After receiving the promise of the sword without a trace, Yang Yu was relieved.

Then defeat Chai Jinhua and get the answer he wants.

Before, he also felt that Chai Jinhua's realm was low and his vision and experience were not high, so he might not be able to answer the answer he wanted, but with the guarantee that the sword would not be traceless, he was relieved.

In the sky, black water droplets suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a heavy aura.

The water is very heavy, every drop weighs ten thousand jun, Yang Yu has released ten thousand jun water and used it to fight Chai Jinhua, hoping to condense the power of artistic conception.

Unless all the five major forces cultivated their artistic conceptions, he would delay the speed of breaking through the Xuan Shen.

That is to say, before condensing the Xuan Shen, there must be five artistic conceptions as the foundation, but supplemented by a variety of heavenly and earth treasures, the Xuan Realm must be condensed to the most perfect point.

Once that's the case, when he condenses the Xuan Realm, within the Xuan God Realm, not to mention rampant, at least he has the capital to save his life.

After all, above the Xuan God, the supreme power of the Void God Realm was not at all what he could imagine now.

In the Hundred World Alliance, he can only be famous, and the alliance leader he has never met is a powerful powerhouse in the Void God Realm, and he has never seen this person's face, and he has only heard of it.

Even if he is very demonic, in the eyes of the Void God powerhouse, I am afraid that he is no different from an ant.

"Kill!"

Yang Yu suddenly drank violently, and on top of the black droplets, there was the power of his soul, and every drop was extremely powerful, which was definitely not something that ordinary true gods could resist, and suddenly burst out.

At the beginning, Cao Changsheng used ten thousand pieces of water, but he pierced through the divine body of a true god.

Face countless droplets in the air. Chai Jinhua was not in a hurry or slow, he flicked his fingers, and a sword qi was formed. There is a supreme mysterious artistic conception around, which seems to be incompatible with the void.

"Artistic conception is a very wonderful thing, it took me decades to cultivate a trace of it, but it is enough for me to be proud of countless true gods, today, I will let you see what artistic conception is!"

said this, in front of Chai Jinhua. The sword qi shot out at a high speed, and the artistic conception on it. Unexpectedly, all the water droplets within a few meters around him were melted and blocked.

"It's really wonderful, but if you use it, you want to beat me. That's delusional!"

In front of Yang Yu, a large number of black water droplets were condensed, and the infinite power seemed to be weighing on the space, and in the face of this Chai Jinhua, he began to be cautious in his heart.

In other words, he did know the power of artistic conception clearly, but Chai Jinhua only cultivated a trace of sword intent. Just trying to defeat him is simply delusional.

"It turned out to be a warrior of the power of water, and it was easy to defeat you!"

Chai Jinhua sneered. With a shouting look, he disdained it.

The sword qi is formless and substantial, but it has the power to kill a qiē, and for him, it has the power to break through the water. It's nothing at all, as long as the artistic conception comes out. Break it now.

"I want to see how you defeat me!" Yang Yu sneered, and the mystery surged, and a long black river appeared, with rolling waves in it, and every drop contained a huge amount of energy.

As soon as the long river came out, Chai Jinhua was immediately swept away.

"Carving insect skills!"

Chai Jinhua couldn't help but snort coldly, and then, his fingers were put together, and a sword qi carrying artistic conception appeared on his fingertips, and then suddenly enlarged, and finally slashed at the black long river.

"Phew!"

A sword slashed down and sank into the long river.

Yang Yu was startled and immediately retreated, and the long river actually had a tendency to explode.

"Boom!"

Just as Yang Yu had just withdrawn a few hundred meters, in the middle of the long river, the sword qi flew sideways, and it quickly exploded, and then, countless black water droplets shot out in all directions, and cracks were drawn in the void.

Water droplets, carrying palpitating fluctuations, many people feel the stress.

After the armistice, Naguhe took some pills and recovered most of them, but that kind of hard wound needs to be recovered for a long time, otherwise it will inevitably be branded.

After all, the sword that carried the artistic conception was even banned from the sword qi in his body at that time, so that he could only rely on the divine body to block that sword, if it weren't for his high realm and the firmness of the divine body, he would definitely die under that sword.

He had a deep understanding of that sword, and at that time he was so desperate that he didn't even have the idea of fighting back, which was extremely terrifying.

He was very jealous of Chai Jinhua, and what he was afraid of was that trace of sword intent.

For him, Chai Jinhua is very hidden on weekdays, and he has been fighting for a hundred years, and he has always maintained the same name, and countless fights have ended in a draw.

He naturally thinks that Chai Jinhua is on par with him.

And now, he understood everything, it turned out that Chai Jinhua had surpassed him far away, and a sword was slashed, so that he was powerless to resist, and this frustration made him feel so powerless.

"Run, everyone, those droplets can't be resisted!"

Furukawa sensed the power carried by those water droplets, and immediately screamed, reminding the warriors of the Great Sword Gate to retreat.

"Ahh

"Oops!"

Although he reminded him in time, some of the martial artists were still hit by water droplets, and blood flowers bloomed on the surface of their bodies, and their divine bodies were almost penetrated.

If it weren't for Furukawa's reminder, maybe someone's god body would have been shattered.

He was amazed in his heart, a martial artist who only had a true god mid-rank, and the water mystery released was so powerful, even he sighed to himself.

This young man is inevitably too wicked, and he can fight fiercely with Chai Jinhua.

He thought that if he resisted Chai Jinhua's sword, he would end up seriously injured at the least.

He was extremely looking forward to Yang Yu defeating Chai Jinhua and saving face for the Great Sword Gate, such a big event, he could only hope for Yang Yu's victory in his heart.

"Yuyang, you must defeat Chai Jinhua!"

When Yang Yu retreated, Feng Yueyao couldn't help but worry about it.

The reason why Yang Yu came to the Great Sword Gate was because of her request, and in the face of the existence of demons like Chai Jinhua, she was naturally very worried about Yang Yu's safety.

Such a genius, even if he faces Chai Jinhua, he may win.

Inside the Great Sword Gate, countless disciples were looking at this scene, expecting Yang Yu to defeat or kill Chai Jinhua, and let out this evil breath for the Great Sword Gate.

Although they didn't know Yang Yu's name. But they knew that it was enough for Yang Yu to be a disciple of the Great Sword Sect's main sword bloodless.

Yang Yu didn't know about this. There was no explanation, or even if he knew what these people were thinking, he would only be very indifferent and even a little disdainful.

After the long river was smashed, Yang Yu urged the fastest speed and condensed a black spear again. They are all made up of the purest parts of the power of water.

His soul moved his spear and stabbed towards Chai Jinhua.

Meanwhile. His figure still came to Chai Jinhua's body, and on the way, he bombarded it with a punch, and with a two-pronged approach, he would definitely be able to catch Chai Jinhua off guard.

"Wow!"

Facing the power of the water, the black spear pierced. Chai Jinhua's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a faint sword qi between them, and then two sword qi shot out, scattering the black spear.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, when Chai Jinhua's eyes burst into sword light, Yang Yu's punch came, directly hitting Chai Jinhua's chest, and a huge force followed.

"What a strong god!"

Chai Jinhua's body couldn't help but retreat more than ten meters, and then suddenly drank coldly.

A huge force. Running around inside him, but he was quickly dissolved by his mind.

If this power is placed on others. It will inevitably end in serious injury, but he can see his extraordinariness by dissolving all those powers in a moment.

He felt that Yang Yu, a person who cultivated the power of water, could fight with him fiercely. It's not easy yet, and right now it's even as strong as the divine body. It was all out of his mind.

"What you know is not as simple as it seems!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly.

"Then I'm going to try. Chai Jinhua sneered.

"Master Yuyangyu, what this Chai Jinhua is most proud of is this sword qi, if you can trigger the power of thunder, use both hands, and then fight him in close combat, you will definitely be able to win him. ”

After a long battle, Feng Yueyao became worried.

Although Yang Yu is strong and her divine power is abundant, she is worried that if she continues to fight fiercely for such a long time, Yang Yu will be overwhelmed, and victory will become a luxury at that time.

Victory is only possible with a quick engagement by means of thunder.

She knew that.

Yang Yu surprised her many times, when she fought fiercely with Huo Luo and the Witch God couple before, Yang Yu did not use the power of water, so she mistakenly thought that what Yang Yu was good at was only the power of thunder and lightning.

Unexpectedly, in terms of the refining process of the divine body and the cultivation of the power of water, it is not inferior at all.

"Master Yuyangyu?" Feng Qingyang was suddenly stunned, he seemed to have heard of this name.

He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that Feng Yueyao had returned to bring a martial artist, saying that he had the strength to rival the peak martial artist of the True God, but he just disdained it.

In retrospect, it should have been this person.

He had cultivated for hundreds of years, and he had never seen such a powerful young man, not to mention, this person was likely to be the personal disciple of the sect master, that is, the heir of the next sect master.

He regretted it a little, he knew he should have met this person.

The proposer of the Heavenly Killing God Kingdom, although Mo Dongcheng is strong enough, it is only stronger than Guhe, and it is not yet known who will win or defeat against the current Chai Jinhua.

This Yuyang was able to fight with Chai Jinhua undefeated, which shows his extraordinary.

According to his estimates, compared with Mo Dongcheng and Yu Yang, they may be on par with each other, and they will be between the best, but this Yu Yang is the next master of the Great Sword Sect, and if his granddaughter can marry this person, it will inevitably be a money-making business.

Although Mo Dongcheng is powerful, he is only an outsider, and Yang Yu does not need to be his own person.

What's more, the Heavenly Killing God Kingdom is strong, and cooperating with them is tantamount to conspiring with the tiger, whether it will get a solid ally or lure the wolf into the house, this is still unknown.

He had been convinced that this must be done immediately after the battle.

"Chai Jinhua, if you have any powerful moves, let's use them all, it's a waste of time for us to be tempted like this!"

At this time, Yang Yu said: "You also know that my time is precious, and I have more things to do, which I can't waste, so let's solve it quickly! You don't want to be entangled with me like this, right?"

When Chai Jinhua heard this, he couldn't help but be a little angry, this guy actually said that he was wasting time?

"In that case, then I'll do my best!" he said in a cold voice. (To be continued)