Chapter 500

Out of the door, Chen Yu also saw the crowd gathered outside the small courtyard. After scanning, Chen Yu found that many of them had great strength and had seven or eight layers of cultivation.

Most of the inner disciples who dare to come to the ancient battlefield for training are very strong, even if they are not in the later stage of spirit realm, they are also in the middle stage of cultivation.

Many eyes fell on Chen Yu with deep malice.

Wu Zhaoyuan has stood in the corner of the courtyard, and his eyes are full of murders.

"Is he Chen Yu? Is the realm of cultivation so low? "

"Are the young disciples of this Dabi so weak? How could a disciple with such low strength be ranked first? "

"According to the news, Chen Yuhuai has a lot of cards, but even so, it's still incredible!"

"Elder martial brother Zhao, you have witnessed the zongmen Dabi. Why did Chen Yu, the star peak, win the first place?"

As Chen Yu walked out, there were endless discussions, and there was no meaning to avoid them.

Wen Congan was surprised to hear these comments. In his opinion, his elder martial brother Chen is a monster. Unexpectedly, so many people questioned his strength.

Chen Yu ignored these voices, and his eyes fell back on Wu Zhaoyuan's face.

Chen Yu had to be cautious about the strength of the seven layers of Yun Ling Jing, even though he had defeated the seven layers of Wu.

"Xing Ji Feng Chen Yu, do you remember Su Fei who was killed by you in the selection of the city war?" Staring at Chen Yu, Wu Zhaoyuan's killing intention was boiling in his eyes.

"Never heard of that name!" Chen Yu said faintly: "there are more people who died of my sword in the selection of the city war. Where can I remember my name? If you want to do it, do it. Don't talk nonsense

"You Kill Wu Zhao's strength made his forehead jump with green tendons. He was full of vigorous Qi. In an instant, his momentum soared. He opened his arms and moved forward slowly.

The majestic vigorous Qi moves slowly, like a huge wave, to engulf everything.

At the same time, on Wu Zhaoyuan's back, a virtual shadow emerged, but it was a tree. The tree was not big, and its leaves were as long as a sword, which contained a special meaning.

As soon as the shadow of the tree appeared, it flew into the surging tide of wood aura. It was shaking, and the aura was flashing. All the sword like leaves fell off and merged with the aura.

For a moment, the majestic aura separated and gathered among the leaves, turning into countless huge swords.

Wu Zhaoyuan's brows were locked tightly, and the palm of his hand that he pushed forward was shaking. His hand was as heavy as a thousand.

There are thousands of runes on the shadow of that tree.

Tens of thousands of sword shaped Linggang dancing with the shadow leaves of the trees, each of which contains sharp sword meaning and sword spirit, whistling away towards Chen Yu.

Each Qi sword is like a living creature, which is closely related to Wu Zhaoyuan's spirit. It's like an arm and fingers, dancing and whirling, with a shocking momentum.

At this moment, Wen Congan's face changed not far behind Chen Yu!

Zeng Qichang and Chu Lianyun also changed their looks and were deeply shocked.

Wang Daoquan was also shocked. In fact, he came from the inner gate of yulingzong, but because of the slow progress of his practice, he felt hopeless, so he was sent to fenzong as an elder by the chores Institute. In name, fenzong is a part of yulingzong, but in fact, the elders sent are all disciples who have no great prospects.

In fact, Wang Daoquan has his own abacus. In Huaiyin Town, he worked hard to make friends with the disciples from yulingbenzong, not only to please, but also to return to yulingbenzong. Over the years, he has never given up the cultivation of martial arts. But at this moment, he realized that the gap between him and the elite disciples of yulingbenzong was growing!

"Too strong!" Wang Daoquan murmured.

Many of Wang Daoquan's disciples were shocked by Wu Zhaoyuan's power.

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed, and there was a flash of amazing color in his eyes.

Wu Zhaoyuan's spirit is quite similar to that of Linji, but he is far from Linji in terms of cultivation and combat effectiveness.

As a matter of fact, Chen Yu estimated that Wu Zhaoyuan's special way of arousing the spirit was rarely seen in the inner gate of the imperial spirit sect. Even Chen Yu himself felt that he was an eye opener.

The tree spirit is a spirit body. Wu Zhaoyuan's urging may damage its spirit attribute, but the damage can be recovered. After the combination of spirit leaf and spirit Gang, the power will be several times stronger than the ordinary spirit. Not to mention, it will have the immortal attribute comparable to the spirit of the mysterious and secluded realm!

By using such magical means, we can see Wu Zhaoyuan's deep hatred for Chen Yu. Of course, it can also be seen that he has rich experience in fighting. That's why the so-called lion and rabbit fight with all his strength.

In this case, Chen Yu could not retain his strength. He was not sure to win in the face of the seven level warriors in the spiritual realm. Wu Zhaoyuan used all his strength. If he kept his strength again, he would be looking for his own death!

The shadow of the black sword soared, facing the wind and Zhang, a sword across the sky, with the invisible mysterious sword meaning cut down.

At the same time, Chen Yu made a blow.

On A roaring sound of the Dragon comes out, and a vigorous dragon of water spirit comes out with a roar. The angry dragon flies to the endless sword Qi.As soon as the dragon of vigorous Qi appeared, Chen Yu's arms shrank and stretched, and then he punched again.

On It's also the sound of a dragon howling. A vigorous dragon of earth spirit rises in the wind. The Tathagata roars out of the ancient manghuang.

Before the leaves like sword came near, Chen Yu did not stop, but hit the third fist again, and a dragon of vigorous Qi flew out again.

Then there is the fourth fist, and the fourth vigorous dragon is the combination of fire and aura.

There are four continuous dragon howling sounds and four continuous fists. This is why Chen Yu has trained the Dragon howling fists to the bone. The four fists are played in an instant, and there is no stagnation.

The black broken sword cuts the flying sword Qi in two. At this moment, all the sword Qi cut by it is broken, and the virtual shadow of the middle leaf is also broken. The meaning of the sword is like a candle in the wind, and the moment of the sword is extinguished.

But there are too many leaves like sword Qi, hundreds of them. This sword only cuts one tenth. At this time, the black broken sword and the contraction and rotation in midair are also flying against the leaves like living creatures. Where it passes, it will be cut to pieces.

After all, these leaf shaped swords are only a tiny part of Wu Zhaoyuan's spirit. Compared with the spirit of black broken sword, they still can't compete.

In terms of rank, Wu Zhaoyuan's spirit is just the top grade of the ground rank. Even if the black broken sword is incomplete, it can't be compared with each other. If it wasn't for the leaf shaped sword, it would be cut to pieces.

At this time, Chen Yu's first vigorous dragon was roaring away, involving a large wave of leaf shaped sword Qi. The vigorous dragon was cut and worn out by the sword Qi, and was suddenly broken at a certain moment.

Similarly, a big wave of leaf shaped sword Qi is destroyed by the dragon of vigorous Qi while destroying the first dragon of vigorous Qi. The spirit contained in this dragon of vigorous Qi is pure and refined. Although it is not strong enough, its quality is not inferior to that of leaf shaped sword Qi.

Then, the second, the third and the fourth vigorous Qi dragons collided with the flying leaf shaped sword Qi one after another. These vigorous Qi from Chen Yu's roaring dragon fist burst out one after another, and the leaf shaped sword Qi all over the sky was clear, leaving only four or five scattered sword Qi still flying towards Chen Yu.

The black broken sword guards back and cuts out the last blade sword Qi one by one.

However, at this time, a sense of extreme danger rose from the bottom of Chen Yu's heart. He looked up and saw a sword light in his eyes. It was like a nine secluded spring, with a kind of gloomy and miserable meaning, which made people feel cold.

Before the light of the sword comes, an invisible sharp wave comes first. It's extremely fast, even more difficult for the naked eye to distinguish.

But Chen Yu was very familiar with this kind of fluctuation.

"The intention of the sword is to solidify and intervene in reality? No, it's just close! " His mind flashed, and Chen Yu retreated rapidly, but the concise and explicit sword meaning came too quickly, and the real sword light followed him, unstoppable.

After the sword light, Wu Zhaoyuan looked indifferent and his face turned pale.

Wu Zhaoyuan tried his best to chop Chen Yu under the sword.

At the moment, it's not enough to take out the sword again. Even with the mysterious and strange body method, Chen Yu can't catch up with this sword quickly.

In a corner outside the courtyard, a straight man in a gray robe with a deep breath said: "Wu Zhaoyuan's two years of training in the ancient battlefield is not in vain, and his sword is close to solid. His fighting power is not inferior to the nine level warrior who lives in the gate waiting for death!"

The man's breath was also strong and concise, his face was calm and his eyes were deep. He replied: "with this sword, Wu Zhaoyuan can join us!"

At the same time, on the roof of a small courtyard thousands of meters away, a woman's eyes flashed a little strange, muttering to herself: "Wu Zhaoyuan, xiaocangfeng, can be regarded as a good helper!"

In the other direction, in the training room of a quiet courtyard, a tall man with an unsophisticated face suddenly opened his eyes and spat out two words: "sword meaning!" With these words, he converged on the wave of vigorous Qi like the sea, his eyes as deep as the sea, grew up, pushed open the door of the training room and walked out.

In addition, there are also several courtyards in which people walk out one after another.

The real meaning of the sword was so sharp that Chen Yu felt palpitation, and his body was cold, as if he had been divided into two parts by the meaning and body of the sword.

For the first time, Chen Yu realized this kind of means, but he found it so terrifying and irresistible.

Zeng Qichang, Wang Daoquan and others, who are not far away from Chen Yu, have the same feeling and subconsciously retreat to widen the distance between them so as not to be affected.

Chen Yu looks like an ancient well, but at this moment, the blood in his blood is surging faster, like a small river surging all over the sky, the blood is burning.

At this moment, Chen Yu's blood flame soared.

Chen Yu's whole skin showed abnormal blood red color, and his whole person's momentum also soared, with a sense of monstrosity and hegemony.

Then, Chen Yu, who had no choice, made a blow.