In an instant, the two of them were entangled together, and the terrifying aura generated by the collision of the heavy sword and the war knife not only raised smoke and dust in the sky, but also continued to fly out with flying sand and rocks.

For a while, the sound of the clashing of gold and stone was loud, echoing for a long time in this Mochizuki Valley, and the eardrums of people who shook hurt people.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought against each other for more than 30 moves, and Yun Changsu and Baili Yuan were extremely shocked in their hearts.

A few days ago, they really saw it, Chu Yun tried his best to get lucky to beat Yuan Ming by one point, and compared with Yuan Ming and Ziming, the difference in strength between the two is still very large.

But I haven't seen each other for a few days, Chu Yun can actually be on par with Zi Mingdou, how can this make them not shocked, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw deep jealousy in each other's eyes.

In any case, Chu Yun must die here today, this guy's growth rate is too fast, if Li Qianxing didn't lie to himself, Chu Yun just recently cultivated the True Yuan.

But now that he can compete with Zi Ming, who is born with divine power, the speed at which this strength has increased can be described as appalling.

In the center of the battlefield, Chu Yun seemed to be fighting evenly with Ziming, but in fact, Chu Yun had already put his mind at ease.

The powerful warrior in front of him is not very fond of and is not good at the skills in the battle, and the use of the true element is still in the fur stage, and the moves are even more simple and direct, just with his terrifying power, the lethality is really amazing.

However, Chu Yun, who tempers his physical body every day, has a strength that is no longer comparable to the past, and under the full operation of his blood and qi, the terrifying power of his body does not fall behind at all.

"Boom!"

The heavy sword and the war knife collided together, and there was a loud explosion, as well as Ziming's continuous angry shouts.

All of a sudden, sparks flew and the earth trembled.

In fact, Chu Yun didn't have to fight hard with the big man in front of him, he could completely rely on his rich combat experience and dexterous body skills to dodge his attacks.

But if this is done, it is very likely to attract 100 miles of yuan, and at the same time, it will also make Yun Changsu vigilant and inconvenient for his next actions.

In this way, the two fought and retreated, and before they knew it, they had come to a distance of only about twenty zhang away from Yun Changsu.

This distance was deliberately maintained by Chu Yun, the distance of twenty zhang is not far away, and it is not close to say that it is not close, it is just outside the attack range of a hundred miles, if he wants to take advantage of the chaos to attack himself, he can also react in the first time.

"Boom!"

There was another deafening loud bang, the heavy sword in Ziming's hand and the war knife in Chu Yun's hand collided fiercely, and the swords collided frequently, shaking Ziming's tiger's mouth in pain, and even a trace of blood had flowed out.

On the other hand, Chu Yun's tiger's mouth was no different, firstly, because his physical strength was already very strong, and secondly, every time the sword collided, he would use the true yuan to unload the force, so as not to hurt the tiger's mouth.

"Grandpa must chop you into mashed meat today!" Ziming gasped and scolded angrily.

"If I don't beat your out today, I'll count you clean. Chu Yun took advantage of this free time, wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook the war knife in his hand and said unceremoniously.

No one paid attention, and just as Chu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, he quietly took out a thin needle that was no more than an inch long and as thick as hair from his hair and buckled it in the palm of his hand.

"Ziming, what nonsense are you talking to him, don't do it quickly!"

Yun Chang Su in the distance saw Ziming stop and urged with some displeasure.

"Death!" Zi Ming held the heavy sword, his feet suddenly glared at the ground, jumped high, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and at the same time frantically urged the power of the true yuan in his body.

The heavy sword that was blessed by the power of the true yuan, the sword body emitted a burst of dazzling light, and before the sword fell, the sword qi had already arrived.

Chu Yun below saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he immediately formed a sword finger in his left hand, and lightly slashed at the body of the red battle knife, and suddenly the inscription on the surface of the knife body became a little brighter.

Then Chu Yun held the knife in his right hand and slammed it upward, and an astonishing sword burst out from the battle knife, slamming into the sword qi fiercely, making a loud noise.

The next moment, the swords collided, and suddenly Ziming only felt a burst of strength coming from the sword, directly shocking his body and smashing it to the ground.

Chu Yun on the other side was also uncomfortable, just like Ziming, he had always held a knife in both hands, but at this moment, because there was a thin needle hidden in the palm of his left hand, he could only rely on the strength of his right hand to fight the enemy.

How could the strength of one hand be compared to two hands, even though Chu Yun had not hesitated to consume the power of the True Yuan to bring the power of the war knife into full play, but in the end, he was still shocked and took more than a dozen steps back, so he could barely stabilize his body, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth.

"Haha..... Ziming did a good job!Just keep beating me like this!" Seeing that Chu Yun was finally injured, Yun Changsu laughed and laughed.

Bai Li Yuan on the side saw that Chu Yun had finally fallen into a disadvantage, and the nerves that had been tense also relaxed, it seemed that he was not Ziming's opponent after all, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Although Ziming in the distance fell to the ground from the air, his skin was rough and thick, and this level of blow was not tight at all, I saw his legs stare at the ground, and then his waist stiffened, and he quickly stood up from the ground.

Then he picked up the heavy sword that had just fallen to the ground, with a cruel smile on his face, and slashed towards Chu Yun again.

Chu Yun wiped the blood from his mouth, a look of fear appeared in his eyes, he didn't dare to continue to take Zi Ming's attack, and turned around to dodge Zi Ming's sword.

But immediately, the heavy sword in Ziming's hand changed from splitting to swinging, and swept towards Chu Yun's waist.

If this sword really hit Chu Yun's body, it would definitely directly cut Chu Yun into two pieces.

Just as the heavy sword was about to slash at Chu Yun's waist, a cloud of white light suddenly lit up under Chu Yun's feet, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an afterimage, so fast that it was difficult to capture his figure with the naked eye.

Seeing that the blow missed, Ziming burst into angry cheers, and swung the heavy sword in his hand towards Chu Yun, who had already retreated several steps.

Although Ziming's strength is amazing, every time he falls, the air is distorted, but this guy's body is very clumsy, and he can't touch a single hair of Chu Yun at all.

The angry Ziming slashed dozens of times in a row, but he couldn't succeed in hitting Chu Yun, he was so angry that he itched at the root of his teeth, and he couldn't wait to grab Chu Yun and tear him to pieces.

Chu Yun didn't notice that he was getting closer and closer to Yun Changsu's position at this moment, and suddenly he didn't pay attention, and his right foot stepped on a piece of gravel, and suddenly Chu Yun's body lost his balance.

Ziming, who had already been angry to the extreme, saw that the opportunity was coming, where did he dare to hesitate?

This blow injected all of his true yuan, and even the masters of the early stage of the Xuan Rank did not dare to take this blow hard, let alone Chu Yun, who had lost his center of gravity at this moment and was about to fall to the ground.

The heavy sword pierced the air, and it was about to slash at Chu Yun's head in an instant, only to see a rare smile on Ziming's face, and said arrogantly: "Give Lao Tzu death!"