The battle ended, this is something that cannot be seen on the battlefield, only by experiencing it first-hand, can we know the true horror of Chen Yu, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword looked at the golden-veined young man and were frightened, so they slaughtered it brutally and directly, ignoring the sword mang, and wreaking havoc on the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword, no one could resist, like a demon king, arrogant and domineering.

"Senior Brother Chen, well done. As soon as these words came out, many elders and young monks of Heavenly Sword Peak blushed.

In Heavenly Sword Peak, at this juncture, only Princess Vermilion Bird dared to say that she had long been displeased with this group of Heavenly Sword disciples with low eyes, and Chen Yu was very happy to teach them a lesson today.

"They are too weak, no wonder they were eliminated so early, this time is just a lesson, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless. Chen Yu said, also a warning.

This is Liwei, starting from the Donghai Dao Huiwu, many people questioned him, sneered and ridiculed, and now if he doesn't give the Heavenly Sword Monk a little color, he always thinks that he is completely relying on luck.

The Heavenly Sword Cultivator was ashamed, and Chen Yu's words were like two knives hanging on their faces, burning and hurting.

But they didn't dare to reply, the qi and blood surged like mountains and seas, and the posture of not fearing any sword qi was engraved in their minds, and finally they recognized a clear fact, three years later, Chen Yu was no longer the mud that couldn't support the wall, and his powerful body was enough to fight beyond the level.

However, some monks were not convinced, and even hated it in their hearts.

Chen Yu doesn't care about the hateful gaze of these people, only the weak will have time to hold grudges, and the strong will only be stronger.

He looked up in the direction of Yun Ge, only to find that the back of the man who had been cold to him was slightly softer.

Rumble!

There were all kinds of brilliance in the ring, and some monks used secret techniques, and the Dao method cracked the sky, showing a vision, which was very terrifying.

There are also mysterious magic weapons, which are extremely strong, sweeping out colorful divine light and dominating a space.

All the monks are trying their best to qualify, but there are a few more flavors in this ring, and many monks even resort to fighting for their lives, because they were touched in their hearts when they saw Chen Yu and Zhuo Yuping fighting.

The strongest people had already qualified, the Wind Remnant Heavenly Phoenix Dance Leaf Covered the Tianning Divine Sect, they had solved the battle very early, they were at a level that no one could shake, and the opponent was decadent before going to the ring, and they were able to defeat these monks without much effort to get out.

After a long time, a heavy sword qi of Hongmeng Avenue broke through the layers of immortal light in the ring, cutting down a Penglai disciple, and then a streamer traced back, it was Yusheng Xiao, he also solved the battle and returned to Tianjian Peak.

"Okay, good, worthy of being the first disciple of the Heavenly Sword. Many elders didn't seem to remember the previous embarrassment, shifted their goals, and greeted Yusheng Xiao with a smile.

Although Yusheng Xiao Xiu is loud, there is no need to worry at all, but this is to win glory for the Heavenly Sword, which is worth celebrating.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and I didn't let the Heavenly Sword be ashamed. Yusheng Xiao came to Yun Ge's side and said.

"Recuperate and prepare for the next rematch. ”

Yun Ge nodded, a smile pursed at the corner of his mouth, among the five people, Chen Yuyu and Sheng Xiao advanced to the semi-finals, except for the one monk who was swept by Ye Shatian, there were two people who were fighting hard, if one of them advanced, Tianjian Peak would be completely earned.

Thump!

A Heavenly Sword Monk fell, leaving blood stains on his body, and a cut in his chest, and his opponent was a Heavenly Eye Monk of the Qingliang Sect.

The Heavenly Eye Monk walked out, very indifferent, a gap between his forehead opened, and a chaotic light was born, appearing and disappearing, surprisingly powerful, and he could sweep out a mysterious light from the Heavenly Eye, sweeping the opponent all the way.

There is also a ring ending, the sword ruthlessly stands in the ring, the corners of his mouth are bloodless, constantly wheezing, and the opponent opposite him has a solemn expression, and there are many sword marks on his chest and arms, but they are not fatal.

There were two of the five left, only Yusheng Xiao and Chen Yu were left, and the elders were a little disappointed, and among the two, Chen Yu would only make Heavenly Sword suffer more ridicule even if he won. They longed for Yusheng Xiao to be able to overcome obstacles all the way and rush to the top ten, so that Heavenly Sword Peak would not be realized.

Boom!

At the end of the semi-finals, Yusheng Xiao and Chen Yu glanced at each other and walked out together.

There are only thirty-two monks left in the vast Qianxu World, and this is the strongest one who has come out of the more than 5,000 monks in the East China Sea, and they will collide again in the next rematch.

The elders of the Xiaoyao Sect cracked open the void and descended in front of the thirty-two monks, looking down on everyone, the elite of these remaining monks in the East China Sea elite, a personal master, belonging to the mainstay of each sect and faction.

He sighed, among these people, some people will be eliminated, and in the end, there are only a few heroes left, such as: The heir of the Immortal Sutra, the son of the Immortal Donghai Madness Sword Guest Dao God, if nothing else, this Donghai Dao leader will make a choice among these four people.

His gaze finally fell on Ning Shenzong, with ardent expectations, hoping that he could defend the title of the martial leader of this East China Sea Dao Sect for Xiaoyao Sect.

Thirty-two jade talismans lay quietly in front of everyone, wrapped in a dense treasure light.

One by one, the thirty-two monks stepped forward to obtain the jade talisman and silently picked it up.

Chen Yu took the jade talisman and opened it to see that a number appeared in front of him.

"Number eight, Dark Snow!"

He slowly grasped the jade talisman, his gaze passed through the layers of people, outside the three sects of the East China Sea and many sects, there were three people standing silently together, if they were about to leave, they were very unsociable.

At this time, he came from the East China Sea Scattered Cultivation, and this time it was surprising that three people successfully advanced.

Among them, Feng Wantian held the Red Moon Long Knife and closed his eyes, and there were two monks, a man and a woman, a pair of brothers and sisters, shrouded in a pitch-black robe.

The man was broad, but his skin was pale and unnourishing, and his eyes were as black as black beads.

The woman's figure is exquisite, and her wide robe can't hide her graceful body at all, which frequently attracts the attention of monks on the side, but her pretty face always gives people a feeling like an ice cube.

At the moment when Chen Yu investigated, the woman's cold and misty face had a hint of intuition, and she followed Chen Yu's gaze.

Falling in Chen Yu's eyes, the woman's dark pupils were as deep as a netherworld hell, and there was a corrosive intention that devoured the consciousness of the divine soul and invaded Chen Yu's divine soul.

The Three Yin Killing Demon Sutra suddenly poured out a cluster of divine light, overwhelming the sky, as if frightened and automatically manifested the Three Yin Divine Statue, cutting off that trace of thought outside the divine soul.

"What a strange feeling!" Chen Yu was surprised.

At that moment, he never felt the slightest malice of the woman, and subconsciously wanted to probe that thought, but because of the vision of the Three Yin Demon Sutra, he stopped this thought.

"Huh. ”

At the moment when her mind was cut off, the woman let out a soft sound, as if she was shocked by the strong resistance of the Three Yin Killing Demon Runes.

"What's wrong?" the man on the side turned his head, the corners of his cold and stiff mouth moving.

"That Chen Yu is very weird, he can cut off my demonic thoughts. The dark eyes flashed with a bewitching bright light, and the dark night snow glanced at Chen Yu meaningfully.

"Being able to cut off demonic thoughts is indeed very good, and it is worth shooting. ”

The night wind whispered, he opened the jade talisman, and a name appeared in his mind, which surprised him slightly, but then he smiled a little more, and his eyes passed through the crowd, looking at a purple-robed young man surrounded by everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect.

The powerful demonic thoughts went down and rushed into the young god's soul, and in vain, a solemn and noble Dao Divine Law Statue forcibly appeared in his eye chakra, cutting off all the demonic thoughts.

Ning Shenzong suddenly turned around and realized that the latter had just lied to the Dao Robe, enveloping the entire figure under the pitch-black Dao Robe.

"Sure enough, the Son of the Dao God is different. There was no accident in the dark night wind, and there were bursts of cold smiles from under the heavy Taoist robes, this session of the Donghai Dao Martial Arts, there were too many people who were rare to see in the righteous path for thousands of years.

"Our task is to demonize these righteous people and plant demon seeds, and some of them will come to the place where the ancestor sits, inherit the will of the ancestor with the mark of the demon, and we only need to make all preparations for the birth of the ancestor demon. ”

Streams of soul fluctuations rippled in the hearts of the two of them, and in their sight, they could see that in the entire East China Sea Sect, there were many powerful cultivators with a trace of pitch-black fire in their hearts, constantly infecting the Dao Hearts and falling them into the Demon Dao.