Vol 3 Chapter 1850: God

Above the ring, the original confidence is full, can be tied with Ling Yu, and even beat the other side of the gods Fang Yun.
The face is ugly, the twenty strokes have passed, and he is completely passive.
The space for moving and moving is getting smaller and smaller. Every time I feel the handle, I feel that I can't spread it.
The hands were crushed, and the strength was so much that it was suppressed more and more now.
This is a mutual study. Although the battle is fierce, it can be no real killing.
Some life-saving killings are definitely not possible. If you have someone else, if you come out with a life-saving killing, then the fruit is unpredictable.
After returning to the Zongmen, it will inevitably be punished. This is an unwritten rule on the various swordsmen.
Can't use the life-saving killing trick, there is no way to reverse the current situation, Ling Yu in anger, calmly did not give Fang Yun any chance.
Steady and steady, and it’s ten strokes in the past. Fang Yun, who has been struggling for a long time, can’t sustain it.
Showing a big flaw, Ling Yu's eyes flashed in the eyes, without hesitation, decisive shot.
The true meaning of the star-breaking cloud boxing is displayed. On the top of the ring, a starlight falls, and all the clouds of the fairy tales of all the squares are removed.
Let everyone see clearly and clearly, the gods and the clouds, was shot by Ling Yu, no backhand.
"it is good!"
Zi Yanzong disciple, suddenly cheered, no one thought, Ling Yu will win so easily.
"Ling Shidi, in just a few days, the strength has improved."
The formerly lost Lu’s disciple was slightly surprised, and there was a hint of joy between the eyebrows.
They are all their own disciples, Ling Yu can have such strength, of course, happy.
The woman with a delicate body and a beautiful face is said: "The little teacher, maybe not, will lose to the small knife Feng Yu."
"Even if it is victorious, it is enough to defeat the tie."
"Little Thunder knife Feng Yu, do not know his purple thunder seven hits, and stepped into which step."
When mentioning Xiao Lei, Feng Yu, the disciple of Zi Yanzong, showed a look of frustration.
Ling Yu is the future star of Zi Yanzong, who is highly talented and can worship the predecessors of the leaf wind. I am willing to work hard and become the first disciple of the core disciple.
Many people feel that there is his existence, and Zi Yanzong will surely overwhelm the gods in the future.
But no one can think of it, Feng Yu in the door of God, unknown before the age of 18. Once debuted, there was a gust of wind in the entire Xuanshan Mountain.
It is like the existence of a natural restraint Ling Yu. Since his appearance, Ling Yu has covered the limelight in Dong Xuanshan.
He was led by him, and the core disciples of the gods and gods, and repeatedly came to Ziyan Zong Ziyan Zong worship Jianfeng, and humiliated them for the second time.
It is rumored that his teacher from the knife to the sky, six years old practicing a knife, at the age of eight will realize the knife, and then was captured by the thunder knife to the heavens as a close disciple.
It was not until two years ago that it began to show its prominence.
After 18 years of obscurity, once debuted, it was sharp and revealing the domineering temperament of all the geniuses of the younger generation of Xuanshan.
Get the title of the small knife.
Thunder knife to the sky, like the wind of the leaves, is also ranked as the top ten knives in the grave.
Like the wind of the leaves, the knife is in the sky, in the position of the gods, it is also the elders of the gods.
In addition to the knife-knowledge talent, it is particularly amazing, and the insight on the Thunder Road is equally shocking.
The most important thing is that he will also perfectly integrate the two to achieve the realm of the knife.
In the past, Ling Yu, no matter how advanced, is the last to lose to the other side.
But this time, Ling Yu easily beat Fang Yun, but let the core disciples of Zi Yanzong see a glimmer of hope.
"Senior, sorry."
Fang Yun wolf lost, some sly in front of the small knife, whispered.
Feng Yu thoughtfully shook his head and said: "The wrong thing is me. I have miscalculated his room for improvement. I shouldn't remind you that you will lose half of your strength and underestimate his strength."
"If you don't know anything at first, with a brave word, you won't be so embarrassed. Give you another chance, you won't be so embarrassed, not your strength, don't think too much."
Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed a ray of light. What a small knife is really extraordinary.
Ling Yu reveals the color of anger, Shen Sheng: "Feng Yu, it's yours."
"No hurry, no matter how big you progress, you will always be crushed by me."
Feng Yuchang laughed and his body flashed, and the volley fell on the platform.
boom!
In an instant, the sky is dark, and the endless thunderclouds in all directions gather toward the top of the ring.
The thunder and the thunder are rolling, the sky is dim, and the lightning strikes the sky, and the land is a hundred miles away.
"Thunder will!"
"He actually realized the thunder will!"
Everyone was surprised. Feng Yu was only twenty-one years old and actually realized the thunder will.
As soon as he appeared, everyone felt amazed. No one could have imagined that he had realized that the Thunder will come.
"Ling Yu, you can pick me up three strokes, then you win. I personally, for your brother, sisters, they expelled Le Mans."
Feng Yu's face is calm, holding a long knife, a touch of the road.
Nine strokes?
Ling Yu's face changed slightly, only need to pick up nine strokes, this Feng Yu is a bit too small to swear by himself.
"After three strokes, within three years, I will not go to Ziyanzong again."
Feng Yu's face is unchanged, continue to say.
This statement came out, and it was awkward. In these years, Feng Yu’s team came to worship Jianfeng every time. It was a torture for the disciples of Zi Yanzong.
Now I actually decided that I will not come later.
Xiao Chen’s mouth showed a sneer, this guy really played a good abacus.
Two months later, when the demon battlefield was opened, it only took nine strokes and seriously injured Ling Yu. Let it not enter the battlefield of the demon, then it will miss a big chance.
Will be completely lost, catch up with the opportunity of the small knife Feng Yu. So once and for all, why bother, every few months come over a glimpse of Ziyan Zong, against Ling Yu.
Many core disciples of Ziyanzong are also nervous at this moment. I don't know how Ling Yu will answer.
On the one hand, I want to see Ling Yu, uncle, and promise each other, and they are arguing for the core disciples of these sects.
On the other hand, I am afraid of Feng Yu’s conspiracy, and my heart is awkward.
"Well, I promise you."
Ling Yu blinked for a moment, decisively made a decision, he was also dissatisfied in his heart, do not believe in himself, even the other three strokes can not stand.
"one move!"
Hey!
Seeing the knife light flashing, Feng Yun scabbard, flying out of thin air, turned into a purple lightning, and went to Ling Yu.
In the sky, the sound of the heavy thunder is loud, thundering, and shocking!
Ling Yu looked a sinking, did not choose to retreat, raised his hand and banged out.
boom!
Boxing mans and scabbard communication, Ling Yu body shape micro-shock, snoring, and back a few steps back, the momentum suddenly dissipated a lot.
Between the scabbards, the squadron has actually ignited the Quartet, and the power contained in it is beyond the imagination of Ling Yu.
"Two tricks!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw Feng Yu. Before I was deceived, my steps changed. Every step of the way, a lightning flashed in the sky, under the electric light, Feng Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, only nine knives, never stop shining.
God is nine!
Ling Yu was shocked. I really didn't expect that Feng Yu actually cultivated a magical trick that was extremely difficult to practice.
In Bai Jianfeng, all the disciples of Zi Yanzong were also stunned.
"No, the teacher is in danger!"
"The gods have changed nine times, and he has actually become a god!"
Up to now, all the talents are awakened by dreams. It is no wonder that Feng Yu dare to say that he has defeated Ling Yu in three strokes.
I saw that on the top of the ring, Feng Yu’s body shape disappeared, and nine knives, one from each direction, went to Ling Yu.
Every knife and light is driven, and countless lightnings.
The whole sky has completely become dark, and this has changed nine times. It is not only the knife light divided into nine, but the shadow disappears as simple as that.
What is even more terrifying is that every piece of knives ignites the thunder of heaven and earth, and turns out the vision of boundless violent violence.
"What to do, I can live up to six knives!"