On this day, Chen Yu set foot in the Heavenly Sword Peak, many monks gathered together to wait, and even a few Soul Returning Old Sword Sects also came out one after another.

Yan Kun's fall did not bring too much shadow to Heavenly Sword Peak, and today's battle of Chen Yu is the focus.

"Chen Yu, take a good stand, it's best to beat that Penglai Immortal down, and raise my Heavenly Sword Majesty!"

Chen Yu was no less amazing than Li Shangjun back then, any supernatural power reached an extreme, it was incredibly powerful, even if it was not a sword, the physical body was the same.

"I will definitely win!" Regarding the expectations of the Old Sword Sect, Chen Yu gave an affirmative answer.

His gaze was very determined, even if it was the legendary immortal.

Yun Ge had a smile on his face, although he didn't say anything, he looked at Chen Yu with a little more appreciation.

A group of people immediately appeared in the dry world. Many eyes patrolled over and fell on Chen Yu, this sword mad descendant broke out many upsets along the way, and finally showed his true strength, which was incredibly powerful.

As soon as Chen Yu stepped in, he felt a strong atmosphere, and the noisy sound hit him, as if everyone was watching.

He then raised his head, like a dragon among men, with a powerful human luck flowing through his body, as if he was like a king, and the direction of his gaze made many people bow their heads.

This is a kind of momentum, adhering to the Ziwei lifeline, the true dragon bloodline, and the momentum born for a person like the Son of Heaven is extraordinary.

"It's a big deal, it's just a few wins. A Penglai nun said disdainfully.

"Needless to say, when he is defeated by Her Highness the Holy Maiden, there will not be so much trouble. "A powerful monk is coming, and it's a cloud.

Brother Penglai nodded, as if he had seen Chen Yu's defeat.

"If your Highness the Holy Maiden loses, I really don't know if your Penglai disciples will cry bitterly. When Chen Yu heard this, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the group of Penglai monks.

These monks once regarded him as the demon in their hearts, and they wanted to kill him in the future to become enlightened, but seeing Chen Yu's strength, many people were frustrated in their hearts.

"Don't dream, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is an immortal, how can she be defeated!" someone ridiculed, saying that Chen Yu daydreamed, in their eyes, Feng Wu was a true immortal-like existence, and he would definitely not lose to Chen Yu.

"You also said that she was an immortal, and now she is also a monk, and she also belongs to the Ning Dan realm...... And I can be invincible to anyone in the same realm!" Chen Yu said.

"Hubris......

"Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is a peerless true immortal, enough to sweep the monks of the same realm. ”

Many people looked excited, and even looked at each other angrily, because Chen Yu had blasphemed Feng Wu.

Even some of the elders had gloomy eyes, Chen Yu was too presumptuous, and Feng Wu's status in the Penglai Immortal Sect was similar to that of the head of the sect, which was definitely a naked insult.

"Whether it's a human or an immortal, in the same realm, I'm not afraid, it's useless to say more, see you on the battlefield!" Chen Yu still insisted.

One by one, the Penglai monks burst out, clenching their fists and trying to rush out.

"Chen Yu, what are you, a waste material who can't even understand the way of the sword......" someone shouted, unable to bear it anymore.

"Hmph!" Chen Yu looked at him angrily, and let out an angry roar from his mouth, and the majestic qi and blood formed a lion roar in his mouth, and with a buzzing sound, the disciple was shocked back, his face turned pale, and his Dao heart was shaken.

The woman who was immersed in the fairy light suddenly raised her head, and faintly heard some familiar aura in that voice.

She stared over, and a powerful momentum was born, and two eyes pierced through the hazy mist, causing many Penglai monks to turn their heads.

Chen Yu also raised his head like this, looking directly at the two immortal lights, as if he saw pieces of crystal snowflakes in the fairy light, and a woman dressed in a seven-colored neon dress, shrouded in fairy mist, landed on the phoenix head fairy qin with her bare hands, and swept out a fairy pattern from the body of the qin, passing through layers of space, wanting to pierce his divine soul.

Duh!

The Danpill villain burst out, holding the ancestral dragon divine pattern, and dispersed the immortal pattern from the divine soul.

Rumble!

A fairy light exploded in the eyes of the two, and the two breaths collided, affecting several Penglai disciples.

It's a test and a fight, and it's a win-or-loser.

"It's not our turn yet, why are you in such a hurry, the immortals can't hold their breath like this. Chen Yu said with a smile.

There were a few female cultivators who were indignant, and when these words stopped in their ears, their faces were blushing, and there was always a little bit of it*.

The woman bathed in the fairy aura could not see joy, anger and sorrow, and her plain gaze did not have any waves, so she stopped, and the colorful fairy phoenix wanted to sweep out of her shoulder and kill the arrogant monk, but she was also pressed in her hand.

"I think we are destined to be enemies!" Finally, the fairy light fluctuated, and the woman's voice was flat, without any emotion, but with great certainty.

Many people were surprised, especially the Penglai monks, they rarely spoke out of immortals, but they didn't expect that she was just fighting Chen Yu for the first time and said such a profound sentence.

"That's right, not too many of you. Chen Yu smiled, his eyes a little lazy, and turned to leave, but the arrogant laughter made Brother Penglai grit his teeth.

Feng Wu stopped talking, and the spirit finch transformed by the colorful fairy phoenix in his hand chirped, wanting to go out and take that guy away.

"Don't be angry, Your Highness, that thief is just deliberately provoking you. "A monk approached, and his eyes were pious and holy.

"Some people only need to look at it to know whether they are friend or foe!" the silent woman suddenly sighed, making it elusive to many Penglai monks.

Chen Yu returned to the Dao Heavenly Sword Peak.

Fang Lin smiled: "How about it, are you sure about it?"

"She's strong and hard to see, but I still believe I'm going to win!" he says, with a lot of confidence. Whether it's an immortal or a true immortal, it's all overturned.

"It's worthy of being from my Heavenly Sword Sect, domineering!It's best to be like what you said last night......" Fang Lin raised his eyebrows strangely, as if he was pointing.

"What did I say last night?" Chen Yu was confused.

I drank too much yesterday, and the spirit wine had too much stamina, and Chen Yu forgot what he had said, and vaguely heard many Heavenly Sword fellow disciples shouting loudly.

"Nothing, we'll see!"

Fang Lin snorted, but when he saw Mo Yue's cold eyes, staring at him with anger, he was suspicious in his heart, who provoked his hot little junior sister again?

The bell rang, and the dry world appeared in a huge arena.

Ning Shenzong stepped out, looking around with purple gold Dao qi, and there was a Dao sound implication between the steps.

A man who stepped into the void gave birth to chaos behind him, and an immortal-like phantom split the door of the void, powerful and mysterious.

The two of them landed in the ring in unison.

This is the semi-finals, it is the battle of the top four, in order to let the monks of the East China Sea have a glimpse of the demeanor of the four monks, the battle between Chen Yu and Feng Wu was placed behind Ning Shenzong and Ye Shatian.

Everyone held their breath and watched the son of the noble Dao God face off against the mysterious Immortal Scripture heir.

The two of them stood solemnly, this was the pinnacle of the battle, Ning Shenzong and Ye Shatian looked solemn, without too much communication, the light in their eyes collided in the void, and powerful qi waves spread like waves around the two.

Boom!

The moment the bell rang, the two of them moved together, Ning Shenzong stood there, and the phantom of the Dao God behind him appeared, like singing a mysterious Dao song, and the flowing purple light gradually condensed into a brilliant arrow feather in his hand, and many talismans blessed by the Great Dao were densely engraved on the arrow body, pouring into the infinite Shenxia and sealing inside.

A longbow appeared on his left and right, and the Dao God Phantom became the shadow behind him, and the arrow feather was placed on the longbow by Ning Shenzong, sealing the powerful aura and condensing the stars on the arrow feather spikes.

"Sky Bow, Divine Arrow!"

This is derived from the Dao Divine Power, which Ning Shenzong has only used once, and directly kills the opponent with one arrow.

At the moment when the Ning Shen Sect erupted with supernatural powers, Ye Shatian's black and white eyes evolved into chaos, and a rolling fairy mist appeared in the void long river behind him, and a true immortal-like phantom slowly turned around, with the sun, moon and stars as his clothes, the Chixia Nebula as the crown, and a gilded scepter in his hand, like a king of nine heavens and ten earths, facing that powerful Dao God, he also looked down like that.

Dao Shen Divine Power!

Immortal Venerable Phantom!

Many monks opened their mouths one by one, looking at the pinnacle battle of the younger generation, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the pinnacle of an era, I can witness it, and I have no regrets in my life!"