Chapter 463

At this moment, I don't know how many people are shocked and unbelievable.

Compared with the reputation of three clawed red dragon, Chen Yu's black broken sword spirit is rarely known. Even if some people know it, they still stay in the evaluation of Wupin level spirit Chen Yu got when he walked out of Wanling hall. Not many people really know the extraordinary power of Chen Yu's black broken sword Even those who paid attention to Chen Yu's previous battles did not think that the spirit of black broken sword could compete with the three clawed red dragon.

Therefore, the shock brought by this moment can be imagined, that is, the strong people in the mysterious and secluded places on the martial arts platform around also showed their moving colors.

"What kind of spirit is it that can compete with the perfect Dragon Spirit?"

"How could it be that Chen Yu, the star peak, had such a powerful spirit? Why haven't you heard of it? "

"How can such a powerful spirit be unknown?"

"I see!" Qi Zhengnan's eyes flashed and said, "no wonder Yi Liansheng is interested in the spirit of the sword."

"Yes, I thought that reason was a little far fetched, but now it seems to be a very good reason!" Otherwise, he had no chance to be killed by Lianfeng

Qi Zhengnan shook his white brow and said, "is it evil?"

Chu Tianshu said with a smile: "if it was in the past, I would have to explore one or two, but since this son is the one selected by elder martial brother Luoxing, there will never be anything wrong, otherwise elder martial brother Luoxing will not choose him!"

Qi Zhengnan is still worried. However, seeing Chu Tianshu's understatement, he doesn't say much.

In another corner of the main peak Guanwu terrace, Luo Yuanhan's face is extremely gloomy.

On the martial platform, Fang Jiange looked ugly. Obviously, he didn't expect Chen Yu's spirit to be so powerful.

The two spirits are still in a stalemate. The flame of spirit flows and emits the temperature of blazing terror. The platform is divided into two areas.

On The sound of the dragon is low, with a sense of irritability. Under the neck of the three clawed red dragon, another dragon claw is raised and pressed down.

The two dragon claws were on the black broken sword blade. Suddenly, the blade sank in. The whole broken sword was pressed under the claw by the dragon claw, and the black broken sword could not escape.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual idea soared up to the sky, threatening the sky and turning into a storm of ideas.

In the storm, some ideas spread from the fighting platform and directly sounded in many people's minds: "black sword, it's a mistake for you to choose the mole ant I abandoned!"

The black broken sword has no special reaction. The light of the black sword is still flowing, but its shape is getting smaller.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yu frowned, waved his hand, and a touch of ice light flew from his fingertips to the three clawed red dragon.

That touch of ice can't help but magnify. It's the spirit of ice fish.

"Mole ant!" It seems to Chen Yu that the red dragon with three claws clasps a black broken sword with two claws, and the dragon's tail swings and pats on the spirit of the ice fish that flies away.

The spirit of ice fish directly burst into pieces and turned into cold fog.

At this time, however, Chen Yu moved like the wind, taking advantage of the dragon's tail to shake off, from the side of the three clawed red dragon, he went straight to Fangjian Pavilion.

Chen Yu's strategy has always been very simple. Compared with the three clawed red dragon, Fangjian Pavilion, which has the body of all spirits, is only a cultivation of the spirit realm, so it is easier to deal with it. And the victory or defeat of this big match is measured by defeating the opponent, rather than breaking the opponent's spirit.

Regardless of the fighting experience of emperor Xueyan, Chen Yu's own fighting experience was also very rich. He chose the right time. His body was like wind, passing through the blazing void like lightning. At this time, he had many Dingfeng swords in his hands, and he cut them down in the imperial court.

Fang Jiange is not a fool. He can see Chen Yu's intention at a glance. He is furious at Chen Yu's decision that he is a soft persimmon. In his hand, a spirit sword is raised and stabbed. The sword is as strong as spring water. His spirit is vigorous as the breath of three clawed red dragon.

The sword is powerful and vigorous. Fang Jiange is also a mysterious weapon in his hand. The field is spread out to form a sense of isolation. However, it is torn at the moment when it collides with Dao gang. The light of the sword falls down on him like a waterfall. It is sharp and matchless. It can break the huge waves and cut off all obstacles.

"Damn it Fang Jiange didn't expect that Chen Yu couldn't stop him. He retreated quickly, trying to avoid the knife.

However, compared with Chen Yu's life and death fighting experience, Fang Jiange has unlimited potential, but its combat power is really poor. Even the speed of evasion seems pitiful to Chen Yu, and there are many flaws.

Boom However, at this time, Chen Yu only felt palpitation, and quickly changed to one side.

One of the dragon's claws is pressing down and covering the front cage of Fangjian Pavilion.

As he dodged, Chen Yu Yu caught a glimpse of the third claw of the three clawed red dragon. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been held by the third claw.

The reaction speed of the three clawed red dragon is too fast. Obviously, it also understands that Fang Jiange is its weakness."How dare mole ants do that!" Two claws were still clasped with black sword, three clawed red dragon roared furiously, the power of spirit soared, turned into an idea, and went straight into Chen Yu's spirit. With a swing of the dragon's tail, it soared across the sky and swept away towards Chen Yu.

Such as raging waves of blazing overbearing atmosphere suddenly swept.

Chen Yu retreated to one side.

Although Chen Yu avoided it, he still felt that the vigorous Qi in his body became dry and the water in his body evaporated rapidly.

At the same time, Chen Yu only felt that the reaction between the spirit and the black broken sword became obscure, and the black broken sword could not struggle under the grasp of the dragon claw.

The strength and difficulty of the three clawed red dragon were beyond Chen Yu's expectation.

Old worries and new hatreds come to my heart together.

With a flick of his finger, Chen Yu's melting spirit of ice fish condensed into the shape of ice fish. He swam freely in the void, avoiding the three clawed red dragon, and the other side's sword pavilion was covetous.

Then, with another flick of his finger, Chen Yu flew up a vine, with a brilliant green light and some strange green, facing the storm and going straight to the three clawed red dragon pen.

Psychic vines appear.

In the previous battle with Xu Renfeng, the dragon head peak, Chen Yu urged the Tongling vine to deal with Xu Renfeng's evil spirit, the shadow eating bat spirit. Although Chen Yu deliberately hid the Tongling vine at that time, it only showed a little and did not attract people's attention, Chen Yu estimated that this scene could not hide from the mysterious and secluded elders of the Wanling hall.

However, Chen Yu didn't have much to worry about. The Tongling vine came from the Wanling hall, which was originally invested in the selection secret. Its origin is not unknown. At that time, Chen Yu was only worried that the things with various spirits would be exposed to the eyes of the Wanling hall and cause trouble.

As time goes by, it is not the time for Chen Yu to take part in the selection of the city war. Therefore, it is no big deal that the matter of his soul is exposed. The enmity between him and the Wanling hall is rather complicated. It's not clear in a few words. It's nothing to hide the Tongling vine. What's more, he was suspected by the Wanling hall for a long time. During the closing period, Luo Yuanhan once looked for him at the foot of xingjifeng mountain.

For Chen Yu, what can't be exposed is the effect of tonglingteng, which can absorb the energy of essence and blood of the dead warrior.

The Tongling vine rose quickly in the storm. The green and eerie tip of the vine pierced into the body of the three clawed red dragon. In a moment, the tip of the vine burned and was ignited by the terrible burning spirit carried by the three clawed red dragon. But at this moment, the tip of the vine also pierced in like a sword, making the burning spirit on the three clawed red dragon's spirit quickly weakened.

Chen Yu urged the black broken sword with all his strength. At this moment, the black broken sword shook violently, and the dragon claw cracked silently. The crack healed quickly, but it was soon cut by the black broken sword blade.

"Psychic!" The three clawed red dragon's spiritual power erupted, making a roar that everyone could "hear" even though there was no real voice. "Would you also choose this waste body?"

In his mind, Chen Yu felt the meaning of "grievance" of tonglingteng, but under the bondage of xingpo, it still penetrated the spirit of Sanzhao red dragon.

"Damn it Three clawed red dragon roars again.

Under the martial arts stage, countless inner disciples stare big eyes, and their faces are full of strange meaning.

If Chen Yu's sacrifice of black broken sword spirit can barely compete with the three clawed red dragon has shocked them, Chen Yu also released ice fish spirit and Tongling vine spirit, which makes them a little silly.

In particular, although tonglingteng spirit is not as powerful as the three clawed red dragon, it can almost pierce the spirit of the three clawed red dragon even if it is ignited by the fire of the three clawed red dragon. The strength of this spirit is almost equal to that of the black broken sword.

"How can the constitution of the empty spirit waste body be favored by so many spirits?"

"It's rare for a warrior to have two spirits. Chen Yu, the star peak, has three spirits?"

"No, it's four. It's said that he had a fire spirit at the beginning. Four years ago, he burned and killed more than 30 disciples in the outer gate. Later, the spirit was detained by the Wanling hall. This is no secret

"It's against the sky. It's unheard of!"

"This guy's luck is so good, it's enviable. Can he manage so many spirits? "

These people didn't know that there were still two souls in Chen Yu's body. If they knew, they would be more shocked than ever.

The three clawed red dragon is still roaring. The flame is burning inside and outside the spirit. It wants to burn the spirit vine to ashes. The evil green light of the spirit vine can't help but fade down, but it is also the burning spirit of the three clawed red dragon.

"Come back!" Feeling the weakness of tonglingteng, Chen Yu's heart moved.

Tonglingteng immediately broke away from the three clawed red dragon and flew back to Chen Yu.

Just at this time, a pair of three clawed red dragon's claws suddenly turned into flames, unable to solidify. The black broken sword flew up and got away from the dragon's claws.

"Chop!" Chen Yu murmured, and the black broken sword turned into a streamer. It shot out from the side of the three clawed red dragon and stabbed the imperial sword Pavilion.

Fang Jiange looks frightened. He tries his best to dodge, but he can't avoid the black broken sword. If he is stabbed directly into his body by the broken sword, his body will be torn by the black broken sword.Fang Jiange's eyes were full of fear. He seemed to smell the smell of death.