Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1851. Chapter 1851

Nine changes in the gods!

One of Shenxiaomen’s most demanding martial arts, once it was used, Ling Yu was immediately caught in a predicament.

The entire Purple Flame Sect was stunned. The nine sword lights caused the world and the earth to change, and the power of the world that it drove was terribly scary.

There are only two tricks, Xiao Lei Dao Feng Yu, there is still one trick left.

“Block the six blade lights first!”

Ling Yu made up his mind, catching the six sword lights, and using his flesh to fight the other three.

His life and physique has been greatly improved, and the three slashes will not hurt too much, and then he can withstand a single stab.

“Sky Star Broken Cloud Fist!”

The stars flickered, and Ling Yu blasted out six punches with all his strength in an instant.

Each punch blasted, shattering a blade of light, and the shattered blade light turned into a little purple light, floating in the air.

With three blade lights left, sweat dripped from Ling Yu’s forehead, and six punches were already his limit.

There were three sword shots left, and he could only use his body to resist. He moved his feet and mobilized his true essence to try his best to avoid being injured.

But at this moment, the three swords were all combined and unique.

Thunderclouds in a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly gathered together and turned into a thick black cloud.

In an instant, the light of the knife burst into a bright thunder light, and the flesh of the dark cloud suddenly appeared at this moment, holding the knife and falling down.

The thunder and lightning spurred by the light of the knife resembled a purple dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, just like a living thing.

Ling Yu was taken aback. He never expected that Feng Yun’s nine changes of the gods were so exquisite.

That’s it!

This knife was fast and very, and the angle was extremely tricky, and what was more serious was that it completely exceeded Ling Yu’s expectation.

Not in his plan, this change brought Ling Yu to an extremely disadvantaged position.

“Three tricks!”

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Yu’s mouth, and the dragon roared and cut it down.

At this moment, the core disciples of the Shenxiaomen all slowly stood up with a smile on their faces.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Ling Yu is dead, even if he uses the blood of the famine, Feng Yu also has the blood of the famine.

It will only hurt more miserably, and lose even more embarrassed.

The disciple of the Purple Flame Sect’s expression was different. The knife fell and the little uncle could not recover within two months.

At that time, the chance of the monster battlefield is equivalent to no chance.

Huh!

The sudden change occurred, and a gust of wind flashed by worshipping the two disciples in Jianfeng. There seemed to be a figure dashing forward, and the next moment a figure suddenly appeared beside Ling Yu.

“Uncle Master?” Ling Yu said in astonishment, Xiao Chen actually came to this arena.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, looked at the light of the knife above his head, thoughtfully, and then pointed out with a sharp point.

Wow!

The terrifying thunder and lightning dragon escaped into Xiao Chen’s body, like a river entering the sea, silent and unresponsive.

The knife in Feng Yu’s hand was shot out.

The whole world was quiet, everyone was stunned, rubbing their eyes, couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

Xiao Chen had realized the Thunder Realm himself, and he was also a cultivating Purple Thunder Jue, a warrior with a thunder attribute.

If this sword is the energy of other attributes, Xiao Chen can’t catch it so easily, but the thunder and lightning are really nothing.

Hidden in his sea of consciousness is the Divine Thunder of Myriad Tribulations that is countless times stronger than this.

clang!

Feng Yu’s knife entered the ring surface at the end and was inserted three inches.

His face was extremely ugly, a little unbelievable, and he said solemnly: “Who are you, don’t you know the rules of worshipping Jianfeng?”

Xiao Chen stopped Ling Yu who was about to speak, and said faintly: “Worshiping Jianfeng’s rules, naturally knows that no one is allowed to intervene in the duel, including the disciples and elders in the door, no matter how serious the death or injury.”

Feng Yu took a step forward and drew the long sword. There was thunder light on the blade, and he said sharply: “Since I know, I dare to come to bad rules, then even if I kill you now, your elders of the Purple Flame Sect, don’t dare Say what.”

The fire in his heart, in addition to the second change that was easily broken by the other party, the second change of the nine changes of the gods, it also destroyed his plan to abolish Ling Yu.

“It turns out that people from the Purple Flame Sect are so ignorant of the rules.”

“Hehe, the sect has fallen, and will fall back to the third-rank sect at any time, and now he doesn’t even abide by the rules.”

“Where is the elder of the Purple Flame Sect, after I go back, I will definitely ask the elder of my gods to comment!”

The disciples of the Gods Gate ridiculed coldly, and strengthened their momentum on behalf of their brothers.

The core disciples of Ziyan Sect were a little confused because they didn’t know Xiao Chen at all.

“Yeah, I just broke the rules, what do you want?”

Xiao Chen didn’t care, anyway, he was not a member of the Purple Flame Sect, so there were so many rules to abide by.

He is not afraid of these small thunder knives, if the opponent makes a move, it just happens to be itchy recently.

I am also a practitioner of Thunder Dao, and see who has a deeper understanding of Thunder Dao and who has a deeper understanding of Dao Dao.

“Do you want to die?”

Feng Yu looked at Xiao Chen’s indifferent touch, his face furious.

Seeing the trouble, Ling Yu was a little hesitant. He was afraid that Xiao Chen would fight Feng Yu and was injured, so he quickly said: “Feng Yu, he is the younger brother of my master Ye Zifeng, not a member of the same school. Some rules can be ignored. Today’s fight, count me as losing, your bet doesn’t have to be honored.”

Wow!

The scene suddenly exclaimed, and everyone could not expect that Xiao Chen’s identity was so big.

“Senior Ye Zifeng’s younger brother?”

“No way, Senior Zifeng, how could there be a half-step Danyuan junior.”

“Is he also a disciple of Emperor Pan?”

“But Ling Yu, I shouldn’t make a joke about this kind of thing.”

All kinds of discussions were heard on the scene, and they all expressed incomprehension, doubts, and bursts of surprise.

A gleam flashed in Feng Yu’s eyes, and he said in a deep voice, “Ye Zifeng’s younger brother? Senior Ye Zifeng, when did you have this younger brother? Is it possible that you are still a disciple of the Emperor Pan, it’s a joke.”

When the voice fell, Feng Yu’s figure flashed, and he slashed directly at Xiao Chen.

“No matter who you are, if you dare to break the rules and do my good deeds, you have to pay the price!”

Xiao Chen’s eyes condensed, and in the sea of knowledge, the heart of reincarnation quietly bloomed. The mood of reincarnation filled the whole body, and everyone’s movements became slow in his eyes.

In this vast world, the display of the reincarnation conception is much more difficult than Kunlun, and it lasts for a shorter time, not even a single moment.

But facing an opponent of Feng Yu’s level, when the opponent has already taken the lead, he must use a reincarnation mood if he wants to win quickly.

Even if the time is not up for an instant, it is enough.

Click!

With a blade of light, the latter came first, and the Moon Shadow Knife came out. The gentle moonlight like autumn water gleamed on the blade, like water waves.

The clear and melodious unsheathed sound, like spring water dripping from the mountains, is pleasant and refreshing.

Feng Yu’s expression was startled, but he did not expect that Xiao Chen’s sword light would be so fast and so cruel.

The moment he appeared, he broke his sword.

Whoosh whoosh!

After taking four or five steps back, his face suddenly became solemn: “Your sword-drawing technique…”

People who use knives know that many times the seemingly ordinary and simple drawing of knives contains much skill.

A swordsman’s sword path cultivation level is not high, it can be easily seen from the drawing of swordsmanship.

Xiao Chen’s sword-drawing technique had been cultivated to a certain level, and Feng Yu could feel many things that outsiders couldn’t see.

At that moment, the sword skill the opponent showed had already surpassed him.

It was more than a star and a half, and the cultivation base was higher than the opponent, so he had to shoot first.

It’s me who can retreat, and I don’t need to say anything just by looking at the facts.

Ziz!

A long knife mark appeared on Feng Yu’s chest, blood was flowing out, and his red shirt was dyed.

“I still haven’t escaped, how is this possible!”

Feng Yu’s face changed completely, she was shocked, looked at Xiao Chen, full of incomprehension: “I have obviously avoided the past, how could it be possible that I will still be hurt.”

can not read? If you don’t understand it, it’s right. If you can understand it, how can it hit you hard?

Xiao Chen said indifferently: “Don’t understand? Then go back and practice for a few more years, just at your level, don’t come to the Purple Flame Sect, take your own humiliation, and lose the face of your master.”

In Feng Yu’s mind, there seemed to be a thunder, and his eyes became panic: “Impossible, how could I lose Master’s face, I practiced swords when I was six, and I only made my debut when I was 18.”