So far, they have fought a real fire with each other, and they can't wait to defeat each other immediately.

Chai Jinhua is really serious, he wants to defeat Yang Yu completely.

As he said this, his body came violently, and his speed was extremely fast, far beyond the speed that ordinary martial artists could have, which could be called terrifying.

I only saw an afterimage in the sky, and I could vaguely see that it was Chai Jinhua.

On the way, there were countless sword lights rotating around his body, as if a long river of sword light was flowing rapidly, and each one was more powerful than the other.

In the Sword River, there are countless sword qi, and each one has a sword intent.

A martial artist who has cultivated sword intent, within the soul altar, can carry infinite sword qi everywhere, as long as his soul thoughts move, he can fuse the sword intent into the sword qi, thus doubling the power.

Once he broke through the Xuan Shen, in the process of breaking through, he would naturally be able to comprehend more sword intent.

Everyone understands that as long as they cultivate their artistic conception, they can surpass the vast majority of martial artists of the same level.

In this regard, the martial artists who have cultivated the artistic conception can understand this point better, so all the martial artists who can cultivate the artistic conception will run in the artistic conception with the soul and practice diligently.

The main sword of the Heavenly Sword Gate cultivated the sword intent without a trace, and a sword qi could cut off the famous mountain, and under a sword, the earth collapsed, becoming a huge canyon.

Chai Jinhua is his apprentice, and naturally he also understands the importance of sword intent, so he naturally practices hard.

"What a speed!"

Yang Yu was amazed, he didn't see his figure, and a sword river swept in vaguely, and each sword light exuded a cold aura, which was by no means an ordinary sword qi.

He waved his big sleeves, and the power of water was released, and a long black river swept out again.

"Boom!"

The Sword River and the Water River collided, emitting extremely powerful energy from each other, and the black water droplets and the Sen Han Sword Qi shot out, colliding with each other. Have the will not to admit defeat.

The two long rivers are not only a collision of energy, but also a collision of each other's wills.

Water droplets and sword light burst out, both exuding great power. Everywhere he passed, everything was devastated, and the ground was shot into a hornet's nest by water droplets, and after the sword qi was slashed, even the mountains and rivers were shattered.

They staggered. In the midst of the collision, the power mystery does not know how many times it has collided.

Then, they each reflexively stared at each other, but in a moment, they struck again, and the sword light and the black water droplets collided in pairs, that kind of power, ordinary true gods have to retreat.

While they fought, everyone watched.

Chai Jinhua is the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He is the long-awaited senior brother, and he is the representative of the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, while Yang Yu is the bloodless disciple of the Great Sword Sect, and the battle between the two is naturally quite expected by everyone.

However, it is human nature that everyone wants to win.

At this moment, even Feng Qingyang and Ling Tian stopped fighting fiercely and were carefully watching the battle between them.

But they found the center of the battle. The majestic manic energy, even if it is them, must be temporarily retreated, not daring to be tough.

But they all felt that they had mixed tastes. This young man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere is not in a high realm, and he can fight with Chai Jinhua undefeated, which is like a myth.

This son will become a climate in the future and can dominate one side!

They pondered it carefully, comparing what they had seen and heard of the warriors. I didn't find anyone who could compare with Yang Yu, and the so-called geniuses were all inferior to them.

Yang Yu suddenly came to the top of Chai Jinhua, and a long river immediately appeared, containing turbulent waves, black rivers, exuding a rich and heavy aura.

Then the river poured down.

"Break it for me!"

Chai Jinhua raised his head, facing the river pouring down, he just pointed out lightly towards the river, and then his figure was blurred, and after that, he was all shrouded by Wanjun water.

Even the aura gradually weakened.

It seems that Chai Jinhua is being corroded by Wanjun water, and the breath of life is weakening.

In this regard, everyone in the Heavenly Sword Gate frowned, but the Great Sword Gate was cheering in a low voice.

However, in a moment, Chai Jinhua's breath disappeared, and Yang Yu slowly sensed that Chai Jinhua in the water seemed to have no soul fluctuations.

He withdrew the black river, his eyebrows raised, and he felt that something was wrong.

However, at this moment, a palpitating fluctuation appeared above his head, and he looked up, Chai Jinhua's figure gradually condensed.

"Eat me with a sword!"

In the sky above Yang Yu, Chai Jinhua suddenly shouted, his hands quickly sealed, and a series of afterimages appeared, and then, behind him, an energy giant sword appeared.

The sword was black in color, and its aura was long, and it seemed to be an ancient weapon.

In a moment, Chai Jinhua's arm suddenly waved, and the ancient sword behind him came out of its sheath, and with his movements, it was actually slashed down with a sword, and the energy it carried even drew a crack in the void.

Yang Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and countless seals were formed one after another, catching up with that sword qi.

This sword qi not only has endless energy, but also carries a strong artistic conception of might, Chai Jinhua's plan for a sword for half a day will naturally not let Yang Yu follow easily.

It's a pity that those countless seals, after encountering the sword qi, were all shattered.

Those seals are only for a moment.

In this regard, Yang Yu's face was heavy.

"Be careful!"

"Don't be tough!"

"Dodge quickly!"

Feeling this amazing sword, all the disciples of the Great Sword Sect reminded Yang Yu not to be tough with Chai Jinhua, and it was important to save his life.

"Is he going to fail?"

Even Feng Qingyang thought that Yang Yu would inevitably be seriously injured this time.

After all, even Gu He, the eldest disciple of the Great Sword Sect who had been cultivated for many years, did not have any defensive ability under this sword, let alone a true god mid-level martial artist?

Although Yang Yu is extraordinary, his realm is low, and he can fight undefeated in a short time with Chai Jinhua, and he is already a demon among geniuses.

But against Chai Jinhua, who is also demonic, it seems that there is only one way to fail.

Yang Yu turned a deaf ear to the reminder of the martial artists of the Great Sword Sect, although this sword is powerful, he will never be defeated like this, and after carrying this sword, Chai Jinhua's momentum will weaken.

He cultivated the Flowing Fire Technique, and he knew this very well.

"Go!"

Yang Yu drank lowly, and his palm suddenly froze, and then he saw that Sen Ran's cold air spread. An iceberg the size of a palm appeared, and in a split second, the glacier became huge, as tall as a mountain.

He's down there. Move the glacier with your soul and block the sword qi.

At the same time, a black drop of water is silently contained in the glacier.

"Click!"

The sword finally slashed down, slashing heavily on the iceberg. A moment later, there was a sound of cracking, and cracks appeared on the glacier.

When the sword qi encounters the iceberg, it immediately disappears into the invisible, and all the power is drilled into the iceberg.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the iceberg showed a large number of cracks, and then a loud bang was heard, and then the huge glacier suddenly burst open.

on this. He wasn't disappointed.

This glacier was not his before, although it was a secret treasure of the mortal level seven grades, but in Li Yi's hands, the refining was very simple, and then it was taken away by him.

After all, when this glacier was in Li Yi's hands, it was shattered by him once.

The glacier is shattering, and the cold is rising. Yang Yu inhaled lightly, and absorbed those cold qi, as long as the soul was still there, what was consumed by condensing it was just some soul and divine power.

The black droplets. Suddenly burst Chai Jinhua, silently.

The glacier was chopped up, and instead of being surprised, he suddenly showed a shallow smile.

"The secret treasure of the mortal grade seven grades, that's it!"

Chai Jinhua withdrew his hand, and he could see it at a glance. This glacier belonged to the mortal-level seventh grade, and the degree of tempering was very average, he didn't understand why Yang Yu only had such a glacier.

Isn't this guy's cultivation the power of water, and why would he use an ice-type secret treasure?

"Poof!"

However, just as he was wondering, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at his chest in disbelief, where a bloody hole appeared.

His face turned pale.

At this moment, everyone was surprised.

I don't know why there is a blood hole in Chai Jinhua's chest.

This battle between Chai Jinhua and Yang Yu is not that he has the upper hand in an all-round way, and even the glaciers of other people have been shattered, so why did a blood hole appear in his chest inexplicably?

Is there a strong man hiding in the shadows?

"Okay, good, what a good means!"

Chai Jinhua looked at his chest in astonishment, and suddenly began to laugh, he was actually calculated by Yang Yu.

Yang Yu hid that drop of Wanjun water in the glacier, and even the strength was hidden perfectly, and it was not leaked at all, after he slashed the glacier, the water droplet suddenly burst out.

Even he didn't sense it.

This method, even if he is extremely experienced in combat, he has not been able to detect the arrival of Wan Jun Shui in advance.

"What a clever combat method!" Ling Tian saw this scene, his heart suddenly trembled, even Chai Jinhua couldn't resist that drop of water, he naturally couldn't resist either.

If it were put on him now, it would definitely hurt him severely.

"This kid can't stay!" he whispered inwardly.

"Haha, this kid, it is really an honor for my Great Sword Sect to have such a means!" Feng Qingyang laughed, and his good impression of Yang Yu immediately increased a lot.

This kind of means is difficult for even him to do.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were worried about Chai Jinhua's safety if they were mourning, while the disciples of the Great Sword Sect broke out into bursts of cheers, and their admiration for Yang Yu reached a new high.

"Okay, well, how many years, I haven't been injured by the divine body, today, I want you to pay with your life!" said the pale-faced Chai Jinhua, his tone was full of gloomy chill.

At this moment, his whole body was shocked, his face suddenly became unhealthy and ruddy, and his hair suddenly fell down at this moment, and there was no wind automatically.

Slowly, something was awakening within him.

Above his head, a world vaguely appeared, full of sword qi, extremely powerful, and among them, there was a mysterious one that had already emanated.

"The Prototype of the Xuan Realm!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly screamed as if he had seen a ghost. (To be continued.) )