The distance between Li Yu and Chu Kuang is only a thousand feet long. The flying sword arrives in the blink of an eye.

However, the twenty-four flying swords came and went quickly. Only a loud "dang" sound was heard, and a ball of golden light exploded in front of Li Yu. The flying swords flew backwards and headed towards Chu Kuang, and the speed seemed to be three points faster than when he came.

The golden light was too dazzling. The cultivators on the top of the Snow Peak could not see clearly how Li Yu repelled the twenty-four flying swords. Only a few powerful people in the Color Star Realm had extraordinary eyesight. The moment they saw the flying sword coming, Li Yu raised his hand and stabbed it. This casual and light sword seemed to contain invisible power. The twenty-four flying swords that came forward together were like hitting an iron plate, retreating and accelerating.

As soon as a sword was stabbed out, the golden light around Li Yu's body not only did not dissipate, but became even more dazzling. However, the 24 flying swords that were repelled after flying, the golden light on the sword was dimmed a little, as if Li Yu had pulled away the inner spiritual power.

On the opposite side, Chu Kuang was startled, his figure shook and he quickly retreated. The twelve flying swords flying around him flew out quickly. Each flying sword was slashed accurately at the flying swords.

The distance is too close and the speed of the flying sword is too fast, so it is difficult to communicate in an instant that the twenty-four flying swords retreated together. Chu Kuang could only use his sword to block his sword. He was secretly grateful that he did not release all thirty-six flying swords, otherwise it would be miserable.

Amid the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang, long swords were flying all over the sky, and then they all soared into the air, but the twelve sword shadows collapsed while shaking.

Chu Kuang retreated ten thousand feet in an instant, and a seven-colored armor flashing with a flash of spiritual light appeared around him, covering his whole body, and even blocking his head.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and thirty-six flying swords roared over, and stopped spiritually.

Chu Kuang's face turned blue and red, and he didn't know whether to continue attacking or to admit defeat with his hands behind his back.

Opposite, Li Yu stood in the air, his expression calm, and his sword light was sucking and spitting on the long sword in his hand, as if the fierce attack had not happened just now.

An illusory long sword forced twenty-four real flying swords to retreat in one blow, which made Chu Kuang's heart sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Others didn't know the power of this angry sword, but he knew very well. Although the twenty-four flying swords were top-grade magic weapons of the sixth level, they were sacrificed and refined using the special techniques of Lingtian Sword Palace. They were extremely sharp and few magic weapons of the same level could withstand it.

His ranking of the eleventh-ranked Qingjin Immortal List is not fake. There are not many cultivators who died under this move. He did not underestimate Li Yu, and he only had 80% of his strength when he took action. The sword contained the force and speed. The ordinary Qingjin Seventh-level cultivator could not take it at all. Even the genius like Zhong Ming, Zuo Lang, and Dan Ninth grade would not be easy to resist, but in the end, he could not stop the casual attack of the illusory sword in Li Yu's hand.

He believed that if an opponent of the same strength came to him with such an angry sword, he would definitely not be able to take the sword easily even if he held a real long sword in his hand, and could only resist with all his might. As for whether he would be injured, he would no longer consider it.

Li Yu could easily force the twenty-four flying swords to retreat with one sword, and of course he could take advantage of his opportunity to avoid it and slash him with one sword. But Li Yu did not do that. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether he could stand here.

Looking around, seven star patterns flashed on the mark of a blue-green star mark between Li Yu's eyebrows.

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Chu Kuang's heart is in chaos!

The chaos was not only Chu Kuang's heart, Zuo Lang, Dan Jiuqiu, Chen Fan, Meng Feihu and other cultivators stood up from their seats, their faces were gloomy and sunny, thinking about the sword just now. If they were them, how should they block and how to break.

"Grandma, I'm just in vain!"

Wuliang Jian held a wine bowl in his hand and murmured with a complicated expression. His swordsmanship was similar to Chu Kuang, and they were all based on speed and ruthlessness. However, Li Yu's sword was beyond his imagination. He was unable to see clearly how Li Yu set out his sword and how to defeat the enemy in an instant.

He could instinctively take himself into the role of Chu Kuang, but he could not determine whether his sword could be faster, and whether Li Yu could break through so easily. If Li Yu could break through this attack and fight back twenty-four flying swords, how could he break it? I'm afraid he could only operate like Chu Kuang.

If Li Yu can block these twenty-four swords, he will probably block thirty-six swords, but if he sacrifices thirty-six flying swords together, what will he use to block Li Yu's counterattack?

No solution!

He just let out a casual sword with a light and thought about it, but he was afraid he couldn't use it.

Fan Rui's pupils shrank slightly, and his body sat straight, like a wooden man, as if his thinking was stagnant. He also used a sword, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was afraid that he could not use Li Yu's sword.

That sword contained such a strong force inside, and the instantaneous explosive power was probably beyond his limit.

Could it be that Li Yu, who is at the seventh level of the blue gold, has more magic power than him, who is at the seventh level of the red gold?

Above the snow peak, there was silence.

Suddenly, a whisper rang out: "Husband...so amazing!"

Lei Xiaoqi stared at Li Yu in the distance, his eyes full of small stars.

"Don't be too passionate. He will not like any kind of woman. A perverted person like him only loves himself!"

Mu Yao glanced at Lei Xiaoqi and sneered.

"How do you know?"

Lei Xiaoqi turned his head and looked at Mu Yao, his big eyes wide open.

"Of course I know. Look at the appearance of Dan Jiu, you think you are unparalleled in the alchemy. You have never taken others seriously. Looking at the fairy world, he thinks he is invincible. Look at this Li Yu and call everyone to drink in this wilderness. Which mountain is higher than this mountain? He has long believed in his heart that he is the highest peak, and he is arrogant and crazy. Such a person deserves to be a single ghost!"

Mu Yao said angrily.

They are both seeds born from the same parents. In the alchemy path, she is not as good as the ninth grade of alchemy, and in the sword path, she is not as good as Mu Xiao, but she is still arrogant. Over the years, she has been wandering on the verge of collapse.

Hearing Mu Yao's words, some of the cultivators turned their eyes to the ninth grade of Dan, some of them turned their eyes to Li Yu, and some of them looked around the surrounding mountains, with strange expressions.

Mu Yao said it seems that there is a little reason. This snow peak is indeed the tallest one in the surrounding area. The wind is raging around it, and it is extremely cold. If it weren't for the profound magical power of the people who were cultivating and sitting on the top of the mountain to drink, it would be really not enjoyment, but suffering.

The Nine-grade Dan is ranked 19th on the Qingjin Immortal List, which is not high. However, the Nine-grade Dan Dao is said to be the first among the Qingjin-grade monks in the Dan Shen Pavilion. It is said that he can refine the seventh-level treasure pills that most masters of the Red Gold Dao cannot refine. The Nine-grade Dan Dao is not good at speaking. It is not because of his nature, but because he is lazy and does not want to deal with a group of cultivators of the same level.

Why can he let go of his nature, chase, collide, and roar in the racing field? It is precisely because of the emergence of stronger people like Li Yu, Zhong Ming, and Chu Kuang that he was inspired. Otherwise, he would have looked at everyone like a wooden man.

This is true for the Nine-grade Dan, is Li Yu the same?

As the number one person on the Lapis Immortal List, looking at other Lapis cultivators must be like children. No wonder Li Yu is unwilling to compete with Chu Kuang and others in the arena.

"Li Yu is not such a person, he will not be single!"

Lei Xiaoqi's voice broke out again, interrupting the thoughts of the cultivators.

This time, a bunch of rolling eyes floated over, and many people cursed in their hearts: "Even if Li Yu is not single, he will not come to you!"

Mu Yao looked at Lei Xiaoqi again. He wanted to make a few sarcastic words, but suddenly he saw Lei Xiaoqi's eyes dull and his expression was a little sad. His heart suddenly became soft and he forced himself to hold back the mockery he was about to say.

Finally felt the pressure and wanted to marry Li Yu. The gap is not ordinary!

I feel a little bit distorted but a little bit unhappy. They are all geniuses in other people's mouths. Why?

"Emperor, Zuo Lang, Dan Jiu, the three of us joined forces to compete with Chu Kuang!"

Shen Fan suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!