In order to defeat Zhang Yu in one fell swoop, Di Qiubai started with the most powerful move, the sword formation. I saw that the long sword trembled, flashing with dazzling light, divided into nine flexible and rotating long swords, and shot at Zhang Yu like lightning, sealing all his retreats.

"Kill him, kill him!" Seeing that Zhang Yu didn't react, everyone yelled loudly, their faces flushed with excitement.

Zhang Yu saw Di Qiubai's offensive and shook his head, he could see a few flaws in Di Qiubai's offensive, in order to be more familiar with the spells of the Kendo sect, he reluctantly played with Di Qiubai.

Seeing that those long swords were about to stab Zhang Yu, I saw that Zhang Yu suddenly took a step back, and at this step, Di Qiubai's sword formation fell short in an instant.

"Huh, what's going on?" The audience outside was taken aback, their eyes widening and their necks craned.

"It must be a coincidence, yes, a coincidence!" everyone thought so in their hearts, could it be that Zhang Yifan could avoid Senior Brother Di's attack, what kind of joke.

Seeing this situation, Di Qiubai was also stunned, he vaguely felt that Zhang Yu took a step back, but he didn't think about anything else at this time, he just wanted to embarrass Zhang Yu in front of everyone.

"Return, come out!" he kept directing the long sword with both sword fingers, and the nine long swords came and went as freely as his arms, constantly circling around Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu dodged left and right, he also learned from Di Qiubai's appearance, pinched the sword trick, and the long sword on his back flew out instantly, he felt that the long sword was under his command, pointing and flying there.

Zhang Yu clumsily commanded the long sword to constantly resist Di Qiubai's long sword, and narrowly avoided Di Qiubai's killing moves several times, which made the melon-eating crowd outside angry, and they shouted one after another, but unfortunately the people in the enchantment couldn't hear it at all.

Di Qiubai's feeling is the most profound, and he has more than ten moves, although he looks infinitely beautiful, and he has been pressing Zhang Yu to fight, but he knows that he has suffering.

Gritting his teeth, he jerked back the attacking sword, and with an outstretched hand, another sword appeared in his hand.

"Twin swords out of the sheath! Wow, I didn't expect Senior Brother Di to be so powerful, and he would actually do this trick. ”

"This move is particularly particular about the ability to control the flying sword, and Senior Brother Di is really one of the Tianjiao. ”

"Compared with Zhang Yifan, there is a lot of garbage, and he is losing and retreating under the blow of Senior Brother Di. "There was a lot of talk outside.

He had already practiced the trick of unsheathing the double sword, and he originally wanted to use the inner disciple assessment, but he knew that this mediocre kid in front of him actually forced himself to come out.

"Out, Sword Formation, Five!" The two long swords flew out in an instant, turning into eighteen long swords, and flew over like a phantom, enveloping half of the area of the ring.

Zhang Yu's eyes froze, knowing that Di Qiubai was ready to make a special move, he injected yin and yang qi into the long sword, only to see that the long sword faintly flashed with golden light, this is the sword qi decision.

The sword with qi is the path, and the sword is the inner avenue.

"Go!" Zhang Yu pointed at Di Qiubai's sword formation.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the golden light flashed, and in an instant, the three long swords of kung fu did not know how many times they collided.

A long sword was cut into two pieces and fell, and Zhou Hu outside roared loudly: "Hahaha, it really deserves to be Senior Brother Di, win!"

It's a pity that the people next to him didn't cooperate with him, Zhou Hu shouted twice before he looked over, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, his mouth was open like a toad.

Seeing the remains of the two swords falling to the ground, and the hilt of the sword was inserted into the ground, Di Qiubai's face turned pale, and he couldn't believe it as he watched his long sword break like this.

"Return!" Zhang Yu pointed at the long sword path that hovered in midair, and the long sword returned to the scabbard on his back like a streamer.

"Senior Brother Di lost?" The melon-eating crowd outside were stunned, and they didn't come to their senses until Zhang Yu stepped out of the ring.

They looked at each other blankly, their eyes foggy as if they were dreaming, and no one outside could accept this fact. Not only them, but even Di Qiubai couldn't accept it, he looked at the broken sword blankly, he couldn't believe it at all, why was this happening?

The long sword is the second life of the kendo disciple, and the breaking of the two long swords is equivalent to weakening Di Qiubai's three-layer combat power, which makes him crazy.

Di Qiubai suddenly roared, and his eyes were red and he rushed towards Zhang Yu.

"Die!" Di Qiubai roared sharply, he didn't know where to pull out a dagger and stab Zhang Yu's vest directly, fortunately, the enchantment has automatic defense measures, so he was afraid that the disciples would hurt people indiscriminately.

"Touch!" A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and hit Di Qiubai's body.

"Ahh

Zhang Yu glanced at him coldly, if it weren't for the automatic defense of the enchantment, his long sword would have been unsheathed long ago, even if he didn't want Di Qiubai's life, he would have to cut off his limbs.

Unexpectedly, this was the final result, watching Zhang Yu step out of the enchantment, everyone in the audience was silent, as for Zhou Hu when he saw Zhang Yu's eyes glancing over, he was startled, and disappeared into the crowd without a trace.

Zhang Yu slapped everyone's faces, and everyone felt that their faces were burning hot, and they didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu's eyes. No matter where Zhang Yu went, the onlookers silently parted ways.

Zhang Yu looked around, just saw the little man, he walked over, the little man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zhang Yu, when he saw Zhang Yu take out the identity jade pendant, he came to his senses, and quickly crossed the 2000 contribution points.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, this is comparable to what task to contribute, if he wasn't a shadow, he would really challenge in the ring every day, and after looking at the contribution value with satisfaction, Zhang Yu walked away.

After coming from the ring, Zhang Yu was very low-key, in addition to doing daily tasks, he practiced yin and yang every day.

The aura of the Sword Dao Sect was many times richer than that of the Dan Dao, and Zhang Yu appropriately used the Holy Dao Jade Pendant to increase the amount of absorption, and he injected the transformed Yin and Yang Qi into the Dragon Ming Sword.

One night, Zhang Yu, who was meditating, suddenly heard the Long Ming Sword trembling slightly, he picked up the Long Ming Sword and looked at it over and over, he didn't understand why the Long Ming Sword trembled, and it was the second time, could it be ......

Zhang Yu frowned, his eyes fell on the sword, and he saw that the sword body revealed a small section of the sword blade in his palm under his hard work. His gaze continued downward, and the severed handle at the tail of the blade was nowhere to be found.

His heart moved, he picked up the blade and stood up and spun around, and through a slight tremor he sensed a certain direction, and the blade trembled very violently.

He stepped out of the room, and it was already late at night, and the disc-like moon hung in the sky, illuminating the surroundings, and the towering greatsword appeared in front of him.

Could it be that the thing sensed by the Long Ming Sword was in the giant sword? Zhang Yu frowned, this is incredible.

Just when Zhang Yu was holding the Dragon Ming Sword to sense the giant sword, the sword handle in the giant sword was also trembling slightly.

In a certain Fufu cave of the Kendo Sect, the white-bearded old man was meditating in the cave last time, as if he sensed something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

A ripple of energy distorted the space, and the whitebeard reappeared next to the sword, knowing that the sword's whiskers stopped trembling.

"Who the hell is it?" the sword handle actually resonated, could it be from the Heavenly Master clan?" the white-bearded old man muttered as he stared at the sword handle. In his memory, the Celestial Master clan had disappeared for thousands of years, and he also helped preserve the sword handle for thousands of years.

Could it be that the prophecy has begun? The old man's pupils contracted, no, he had to find someone who resonated with the sword. He pondered for a moment, then disappeared again.