Chapter 45
During the period of Zhang Chulan's recovery, Chen Yu was not idle.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the Tai'a sword across his knees, and the misty majestic purple energy scattered around his body, like a hazy haze.

During the big and small weeks, the innate qi circulated slowly, gradually adjusting Chen Yu's spirit to a full state.

Feeling the qi emanating from Chen Yu's body from a distance, Xiao Xiao and Lu Linglong looked at each other, and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Observing so closely, they became increasingly aware of how exaggerated the abyss-heavy oppression was.

Swallowing his saliva, Xiao Xiao seemed to be unable to bear it and backed away.

Looking at Chen Yu with his eyes closed, Lu Linglong wanted to hold on, but she finally snorted and retreated to Xiao Xiao's side.

Seeing Lu Linglong retreating, Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that we all underestimate Hidden Dragon..."

Lu Linglong pursed her lips in a complicated expression. How could she never realize that he, who always revolves around her, is actually so powerful.

Looking up at Dong Xiaomeng in the stands, who was holding her cheeks and staring at Chen Yu with big watery eyes, Lu Linglong suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

Before she knew it, she actually cared a little about this guy in front of her...

The atmosphere in the entire venue was extremely anxious, and everyone was looking forward to the final battle of Luo Tian Dajiao.

"Chu Lan, how is your recovery?"

Seeing that two hours were approaching, Feng Baobao couldn't help asking.

After taking Yupo Pill, Zhang Chulan's qi became stronger and stronger. He clenched his fist with some joy and said, "Don't worry, Sister Bao'er, I have an old heavenly master guarding me. I will definitely win this battle!"

After all, Zhang Chulan tore off his jacket, and went straight to the field with great energy.

After seeing Zhang Chulan enter the arena, the people in the stands immediately burst into a heated atmosphere, shouting one after another, urging Chen Yu to enter the arena.

"call…"

Breathing out a cloud of turbid air, Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes, a purple awn flashed across his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Hidden Dragon, come on!"

Seeing Chen Yu get up, Xiao Xiao and Lu Linglong both spoke nervously.

"Help me think about it, whether I want the position of the old celestial master or the Tongtian talisman of senior Lu Jin!"

After waving his hands at the two of them, Chen Yu walked towards the field with Tai'a sword in hand.

The entire venue, after Zhang Chulan and Chen Yu both entered the venue, finally ushered in a complete climax.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people off the court, and all kinds of cheers and cheers came and went like a wave.

The old Taoist priest who served as the referee looked at the two in front of him with a dazed and emotional expression.

His eyes flickered several times, and then the old Taoist regained his composure, nodded and said: "We have been waiting for a long time for this final decisive battle, don't delay any longer, let's start immediately."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist glanced at the crowd in the stands, and immediately raised his right hand and swung it down, shouting: "The final battle of Luo Tianjiao, now begins!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chulan's qi surged out of his body, surging like a raging sea, and several gusts of strong wind were blown up, making his clothes bulge and make a sound of hunting.

Sensing the aura erupting from Zhang Chulan's body, Chen Yu's face was filled with surprise.

This is not the amount of energy that the seventh level of the Mortal Realm should have, it has already crossed to the level of the eighth level of the Mortal Realm.

In the previous battle with Zhang Lingyu, the opponent's qi was obviously not as vigorous as it is now.

Chen Yu didn't think that Zhang Chulan had hidden his strength before.

However, now is clearly not the time to dwell on these issues.

"Oh!"

I saw Zhang Chulan took a step with his right foot, and a bright golden light suddenly burst out all over his body.

The golden light curse of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion protected Zhang Chulan in the center like a big light bell, and immediately punched Chen Yu with a fist.

Zhang Chulan punched across the air, and the strong wind howled, as if he couldn't bear the force, he made a "woo-woo" sound, and the momentum was huge.

On the central stand, the old Tianshi saw this scene, took a sip of tea with a smile, and did not forget to look at Lu Jin beside him.

Noticing the old Tianshi's almost ostentatious smile, Lu Jin's expression darkened, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "This old guy...is acting good when he gets a bargain."

In the arena, seeing Zhang Chulan's fist rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Chen Yu looked solemn, and immediately stretched out a palm and grabbed it forward.

"Oh!"

The fists and palms collided, making a dull sound, and the powerful energy erupted between the two, causing tiny holes in the corners of each other's clothes.

Seeing that Chen Yu stopped him from punching him, Zhang Chulan's right leg suddenly kicked towards his lower abdomen.

Under the blessing of the Golden Light Curse, the turbulent Qi flow converged along Zhang Chulan's right leg, bursting into bursts of brilliance, so thick that it was like metal, with a cold luster.

"laugh!"

Zhang Chulan's kick was stronger than Cai Cai's punch just now, and everyone couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw it.

If this violent kick hit the body, it would probably end the battle directly.

"Chong!"

Seeing that Zhang Chulan's leg was approaching like a storm, Chen Yu turned his right hand over, and the Tai'a sword moved straight in front of him.

Under the operation of Xiantian Gong, the primordial purple energy refined by Chen Yu rushed like a river, all rushing towards the blade of Tai'a Sword.

The blade of the sword, which was originally silvery, suddenly burst into a hazy purple sword light. As time went by, the color of the sword light became more and more intense.

"when!"

The incomparable sword energy collided with the golden light curse, and immediately burst into brilliant brilliance, and the fierce energy spread like ripples in the audience.

Zhang Chulan's right leg was like fine steel, and he carried off the sharp edge of Tai'a sword, and the strong Qi flow rushed towards his right leg, which seemed to shake it away.

Seeing this, everyone was amazed.

"It's not easy to catch Jianmang!"

"It's very thoughtful of Chu Lan to think of converging all the golden light spells on the legs, and then greatly strengthening the defense."

Not far away, the Taoist priests of the Tianshi Mansion all showed admiration when they saw this. This kind of flexible change is not something everyone can do.

In the stands, seeing Chen Yu's sword being resisted by Zhang Chulan's physical body and being suppressed by the opponent's powerful strength, Zhijinhua's small face couldn't help showing a hint of worry.

"Damn it, if Zhang Chulan hadn't taken the Jade Soul Pill, Hidden Dragon wouldn't have fallen so quickly." Zhijinhua gritted her silver teeth and said angrily.

Hearing this, Dong Xiaomeng, who was leaning on the railing, suddenly curled her lips and said, "Being at a disadvantage? Why don't I think so."

The doorway in the sword can only be seen by the person who wields the sword.

Dong Xiaomeng could tell that Chen Yu's sword just now was very casual, and probably didn't use much strength.

Sure enough, as soon as Dong Xiaomeng's words fell, the crowd around suddenly burst into an uproar of astonishment.

I saw Chen Yu in the field, suddenly raised his left hand, put his two fingers together, and swiped out of thin air seemingly lightly, and a sword mark cracked on Zhang Chulan's right shoulder strangely.

"puff!"

Hot red blood oozed from Zhang Chulan's right shoulder, causing her complexion to change. She hurriedly protected her body with the Golden Light Curse again, and quickly stepped back.

Zhang Chulan's sudden injury made everyone startled, and they couldn't see clearly what happened just now.

In the entire venue, only Dong Xiaomeng pursed her lips excitedly, her heart was pounding, and she lost her voice: "Sword Qi Wrapping Fingers... He can actually do Sword Qi Wrapping Fingers!"

"Sword Qi Wrapping Fingers? What is that..." Hearing Dong Xiaomeng's excited trill, Zhijinhua asked in confusion, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the battle situation in the arena.

The sudden injury to his right shoulder made Zhang Chulan's expression extremely solemn. He stepped back on tiptoe, trying to distance himself from Chen Yu, but the latter followed quickly.

"laugh!"

Lifting the sword up, the Tai'a sword swept out with a unparalleled sword glow, and hit Zhang Chulan's golden light curse, causing it to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

"despair!"

Zhang Chulan's eyes froze, he swayed to Chen Yu's left side, and swung his golden fists straight to the attack.

Chen Yu glanced away from the corner of his eye, his body stood still in the same place, and the two fingers of his left hand were brought together again, and they were touched from top to bottom.

This time, Zhang Chulan's fists seemed to hit something, making a muffled "boom".

Everyone's eyes widened and they finally saw clearly.

The moment Chen Yu waved his finger, it was clear that there was almost nothingness of lavender sword energy roaring out, colliding with Zhang Chulan's fists head-on.

"It turns out that this is the sword qi wrapping fingers..."

Seeing Zhang Chulan's fists burst into thin bloody mouths, Zhijinhua's eyes widened.

Raising one's hand can sway sword energy, this is exactly the performance of Chen Yu's Dugu Nine Swords practiced to the extreme...

(End of this chapter)

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