"You are brave!"
The faces around Xi were livid, and he stopped in front of Shen Yu again.
This time Shen Yu didn't dodge and pointed at Xi Si with one finger.
There was a sound like a storm in the air, and countless phantoms appeared between the two of them, constantly colliding with each other. Their voices were like muffled thunder, which looked particularly terrifying.
Xi Si was not Cheng Zi Ao, so the battle this time was naturally much more intense than the previous confrontations.
The aura was so rampant that cracks opened in the surrounding floor, and even spread in all directions, tending to become wider and wider.
The intensity of the spiritual pressure made some young disciples turn slightly pale, as if their hearts were pounding and they were unable to bear it.
This scene happened so quickly that countless people realized it later and turned their heads, their eyes full of shock and surprise.
Although Daozong and Liuboshan don't like each other, and the friction has lasted for more than a day or two, but they fought hard at the celebration banquet, are they going to decide the winner here today?
The fight between the two continues.
As time passed, Shen Yu's face became indifferent, but there was a trace of impatience in his eyes, and a ray of Taoism emanated from his body.
Xi Si did not hesitate, his whole body momentum increased, a black rope swam around his waist and abdomen, and a trace of coercion spread out, like a dragon lurking in the abyss.
Just when the two were about to get into a real fight, a pressure fell from the sky and separated the two from the fight.
The old blind man's voice came from the city wall, "That's it. I want to resolve my personal grudges. Let's go back to Central Continent and fight again."
Xi Si had no expression on his face and just said coldly: "I really want to see what Daozong can do."
Shen Yu ignored him, just turned and left, "Go back."
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As Shen Yu left with everyone from the Dao Sect, there was still silence in the air.
Everyone, including Li Yi, was a little silent.
The scene just now seemed ordinary, but it was extremely strange.
It is a matter of course that Shen Yu can kill Cheng Ziao instantly.
But the key problem is that Xi Si clearly stopped in front of Shen Yu in time.
You must know that Xi Si has now set foot in the Upper Three Realms and is a genuine practitioner of the Upper Three Realms. For Shen Yu who is still in the Immortal Ascension Realm, he has great realm suppression.
According to everyone's guess, Shen Yu would definitely be at a disadvantage in the fight just now.
But the result was not like this.
First, Shen Yu bypassed him lightly, and then destroyed Cheng Ziao's Qihai.
Later, in a head-on confrontation with Xi Si, although both sides showed restraint, it was still a dead heat, and there was no discernible difference in level.
Recalling that Shen Yu seemed to have passed him by just taking one step, Xi Si couldn't help frowning and asked: "Has he quietly entered the upper three realms?"
After much thought, only this reason could convince Xi Si.
Monk Huike shook his head and asked: "No, a few years ago in the imperial capital, I saw Shen Yu perform the so-called divine movement without distance. I thought that the combined state after the Taoist divine movement was like this. When this state appeared, I was immediately shocked. Heavenly Man only feels that his understanding of the realm is completely different from that of other Taoist practitioners."
"Create a realm on your own? It's really amazing."
Xiyao's eyes were bright and she praised with sincerity.
So people's faces look a little weird.
He Pianpian beside her gave her a helpless look.
You must know that they have seen many things that are much more mysterious than this in the past few years, and Senior Sister Xiyao may seem gentle, but in fact she has high eyesight.
Even when Li Yi broke through to the upper three realms a few days ago, Senior Sister Xiyao didn't show this kind of behavior, but now Shen Yu just uses a kind of footwork and merges a kind of realm, and Senior Sister, you show a look of admiration. Look, where is the fairy's reserve?
Xiyao narrowed her eyes slightly, stuck out her tongue, and stopped talking.
As the moderate turmoil ended, the banquet gradually dispersed.
And tomorrow the Nine Holy Lands
The descendants, as well as the sect disciples and casual cultivators who have traveled thousands of miles, will all return to the five continents of Linghuang one after another.
Late night to early morning.
The bright moon has completely disappeared and the sun has not yet risen. It is the most bleak time in the Demon Realm.
Everyone has left, the wide horse trail is in a mess, and there are still some remnants of the bonfire burning with starlight.
The song ends and everyone disperses, and there is even a sense of desolation.
The old blind man was left sitting silently on the wall. There was still some wine in the wine jar next to him, and he drank sips from time to time.
Although his eyes were blind, his head was still facing the Northern Demonic Realm silently.
As the breeze blew, Shen Yu appeared beside the old blind man.
The old blind man said calmly: "I thought you wouldn't come and say anything to me."
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "After all, we are guests. After such a presumptuous time, we must say hello."
From the perspective of the two of them, it was naturally not the childish fight they were talking about before, but an earlier incident.
The first few hours of the battle at the Immortal Demon Platform were similar to today's late night.
Shen Yu came out from the city wall and headed towards the heaven and earth formation. The old blind man watched silently like this.
"I don't understand your affairs. Although I have been here for a thousand years, in the final analysis I am just an old antique."
The old blind man shook his head and said: "No matter what you do or what you say, I only believe in one thing. As long as the great demon army of the Demon Realm comes to the city and you don't let me see you among their crowds, then there will be no taboos. "
Shen Yu looked at the land of the Demon Realm and said with a smile: "If the city gate was breached in his year, as long as you turn your head, you will find me, Shen Yu, standing behind you."
Hearing this, the old blind man smiled, and the corners of his dry and ugly mouth moved, "That's good."
Shen Yu was not talking, and the two of them were left looking at the outside of the city wall.
Thousands of miles of yellow sand.
The demonic realm is desolate.
Shen Yu's mood was particularly calm and indifferent.
Just as he said when he first met Shang Yingluo in Daozong.
On the road of greatness, regardless of race, we are all travelers.
At that time, he used his great cultivation to suppress Luo Hou in the Demon Realm for three thousand years.
Nowadays, there is an old blind man sitting on the city wall to protect the world for thousands of years.
And the remaining defenders who fought against the Demon Realm even at the risk of losing their lives.
On the Great Wall of the North.
They are all of the same kind.
