"Thank you for the compliment. ”

"I'm honored to have your positive comments. ”

Gui Yang didn't move, and his upper body bowed slightly towards Zhao Junyu.

"You're mistaken, I'm talking about what you're hiding is okay. ”

Zhao Junyu smiled faintly and sat down by himself.

"Oh, it looks like I'm being self-inflicted. ”

Gui Yang didn't expect Zhao Junyu to play cards according to the routine, and he was obviously choked.

Then he laughed self-deprecatingly.

He pulled out a quaint and delicate flask from his bosom.

When the lid was opened, the aroma of the best spirit wine was suddenly clear and strong.

Gui Yang raised his head and took a sip, then threw the flask to Zhao Junyu.

The latter caught it casually and took a big sip without hesitation.

"Tsk, good wine. ”

Like a thin and sweet line of fire from the throat straight down to the stomach, full of lingering fragrance, the true yuan of the whole body seems to be a little stronger, Zhao Junyu couldn't help but praise.

You must know that at his level, ordinary spirit wine is no longer effective in enhancing the true element.

Many years ago, I seem to have drunk this kind of sword-burning spirit wine.

"I seem to remember where you came from. Zhao Junyu laughed.

Toss the flask back to Gui Yang.

The latter was stunned for a moment, but then smiled and shook his head, poured a sip of spirit wine, and threw it back to Zhao Junyu, obviously not believing the latter's words.

"Why are these two talking?"

The millions of monks waiting outside to watch the duel between the two new geniuses were dumbfounded.

"Why don't you talk while drinking!"

"Is there a mistake, still can't you fight?"

"We've been here for twenty days!"

"At the end of the day, why did you stop drinking and talking nonsense?"

Many monks were clamoring.

"Haha, these two people are interesting, and they are quite kind to the old man. ”

The Fat Venerable couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Junyu and Gui Yang in the light curtain, and you took a sip of the spirit wine.

couldn't help but take out his spirit wine again and poured it a few more times.

"Fellow Daoists, please look!" The middle-aged man in the long robe on the side suddenly frowned and pointed to the light curtain.

"This ......"

Several top Mahayana late-stage powerhouses stared at the light curtain.

"Space warps?"

Several people opened their mouths wide.

Not only them, but gradually everyone noticed the strangeness in the light curtain.

Zhao Junyu and Gui Yang sat facing each other.

The space around the two of them was wrinkled and distorted!

"Here's what's going on. ”

"The two of them just drank and chatted, and they didn't make a move!"

Many monks exchanged ears.

When high-level cultivators fight each other, there are powerful true element fluctuations, as well as shock waves during the fight, it is not difficult to distort space or even shatter space.

But only for a moment.

And like now, the two of them didn't do anything, but the space around them was distorted.

Even black hole cracks appear, and they persist all the time, but it is very rare.

Very few people can do it.

"This is a battle between the two of them in the field!"

The bald-eyed old man on the high platform said slowly.

"What a genius, just to have such an ability during the Tribulation Period. ”

"With the cultivation of you and me, it's nothing more than that. ”

The tall middle-aged man on the side said with some surprise.

At this time, the two people sitting opposite each other in the Taixu Palace, the surrounding space sneered and began to break countless tiny black holes.

"Gui Yang's power is not only the power of the realm!"

"This is the Sword Domain!"

The Fat Venerable suddenly put away his smile, and several people fell silent.

Gui Yang's ability to cultivate the Sword Domain shows that his sword Dao cultivation has reached the level of defying the sky, you must know that the combat power of the sword cultivation is more than one step higher than that of the same level of monks, especially the sword cultivation with the Sword Domain, it can be clear that even if the ordinary Mahayana early stage monks face Gui Yang, the odds of winning are extremely low!

At this time, the two of them were still drinking each other, and the two collided in the field, and the surrounding wind was surging, but the clothes on their bodies did not move at all.

"Let's get started!" Gui Yang raised his head and drank the last sip of spiritual wine in the jug, and stood up.

"Are you sure? If you drink a few more pots, you may still have a fight with me, but now? too weak...... Zhao Junyu smiled.

"I've never met someone as interesting as you. ”

Gui Yang laughed, but the laughter was full of loneliness and a hint of drunkenness!

"Gui Yang, one thousand two hundred and thirty-seven years of sword practice, please advise!"

Gui Yang did not immediately draw his sword, but performed an ancient sword salute.

And Zhao Junyu returned the salute with a fist, he was not a pure sword cultivator, so it was harmless.

Puff puff, the surrounding space shattered instantly.

"There's still sword pressure. ”

"This Gui Yang is the strongest sword cultivator I've ever encountered since I was reborn. ”

Zhao Junyu felt a sword pressure burst out from Gui Yang's body at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Be careful!"

A cold star lights up, the sword comes out, and the dawn breaks!

Like a glimmer of light in the long night, breaking through the darkness, it has reached Zhao Junyu's eyebrows in the blink of an eye!

There was only one sword, not the sword rays of other sword cultivators, only a little sword light like a cold star, but it made many Mahayana powerhouses outside look shocked.

Because they felt that this sword was clearly already threatening them!

"Open it for me!"

Zhao Junyu shouted violently, not taking a step back, his arms swelled more than ten times, glowing with a metallic luster.

A fist mixed with black gold flames struck out silently!

With a click, a little cold star disappeared, and Gui Yang retreated!

Only then did everyone see clearly, it turned out that the next moment Zhao Junyu punched was almost at the same time, and pointed into a sword!

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Junyu smiled proudly, and suddenly punched out on the spot.

With a violent blade of light, a series of furious dragon-like flame fists chased after him!

"Good time!"

Gui Yang took out another sword, and the snowflakes suddenly appeared in the sky!

"What, it's snowing?"

"It's snowing in the Taixu Palace?" everyone was shocked, but then reacted, this is the condensation of sword qi.

The snowflakes meet the force of the flame fist and explode with a thud.

It turns out that every snowflake, in addition to being extremely cold, also has an extremely powerful compression force, so that it can burst out at the same time, which can offset Zhao Junyu's fist strength and the power of the fire!

But no one noticed that in a piece of shattered snowflake ice crystals and sparks, a thin moon-white sword mark suddenly burst out and stabbed Zhao Junyu's heart!

"I said, you're too weak to shoot now!"

In Zhao Junyu's long laugh, he actually just reached out and grabbed it, and on the huge crystal and metallic huge arm, there was a faint heavenly dragon swimming.

With a click, the giant hand smashed the moon-white sword marks between the lightning and flint.

Then boom, boom, the golden Heavenly Dragon Fist shadow in the sky surged towards Gui Yang.

The snowflakes are getting bigger.

hiss, and the snowflake sword shadow completely canceled out the strength of the Heavenly Dragon's fist.

Damn, he didn't even use the spirit treasure.

Gui Yang's heart was filled with anger, this was a naked humiliation of the swordsman.

While urging the Snow Flower Sword Qi, he took out another pot of spirit wine, raised his head and poured it directly.

"Why are you fighting at this time, still drinking?" everyone thought it was ridiculous.

However, the faces of the Mahayana powerhouses were solemn.

Zhao Junyu's lazy relaxation has gradually converged.

One pot, two pots, Gui Yang's eyes were already filled with hazy drunkenness.

However, some people saw the drunkenness and loneliness.

Gui Yang's steps seemed to be unstable.

No one saw him draw his sword, and a lone star rose again!

Snort, no track, no omen.

An ethereal sword, without any paths, without any rules!

But the surrounding space seems to be full of killing machines, completely locked by the sword domain!

This is...... Outside, many strong men with high kendo attainments stood up in shock.

Because they feel that they can't dodge this sword!

However, with a bang, Zhao Junyu's body was like a cannonball, and he slammed through the sword domain and rushed out, but a white mark appeared on his cheek.

The sword qi of the sword that killed a sword had already hurt him, but Zhao Junyu was now the thirteenth level of the Vientiane Body Refining Technique and opened the Heavenly Dragon bloodline, and the sword qi at the edge couldn't hurt him.

"This ...... This Zhao Junyu is a physical cultivator?"

"Ancient Body Cultivation!"

Many people were in an uproar, this Zhao Junyu is no one, not to mention the magic and martial arts, he is still an ancient body cultivator who is so strong that he is perverted!

Huh, Gui Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this situation, his point killing sword, not to mention the edge of the sword qi, even if it was stained with a trace, it could easily stab a person of the same rank into a serious injury, and as a result, it was just a white mark on this person's body and it recovered as before.

"I guessed correctly, his mentorship originated from the Wine Sword Immortal. ”

Zhao Junyu stood in the distance at this moment, and the image of a sloppy drunkard old man appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh a little.

(End of chapter)