Chapter 472

Suddenly.

Squeak

The wooden door, which had been tightly closed, finally opened slowly. A tall young man appeared at the door. His unique green hair fluttered slowly, revealing a peerless breath.

There is no doubt that this young man is Jingyu!

"The rain came out!"

Seeing the Jingyu coming slowly, Tingwei was slightly stunned. After being stunned, they all showed a look of excitement.

The frost Hui holding the golden sword slowly burned a touch of war in his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "very good. It seems that you are not a coward afraid of death."

"Shuang Hui, I know you are very strong. Your own strength ranks among the 'top 10 Tingwei'. It is said that when you were exploring treasure last time, you accidentally obtained a good weapon, and your strength soared to a new level. However, if you think I will be afraid of you, you are very wrong!"

After the rain spoke, he slowly took out his weapon.

When they fixed their eyes, they saw that it was a combat knife full of two meters long. It was also a low-grade ordinary weapon, called "Lanyan". They saw a blue flame jumping on the huge knife body, which looked quite frightening.

What's more surprising is that with the emergence of the "Lanyan" sabre, an invisible chill fills the surrounding space.

This Sabre is quite amazing!

Looking at the "Lanyan" sword in Jingyu's hand, Tingwei was surprised.

Jing Yu holds a two meter long "Lanyan" Sabre and steps towards Shuanghui step by step. That step contains a wonderful charm. It seems that every step will hook the natural Avenue, and the whole space is slightly distorted.

Come to the position about ten feet away from Shuanghui, stand by the rain, slowly raise the "Lanyan" in your hand, point to Shuanghui, the cold voice, and slowly spit out from his mouth: "Shuanghui, don't think that you are the only one in the world who is lucky and can get a weapon fully integrated with your physique, martial arts and martial arts."

Between words, I saw the rain's eyes suddenly burning. Two blue flames kept jumping in their eyes, startling and numbing, like a demon.

At the same time, an extreme chill came out from Jing Yu's body, which made the senior Ting Wei present fight the cold war uncontrollably.

"The rain is strong!"

"With such combat power, we can fully rank among the 'top 10 Tingwei'!"

“……”

Feeling the strength of Jing Yu, all the Tingwei present were shocked and blinked in disbelief. They didn't understand that Jing Yu was so strong that they could keep such a low profile in the Holy See.

You know, he didn't even sign up for the previous "winning" competition.

Shuanghui, opposite Jingyu, was also slightly stunned. He took a breath and said, "Jingyu, you turned out to be so strong, which surprised me. But it doesn't matter. The stronger you are, the more I like them. Those rookies before are really not a little challenging and boring."

At the end of his speech, he slowly urged the golden sword in his hand.

"Hum..."

For a moment, the golden sword, as if it had life, suddenly trembled, and a crazy killing intention suddenly appeared from the golden sword.

At the same time, Shuanghui's eyes, like bloodthirsty beasts, became red.

At the moment, his soul has been eroded by the crazy ghost sealed in the golden sword, making his whole person crazy.

"Sure enough, it's a pretty good golden sword!"

Jing Yu sighed softly and then said, "but I'm not afraid of you. Since you want to challenge me, let's put your horse here!"

"Crazy eight moves - the first move!"

Shuang Hui is quite straightforward and strong. In recent days, he has been facing crazy challenges everywhere. The main purpose is to build momentum and psychologically defeat Qin Yi.

Immediately, Shuanghui stopped talking nonsense. Holding the golden sword, the whole person turned into a residual shadow and burst out towards the Jingyu in front. It was ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Broken eight wastelands!"

Jing Yu's eyes suddenly became cold, holding a two meter long "Lanyan" sabre, he quickly met the "Lanyan" Sabre and fought with Shuanghui.

The rain's "Lanyan" Sabre is really weird to the extreme. With his crazy dance, the blue flame burning on the sabre body is getting bigger and bigger, while the surrounding temperature is falling rapidly.

Soon.

Suddenly, a piece of ice blade was condensed out of thin air in the space, which was about one foot long, crystal clear, and quickly cleaved to the frost glow.

"Jing Yu, you used to have this strength. It's really disappointing!"

Shuanghui disdains cold drinking. The golden sword stirs at will and easily breaks the ice blade.

Jing Yu's face looked very calm and did not accept the influence of Shuanghui's words. He still displayed his martial arts and fought with Shuanghui. With the passage of time, the temperature around has been unimaginably cold. The Tingwei who watched the war all around couldn't help shivering and hurried back.

Soon, in the space, there were two ice blades out of thin air, three, four, five... So dense that people felt suffocated.

"Shuang Hui, although you are strong, it's not easy to borrow my power!"

The words spit out by Yu's mouth were extremely cold. At this time, he was like a man who had been frozen for thousands of years. He had just broken the seal. There was an extreme cold all over his body. Once the cultivators below the patriarchal road met this cold, the whole person was afraid that he would be frozen inside and outside in an instant.

Whew, whew

The dense ice blades, with the action of the rain, danced wildly around the rising, forming a spectacle.

"Broken eight wastelands - cut!"

In the cold cry, the rain's "Lanyan" saber chopped at Shuanghui across the air, and the endless ice blade came out with a hula sound and split on Shuanghui.

"Peng!"

Frost Hui's whole body, the defense layer formed by the internal strength of the patriarchal Road, was suddenly broken and opened. Even if he was as strong as him, it was difficult to resist the endless ice blade. The whole person flew out, and his yellow robe was broken and covered with dense wounds.

After being hit by the rain, the endless ice blade formed rapidly again. His action didn't stop. Holding the "Lanyan" sabre, the whole person burst out: "broken eight wastelands - broken!"

Endless ice blades are constantly flying, shuttling around Shuanghui quickly, forming a strangled net.

Hiss, hiss

Shuanghui almost became a blood man in an instant.

Such a scene, so that all the Tingwei who watched the war around were stunned. This Jingyu was so strong!