Chapter 719: Middle Ages

"Situ Linyu?"

Chen Yu looked at a man in the ancient Youcha forces, and could not help thinking of an old man in Kunyun Realm.

Lin Situ Linyu and Chen Yu both came from Wu Mo Academy, and then entered Kunyun Holy Land. But then Situ Linyu went to the Blood Astral Realm, never returned, and was judged dead.

But now, how could Situ Linyu appear here?

Chen Yu originally thought that the two were just similar.

But Situ Linyu above the gloomy dark cloud instantly looked at Chen Yu, with a faint smile on his face, showing unexpected colors.

"I didn't expect to meet acquaintances in Daewoo."

Chen Situ Linyu recalled some faces of Kunyun Realm, and Chen Yu was one of the deepest impressions on him.

I can even say that the two have a wonderful fate.

进入 Entered Wu Mo Academy together, entered Kunyun Holy Land, and entered the blood star world, and now meets again in Dayu world.

The relationship between the two of them is not very good. When they were compared in Wu Mo Academy, they were also opponents.

But how many people can come together today?

Next to the cymbal, a skinny man in a large black robe, with cold and dark eyes, looked at Situ Linyu, his eyes were deep and hostile.

He was originally the most outstanding disciple of Gu Youcha, but two years ago, Situ Linyu suddenly emerged, and soon attracted the attention of the senior management. It didn't take long for him to climb to the same height as him.

He also had an inexplicable fear of Situ Linyu.

"This person's origin is unknown, and he has no relatives. It seems that he just saw an acquaintance ..."

The man in the black robe "Luo Ran" looked gloomy and terrible, and looked around.

But there are too many geniuses, Situ Linyu and Chen Yu have no obvious communication, Luo Ran has not determined the goal.

Chen Yu is going to say hello, after all, it is rare to see an acquaintance in Dayu.

But at this moment, the conversation not far away caught his attention.

Xuan Tianlong gun Shangguan Feiyun, wearing a Tsing Yi robe, tall and straight, sharp eyes, unstoppable momentum.

Opposite Shangguan Feiyun, a young man with curly hair and clear eyes in a dark green robe, looked at Shangguan Feiyun with an excited smile.

刚才 Just now, this curly-haired man proposed to Shangguan Feiyun!

"The boy who emerged here dare to challenge Shangguan Feiyun!"

"Oh, I guess I haven't seen anything."

Many disciples at Fenghuomen laughed.

The rules of Xi Tianjiao's ranking battle can be participated as long as they are not more than 50 years old, so some casual practitioners and hermits will also come to join in the fun, but these people are more talented than the masters.

"Boy, Brother Shangguan is not something anyone can challenge."

A sharp-mouthed man walked out with a smirk on his face: "If everyone challenges Shangguan Brother, he will fight, and he won't be able to fight for ten days and a half months."

"Then you play with me first, if I win, then let Shangguan fly to the clouds, how about it?"

The curly man smiled casually.

As soon as this word came out, everyone was stunned, and said secretly in his heart, the boy was so breathy.

The prickly-mouthed man felt that he was persuading. This kid not only did not know how to play, but also provoked himself and provoked Shangguan Feiyun.

"Okay, then I'll play with you!"

The prickly-mouthed man sneered and came out.

"My strength, I can't catch the five tricks of Brother Shangguan. When you lose in my hands, you will know that the gap between you and Brother Guanguan is huge."

The pouting man laughed.

如此 He said so, when the curly-haired man was defeated, he would clearly realize that he was stupid just now, and he would be hit harder.

"Why are you so weak?"

Unexpectedly, the focus of the curly man only stayed on the first sentence, he asked subconsciously.

The man with a sharp-mouthed mouth suddenly looked iron-blue and jumped out, the body's true element burst out, and a dozen winds roared like a large sword, strangling everything.

"Suffer!"

The man with a sharp-tipped mouth split it with one palm, which turned into a dark wind knife with a length of more than ten feet, which was chopped down.

The exchanges of geniuses here will control the scope of the offensive. After all, there are too many people nearby, and each is a great genius.

Facing the powerful blow from the man with a sharp mouth, his curly eyes flashed brightly, and the space around him fluctuated strangely.

Huh!

The curly-haired man pointed out, and a wonderful silver finger light flashed out, bombarded on the dark wind knife, and instantly penetrated it.

Boom!

The trick of the man with a sharp-mouthed mouth disintegrated instantly, and even the power of the surrounding artistic conception was affected and dissipated.

Peng Peng!

A pinch came, the sharp-mouthed man flew upside down, and there was no major wound on the surface, but he couldn't get up.

"what?"

Everyone exclaimed, and there was a brief silence all around.

In the genius of Fenghuomen, the man with a sharp-tipped mouth was moderately superior, but was defeated by this mysterious curly man with one finger.

At this moment, they don't know what, this kid is not a silly kid who hasn't seen the world, but a hidden master.

"The power of spatial mood ..."

Chen Yu glanced at the curly man more.

With so many talents, he finally encountered another genius who understands the power of space.

Not only that, the opponent's is also very mysterious, as if he can focus on weaknesses, crack attacks and the like.

Xun Tianlong gun Shangguan Feiyun, looking straight at the curly man, his eyes were sharp, as if he could pierce his soul.

But the curly-haired man seemed to be unaware, looking at him with a slight smile.

"Your Excellency is extraordinary in strength and understands the power of space artistic conception. I will meet you in Shangguan Feiyun."

The Shangguan Feiyun jumped out, and a gold gun with a length of one foot appeared in his hand.

He is tall, straight, sharp like a gold gun on the side!

"Shangguan Feiyun is very strong!"

宇 Chen Yu's eyes were slightly condensed.

"Tianlong Gun Shangguan Feiyun!"

"what happened?"

The movement of this place shocked people farther away.

Shangguan Feiyun has a good reputation and is a popular candidate in the top 20 of "Tianjiao List". Now he wants to take a shot and many people have gathered.

No one knew the curly-haired man who challenged Shangguan Feiyun, but didn't think much about it, and focused on Shangguan Feiyun.

Combat is about to start.

When the Shangguan Feiyun gold gun was swept away, the gorgeous golden brilliance turned into a spear of sky guns and spewed out.

The curly-haired man looked a little more serious, punched with one finger, and the silver finger flashed constantly, false and real, passing quickly.

Huh!

A part of the golden light sword shadow of that sky was broken by Hyun Silver pointing to light, and a big gap appeared.

This scene stunned the onlookers. Shangguan Feiyun's attack was easily broken by the curly man.

The curly-haired man leaped, leaving a green afterimage that passed through the gap.

"This person wants to fight close to Shangguan Feiyun?"

"Behind me, Shangguan Feiyun has a trick. This kid can't hide if he wants to hide."

Everyone shook his head slightly. The curly-haired man was good, but he was not physically fit, but he chose to stay close to Shangguan Feiyun.

After I approached Shangguan Feiyun, the curly-haired man suddenly became a bit sharp, but his eyes were calm.

Huh! call out! call out!

His offensive speeded up, continued, and Hyun Silver Aurora shuttled around.

The Shangguan Feiyun was as if he was close to the enemy, the golden gun danced, and there was a ghost image of a golden dragon, slowly condensing out.

But somehow, this golden dragon's ghost image didn't appear for a long time, and finally disappeared without any trace. Shangguan Feiyun's offensive was getting weaker and weaker.

After a few strokes, the curly-haired man struck out with one palm, broke the protection of Zhenyuan, and landed on Shangguan Feiyun.

蹬 蹬 蹬 蹬!

Shangguan Feiyun took three steps back to stop his figure.

There was silence all around, everyone's eyes widened, some incredible.

The Shangguan Feiyun was defeated!

And they felt that Shangguan Feiyun did not use all his strength, like deliberately releasing water.

此时 At this moment, there were several silhouettes flying in the distance, each breath was extremely powerful, and they were all raw faces.

"Brother Chen? Why don't you meet us when you come!"

女子 A woman walked to the side of the man with a dissatisfaction.

"Isn't this what you're looking for? It turned out that I couldn't find anyone from Hou for a long time."

The curly-haired man said with a smile, but his eyes seemed to be evasive, and he seemed to be telling lies.

"Hou? Is it ..."

Xuan Shangfei Feiyun's eyes moved slightly, and she felt a little relieved.

If it was casually defeated by an unknown boy, it would be difficult for him to accept it. If it was the Hou tribe Tianjiao, then it would be nothing.

"Hou tribe, it turned out to be the six ancient people."

男子 A man next to Chen Yu looked in horror.

The six ancient clan in Daewoo world are all long-standing families that have been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present. All of them have born the Emperor Xuanming Realm in history!

There are also the ancient clan and the monarch clan in the six ancient groups.

After the Guzhong Hou people left, a Fenghuomen disciple came forward and asked, "Brother Shangguan, why didn't you do your best just now?"

"try best?"

Shangguan Feiyun smiled helplessly, he was not unable to do his best, but he could not do his best.

In the fighting just now, the curly-haired man "Meng Chen" used the "Huanxu Fingering" of the Hou tribe to exterminate him. He has virtually cut off many meridians in his body.

Shangguan Feiyun said nothing and returned to the camp to heal.

There are still two days before the ranking battle of Tianjiao Ranking. Zongmen forces have arrived one after another, and there have also been scattered practitioners and hermits who came alone.

For a moment, a huge cyan ship came quickly.

"This sign ..."

Chen Yu looked at the martial arts logo on the cyan giant ship, and felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, he saw a woman in the bow of the ship, her appearance was right, her eyebrows were beautiful, she was classical and dignified.

Her gaze was cold, and she glanced down carefully, as if looking for something.

"Fang Yanjiu ... It was Xiaoyao Palace!"

Chen Yu smiled awkwardly, hiding in a low-key in the crowd.

After half a day, a great coercion suddenly came, with strange music, wandering the world, pulling the mind ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Boom!

When the dark clouds rolled, a giant thing suddenly appeared.

This is a huge palace, dark and majestic, and there is a sound of music, giving it a strange and strange feeling.

The palace is suspended, the invisible power is shocking to all directions!

Many underground camps looked up, and many discussions and exchanges were suspended.

"Evil Moon Religion is finally here!"

"This is the evil moon religion? Four-star ruling power!"

宇 Chen Yu's head trembled, and he stared at the behemoth giant hall.

I do not know why, when looking at this palace, Chen Yu also had a sense of familiarity.

The structure of the black palace seems to be similar to the "Blood Moon Hall" he had seen in Kunyun Realm.