Chapter 307

No one expected that Chu Haoyu's shocking sword would land on the thousandth inner disciple on the famous list.

What's even more surprising is what happened next.

Seeing that Chu Haoyu contained surging true essence, the sword that stabbed like a thunderbolt was about to stab Chang Hao.

The laziness in his eyes faded, replaced by a sharp edge, he turned slightly sideways, avoided the sword between the electric light and flint, and then flicked his fingers.

clang!

This finger was placed on the sword, and it suddenly sounded like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and a sound like a mountain sounded. Chu Haoyu's sword body trembled, and the sword light was like rain and dew, jumping up and down with the sword body under this finger.

Chu Haoyu didn't startle but laughed, and said solemnly, "Come again!"

With a light stroke of the sword, it was like the rising sun piercing the sky, and it slashed past like lightning. If it hits, the sword will split Chang Hao in half on the spot.

Chang Hao's face was dignified, one foot rested on the hilt of the sword, his long hair fluttered like ink, and his body leaned back.

Whoosh!

The sword glow was dangerous and dangerous, and it stuck to the tip of his nose, and a few strands of blue silk fell off and burned to ashes in an instant.

Before he could get up, Chu Haoyu took the sword stance, his right hand holding the sword, and pressed down sharply.

hum!

Under the majestic sword intent, an ancient sword that was inserted into the raging fire on the ground trembled and roared.

Chang Hao opened like water, his body springs up like a spring, and then heavier, leaping into the air.

After a few spins, he landed on the hilt of the sword 100 meters away, and smiled helplessly: "Your Excellency, you really want to kill everything!"

"It's not what I expected!"

Chu Haoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was extremely cold. Seeing that Chang Hao wanted to hide among the other inner disciples, he couldn't help but said solemnly, "Get out of the way!"

Lonely peak cloud surge!

Above the sword mound, clouds and mist suddenly shrouded, and the sword in his hand, like a strange peak rising from the ground, pierces the sea of ​​fog and clouds, and moves forward in a majestic and majestic manner.

Bang bang bang!

The few inner disciples standing in front of him didn't even have time to let out their screams, and they were violently blown away by the gust of wind brought by Chu Haoyu's sword.

"Dacheng's Shocking Cloud Swordsmanship!"

"Jingyun Wuji can already be comparable to the spirit-level swordsmanship, but Chu Haoyu has actually cultivated it to the highest level!"

"With a single sword, he can have such an artistic conception. He is afraid that he will be promoted to Dacheng very early in this Jingyun swordsmanship."

"Chang Hao can no longer avoid it!"

The demeanor of this sword caused bursts of exclamations on the sword tomb. When many people looked at Chu Haoyu, they became quite apprehensive. The number one person on the list was, after all, the number one person on the list.

This sword, the solitary peak protruded and pierced the sky, Chang Hao could not avoid it.

"Junior Brother Chu, it's really helpless."

Chang Hao smiled bitterly, instead of dodging, he stretched out his right hand. During the surging of true essence, the palm of his hand suddenly burned like a raging flame, boom, not only that, the blood spirit ghost fire under his feet was boiling like tar.

Without warning, his outstretched right hand suddenly fanned out.

Bang!

The solitary peak shattered, the sword body trembled, and the sword was slashed abruptly by his palm.

"Brother Chu, give me a slap too."

Chang Hao pondered silently, fanned the opponent's Jianmang's palm, and pushed forward violently.

Boom!

Suddenly, the surging flames turned into a vast sea of ​​fire, and a huge wave rose up, and Chu Haoyu was annihilated in it in an instant.

"This……"

Everyone was shocked, and no one expected that Chang Hao, who was at the back of the crane, had such strength.

When he flipped his hands, his true essence turned into a raging flame, completely burying Chu Haoyu in it. The thick true essence, the majestic palm strength, makes the heart skip a beat.

rub rub!

Just as everyone exclaimed, in the vast sea of ​​fire, sword lights criss-crossed. Cut this sea of ​​flames into pieces like a piece of cloth.

The sword intent on Chu Haoyu's body was like the wind, and he shook violently, and the shattered sea of ​​fire suddenly disappeared.

"Pick up my sword again, Fengjuan Canyun!"

A vision suddenly occurred, and the solitary peak, which had been smashed by Chang Hao before, suddenly condensed. In the astonished eyes of everyone, it spun for no reason, rolled up the scattered sword intent, rumbled, and roared away.

The mountain peaks roared, and wherever they passed, the blood spirits and ghosts on the ground were blown away. The unlucky person along the way fell on the spot and was covered with bruises and bruises all over his body.

In the distance, Lin Yun, who had just killed the bloody ghost, was in shock. Chu Haoyu's strength in kendo far exceeded his expectations.

"Compared to my Tyrant Sword, it's still slightly inferior, but if his Jingyun swordsmanship has reached its peak, it will be a little troublesome..."

Lin Yun secretly thought in his heart that if Ba Jian couldn't succeed, it would be impossible for him to break through the opponent's perfect Jingyun sword technique.

However, trying to cultivate the Jingyun swordsmanship to the peak of perfection is like going to the sky, Chu Haoyu may not necessarily reach this state.

My Ziyuan Sword Art has been promoted to the eighth level, and Zihuahua has been reborn. In the real yuan competition, even if it is a disciple of the sixth level of Xuanwu, after I face it, there will be no disadvantage.

This is my trump card!

There is also the Flicking Divine Sword, the Flicking Divine Sword of the second realm, which can already be a moment of shock, and the sword has no emptiness.

Even he himself can't avoid it, and other people who don't have the Seven Profound Steps can't avoid it.

The swirling solitary peak was several dozen feet long, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the sword intent was surging, and there was an incomparably harsh sound of breaking through the air, with an incomparably terrifying prestige.

Chang Hao raised his head to look, his face expression was not too surprised, but the world in his eyes seemed to be the only swivel solitary peak left.

It is a mountain peak, and it is also a sword. The sword is like a lonely peak, rolling up the sky.

This sword, the peaks and the clouds!

No flaws...

Chang Hao sighed in his heart, Chu Haoyu did not see any flaws in this sword.

Since there is no flaw, it will smash you to pieces!

A sharp edge flashed between his eyebrows, Chang Hao snorted softly, and his body rose into the air. On the surface of the skin, there were bursts of fire-colored luster, like real gold sparkling in the fire.

break!

Without any fancy palms, it landed on the top of Gufeng Mountain. With a loud bang, the Gufeng, which had the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, finally stopped.

At the moment when the mountain peak and the palm awn collided, the terrifying aftermath turned into a surging weather wave that overlapped with courage towards the Quartet.

There were ripples in the air, and they scattered around.

There is no distinction between the enemy and me in the aftermath. If they are swept away, I am afraid that they will be severely injured on the spot and will be abstained. Suddenly, everyone was in danger, no one was alone, and they all took action to protect themselves.

Bang bang bang!

Inside the sword tomb, there was a continuous explosion, the roaring continued, and the trembling ancient sword under his feet became more and more crazy.

On the viewing platform, everyone who saw such a scene was shocked.

Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, swayed slightly, and landed beside Lin Qiushan and Lin Yan. With five fingers clenched, the power of True Yuan and Dragon Elephant converged, and he punched out.

The aftermath of the overlapping sheets is easily broken.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lin."

Lin Qiushan hurriedly thanked her, if the aftermath of the shock came, she could barely protect herself, and Lin Yan would definitely be forced to abstain.

Lin Yan's heart was thumping wildly, her face was horrified, and all this was clearly beyond her comprehension.

"It's okay."

Lin Yun looked over, still falling on the two who were fighting in the air, and the vision in the air had already dissipated. Chu Haoyu held the sword with one hand, and blocked Chang Hao's falling palm again. The seemingly light grasp, but the deep essence contained in it, was actually much stronger than Chu Haoyu's.

"Chu Haoyu underestimated Chang Hao..." Lin Yun whispered to himself.

If there was no accident, the gaze he felt before should have been the inner disciple Chang Hao, but Chu Haoyu didn't expect it to be caught.

He was also apprehensive, so he did it.

The two of them are currently fighting, and they have not done their best. After all, they are still in chaos, and they are just exploring each other. However, if the other party reveals flaws, the two of them are probably very happy to eliminate the other party in advance, but they are worried.

The two fought more than ten moves in the air again, and the palms and swords were agitated, and an astonishing momentum broke out.

Actually comparable...

But Chang Hao didn't draw his sword, and it was Chu Haoyu who fell behind in this temptation.

Such a situation is a big surprise. An inconspicuous tail of the crane has become the dark horse of this alliance war.

Before, no one noticed him, and no one paid attention to him at all.

rub!

Chu Haoyu put the sword back into its sheath, and floated a few steps on an ancient sword to stabilize his body. Looking at Chang Hao who was falling down lightly, surprise flashed in his eyes, and after some testing, he actually fell behind.

Although he only used less than half of his strength, it is difficult to guarantee this Chang Hao, and he has reservations.

"Junior Brother Chu will continue to fight? Chang is willing to accompany him to the end!"

Chang Hao smiled slightly, and the laughter concealed Ji Feng.

If two tigers fight each other, one will be injured. Continuing the fight is obviously not a wise result. Right now, the situation of the final battle is not completely clear.

Whoosh!

But just when Chu Haoyu was about to open his mouth, an unexpected scene appeared. Jiang Feng of the Shura League left an afterimage in the air, silently, and slapped him behind him with a palm.

The terrifying aura unique to Hun Yuan Jue exploded in the air with an ear-piercing roar, and at a distance of several hundred meters, he swept over like lightning.

The profound true essence contained in the palm glow, the thick and dignified, the ultimate perfection of the pure essence. Under this palm, there is no doubt that there is no expectation at all, and Jiang Feng did not reveal the slightest killing intent beforehand.

When Chu Haoyu felt the danger, this palm pressed down like a mountain, less than half a meter away from him.

Chu Haoyu released his energy and never let his guard down, even at the critical moment. With the sole of his foot on the hilt of the sword, he stepped on it hard, and the ancient sword, which had existed for some unknown number of years, suddenly bent, and Chu Haoyu's body sank.

Just avoiding the edge of this palm, just bundled his long hair, which was split apart under the aftermath of the palm.

When the sword body bounced up, the sword intent like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis burst out.

Chu Haoyu turned around with a sword and stabbed out, Jiang Fengruo continued to slap the palm. Although he can hurt the other party, he will definitely be pierced by Jianmang.

Jiang Feng's face changed slightly, and he quickly retreated and fell back into the crowd of the Shura League. His face was indifferent and there was no fluctuation.

"Jiang Feng, you dare to attack me?"

The cold light in Chu Haoyu's eyes condensed, the two strands of blue silk fluttered on his forehead, his heart was angry, and it was the first time to write on that indifferent face.

At the scene just now, he was also shocked.

If he hadn't always been vigilant, in this final battle, I'm afraid he'd have to quit halfway just now.

The palm of Jiang Feng's fall did not leave any emotion behind.

"Jiang Feng, do you want to fight against my Junzi League?"

Wu Bing of the Junzi League was furious and led the leaders of the league to arrive, glaring angrily, killing intent in their eyes.

"Don't dare. It's just that Senior Brother Chu said just now that he is the first in the alliance war. Whoever dares to block him, he will kill anyone. It's just unfortunate that the treasure that this alliance war first rewarded, I am also a certain person in Jiang. I want to fight."

Facing the double threat from the Gentlemen League and Chu Haoyu, Jiang Feng did not panic and responded lightly.

The words fell, and a sneer flashed on the corner of his mouth: "Besides, you Chu Haoyu really think that you can cover the sky in the alliance war with one hand? Chang Hao, Lin Yun, which one do you have the confidence to kill! If you don't want to, expose Too many trump cards, I advise you to bear it for me now!"

Jiang Feng, who seemed reckless, hid a delicate heart and calmly took out Lin Yun and Chang Hao to threaten.

He didn't want to either, so he would fight Jiang Feng right now.

But obviously... he didn't know Chu Haoyu.

"I don't need to expose my trump card to kill you!" Chu Haoyu snorted coldly, unsheathed his long sword, and charged towards Jiang Feng like lightning.