The people of the three factions came to the bottom of the valley, and there were still many disciples of scattered cultivators and small sects. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two teams confronted each other, and the alliance of the three factions was headed by the High Underworld Sect, and standing at the front was a tall and mighty young man, who was Zhou Yu, the head of the "Four Heroes" of the High Underworld Sect.

"Since you are a member of the Jianxi Sect and the Konghe Sect, then you can't be mistaken!" Zhou Yue couldn't help but say, drew his sword out of the sheath, and the disciples behind him all sacrificed magic weapons one after another, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, as if they had chased down a heinous criminal.

The people in Jianxi only felt inexplicable, as if they had stayed in the valley for three days, and they hadn't done anything harmful, why did they let so many people join forces to crusade?

"Don't think that if there are too many people, we will be afraid, if we really want to fight, we can't tell who will die and who will live? It's a big deal to fight and break the net!" Chen Zixiang stepped forward, still arrogant and unafraid.

"Everyone has something to say, but I'm afraid of any misunderstanding?" Zhong Xiaoxiao stopped in front of Chen Zixiang with a smile on his face.

"Misunderstanding? Then let me ask you, did you rob nearly a hundred disciples before and seriously injured them?" Zhou Yu asked.

"No......" The people in Jianxi wanted to say no, but they lacked confidence, so they could only look at Tang Yu strangely.

"That's right, I grabbed it, and I hurt the person!" Tang Yu admitted.

Hearing this, the people of the alliance were all furious, and Zhou Yu said on their behalf: "Since we admit it, then we are not to blame for doing the right thing for heaven." ”

"What are you doing, it's your turn to do the right thing for the sky?" Lin Yu's voice was not loud, but it was very harsh, "You have been a family, everyone is friendly and develops together, and then listen to your orders?"

Very early on, the elders learned that the trials in Qianlong Pond were full of dangers, and it was not uncommon for them to kill each other, but how did they become well-organized and organized in Zhou Yu's mouth? Lin Yu hated these hypocrites the most.

"Ordinary people dare to speak outrageously?"

A young man threw a punch at Lin Yu with lightning speed.

This scene was just a flash of light, and as soon as the voice arrived, the figure had already appeared in front of Lin Yu, and when his eyes caught it, he didn't have time to react.

Lin Yu had never felt such a fast body technique, and he watched as this punch bombarded his body protection sword qi, instantly destroying all defenses and making Lin Yu feel furious.

Ordinary people would inevitably suffer when they encountered such a resolute attack, but Lin Yu was different, because he was a disciple of the Sword Creek Sect, and he was a sword cultivator. Maybe his body speed is mediocre, but when it comes to the speed of the sword, other sects can't catch up.

For the time that others can only reflect, for the disciples of the Sword Creek Sect is enough to swing a few swords, and at the moment when the body feels the crisis, Lin Yu's sword has already come out, and the speed of the sword is faster than that of the young man.

A white light crossed an arc around Lin Yu's body, it was such a beautiful bend, and the sword that crossed this bend was even more glamorous, the sword body was like warm jade, the sword aura was like a cold wind, and its name wore a keel!

Such an amazing sword boy was shocked, he thought that the punch that was bound to be won had to temporarily avoid the edge, but he wanted to stop, but it was too late, the sword light was faster than the speed he was most proud of, and his wrist was pierced by a dragon bone, and blood splashed suddenly.

The young man who was in pain was even more angry, only to see him stomp his right foot, and the strong wind suddenly rose, sweeping the entire canyon with him as the center, and the two sides of the confrontation were also affected by it, both of them retreated a distance, leaving only him and Lin Yu opposite.

"I, Song Qingyuan, am the first young person in the Dao Extreme Sect, how could I lose to you as a nobody?" the young man roared angrily.

With this roar, a circular aura was formed centered on him, in which the air flow rate suddenly accelerated, forming countless winds, blowing the robes of the two people in the field to the sound of hunting.

Lin Yu closed his eyes and let the wind slash across his robe, drawing a trajectory on his face. The wind could not see, but he could hear it clearly, and he could even hear the crackling of static thunder in the air.

It turned out to be Song Qingyuan of the Dao Extreme Sect, no wonder the speed is so fast, it is said that this young man is a mutated thunder spirit root, and he is good at the method of wind and thunder, which is really refreshing.

The more the wind in the aura became, the electric light could even be captured by the naked eye, and the thunder was endless.

"This is the Wind and Thunder True Technique, Lin Yu retreat quickly!" Cheng Nanxue recognized that this was a stunt on par with the Nine Spirits True Technique of the Sword Creek Sect, and shouted at Lin Yu.

The wind and thunder converged, condensing into a wrist-thick arc in Song Qingyuan's hand, and then getting bigger and bigger, turning into a ball of light mixed with electricity and light.

The power of the wind and thunder was compressed in the ball of light and emitted a low noise, and the mere smell of this noise made people's hearts uneasy.

Lin Yu didn't retreat, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at Song Qingyuan and said clearly: "Unfortunately, I am also the first in the year!"

Yes, he won Cheng Nanxue and won the Nine Spirits True Technique, how could he be afraid of the Wind and Thunder True Technique.

Let the wind and thunder explode, what is there to do with the sword cultivation with a sword in his hand.

Lin Yu doesn't just have one sword, he has a lot of swords!

Before going down the mountain, he only had one piercing keel, but at this time, he had hundreds of swords, all of which were Tang Yu's credit. Tang Yu robbed hundreds of people, although not all of them were sword cultivators, but ordinary monks more or less had a few swords, or ordinary or spiritual treasures.

For a while, hundreds of flying swords descended on Lin Yu's head, they had the most ordinary iron swords, and they also had the sword of heaven-level spirit treasures, but in Lin Yu's eyes, they were all treated equally, and each one was a unique existence.

Looking at the hundreds of flying swords in the sky, Song Qingyuan was shocked, but he showed a look of contempt, so many swords, but just a bluff, how can a Qi refining disciple control it.

Song Qingyuan threw the electric ball in his hand, and then the electric ball detonated in the air, and countless arm-thick arcs bombarded Lin Yu.

The next scene stunned Song Qingyuan, Lin Yu was not only able to control hundreds of flying swords, but also formed a sword formation in the air.

Hundreds of flying swords formed a sword formation, no matter how violent the arc was, there was nothing to hide, and there was no one to fall.

It takes a lot of spiritual power to control hundreds of flying swords, but Lin Yu has gone through nine spiritual extractions, and he may be slightly inferior in terms of the quality of spiritual energy, but in terms of quantity, no one present can compare to him, so hundreds of spirit swords are handy in his hands.

Boom -

The wind and thunder failed to fall, and a hundred flying swords slammed into the ground, and for a while, Song Qingyuan's face turned pale, his spiritual power was squeezed dry, and he collapsed to the ground.

Everyone was speechless, who would have thought that the first person of the Dao Extreme Sect would lose to an ordinary disciple who was not well known, and it couldn't help but make people sigh.

After being silent for less than three breaths, no one in the Three Factions Alliance exclaimed: "That sword is the Wutong Yang family's Xiuhong Sword, my friend Yang Xiu was really poisoned!"

"That's the tender sword of the Yuexin Pavilion, I only saw the corpse of the original owner of the sword yesterday!"

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"These people are really the murderers of my peers, everyone unite to avenge the dead Taoist friends and act for the heavens!"

"Do the right thing for heaven!"

Lin Yu's victory caused a louder voice.