A palm struck, like a mountain torrent erupting, the earth shook the mountains, and the palm of Zhang Xu, which was condensed by true qi, slapped straight towards the flower rain, and the surging momentum compressed the air and made a thunderous rumbling sound.

Obviously, this man watched Hua Yu's previous two battles and made up his mind not to give Hua Yu a chance to shoot the flying knife directly at him.

With this true qi in front of him, he will be able to advance and retreat with evidence, and respond at any time.

"This senior brother, you underestimate my flying knives. Hua Yu said with a smile.

The knives that flickered on their fingertips disappeared again.

The man was startled, and he couldn't see where the flying knife was with the naked eye, but his mental power clearly sensed that the flying knife was flying out of an arc at an extremely fast speed, just bypassing the palm gang and shooting at him.

But he frowned, for he didn't feel much power from the throwing knives that came at him.

Even so, he didn't dare to be careless.

While continuing to control the True Qi Palm Gang to slap towards Hua Yu, his body jumped to one side, and his left palm used the True Qi to condense in his palm, intending to block the flying knife at any time.

The true qi of the master of condensation is in charge, and the power on it is extraordinary, and Hua Yu has no idea of hitting it hard.

"Spiral Nine Shadows" was cast, the body jumped, avoiding the center of the palm, and a flying knife came out of his hand, shooting straight into the center of the palm.

In the man's contemplation, his flying knife, which was shooting around the palm shadow, suddenly changed less than three or four meters away from him.

A flying knife suddenly dispersed into six, and suddenly accelerated, encircling from front, back, left, right, and up, down and down, blocking all his breakthrough space.

After being surprised, he immediately came back to his senses, a good method.

The speed of the flying knife is extremely fast, and he is not faster than the flying knife, so he can only regret one of the directions, and then wait for the opportunity to break through and escape.

Looking at the flower rain not far from Zhanggang, he sneered in his heart, maybe he could take it down in one fell swoop.

With a wave of his hand around his waist, a strange-shaped weapon about half a meter long appeared in his hand like a water-splitting stinger.

True Qi was running, and his body suddenly accelerated forward, and the weapon in his hand also made a roaring sound.

Three or four meters away, in such a fight, but in the blink of an eye.

His weapon hit the throwing knives that were fired right in front of him.

Ding!

Sparks Fly!

The flying knife was offset, unable to hit him, but there was no ease in his eyes, and his pupils shrank straight into the tip of a needle.

The true qi of the Condensing Void Realm suddenly ran to the extreme, and his face turned a little red.

The weapon that had risen a little by the force of the flying knife instantly stopped its upward momentum under this true qi that was running at full strength, and continued to slash diagonally.

It was a throwing knife that shot up from the front, diagonally downward.

The strength of the throwing knife was somewhat unexpected, which made his reflexes a little sluggish.

But because of this sluggishness that didn't even take half a moment, the remaining five throwing knives came at the same time almost at the same time.

And he, the weapon in his hand can only block one of them.

"Yikes!"

There was an angry roar, and a hazy protective aura spread all over the body.

This is almost every Condensation Realm's last resort defense.

was forced to this extent by a little hairy child in his eyes, both ashamed and angry.

The man's eyes gradually turned red, and the speed of the weapon in his hand that seemed to be a water-splitting thorn increased again.

Ding!

Two sounds, two throwing knives staggered past him.

The other three flying knives were in his body, but they were blocked by the true qi of the body protector and failed to enter the body.

Hua Yu, who had just broken the true qi palm with a flying knife, looked at the man who was rushing towards him with red eyes, and couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly.

This is, using a secret method to stimulate the improvement of strength?!

Hua Yu swept slightly towards the Qing Tianyun on the high seat in the distance, it seems that this cheap senior brother wants me to show my strength in front of these disciples?

Another throwing knife appeared between his right fingers, and this time, he didn't make a quick move.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters, five meters!

"Tear the wind!"

The knife between the fingers flashed away!

While the red-eyed man's strength surged, his sense also became keen.

The weapon that stabbed straight at Hua Yu instantly changed direction, picking up the flying knife that shot at it.

The flying knives under the "Tearing Wind" secret technique are not comparable to the ordinary flying knives before, and his weapon is indeed blocked before the flying knives.

However, in an instant, the weapon in his hand flew out of his hand.

The flying knives that came from him were only replaced by blades pointing downwards and continued to shoot towards him.

At a distance of two meters, he only had time to stagger half of his body.

The flying knife grazed his ribs, and the energy entered his body, and he had to stop attacking and use the true qi to suppress the foreign flying knife true qi.

In this battle, he lost.

"Next. ”

Love Tianyun was like a god, and said indifferently.

After taking a few breaths, many disciples of the seventh generation carefully weighed that the man before was a master of the four grades of condensation, and he could even be worthy of a master of the six grades of condensation with the secret method of stimulating cultivation.

However, even then, it was defeated with a single sword.

With such strength, being one of the nine is worthy of the name.

Moreover, he is also the junior brother of the cliff lord Qing Tianyun, the strongest man in the world.

After thinking about it, I basically gave up the idea of picking up a cheap one.

It's just that Yan Zhen, who has long had objections, does not intend to give up, he is one of the elders of the cliff, he is quite powerful in the cliff, and he is not too afraid of luck.

Moreover, he has coveted the position of the Nine Venerables for a long time.

Such an opportunity, how can you miss it.

"Cliff Master, I'd like to give it a try. ”

"The six qualities of condensation are perfect? ”

Yan Zhen's heart immediately sank, his cultivation to the sixth grade consummation, but no one except himself knew about it.

Qing Tianyun, the always transcendent cliff master, once again made him feel deep awe.

With a respectful salute, Yan Zhen flew onto the battle platform.

smiled at Hua Yu and said:

"Senior Brother Huayu, my name is Yan Zhen, and I am also one of the foreign affairs elders of the cliff, and I practice one of the six supreme exercises of the cliff, the "Feiling Seal Heavenly Formula", and I cultivate to the perfection of the six grades of condensation, but if I am outside the cliff, I am not afraid of a battle in the face of the nine grades of condensation. ”

After speaking, he looked at Hua Yu with a faint smile.

The implication is that I am a real master, not comparable to the previous ones, so you should admit defeat as soon as possible.

Hua Yu also smiled and said:

"I fought with Zhou Changhui, and he was in the Broken Realm. ”

Both of them were smiling, but the scene was a little awkward for a moment.

The corners of Yanji's eyes twitched, but he was still smiling.

"Then I'm not welcome, Senior Brother Huayu, please. ”

"The elder is the greatest, Elder Yan Zhen first, please!"

Yan Zhen couldn't laugh, he could only speak with strength.

A long, narrow sword was drawn from his waist.

"Senior Brother Huayu, be careful. ”

Before the words fell, the man had disappeared from his place.

Hua Yu's eyes were filled with sword shadows.

The dense shadow of the fine sword, like a pouring rain, shrouded towards the rain of flowers.

This is Yan Zhen's own swordsmanship formed after integrating the artistic conception of his comprehension into the cultivation of the "Heavenly Sword Technique", the sword melts into the rain realm, like the sky overturning.

Looking at the dense sword rain that shrouded her, Hua Yu's eyes condensed slightly, although this foreign affairs elder had a big mind, his strength was indeed not small.

This time, if you don't go all out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out.

The true qi in the body is running, and the flying knives are sent out at will.

Secret technique - "Broken Sound"!

This is a blade of extreme speed, which cannot stop the rain of swords, but it can also slow down its attack a little.

The "broken sound" flying knife, like a glimmer of light, went straight to the throat of the swallow trace.

The sword rain in the sky suddenly changed, gathered, and contracted, like a big umbrella.

Flying knife in the middle of the umbrella tip!

The blade of the sword seemed to freeze abruptly in mid-air.

Then there was a surging energy scattered in all directions.

And in this half breath of time, Hua Yu's figure retreated slightly, and a Xuantie flying knife appeared between his right fingers.

The three-inch blade light swept by, and suddenly shot out.

Xiao Li Flying Knife!

In the face of the absolute elite of the cliff condensation and the six grades, Hua Yu has not much possibility to hide his clumsiness.

"Breaking the sound" in exchange for time is to do it with all your might.

The sword that condensed the spirit seemed to penetrate space and time, and appeared directly in front of Yan Zhen's left shoulder.

Before he could be surprised, the throwing knife was already inserted into his shoulder, and the fierce flying knife slammed towards the meridians in his body domineeringly.

Suddenly injured, Yan Zhen's body staggered, his eyes were frightened, looking at Hua Yu, he couldn't spit out.

Just when he was stunned, the black-robed love fortune appeared beside him.

"Gather your heart, condense your breath!"

The words of Qing Tianyun seemed to be like the decree of the law, and Yan Zhen instinctively obeyed it.

A jade-like hand was placed on his shoulder, and the majestic and homologous true qi was injected into his body, and the flying knife energy that was scurrying in his meridians was quickly forced out of his body, saving him from the danger of being injured in his meridians.

In this way, Yan Zhen regained consciousness, waved his hand and pulled out the flying knife, stopped the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and saluted to Qing Tianyun:

"Thank you for your help. ”

Qing Tianyun nodded lightly, looked at him, and said:

"You lost this battle. ”

Yan Zhen's mind flashed with a knife that was so divine that he almost didn't react, and said with a gloomy expression:

"I lost, and I was convinced. ”

After that, he looked at the flower rain.

After a few steps, he handed the drawn flying knife to Hua Yu.

"Senior Brother Huayu, thank you for your mercy. Senior brother, I have a reluctant request, I want to know, did you use all your strength with that knife just now, forget it, don't ask, congratulations, become one of the nine guards. ”

Come deeply, go freely.

Leaping off the stage, his face turned slightly pale, and he returned to his position gloomily.

As soon as Qing Tianyun's body was in shape, he returned to the cliff master stone seat.

"But there are still people on stage to challenge?"

A few disciples who breathed and had thoughts in their hearts looked at the flower rain that was still standing on the battle platform, and then looked at the sad swallow marks, and finally fell silent.

Qing Tianyun glanced at the audience and said:

"Since no one of the disciples has challenged him, then, Hua Yu will immediately become one of the nine honors of the Han Martial Guards, Yuzun!"

With a wave of his hand, a golden light flew towards the battle platform.

"Flower Rain Order!"

Hua Yu grabbed it, and the golden light fell in his hand, revealing his true body, which was a palm-sized gold medal carved with dragon patterns, and the noble and majestic aura exuded on it made Hua Yu tremble.