Kun Yuan gritted his teeth, and his other hand suddenly crushed the sword qi, and then used the liliang of his whole body to break free from the suction power of the god-killing sword.

He secretly said strangely, evil door!

How is it good that this sword, which is like a stone, is so strange and evil, that it can absorb the liliang and qi and blood of others through contact?

Just as Kun Yuan was thinking, Yang Yu withdrew the Divine Sword, and immediately slashed towards Kun Yuan's waist, the body of which was only a few feet away from Kun Yuan's waist. Kun Yuan was greatly surprised in his heart, his body retreated rapidly, he didn't dare to touch the sword body of the Divine Sword, and he was thinking about how to resist Yang Yu's Divine Sword.

Yang Yu saw that the sword was missed, he smiled fiercely, and approached Kun Yuan's body with the sword of killing gods, he could see that Kun Yuan was afraid of hand-to-hand combat and did not dare to fight with him.

The scarlet eyes, like bloodthirsty beasts, stared at Kun Yuan tightly, bullied forward, and slashed towards Kun Yuan's body one after another.

Kun Yuan is like a mouse who has seen a cat, and he is very afraid of the sword of killing gods.

No matter how much liliang he condenses, at most a few breaths, it will be completely absorbed by the god-killing sword, and the sword body is like a black hole that can devour everything, no matter how many liliang he has, he will be swallowed by it.

"Weird!

Kun Yuan's body followed Yang Yu's forward and backwards, often twisting his body, dodging the Divine Sword, not daring to let his body stick to the Divine Sword a little, for fear of being sucked by the strange Liliang The blood and vitality in his body.

"Little friend, let's strike the war, you're already powerful enough!"

Kun Yuan finally had some heart palpitations. In the face of the strange god-killing sword, it can't be stopped. The body can't stick to a little bit, otherwise it will be frantically drained of the liliang, vitality and blood qi on the body.

Often, Kun Yuan's body was glued a little by the Divine Sword. The blood qi in the body will be extracted by the god-killing sword in large quantities, and often a moment of effort will make Kun Yuan feel the fading of vitality.

Yang Yu smiled, his eyes were already red, and he smiled cruelly: "No, since the battle is over, then have a good time, if you feel struggling, use your sky-shaking bow!"

Kun kept dodging the slash of the god-killing sword. His body also became embarrassed, thinking about whether to use the Sky Shaking Bow or not, and then have a good fight with Yang Yu.

Since Yang Yu's liliang skyrocketed, for so long, it was basically Yang Yu who was fighting him, because he didn't dare to touch the Divine Sword, if it was a battle of life and death, even if he was desperately sucked by the Divine Sword, he could also hit Yang Yu hard.

But now they're sparring. He can't make a heavy hand, if something really happens to Yang Yu, not to mention the mysterious powerhouse behind Yang Yu, even if Lei Bo, Su Mengqi, and Leng Feng are the three powerhouses of the peak of the Yuan Master. can make him hate on the spot and become a dead corpse.

He doesn't have the ability to pick up a strong group, and Kun Hao can't become a climate at all on the side. He didn't think he could resist a single or three powerhouses of the same level.

Yang Yu saw that Kun Yuan had been dodging, and the liliangliliang in his body could not be released. It felt like he was about to burn on fire, and the strong Liliang was about to burst his muscles. Explode his body.

"Take out your Heaven-Shaking Bow, I want to see how powerful a mortal-level secret treasure can be in your hands!" Yang Yu suddenly stopped.

Kun Yuan smiled bitterly, his body had retreated hundreds of meters, and with a flash in his hand, a golden bow appeared in his hand.

That bow is Kun Yuan's mortal-level secret treasure, and it was also handed down to him by his master, and on the bow body, a faint coercion came, and the golden bow looked like an unknown material, under careful tempering, it was like a keel forged.

The bowstring is a white silk thread with a golden glow, and it is rumored that the bow of the Sky Shaking Bow is made of a dragon bone, and the bowstring is made of a magical dragon tendon, which is extremely tough.

On the entire Sky Shaking Bow, there was a rich golden aura constantly exuding, and there was a faint dragon aura in it.

As soon as the Sky Shaking Bow came out, Kun Yuan's momentum suddenly increased a lot, as if the Sky Shaking Bow could provide a huge liliang and enhance Kun Yuan's own cultivation.

As soon as the heaven-shaking bow came out, all the people present were moved, mortal-level secret treasures were rare divine weapons, and some people had never seen them once in their lives, but today they were able to see two mortal-level secret treasures with their own eyes, and they were in the middle of a duel.

"Wow! It's a mortal-level secret treasure, this formation is not small!"

"This is the Heavenly Dao Sect Master's Sky Shaking Bow, how about it? Domineering, right?" The person who said this was ecstatic as if the Sky Shaking Bow was his own.

"It's really our luck to be able to see two mortal-level secret treasures at once today!"

"The door master is really powerful, he can force Kun Yuan to use an mortal-level secret treasure!"

"That's right, the master of the door is my idol!"

......

The disciples and elders standing in the distance had their eyes shining, and they were discussing the battle situation hotly, one by one, as if they had taken stimulants, and kept talking.

Zhang Yuefeng, Zhang Yuncheng, Zhang Xueyan and others looked at Yang Yu in the battle one by one, and suddenly felt that Yang Yu was too big, and he was no longer a child who needed his own protection when he met an opponent in the Yuan Realm.

At this moment, they felt a lot of emotions in their hearts.

Xie Lin clenched her little hands, kept muttering in a low voice, her eyes showed a gleam, and she kept cheering for Yang Yu in her heart, this is my man.

To have such a man, even if he dies, it is worth it!

Nie Qingying, Qi Qin and the others, looking at Yang Yu, only had endless envy in their eyes, and the bitterness that was getting bigger and bigger away from Yora.

"Little guy, it's really amazing, a mere middle-level Yuan Master's cultivation can force a person like Kun Yuan to use an out-of-the-ordinary secret treasure, it's something to be proud of!"

Yang Qingru was thousands of meters away, smiled, and said to Su Yuan beside her, her eyes were full of relief and joy, Yang Yu was her pride.

Su Yuanming's eyes were full of doubts, and he said puzzledly: "This kid has changed, he is different from the previous life, I don't know if it's good or bad, I really can't see through him!"

"Su Yuan, my nephew is still satisfied with your family's Nizi?" Yang Qingru was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

Su Yuan smiled bitterly, "Mengqi likes that kid, and he is so desperate, even if I don't agree, what can I do?" But after they go up, how to deal with the family's grievances, I'm really worried about them!"

Yang Qingru suddenly smiled and said, "Su Yuan, I'm sure that after my nephew goes up this time, I will definitely be able to make that old stubborn man of your family give in and obediently hand over his daughter to my nephew, can you bet?"

Listening to Yang Qingru's words, Su Yuan was suddenly stunned.

He knows what kind of character the old stubborn person in the family is, he is resolute and resolute, he is whatever he says, and none of the things he likes are successful.

Otherwise, they would not have designed to frame the Yang family.

Su Yuan said with some disbelief: "Okay! I bet with you, what do you bet on?"

Yang Qingru smiled, "I will take out a thousand yuan of inferior divine crystals to bet with you, just bet that within thirty years, my nephew will let the old stubborn of your family obediently hand over his daughter to him, Su Yuan, do you dare to bet with me?"

"A thousand yuan of inferior divine crystal?" Su Yuan suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Yang Qingru, are you joking? I have accumulated nearly a hundred years, and I only have more than a thousand yuan, and you actually want to win it for me at once? Your abacus is too good, right?"

"Haha! Don't you dare, don't ink!" Yang Qingru said impatiently.

"Bet!" Su Yuan thought for a moment, and felt that this matter was a little impossible, it was completely impossible to raise his cultivation to the same level as the old stubborn in the family within thirty years, this time he won it.

"Haha! Su Kite, just wait to give me the Divine Crystal! I want you to know what it means to be blind, you have underestimated my nephew, you just wait to regret it! But don't be reliant when the time comes!"

Yang Qingru believed in his nephew very much, and when the time came, he would have a thousand low-grade divine crystals, and he would be able to impact his own cultivation as a barrier, and the possibility of advancing was much greater, and he was suddenly in a good mood.

"By the way, Su Kite, how did you end up here?"

Su Yuan shook her head, "I don't know, but I know that I appeared in the Nether Realm to protect a person, but I don't know the specific situation, maybe I can understand it in the future, don't discuss this now!"

"Alas, I really don't know if this is chance or bad luck, after staying in the Nether Realm for more than twenty years, my cultivation has not improved a little, it seems that the barrier to advancement is a lot more difficult!" Yang Qingru shook her head and said something strange.

Su Yuan was also very puzzled about what happened to her, and there was always a knot in her heart, which she never unraveled.

"Woohoo!"

Just as they were talking, there was a sound of a dragon chant in the distant air, fresh and refined, and the sound of the dragon chant of the breath suddenly spread all over the sky.

The two of them hurriedly devoted their energy to observing the battle situation.

Yang Yu's eyes looked closely at the sky-shaking bow in Kun Yuan's hand, and his heart was shocked.

Kun Yuan held the Heaven Shaking Bow in his hand, straddling it diagonally in front of him, and as his vitality was injected, a soft golden light suddenly shone on the Sky Shaking Bow.

A dragon groan came out, as if a real golden dragon was coiling.

Kun Yuan's eyes were full of calm, and as he continued to condense, he held a bow and arrow in his left hand, and stroked the bowstring with his right hand, as if caressing a dear person.

Kun Yuan's face was full of enjoyment, and he slowly pulled the bowstring, and with the injection of his liliang, on the heaven-shaking bow, a golden arrow prototype was forming.

Yang Yu's face was also solemn, and the red in his eyes suddenly gained a lot of weight, making him look even more violent and murderous.

On the sky-shaking bow, a golden arrow gradually formed, emitting a faint golden light, and in a moment, the arrow condensed into substance, and many small pattern patterns were engraved on it.

On the golden arrow, a thin small dragon pattern coiled on it, and the dragon's eye on the pattern suddenly opened, like a wild beast. (To be continued......)