Wang Yu ignored Zhong Shenxiu's arrogance and silently took out the Warring States Ancient Sword.

"So you also use a sword!"

Zhong Shenxiu smiled contemptuously, and also sacrificed his own saber Yulin.

This sword is one of the spiritual weapons of the Maoshan Sect, even if you look at the current world, it is also a first-class weapon.

Sect Leader Xu Wenyu has always regarded this sword as the root of his life, and now he has passed it on to Zhong Shenxiu early, which is enough to see the importance he attaches to this personal disciple.

However, Zhong Shenxiu did not draw the sword out of its sheath, but threw Yulin up and placed it on the outer weapon rack, and then took it in the air from a distance of more than ten meters, and held the wooden sword used for training at the waist of an onlooker disciple in his hand.

Zhong Shenxiu pointed at Wang Yu with this ordinary wooden sword, and said casually: "To deal with you, this sword is enough." ”

The disciples who watched around cheered one after another, and Xu Wenyu also showed a smug smile.

At this moment, the gong sounded.

Zhong Shenxiu took the lead in launching an attack, and his body flickered, drawing countless afterimages.

The sword styles of these afterimages are different, the sick are like the wind, and the slow ones are like clouds, like dreams.

A Maoshan elder in the stands exclaimed: "Shenxiu has actually practiced the True Martial Sealing Demon Sword Technique!" ”

Xu Wenyu stroked his beard and said proudly: "He has already practiced this sword technique three years ago, but it is only the first time that he has performed it in public today. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Maoshan elders present was shocked.

"The True Martial Sealing Demon Sword is one of my Maoshan stunts, and I remember that the head of the sect was only practiced when he was thirty-six years old...... Shenxiu, this kid, is really limitless! In this era when the world is declining, having him is my luck in Maoshan! ”

"It's just to deal with that kid, Shenxiu used the True Martial Arts Demon Sword Technique, isn't it a bit like killing chickens with a knife?"

"I think this kid is dangerous, he can't even catch a trick."

"It's not, look at his mediocre qualifications, where is he worthy of being compared to our Shenxiu."

……

These elders of Maoshan are talking about it, and no one is optimistic about Wang Yu.

Xu Wenyang, the head of the house, who was sitting in the middle, didn't say a word, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yu on the field, and he sweated for him in his heart, "Wang Yu, how are you going to withstand Zhong Shenxiu's menacing blow?" ”

Wang Yu stood on the field with his sword in his hand, his body did not move, and he looked as if he had given up resisting.

"Boy, you die!"

Zhong Shenxiu stopped in front of Wang Yu, and the countless afterimages behind him merged into one.

At the same time, countless blue-black sword lights engulfed Wang Yu, and the phantom of the Xuanwu Divine Beast was faintly visible in the sword light.

The younger generation of Maoshan disciples below were dumbfounded, and they all showed admiration, they also wanted to be able to cast such a powerful spell one day.

"Senior Brother Shenxiu is really too strong, just using a wooden sword, he can perform such a powerful sword move!"

"Poor guy, must be so scared to pee his pants in the true martial sword light now?"

"He also asked for himself, who made him so self-defeating, and dared to challenge our senior brother Shenxiu."

Just when everyone thought that the competition had ended at the beginning, the true martial sword light was suddenly shaken away, and the Xuanwu phantom condensed in the sky also dissipated.

I saw the brilliant blooms of epiphany flowers in the center disappear, gradually revealing Wang Yu's figure, he held a sword in his hand, and had an unfathomable smile on his face.

"How is this possible!"

Zhong Shenxiu was taken aback at first, and immediately made up for it with a sword.

Wang Yu raised his sword and waved, and an epiphany bloomed in front of Zhong Shenxiu.

Although this epiphany was extremely gorgeous, it was composed of a fierce sword aura, full of murderous intent.

Zhong Shenxiu was not paying attention, the wooden sword in his hand was crushed to pieces, and he hurriedly stopped and retreated, otherwise even his body would be swallowed up by this strange epiphany.

The Maoshan disciples below were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Wang Yu, an inconspicuous guy, would be able to break Zhong Shenxiu's True Martial Sealing Demon Sword Technique, and the power of the move he made was far superior to the True Martial Sealing Demon Sword Technique!

Xu Tong was excited and excited: "Great! Brother Yu is so handsome! ”

Then he said to himself suspiciously: "But when did Brother Yu become so powerful?" Where did he learn such powerful swordsmanship, but then again, these swordsmanship seem to be very familiar......"

Xiao Chun was silent on the side, she actually knew that this would be the result, when Wang Yu faced Lu Yun in the Jingyang Eight Immortals Hotel, he had already performed the three-style immortal sword technique.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Sword Technique!"

Xu Wenyu also recognized what Wang Yu had made, and it turned out to be the first type of the highest peerless Zhu Immortal Sword Technique in this sect, which was short-lived.

As soon as he said this, there was a sensation in the stands.

This group of Maoshan disciples who were onlookers, after knowing that what Wang Yu had used just now turned out to be the Zhuxian swordsmanship, all looked terrified, and then asked each other where Wang Yu learned this set of swordsmanship.

And these old men in the stands directly asked Xu Wenyang when he passed on the Zhuxian Sword Technique to an outsider?

Xu Wenyang looked at Wang Yu on the stage and said slowly: "This is the first time I have seen this child. ”

The implication is that Wang Yu's sword technique of punishing immortals is not taught by himself.

Zhong Shenxiu on the stage listened to the discussion below, and learned that Wang Yu made it to be a Zhuxian swordsmanship, and for a while his heart was mixed, both shocked and jealous.

As the best disciple of the Maoshan Sect, he is still not qualified to practice the Zhuxian Sword Technique, but the outsider in front of him, whose cultivation is far inferior to his own, has already been able to perform the first style.

This made him feel uneasy.

"The surname is Wang!"

Zhong Shenxiu glared at Wang Yu with a hideous face: "Where did you steal my Maoshan supreme technique?" ”

"Stealing?"

Wang Yu grinned: "I'm really embarrassed, this is what Daoist Xu Shou personally taught me!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Zhong Shenxiu said fiercely: "You are still talking nonsense here, when the former head of the immortal died, you were still in your mother's womb and not born!" ”

After speaking, he threw down the half-cut hilt of the sword in his hand, and as soon as his palm opened, the jade lin on the shelf flew into his hand.

The Maoshan disciple below watched with a closed gaze as he slowly unsheathed his sword.

The jade lin was unsheathed, and a crisp sound of sword swing sounded on the Taiji stargazing platform, like a dragon roaring.

The slender Jade Lin Sword shimmered with a terrifying cold light in this dim daylight, just like its owner!

Zhong Shenxiu swung three swords in a row, and the three-vein sword qi rushed through the snow on the stage, and attacked Wang Yu with a surging momentum.

Wang Yu dodged left and right, looking a little embarrassed, but fortunately he still escaped Zhong Shenxiu's instantaneous attack.

Zhong Shenxiu sneered and said, "Even if you know how to punish immortals, your Dao cultivation is too shallow, and you are still not my opponent." ”

It was only after holding the real weapon that he showed his true strength.

"Then you're wrong!"

Wang Yu knew that his weakness was that his cultivation was too low, and if he fought for a long time, he would inevitably lose in the hands of Zhong Shenxiu, after all, he was crushed to death by the bottom level.

Therefore, we can only make use of our strengths and avoid weaknesses and give full play to our own advantages.

His own merit is the mastery of this divine swordsmanship!

At this moment when Zhong Shenxiu was proud, Wang Yu unexpectedly attacked unprepared, and unexpectedly performed the second form of the Zhuxian Sword Technique.

Zhong Shenxiu instantly felt that he was engulfed by a terrifying sword shadow, as if he was swept into the storm of the sea, and he was pushed out involuntarily.

Finally, at the moment when he was about to fall off the stage, Zhong Shenxiu stood firm.

He gasped, this move was menacing, even more terrifying than the previous move, if it weren't for Wang Yu's limited cultivation and failure to fully exert the power of this move, he would have fallen under the stage with bruises all over his body.

The Maoshan disciples in the audience all sweated for Zhong Shenxiu, and they also didn't expect that Wang Yu would be able to use a move that was even more powerful than the first style of the Zhuxian Sword Technique.

It wasn't until they heard the exclamations of the elders in the stands that they understood that Wang Yu had just made the second form of the Maoshan Sword Technique Ten Directions Unbounded.

On the stage, Wang Yu smiled indifferently at Zhong Shenxiu: "Who told you that I can only use the Immortal Sword Technique?" ”

Zhong Shenxiu was so angry that his face turned pale and said: "Don't be complacent, there are only two styles of Zhuxian swordsmanship today, and you have used them all, and now you are exhausted in donkey skills?" I see how you still fight me! ”

After speaking, Zhong Shenxiu closed his eyes, and the jade lin sword in his hand inspired a cyan light!

Suddenly, the wind on the field was fierce, and the wind and clouds changed color!

Even some of the disciples in the audience who had just started and were still low in cultivation could only hug each other and squat on the ground, so as not to be swept away by this wind.

A Maoshan elder in the stands shouted out in surprise: "Shenxiu, he is going to use the Seven Stars to destroy demons!" ”

Xu Wenyang couldn't sit down at this time, if he really let Zhong Shenxiu use such a powerful spell, then Wang Yu's life would definitely be in danger!

As soon as he stood up, he was stopped by Xu Wenyu: "Senior brother in charge, this is the previous competition of the juniors, you should not make a move." ”

"Seven Star Demon Extermination, it is my Maoshan domineering spell to deal with demons and fierce spirits, it is strictly forbidden to use it on people unless it is absolutely necessary, not to mention that this is just a point-to-point competition, what does he Zhong Shenxiu want to do!"

Xu Wenyang shook off his younger brother's hand and was about to fly off the stage to block Zhong Shenxiu's spell, but when he saw Wang Yu's resolute and fearless eyes, he couldn't help but stop.

Wang Yu held the sword in both hands, and the ancient sword of the Warring States period also flashed with dazzling brilliance.

At the moment when the Big Dipper gathered above his head, he swung out with a sword!

The two forces collided violently, knocking all the onlookers around the audience to the ground.

When they got up from the ground in horror, they saw only one golden phoenix flying with wings spread on the stage rushing into the sky with a hundred years, and there was still the figure of the Big Dipper.

Xu Wenyang looked at Wang Yu in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... This is a hundred birds and a phoenix! ”