Chapter 575

There were many changes in the fight between Chen Yu and Liang Cheng, but in fact the time was very short, only about a minute before and after.

The voice of Kaiyang pavilion's disciples, who were still praising Liang Cheng's strength before, suddenly stopped, showing the color of shock.

Liang Cheng fell into the challenge arena and was caught by some Kaiyang Pavilion disciples. When he was caught, many of the fighters involuntarily retreated with the force attached to his body.

At this time, the huge Yanwu terrace was in a state of uproar again.

"How could that be? Can't the sword spirit and the sword Qi of my life stop a blow? "

"How can this boxing be so domineering? What kind of magic power is this? "

"I always admire Liang Cheng. I didn't expect that he was so vulnerable!"

"Liang Chengtai let us down!"

When Yan Fanran's voice changed to Liang Kaifeng's, he began to criticize Liang.

On the challenge arena, Chen Yu waved, and his damaged spirit flew up and integrated into his body.

"Younger martial brother Han, now?" Lin Ya opens his mouth at this time and asks the man in white beside him.

"Very strong!" The man in White said, "I'm afraid Chen Yu is as strong as elder martial brother Qiu Kui in Yaoguang Pavilion!"

"Qiu Kui?" Lin Ya raised his eyebrows and said, "elder martial brother Qiu Kui claims that he is invincible in horizontal training. Six grade sword spirit can't cut his skin. Is Chen Yu so strong?"

The man in white nodded, "Chen Yu's spirit is also very strong. All the six kinds of spirit are above grade four, especially the black broken sword, the vine like spirit and the armor spirit on his body surface, I'm afraid they all reach the level of grade seven. Any one of these three can be a promising top talent in yulingzong! "

"It seems that he is not only arrogant!" Lin Ya said: "even Zuo Yan'er's younger martial sister is missing, but Chen Yu can only survive. It's not pure luck!"

Shua Shua When Lin Ya talked with the man in white, several figures jumped into the challenge arena.

After a hostile look at Chen Yu, they looked at each other, looked at each other, and then began to argue.

"You go down and give this guy to me!"

"Zhong Lin, are you going to argue with me?"

"Wang Zheng, you are only two places higher than me. Why do you want me to go down?"

The people who jumped on the stage were arguing.

Chen Yu looked at the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion in his spare time, shrugged his shoulders and joked: "do you want to wait until you decide whether to win or not?"

"Fart!" A tall warrior angrily said, "get down here and let me come!"

"According to the idea of the cabinet leader, the top 50 disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion can take the stage to challenge, and the lower one will get the priority to challenge!" A figure flutters like a swan and falls on the edge of the challenge arena. It's LAN Xinyu. She says, "Zhong Lin, you stay, others will challenge later!"

Zhong Lin was thirty-five or thirty-six years old. He was thin and small. He was pleased with his words.

"In addition, after each challenge, let Chen Yu of yulingzong rest for ten minutes!" LAN Xinyu is also a Taoist.

The others reluctantly jumped out of the challenge arena, leaving Zhong Lin standing on the platform. He muttered, "do you want to rest for ten minutes? Don't you want me to wait on stage? "

LAN Xinyu did not respond, ready to turn and step down.

"Don't wait ten minutes!" Chen Yu shrugged and said, "come on!"

LAN Xinyu looked down at the stage. Lin Ya nodded. LAN Xinyu said, "since younger martial brother Chen said he doesn't have to wait, he doesn't have to wait any longer. If younger martial brother Chen needs a rest, he can bring it up at any time."

After that, LAN Xinyu jumped into the challenge arena.

Chen Yu looked at Zhong Lin, who was also a gifted disciple of the ninth floor of the spiritual realm. His strength was no inferior to Liang Cheng's.

"Langya sword sect, Kaiyang list 45, Zhong Lin, please consult yulingzong Gaoming!" Although he had great hostility to Chen Yu, Zhong Lin still bowed his hand and didn't want to lose his demeanor.

The people who can join Kaiyang pavilion are all the dragon and phoenix of sword sect. Facing Chen Yu, a disciple of Yuling sect, they all maintain the face of Langya sword sect. It can be seen that Langya sword sect has done a good job in gathering the hearts of its disciples, which is better than Yuling sect.

There are thirty-six peaks in yulingzong and many factions. In terms of cohesion, yulingzong is inferior to Langya Jianzong.

"You're welcome, because I'll blow you off the stage soon!" Chen Yu said with a smile.

Zhong Lin looks angry and takes off his sword.

This time, Chen Yu didn't wait for his opponent's hand any more. His body flashed and rushed out. The spirit armor solidified for the first time and turned into a solid red gold armor without weight.

The speed of Chen Yu's attack was very fast. Zhong Lin gave a cold hum, and his eyes flashed with extreme anger. He felt that Chen Yu underestimated him, because Chen Yu did not stimulate six spirits at the same time as Liang Cheng, nor did he take out weapons, which made him feel a little angry.

In an instant, the black spirit of the sword flashed, flashing dark and heavy sword Qi, blocking the void.The sword intention interweaves into a net, tearing the opponent into pieces.

There is no way to avoid it.

Chen Yu didn't dodge at all, but ran directly into the net. At this moment, many blood flames emerged from his body, smashed the net of sword into a big hole in human shape, and then stabbed his sword with the power of sword spirit.

In this instant, Chen Yu in the incredible volley to turn, around to the clock behind.

Zhong Lin didn't expect that Chen Yu's body method was so mysterious. His sword was exhausted, and his face changed greatly. He quickly turned to defend.

However, Zhong Lin could not imagine how mysterious Chen Yu's body method was and how rich his fighting experience was.

As soon as he turned around, Zhong Lin saw Chen Yu turning again.

This body method is too fast to capture!

When Zhong Lin turned around again, he clapped it with his backhand. The mighty Linggang was surging like a tide, sharp and cold.

But this palm just hit, Zhong Lin only felt a pain in the back, a strong attack, his whole person fell forward, rolled to the edge of the challenge arena.

Without waiting for him to get up, a Linggang roared at his side, and his body flew up and fell down the challenge arena.

The fallen Zhong Lin was caught by several disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion. He was not seriously injured, but he was ashamed. Looking at the familiar faces of his classmates, he vomited blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.

There was an uproar under the challenge arena, and there was a sound of discussion and quarrel.

"Brother Zhong lost, too?"

"How can we tolerate a disciple of yulingzong to be rampant on our martial arts platform?"

On the challenge arena, Chen Yu stood tall, looked around, and said in a high voice, "who else?"

The two figures soared to the challenge arena like a rainbow. One of them, a burly man in a blue shirt, looked at the other and jumped off the stage without saying a word.

"I'll do it!" The remaining one yelled angrily: "the one who beat you will be the 43rd in the Kaiyang list, Liehong!"

Chen Yu examined the visitor, who had a deep breath, and his strength was not much different from that of Zhong Lin.

Under the challenge arena, Lin Ya said, "younger martial brother Han, what do you think now?"

"The evaluation should be further improved!" The disciples in white around Lin Ya looked a little dignified and said, "with the spirit like armor, I'm afraid that Chen Yu, the emperor of the Royal spirit, is really capable of fighting close to all the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion!"

"Close combat?" Lin Ya looks slightly changed.

"And the power of Qi and blood and the mysterious body method!" The man in White said: "his life and blood are very strong and strong enough to resist any evil. This is probably one of the reasons why he survived in the ancient battlefield. As for body method, elder martial brother, you should see it clearly. The existence of this body method enables him to quickly shorten the distance between him and his opponent, and kill his opponent in close combat! "

Lin Ya nodded and said, "how many places does younger martial brother Han think he can get to the Kaiyang list?"

"In terms of its present strength, it should be in the top ten!" "The man in White said:" I can't see that he played that kind of wild card, unless he has a more powerful spirit

In the challenge arena, Chen Yu took the lead again.

Since he decided to establish Wei, Chen Yu would not pester him any more. He defeated all the disciples of Kaiyang pavilion with a sweeping posture, and only when he stepped down Kaiyang Pavilion could he establish Wei fiercely.

Chen Yu rushed to lie Hong like the wind.

With the same look, Liehong's body flashed and his sword pierced.

In Chen Yu's eyes, there was only this sword light, dazzling like the sun. The light and shadow flowed wrongly under the sword light. It was difficult to distinguish the sword power, and even more difficult to capture lie Hong's body shape.

Chen Yu had seen similar swordsmanship. In the selection of the city war, the Daguangming sword cut by Chen Daolin was similar to Liehong's swordsmanship. Of course, the strength of Liehong is not comparable to that of Chen Daolin. He is blessed with sword spirit. The power of this sword is far better than that of Chen Daolin.

In addition, there are still differences between the two kinds of swordsmanship powers. Although this sword power of Liehong is as bright as the sun wheel, it is more the visual obstacle caused by the wrong flow of light and shadow, which is not as dignified as Daguang Mingjian.

However, today's Chen Yu is not Chen Yu in the selection of city war.

The blood flame in his eyes flashed, and the blazing breath appeared in his eyes.

As soon as the blood flame eye skill was opened, Chen Yu felt that the light and shadow of liucuo became dim. In the light and shadow of liucuo, the sword power became clear, and Liehong's figure also appeared after the sword power.

Under the magic power of blood flame eye, the vanity has been broken.

Chen Yu hit the sword with one blow.

High The sound of three dragon howls, Chen Yuru incarnated in the ancient manglong, a fist like a dragon into the sea, set off the waves.

A hard punch, abandoned the fancy, leaving only the tyranny of xiaolongquan.

After the sword, lie Hong sneers. He is absolutely confident in his swordsmanship, and doesn't think Chen Yu can stop him.

Before Chen Yu defeated Liang Cheng and Zhong Lin, in Liehong's view, it was only Chen Yu who avoided the real and attacked the false, and took a clever method. Now, it's in his heart to be so tough.

If he loses, he feels he has nothing to say Of course, this possibility seems almost impossible to him.The blade of the sword pierced the fist Gang, hitting Chen Yu's fist.

In this moment, Chen Yu's boxing armor burst out the extremely gorgeous red gold aura, intertwined with the white aura of Liehong's sword spirit, and his dragon shaped boxing was suddenly broken and scattered.

In his hand, the sword is bent, and the sword spirit is against Chen Yu's fist.

The armor on the surface of Chen Yu's body suddenly flowed and converged to his fist like water.

As soon as the dull sound disappeared, debris flew up.

After the sword spirit, Liehong suddenly widened his eyes, and his expression solidified in this instant.