The wind and thunder surged, the scene was silent, and everyone looked at the ring in the clouds.

The blue-robed sword immortal knows how to move, and the young man with a good reputation in the official domain is a young man, and a sword out of the sword world, enveloping the nine-fold demon pupil, and he can't see the internal situation clearly.

"The blue-robed sword immortal, with superb means, will definitely be able to suppress the Nine Pupils. ”

"That's right, the nine-pupiled one is just relying on a pair of eyes, and other aspects are not in the stream at all. ”

Many people are talking about it, and they are optimistic about Zhiyu.

However, Zhiyu is indeed extraordinary, and after swinging a sword, he used a secret technique, and his left hand swung out cyan ripples, enveloping the Lotus Lake Flower Realm, as if adding a layer of prohibition.

The sword realm suddenly shook violently, and the essence light inside flashed and flashed, which was extremely gorgeous.

Zhiyu held the long sword in his right hand, pinched the fingers of the sword in his left hand, and shouted 'kill' in his mouth. The sword realm was suddenly covered with snow, and the snow lotus petals fluttered, dense and difficult to dodge.

"It's a trail. The concave pupil's expression changed slightly, and the previous attacks actually failed to shatter this sword realm, but he still said so.

The triple pupils in the middle of him rotated like a wheel, shrouded in brilliance, forming a set of all-round protective armor.

Bang Bang!

The sound of metal clashing that made people's eardrums throb came out, and countless petals slammed into the body of the concave pupil, but there was nothing to be done.

"Break it open!" the concave pupil shouted, and the first triple pupil rotated, shooting out six beams of light in a row, and finally broke the lotus lake flower realm with a snort.

One of the beams slammed into the shiny sword, and with a bang, it struck a little dent.

"Leave a mark on the snow?" Zhiyu frowned, and his murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed.

With a tearing sound, the Flying Snow Long Sword slashed through the sky, detonating the Lotus Lake Flower Realm.

The concave pupil didn't have time to rush out. The sword realm exploded, and countless sword qi and shock waves all fell on him.

"Poof!"

Almost simultaneously, both of them spat out mouthfuls of blood.

"Can you hurt me?" The armor outside the concave pupil dimmed, and then turned into two fine rays of light and withdrew into the pupil.

Zhiyu saw that the sword of love was damaged, and even if he forcibly detonated the sword world. Although this huge shock wave and chaotic sword qi shocked the concave pupils, they also damaged their vitality.

"This can still be defended, this is to go against the sky?"

"He didn't move his position at all, even if he dodged the laser-like beam attack, he still couldn't break through the defense, the defensive armor was too strong. ”

"But he's also hurt. Zhiyu is not a loss. ”

People sighed. The Ninefold Demon Pupil is so weird that I don't know what other magical powers there are.

"You were the first person to hurt me after I woke up. Concave Hitomi said.

Everyone was shocked, he was saying that after the Ninefold Demon Pupil awakened, Zhiyu was the first person to hurt him! Could it be that no one had hurt him before?

"So what?" Zhiyu's face was a little gray. Obviously hurt the vitality.

The concave pupil stared at him for a long time before saying, "You will be defeated!"

Zhiyu shook his head and smiled, "Take my sword first." ”

Zhiyao's flying snow sword danced slowly, the green robe was wanton, the soul power and vitality were combined, and a cyan ripple sword qi slashed out, ethereal and ethereal. Full of kendo spirit.

The third form of the Snow Lotus Sword Song - Floating like a dream!

"Broken!"

There is only one word, but it contains absolute confidence. Ninefold Demon Pupil, undefeated in ancient and modern times! As the only nine-pupil in the world. He was convinced that his path was unstoppable.

"This era will be up to me!" concave pupils muttered to herself.

His three smallest pupils turned, shooting out two black beams of light that collided with Zhiyu's sword.

With a snort, two black rays of light shattered the cyan ripples. But Zhiyu's sword did not stop, still dancing gently.

Snow lotus dances lightly. Floating like a dream.

Like a dreamlike blue wave rippling in the sky, Zhiyu is like a mortal immortal. is spotless, but with a touch of sorrow.

This is his way of the sword!

The surface of the lake ripples. Endless, only the affection is broken, and the sword stops.

Pupil's brow furrowed for the first time, staring at Zhiyu, who was intoxicated by the sword, his last pupil turned, shooting out a golden beam.

"Eyes of the Eye!"

His voice was low, but it pierced everyone's heart.

That beam of light was very thin, far less than an index finger, but the golden light was very condensed, and the aura was so vast that it was simply terrifying. As its name suggests, this is the Eye of the Heavens!

The golden beam of light pierced through all the ripples, and the flying snow sword was sideways, and in a crisp sound, he flew out upside down, vomiting blood.

"Feixue" He stared at the broken long sword in his hand, and froze for a moment. As its name suggests, the eyes of the sky are like heavenly punishments, and they are unfathomable, and they actually broke the Xuan-level Flying Snow Sword, the best underworld weapon. And the long sword nourished by his own essence and blood and vitality was destroyed, and Zhiyu himself was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

"I lost. Zhiyu sighed, he still has many secret techniques, but he has no intention of fighting again.

The concave pupils gasped slightly, and there was a slight bloodshot in his eyes, and it could be seen that he was extremely distracted by the use of his eyes.

He didn't make another move, and watched Kunshu descend his divine brilliance and take Zhiyu out of the ring.

The audience was boiling, obviously shocked by the Nine Pupils. If you are as strong as Zhiyao, you will be defeated, who else will be the enemy?

"Let the invincible demon go up and suppress the Nine Pupils!" someone shouted, very unwilling.

"I'm hanging!"

"That's right, that demon is relying on the powerful body and the magic of the incarnation outside the body, but don't you see? Zhiyu's Flying Snow Sword is broken, it is the ultimate Xuan-level artifact, although the demon is strong, it is impossible to defeat the eyes of the firmament!"

There is a lot of discussion below, comparing meditation with concave pupils.

Zhiyu appeared not far from the meditation cultivation, staring at the broken long sword in a daze.

"Brother Zhiyu?" Ming Xiu shouted, his voice very soft.

Zhiyu ignored it, still staring at the broken flying snow.

"It's over, the blue-robed sword fairy makes people stupid. Wang Xuan shook his head and looked regretful.

"Don't bother him with an epiphany. The meditation cultivator said softly, and laid out a formation to isolate the sound and provide a good place for Zhiyu to realize the Tao.

"Maybe it's time to put it down. Zhiyu only said this, then closed his eyes, and after a long time, he casually threw away the Flying Snow Sword. There is no regret in the past

The battle is not over, and the victory can soar.

The nine-pupiled man is mighty, and his eyes open and close, creating an undefeated anecdote. After meeting Zhiyu, he has no opponent. Soaring all the way, defeating all the heroes, Yum soared to the third heaven, and became the first person to ascend!

Kunshu glowed, and its brilliance swept through the ring again, sending it into the ring.

The crowd was horrified. Why is this? Zhiyu has already admitted defeat, and he has already missed the third weight, why can he still return to the ring?

"The avenue of epiphany, talent is hard to find. Hereby chance, Yum soars. Kunshu's slightly hoarse voice rang out. It's like the Sanskrit sound of the avenue.

"Thank you, senior. Zhiyu's face was waveless, and he bowed.

Compared to before, his temperament is very different. There is less emotional sadness and more vitality. Tie up the long hair that is scattered, and hunt in green robes, like a fairy coming to the world.

With a buzz, Zhiyu's opponent appeared in the ring wrapped in white light.

"The Nine Pupils' subordinates are defeated, and my ghost crane will defeat you again!" The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe sneered and waved the golden whisk in his hand at the same time.

"I don't know what to say, people know what they are. Zhiyu's tone was very light. But domineering.

Tear and pull!

He didn't have a sword in his hand, just a swing of his sword. A blue wave sword qi shot out, and the speed was far faster than before!

"What!" exclaimed the Oni Crane, the sword was too fast, and he came first, cutting his treasure into pieces.

"The end. Zhiyu shouted softly. Another sword commanded.

The ghost crane's eyes skyrocketed, and the protective armor appeared. And in his left hand he held a red crystal ball.

Poof!

However, Zhiyao's sword was too terrifying, and it directly broke through the layers of obstacles. Beheaded him in half and killed him on the spot.

Everyone was in an uproar, and Zhiyu appeared again, and it was so strong. There is obviously no sword in his hand, but the sword intent is not much better than before.

He is making an example of the monkey and warning him of the inviolability of his authority!

In the next battle, Zhiyu showed a peerless elegance, and there was no general with him at all, but all those who were arrogant or talking gibberish were all killed, and those who surrendered, he did not kill a single person.

In this way, Zhiyu successfully defeated one hundred and became the second person to ascend to the third heaven.

"Brother Meditation, thank you for taking care of me, see you again. Wrapped in white light, Zhiyu smiled at the cultivator.

"Good!" "Meditation smiled and nodded, he was confident that he would be invincible!

Kunshu glowed, wrapped the two of them, and forcibly moved to the ring. The white light dissipated before I could see the two of them clearly.

One person was short in stature, with long hair scattered, slumped in the ring, holding a purple gold wine gourd in one hand, gurgling and drinking.

"It's him, the little drunkard fairy of the Honorary Judge Domain!"

"It is said that this person has the true legend of the wine fairy, and his Taoism is unfathomable. There are even rumors that he once fought with a powerhouse in the Netherworld Realm and was undefeated!"

Even when there was an exclamation below, I wanted to know something about this person.

However, the man opposite him was very calm.

This person is wearing an imperial robe, a high crown on his head, and a starry landscape fan is lightly fanned, causing a few strands of yellow hair to flutter, extremely handsome and with a royal spirit.

"Yan Yu!" Meditation Xiu sighed in his heart, after three years, he actually met here.

Today's Yanyu is very different. Dressed in royal robes and wearing a high crown, the royal aura is soaring, the breath is ethereal and unsearchable, and the soul power is as vast as the sea, if it is not suppressed, it must have already broken through to the realm of the underworld.

"I haven't seen you for three years, I must have gotten the true inheritance of Senior Brother Dawn. Meditation muttered to himself.

Yan Yu's white fan shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth said with a gentle smile, "You will lose, admit defeat." ”

The man who had been drinking was stunned when he heard this, with a smile on his red face, staring at the wine gourd and muttering to himself, "Good wine, good wine, I only drank you a few sips, why are you drunk?" Or is this crazy boy drunk?"

Bang!

He urged the purple gold gourd, wrapped it in netherworld power, and smashed it towards Yan Yu fiercely, during which the gourd enlarged, like a mountain.

Yan Yu's smile was still the same, and as soon as the white fan was closed, he used it to lightly tap on several positions of the purple gold gourd.

Ding Ding Ding

The voice was pleasant, but the little wine fairy changed color, and he withdrew his artifact again and again.

"Extreme Yang Burning Heaven Technique!" Yan Yu shouted, and a vast five-colored flame appeared behind him, as if it was about to submerge the heavens and the earth.

Samadhi True Fire!(To be continued)