Chapter 501

High

The sound of three dragon howls sounded like thunder, and Chen Yu's body was shaking. The retreat stopped suddenly. His feet stepped on the ground, and the Earth Spirit and vigorous Qi penetrated under his feet. His feet were like rooting.

With the burning blood in his body, the power of Qi and blood soared, and the 78 or 80 blood flames, like blood colored gems, connected all the forces of blood together, which brought about a strong momentum of matchless. At this moment, the momentum made Chen Yu's spirit focus into one, and God and Qi reached a certain resonance.

In the face of the solidity of the sword, it's not enough to rely on the power of blood flame alone. At this moment, Chen Yu's whole person entered a wonderful state. The whole person's inner and outer unity, from the spirit to the body, seemed to reach the realm of enlightenment, and the inner and outer were the same. All the subtle feelings were reflected one by one at the bottom of his heart.

The state of "entering micro" reappears!

The vigorous Qi converges and turns into a wild dragon which is several times stronger than before. In this wild dragon, red, cyan, yellow and spiritual colors are intertwined, with a mysterious and strange meaning.

But before Chen Yu hit the vigorous dragon of three roars, Chen Yu's fist power was reflected in the space of knowing the sea. The void of knowing the sea was suddenly broken, and a divine spirit flashed through Chen Yu's eyebrows and merged into the fist.

In front of the dragon's head, an invisible wave appears, concise and domineering, to destroy all obstacles and move forward quickly.

At this moment, the voice of surprise rang out, and many of the martial arts onlookers outside the small courtyard were shocked.

"How can it be that the intention of boxing is solid?"

"It's boxing!"

"Fist intention!"

The gray robed man's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and the corners of his mouth pulled. The man next to him said in a low voice, "it's not a fluke to be big than the first."

On the roof of the courtyard thousands of meters away, the slim and elegant woman's wonderful eyes turned around and said, "it's really interesting to show the meaning of boxing and intervene in this world. It's better than the first. It's really a bit of a way!"

On the other hand, the unsophisticated looking man suddenly stopped at this time, looked at the direction of the courtyard where they were, and waited quietly.

In the courtyard of the whole mansion, some people were looking from the roof, others were rushing out.

The invisible and immaterial fluctuations of the void collide with each other. There is no big bang, nor much momentum fluctuation. The two are simply printed together, and then spread to all sides with it as the center.

The void, like the water surface with huge stones, suddenly becomes the center of a whirlpool, and an amazing divine wave appears, spreading in all directions with the collision point as the center.

The storm is silent and invisible, but it is like thunder in the silent place. In everyone's perception, the sharp and overbearing mood of doujue is entangled and broken, impacting everyone's perception.

In this invisible storm of divine will, many martial arts people feel dizzy and dizzy. It seems that there is a strong wind whistling past their ears, and their spirits are constantly shaking But in fact, it's just an illusion.

At the next moment, Jiangang cuts to the collision of Jianyi and Quanyi. Jiangang is suddenly disintegrated and dissipated. Fortunately, the Jiangang of this sword is concise and powerful enough. Although its power is dissipated, it is still extremely fierce.

However, after the sword light, Wu Zhaoyuan's face was pale with a sense of panic.

Then, the dragon of four colors and vigorous Qi roared, and its head roared. It opened its mouth and swallowed Jiangang. It was so overbearing that it wanted to destroy everything in the world.

All the people outside the small courtyard watched the scene with wide eyes, unwilling to miss the slightest change.

"Wu Zhaoyuan is defeated!"

"The sword meaning refined by Yin Sha's air hammer is a little worse after all. Moreover, Wu Zhaoyuan's sword meaning is too flawed!"

"Chen Yu, Xingji peak, is really a monster..."

On the roof of the courtyard thousands of meters away, the woman's clothes fluttered and said with a smile, "four colors of vigorous Qi, the shackles of the ethereal body have really been broken?"

The sword is dim and fragmented. Although the sword light cuts off the dragon of vigorous Qi, the meaning of the sword is so weak that it can't be continued. Wu Zhaoyuan is engulfed by the dragon of vigorous Qi. The dragon of vigorous Qi bursts open and breaks, and the fragmented four colors of vigorous Qi entangle with each other.

The sword light is completely dark, and the cold breath of the sword light is of course nonexistent.

Wu Zhaoyuan was carried by the impact force attached to the broken dragon of vigorous Qi. He flew upside down and crossed a arc in mid air. Blood gushed out and fell to the ground.

Wu Zhaoyuan's clothes were broken, his face was as white as paper, his chest collapsed, and his vigorous Qi was not there. He couldn't get up after he fell to the ground.

The vigorous Qi turned into a flowing wind. Inside and outside the small courtyard, it was silent. The crowd gathered outside the small courtyard looked at each other, and their eyes were horrified.

Wang Daoquan's eyes were wide open and his face was flickering. One moment, he was shocked by Wu Zhaoyuan's power, but the next moment, Wu Zhaoyuan was defeated.

The two figures rushed towards Wu Zhaoyuan, and the sound of footsteps broke the silence of the courtyard.

The whole courtyard seems to have survived from the stillness, and the crowd gathered outside the courtyard also began to talk about it.

"Wu Zhaoyuan is defeated!"

"In Huaiyin Town, Wu Zhaoyuan can be regarded as a figure, but he is not the rival of Chen Yu of xingjifeng!""Big than the first, really no fluke?"

Listening to these comments, Chen Yu's body was slightly shaken. He felt that a mouthful of blood would burst out of his throat, but he was suppressed by his life.

The three roaring dragon fist at the same time triggered the four spiritual swirls in his Dantian, each of which reached at least 70% of the full burst in that instant, so the four spiritual swirls were in conflict with each other in their moving positions.

Fortunately, xingpo eventually suppressed the four spiritual swirls, but Chen Yu also paid the price and was in a weak period.

This situation is very normal. After all, Chen Yu's four spirit swirls are not completely stable. The power mobilized by the three roars of Xiaolong boxing is three times as much as usual. In this case, it's lucky that the four spirit swirls didn't break out because of the trigger of Xiaolong boxing.

The instability of lingxuan is still like a shackle on Chen Yu!

The two warriors who helped Wu Zhaoyuan appeared to Chen Yu with fear and deep hostility.

Swallowing the hot blood, Chen Yu urged his spirit to suppress the four spiritual swirls and restore his boiling blood.

Wen cong'an took the lead and stood on the side of Chen Yu.

"Pa pa..." At this time, the clap of high five sounded, and a man stepped out and walked towards the small courtyard.

This man is about 40 years old. He is thin, with steep cheekbones, narrow eyes and a kind of cold temperament. After the applause attracted everyone's eyes, he raised his mouth lightly and said, "younger martial brother Chen Yu, you are the best. You really deserve your name. There are few younger martial brothers in the clan who can match you!"

This man's strength is also seven layers of spiritual realm. In his body, Chen Yu felt a kind of bad intentions, and he couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

No matter Wu Zhaoyuan or the man with gloomy temperament, they are the same as Zhao Qian Cheng and Gu Xiaochen Lin in terms of realm, but their strength is not comparable.

Gu Xiaochen and Zhao Qiancheng are all talented people. They are much better than Wu Zhaoyuan in terms of their aptitude. However, Gu Xiaochen and Zhao Qiancheng are a little younger after all. They don't have enough training. On the contrary, they are inferior in terms of their real combat power!

There is no doubt that this man's realm is the same as Wu Zhaoyuan's, but it will never be easier to deal with than Wu Zhaoyuan. With Chen Yu's weak state, if this man makes another move, Chen Yu will not be able to continue!

Eyes shining fine awn, the man said with a smile: "xiaoyanfeng Luji, met younger martial brother Chen!"

Chen Yu let out a breath and said, "what's your advice, elder martial brother Lu?"

"I don't dare to give advice. I'm just thinking, if I can kill younger martial brother Chen here, after I return to the sect, will I be appreciated by the Lord of the peak and several elders, so as to cultivate me vigorously?" Lu Ji said with a light smile, "I dare not say anything about others, but the grandson of elder Liang Zhiyuan of Wo Feng was once killed by you in the selection of the city war. I don't think he will treat me lightly."

"Shameless!" Wen Congan angrily scolded.

A crowd of onlookers also talked about it.

"Elder martial brother Lu, you can have a try!" Chen Yu did not get angry but laughed. He said in a loud voice, "elder martial brother Lu wants to kill me. I also want to use elder martial brother Lu's head. There are a lot of elder martial brothers who want my life here. It's just right to use elder martial brother Lu's head to build a prestige."

"Yes? Younger martial brother Chen really dares to bluff and fight younger martial brother Wu Zhaoyuan. How much combat power do you have left? " Lu Ji didn't attack either. He just stared at Chen Yu with a sad voice.

"Brother Lu, you'll know when you try!" Chen Yu showed a smile but not a smile. He patted the storage bag and the Dingfeng sword flew into his hand. At the same time, his black broken sword spirit was still hanging in the void behind him. "This time, younger martial brother, I don't dare to be empty handed any more!"

Looking at Chen Yu's smiling face, and looking at Chen Yu taking out such a mysterious weapon as Dingfeng Dao, Lu Ji's pupil shrank.

Taking Lu Ji's expression in his eyes, Chen Yu said with a smile: "elder martial brother Lu still dare not do it? Then I'll come first

With that, Chen Yu closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes opened and closed like the edge of a knife. He stepped forward and cut it out with a knife.

Chen Yu, who was highly attentive, reflected the power of the sword in the sea of knowledge. The light of the sword turned into lightning and flew out of the sea of knowledge to blend into the sword.

The blade is not strong, even dull. But when the blade cuts to Luji, the invisible wave is generated first. It is the blade's intention that cuts to Luji first.

Lu Ji didn't expect Chen Yu to make a sudden move, and his face changed greatly. When he felt the meaning of the sword in the air, his face was even more incredible. He stepped back abruptly, stepped on the ground with one foot, and skillfully stepped out of the courtyard wall.

Dao Yi chopped the air after flying in the air, but the invisible Dao Yi still couldn't hide from most people present. Many people took a breath.

Like Lu Ji, most of the people present did not expect that Chen Yu could show his intention of Dao again and intervene in reality with his intention of Dao.

The meaning of this Dao is obviously not strong enough, or even incomplete. But even the eight level martial arts practitioners in the spiritual realm can't guarantee that they will be intact after being hit by such a Dao.

"Elder martial brother Lu retreats quickly!" Chen Yu laughed and said, "don't you want to kill me in exchange for the key cultivation of xiaoyanfeng?"

"What do you mean by that, younger martial brother Chen?" Lu Ji's voice came from outside the yard, which seemed to be righteous: "just now I was just testing the strength and bearing of younger martial brother Chen. Younger martial brother Chen really has an extraordinary demeanor and bearing. Lu's admiration. I don't think younger martial brother Chen will care about it, will he? "Chen Yu was stunned when he heard the speech.

Wen Congan was also stunned and said, "shameless!"

The onlookers also chuckled.

"Elder martial brother Pei!"

Just at this time, a respectful voice sounded, and a shadow walked into the courtyard with strange steps.

Xu's eyes suddenly changed with the rhythm of his entering the courtyard.