Chapter 1777: Showdown between geniuses

The young man in the yellow shirt was taken aback. He did not expect that Lu Yi would also take out a golden long sword, and it looked exactly like the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.
"Could it be that you have to tell me that the Xuanyuan sword in your hand is also?" The yellow shirt youth sneered.
"Smart." Lu Yi said with a smile: "It is Xuanyuan Sword in my hand."
"Joke!" The yellow-shirted youth sneered, "Xuanyuan sword is an ancient artifact. Only this one is the one in my hand."
"Then what is this one in my hand?"
"It must be a counterfeit." The yellow shirt youth stepped out and said coldly: "When I kill you, I will destroy your sword."
"I also have this intention." Lu Yi opposed strongly.
"His Royal Highness!" The white-haired old man behind the yellow shirt youth stepped forward and bowed and said, "His Royal Highness, you can kill the chicken with a sledgehammer, let the old man solve this little man!"
"Elder, you are a great figure in our Sword Temple. I am enough to deal with such a kid." The yellow shirt youth finished speaking and approached Lu Yi.
Lu Yi did not show weakness, and walked towards the other side with his sword.
"kill!"
The two yelled almost at the same time, then swung their swords to kill each other.
As soon as he came up, he played a trick.
Both of them are at the peak of the King Realm cultivation base, one is a leader in the cultivation world, with a very big background, and the other comes from the secular world, and is also powerful in battle.
The young man in the yellow shirt is worthy of being the righteous son of the sword god, holding a long sword, and the endless killing aura spreads, launching a strong attack and killing Lu Yi.
Lu Yi was not afraid, and attacked strongly.
The two of you came and went, and soon, they fought three hundred strokes, and slapped them, both of them felt horrified.
Lu Yi was a little surprised. His opponent seemed unusually strong, and his combat power was almost no weaker than him. Moreover, he seemed to have a posture of more fierce fighting.
The yellow shirt youth was also shocked. He was invincible at the same level, but he did not expect to encounter a young man who rivaled him in the secular world.
This person cannot stay.
The yellow shirt youth quickly made a decision in his heart. Lu Yi's combat power and talent made him feel jealous. No matter what killer he used, he could not kill Lu Yi.
Moreover, Lu Yi's combat power was very terrifying, as if he were a of war.
"Chang!"
The long sword in the hands of the yellow shirt youth burst out with brilliant golden light, which seemed to cut off eternity, and the sword was sharp and terrifying.
Every time he swung his sword, not only did he split the void, and black cracks appeared, but also, as if time had been frozen by him, this put a lot of pressure on Lu Yi.
"Chang!"
Lu Yi also greeted the enemy with a sword.
"call out!"
The yellow-shirted youth swung his sword, the mountains and rivers paled, the sword aura fell down like a mountain, almost killing Lu Yizhen here.
"Zheng!"
Afterwards, the sword gas turned into a purple flame, spewing out a thick flame, like a violent wind, rolling towards Lu Yi, between the sky and the earth, an instant purple.
Even though Lu Yi's combat power was amazing, he frowned. The opponent's strength was beyond his imagination. If he was surrounded by purple flames, he would be burned alive.
"Humph!"
Lu Yi snorted coldly, flew into the air with a "swish" of his body, and then smashed into the yellow shirt youth with a volley.
"boom!"
The two swords collided with each other, and there was a shocking collision sound. The yellow shirt youth's face changed, and the long sword in his hand almost flew out, half of his body was numb.
"boom!"
Lu Yi followed with a punch and smashed over.
"Looking for death!" The young man in yellow shirt saw Lu Yi's movements clearly, and was furious, and his sword pierced Lu Yi's fist.
when!
The fist collided with the long sword, making a loud noise, and the yellow shirt youth retreated.
At this moment, the shock in his heart has reached the extreme. The people in their Sword God Temple are all about the unity of humans and swords, so they have to practice their bodies like divine swords from childhood, and finally cultivate into sword bodies.
Once the sword body is trained, it will be invincible.
Although he has not yet cultivated into a sword body, his body is also very hard, but he did not expect that Lu Yi's fist seemed to be harder than his body.
"How did he do it?" The yellow shirt youth was puzzled.
boom!
Just as he was distracted, Lu Yi's fist broke through the void and slammed back here.
brush!
The yellow shirt youth quickly backed away, floating into the distance like a stream of light. Lu Yi's body was too strong, he didn't dare to risk head-on, so he had to avoid it.
"Counseled so soon?" Lu Yi sneered, and ran after him.
As soon as the young man in yellow shirt stood firm, he realized that there was a cold wind behind him. He quickly shifted his position and avoided Lu Yi's attack. Then, he raised his head and stared coldly at Lu Yi.
"You are just a king in the secular world, and you want to fight with me. You really want to kill yourself." The yellow shirt youth said with a cold face.
"Stop talking nonsense, today is a fight to the death!" Lu Yi shouted.
He has already thought about it, as long as he has the opportunity, he will kill the yellow shirt youth. After all, this guy is the righteous son of the Sword God, as long as this guy dies, he can destroy the power of the Sword God Temple.
"Since you are so stubborn, then I will kill you." The yellow shirt youth finished speaking, his hands were knotted on his chest, and the golden long sword hung over his head for an instant.
Tints of golden light fell from the long sword, covering him.
Then, these golden lights slowly formed sword aura and revolved around the yellow shirt youth's body, making him seem invincible, like a god.
"There is Xuanyuan Sword to protect me, I will not invade, how do I see you against me?" the yellow shirt youth said loudly, with a strong confidence on his face.
Lu Yi stared at the yellow shirt youth for a while, and then smiled: "If that is the real Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, it would be a bit hard to kill you, but you are not really Xuanyuan Sword in your hand, so today You are dead."
"You are not ashamed." The young man in yellow shirt snorted coldly, pointed his hands forward suddenly, and shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
call out!
All the sword energy around him was concentrated around the golden long sword at this moment, and then followed the golden long sword towards Lu Yi.
This is the masterpiece of the Sword God Temple. Ten thousand sword qi condenses into one body, and then attacks one place, which can instantly increase the attack power by hundreds of times and is invincible.
It is said that when the Sword God was young, he used this trick to kill 30,000 people with one sword.
Lu Yi backed away hastily.
"Did you escape?" The yellow shirt youth chased him.
boom!
He continued to seal his hands on his chest and used ten thousand swords to return to the sect. Suddenly, there were dense sword intents everywhere in the sky and underground, like air, everywhere.
Lu Yi changed color and backed away again. After using extreme speed, his body appeared like a flash of lightning, instantly appearing several hundred meters away.
"You can't escape, you will die today." The yellow-shirted youth sneered, with a long sword hanging above his head, chasing and killing him.
"Do you really think I am afraid of you?" A smile appeared on Lu Yi's face, and he raised his sword to the sky, posing in a strange posture, and then slowly dancing his sword.