"How could it be?" Under the challenge arena, I don't know how many people stare at this moment, showing the color of astonishment.

Just under the challenge arena, Lin Ya raised his eyebrows, his eyes became sharp, and the man in white on his side narrowed his pupils.

A little bit of cold light came up from the fragments, which still contained the cold spirit breath. It was the fragments of the sword in Liehong's hand.

Chen Yu's fist directly broke the sword in lie Hong's hand. We can see the strength of this fist.

If this sword was cut in the middle by Chen Yu's fist, people would not be so surprised Chen Yu's fist was aimed at the tip of the sword and smashed it to pieces.

How hard is the fist to do this? What's more, the sword spirit of Liehong is hidden in it!

Under the astonishing gaze, Chen Yu's fist had been blasted into the sword spirit in this instant.

The sword spirits of the disciples of Langya sword sect are not like spirits. They are highly solid and sharp, which is no less than the sharp weapons of the magic weapon. But Chen Yu smashed into this cold sword spirit with one punch, and the red gold light on his fist was dazzling, which broke the sword spirit inch by inch.

The red golden aura burst out, like a meteor splashing. Chen Yu could feel the firmness of the spirit armor being worn away.

As long as the fist into the sea is still indomitable, eventually completely smash the sword spirit, fist like a meteor, printed on the body of Liehong.

Leehom's body flew upside down and blood gushed out.

With a successful punch, Chen Yu heard the sound of broken bones and viscera. He stopped abruptly and looked at the back of his hand.

Blood was dripping on the back of his hand, and a sword wound was as if it was deep as bone, almost penetrating his palm.

"It's still a little short of it!" Chen Yu sighed in his heart, "if you want to crush the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion, it's still a little worse. The sword spirit of the sword sect disciple is really strong! "

In fact, this is normal. Most of the disciples of Kaiyang pavilion have nine levels of cultivation. Although Chen Yu was protected by spiritual armor, the gap in cultivation is here.

After all, a bite is not a fat man. Although Chen Yu's physique was strong, coupled with the spirit of armor, he could only gain an advantage in close combat. The sword spirit of the sword sect disciples was still a problem he had to face.

In the void, every inch of the broken sword spirit gathered again, showing the shape of the sword spirit. The spirit light dimmed a lot and flew to the fallen Liehong.

Several disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion flew to the challenge arena, picked up Honglie, and took him off the stage.

There was another uproar in the ring.

"Ah, I'm so angry that I've been cheated by an outsider. Where can I put my face in Kaiyang pavilion?" Someone cried.

"It's hard for us to be swept into Hengyang pavilion? Where else can we meet people in Kaiyang pavilion? "

"You've got to send out experts and let the top 20 go direct!"

Some people also said that they were not in a hurry. Liehong was only forty-three in Kaiyang Pavilion. It was impossible for Chen Yu to sweep Kaiyang Pavilion.

Yanwuping is close to the top of the mountain. In the pavilion beside the path to the top of the mountain, there are several warriors standing tall. One of them is watching Yanwuping from a distance. His face is like water. In his deep eyes, he can see any mood fluctuation. It's Tu Jin.

By his side, the three warriors were watching and talking in a low voice.

"This boy is crazy enough. If he has only three layers of spiritual realm, he is going to level the Kaiyang Pavilion. It's a complete self humiliation!" Said a man with long and thin eyes and a sense of coldness.

"There is absolutely no possibility!" A crisp voice rang out, very pleasant to hear. The speaker was a woman of about 30 years old, with a beautiful face. She described her as cool: "if he really sweeps Kaiyang Pavilion, Lin Ya can find a piece of tofu to kill him!"

"I think the little fellow of yulingzong is a little interesting!" Another middle-aged man with short stature and rather obscene appearance said, "it's not by luck that we can survive in the ancient battlefield in such a situation. There should be a purpose for him to make a boast of stepping down Kaiyang Pavilion! "

"Hum!" The chilly middle-aged man disdained to say: "it's just that he wants to become famous in Jianzong with this kind of crazy action. It's beyond his capacity!"

The wretched middle-aged man shook his head, "not only that, I'm afraid it's also his purpose to sharpen martial arts by Kaiyang Pavilion disciples!"

"Whet, afraid not to whet himself off?"

In the challenge arena, on the palm of Chen Yu's hand, the light of tonglingteng came out faintly, which made him recover a little bit from his sword injury.

A figure quickly swept up the challenge arena and stood opposite Chen Yu. It was the burly man who came up and then went down with lie Hong before.

"Forty years in Kaiyang Pavilion, tie Ao, ask younger martial brother Chen for advice!"

Chen Yu's attention had been withdrawn from his palm. His eyes fell on tie Ao. He nodded and patted the storage bag. The angry sword fell into his hand. Holding the sword, he said, "please!"

I didn't expect that Chen Yu would use a sword. Tie Ao was a little surprised. When he patted the storage bag, he started with a broad sword and stepped forward, it was a sword.

The light of sword spirit is flowing with blazing temperature. The iron proud sword spirit is the attribute of fire spirit, and the breath is domineering.On the surface of Chen Yu's body, his spiritual armor floated, and he also stepped forward. With a sword, his muscles trembled, and all his strength broke out.

In Chen Yu's hand, nu Feng sword was like a sword. It was fierce and powerful. It was like thunder for nine days. At the same time, the shadow of black sword appeared on the edge of the sword.

"Ding..." When the two swords fight each other, the meaning of the sword and the meaning of the sword are intertwined and burst open, turning into countless pieces, crushing the void.

On the surface, tieao's Jiangang suppressed Chen Yu, but Jiangang broke out, almost drowned him and cut him arbitrarily.

However, with the sound of gold and iron fighting, the broad sword suddenly bounced away, and the iron proud sword spirit suddenly flew out of half and floated in the air.

Chen Yu's face was expressionless. As soon as the sword changed, the angry sword he used as a sword swept over tie Ao's chest. The black broken sword floated and tore tie Ao's chest.

Tie Ao's face was terrified. He retreated quickly, but he still couldn't avoid it. His blood shot from his chest.

Chen Yu followed him like a shadow. After the third cut, he suddenly stopped and hung on tie Ao's neck. The latter's body was suddenly stiff and his face became complicated.

Chen Yu drew back his sword.

Tieaogong arched his hand, without saying a word, recalled the half of the sword spirit that had been cut off, jumped off the stage, and blood fell on the challenge arena.

Under the challenge arena, the atmosphere suddenly turned into silence.

If Chen Yu's previous performances only shocked a group of disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion, now, many people are too sad to accept.

"One sword, only one sword!"

"Tieao is stronger than Liehong. He was defeated by one sword!"

Although Kaiyang Pavilion disciples are different in ranking, in fact, there is not a big gap in strength All the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion come out of the nearly thousand Yuheng Pavilion and enter the Kaiyang Pavilion. And they are all temporarily unable to win the existence of Yaoguang Pavilion. So, the ranking is different, but in fact, any two Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, as long as the ranking gap is not more than 100, the strength gap is not as big as imagined!

Before Liang Cheng, Zhong Lin and lie Hong were defeated, but now tie Ao was defeated by a sword!

This is the first time that Chen Yu has used weapons since he came to power. It's like a bolt from the blue to those sword disciples who didn't see that Chen Yu actually used the sword technique!

What is the most proud of Langya sword sect among many sects? It's kendo. It's a powerful and sharp sword spirit. Now The Kaiyang Pavilion disciples were defeated by the yulingzong disciples who were not good at Kendo, and they were defeated in six small realms!

"Sword spirit, ah How can the sword spirit of yulingzong be so strong? I cut off the sword spirit of elder martial brother tie Ao

"Isn't Jianling the best in our Jianzong?"

For a time, I don't know how many people have a sense of belief collapse.

I don't know how many disciples of Jianzong are crying and yelling.

Under the challenge arena, Lin Ya frowned and looked calm.

"Qipin sword spirit!" The man in white beside Lin Ya said, "Liehong is a sword spirit of six grades. One sword cuts off his sword spirit, which shows that the sword spirit of Chen Yu reached seven grades. Although he uses a sword as a sword, he uses the spirit of the sword

"That's all?" Lin ya Tiaomei road.

"Physique, strength, and the intention of making a sword with a sword!" The man in White said: "his spiritual armor makes up for the gap in his realm, and he can play his powerful power willfully. I'm afraid few people can stop him in the top ten of Kaiyang list!"

"Younger martial brother Han, what a compliment?" LAN Xinyu wrinkled up and said, "doesn't that mean that maybe he can really level our Kaiyang pavilion?"

"Don't worry about the presence of the Lord!" Someone interjected: "it's just that I feel terrible in my heart. Why don't I go up directly?"

"Brother Fang, don't worry!" Lin Ya said: "it's good to make you feel threatened. It's also a spur to everyone!"

On the huge arena, all kinds of voices were heard, some lamented, some were angry, and some swore loudly.

In all kinds of interwoven voices, another one rushed to the challenge arena.

"I want to rest!" At this time, Chen Yu opened his mouth and sat down with his knees crossed.

The disciple of Kaiyang Pavilion, who jumped up, looked angry and glared at Chen Yu, but he didn't do anything at all.

Chen Yu sat down, swallowed three pills for himself, then closed his eyes and meditated.

The situation of the sword just cut out appeared in his mind. It repeatedly appeared in his mind and flashed.

"Nine thunder prison breaking sword!" Chen Yugang just uses his sword as a sword, and what he cuts is the ninth sword of jiulei prison breaking sword. Only with this strongest ninth sword can he defeat the enemy and defeat tieao in the Ninth level of Yunling realm.

In addition to xingpo, Chen Yu has actually played all his cards. With the existence of spirit armor and spirit, he has the capital to compete with the nine strong men in the spirit realm. He can let the broken sword spirit and sword Gang fall on him without any scruples, and give full play to his various advantages. After taking the sword as the sword and fighting against the strong like tie Ao, something Chen Yu had been looking for seemed to touch on