Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1850. Chapter 1850 Nine Changes of Gods

Above the ring, he was full of confidence, but he could draw with Ling Yu and even defeat Fang Yun, the opponent’s God Xiaomen.

His complexion was extremely ugly. Twenty strokes had passed, and he was completely passive.

The space for shifting and shifting is getting smaller and smaller, and every time he takes a shot, he feels tied up, and his aura is completely unable to expand.

His hands were suppressed, his strength, and now he has been suppressed more and more severely.

This is mutual learning, although the battle is quite fierce, but no matter how hard it is, it is not a real fight.

Some life-saving kills are definitely impossible to use, and you have others, so if you play the life-saving kills together, the results will be unpredictable.

After returning to the sect, he will inevitably be punished. This is an unwritten rule for worshipping Jianfeng.

If he couldn’t use the life-saving killer, he couldn’t reverse the current situation. The angry Ling Yu calmly didn’t give Fang Yun any chance.

Fighting steadily, another ten moves passed, Fang Yun, who had been struggling for a long time, couldn’t sustain it.

A big flaw was revealed, Ling Yu’s eyes flashed with cold light, and he made a decisive move without hesitation.

The true meaning of the Sky Star Broken Cloud Fist was displayed, and a piece of starlight fell on the ring, clearing all the clouds and mist in all directions of the ring.

Let everyone see clearly that Fang Yun, the gate of the gods, was blown away by Ling Yu with a punch, without any backhand strength.

“good!”

The Ziyanzong disciple suddenly cheered. No one thought that Ling Yu would win so easily.

“Junior Brother Ling, in just a few days, the strength has improved a lot.”

The previously defeated disciple surnamed Lu was slightly surprised, with a hint of joy between the corners of his eyebrows.

They were all their own disciples, so Ling Yu was of course happy to have such strength.

The woman surnamed Bai with an exquisite figure and a pretty face said, “Uncle Master, maybe not necessarily, she will lose to Feng Yu, the little thunder knife.”

“Even if it is invincible, it is enough to win a tie.”

“Xiao Lei Dao Feng Yu, I don’t know where his seven purple thunder strikes have gone.”

When mentioning Xiao Lei Dao Feng Yu, the disciples of Zi Yan Sect all showed a trace of frustration.

Ling Yu is the future star of the Purple Flame Sect, with a talented and strong bloodline, who can still worship Senior Zifeng as a teacher. He was willing to work hard and became the first core disciple at a young age.

Many people felt that with his existence, the Purple Flame Sect would surely be able to overcome the Gods Gate in the future.

But no one would have thought that Feng Yu in the gate of Shenxiao was unknown before the age of eighteen. Once he debuted, there was a gust of wind in the entire Dongxuan Mountain.

It seemed to have restrained Ling Yu’s existence by nature, and immediately after he appeared, Ling Yu’s limelight in Dongxuan Mountain was overshadowed.

Led by him, the core disciples of the Shenxiao Sect have repeatedly come to the Ziyan Sect to worship Jianfeng and humiliate them again and again.

It is rumored that he learned from Lei Dao Xiangtian and practiced the sword at the age of six. He realized the meaning of the sword at the age of eight, and was later accepted as a closed disciple by Lei Dao Xiangtian.

It wasn’t until two years ago that it began to show off.

Eighteen years of obscurity, once he debuted, he showed his brilliance, showing the domineering arrogance of all the genius leaders of the younger generation attending Juandong Xuanshan.

Get the title of Xiao Lei Dao.

Lei Dao Xiangtian, like Ye Zifeng, is also among the top ten swordsmen in the grave.

Like Ye Zifeng, Thunder Sword pointed toward the sky, and his position in the gate of the gods was also a supreme elder like a pin of the sea.

In addition to his Dao Dao talent, which is exceptionally amazing, his comprehension on the Road of Thunder is also shocking.

The most important thing is that he perfectly blended the two to reach the realm of using a sword to guard against thunder.

In the past, Ling Yu, no matter how he progressed, he would lose in the hands of the opponent in the end.

But this time, Ling Yu easily defeated Fang Yun, but the core disciples of Ziyan Sect saw a glimmer of hope.

“Brother, I’m sorry.”

Fang Yun was embarrassed and defeated, a little guilty in front of Xiao Lei Dao, whispered.

Feng Yu thoughtfully, shook his head and said, “I was wrong. I misestimated his room for improvement. You shouldn’t be reminded. You will lose half of the bargain when you gain momentum, and you underestimate his strength and advancement.”

“If you don’t know anything at the beginning, with one word of bravery, you won’t be defeated so embarrassed. Give you another chance and you won’t be defeated so embarrassed. It’s not that you are weak. Don’t think about it.”

Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed with a light, this little thunder knife was really extraordinary.

Ling Yu looked angry, and said in a deep voice, “Feng Yu, it’s your turn.”

“No hurry, no matter how great your progress is, you will always be overwhelmed by me.”

Feng Yu gave a long laugh, his figure flashed, and he fell onto the ring in the air.

boom!

In an instant, the sky darkened, and endless thunderclouds gathered towards the top of the ring.

Shen Lei billowed, the sky was dim, lightning bolts pierced the sky, and the wind and clouds changed in a radius of a hundred miles.

“Thunder Will!”

“He actually realized the will of thunder!”

Everyone looked shocked, Feng Yu was only 21 years old, and he realized the will of thunder.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, he had realized the thunder will.

“Ling Yu, if you can take my three moves, you will be considered a winner. I will personally remove the thunder mans in your body for your brother, sister and others.”

Feng Yu’s face was calm, holding a long knife, and said faintly.

Nine strokes?

Ling Yu’s face changed slightly, and he only needed to take nine moves. Feng Yu really looked down upon himself a bit.

“After the three moves, within three years, I will not go to the Purple Flame Sect again.”

Feng Yu’s expression remained unchanged and continued.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar. In recent years, every time Feng Yu leader came to worship Jianfeng, it was a torture for the disciples of Ziyan Sect.

I decided now that I won’t come anymore.

There was a sneer at the corner of Xiao Chen’s mouth, this guy really made a good calculation.

Two months later, when the monster battlefield opened, it only needed nine strokes to seriously injure Ling Yu. If it can’t enter the monster battlefield, it will miss a great opportunity.

Will completely lose the opportunity to catch up with Xiao Lei Dao Feng Yu. That way, once and for all, why bother, come to Ziyanzong every few months to strike Ling Yu.

Many core disciples of Ziyan Sect were also a little nervous at this moment, and I didn’t know how Ling Yu would answer.

On the one hand, I wanted to Master Ling Yu, and promised to fight for the core disciples of their sect.

On the other hand, I was afraid of Feng Yu’s conspiracy.

“Okay, I promise you.”

Ling Yu’s eyes flickered for a moment, and he made a decisive decision. He was also dissatisfied in his heart.

“one move!”

Clang!

Seeing the light of the knife flickering, Feng Yun’s scabbard flew away out of thin air, turning into a purple thunder light, and lasing towards Ling Yu.

In the sky, a heavy thunder sounded, thundering, and the sound shook everywhere!

Ling Yu’s complexion sank, he had no choice but to retreat, and threw his hand out with a punch.

boom!

When the fist light communicated with the scabbard, Ling Yu’s figure trembled slightly, and he snorted, stepped back several steps, and his momentum suddenly lost a lot.

The scabbard faintly evoked the Quartet Thunder, and the power contained in it was beyond Ling Yu’s imagination.

“Two tricks!”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Feng Yu, deceiving him and changing his steps. With every step taken, a flash of lightning fell in the sky, and Feng Yu’s figure suddenly disappeared under the shining of the electric light. Only nine sword lights shone continuously.

Nine changes in the gods!

Ling Yu was taken aback, but he did not expect that Feng Yu would have cultivated a skill that was extremely difficult to achieve.

In worshipping Jianfeng, all the disciples of Ziyanzong were also stunned.

“No, Junior Brother is in danger!”

“The Nine Changes of Shenxiao, he actually became the Nine Changes of Shenxiao!”

Up to now, all the talents woke up like a dream. No wonder Feng Yu dared to say that he defeated Ling Yu with three moves.

On the arena, Feng Yu’s figure disappeared, and nine sword lights pierced towards Ling Yu from one direction.

Every sword light is driven, countless lightning bolts.

The entire sky became completely dark, and the nine changes of the gods were not only as simple as the light of the knife divided into nine, but the shadow of the figure disappeared.

What’s more terrifying is that every blade of light provokes the thunder of heaven and earth, evolving into a vision of boundless violence.

“What to do, I can block six sword lights at most!”