the flesh...... This guy, could it be that miscellaneous from the Heavenly Desolate Realm?"

Xiao Yunlong was a little puzzled.

But he quickly shook his head again.

That little miscellaneous, although it is also extremely strong in the flesh, but it is far from reaching the level in front of him, the power of Uncle Chen's White Lotus Sword Qi is stronger than the [Taiyi Light Sword], but this descendant of the Thunder Lightning Sect can easily resist it, this kind of strength is much stronger than that little miscellaneous in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, it should not be that little miscellaneous item.

But why have so many terrifying guys with carnal cultivation popping up recently?

Is the era of physical cultivation about to come again?

......

Eight-sided floating ring.

"Childish. ”

Chen Shaohua sneered, his body was like lightning, and he flickered slightly in place, and he avoided Ye Qingyu's earth-shattering punch.

His body is extremely fast, beyond the limit of what can be captured by the naked eye.

Even some people didn't see how he dodged that punch.

"Even if you are as powerful as a dragon, what can you do? under my swordsmanship, you are still just a stupid cow...... You want to beat me? hehe, you can hit me first. ”

Chen Shaohua sneered.

After easily avoiding Ye Qingyu's attack, his figure floated slightly and was in the air, about ten meters from the ground of the ring, condescending like an immortal lord judging the world, his momentum climbed, and he was furious to the extreme.

In the crisp sound like the symphony of gold and iron, the sword light around Chen Shaohua continued to bloom one after another, like a huge white lotus in the prosperous world, beautiful to the extreme, and a huge sword light petal wrapped his whole person in it.

"White Lotus Sword Kill. ”

The voice fell.

One after another, the white lotus sword qi descended from the void and slashed vertically, enveloping the entire ring.

The picture of a moment is gorgeous to the extreme, like a dream.

As long as you are in the eight-sided floating ring, you can't dodge such an indiscriminate full-coverage attack.

Ye Qingyu stood in the ring and roared: "Haha, is it? Let you have thousands of exquisite moves, I will break them by myself! ”

This time, he didn't even hide anymore.

The white lotus sword qi in the sky fell like rain, attacking Ye Qingyu's body, like rain hitting plantains, making a strange sound.

The purple arc current, which was as thin as paper smoke, spread throughout his body, easily blocking every ray of white lotus sword qi.

The slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return.

At this moment, all the people watching the battle couldn't help but have such a poem in their hearts.

The sword rain that was enough to kill the powerhouses of the Ascending Heaven Realm, for this descendant of the Thunder and Lightning Sect, was really like a slanting wind and drizzle that came by chance in the bright morning light, without the slightest threat, like scratching the boots.

Boom Boom!

The White Lotus Sword Qi slammed down on the eight-sided floating ring.

The terrifying energy escaped, and the entire ring collapsed in an instant under the bombardment of such a devastating sword qi, turning into ruins, and the stone pillars that formed the ring broke from the middle and collapsed with a bang, falling into the lake, and the rune chain beams that formed the protective shield of the ring also completely collapsed, and the broken rune lines withered and disappeared like scattered petals.

Everything is showing everyone that the [White Lotus Sword Kill] is terrifying.

Only Ye Qingyu walked through the ten thousand swords without the slightest scar.

He jumped to his feet, dodging the collapsing rubble of the ring, and finally stood on the surface of the water with countless ripples.

Although he did not use his yuan power because he was worried about revealing his identity, he could completely control everything in his body because of his physical cultivation to a certain extent, including his weight, which could be as heavy as the Ancient Divine Mountain or as light as a trace of a feather.

The atmosphere, heavy as a mountain.

The two sides fought each other, and at this time, there was a short stay.

There was a long period of silence around the lake.

As the heirs of the major sects and forces, the young people who appear here are all arrogant, with their own pride and self-confidence, and even conceit, but after seeing such a fight, some people's hearts have begun to reflect, if it is to change to themselves, whether it is facing Chen Shaohua or the descendants of the Thunderbolt Sect, can they take on such a terrible killing move from the other party?

Chen Shaohua is one of the descendants of such an ancient sect as Taiyimen, and it is reasonable to have such gorgeous and terrifying strength.

But this descendant of the Thunderbolt Sect is desolate, where did he come from, and he is so perverted.

Some people's eyes have quietly looked at the cross-eyed old fish spirit, the apprentice is still so terrifying, then as a master, he is afraid that it will be even more terrifying, right?

With such thoughts, the more some people observe the old fish essence, the more shocked they are in their hearts.

Because they found that they couldn't even feel the slightest breath of power from the old fish spirit's body, as if he was just an ordinary person.

But everyone was very sure in their hearts, if anyone really regarded this Thunderbolt Sect Sect as an ordinary person, then he would be no different from a pig.

"Senior sister, he's so powerful. A female disciple of the Bailing Sect reached out and quietly stabbed Senior Sister, with a glow in her beautiful eyes.

Of course, Senior Sister knows who Senior Sister is talking about.

To be honest, she herself didn't expect that this little-known descendant of the Thunderbolt Sect would be so strong, the fame and strength of [Sword Leaves No Person] Chen Shaohua, Senior Sister knew, [White Lotus Sword Kill] was also one of the sword killing moves that resounded in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, but it couldn't even break the defense of the descendants of the Thunderbolt Sect......

She was suddenly a little tempted.

If you can't get the support of the Taiyi Sect this time, then if you ask the Thunderbolt Sect for help, maybe the hope will be greater?

Besides, looking at that posture, the relationship between the Great Thief Hu Bugui, the Immortal God Emperor Sect and the Thunderbolt Sect is very good, if they can invite the Thunderbolt Sect, these people may be able to lend a hand?

It was at this time that Liu Ruxin, the little junior sister who rarely spoke, quietly came over and said, "Senior sister, maybe we should tell the master about the matter of the Thunderbolt Sect." ”

The senior sister glanced at this little junior sister who was the best in the world in surprise and understood what she meant.

The little sister obviously has the same idea as her.

......

The lake is in the air.

Chen Shaohua's face was a little gloomy.

He didn't expect that this Thunderbolt Sect descendant would be so stingy.

What is the origin of that layer of faint purple thunder and lightning arc, it has such a terrifying power, even his own [White Lotus Sword Kill] can't shake it in the slightest, it just stirs up layers of ripples, but it has never been able to break the defense.

Below.

"How's that? Do you dare to take me head-on?"

Ye Qingyu was unabashedly provocative.

Chen Shaohua took a deep breath.

"Okay, why don't you take it head-on. A mysterious smile appeared on his face.

He put his hands together in front of his chest, the palms flickered, a white and delicate lotus flower bloomed between the palms, and the moment the petals opened, Chen Shaohua reached out and grabbed the stamens, and then slowly raised his hand, a silver long sword, like an unsheathed, was slowly pulled out of the lotus by him.

Strange and terrifying power fluctuations spread out in the body of the long sword.

With a sword in hand, Chen Shaohua's momentum rose wildly again.

If the strength of this descendant of Taihua Peak was maintained at the peak level of the Ascending Heaven Realm before, then at this moment, he had clearly broken through the Ascending Heaven Realm and entered an even more incredible realm.

"The last time I used the White Lotus Immortal Sword was five years ago. ”

Chen Shaohua muttered to himself.