Under the sound of Shengyang Zhenren's shouting, the golden spear that broke through the sky and killed suddenly froze, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, or with thousands of mountains on its back, it was actually trapped in the void, and it was difficult to make the slightest inch. Then, I saw that Shengyang Zhenren's long sleeves waved hard, and the gold-breaking spear was actually robbed of the right to indulge in Shengsheng, and it turned around directly in the void.

"Go!"

With a sneer, Shengyang Zhenren lifted the control of the golden gun, and with a flick of his hand, the golden gun actually broke through the air and killed Chu Yi.

Facing this golden gun that broke through the air, Chu Yi seemed to be stupid, and actually forgot to dodge. The corners of Shengyang's mouth smiled, and his eyes flashed with a faint smugness. Because this is the demeanor of Yuanying Zhenjun, dealing with a little Jindan monk is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

However, the smile of Shengyang Zhenren froze in an instant!

The golden spear turned back and killed Chu Yi with infinite power, but the moment it penetrated Chu Yi, it was like a stab on the phantom, directly passing through Chu Yi's body. Immediately afterwards, Chu Yi's figure was erratic and dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

"It's not good, it's the fourth turn of the Immortal Nine Turns, and the illusion is immortal! Damn, this little beast actually cultivated the Immortal Nine Turns to such a height!"

Shengyang Zhenren was originally Yuanying Zhenjun, so he naturally understood what tricks Chu Yi was playing. But it still couldn't reduce the surprise in his heart, because he knew very well that back then, when the Pure Yang Zi cultivated the Immortal Nine Turns, with his excellent talent, it would take him a year to cultivate to the realm of the Fourth Turn. And Chu Yi had actually practiced for only half a year, and he had already comprehended the fourth turn of the Immortal Nine Turns, and his talent was even higher than that of the Pure Yangzi.

Chu Yi's talent was so strong that not only did Shengyang Zhenren have a sense of crisis, but even Du Er Zhenjun frowned slightly, and said secretly: "This Chu Yi can cultivate the Nine Pattern Golden Pill, which is really extraordinary." If he is allowed to grow up and cultivate to reach the realm of Yuan Infant, it will be really a troublesome opponent for Zhang Wanting. ”

When the True Monarch was worried, the Mysterious True Monarch's eyes flashed, and his heart seemed to have made a decision, and the eyes that looked at the True Rising Sun were already full of murderous intentions.

And at this time, while the two elders were thinking, the battle in the field was still going on!

After realizing that Chu Yishi exhibited the fourth turn of illusion immortality, Shengyang Zhenren did not dare to be the slightest slack, and slapped it lightly, spit out a ray of mysterious light, turning into pieces of emerald green leaves, protecting himself. And just when he had just laid down his defense, Chu Yi suddenly appeared behind him, and his right fist moved, as if it had disappeared, and he blasted out with sixteen blows in succession.

Thunder and thunder, sixteen blows!

Seven days ago, Chu Yi's cultivation was only enough to blast out eight strikes in a thunder row, and after seven days, Chu Yi's cultivation was not only improved again, but even this thunder and thunder attack was able to hit sixteen blows in one style.

Not only that, under the sixteen blows, Chu Yi also successfully evolved the meaning of the split word trick in the six duels of the Dark Fist into a thunderous attack. So that these sixteen punches, fists and fists have the power to crack the sky, and after the sixteen punches, the pieces of emerald green leaves around Shengyang Zhen were completely scattered on the spot.

Breaking through the defense, Chu Yi immediately drove straight in like a dragon going out to sea, coldly killed in front of Shengyang Zhenren, and did not hesitate to swing a punch to directly capture Shengyang Zhenren's face. If this punch is successfully hit, even if Shengyang Zhenren does not die, he will have to be smashed with all his teeth flying.

Under the crisis, Shengyang Zhenren immediately showed his extraordinary strength as a Yuanying Zhenjun. Cast the magic trick casually, and the tongue bloomed with the mantra, and shouted: "Light!"

In an instant, the Shengyang real person was as light as a feather, and although the fist strength was strong, it could not hurt the Shengyang real person in the slightest. Even, this punch couldn't even chase after Yang Zhenren, allowing Chu Yi's fist to be as fierce as a wind, and Shengyang Zhenren easily avoided it.

However, at this moment, a trace of disdain flashed in Chu Yi's eyes: "Shengyang old ghost, do you really think that with the same move, I, Chu Yi, will suffer two losses in a row?"

Shengyang Zhenren's face sank, and he suddenly secretly realized how similar Chu Yi he was facing at this time was to Qi Yue before. was also broken by the thunderbolt to break the defense, and then saw Chu Yi come and kill with a domineering attack, and was avoided by Shengyang Zhenren using a light word trick.

This Chu Yi is deliberate!

Shengyang Zhenren was taken aback, but at this time, Chu Yi had already begun to change his moves. It turned out that Chu Yi had not done his best at all in the attack just now, it was a real false move. And after this false move, it was naturally a killing move that Chu Yi carefully prepared for the Venerable Shengyang.

The six tricks of the dark fist hurt the word formula!

In Chu Yi's opinion, this hurt word trick is definitely the true essence of the six tricks of the Dark Fist. Under the perfect control of power, there was not the slightest strong wind on the fist, or as if it had disappeared, an invisible and inscrutable punch faintly killed the chest of the real person of Shengyang.

"Medium!"

Chu Yi let out a thunderous shout, and the power implied in the fist completely and completely burst out at the moment when it hit the chest of Shengyang Zhenren. With the terrifying power of injury, it completely penetrated into the body of the Shengyang Zhenren and began to wreak havoc like a madman, destroying the vitality of the Shengyang Zhenren.

Bang!

Shengyang Zhenren was knocked out, his feet slashed on the ground, two streaks of green smoke were wiped out, and he retreated a hundred zhang before he stood firmly. And above its chest, there is a distinct fist print, which is concave.

Hit!

The entire Supreme Xuanyang Sect was silent, and no one thought that it would be Chu Yi who hit the Shengyang real person first in the battle. In the eyes of most monks, the result should be that Chu Yi and Shengyang Zhenren fought hard, and then persevered to the end, and the defeat was not too ugly.

But the result?

From the beginning, Chu Yi laid down layers of killing, and Shengyang Zhenjun unknowingly fell into Chu Yi's trap. Then Chu Yi broke out, and with one punch, he directly broke the light character trick of Shengyang Zhenren, and injured Shengyang Zhenren.

It's really, really, so unexpected!

At the same time, there is a thought in everyone's mind at the same time, that is: If this son does not die, he will be extraordinary in the future!

And when everyone was surprised and surprised, Chu Yi's expression still did not change in the slightest. Or rather, everything was in his plan from beginning to end.

Accidental, talented, extraordinary?

Wrong!

Everyone didn't know how much effort Chu Yi had made for today's battle. Even the most precious remnant elixir, the Dragon God Pill, was eaten. No one even knew how much pain Chu Yi had endured when he ate this Dragon God Pill. Even if he was physically strong, even if he had the help of "Cultivating God and Killing Heaven", Chu Yi would die nine times before he succeeded in refining.

That terrible medicinal strength still makes Chu Yi think about it, and he still can't help but feel cold all over his body. Even now, Chu Yi hadn't completely digested the medicinal strength of the Dragon God Pill, and he barely suppressed it in his body. It is enough to see how terrifying the medicinal strength of this Dragon God Pill is.

And after suffering so much, how could a simple punch be able to satisfy Chu Yi?

No!

I saw Chu Yi at this moment, his face was full of coldness and fighting intent, and he angrily pointed at Shengyang Zhenren, and shouted: "Yuanying Zhenjun, but that's it!"

Shengyang Zhenren was desperately trying to defuse the fist strength of the wounded word trick in his body at this moment, and when he heard Chu Yi's disdainful words, he suddenly became angry and attacked his heart, snorted, and a blood mark slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Shengyang Zhenren, injured!

But the injured Shengyang real person is definitely more terrible than when he is not injured. Because as a dignified Yuanying Zhenjun, he would actually be injured by the little Jindan monk. Especially on the stage of life and death, when countless powers in the entire Supreme Xuanyang Sect watched the battle. For a while, Shengyang Zhenren had a strong sense of shame.

This kind of shame is grateful for the murderous surname of Shengyang Zhenren, so that Shengyang Zhenren, who has scruples at all levels, no longer has scruples.

Call!

Shengyang Zhenren's back straightened, and he took a cold step forward. With this step, the momentum of the real person of Shengyang instantly climbed to an extremely terrifying height. With Sen Ran's killing intent, Shengyang Zhenren said coldly: "Little beast, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Chu Yi did not have the slightest fear, and roared angrily at the sky: "Shengyang old ghost, I, Chu Yi, want to defeat you today, I want to discredit you, I want you to die without a corpse, and I want the entire Supreme Xuanyang Sect One hundred and eight peaks to know, even if my teacher is in retreat, it is not something that anyone can bully if they want to!"

Between the words, Chu Yi was too lazy to talk to Shengyang Zhenren again, his body sank slightly, and then he broke out like a violent wind and rushed towards Shengyang Zhenren.

Chu Yi once again took the lead!

But this time, Chu Yi never played any tricks and tricks again, because Chu Yi knew very well that in the battle with Yuanying Zhenjun, he would ultimately have to rely on his own strength to win. In other words, although Chu Yi made the first move, he still did not underestimate Yuanying Zhenjun, even if this Shengyang Zhenren was only the first realm of Yuanying, Chu Yi still did not underestimate the other party in the slightest.

Yuanying Zhenjun is very strong, Chu Yi just made a secret punch to hurt the word, it seems to be easy, but in fact, he has done his best. With all his strength, this Shengyang Zhenren was only slightly injured, and Chu Yi had a deep understanding of the strength of the Yuanying True Monarch.

But even so, Chu Yi still dared to fight with all his might. There is no other reason, in just seven days, with the help of the Dragon God Pill, Chu Yi can definitely be called a different place. Not only from the first mirror of Jindan, but also directly to the sixth realm of Jindan. Chu Yi's combat power also soared to 10,000.

With a combat power difference of only 10,000 from the real person of Shengyang, Chu Yi can fight with it!

War!

Chu Yi stepped forward, seemingly reckless but very calm in his heart. knows that the key to the final victory or defeat in the battle with the Shengyang real person is whether he can get close to the body of the Shengyang real person. With his strong physique and terrifying melee combat power, as long as he can get close to Shengyang Zhenren, Chu Yi is confident that he can beat Shengyang Zhenren.

And Chu Yi knows the key, Shengyang Zhenren has lived for more than a hundred years, how can he not understand?

Seeing Chu Yi rushing like the wind, he immediately didn't say a word, and quickly retreated, widening the distance between himself and Chu Yi. At the same time, the Shengyang real person opened his mouth and spewed out a red light, and the mortal treasure that he had painstakingly cultivated had already shot out.

It was a very delicate red thin sword, and the whole looked like a slender willow leaf, which was not only extremely flexible, but also extremely sharp. The most terrifying thing is that there is an extraordinary fire hidden in it, which is actually a strange fire.

It contains different fires, and it is a mortal treasure, and the power of this flying sword is absolutely extraordinary.

(To be continued)