"I'll go. What martial arts does Chen Yu display? Why is it so mysterious."

"It seems that Chen Yu is not so simple on the surface..."

"Don't you talk nonsense? Let's face elder martial brother Gan's previous blow. Don't say you can resist it. I'm afraid you'll be scared to pee your pants just facing you."

"Go to your uncle, don't slander me. I don't have the courage and wisdom. Do I still have the face to live in Huangtian?"

"Stop arguing! Just watch the war with peace of mind. The elder told us to be there, but it's not for you to be angry here."

The two bickering disciples stared at each other fiercely, snorted coldly and continued to observe the trend on the field.

Gan Xiucheng, as a party concerned, was shocked more and more indescribable when he saw that Chen Yu was divided into two and turned into two figures.

If you say that you hit with all your strength before, I don't know what magic power Chen Yu escaped by chance.

Then next, we have to change to be alone and show our means in the face of Chen Yu.

According to Gan Xiucheng's understanding of Chen Yu, he knows nothing except the apparent identity of the helmsman of huangtianzong and the perceived peak state of wushengjing.

Gan Xiucheng, who felt a little nervous in his heart, clenched the Yuanyang divine sword in his hand and looked at Chen Yu who was still coming towards him.

"The wind kills the array!"

Chen Yu's two separate bodies shouted in one voice.

Several vigorous winds appeared in the air within the Zhang Xu range of Gan Xiucheng.

The amount of vigorous wind is better than that of the sword shadow cast by Gan Xiucheng by Yuanyang divine sword.

Gan Xiucheng, who can infer the lethality of the Gangfeng, was not too worried for the first time.

Just emerged out of thin air with vigorous winds.

At the next moment, Gan Xiucheng reacted.

These vigorous winds that suddenly appear around him are not Chen Yu's real killer mace.

Looking around, the distribution of vigorous wind is not a mass of loose sand.

Instead, he sealed all his retreat directions at random.

At this time, Gan Xiucheng was suddenly surprised.

He just looked at the heart magic sword in Chen Yu's hand and felt his heart trembling in an instant.

"Isn't Chen Yu majoring in kendo? How can he still have such terrible attainments in array killing."

Gan Xiucheng, who finally regained his mind, found that he had been trapped by Chen Yu's chaotic wind killing array.

It's not impossible to break through and escape with brute force.

Just in the face of such a large number of vigorous winds.

Even if he succeeds in escaping from the chaotic wind killing array displayed by Chen Yu, he may end up seriously injured.

If it's just to escape, it's better to say.

However, there is another greedy Chen Yu staring at him.

To be exact, "two Chenyu" stood by.

Therefore, if you break the battle blindly, it is a very unwise choice.

Weighing the pros and cons, Gan Xiucheng only gave up the idea of escaping from Chen Yu's random wind to kill the array.

He stood uneasily in place, quietly waiting for Chen Yu to make a move.

With the distance between Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng getting closer and closer, the Yuanyang divine sword tightly held by Gan Xiucheng seems to feel something and tremble wildly.

Aware of the strange image of Yuanyang divine sword in his hand, Gan Xiucheng, who encountered this situation for the first time, increased his strength in his hand.

But not only did he not stop the trembling of Yuanyang divine sword, but also his whole arm trembled, which looked very funny in the eyes of outsiders.

"Are you ready?!"

Chen Yu's voice without any emotion sounded in Gan Xiucheng's ear, as if announcing the end of the competition to Gan Xiucheng.

You can probably feel Gan Xiucheng's smile at Chen Yu's evil charm who is surprised that he has such talent in Kendo and array.

Then Chen Yu's pupil flashed several dance lights.

Blue sword!

Purple Raymond!

The meaning of white wind and cloud!

The smell of black magic!

The five martial arts will that made Gan Xiucheng feel stunned floated out of the "two Chen Yu" and gathered on the heart magic sword in his hand.

"This... How is this possible!"

Chen Yu has shown his talents in different martial arts.

Let Gan Xiucheng, who is proud of huangtianzong with Kendo talent, feel a suffocating sense of powerlessness.

Don't mention emperor Tianzong, even if you look at the whole Tiance empire.

It's great to be proficient in one martial art. It's impossible for GaN Xiucheng to understand a variety of martial arts at the same time.

After all, in practice, if you are greedy and understand too much, it is too complex.

I may not find anything at the beginning.

However, with the improvement of the realm, the disadvantages will soon be exposed.

The truth of being greedy for too much is firmly engraved in the heart by almost any martial artist.

But in front of Chen Yu, it seems that he is involved in all fields and has good attainments.

"Annihilating spirit sword!!!"

In return, Chen Yu also showed his strongest attack.

I saw the heart magic sword, which gathered five kinds of martial arts will, exudes the light that wants to devour everything.

With the "two Chenyu" raising their hands at the same time.

The heart magic sword points directly at Gan Xiucheng who is still shocked by the strength shown by Chen Yu.

"You lost."

Chen Yu's sentence fell.

Two sword lights with the same breath of destroying the world shot at Gan Xiucheng.

The strong sense of crisis in his heart made Gan Xiucheng, who was still in shock, come back to God.

At this time, he was in the disorderly wind killing array. He had no choice but to cross the Yuanyang divine sword on his chest, eager to resist Chen Yu's attack.

But how can Gan Xiucheng resist Chen Yu's world destroying spirit sword that can destroy heaven and earth by this means alone.

Gan Xiucheng, with the horizontal sword on his chest, had not yet tried his best, and the Yuanyang divine sword in his hand had already flown.

After rolling in the air for several times, it finally fell into the Bidou square. There was a clear sound of swords not far away.

"Ding."

Yuanyang sword flew away, and Gan Xiucheng couldn't resist the two still surging sword lights.

At a loss, the whole man quickly flew back and out.

At the critical moment of life and death, where can we care about the vigorous wind suspended in mid air.

Even if he tried his best, Gan Xiucheng, who could only stop the momentum of the sword light, had no time to estimate his back.

Without defense, the whole back was beaten by the vigorous wind in the random wind killing array.

Forced by two sword lights, he retreated a full distance and finally escaped from the disorderly wind killing array.

The two swords seemed to be angry with Gan Xiucheng's stubborn resistance.

Instead of rushing forward, he expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and burst directly in front of Gan Xiucheng.