Shen Yu's tone was calm, but there was some unconcealable irritation in it.
People who know Shen Yu will find this strange or even shocking.
When Yan Nantian heard this, his face gradually turned gloomy.
One of the most important reasons why they went to great lengths to set up such a formation before the competition was to knock the mountain and shake the tiger.
In his eyes, an ordinary casual cultivator who can't figure out his origin may have a higher level of cultivation, but in the end he is weak and weak. What he fears the most is such a powerful sect with a profound foundation.
It's a pity that his show off and intimidation seemed to have turned into ogling the blind man, who didn't show any expression, as if none of these things had happened.
This kind of doubt appeared in the minds of many people in the scene, and then they all showed their confusion.
It is a definite fact that the old servant of the Yang family assassinated the three men of the Qingxu sect. Even Yang Yuanhao is now in trouble. What is the meaning of this competition?
...
A current of air swept up, creating gusts of wind.
Yan Yunyu jumped up to a high platform hundreds of feet out of thin air, looked at the other party and mocked: "I'm here, you really think I'm afraid of you."
The words were very disdainful.
But no one responded, so the atmosphere gradually became awkward.
Yan Yunyu's face became increasingly ugly.
Because the other party didn't look at him, or completely ignored him.
Hundreds of young disciples of the Qingxu Sect appeared on the round platform before, but now they all quietly retreated to the corner.
Shen Yuzheng lowered his head and looked at their clothes.
These costumes were different from Yan Yunyu and other core disciples, but he had seen them before.
Shen Yu finally knew what the subtle sense of familiarity was at the beginning.
Then he frowned, and an irritable Qingxu fermented slightly in his heart.
"Who are you, the Supreme Good Taoist of Yunyang Temple in the Southwest of the Tang Dynasty?"
Shen Yu asked.
Yan Yunyu sneered and said, "It's none of your business."
...
The spiritual energy in the sky began to rage.
Then there were several fierce sword energy bursts.
Shen Yu said nothing, and responded with a bloody wooden sword.
The wooden sword brought up spiritual energy and shot towards the opponent's head.
Shen Yu didn't use Jing Qingjian in the previous competition because Shen Yu was really upset.
Imperial Ambassador Shen Yu's wooden sword has no momentum at all, and gives people only one word.
quick!
A rapid and harsh friction sound came out, so fast that the air seemed to be split.
Yan Yunyu broke out in cold sweat, stomped the ground slightly, and rose into the sky.
The wooden sword fell into the air and hit the ground, and countless stone fragments exploded around it.
Shen Yu's right index finger moved slightly.
Jing Qingjian soared into the sky again, speeding towards the opponent's figure in the air.
Immediately afterwards, in the sea of clouds in all directions, there were bursts of explosions like air bursting, sometimes low, sometimes high.
Broken clouds are like three-year-old spring rain falling on the world, falling in pieces.
Countless people stretched their necks and looked up to watch, and some advanced practitioners used secret techniques to float into the air to be level with the high platform.
As time goes by, the sound of collisions in the air becomes smaller and smaller, and there are more sounds of wooden swords moving unscrupulously through the sea of clouds.
"Come down,"
Finally, a plain voice sounded.
Seemingly impatient, Shen Yu then raised a hand deep into the sky and held it gently.
A brilliant and astonishing sword light burst out from the riddled sea of clouds, and the light overflowed and enveloped the entire sky.
As the dazzling sword light erupted, a figure was knocked down from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
Dust scatters.
Yan Yunyu knelt on one knee, with blood oozing out from his chest, cheeks, and feet.
But before he could feel the pain caused by the sword wound, a shadow obscured his eyes.
Shen Yu stretched out a hand to hold his neck. Although he was not very strong, he lifted him directly into the air steadily.
Shen Yu said: "Answer my question."
Yan Yunyu felt the murderous intent in the other person's eyes, and for some reason she didn't dare to move at all. She said in a trembling voice: "Zhishan Taoist's real name is Yan Yunxia, and he is my uncle."
Shen Yu groaned and released his palm.
next moment.
Crisp applause sounded.
Shen Yu stretched out his right palm, and then slapped Yan Yunyu on the face, Soul Ring Palace.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
It seems that Shen Yu has a good grasp of the strength, or the other party has not recovered yet.
Yan Yunyu's body kept leaning back, but his steps did not move even a little bit. He stood there blankly, so every time Shen Yu made a move, he could hit the opponent's face firmly.
When some people saw this scene, they were shocked and felt that it seemed familiar.
Yan Yunyu had previously slapped Yang Pan'er hard on the round platform.
Does this mean I'll give it back this time?
When Yang Pan'er saw this scene, she blinked her eyes, sniffed pitifully, and couldn't cry anymore.
The sound of slaps in the face reached the ears of everyone on the round platform, with no sign of stopping.
Extremely humiliating.
"enough!"
Yan Nantian couldn't stand it anymore and spoke to stop it.
"I...I give up."
Yan Yunyu also said it.
Shen Yu glanced at him and said, "Engagement."
Yan Yunyu lowered her eyes, bit her tightly, and said softly: "Back off."
Shen Yu let go of his hand, turned and left.
The young man, whose face was so red and swollen that his face was almost unrecognizable, was half-kneeling on the ground. His hands were slightly hidden in front of his chest, and his eyes were full of indescribable resentment.
After three breaths, powerful spiritual energy waves erupted all over his body.
"If you want me to break off the engagement, go to hell and break off the engagement."
Shen Yu's endless roar sounded.
The cloud mirror in the sky that originally suppressed Zhao Ji shined brightly, like the second red sun in the sky.
Countless spiritual energy began to sweep across the mirror.
Then a pure light appeared in everyone's eyes.
Countless people exclaimed.
Because that light is too strong.
It seemed like an incomparable beam of light, starting from the sky with the aura of holiness and destruction that purified all things.
There was no momentum or sound, but it seemed to ignore all distances and obstacles, and it enveloped Shen Yu's body in an instant.
The surrounding air began to heat up, spiritual energy boiled, and the hard masonry on the ground began to turn into ashes.
Yan Nantian closed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.
Yan Yunyu's face was as pale as paper. Sweat instantly soaked my whole body,
As the son of the head of the Qingxu Sect, and more importantly, a disciple valued by Elder Li Moran of Broken Blade Mountain, he naturally has a lot of magic weapons.
Such powerful spells with extremely lethal power have already exceeded the limits of one's own cultivation.
Logically speaking, there are not many people in the world who can escape this blow unscathed.
But the final result was somewhat different from what he imagined.
The green bricks on the ground stopped melting, the temperature in the air quickly cooled, and finally the figure in green clothes completely enveloped by white light appeared again.
Yan Yunyu's eyes became unbelievable.
Because the other party also holds a mirror in his hand.
....
The Yunxia Mirror in Duanren Mountain is quite famous in the world of immortality.
Because it contains the power of time rules, even if there is only a trace, it is a rare thing.
But when he was in Pingyao Town, Li Fugui also stole a mirror.
It was an imitation of Kunlun's most precious demon-detecting mirror, and it was regarded as a treasure by the Guiyun Immortal Sect.
Shen Yu kept it in his arms from beginning to end, and finally took it out at this moment.
Broken Edge Mountain is inferior to Guiyunxian Sect, and the same seems to be true for the treasures of the two families.
The terrifying beam of light was absorbed by the mirror that exuded a faint fairy light, like a stone falling into the sea, not even a trace of waves was revealed.
Shen Yu said: "Give it back to you."
The beam of light ejected from the mirror in Shen Yu's hand, which was comparable to the reflection of a strike from a monk in the upper three realms.
The only interesting thing is that this time the target is not Yan Yunyu.
The terrifying beam of light headed towards the nearly a hundred young disciples of the Qingxu Sect below the round platform. It arrived in an instant, and the bright light illuminated the faces of countless young people who were caught off guard.
The wind howled.
Yan Nantian came to hundreds of disciples.
These one hundred young disciples are the future hope and mainstay of the Qingxu Sect. No mistakes can be made no matter what.
Shen Yu said lightly: "He will die."
Yan Nantian, who was filled with spiritual energy, was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed and he turned around suddenly.
I saw a wooden sword with fierce sword energy, shooting towards Yan Yunyu's eyebrows, who was no longer able to resist at all.
It is already a life and death moment.
In normal times, there are many ways to solve this problem.
But all this happened too fast, so fast that no one came back to their senses except Yan Nantian, who was only one step away from the upper three realms.
The powerful sword energy is breathtaking.
Yan Nantian's figure disappeared on the spot, and then appeared on a high platform hundreds of feet above.
There was no hesitation.
His hands blocked the flying sword. , followed by violent air waves in the air.
Shen Yu turned a blind eye to this and just looked down silently.
boom!
The light fell to the ground, and the entire circular platform began to shake violently, accompanied by the wails and screams of countless people.
The originally grand and majestic round platform instantly turned into ruins.
Countless young disciples wearing Qingxu Sect costumes fell under the rubble, and the smell of blood filled the sky.
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"
Yan Nantian looked at this scene, his eyes turned red, and the entire purple robe began to float violently.
Shen Yu clearly saw the veins on the other person's face, and felt the surging killing intent. He even saw that the next breath, the other person's fingers were less than ten feet away from him.
The two fingers were dazzling with golden light, carrying an unparalleled sense of killing.
It is difficult for the current Shen Yu to receive a blow from a powerful practitioner who is only a thin line away from the upper three realms. He has the intention to kill him.
But he still didn't care, not even trying to avoid it.
He had previously used the Jingqing Sword to kill Yan Yunyu, but he was still trapped in place by the opponent until now.
Shen Yu originally had two swords.
But the other one was given to the woman who went to Kunlun to practice.
Shen Yu said lightly: "Now!"
It was calm and there was no movement at all.
But Yan Nantian seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head in horror in mid-air, but he never had time to turn back.
I saw an ethereal and transparent long sword appearing in front of Yan Yunyu out of thin air, with a crystal-clear blade.
Poof!
The next moment, Yan Yunyu covered her throat, and blood continued to flow from it, her eyes full of confusion.
He took a few steps forward, then fell heavily to the ground, unable to utter a word until he died.
Yang Pan'er's round eyes widened.
There was dead silence in the air.
Countless eyes full of surprise looked at Shen Yu.
No one believed that he was so shocked that he dared to kill Yan Yunyu. Didn't he know the consequences of doing so?
"No one can stop the people I want to kill."
Shen Yu looked at the dull Yan Nantian and said calmly: "There is no one."
The cold wind blew from the sea of clouds. Countless people looked at Shen Yu in the green shirt at the top of the high platform and felt a slight chill all over their bodies.
