Chapter 733

The loser gets out!

Leng Haoyu’s smiling face, coupled with such aggressive words, made this person look extremely terrifying.

This sudden provocation made the slightly calming atmosphere become tense again in an instant.

If someone else dared to talk to the core disciple of the Sky Sword Sect like this, no one would take it seriously, but after all, Leng Haoyu was ranked eighty-seventh on the Long Yun list, and he had to feel jealous.

Lin Yun looked at it from a distance, thoughtfully, but wanted to see how this chapter would deal with it.

The core disciples of the overlord-level forces, who are strong and weak against the leaders on the Longyun list, are indeed somewhat expected.

Zhang Yuan was slightly startled in his heart, on the surface he was calm, and smiled relaxedly: “Does the loser get out of here? Haha, Brother Leng doesn’t need to be so aggressive, so that he won’t leave him with a back road, which may not be a good thing.”

“It doesn’t matter, even if I accidentally lose it, I will treat it as a shame. Anyway, losing to the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not a shame.”

Leng Haoyu smiled unabated, but he ignored the steps the other party gave him.

Zhang Yuan looked back at Senior Tang Yu, and saw that the latter nodded to him, before he thought to himself: “Since your Excellency insists on doing this, let’s arrange it like this. It is better than the two big fights. One move will win. If you lose, whoever loses will leave.”

Leng Haoyu strode forward, “I hope your Excellency will go all out, but don’t have any reservations, otherwise I will be very disappointed.”

After a while, there was empty space around, and the two of them were ten steps apart, and they began to gain momentum.

The expressions of the people in the Blood Feather Tower were quite excited, but their hearts were quite shocked. He didn’t expect Senior Brother Leng to challenge the core disciples of the hegemony.

If this is won, it is quite a glorious thing.

In the field, after a few breaths, Zhang Yuan’s body was filled with purple air. The ascending purple aura was slightly messy around the body, but if you look closely, you will find that these purple auras are like tiny sword lights swimming.

If you have a deep cultivation base, you can even hear the sound of swords colliding between the purple lights.

You Dao is ignorant and fearless, and the weak can’t see the power of these techniques at all, and can’t even hear the sound. But the real master present, his face changed slightly when he saw the rising purple qi.

“The core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as expected, there are no weak ones.”

When Leng Haoyu saw this, he smiled faintly, and his body suddenly burst into sharp blood-colored mounds, and these air currents were extremely fierce. When it comes into contact with the air, it even makes a cracking sound.

“Blood Fiend Sword Qi!”

Mo Ling said in a low voice, his face became serious.

The Blood Fiend Sword Art of the Blood Feather Tower is quite famous in Youzhou City, capable of condensing the Blood Fiend Sword Qi, and it has cultivated this sword art to the seventh level at least. When fighting against others, these swordsmanship can easily tear the opponent’s true essence, and are known for being fierce and fierce.

This Leng Haoyu chose one move to determine the outcome, obviously he came prepared.

call out!

Leng Haoyu suddenly shouted, smashing the branches under his feet with one foot, and people rushed like lightning. When he raised his hand, a palm was directly printed, and the harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded in all directions.

These formations are really fierce, and people feel frightened before they fight.

The palm of the hand wrapped in the blood stream was like a demon’s claw, as if even the mountain peak could be broken.

Zhang Yuan didn’t change his expression, and slowly shot to greet him, which was different from the shocking momentum of the other party. When his palm was pushed out, there was no sound, but where the palm passed by, the surrounding air was not like boiling water, shaking violently and buzzing.

When the two palms officially collided, the hundreds of purple streamers swimming around Zhang Yuan gathered behind him like fireflies, evolving into three falling purple sword shadows.

Pair your palms!

Several cracks suddenly exploded in the ground amidst the loud noise of the sky, the fierce strength spread into ripples, and the surrounding ancient trees were crushed into powder in an instant.

Facing the scattered sharp energy, the disciples from both sides got out of their hands one after another, reaching in front of them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The airflow that swept out was shattered by everyone, bursting out with dense noises, and many people were even knocked into the air, quite embarrassed.

Fortunately, this is just the aftermath.

Lin Yun did not make a move. When those aftermaths were about to approach him, they seemed to encounter an invisible sword force, which quietly diffused. A different color flashed in his eyes, both of them were very strong, and Leng Haoyu was also well-known.

Even if it is the low-ranking existence on the Long Yun list, the strength is not weak at all.

The two each made a move, but some of them couldn’t judge the victory or defeat, and they were both in the middle of their strength.

rub! rub! rub!

At the center of the storm, the two of them were shaken out, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step back, and everyone within a kilometer of a radius shook their bodies.

Eight, ninety… eleven, twelve.

As Lin Yun counted carefully, Zhang Yuan took a total of twelve steps back, while Leng Haoyu took a total of 13 steps back.

The victory was divided, and Zhang Yuan, the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, won the victory by a slight advantage.

It didn’t take long for the rest of the people to see the outcome, and the disciples of the Blood Feather Tower looked a little hard to look.

Leng Haoyu’s expression fluctuated, before he smiled after a while: “The Dayan Sword Art of the Heavenly Sword Sect is well-deserved, but I don’t know, how much advantage can I get if I really do it? Let’s go!”

What he said was full of momentum, and he didn’t want the least to compare to the loser.

Just before this person turned around, his gaze swept away and fell on Lin Yun, with a deep smile on his lips.

Lin Yun looked up and found that the elder of the Celestial Soul Realm in the Blood Feather Tower, his eyes seemed to fall on him.

It seems that this group of people has not forgotten that it was him who killed the direct disciple of Old Nether Ghost.

It is said that in order to obtain the ghostly inheritance of this old ghost, the disciples of the Blood Feather Tower are very interested in his head.

There were waves of cheers from the camp, but it was Mu Chen and others celebrating Zhang Yuan’s victory.

Leng Haoyu, who was able to cultivate at the pinnacle of the Yang Profound Realm’s Dacheng Grand Realm, and Xiao Sheng Yang Profound Realm’s consummation, had an indispensable contribution to the Dayan Sword Art.

The Dayan Sword Art has a reputation throughout the ancient South China region, which is the dream of many swordsmen. Compared with other exercises, the sword tactic is obviously the most suitable for swordsmen to practice. Now this Dayan sword tactic can only be practiced by the core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

I was fortunate enough to see it today.

Of course, no matter how strong the sword art is, it must be in the hands of the truly strong to shine. Being someone else might not be able to defeat Leng Haoyu like Zhang Yuan.

However, Lin Yun was carrying the Purple Kite Sword Art, but he didn’t even envy him at all.

“This Blood Feather Tower and San Jue Mansion actually joined forces. It is still a bit unfavorable for us to arrive at the Ancient Tomb Mansion.” Not far away, Liu Yunyan and others were discussing the blood feather building and San Jue Mansion that suddenly joined forces. .

Zhang Yuan calmly said: “No surprise, this time the Tomb Mansion has a lot of hegemony-level forces, and the Dragon Cloud list is the leader, not a few. Their strength can’t take advantage of it. If they don’t work together, I’m afraid it will be. You can’t even drink soup.”

Lin Yun moved in his heart and said: “Will the top ten people come?”