One step of ten thousand drums roared, two steps of thunder roared, three steps of the sky collapsed, between Huo Ran, but seeing the void trembling, the heavens and the earth did not stop tumbling, rumbling, that is, if it collapsed and collapsed.

Then this is Su Yu's power, to such a realm as him, if he really goes all out, he will really destroy the heavens and the earth.

Step by step, Su Yu seemed to be stepping on the world, the light on his body became more and more intense, and the momentum rose higher and higher, setting off, his figure seemed to rise to infinity and height, almost, an ancient god who came from ancient times.

In three steps, he reached the same height as the proud sword, and his eyes met and he looked at the past.

However, at this time, Su Yu's momentum was at its highest, and even if he looked at it at eye level, it gave Ao Jian a feeling of looking down.

This feeling is very bad.

"It's me!"

Su Yu gently opened and closed his lips, spit out two slight and bland words, and shook the void again, causing the roar to be endless, and the void was ups and downs, ups and downs, and spread far and wide.

It would be as if the Void would be frightened.

At this moment, Su Yu no longer cared about whether he would attract the attention of the Wing Dragon King, but there was endless battle intent boiling in his chest, and his eyes were burning with scorching white flames, almost spurting out.

After choosing to raise martial arts with war, Su Yu knew that in this life, he would no longer have nothing to fear, and he should not be afraid.

If there is a strong enemy to attack, when it comes, it will be fought.

This is his martial arts!

Even if it really attracts the Pterodactyl King, it is only a battle.

"Roar!"

Above the clouds, the Winged Dragon King spread his wings and flew angrily, his silver-white wings spread out, like a huge sword light, flying sideways, wantonly cutting off pieces of golden brilliance, huge body, flowing water-like curves, hideous scale armor, sharp double horns, all of which are showing the aesthetics of violence.

At this moment, the Pterodactyl King seemed to sense something, and suddenly lowered his head and glanced at the ground with a pair of cold giant eyes.

"Roar!"

Feeling the familiar aura of Su Yu's appearance in front of it a few times, the coldness in the Wing Dragon King's eyes was finally broken, and a trace of anger flashed.

But it didn't pursue it after all, but roared angrily, flapped its wings, and instantly cleared the clouds, turning into lightning and heading towards the center of the wild island.

Although the Wing Dragon King was proud, he was not a fool, and he also felt the trickiness of the two half-step great masters gathering together here.

Moreover, Su Yu and Aojian belonged to the human race after all, and to the Wing Dragon King, they were both aliens.

No matter which side the two sides belonged to, it was all right, and it didn't want to worry about everyone spilling blood. On the contrary, he also gave up the sky, and asked them to fight happily, and it was best that they would die together.

The sky was finally completely blue, and the faint cloud qi finally completely collapsed with the continuous rushing breath of the two half-step great masters and the wings of the Wing Dragon King, and there was no longer a trace of it.

It's blue, as if it has been washed with water.

"It's you!"

On the battlefield, before Su Yu's words fell, Ao Jian suddenly broke off, slashed the weapon in his hand, and swayed a red sword light, beautiful and hazy, like a touch of sunset on the horizon, with a poignant color in the brilliance, as if reflecting death.

Like a swift wind and thunder, in the blink of an eye, the sword light slashed in front of Su Yu's body, and the oncoming sword wind was full of sneering and flying,

This sword came at the right time.

Proud Sword made a move, not only because of the unhappiness in his heart, although there were also reasons for this, but more because of the right time.

As soon as Su Yu had already spoken, his qi was unconsciously leaking and leaking, just like a closed iron ball suddenly opening a small opening.

Although this small mouth may be insignificant, having a mouth and not having a mouth are completely two outcomes.

If you have a mouth, you have a flaw.

It was at this time that Proud Sword was waiting, and his grasp of the fighter was absolutely accurate to the bone, but it also showed that Proud Sword attached great importance to Su Yu.

Isn't it?

If he didn't pay attention to it, how could he be willing to let go of his self-esteem and almost make a sneak attack.

For Su Yu, Ao Jian officially regarded him as his opponent, and there was no trace of neglect because of the immaturity of Su Yu's face.

Attention can only occur when the status of the two sides is equal, and for the warrior, there is only one criterion for evaluation - the level of force.

If not, what if the other party does it first?

If an ant tries to challenge an elephant, even if the ant is allowed to crawl on the elephant for hundreds of laps, and when the elephant notices the ant and really goes crazy, it is only a matter of moving a little.

Perhaps, without waiting for the elephant's attention, as long as one accident and one is not careful, the ants may be crushed to death, and the battle is over.

In the face of the oncoming sword light, Su Yu Huo Ran danced the long sword, swaying out pieces of silver white, silver and white, brilliant, suddenly dimmed, condensed into pieces of dull armor, connected to each other, forming a perfect sword screen, its color is simple, like a crack, engraved with the ancient and mysterious lines of the Tao, just like a fragile appearance, but it gives people an indestructible sense of immediacy.

It's like, a heavy tortoise shell.

Yes, it's like a turtle shell, this is an inspiration that Su Yu captured when he saw the vision of the birth of the True Martial God Sword in the sword forest, fused with the Xuanhuang Qi of the body, and evolved a style of swordsmanship with infinite tolerance, and its name Spirit Turtle has regrets.

If the spirit turtle has regrets, the sea will be invincible. But knowing that the sky and the river are falling, have you ever said life and death?

The world only knows that Nuwa Niangniang refines stones to mend the sky, but some people remember that it is not only Nuwa Niangniang who participates in mending the sky, but also a turtle.

A spirit turtle that sacrificed his life for the disaster of the Mitian River - cut his feet to support the pillar of the sky.

Does the spirit turtle have any regrets?

There should be no regrets, when the river falls and the lives are devastated, the spirit turtle has all beings in his heart, but there is no regret in his heart.

Suddenly, a broad and vicissitudes of life gradually diffused, and gradually, filled between heaven and earth.

The heroes who were full of entanglement, there was a kind of touching, a kind of sadness gradually sank into the hearts of the heroes, and they wanted them, their eyes were slightly sour, as if they were about to cry.

This is a kind of artistic conception of great compassion and fearlessness, and it is the swordsmanship created by Su Yu with the merciful meaning when he thinks about the spirit turtle to make up for the sky.

But it is the opposite of the proud sword.

If it is said that when he was in the Sword Forest, the arrogant sword controlled the divine soldiers, and the manifestation of the Xuanwu was vicious in nature, but Su Yu's one happened to be merciful.

Su Yu told Ao Jian that doing something and not doing something is what a big husband should do, and it is what a warrior should do.

No matter how bumpy the road is, whether the future is difficult or not, we must not forget the persistence in our hearts, the bottom line in our hearts, and our own origins.

Forget that you are a demon, not a warrior.

Su Yu believes that Ao Jian used to be an extremely upright person, and he must have his own persistence in his heart, even if he is not compassionate and compassionate, after all, he has a willful and chivalrous side, for righteousness, for confidant, and can also throw blood.

This self-confidence is not because of how much Su Yu knows Aojian, but because he believes in Zhang Junbao and believes in his choice.

As a friend of Zhang Junbao who can keep the righteousness in his heart, it is not too bad, just like if the world knows that Su Yu is Lu Xiaofeng's friend, even if they have not understood him deeply, they will not think of him too badly.

Unless, they are all the same raccoon dogs, and they are both hypocrites.

However, Proud Sword has failed to live up to this friendship and trust.

Trust not only comes from Zhang Junbao, but also from the world, when the world entrusts this trust to Zhang Junbao, it also entrusts him.

Su Yu was going to tell Ao Jian that he had forgotten his insistence, and he wouldn't.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this persistence and persistence that Su Yu will stay and want to compete with the proud sword.

"Humph!"

Dozens of miles away, all of you can feel Su Yu's sword intent, how can you not feel the proud sword that is only five steps away from Su Yu?

But he didn't need to preach, he was arrogant, proud, and his pride and pride would not allow anyone to preach to him.

Even if he's really wrong, no!

With an angry snort in his heart, the red sword light suddenly doubled faster before it could rise, and the sword light like blood hit the sword screen of the spirit turtle, so fast that it was like lightning and fire.

It's not a description, it's a fact. The extreme speed of the sword that erupted in an instant was not inferior to that of the Pterodactyl King.

"Phew!"

Blood red and antiquity collide, that is, like thin ice hitting a solid stone, hitting colorful shatters.

But he was not disappointed, but rose up and stabbed out another sword.

When Su Yu fully showed his strong aura, Ao Jian never thought that he could defeat him with just his sword light, which was not only a contempt for Su Yu, but also a contempt for himself.

Because, he never thought that he was so weak that he couldn't even block a sword light from others.

The real killer move of the proud sword is himself, and it is himself who comes with the sword.

The blood light shattered, and a red sword blade suddenly poked out, like a purgatory furnace, scorching boundlessly, instantly melting the void into a hole and piercing into the sword screen.

Even Su Yu knew that he had to maintain a state of unity with the swordsmanship, make subtle adjustments at any time, maintain the best combat power, and become famous for many years, how could he not know such a truth?

The sword blade turned sharply, pierced through the spirit turtle sword screen, and pointed at Su Yu's eyebrows, and the scorching sword qi instantly scorched his beard, stabbing his eyebrows with a faint pain.

Only, his eyes were as calm as ever.

The next moment, the dim sword screen suddenly lit up, the simple texture disappeared suddenly, the brilliance was connected to each other, and turned into a smooth mirror, like a bright moon that had lifted the clouds.

Don't forget, when the spirit turtle was used by Su Wei because of regret, the sword light was extremely dazzling.

Since the proud sword can hide killing moves, how can Su Yu not have it?

The bright moon-like sword screen turned around, and a red sword blade was sprayed out by it, Yin Yin was like blood, scorching and boundless, exuding a scorching and domineering aura, that is, the sword edge of the proud sword.

In other words, it was the blade of the proud sword, but I don't know what means Su Yu used, and he reflected it back.

The two swords were like fire, and they instantly came together.