Chen Yu was naturally familiar with the power of the black broken sword. When he came across the disciples of Longshou peak on his way back to yulingzong from minglan City, he attacked them with the spirit of the black broken sword. Among those disciples of longshoufeng, there are three and four levels of cultivation of yunlingjing, without exception.
Fang Jiange has only one level of cultivation in the spirit realm, and his strength is not as good as those disciples of longshoufeng. Even if he is the body of fire spirit, he has no ability to resist the spirit of black broken sword.
Fang Jiange had a deep fear in his eyes. Death was so close to him that his pride disappeared. He can feel an invisible force tearing his body, tearing his flesh and viscera, cutting off his vitality.
Three clawed red dragon also felt the fear and crisis of the Lord, roaring furiously to the court's sword Pavilion, and the speed was extremely fast.
However, it is still unknown whether the three clawed red dragon can fly back before the black sword cuts off its vitality. After all, the spirit of black broken sword is incomplete, but it can resist the power of three clawed red dragon.
Fang Jiange's face was pale and his body was shaking.
Under the fighting stage, countless people were stunned. They didn't expect such a situation.
Many people thought that fangjiange's three clawed red dragon was almost invincible. Just release the three clawed red dragon, and the battle would end quickly. Who ever thought that Chen Yu would sacrifice powerful spirits one after another, and hit fangjiange directly, which made the battle reverse.
Looking at this scene, the elder sitting on the edge of the fighting platform changed his face greatly, his body suddenly rose, and the imperial sword Pavilion rushed away. At the same time, a powerful idea burst out and flew to the imperial sword Pavilion like flowing water.
It's just that the speed of the mind's outward movement is only a moment, but it's still a little slow. The elder in charge doesn't know if he can save the sword Pavilion below.
At the same time, a thin figure suddenly stood up on the main peak platform, and a huge momentum burst out at the same time.
Fang Jiange, after all, is a rare body of fire spirit. He is a genius with unlimited potential. No one at the top of zongmen wants to see him die in Dabi.
The red spirit talisman, which contains the deep light, suddenly appears in the bright light The sword Pavilion spreads around the body. Where it passes, the flowing fire comes into being. In the flowing fire, there is a natural rhyme flowing, which is blazing.
The black broken sword was immediately bound by the invisible powerful idea and surrounded by the blazing fire spirit.
Chen Yu only felt that the black broken sword was trapped in the molten slurry, isolating the unique mysterious and strange meaning of the black broken sword.
It is obvious that the magic talisman formed by the mysterious spirit is the life saving power left by the master of Fang Jiange.
There is no doubt that the martial arts in the mysterious and secluded realm are powerful!
Chen Yu knew that it was hard for black broken sword to kill Fang Jiange again, so he immediately recalled the spirit of black broken sword.
Although the black broken sword flew out of Fangjian pavilion with the power of the broken talisman.
Fang Jiange escaped from death. His face was pale and his breath was weak. He sat down and gasped.
"Aung Aung..." The Dragon howled violently. One of its claws pressed down and smashed the black broken sword to the ground, tearing the ground of the platform. Then, the Dragon claws clasped the black broken sword and waved it. His body soared and roared to Chen Yu.
The elder who was sitting in the town also came to Fang Jiange and grasped Fang Jiange's wrist to explore Fang Jiange's injury.
Frowning, the mayor said in a high voice: "the winner of the competition, Chen Yu, is over!"
Fang Jiange was shocked.
However, the three clawed red dragon did not pay attention to the elder. He buckled his black broken sword and opened his mouth to Chen Yu.
"Damn it Chen Yu's pupils shrank and retreated rapidly, trying to widen the distance.
However, the speed of the three clawed red dragon was as fast as it could be. Even if Chen Yu pushed the Huafeng body method to the extreme, it was no faster than the three clawed red dragon.
Chen Yu clenched his teeth and blew out his fist. In the roaring sound of the dragon, all the blood flames in his body surged together, turned into a blood dragon and roared to the three clawed red dragon.
The color of disdain flashed in the eyes of the three clawed red dragon.
The two dragons collided with each other. In the dull sound, Chen Yu's vigorous Qi was broken by the three roaring sounds of the dragon roaring fist. Despite the huge impact, Chen Yu kicked forward, turned his body method into a turning point, and fell into the platform upside down.
After being blocked by the gang Qi blood dragon, the head of the three clawed red dragon passes through the blood curtain and bumps into the edge of the platform. The edge of the platform is suddenly broken.
A human figure flashed and came to the three clawed red dragon. With one palm pressed, a transparent curtain opened and turned into a circular field, which was full of the power of forbidding. The three clawed red dragon was forbidden inside.
The three clawed red dragon's body soared and broke the transparent field. However, the field was transformed by the mysterious idea of the elder. It was born as soon as it was destroyed. At the same time, the thick water like Linggang poured out from the fingertips of the elder, enveloping the field and blocking the burning spirit of the three clawed red dragon.The three clawed red dragon roared endlessly.
"The main peak disciple Fang Jiange, still don't let your spirit quiet down?" The elder also felt a little tired. With a frown, he spoke in a cold voice.
On the main peak's observation platform, four or five figures flew up and down to the platform.
Fang Jiange looked pale. He was not only ashamed and resentful, but also frightened and unwilling. But in such a situation, he knew that the situation was settled, so he had to raise his voice and say, "Dragon God, that's all
The three clawed red dragon is swimming in the field of the elder, but it doesn't impact the field any more.
Several people from the main peak of the martial arts platform have arrived on the martial arts platform. One of them is big and full of domineering spirit. It's Shen Qing, the leader of the law enforcement hall.
Glancing up and down the platform, Shen Qing spoke in a deep voice and said, "Fangjian Pavilion, let your dragon spirit let go of Chen Yu's spirit of Xingji peak!"
Fang Jiange gritted his teeth and released his mind.
The three clawed red dragon in the elder's field growled and released the dragon's claw.
The black broken sword flies out. When it flies to the edge of the field, the field looses a line, and the black broken sword goes to Chen Yu under the platform.
Under the martial arts stage, Chen Yu had already stood up. He was opening his hands, and the broken blood flame was falling back into his palm and into his body.
Chen Yu's heart is quite painful. Just now, when he stopped the three clawed red dragon, he lost more than half of his blood flame, which is more than what he lost in the battle with Lin Miaojin.
The three clawed red dragon is so powerful that even the middle-term cultivation elder of Xuanyou realm has some difficulty in controlling the field. Chen Yu's blood flame is being restrained by it.
The elder finally put away the field, and the three clawed red dragon roared angrily. However, in the face of many powerful people in the mysterious and secluded world, he didn't dare to make a mistake and flew back to Fangjian Pavilion.
The three clawed red dragon is relatively powerful. Although it is the best spirit in the heaven, it is not strong enough to compete with the strong in the dark and secluded environment when Fangjian Pavilion itself is far from strong enough.
After all, spirit is only spirit. Without transcending the heaven level, it is still limited by the master's strength.
"In this battle, Chen Yu of xingjifeng won!" Shen Qing announced another result.
Under the martial arts stage, countless people have been shocked. It can be said that they are shocked to numbness. Now they are confirmed by Shen Qing again, and the whole atmosphere of silence suddenly turns into uproar and noise.
At this moment, countless eyes focused on Chen Yu with a complicated look.
But no one has any objection to the result. After all, many people have seen that Fang Jiange was almost killed by Chen Yu's black broken sword spirit just now. If Fang Jiange had not possessed the magic power to protect his life, he might have died.
After all, zongmen Dabi is a fair duel. The magic power to protect life comes from the powerful people in Xuanyou. If this kind of magic power is inspired and is not defeated, then Dabi will become an alternative duel place for the powerful people in Xuanyou, and Dabi will be meaningless.
"Xing Ji Feng Chen Yu, break into the top ten of Dabi!" Shen Qing opens his mouth again, and his voice runs through the whole room.
In Chen Yu's eyes, there are many with a deep admiration.
Chen Yu looked at the stage and saw that the red dragon with three claws on the top of Fangjian pavilion was still hanging there. Fangjian Pavilion also looked to Chen Yu with deep resentment in his eyes.
He turned around and walked on the platform.
"Continue the competition, the third round, the third round, the ninth round!"
On the platform, the competition continues.
Chen Yu walked to the xingjifeng martial arts platform under the eyes of countless people. Gongsun Hao and ye Qingwen came from An'an and surrounded Chen Yu back to the xingjifeng martial arts platform.
Chen Yu no longer paid attention to Dabi, sat down with his knees crossed, swallowed several pills, and began to resume his cultivation.
This time, Chen Yu's consumption was too big to recover in a short time, but he still had to continue to fight in order to be the first.
Only about a quarter of an hour has passed, and the last two games of the third round are over.
"The third round is over!" The elder in charge announces the result on the martial platform, and then looks to the main peak to watch the martial platform.
A figure rises in the air and walks in the void. It is Chu Tianshu who walks from the air to the martial arts platform like a leisurely walk.
"This time, the clan has been decided on the top ten: Guan Yuanfeng Gu Xiaochen, Qian Jianfeng Xiao Heng, Yang Wufeng Yue Zhao, main peak Feng Fengyang, Qi Yunfeng Pingyu, main peak Ning Bingyu, huoyunfeng sun Zhizhen, xingjifeng Chen Yu, shizifeng Feng Feng Qishen, xiaocangfeng Zhao Qiancheng!" Chu Tianshu picked up a list and said, "compared with the top ten, each of them will be rewarded with four Yunshen pills, and the clan will contribute 10000 points. Yanwu hall has its own qualification to enter and leave for one month!"
On qianzhangping, countless people look envious, which is more than the top ten awards.
It is said that this kind of elixir is not made by zongmen, even in the Vientiane Hall of zongmen. It can only be obtained through zongmen Dabie. Of course, it's also a convention to award one Yunshen pill to the top ten of each competition.
"Dabi is the fourth and fifth, and an extra reward is given to the inferior Xuanqi!""Big than the third, an extra reward for Zhongpin Xuanqi!"
"Big than the second, an extra reward of Zhongpin Xuanqi, contributing 20000 yuan. You can't help entering and leaving the sixth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. You can enter the main peak Yuling secret place to practice for one month!"
"Big than the first, you will be rewarded with an extra top-grade Xuanqi, contributing 50000 yuan. You can't help entering and leaving the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. You can enter the main peak of the imperial spirit secret place to practice for three months!"
Chu Tianshu opened his mouth slowly and announced the reward that the top ten disciples could get.