Chapter 609: Triumph

"Happy! Chen Daoyou is really powerful. I haven't encountered a powerful opponent like you who is slightly better than me in a long time!"
Zhou Yang's voice came from the high platform, and the excitement and fighting spirit in his words made no secret.
Chen Xinglie smiled secretly when he heard the words, this Demon Realm of Heart is not like Dongzhou, most of the people here are powerhouses beyond the land gods.
After all, the one who can attract the attention of the heart demon, and even make the heart demon take him to this heart demon realm, is the lowest strength of the land gods.
After those people come here, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be promoted to the foundation building stage. This is how Chen Xinglie is now.
In such an environment, Zhou Yang wanted to find an opponent whose strength was similar to his own, but it was a bit difficult.
Those descendants of Tianjiao whose sects reach the land gods are all hidden by the sects, and they only know how to practice, in order to break through the land gods and become the mainstay of the sects.
Whoever has time to go out and find someone to fight, even if he is willing, the elders of the sect will not agree.
This is not the case with Xundao Sect. Chen Xinglie has been in Xundao Sect for a long time, but he has never seen any of the sects belong to the land fairyland.
Either Xue Gang and the others have not even reached the eighth level, or they are all worshipped by elders beyond the land fairyland.
"Come again!"
Zhou Yang's warlike voice sounded again.
Chen Xinglie laughed and shot, and the two kept fighting.
The smoke and dust lifted by the two on the high platform has long since dispersed, and everyone in the audience looks at the two tall and straight figures on the stage, the aura that stands proudly between the sky and the earth, making everyone look slightly.
Both are very young and very strong.
If such young people don't fall, they will definitely be the mainstay of their respective sects in the future.
The two are in their twenties, and they are about to break through the land fairyland and become strong in the foundation period, and their future achievements are immeasurable.
Almost all of the sects present have descendants who have reached the land fairyland, but among them, there are few who are comparable in strength to the two on stage.
Even if there are, there are only the other two that are the same four major sects, the Blood Demon Sect and the Sky Star Sect have such talented descendants.
Chen Xinglie was able to resist Zhou Yang's sword moves with ease. His fists were like the hardest steel in the world, constantly colliding with the breeze in Zhou Yang's hand, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.
Zhou Yang's face was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes, and some were just a look of firmness and determination.
It seemed that with this breeze in his hand, he could cut off all the affairs in this world that blocked him.
"Chen Daoyou, the next sword is the strongest one I have realized!"
"If you take it, Zhou Yang will give up in this fight!"
Chen Xinglie nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou is a few years younger than me, but his strength is only slightly worse than mine. This strength and talent are considered powerful even in the entire Inner Demon Realm."
"I took your strongest sword!"
"Okay! Since Brother Chen called me a brother, Zhou Yang, brother Chen, has recognized him!"
"This trick is called Qingfeng Fuyue!"
Zhou Yang changed from one-handed sword to two-handed sword.
Raising the long sword in his hand, the slender blade reflected the breathtaking cold light under the sunlight.
Seeing his voice fell, he didn't wait for Chen Xinglie's time to react.
The Qingfeng long sword in his hand disappeared, and Chen Xinglie could feel the surrounding air start to become sharp.
It seems that the disappearing long sword of Qingfeng has merged into the space between the surrounding sky and the earth, dyeing the air with a bit of sword aura and becoming sharp.
"laugh!"
A sharp piercing sound rang from his ear, and before Chen Xinglie had any reaction, a pain came from his cheek.
He knew that he was hit by Zhou Yang's cool breeze, and he didn't care about reaching out to wipe the warm liquid dripping from his cheeks.
Quickly dodge, the familiar sound of breaking through the air sounded from the other side.
Dangerously and dangerously avoiding this sword, Chen Xinglie frowned.
There is a little more worry in my heart, this move is more dangerous and unpredictable than the previous Shuiyun Sect's ten people in the Shuiyun Heaven and Earth.
Of course, there are reasons for the difference in strength, but Zhou Yang's own trick is refreshing, and the mixed sword intent is too strong.
From this sword intent, it is not difficult to see that the descendant of Tianjiao, Yin Tianzong, is a sword idiot. I am afraid that there is nothing in this world except for the breeze long sword at his waist. He can use his life to pursue it.
Chen Xinglie's forehead had fine beads of sweat oozing out, and he couldn't feel the specific location of the Qingfeng long sword!
How to break the breeze and blow the moon, wait to die, think of a way, think of a way!
Chen Xinglie naturally had a way to break through the breeze and the moon.
To put it the simplest, take out the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman and give Zhou Yang a sword. The breeze and the moon will naturally destroy itself.
It's just that Zhou Yang is not a big treacherous person, and the two still have a bit of sympathy, so Chen Xinglie uses chrysanthemum arrow symbols to deal with him, Chen Xinglie can't do it.
Yes!
Clear breeze and breeze, the core of this sword move is to use Zhou Yang's sword intent to drive the wind between heaven and earth.
In order to achieve a state of invisible and invisible, the previous Shuiyunzong's move between Shuiyun Heaven and Earth is similar.
As long as the wind around them is taken out of time, does this sword intent become rootless duckweed?
Chen Xinglie was overjoyed, and endless flames rose from his body.
The fierce flame exudes a terrifying aura that seems to melt the world. As the flame grows stronger, the air around the body begins to thin.
Under the burning of the high-temperature flame, the surrounding air was rapidly consumed.
"Brother Chen, stop, I lost this battle."
Zhou Yang's voice sounded in his ears.
Although a little lonely and unwilling, but more of a bit of joy and joy.
Upon hearing the words, Chen Xinglie put away the fire all over his body, and wiped the blood left on his cheeks.
The flame disappeared, and looking at Zhou Yang's young face, Chen Xinglie smiled and said, "Brother Zhou is very young and promising in this battle!"
"Haha, I can't compare to Brother Chen. Brother Chen is two or three years older than me. With such strength, I don't have the right to say anything about being young and promising."
"Since the competition is over, then I will go down first."
Zhou Yang arched his hands towards Chen Xinglie and said with a smile.
Chen Xinglie nodded and smiled: "So, goodbye by chance."
"Goodbye bye!"
The bearded Yin Tianzong in the audience looked at Chen Xinglie and snorted coldly, not concealing his hostility.
"go!"
Zhou Yang glanced at the beard and shouted.
Only then did the beard put away his hostility, and left behind the white robe.
Seeing the back of the group of people leaving, Chen Xinglie secretly smiled.
It seems that Zhou Yang's status in Yintianzong is not low, and Yintianzong may not be as unbearable as Wu Wen said.