Chapter 69

One hits four?

The appearance of Fei Letian's powerful hole card made Yunyuemen's heart sink.

No wonder.

Tie Jianmen dared to fight against three people, and beat Yunyuemen four.

It turns out that this sect has so many hole cards, and among the three disciples on stage, each one is stronger than the other.

Judging from Fei Letian's tone, it doesn't matter if one hits Chen Yu or four.

"One hits four? Okay! Junior sister Qiu, senior brother Wan... Let's all go on stage together."

Chen Yu smiled shamelessly, and greeted Qiuyue'er's three main players.

I go!

The elders and disciples of the three sects present all had their jaws almost dropped.

He really wanted to fight one out of four, which is too shameless.

Fei Letian was struck by lightning, black lines appeared on his forehead, and his face twitched.

He almost wanted to yell: Fuck you! I said one fights four, not a group fight together, but one fight after another!

Furthermore.

He said this because he wanted to pretend, but he didn't expect to meet someone more shameless.

"Haha... Le Tian is just joking! Don't take it seriously! Besides, the first three were defeated and eliminated, and they can't fight anymore."

The middle-aged man with the mustache quickly slapped a haha.

He broke into a cold sweat, meeting such a brazen person, Fei Letian's arrogance, he almost couldn't answer.

Tell you to pretend!

Chen Yu sneered in his heart, and he was looking at the biggest hole card of Tiejianmen.

"Stinky boy! Don't take it lightly, Fei Letian's cultivation realm is far beyond your level."

Elder Mao reminded through sound transmission.

opposite.

Fei Letian's lazy expression turned gloomy and stern. I was almost made a joke by this shameless boy just now.

He must win.

It is also easy to win and sweep the opponent's face.

At the same time, the sound transmission of the Bazihu ​​Sect Master came from his ear: "Nephew Le Tian, ​​don't take it lightly. If you confront this son head-on, even you will be thankless."

This battle, deciding the outcome of the bet, is really too critical.

The middle-aged man with a mustache couldn't help but tell him.

"Um."

Fei Letian had a serious face. He had seen the previous battle, so he naturally understood Chen Yu's advantage.

Clang!

A streak of sword brilliance flashed in the air; the cold wind of the sword swept towards Chen Yu.

So fast!

A chill hit, and Chen Yu could barely see the trajectory of the opponent's swordsmanship.

clang!

Chen Yu's [Xuan Epee] subconsciously flashed across a silver-black cold rainbow, swinging away the opponent's sword.

Pounding! Pounding!

The beating of the heart suddenly accelerated.

Just a moment ago, Chen Yu's reaction and speed improved a bit.

Dang chi!

The sword in Fei Letian's hand had a few traces of light blue veins, intersecting with the 【Xuan Epee】, splashing a burst of sparks.

"Treasure! His swordsmanship is very strange. He has touched my epee, but he is light and unaffected."

Chen Yu looked solemn.

Whether it's speed, skill, or realm, Fei Letian has reached a level that can only be looked up to in the Tongmai period.

"The response is good! I have used the unloading technique, and my hands are still a little numb."

Fei Letian was surprised.

Originally thought that this sword would at least make Chen Yu embarrassed, but it didn't take advantage of it.

Chen Yu's strength is really too great.

Especially when combined with [Mysterious Epee Sword], this sword is not only heavy, it can also condense the inner breath and enhance the attack strength.

and. He is not only powerful, but also extremely fast.

"It's very interesting, and we can have a hearty fight."

Fei Letian was delighted instead.

Swish!

The afterimage flashed, and Fei Letian flew back and forth from Chen Yu's side at a frightening speed, even with a sword.

Whoosh! chi chi!

The naked eye could only see an afterimage of sword light, darting and shuttling around Chen Yu.

"What kind of sword technique is this!"

"The body technique is so weird, and the sword technique is in use, and it is impossible to distinguish the sword from the person."

The disciples of the three sects held their breath.

now.

Facing great pressure, Chen Yu only saw the flickering afterimage of the sword light, and looked down on the figure.

Chick!

Suddenly, the afterimage of the sword light intersected with his heavy sword again, and sparks flew out.

this time.

After the sword light passed by, he didn't leave, but split into two.

Chila!

One of the sword shadows was slashed in front of Chen Yu, and the other figure was already far away.

Chen Yu couldn't dodge in time, and couldn't even catch the figure.

"what happened!"

"Attack and silhouette, separated at the same time."

The disciples watching the battle lost their voices in shock, as if seeing magic.

"Ghost Sword Step!"

Some high-level members of the three sects exclaimed in amazement.

[Ghost Sword Step]: It's swordsmanship and footwork. It is the perfect combination of body skills and sword skills, and it is an extremely difficult martial art.

Chi Ding~

The afterglow of the sword shadow fell on Chen Yu's body, sparks splashed. Fei Letian's figure flashed to the other side.

"What!"

The smile on the corner of Fei Letian's mouth froze.

On Chen Yu's chest, there was a layer of abrupt muscles outlined by fine lines of gold and copper. His clothes were scratched, leaving a small blue mark on his body surface.

this moment.

Not only Fei Letian was shocked, but most of the three sect members present lost their voices in shock.

"Extremely brilliant swordsmanship. Relying on the high realm, it releases the sword glow in the air, and it splits into two with the body in an instant."

Chen Yu murmured.

But that sword is not the body of the treasure, it is a little weaker than a direct attack, and it hardly breaks the defense of the "Bronze Statue Art".

"The heavy sword becomes a gang!"

Chen Yu's heart was charged, and with a "whoosh", his figure was blurred.

Instantly.

A silvery sword gang swept across a fan, sweeping across Fei Letian's area.

Ghost Sword Step!

Fei Letian was frightened, and an afterimage of the sword light flashed across the spot, and he forcibly escaped from the strong wind of the sword gang.

Even though he reacted quickly, there was still a tear in his shirt.

After all, Chen Yu's [Iron Gang Sword] almost formed a small-scale attack.

"It actually retains its strength!"

Fei Letian was fixed at the other end, looking unbelievable.

at the same time.

Gao Feng in the audience lost his voice and said, "When this kid was fighting me just now, he didn't have such speed and power."

Clang! Ding ding chi!

On the gold testing platform, two figures sometimes intertwined, sparks splashed from time to time.

soon.

Chen Yu fell into passive defense again, the opponent's "ghost sword step" was too fast and too strange.

He only occasionally charges up his heart, accelerates the explosion, and can force the opponent back.

"Chen Yu! You are using the epee treasure, which consumes more than me. Not to mention, my realm is deeper, and it will definitely last longer than you."

Fei Letian swayed, with a smile on his face.

Both of them use treasures.

But what Chen Yu used was an epee, and he used an ordinary sword, which was lighter and less expensive.

Jingle! Ding ding chi!

The two clashed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, one or two hundred moves were passed.

However.

What shocked Fei Letian and even Tie Jianmen was that Chen Yu, who was using the epee weapon, did not show exhaustion at all.

The face is not red, the heart is not beating.

On the other hand, Fei Letian's breathing was rough, and traces of sweat were faintly visible on his forehead.

"How can this be!"

Fei Letian was horrified and couldn't accept it.

His ordinary attack could not hurt Chen Yu at all; and he couldn't really head-to-head with the opponent's epee.

Epee Chenggang! Sword Net World!

Chen Yu's epee moves were suddenly violent, and the range of the sword expanded, splitting out some raging waves.

Not good... range sword moves!

Fei Letian's color changed, his body was repelled, and he got out of the range of the sword net.

Pooh!

There was still a trace of the strong wind of the sword, leaving a trace of blood on his body.

Although it was a slight injury on the surface, it had really hurt him!

"Haha... Tie Jianmen's swordsmanship is superb, while Chen is dull, barely comprehended."

Chen Yu laughed out loud.

turn out to be.

After being sharpened by confrontation with Gao Feng and Fei Letian, the two great swordsmanship geniuses, his "Iron Gang Sword" is completely stable at Dacheng.

"Iron Gang Sword" is a great achievement, the sword gang can form a range attack!

Fei Letian's agility is superb, but it is difficult to avoid indiscriminate range attacks. After all, the difference in body skills between him and Chen Yu was not too big to be outrageous.

Subsequent confrontation.

Chen Yu completely regained the disadvantage, and while braking with static, occasionally counterattacked with "Sword Gang Huawang".

certainly.

This kind of ranged move consumes a lot of energy. If it is used continuously, Chen Yu will not be able to bear it.

But even if it comes from time to time, the effect is so great that Fei Letian is afraid.

"I'll go! "Iron Gang Sword" I have also cultivated to Dacheng, and it is far less powerful than this half in the meridian period."

An inner disciple of Yunyue Sect said indignantly.

Others asked with a smile, "Is your strength half as strong as his?"

"..."

The others laughed again: "Is your weapon half as heavy as his?"

"Is your speed and explosive power half as strong as his?"

"..."

The disciple was choked.

In the subsequent battles, Chen Yu fought more and more steadily, and his movements became more elegant and flexible.

Physical talent, once again blooming brilliance.

Confronted with Fei Letian's "Ghostly Sword Step", Chen Yu's "Lingyun Step" made steady progress, faintly pushing to the peak level.

"Junior Brother Chen's agility has already surpassed mine."

Lefeng sighed.

It turned out that Chen Yu's agility was at most on par with him, but his explosive speed was too strong.

And now.

Chen Yu's "Lingyunbu" completely surpassed him.

Such progress is not only due to Chen Yu's physical talent, but also because Fei Letian's "Ghost Sword Step" is more than one level superb.

Under this kind of pressure confrontation, Chen Yu made faster progress.

"Elder Mao, your disciple is really a freak."

Sect Master Yunyue and the others said in a strange way.

"Hey! This is a physical talent that is rare in a thousand years. It's a pity that physical training has fallen."

Elder Mao was both proud and regretful.

After half a stick of incense.

There was a "clang".

The epee in Fei Letian's hand was finally negligent, and he struck Chen Yu hard, and shot out.

"I lost."

Fei Letian was sweating profusely, his breathing was rough, and his hand holding the sword lost his intuition.

His failure was not in skill, but in physical strength.

Although he tried his best not to challenge Chen Yu forcefully, there were still occasional interactions, even if he could relieve himself, he couldn't bear it if there were too many times.

"Haha! Thank you, Guizong."

Chen Yu smiled and expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

If he wins this game, he will earn a lot of money.

Moreover, through the battle with Gao Feng and Fei Letian, his swordsmanship and body skills have been greatly improved, and he has gained a lot of understanding.

Everyone in Tiejianmen, including the patriarch Hugan, had an ugly expression on their faces.

"Stinky boy! You're a good boy even if you get it cheap."

Elder Mao cursed with a smile.

At this time.

Sect Master Yunyue is negotiating with the Shuiyue faction.

"Your disciples are quite tired from fighting one after another today. We might as well postpone our gambling battle until the day after tomorrow."

Sect Master Shuiyue, the beautiful woman in palace attire said with a smile.

"Hmph! What are you tired? You clearly see that we are strong, and you want to delay time."

Some elders of Yunyue Sect were very dissatisfied.

"Heck! Your sect's nephew Chen is indeed tough. Those female disciples of our sect naturally have to think of some countermeasures."

Sect Master Shuiyue smiled sweetly, with a mature and charming charm.

The female suzerain actually admitted that she was afraid of Chen Yu, delaying time openly.