There was turmoil between heaven and earth, and countless people's eyes fell on the Sword of Questioning the Sky.
boom!
Like two giant mountains colliding together, a deafening roar suddenly came from mid-air.
Some of the avenue rules in the Patriarch Hall Square actually collapsed, like a mirror cracking. Countless ripples carrying a destructive aura surged from the tip of the sword into the sky in all directions.
The high green stone platform in the center of the square could no longer hold up and instantly shattered. Cracks like spider webs spread crazily. Countless young disciples were blown around by the strong wind and fell to the ground one after another.
Two Taoist powers that were almost as powerful as those of the upper three realms appeared in front of everyone in shock.
Yu Wenwen stood on the side of the high platform, letting the strong wind blow her black hair, her figure was as steady as a rock, and she just stared at the sky with a solemn expression.
After the aftermath of the shock dissipated and the smoke dispersed, countless people looked at the field and found Shen Yu holding a sword against the huge handprint.
"Click."
A moment later, as a subtle cracking sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, it seemed that something had finally changed.
Some people with advanced cultivation discovered that the handprint with the aura of annihilation quietly cracked a gap, and then more and more gaps appeared, like a mirror cracking.
Immediately afterwards, as the mighty aura dissipated, the giant palm seemed to be unable to support it anymore and was about to collapse.
"You are really too weak."
Shen Yu's sleeves were fluttering and her expression was calm, but her delicate figure was indescribably arrogant and domineering at this moment.
boom!
As the sword light around Shen Yu grew again, his momentum continued to rise.
The huge palm print could no longer hold up, and began to fragment continuously, and then dissipated, leaving only a trace of the original essence floating between heaven and earth.
Faint spots of light, like stars falling into the world on a dark night.
The eyes of everyone present were filled with shock at this moment, including the elders of the Seven Peaks and Four Halls.
During the Fenbaoya competition, in the minds of most people, Shen Yu won the final victory by relying on some tricks and tricks.
But this time, in front of countless people, with a huge gap in realm, he defeated Fang Hen with a crushing force.
An undisputed victory.
At this time, the sword light of the wooden sword has dimmed a lot, and there is only a hint of it, but the remaining sword energy can still allow Shen Yu to do many things.
For example, murder.
Shen Yu took a step forward, his momentum increased again, and everyone's expressions changed again.
Fang Hen seemed to be immersed in failure, or had completely lost his strength. He just waited numbly for the wooden sword to pierce his chest, without even knowing how to dodge.
"That's it."
As a gentle voice sounded from the high platform, it seemed that the flow of time had slowed down a lot, and an old figure appeared between the two.
Master Daoxuan stretched out two fingers and clamped the tip of Shen Yu's sword lightly. The wooden sword stopped instantly, and the majestic momentum gradually dissipated.
"We are members of the Taoist sect, why do we need to see life and death."
Master Daoxuan looked at Shen Yu and said lightly: "You win."
Shen Yu looked at the other party's turbid yet wise eyes, said nothing, turned around and fell straight to the ground.
Master Daoxuan then waved his sleeves, and Fang Hen, who was seriously injured and lost his pride, returned to the high platform with him.
"Shen Yu from Yuansheng Temple wins."
The announcement of victory came.
"Is this true? Shen Yu defeated the senior brother of Qinglu Palace..."
The surroundings of the high platform were still immersed in shock, and the eyes of countless Dao Sect disciples were filled with disbelief.
That person was ranked fifteenth on the Academy's Lingyun Ranking, and was regarded as the pride of heaven in the entire Linghuang Continent. However, he was defeated by a disciple of the Golden Core Realm like this?
Looking at the green-shirted figure standing proudly in the field, the eyes of countless people began to look complicated.
Only in the third stage of cultivation, the golden elixir realm, he was able to unite his body and instrument, and at the same time he was able to perform the number one Taoist technique.
If he can possess such strength in the Golden Core Realm, how shocking will it be when he reaches the Immortal Movement Realm, or even enters the Upper Three Realms.
Genius is always the focus of people.
Some disciples who originally hated Shen Yu because of the rumors in Nanhe City suddenly found this handsome man pleasing to their eyes, and he was much taller.
Shen Yu closed his eyes and turned a blind eye to these stunning gazes. He absorbed the spiritual energy from his Dantian and circulated it around the sky. Countless strands of pure spiritual energy traveled through his limbs and bones, and began to repair the injured body.
The scene gradually became quiet.
Everyone's eyes were turned to Shen Yu, even the master of the Third Hall, a great practitioner of the Upper Three Realms.
Shen Yu had become a famous figure in the entire Taoist sect at this time.
"I originally thought that the Dao Sect had such amazing and talented disciples as Fang Hen, Yu Wenwen, and Chen Jianzhi, but I didn't expect to see someone even more evil today."
Standing handsomely in a blue shirt, Lu Wenyu from the academy sighed and said: "Master Huike really doesn't deceive me. Shen Yu is really strong."
"If they were in the same realm, Fang Hen would even lose faster."
Huike clasped his hands together, looked at the Zongheng Sword Qi that was about to dissipate, and said: "Among the people I have seen in the Lingyun Ranking, Shen Yu's talent can be said to be number one."
Lu Wenyu asked in surprise: "Not even you, Master?"
Huike shook his head and said seriously: "I am not good at fighting, but this boy should be among the top three on the Lingyun Ranking in the future."
"Really."
Lu Wenyu smiled and said lightly: "It seems that this time, Daozong has already decided on the candidate to go to the academy."
Huike looked at the high platform, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."
The countless disciples on the high platform did not move at all, so naturally not all of them lost their minds.
Master Daoxuan waited for a while and asked: "Continue?"
This small voice once again ignited the expectations in everyone's eyes, and countless people's eyes continued to pass over Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen.
Since the Taoist sect has been passed down for three thousand years, no one has ever completed a string of three outfits in front of the ancestor's hall. Could this miracle happen again today?
Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the majestic statue, turned and left.
"The fight is over."
...
There was no trace of attachment, and the understatement caused an uproar.
Many people felt sorry, and then they seemed to remember something, and subconsciously looked at Yu Wenwen.
There have been some rumors in the Dao Sect over the years. Shen Yu and Yu Wenwen seem to have a relationship that goes beyond being members of the same sect. They even returned to the Dao Sect at the same time some time ago.
Have they already...
Yu Wenwen stood quietly beside the master.
He looked at Shen Yu's retreating back, ignoring everyone's gaze, with an indifferent expression.
She was not surprised by Shen Yu's choice, she knew there would be such a result from the beginning.
After a while, Yu Wenwen's eyes became more complicated.
When she was in the Southern Barbarian Demon Realm, Shen Yu once said that he wanted her to become powerful as soon as possible.
Raise your realm as soon as possible, comprehend more of the true meaning of swordsmanship as soon as possible, and become the most powerful female swordsman in the world. At that time, let her fight with me again.
She didn't know Shen Yu's mood at that time, but seeing his smile when he was fighting Fang Hen today, Yu Wenwen instantly understood.
Shen Yu too wanted a well-matched opponent.
Not only her, but also people like Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu who have nothing to do with him, Shen Yu hopes that these talented people can grow up as soon as possible.
He is even willing to personally guide them on some practices.
The reason for doing this is just to create an opponent who can compete with him.
He is too proud.
Yu Wenwen once asked when she could fight with him, but Shen Yu's answer was simply that the time to fight would be when I think you can fight me.
So Yu Wenwen knew that today was not that day.
Even so, Yu Wenwen's eyes were still a little difficult to understand.
Countless practitioners in the world hate that their cultivation talents are not high enough and that their Taoist methods and skills are not strong enough, but you don't see it that way. You even gave up the saint baptism at Zhongzhou Academy without caring.
Really a strange person.
The first time I met this guy, I thought he was very interesting. When I was in Fenbaoya, I thought this guy was my strong enemy. During the few days I flew to Yuan Temple, I thought he was a swordsman genius.
For the first time in her life, Yu Wenwen admitted that someone was accused of being better than herself.
But she never had any strange emotions from beginning to end, no jealousy, no resentment, everything seemed to be justified.
Yu Wenwen looked at the leaving man, something inexplicable flashed through her watery eyes, and there seemed to be something more deep in her heart.
...
Shen Yu walked through the crowd, walked to Su Mo and the others, and said, "A little tired."
Su Mo nodded and said, "Go back and rest. The blue luan bird is at the bottom of the mountain."
"You are really unexpected."
Dao Fan shook his head and said helplessly: "Academy baptism, do you know what a big opportunity you missed."
Yang Liu raised her pink fist and said proudly: "I feel that Senior Brother Shen Yu does not need the suction power of the academy, and he is also the most powerful practitioner."
Shen Yu didn't speak, his eyes turned somewhere.
Zhang Zhi, who was sitting on the first seat of Wangwang Peak, was no longer there.
He was a little regretful. He had originally promised Ding Yi that he would give that guy a good beating, but he thought that this promise would have to wait until a long time later.
Because he is about to leave Daozong.
Suddenly, two figures stood in front of him.
It turned out to be Lu Wenyu, and Monk Huike was standing beside him.
"This time, things are a little loose, please forgive me."
Lu Wenyu still looked as gentle as jade and said: "I will personally investigate the matter of Yunyang Temple Zhishan Taoist."
His first sentence was to Shen Yu, and his second sentence was to Su Mo.
Su Mo nodded slightly.
"From now on, you have to pay attention to someone."
Monk Huike looked at Shen Yu and said: "Li Chan is the younger brother of Li Yi in Qingdi City. Li Yi will definitely come to you personally when he broke his arm that day."
Shen Yu asked calmly: "Where is he ranked?"
Monk Huike said: "He did not appear on the Lingyun List."
Shen Yu said oh.
No one would think that Song Nu's direct disciple in Qingdi City was not even in the top ten, so there was only one possibility.
He is in the top three, or even higher.
After the two said this, they lost interest in continuing to watch, so they said goodbye and left.
Master Dao Fan then said seriously: "Let's go back first."
The blue luan bird made a distant cry above Daozong, then flapped its colorful wings and gradually disappeared into the distance.
Shen Yu looked at the stalwart statue getting smaller and smaller in mid-air, not knowing what he was thinking. This chapter has been completed!