Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

God is nine!

One of the most demanding martial arts of God's sacredness, once it was displayed, immediately made Ling Yu in trouble.

The entire Ziyan Zong people were stunned, and the nine knives and light caused the change of the heavens and the earth, and the power of the heavens and the earth, the terrible scary.

Still only two strokes, Xiaolei knife Feng Yu, there is still a trick.

"First block the six-knife light and say it!"

Ling Yu made up his mind and caught six knives. The latter three used hard body resistance.

His life has been greatly improved, and the three knives are not too serious to hurt, and then you can withstand a knife.

"Heavenly broken cloud boxing!"

Starlight flickering, Ling Yu in the blink of an eye, exhausted all efforts, banged six punches.

Every punch rushed out, and a knife was shattered, and the broken knife light turned into a little purple awn, floating in the air.

There are still three knives left, Ling Yu's forehead sweat drops, six punches are already his limit.

There are three remaining knives, which can only be hardened by the body. He moves in the footsteps and mobilizes the real elements to avoid being hurt.

At this time, the three knives are the only ones.

A hundred miles of thunder clouds, suddenly condensed together, turned into a thick black cloud.

In a flash, the knives broke out, and the body of the dark clouds suddenly appeared at this moment, with a knife falling.

The thunder and lightning that the knife light ignited, like a purple dragon, claws and claws, like a living thing.

Ling Yu was shocked. Unexpectedly, Feng Yun’s ecstasy has become so superb.

Finished!

This knife is fast and very, and the angle is very incomparable. What is more serious is that it completely misses the expectations of Ling Yu.

Not in his plan, this change has made Ling Yu fall to a very disadvantageous position.

"Three strokes!"

Feng Yu’s mouth reveals a must-see smile, and the dragon roars and the knife squats.

At this moment, the core disciples of the gods, all with a smile, slowly stood up.

The discerning eye can see that Ling Yu is finished, even if he uses the blood of the flood, Feng Yu has the same blood.

At that time, it will only hurt even worse, and the defeat will be even more embarrassing.

Zi Yanzong's disciple, his face is another look, this knife fell, the little teacher uncle can not recover within two months.

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

Snoring!

The change was sudden, and the two disciples in the sword front saw a gust of wind flashing. There seems to be a figure, who smashed in the past, and the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to Ling Yu.

"Uncle Shi?" Ling Yu said with amazement, Xiao Chen actually came to this platform.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, glaring at the knife light on his head. If he thought thoughtfully, then he pointed out and pointed it out.

Hey!

The horrible thunderbolt smashed into the body of Xiao Chen, like a river flowing into the sea, silent and unresponsive.

The sword of Feng Yu’s hand was shot and flew out.

The whole world was quiet, everyone was stunned, blinked and couldn't believe what he saw.

Xiao Chen himself has realized the Thunder field, and he is also a purple-lei of cultivation.

If this knife is the energy of other attributes, Xiao Chen can't catch it so easily, but thunder, that's really nothing.

In his knowledge of the sea, he can hide a thousand times more powerful than this.

clang!

Feng Yu's knife, at the end of the platform, inserted three inches.

His face is ugly, some unbelievable, Shen Sheng: "Who are you, do you know the rules of worshipping Jianfeng?"

Xiao Chen stopped Ling Yu, who was going to talk, faintly said: "By the rules of the sword, naturally know that no one can intervene in a duel, including disciples and elders in the door, no matter how serious the death or injury."

Feng Yu stepped forward and took out a long knife. The knife was on top of it, and there was thunder flashing. Li said: "If you know, you dare to come to the bad rules, then I will kill you now, you Ziyan Zong's elders, don't dare Say what."

The heart of the fire, in addition to being easily broken by the other side of the second change of the gods, but also destroyed his plan to abolish Ling Yu.

"The original Ziyan Zong people are all like this without rules."

"Oh, the martial art has already fallen, and will fall back to the Sanpin Zongmen at any time. Now even the rules are not kept."

"The elders of Ziyan Zong, after I go back, I will definitely ask the elders of my gods to comment!"

The disciples of the gods and sorrows sneered in cold words, and they grew up for their own brothers.

The core disciples of Ziyan Zong are somewhat puzzled because they don’t know Xiao Chen at all.

"Yeah, I am a bad rule, what do you want?"

Xiao Chen doesn't care, anyway, he is not a person of Ziyan Zong, there are so many rules to guard.

He is not afraid of this little knife, if the other party shot, it just happened to be itchy recently.

I am also practicing the mine, to see who is deeper in the understanding of the mine, and who is more aware of the knife.

"Do you want to die?"

Feng Yu looked at Xiao Chen’s indifferent look and his face was furious.

Ling Yu saw something big, some scruples, afraid of Xiao Chen and Feng Yu to fight, so injured, quickly said: "Feng Yu, he is the teacher of my master's leaf wind, not the sect, some rules can not be kept. Fighting today, if I lose, your gambling will not have to be honored."

Hey!

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

"The younger brother of the leaf wind predecessor?"

"No, the leaf wind predecessors, how could there be a half-step Dan Yuan's younger brother."

"Is he also a disciple?"

"Can Ling Yu, should not be kidding about this kind of thing."

The scene suddenly heard a variety of arguments, and they expressed their incomprehensibility, doubts, and surprises.

Feng Yu flashed a fine light in his eyes, Shen Sheng: "The younger brother of the leaf wind? The predecessor of the leaf wind, when did you have this younger brother, it is difficult, you are still a disciple of the disciples, it is a joke."

When the voice fell, Feng Yu's figure flashed and he slammed into Xiao Chen.

"No matter who you are, dare to break the rules, bad things for me, you have to pay the price!"

Xiao Chen’s eyes are condensed, and the sea of ​​reincarnation is quietly blooming. The artistic conception of the reincarnation filled the whole body, and the movements of all people became slower in his eyes.

In this vast world, the reincarnation of the artistic conception is much more difficult than that of Kunlun, and the maintenance time is shorter, even for an instant.

Can face Feng Yu this level of opponents, in the case that the other party has been the first to get out of the knife, want to quickly win, must make a reincarnation of the mood.

Even if one moment is not enough, it is enough.

Rubbing!

A smear of knife light, after the first arrival, the moon shadow knife came out. The gentle moonlight of the autumn water flashes on the blade, such as the luster of water waves.

The clear and mellow sound of the sheath, like the spring water dripping from the mountains, is pleasant and comfortable.

Feng Yu was shocked. I really didn't expect that Xiao Chen's knife would be so fast, and so on.

The moment he appeared, he broke his knife.

Hey!

After four or five steps back, his face suddenly became dignified: "You take this knife..."

People who use knives know that many times, seemingly ordinary and simple knife extraction, there are many skills.

A knife cutter's knife is not high, and it can be easily seen from the knife.

Xiao Chen’s knife-drawing technique has been cultivated to a realm, and many things that outsiders can’t see, Feng Yu can feel it.

At that moment, the knife that the other party showed was already better than himself.

More than one and a half stars, repaired to be higher than the other party, or to shoot first.

What you can retreat is yourself. If you look at the facts, you don't have to say anything.

Ziz!

On Feng Yu's chest, there was a long knife mark, blood flowing out, dyed red clothes.

"I still haven't escaped, how is this possible!"

Feng Yu’s face changed completely, and he was shocked and looked at Xiao Chen. He was full of incomprehensible meaning: “I obviously have avoided the past, how could it be, and I will be hurt.”

can not read it? If you don't understand it, you can understand it. How can you hit you?

Xiao Chen said faintly: "I don't understand? Then go back and practice for a few more years. If you are at this level, don't come to Ziyan Zong, take your own insults and lose your teacher's face."

In Feng Yu’s mind, it sounded like a thunder, and his eyes became scared: “Impossible, how can I lose the face of Master, I am practicing knife at the age of six, and I am only 18 when I am debut...”