Countless people were shocked by his words.

Although everyone knew that Zhang Shouzuo and Shen Yu had a grudge against Shen Yu for destroying the treasure, in front of the Lord of the Three Halls, the First Seat of the Seven Peaks, and all the disciples, Shen Yu dared to humiliate the First Peak First Seat so blatantly, and everyone was shocked by his courage.

Yu Wenwen may know that he is telling the truth.

Zhang Zhi's face changed sharply, blue for a while, red for a while, trembling with anger, an endless killing intent flowed out of his body, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many onlookers here, he would definitely kill the guy in front of him with a sword.

Qinglu Hall Daochen Zhenren couldn't help but scold: "Shen Yu, you are too presumptuous, how dare you insult the first seat of a peak." ”

Shen Yu glanced at him and said lightly: "There are some things that you have done too much, and you are too stupid. ”

This remark caused an uproar among the people, and some people even showed puzzled looks.

"Shen Yu."

Dao Xuan Zhenren's deep voice intended everyone's thoughts.

He asked calmly, "Anyone else came up to challenge?" ”

Many thoughtful disciples subconsciously looked at Zhang Jian, who was covered in blood, and when they remembered what happened on the cliff that day, they suddenly stopped and didn't dare to step forward.

Fan Weimin of the Yanfa Hall did not hesitate.

Zhou Yi on the side said with a smile: "With your current realm, do you still need this place?" And looking at his appearance, the dual cultivation of Dao Sword is not simple. ”

Fan Weimin paused when he heard this, and then said, "Yes, then I won't go." ”

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, unfathomable.

Shang Yingluo couldn't open her eyes with a smile when she was on the scene, and she couldn't stop pulling the nephews next to her to say something.

Lou Curtain beckoned her and said, "It's not you who won, what are you happy about." ”

Shang Yingluo said proudly: "If Shen Yu wins, I win, we are a group." ”

Lou Curtain rubbed her head dotingly, but didn't say anything.

Since the little girl worshiped under the door of the former master of the Duzhen Palace, the cold curtain of the building has been extremely spoiled by this little junior sister, even surpassing her proud disciple Yu Wenwen.

Even the white civet dog was causing trouble everywhere in the Duzhen Palace, and the curtain tricks were ignored, which was very incomprehensible.

Dao Xuan Zhenren waited for a moment and said, "The second scene consists of..."

"I'll keep fighting."

Shen Yu's indifferent voice sounded on the high platform again.

This time, everyone frowned slightly and looked at the handsome man in puzzlement.

He had already won against Zhang Jian before, and according to the rules of the big competition, if no one came out to challenge him, then just quietly wait for the winner between Yu Wenwen and Fang Hat.

But why should he continue to challenge?

Everyone looked at Shen Yu with their eyes, and they all showed expressions.

What he wanted to challenge turned out to be Fang Hat.

"Is he crazy, Fang Hate is the fifteenth on the Lingyun List of the Academy, and his strength is more than a step higher than Zhang Jian."

"Last time in the Sky Cliff, he used some small tricks to sneak attack Fang Ha, if it is a fair battle, the realm gap between the two is too big."

"That's not for sure, Shen Yu's body is always full of miracles."

The disciples outside the arena exchanged their heads and discussed, and some even remembered what happened at the Sky Cliff that day.

There were also some people who guessed Shen Yu's thoughts.

Previously, he was instructed by Fang Hate to use a woman with mediocre qualifications to force Shen Yu to participate in the martial arts performance of the Four Palaces, wanting to regain face for Chen Cambodia of the Qinglu Palace, but not only did he not get back face, but he lost a bigger face.

And in the past month, they have deliberately used the case of the Shen family in Nanhe City to put Shen Yu into the cliff of thought, wanting to abolish his cultivation and expel him from the sect, so they did not hesitate to create some rumors to slander Shen Yu.

Therefore, today, Shen Yu is going to take revenge.

It's just that he can beat the senior brother of the Qinglu Palace?

Dao Xuan Zhenren said lightly: "You can wait until the second game is over to fight." ”

Shen Yu stood calmly and did not speak.

I saw a majestic figure cut through the peace.

"It's okay, as he wishes."

Fang Hate came to the center of the high platform with one step, looked at Shen Yu and said indifferently: "Before, I thought that you would only have some small means that could not be used on the stage, but today, it seems that you still have some ability. ”

He was seriously injured by Shen Yu last time in the Sky Cliff, and in his heart he still thought that this guy just relied on some small means to sneak attack to win, and never put him in the same position as himself.

Because in his opinion, the distance between the Jindan Realm and the Divine Journey Realm is very different.

It's just that this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead is openly provocative, so it is logical to get back the face he lost before.

As for Zhang Jian, a waste who relied on an innate spirit treasure was not worth mentioning at all.

Shen Yu felt his disdain, and said lightly: "My realm is still a little lower, otherwise it will not be you, but another person." ”

Shen Yu's meaning is very straightforward and arrogant.

When performing martial arts in the Fourth Palace, it was obvious that Lan Yingxing had been making some provocations and schemes to force him to go down the mountain to compete, but it turned out that Shen Yu wanted to kill Fang Hate who was hiding behind him.

And this time, the root of the matter comes from Zhang Zhi who is sitting on the Forgotten Peak, Dao Chen of the Qinglu Palace, and maybe even the high hall master Xun Ju.

But as he himself said, his realm was still too low, so he had to find Fang Hate with the same lower realm.

Fang Ha understood what he meant, and said with a sneer: "I hope you won't talk too much." ”

Shen Yu didn't speak, a pure spiritual power emanated from his body, and then the vast white mist wrapped his entire right hand connected to the blood-colored wooden sword.

Seeing this, Fang Hate said disdainfully: "You are a disciple of the Dao Sect, but you like to use sword cultivation moves, so it's so good to sacrifice your roots and chase the end?" ”

Rumble!

A surging majestic aura emerged from Fang Hat's hands, burning like a red flame.

A strong spiritual power cyclone, his long hair blew into the air, and a looming fire pattern on his eyebrows was extremely weird, like a god of war.

Shen Yu didn't care about this, just stepped forward lightly, and then appeared directly in front of Fang Hat, ignoring the scorching and furious red spiritual power,

A sword.

A mediocre sword.

Just like Shen Yu, a casual, simple sword, it seems that everything in the world can be solved by only one sword for him.

Seeing this, Fang Hate took a step forward without showing weakness, and a red spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.

One shot.

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided violently, and the violent air flow instantly rolled up the rubble all over the ground, and slammed into the high stone pillar.

The tip of the spear suddenly erupted into scorching flames, instantly engulfing the three-foot wooden sword surrounded by white mist, and then countless gun shadows appeared behind Fang Hat.

Shen Yu didn't know if this marksmanship was the inheritance technique of the Qing Law Palace, but for him, it didn't matter.

In an instant, countless sword shadows rushed out of the encirclement of the flames, and the speed was staggering.

Shen Yu slowly retreated, the wooden sword in his hand was chic and freehand, and it was still the same move, constantly drawing circles in the air, perfectly defusing those attacks.

It's just that unlike the previous battle with Zhang Jian, Shen Yu's face at this time was a little more serious.

Fang Hat's strength is indeed much stronger than Zhang Jian, whether it is the spirit treasure in his hand, the realm, and the inheritance of the exercises.

This has nothing to do with individual talent, but the natural gap between the four halls and the seven peaks.

Shen Yu seemed to have fallen into the disadvantage again.

The gun intent is vertical and horizontal, Fang Hate has an unparalleled hegemony every time he shoots, and his majestic figure suppresses Shen Yu under the shadow of the gun like a god of war.

The only thing that surprised everyone was that Shen Yu's expression was always so indifferent, as if all these predicaments were irrelevant.

With a loud shout, Fang Hate's spear shot out instantly.

Although he had already gained the upper hand at this time, Fang was reluctant to fight for too long, so he planned to use the realm to divide the victory and defeat.

In the realm of igue, the yin god has already turned into a yang god, even in the daytime, he can travel thousands of miles away, and he can evolve into an incarnation outside his body.

The corners of Fang Ha's mouth lacked a cruel smile, and he instantly turned into three figures and rushed forward.

Shen Yu did not hesitate and held the wooden sword horizontally in front of him.

The next moment, only a bang was heard.

The wooden sword collided with the spear that came at it, and it exploded violently.

The figure of the three great shores was divided into three again, encircling Shen Yu in a sea of fire.