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Chapter Flying Shuttle

boom!

With a loud noise, a sharp sword shadow soared into the sky, and the void was chopped in half. The sword shadow rushed straight to Li Yu with the extremely violent spiritual pressure.

On the platform, at least half of the monks stood up suddenly, staring at Li Yu with their eyes tightly on the sword light.

Many people's minds were even more leaping. The powerful pressure contained in this sword is probably greater than the magical powers of the Red Gold Cultivator, which is equivalent to a blow by a cultivator in the Color Star Realm. It is not even a random blow, but a very serious blow.

Zhang Yingyue and Tu Jiaojiao looked nervous, and they felt that their heart was about to jump out of their throats.

Lei Xiaoqi also had wide eyes and a nervous expression, and his two fat little hands were tightly clasped together.

Even Mu Yao stared at Li Yu with a nervous look on his face.

But he saw that Li Yu raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, still a light sword, still a casual sword, but this sword accurately slashed on the flying sword light first.

A colorful ball of light and shadow exploded in the air, drowning Li Yu's figure. Then, a muffled sound came, the void shattered and twisted, and tiny cracks of space appeared nearby.

Li Yu did not retreat, did not avoid, and did not use any tricks to resist, so he took the sword.

The platform was even quieter, and many people heard the sound of heartbeat.

The spiritual light around Chu Kuang dissipated, and he held the sword and watched the light and shadow. His eyes did not blink, his face was pale, and there was a row of dense beads of sweat on his forehead. He was long with the fast sword and was not used to this kind of attack method. This sword seemed simple, but it was the secret skill of Lingtian Sword Palace. His life-saving power was at the bottom of his box. He used the mysterious method to accumulate energy for five minutes, and consumed most of his magic power. However, the power of this sword was ten times more powerful than that of his full-strength attack when he used the fast sword method.

Not to mention the cultivators in the Qingjin realm, not many cultivators in the Red Gold realm can block this sword.

If Li Yu had not been too extraordinary, he would not have cut out this sword in front of everyone, and Li Yu did not dodge and would not have any accidents after receiving this sword, right?

Suddenly, the ball of spiritual light wrapped around Li Yu moved, and a figure stepped out from the ball of light, stood in the air, with a fluttering blue shirt and a calm expression.

The "golden armor" that Li Yu wore was broken, and the long sword in his hand was gone, but Li Yu's green robe was intact, and the jade crown on his head was intact, and his expression was still calm. This sword that could kill the Red Gold Cultivator seemed to have little effect on him, and even his hair was not cut off.

"Good sword technique!"

Li Yu looked at Chu Kuang and praised.

Chu Kuang grinned, smiling, and his heart was mixed for a moment. He was worried that Li Yu would not be able to take the sword, but now he wished he could kill a few more swords.

It's so hateful that he even praised "good sword technique". Is this a mockery? But seeing Li Yu's serious expression, he doesn't seem to have a mockery in his words. Could it be that Li Yu really thinks this sword is extraordinary?

"Get out of here, you're just a turbulent attitude. I won't compete with you, I'll go drink!"

Chu Kuang laughed and scolded, turned around and raised his hand and waved it. Thirty-five flying swords in the distance flew over, turning into light and shadows that penetrated into his sleeves.

He actually left, wrapped in a strong wind and flew on the platform, sat in his seat again, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all, glanced at Zuo Lang, Dan Jiupin beside him, "Do you two want to give it a try?"

Dan Jiupin looked at him like an idiot, without saying a word, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all.

Zuo Lang smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, my swordsmanship is just about half a pound of yours, so I won't lose this person!"

"Barring, you are still worth a lot of money with me. Come on, come on, let's fight in the last battle!"

Chu Kuang glanced at Zuo Lang sideways, and was very dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, you're good, I'm not as good as you!"

Zuo Lang rolled his eyes at Chu Kuang, picked up the wine jar, poured a glass into his wine bowl, and also drank the suffocating wine.

Chu Kuang couldn't even cut off Li Yu's corner of his clothes when he used his ultimate move. This was nothing more than a big deal, so he wouldn't be embarrassed.

The cultivators nearby looked at each other, and saw that although Chu Kuang was defeated, they were still free and easy. Many people secretly felt a little admiration in their hearts. However, the cultivators in the Beihuan Immortal Palace looked at Chu Kuang with a little more intimate look.

Jian Wuxin kept staring at Chu Kuang, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This child had never suffered a defeat before and had a violent personality. He was really afraid that he would not be able to turn around.

"This life has been in vain. I am afraid that I can't use Chu Kuang's sword!"

An old man with half-white hair sighed, shook his head, picked up a piece of hot but plump meat slices and stuffed them directly into his mouth, chewing them for a while, without disturbing the seasoning bowl in front of him.

"I'm afraid I can't use this sword!"

Another middle-aged man sighed softly, lowered his neck and poured a bowl of stuffed wine, and then poured another bowl.

Both of them entered the Red Gold Realm cultivator, but they really couldn't use the sword they had just now.

The other two monks on the same table as the two of them watched them sigh and drink hard, and they immediately accelerated the chopsticks.

What's the use of lamenting? It's the right way to chase it hard. The wine and meat on this table are not wine and meat, it's clearly power.

"This... What is the realm of Daoist Li Yu now?"

"The power of that sword is probably no less than that of the senior of the Color Star Realm. He actually broke it with one sword!"

"It's impossible not to accept the situation. It's really awesome for young people!"

"See it, this is the gap. Don't be dissatisfied with it. The ranking of the Labyrinth Immortal List is not unreasonable!"

"This kid, how did this sword come true!"

"Does it take all kinds of magic with one sword? How deep is Li Yu's magic power now?"

The cultivators were talking a lot, and Lei Yidao also looked at Wen Zhongming and asked, "Old Wen, be honest, did Li Yu's magical powers be taught by you old guys together?"

"I also want to ask you, last time you taught him the sword technique of Burying the Immortal Palace. My Beihuan Immortal Palace has always been the master of swordsmanship. It is best if you don't make trouble!"

"My son-in-law of the Lei family will join the Immortal Burial Palace in the future. What's so strange about learning some sword techniques in the Immortal Burial Palace!"

"Do you want to have some shame? That idiot who was so stupid back then almost killed him with one knife, and the old man who was a knife man is even more... I won't tell you anymore, drink!"

Wen Zhongming originally wanted to make some sarcasm, but when he saw Lei Xiaoqi standing beside him, he was obediently carrying a pot of wine for him, he immediately couldn't speak again.

But I felt a little bored in my heart. Lei Yidao was so open and poached, what did the cultivators in the Beihuan Immortal Palace do? Is there no outstanding female disciples in the Beihuan Immortal Palace?

Amid the noise, a clear sound was unique, "Brother Li Yu, come down to ask for some advice!"

Emperor Zhong Ming put down the wine bowl, stood up, his figure swayed, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Li Yu.

Because of Chu Kuang's departure, Li Yu was about to leave, but at this moment, he stopped again.

"A sword technique is not as good as Brother Chu, so I will not show my ugly appearance in front of Brother Li Yu. This set of shuttles is a treasure for small-scale cultivation. Several of them contain star cores. Brother Li Yu should be careful!"

While speaking, Emperor Zhong Ming sacrificed a set of flying shuttle magic weapons with flashing light.

Forty-two shuttles about the length of the feet hovered around it, with golden light, blue light, white light, and red light. There were nine shuttles that were dark and unremarkable. They looked quite inconspicuous and did not flash around. However, when flying through the air, the void was twisted and changed.

With the appearance of these shuttles, stars of different sizes floated out in the sky, with stars flashing with dim and dull stars. However, no matter which star it is, there are all stars with the power of stars flying down, rushing towards one by one.

Among the stars, there is a bright moon surrounded by white light.

The star and moon that emerged in an instant had a great relationship with the shuttle. Each shuttle could clearly use the power of stars to quickly condense spiritual power. With the emergence of these natal stars, as the power of stars was pulled by the shuttle, the speed of the shuttle flying in the air also increased greatly.

When you reach the Qingjin realm, the communication between the monks and the natal stars is faster and closer, and it can more conveniently leverage the natal stars. For example, using the Star Falling Artifact, like Zhong Ming, it can make the natal magic weapon and the natal stars intimately connect and establish communication channels, and let the natal magic weapon leverage the natal stars in battle, but it is not easy to do it.

Not to mention the Qingjin Realm, it is not easy for cultivators in the Red Gold Realm to achieve this.

Li Yu looked up at the sky, curious and excited in his heart. As expected, he is indeed a disciple of the Dayan Palace. He actually has such a secret technique, but he has never encountered it before.

And he could clearly sense that among the natal stars led by Emperor Zhong Ming, at least two contained numbness power, three contained space power, four moon power, twelve gold spiritual power, seven earth spiritual power, six fire power, four wind spiritual power, and four other four. It is impossible to judge what kind of star power it contains for a while.

The power of stars is no less than the power of stars in his body, and even more types.

However, the combination of so many kinds of star powers does not feel particularly chaotic. Instead, the several star powers complement each other and increase each other, which is quite clever.

Instead of rushing to attack Li Yu, Zhong Ming communicated with the shuttle, quickly traction and absorbing the power of stars flying from the sky. The illusory stars on the sky became brighter and more real during the traction process.

"This secret technique of the Dayan Palace is indeed extraordinary, and I don't know how it was done!"

Li Yu looked at the shuttles and felt that the shuttles were absorbing and pulling the power of the stars was extremely fast. The speed of Zhong Ming's absorption of the power of the stars was faster than the speed of these shuttles absorbing the power of the stars, better than Chu Kuang, Zuo Lang and others. Li Yu was secretly curious and quite moved.

He didn't dare to be careless, and grabbed the void with his hands. The light and shadow in his palm were flashing, and there was a round shield and a long sword surrounded by seven-colored spiritual light.

"Brother Li, be careful!"

Zhong Ming's voice suddenly sounded, and one by one, one by one, changed direction and rushed towards Li Yu.
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