Chapter 462

Xiao Heng's game is the sixth of the third round and the third round. In the seventh game, Guan Yuanfeng and Gu Xiaochen beat Hongfeng, the main peak. This game is also a battle between the dragon and the tiger. However, Gu Xiaochen's skill is better than others, and he successfully promoted to the top ten.

There are only ten matches in the third round, and Chen Yu's draw is the eighth.

Chen Yu strode to the platform, but his opponent Fang Jiange flew directly from the platform. A red dragon with three claws surrounded his body and carried him to the sky. He was flying in the air.

An exclamation suddenly rang out on qianzhangping.

Flying in the sky is the dream of all low-level warriors. However, in order to fly in the sky in the spiritual realm, you must use some special flying mysterious weapons, which is out of reach for most of the martial arts in the spiritual realm. Like Fang Jiange, you can fly directly in the spiritual realm without using the mysterious weapons, which makes many people envy you.

How many people admire Fang Jiange's physique and fortune to be selected by the three clawed red dragon of the king of all souls in the hall of all souls.

Chen Yu looked up and shook his head.

Fang Jiange is too publicity Although he does have the qualification to act openly, his mentality can not bear the consequences of such publicity!

Chen Yu was still in no hurry to go to the platform, thinking about the means to deal with Fang Jiange.

Not only for the oath he had made in the Wanling hall, but also for the pulse of Xingji peak. This battle can not be lost to Chen Yu.

Just by defeating Fang Jiange, Chen Yu was promoted to the top ten of the big ratio, so that the name of xingjifeng could survive.

In a short time, Fangjian Pavilion had already landed on the platform. The three clawed Red Dragon flew up, and its body shrank a lot. Hanging on the top of Fangjian Pavilion, a powerful force rose, covering half of Qianzhang Ping.

At this moment, I don't know how many inner disciples of yulingzong felt that the spirit in their body was trembling, shrinking and bowing.

The spirit of ice fish and golden centipede in Chen Yu's body were also trembling. It was already weak and felt the pressure of the three clawed red dragon. There was a trace of fear in the vague emotional fluctuation.

However, the spirit of black broken sword had no feeling for it, while the spirit of Tongling rattan was spinning in the field of Chen Yudan, with a sense of fear and disdain coexisting.

As for xingpo, it's not enough to respond at all.

All kinds of spiritual differences are reflected at this time.

The three clawed red dragon is really powerful. No matter its shape changes, it is not ordinary spirit that can resist.

For Chen Yu, it's easy to defeat Fang Jiange as long as he entangles the spirit of the three clawed red dragon, but it's unknown whether the black broken sword can entangle the three clawed red dragon.

Soon, Chen Yu stepped on the platform.

Fang Jiange looked at Chen Yu, and the three clawed red dragon, which was hanging in the void above his head, suddenly looked at him. The mighty power poured down on Chen Yu and covered him.

Chen Yu only felt that there was an invisible resistance in the air. His breath was fierce and overbearing, which made him breathe slightly.

"Chen Yu, you are sure to lose this battle!" Fang Jiange said proudly, "you and Lin Miaojin of Qingyang peak were injured a lot in that battle, and I crushed you all the way. You are just a small stone on my way to crush many talents. You are not even a stumbling block. You are doomed not to fight with me!"

Chen Yu shrugged and looked at the elder.

"The contest begins!" Sitting on the mayor's face, he spoke without expression.

Fang Jiange was not in a hurry and continued: "Chen Yu, do you know that the Dragon God didn't do his best in all previous rounds. Now you kneel down and admit defeat, you can still retreat, otherwise Hey, if you don't show mercy, even the elder can't save your life from the angry dragon claw! "

"That's a lot of nonsense!" With a sudden smile and a flash of his body, Chen Yu rushed to Fang Jiange and shot out with a powerful fist.

Fang Jiange sneered: "since you are looking for your own way to die, then you will be successful, Dragon God!"

The first word of these words just export, three claws red dragon then soared into the air, a claw toward Chen Yu beat down.

There is a strong mental idea covering it. The Dragon claws fall, and the flowing fire does not start. However, it is like a volcano about to erupt, which contains a terrible high temperature flame.

However, before the dragon claw was taken down, Chen Yu had already turned to one side.

At the same time, the black broken sword flew straight out of Chen Yu's forehead and hung on his head.

Boom The dragon claw clap control is so strong that the terrifying spirit attribute still overflows from the claws and falls on the platform. The spirit pattern array of the platform is obviously strengthened to the extreme, but it is still gloomy.

"Shoot him!" Fang Jiange drank coldly and waved his hand, just as he had been in the past few rounds when he faced those opponents. As a matter of fact, he can feel his intention just by thinking about it. He just waves his hand to show that he is more powerful.

This time, however, the spirit of the three clawed red dragon did not move with his hand, but the dream stagnated in the void, the Dragon whiskers fell, the Dragon scales were perfect, containing the natural rhyme, and the red eyes seemed to be surprised.The black broken sword was hanging over Chen Yu's head, and the body of the sword kept flowing. There was no meaning of the sword, but as soon as it appeared, the three clawed red dragon stopped attacking.

Fang Jiange looked surprised.

Under the martial arts stage, everyone was watching the scene, and many of the more intelligent martial artists also saw something wrong.

Fang Jiange, as the body of fire spirit that the whole yulingzong pays attention to, also integrates the spirit of three clawed red dragon. This time, every battle of Dabi has been watched by countless eyes. The way of his previous battles is to wave his hand to release the Dragon God. There is no other means at all. But this time, the Dragon God doesn't seem to listen to him so much?

"Mole ant!" Just as everyone was puzzled, the red dragon head with three claws raised slightly. It was watching Chen Yu. Suddenly, there was a surge of divine thoughts and a low and domineering dragon chant.

"It chose you?" At the next moment, Fang Jiange looked strange. He looked at Chen Yu in disbelief and asked.

Chen Yu was also surprised that he was ready to be chased by sanzhaochilong, but he didn't expect that sanzhaochilong would react like this.

When he stopped, Chen Yu looked at Fang Jiange's strange expression, and his mind turned rapidly. Suddenly, he realized that the three clawed red dragon was speaking with the help of Fang Jiange.

After all, the spirit is a nihilistic spirit. Unless it is gifted and belongs to the spirit formed by the direct fall of a powerful wild beast, it is impossible to utter human language directly.

"You're just a ghost. Why did it choose you?" Without waiting for Chen Yu to answer, Fang Jiange said again.

Although the voice was spoken through Fang Jiange's mouth, Chen Yu could feel the surprise and incomprehensible emotion in this question.

"Does the three clawed red dragon know the origin of the black broken sword?"

Under the martial arts stage, most of the inner disciples are inexplicable, so they don't understand why Chen Yu and Fang Jiange haven't started fighting yet.

Chen Yu looked up at the black broken sword. He saw that there was nothing unusual about the black broken sword. He tried to communicate with each other, but there was no response. This made him confused.

Judging from the reaction of the three clawed red dragon, it is not surprising that it has seen the black broken sword when it was in the hall of ten thousand spirits. After all, there are thousands of spirits in the hall of ten thousand spirits, among which the powerful spirits are not bad, and it is common to see each other. However, the words of three clawed red dragon seemed to have an uncertain meaning, which made Chen Yu a little difficult to understand.

Moreover, the three clawed red dragon seems to know the extraordinary spirit of the black broken sword.

Before Chen Yu answered, the three clawed Red Dragon flew quickly, but instead of attacking Chen Yu, it flew to Fangjian Pavilion and disappeared into the room.

Fang Jiange soon spoke again and said, "mole ant, answer my question!"

The word mole ant has come out, which is obviously the tone of three clawed red dragon.

The three clawed red dragon obviously felt that its spirit body was outside and could not let Fang Jiange convey what it wanted to say, so it just merged with Fang Jiange.

"Since you regard me as a mole ant, why talk more nonsense?" Chen Yu opened his mouth coldly, patted the storage bag, and a sleeve arrow fell into his hand. He shook his hand, and the sleeve arrow shot away at fangjiangge.

It's a kind of spiritual weapon for consumption. Chen Yu can't remember where he got it. He always put it in the storage bag. Now it's just right to use it against Fang Jiange.

With sharp roar and dazzling ice blue light, the sleeve arrow shoots away.

"Hum!" The three clawed red dragon seems to be angered by Chen Yu. Fang Jiange waves his hand, and a virtual shadow of the dragon appears on the palm of his hand and pats the arrow at the sleeve.

Before the cold air broke out, it was caught and extinguished by the fiery breath of the dragon claw, and the sleeve arrow with Chen Yu's strong power suddenly turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yu couldn't help shrinking his pupils. The material of the spirit weapon is tough, but under the dragon's claw, which is originally an inanimate spirit, it is like a clay sculpture.

"Mole ant, do you think you can compete with me with the black sword? How naive Fang Jiange angrily said the idea of the enraged three clawed red dragon. The three clawed red dragon leaped from his body, roared up and rushed out to Chen Yu.

The reaction of three clawed red dragon can be described as exactly what Chen Yu wanted, but he had nothing to be happy about. He waved his hand and resolutely urged the black broken sword.

When Chen made his sword, his heart was broken.

The sword is silent, but it tears the void and cuts it to the three clawed red dragon.

The sound of the dragon's song is heard, and the dragon's claw is patted to the sword edge. In the process of shooting, the red pure flame appears, burning the dragon's claw.

The battle of two powerful spirits!

Chen Yu knew that with his own strength, he could not compete against the three clawed red dragon, and could only rely on his spirit.

Dong With the impact of the dragon claw and the black broken sword, a dull sound, like a drum, resounded through the spirit of Chen Yu. Chen Yu only felt the two lighted stars shaking in the sea.

This is the wave generated by the collision of the power of spirit and soul.

Fang Jiange on the other side of the platform turned pale.

When you look around, you can see that after the collision between the dragon claw and the broken sword, there is a stalemate. The blade of the sword has cut into the dragon claw, but the whole black broken sword is flowing on the broken sword.Under the martial arts stage, already is the disturbance stir!