Qin Yitian suddenly stood up and smiled, "Today's battle is very exciting, and now they are all a little tired, the pavilion master will immediately let people pass on some food, and all the disciples can rest in place." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Shen Hui glanced at Xiao Yu, a complicated expression passed through the corner of his eyes, and he smiled in the sky, "The pavilion master really gives Xiao Yu face, I know that he is very strong, but how strong can he be." ”

Shen Hui said quietly, "I was on the side when he fought with Xiuwen, and I can only say four words to describe it - unfathomable." ”

Baili Changkong glanced at Shen Hui, "Brother Shen, I will never disbelieve your words, I hope to see a shocking enough game in a while, if in your opinion, how does he compare to Xie Juntian." ”

"Xie Juntian—" Shen Hui's expression became more complicated, "Although I have only seen him fight with Yang Xuan, that terrifying aura can still make me clearly feel to this day, perhaps, he is stronger than Xiao Yu." ”

Baili Changkong looked at Shen Hui with a solemn expression, "If you fight with him, who has a better chance of winning." ”

Shen Hui lowered his head slightly, as if he was in deep thought, and only after a while did he raise his eyes to look at Xie and Xiao, "I am confident that I can fight." ”

"Hahaha!" Baili Changkong patted Shen Hui on the shoulder, "I know that although Brother Shen is humble, he never convinces people, so my hands are itching when I say this." ”

An hour passed in an instant, and Xuan Tong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confidence and domineering.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao. ”

Xiao Yuyi arched his hand, "It's easy to say!" With a slight tip of his toes, he landed on the stage, his right hand wiped from the ring of the underworld, and he had already held the wind in his hand, and the silver-white sword light quietly bloomed.

Xuan Tong narrowed his eyes, and his tone seemed to contain a bit of determination, "It seems that if you want to fight with Brother Xiao, you still need to fight this sword first." ”

Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "Sword, it's me." ”

"Okay! forgive me for taking the lead - Qinghong Sword!"

The pale cyan sword slashed wantonly, slashing across the sky like lightning, like a flying rainbow, straight to the place around Xiao Yu's body.

Xiao Yu held the wind in his hand and stabbed a sword into the air, and the magnificent sword intent spread in an instant, slashing towards the cyan flying rainbow.

The two swords intersected, making a crisp sword groan, and the two of them were staggered, each standing three feet away.

This move was unremarkable, which inevitably disappointing people's fun, Xuantong jumped up, and stabbed out forty-nine swords in a row without a point, and the sword light turned into a beautiful light curtain. Xiao Yu's complexion did not change at all, and Yu Feng picked up countless sword flowers, turning them into white streamers, blocking the forty-nine swords in an instant.

Xuantong let out a clear roar, "Sword rain in the sky!" The sword rays were like cyan rain cones, and they shot towards Xiao Yu one after another, Xiao Yu's long sword was like a swimming dragon, and the sixty-eight styles were like flowing water, allowing the Xuantong to have thousands of swords, but there was no wisp of sword qi and body.

The two of you attack and defend, and they have already exchanged hundreds of moves in a quarter of an hour, no matter what kind of swordsmanship Xuan Tong changes, they can't cause the slightest dilemma to Xiao Yu.

Shen Hui's eyes were misty, and his tone was also a little hollow, "Xuantong, are you so jealous of Xiao Yu?"

Hundreds of miles into the sky, "What does Brother Shen mean?" ”

Shen Hui's eyes were still looking at the two of them, and he said slowly, "Xuan Tong has changed a total of eight sword techniques, no matter how powerful they are, they are all mainly based on temptation, and the purpose is naturally to explore Xiao Yu's own strength more. Unfortunately, no matter how much he maneuvers, nothing has worked so far, and - he has been exerting his mental pressure from the beginning has also had no effect. ”

"So—"

Xuan Tong was already a little anxious in his heart, his spiritual strength rarely failed, no matter how tight the defense was, there would inevitably be flaws in the fierce battle, and these flaws would be accurately grasped and used by him.

But until now, he has not found even a trace of flaw from Xiao Yu, and the same is true of swordsmanship, in his understanding, Xiao Yu's swordsmanship is not very proficient, he originally hoped to use this as a breakthrough point to take advantage of the duel with Xiao Yu. However, no matter how he changed his sword moves, Xiao Yu could follow perfectly, although there were only some unsuccessful moves that came and went, but he had no choice.

What the hell is this Xiao Yu doing?

Xuan Tong's cultivation is amazing, naturally he will not think that Xiao Yu is just a vain, and there are layers of doubts in his heart, could it be that I, like Yu Ling, have been used by him as a target for practicing swordsmanship? Why has the infiltration of my soul and the attack of swordsmanship not had the slightest effect, is his cultivation really strong enough to this realm, how is this possible.

Seven points of arrogance suddenly bloomed on Xuan Tong's face, and the long sword shook in the sky.

"Meteor Sword!"

"Heavenly Rain Sword!"

"Flying Sword"

The magnificent swordsmanship emerged like flowing water, and the cyan sword light was wantonly swallowing in the sky, but no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship he used, he could not break through the silver-white sword curtain drawn by the wind.

Xuan Tong shouted violently, "Flame Fury Sword!"

The red flames flew and entwined on the Qinghong Sword in an instant, and with the bonus of the flames, the power of the Xuantong Sword Technique doubled out of thin air, and it roared and circled towards Xiao Yu.

The long sword in Xuantong's hand flew, his eyes were closely observing Xiao Yu, he tried to find some information he wanted from Xiao Yu's eyes, but he was disappointed, no matter what the situation was, it seemed that Xiao Yu's expression was the same.

Why, is he so confident? Am I not his opponent in his eyes, but just a grain of gravel in his path?

Xuan Tong saw that the imperial wind in Xiao Yu's hand swayed an empty sword intent, and there was not the slightest bright spot in each style, but it always appeared in the most critical place, allowing his attack to be like lightning and thunder, he did not move.

Yang Xuan stared at Xiao Yu fiercely, it was this kind of look again, every time he saw this kind of look, it made the young master angry, this is not about contempt and contempt, but in his eyes, there is no difference whether he exists or not.

Watching the last wisp of his "Flame Fury Sword" disappear, Xuan Tong felt that his anger had reached the extreme, no one had ever allowed him to have such a surging anger - this was fine, his swordsmanship was originally very related to the word "anger", and the more angry he was, the more powerful he became.

The flame red dragon condensed in an instant, and under the glow of the pale blue sword, it exuded an infinitely dazzling light, and a surging power poured into the red dragon's body. The red dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, and he could clearly see the vertical pupils of the flames, and the flames of the secluded forest seemed to condense the power of the broken mountains and rivers.

Xuan Tong's smile was already hideous, "I want to thank you Xiao Yu, it was you who inspired my strongest strength, and you will eventually become a stone tablet on my road to becoming an emperor." ”

"Dragon's Fury—Bloom!"

"Ang-" The fire dragon let out a dragon groan, mixed with a clear sword groan, and the dragon's claws with more than a thousand pounds of strength were slammed down.

Xiao Yu's face finally changed—a smile.

"Yes, I want to thank you—"

Sixty-eight styles flashed in his mind, and the scorching energy spread to his whole body, condensing in his right hand, and the vast sword intent was so clear at this moment.

"Stormy rain!"

The wind and rain, the flying clouds and thunder, the silver-white flying dragon seemed to condense all the power of Xiao Yu, carrying supreme coercion, and pounced on the red dragon of Xuantong head-on.

The two dragons blended together in an instant, and the surging power formed a force field in the air, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was constantly absorbed into it, and the red and white colors collided with each other in it. The gathering of countless heaven and earth vitality swelled the force field, the larger the force field, the more unstable it became, and a huge roar was heard, and the two flying dragons of red and white rose into the sky, and the white dragon roared through the red dragon, and the red dragon was instantly shocked into powder, and Pengbai's power spread everywhere.

Suddenly, a gray shadow rose into the sky, forming a flame barrier with both hands, enclosing all the power released from the force field, and the force trapped in it refused to give in, but still violently slammed outward.

Elder Lu shouted, "Evil animal, don't surrender yet!"

Stretching out his hand and pressing, a powerful force poured into the barrier, dissolving the energy inside, and breathing a sigh of relief, Elder Lu glanced at Xiao Yu, "You did a good thing." ”

Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "Elder Lu, this is not my business alone. ”

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, you used your spiritual power to provoke Xuan Tong and induce him to use his strongest strength. ”

Seeing that Elder Lu saw through the secret, Xiao Yu smiled and didn't argue again.