The battle begins.

Wei Boyang raised the small sword in his fingertips slightly, and then countless explosions were heard in the air.

This is an extremely violent sword qi.

The sword qi like a waterfall overflowed, and there was no need for Wei Boyang to make a move, and the sword qi turned into rain and dew, appearing overwhelmingly above Shen Yu's head.

Shen Yu grasped the sword and took a light step forward, and then his entire body disappeared.

In the next breath, the ground where he was originally located seemed to be cut into tofu by thousands of thin lines in an instant, and scattered stone chips fluttered and fell to the ground.

Wei Boyang's eyes condensed slightly, and a sword stabbed out towards the void, which happened to collide with the wooden sword Jingqing.

Bang!

Shen Yu's figure reappeared on the bridge.

The swords of the two remained as if they were colliding.

The figures of the two seemed to stop here at the same time, never moving again.

Immediately afterward, there were countless rapid collisions of silver-white sword qi within a radius of ten zhang of the bridge.

Rumble!

The sound was like an explosion of countless muffled thunder, and those sword streams that leaked wildly everywhere filled the entire bridge.

The bridges on both sides were broken at the roots.

The surface of the lake began to explode violently, and the water splashed everywhere.

At the head of the bridge, a stone lion is split in two from the middle.

Countless ordinary people who were watching felt the stinging pain on their cheeks like knives, and they all took a few steps back.

As time passed, the eyes of the two became brighter and brighter, and the sword qi around them became more and more violent.

Smack.

Shen Yu stopped, as if coming out of that strange state of silence, and then his figure flashed again, and he gently stepped back.

Wei Boyang seized this opportunity and rushed forward without fear, looking like he was going to press Shen Yu directly out of the bridge with momentum.

Shen Yu came to the end of the bridge in a few flashes, no longer retreated, and slapped his right hand towards the sword body.

Rumble!

The sea-like sword qi rushed out, forcing Wei Boyang to retreat helplessly and landed at the end of the bridge.

"Run?" Wei Boyang tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Shen Yu's face was expressionless, and he just slowly held the sword diagonally in his hand.

Wei Boyang narrowed his eyes, no longer talking nonsense, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate wildly.

"Whew."

Shen Yu exhaled lightly, his green shirt fluttered, and then the whole person directly turned into a cyan streamer, and countless phantoms appeared on the straight line on the bridge.

The transformation of a sword into a rainbow is not the same concept as the transformation of an entire individual into a rainbow.

No matter how fast a sword is, if it can't hit someone, it's useless.

But people are different.

One sword misses, and there are a thousand swords.

Qingxiao in Wei Boyang's hand was surrounded by sword qi, as if it had become a sword of wind and snow.

The snow sword slowly extended, and in the end, it was more than a zhang.

That's when it happened. Changhong to the top!

There was a brief silence in the air, and then the entire bridge, the street, and even the ground shattered almost at the same time.

Bang! ushugU.

The hard bridge boulders crumbled into debris and then fell on the surface of the lake with a pop.

The Mingyue Bridge was destroyed, leaving only a long stone ridge filled with countless sword marks.

In a square inch, Wei Boyang and Shen Yu's bodies turned into a ray of light and shadow that could be vaguely seen with the naked eye, and then produced thousands of violent collisions in the rubble in the sky.

There was a sword light next to the Yingxian Inn.

There was also a sword light above the old devil's head.

Countless people were surrounded by sword lights that lit up at the same time.

Seeing this scene, countless people in the audience showed a shocked look of appreciation.

This scene is too strong and too beautiful.

The two of them did not use the so-called power of heaven and earth, nor did they use the sect method, and they could fight so beautifully and shockingly just by relying on their understanding of the way of the sword

Heart-beating, it is really admirable.

Hui Ke's gaze moved with the sword light, and he said, "It's very strong, but I feel like Shen Yu is going to lose."

Li Yi didn't speak, but he didn't refute either.

From the beginning of the sword just now, Shen Yu showed an extremely terrifying sword dao strength, competing with Wei Boyang in the Divine Journey Realm for many years, whether it was sword intent, swordsmanship, or body technique, he did not fall behind at all, and faintly occupied a trace of the upper hand.

But the question is .... The current Wei Boyang is simply competing with Shen Yu in the way of the sword, and has not yet used the Dao Gate technique, let alone the power of the Divine Journey Realm.

Traveling to heaven and earth, connected to the power of heaven and earth, is almost an insurmountable gap.

If it was just that, then Shen Yu would definitely be defeated.

The cultivators present who had the ability to see this scene also thought the same thing, so they did not show the slightest expression on their faces.

Alone.

That person didn't have much of a strong realm, but his face was full of weirdness.

His name is Fang Wen.

He had personally seen Shen Yu fight with his brother Fang Ha in the Divine Journey Realm, and the feeling that the battle at this moment gave him was that Shen Yu seemed to be much easier than last time.

Why is that?

Blind?

Suddenly, the sword intent in the air disappeared.

This proves that the short sword contest in the middle began to end, and countless ordinary people opened their sour and red eyes.

The figures of Shen Yu and Wei Boyang landed on the surface of the lake full of boulders, shaking slightly.

The powerful Qingxiao Famous Sword had the same change at this moment, and the sword qi slowly disappeared, but in its place, the upper and lower parts of the sword body slowly turned into virtual white.

The almost illusory sword body floated silently in mid-air, exuding a divine aura.

"I admit you're stronger than I expected."

Wei Boyang said, "But now I'm going to end this competition."

Previously, Wei Boyang didn't use the Dao Sect technique of the Divine Journey Realm, just a simple sword competition, and the two of them were both Dao Sword Dual Cultivators, so they naturally wanted to defeat Shen Yu on the Sword Dao.

But as the competition continued, he found that he had not defeated Shen Yu in the way of the sword, and if the stalemate continued, there was even a faint possibility of defeat.

So he no longer chooses to compete in kendo.

Although it is a bit embarrassing, most people in the world don't care about the reason, they only remember the victory or defeat of the competition.

Shen Yu still didn't have any emotion, and let out a faint sigh.

The battle continued.

However, this time, Wei Boyang did not control the sword with qi again, but used the sword to control the qi.

Most of the Taoist monks' Taoist techniques are to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the range of power is extremely large.

When it comes to the Thunder Technique of the Dao Gate Divine Journey Realm, it is one of the most powerful spells in the world.

The thunder technique he used could not be stopped even by ordinary masters of the Three Realms.

Wei Boyang's fingers lightly pinched the Dao Decision, and the Qingxiao that exuded a void white brilliance disappeared, not that kind of swish, but the entire sword body seemed to slowly merge with the space.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yu's body also disappeared at the same time.

The sun-drenched lake is crystal clear and calm, leaving only gravel floating on the water.

Countless people looked at each other, some incomprehensible.

Where did Shen Yu go.

Hui Ke and Li Yi were on the heights of the imperial capital, and their gaze quickly turned around all parts of the city.

Yes, because Shen Yu and the wooden sword roamed the streets and alleys of this city.

To be precise, it was Shen Yu who was running around with that sword.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wei Boyang's mouth, ordinary people thought that the Qingcheng Mountain Thunder Law was powerful within a fixed range, but they didn't know that the divine thunder had a spirit, even if it ran out of the imperial capital, it was useless.

The distance between one person and one sword is getting farther and farther away from the Mingyue Bridge.

Wei Boyang's fingertips were sealed, and the Qingxiao Sword pointed to the sky, the originally bright sky was instantly overcast, and a breath of destruction appeared at the top of the whirlpool.

Rumble!

Lightning

A flash of lightning with an aura of annihilation flowed above the clouds, and dark whirlpools searched everywhere like human eyes.

Then it seemed to lock on Shen Yu.

A white light as thick as a hair fell from the sky, instantly piercing the sky, and flew towards Shen Yu, who was running in the imperial capital.

The houses, the streets, the torii, all the obstacles encountered on the way of the tiny hair turned into smoke and dust in an instant.

The breeze blew through the four city gates in the southeast, northwest, and west, and fell to the ground, until finally, Shen Yu stopped in the street of the east gate of the city, and the thunder also appeared there in an instant.

It was only a moment later that the thunderbolt as thin as a hair suddenly fluttered in a daze, and spun around, as if it had lost its purpose, and could only stay where it was.

After a breath, Wei Boyang's pupils, who were dozens of miles away, suddenly shrank, and his face showed an incomprehensible look of shock.

Because Shen Yu's body shape and even his qi have all disappeared, and he can no longer feel it.

This is an extremely terrifying thing, no matter how fast a person's speed is, how can he have the thunder speed that borrows the power of heaven and earth?

Even if it's fast once, how can it be fast every time?

It's just that before he could think about it, a sense of fear between life and death came in his heart, and Wei Boyang seemed to understand something in an instant.

Yes.

The reason why Shen Yu was wandering around with that trace of annihilation divine thunder was not to escape at all, but simply to keep the power of thunder as far away from Wei Boyang's body as possible.

The Daomen monk has lost the power of heaven and earth, so what is left?

"Gather!"

Wei Boyang made a decision immediately, and used all his spiritual power to desperately want to condense an annihilation thunder again.

The cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm recited the Dao Decision, and although the Dao Technique was not as fast as the sword cultivation, it was also extremely fast, requiring only two breaths.

But in a life-and-death duel, a breath is an extremely long time.

The breeze rose again, and Shen Yu appeared in front of Wei Boyang, who was full of shock, in an impossible posture.

Shen Yu was condescending, and his right foot stepped lightly, stepping on the body of the wooden sword that happened to fly back quickly.

Then he held out his right hand.

The right hand turned into a palm, with strong spiritual power, and shot it towards Wei Boyang's chest.

Wei Boyang's eyes showed a look of pinnacle between life and death, and he suddenly shouted, his hands were not trying to condense the divine thunder, and he also overlapped his palms and faced it fiercely!

The next moment.

The three palms faced each other, Wei Boyang's face turned pale in an instant, his hands were beaten back like papier-mâché, and then the right palm was lightly printed on Wei Boyang's chest.

Bang!

Wei Boyang's body flew out with the illusory ancient sword, and with a bang, it fell into the lake.

The ripples on the surface of the lake caused by the violent shock dispersed in all directions, and there were faint traces of blood falling from it.

...

There was silence.

Everyone's heads couldn't turn around.

There wasn't even a trace of sound in the room, and countless eyes looked at Shen Yu, with some indescribable weirdness and fear in their eyes.

There was a long silence.

"Why, why is his sword escape technique faster than his senior brother's thunder?" A Qingcheng disciple really couldn't understand it, and couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.

When Wei Boyang recondensed the divine thunder before, Shen Yu's figure returned to the same place even faster than the electric light.

What is the rationale for this?

This question was also a question that everyone present was puzzled about, and even the Qingcheng Mountain Sword Elder frowned fiercely, obviously a little unbelievable.

As a result, their questions were answered the next moment.

"Because I'm in a fugue."

Shen Yu said.

One sentence caused a thousand waves, and countless people dropped their jaws at the same time.

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