Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

"Brother Liang."

"This person belongs to Haoran Sword Palace."

Before Wang Yu could answer, Kuang Jian who was not far away sneered and said suddenly.

"Great Sword Palace?"

"Okay, I get it now."

"It's the Haoran Sword Palace that caused Brother Kuang to lose a clone decades ago."

"A decadent and declining swordsmanship force dares to shamelessly attend the Dao Enlightenment Conference."

Liang Mao snorted coldly, and held very strong hostility towards Wang Yu and Haoran Sword Palace.

He came from the same line as Kuang Jian, and he had heard about Haoran Sword Palace before.

"A lot of nonsense."

"If you want to fight, you can fight."

"I want to see what's so great about the disciples of Qingxuan Holy Land."

Wang Yu stared at her beautiful eyes and said angrily.

"Yellow-haired girl, I will not show mercy to you."

As soon as the words fell, Liang Mao made a bold move.

The golden fist streaked across the sky like a shooting star, bringing up a majestic rain of light, aiming at Wang Yu's brows and blasting forcefully.

Either he didn't make a move, or the move was a sharp blow.

"Just don't beg for mercy later."

Seeing this, Wang Yu hummed, and immediately struck out with a sword.

The silver sword energy was straight and fierce, like a thread, but its power was extremely terrifying.

boom!

The golden fist was split open by the sword energy, and then it attacked Liang Mao unabated.

"how come……"

Liang Mao was shocked, raised his hand and threw out several punches, each blow was extremely powerful.

But the seemingly fierce attack could not be blocked for half a second in front of Wang Yu's sword energy, and all of them were smashed into nothingness.

"The Seal of Heavenly Luo!"

Liang Mao let out a low cry, the Immortal Qi flowed, the Eight Immortal Rings opened behind him, and countless Order Divine Chains shot open.

This is the powerful technique of Qingxuan Holy Land, which condenses one's energy to the extreme and unleashes a thunderous blow.

This method can even threaten the Ninth Rank Supreme Immortal.

But Wang Yu didn't even take a second look. The blade of the sword shone coldly, cutting through the nothingness, and one chain after another of the divine chain of order broke open.

boom!

With a scream, Liang Mao vomited blood and flew all over the place, falling heavily outside the ring.

Although he was still awake, his aura became dispirited and he was severely traumatized.

"ah!"

"Why did you blow him away? I haven't destroyed him yet."

Wang Yu was a little annoyed, and stomped his little feet angrily. He didn't control his strength just now, and accidentally knocked the opponent out of the ring.

This time, Zhao Fan's confession to himself could not be fulfilled.

The confrontation between the two happened in an instant, and by the time everyone reacted, Liang Mao had already lost.

"So strong!"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? There is an aura of extinction that cuts everything in the sword."

"At the same time, it is mixed with a chill that freezes the soul."

"Isn't the Haoran Sword Palace rotten? How could such a sword fairy be born?"

"What a surprise."

……

Immortals from all directions looked sideways, looking at Wang Yu with expressions of astonishment.

"Rank Nine Luotian Sword Immortal."

"It's been a long time since I saw such a sharp sword."

Above the stands, Wan Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly.He is a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jinxian. From Wang Yu's attack just now, he can see the latter's cultivation level.

"It's really surprising that Haoran Sword Palace, which has been decayed for many years, still has such a sword fairy."

"Now it's a little exciting."

Tian Yan of the Holy Spirit family raised the corners of his mouth slightly, drawing an arc.

"Great Sword Palace!"

Elder Baihu and Chang Wu looked sharply at Wang Yu coldly, as if he wanted to see through him completely.

"Damn Sword Palace, our Qingxuan Holy Land has not made a move to embarrass them, but they jumped out and swept our face."

"Also please allow Elder Baihu to let me do it myself and take care of this woman."

Kuang Jian was a little furious, and asked.

"Brother Kuang, you are already in the Xuanxian realm."

"Let me deal with a girl who is Luo Tian's fairy-level girl."

Before Chang Wu could answer, a faint laughter came from beside him.

"Junior Brother Ning."

Kuang Jian followed the prestige and saw the refined young man making a sound, his heart shuddered.

"Ning Yuan."

"The face of the Holy Land will be restored by you yourself."

"Remember, you are only allowed to win but not to lose."

Chang Wu said lightly.

"clear."

This young man named Ning Yuan gave a wicked smile, then ignored the space restrictions, stepped into the arena and appeared in front of Wang Yu.

Chapter 422 The Body of Gods and Demons vs. Fudoming King Body

"who are you?"

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Yu was keenly aware that there was a faint sense of oppression coming from the other party. (I wish everyone a happy and prosperous Year of the Tiger!)

"The fourth generation disciple of Qingxuan Holy Land, Ning Yuan."

Ning Yuan said lightly, with a very arrogant and indifferent expression.

"Ning Yuan?"

"He is Ning Yuan, the fourth-generation strongest disciple in the Holy Land that is rumored!"

"Owner of Fudo Ming King Body!"

Hearing the young man's name, the audience immediately became agitated, and the immortals from all sides looked at the young man with shock.

You must know that in the square, there are all immortal powerhouses from well-known forces in the Immortal Realm, including some heroic figures, as well as figures from top forces such as Yinyang Academy, Longevity Sect, and Nanyang Lijia.

However, at the moment when they heard the name of the young man, those big shots couldn't sit still.

Even in the stands, the immortals from the Eternal Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Spirit Clan, who are as famous as the Qingxuan Holy Land, showed surprise in their eyes.

"There's something wrong now."

Beside Zhao Fan, Lin Yue said worriedly.

"Elder, do you know this person?"

Zhao Fan asked calmly.

"Palace Master, Ning Yuan claims to be the strongest disciple of the fourth generation in Qingxuan Holy Land."

"It is said that he has the body of the Fudo Ming King, and he has been practicing for less than 300 years, but he has already broken the previous practice record of the Holy Land, and has become a strong Ninth Rank Supreme Immortal."

"I also heard that the Lord of the Holy Land intends to train him to be the next generation of Holy Son."

With a serious face, Lin Yue said slowly.

Over the past few days, he has inquired a lot of news in Qingxuan City, especially Fudoming King Ti Ning Yuan, who is an extremely famous figure in the younger generation of the Holy Land.

In terms of cultivation level alone, Ning Yuan doesn't rank much among the younger generation in Qingxuan Holy Land, but in terms of aptitude, Ning Yuan is really one of the few existences.

"Fudo Ming King Body? One of the special physiques."

"In less than 300 years, he has become a Ninth-Rank Immortal, and his aptitude potential is really good."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly when he heard the words.

But, that's only good!

You know, it didn't even take Zhao Fan 50 years to become a Ninth Rank Immortal after ascending to the Immortal Realm. Although it was with the help of the system, in terms of aptitude alone, he was countless times stronger than Ning Yuan.

As we all know, the aptitude and potential of an Ascendant are comparable to or even surpassed that of a special physique, which is why Lin Yue asked Zhao Fan to stay in Haoran Sword Palace regardless of the cost.

"However, Wang Yu's body of a god and demon is also extremely rare."

"The body of the gods and demons is against the body of Fudo Mingwang. Under the premise of the same realm, Wang Yu may not have the possibility of winning."

Looking at Wang Yu's delicate figure, Zhao Fan said with a deep look and a smile.

He had enough confidence in Wang Yu. After all, he had personally guided his kendo practice before. Even Zhao Fan was very surprised by the aptitude and potential shown by the former.

"The palace master is right."

"But in this battle, it depends on whether this girl Wang Yu can perform well."

"After all, the other party is a disciple of Qingxuan Holy Land, and he has mastered countless immortal scriptures. I am afraid that it is not so easy to deal with."

Although he agreed with what Zhao Fan said, Lin Yue was still a little worried.

While the two were talking, Wang Yu and Ning Yuan on the stage were already confronting each other nervously.

"You are not weak."

"But it's not my opponent. I advise you to kneel down obediently and kowtow three times. I don't care about the fact that you hurt Liang Mao just now."

"otherwise……"

"Otherwise?" Wang Yuxiu frowned slightly, and asked with a coquettish snort.

Ning Yuan folded his hands behind his back, sneered, and continued: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. In the past, in the battle of enlightenment, it's not that wrong hands killed people."

"Are you threatening me?"

Wang Yu glared.I represent the Haoran Sword Palace. If I kowtow to Ning Yuan in full view, wouldn't it mean that the Sword Palace surrendered to Qingxuan Holy Land?

how can that be!

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Even if you are strong, I still have enough confidence to beat you to the ground."

Wang Yu puffed her cheeks and said angrily.

The attitude of this person on the other side is really disgusting and disgusting.

"It's really suicidal."

Ning Yuan shook his head, and immediately made a move.

His figure was like a ghost, almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Yu.