The two stood opposite each other.

There was a momentum of silence, and only the two of them were stimulating, raising the dusty wind and shocking the fallen leaves.

After a long time, Chen Yuan said, "I thought you were timid."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "If Xiaodao, I can't come, and I can stop Brother Chen from fighting, that's best."

Chen Yuan also laughed, raised his head slightly, and said, "I thought, if you really don't come, I'll go find you now."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "Xiaodao knew that he could not escape from the left and right, so he came."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly and paused slightly.

Puff!

A crack broke out on the ground.

Qin Xianyu felt a little cold in his heart and took a step back.

In an instant, under his feet, a long earth cone pierced out and rubbed against his feet.

As soon as I avoided the long thorn of this earth cone, I saw a white ruler falling down in front of me.

The white ruler was clean and flawless, with red light flowing above, but it was restrained and not emitted.

Before the white ruler, there are transparent ripples and colorless ripples.

Qin Xianyu's eyes condensed, and everything slowed down.

It was clearly that there was a great force attached to the white ruler, which came very quickly, so the air before the white ruler did not have time to overflow and was suppressed by the white ruler, thus forming colorless ripples and transparent ripples.

The best choice now is naturally to draw the sword to greet him, but Qin Xianyu also knew that Chen Yuan had the upper hand before taking action. At this moment, even if he drew his sword in time, he could only block it in a hurry, and then he was completely at a disadvantage.

He took a deep breath, his legs and feet moved slightly, trembling like a golden cicada spreading its wings.

The little Taoist priest's body turned into a gust of smoke and had disappeared on the spot.

Chen Yuan passed through the dust and smoke and fell down one foot.

The Dongyue ruler was empty, and the front end of the white ruler fell to the ground.

Bang!

A pit was blown up on the ground, more than two feet wide and half a meter deep.

The people watching the battle were all shocked, and some even sucked in the cold air.

"So amazing!"

"It actually made traces of the void?"

"This land was reinforced by the Imperial Heaven Supervision for many days, but it was still easily made into a big pit by his foot. Chen Yuan's foot is really extraordinary, showing the power of the Tiangang Realm."

"If this foot fell on ordinary land, would it be necessary to make a pond?"

Whether it was the seniors on the high platform, the monks who used the male and female grey frogs of Tianshan to watch the battle, or the many disciples of the Imperial Heavenly Prison, they all exclaimed in surprise.

The old man named Luo, who had a perfect Gangsha, showed a solemn look and exclaimed: "What a good Chen Yuan, his grasp of strength and energy is extremely exquisite."

This senior praised not only the power of this foot, but also the long thorn of the earth cone in front.

Ordinary cultivators may think that this is Chen Yuan’s secret technique extraordinary. But only those with Gangsha cultivation can see that Chen Yuan’s previous kick was controlled by his own strength.

The foot fell down and stepped on the cracks. Then the force was added and overlapped, and the rock and soil squeezed each other. Finally, a long prick of soil was extended under Qin Xianyu's feet.

Then Chen Yuan took the opportunity to attack and passed through the dust and smoke. A foot fell, which showed that he had a good grasp of the timing.

The grasp of strength and strength is extremely exquisite. The grasp of the timing is also very good.

Mr. Luo was amazed and thought, "Although Chen Yuan is powerful, the Yuhua Daojun may not be inferior to him if he can easily avoid it. However, the two of them have poor cultivation after all, and Chen Yuansheng has a greater face."

While everyone was praising Chen Yuan's amazing foot, there was a sharp sound.

It was the sword sound that cut through the sky with a long sword.

After Qin Xianyu avoided Chen Yuan's foot, he walked around behind him with a cicada wing, and did not miss this great opportunity. He pulled the Qingli sword in his hand and fell down behind Chen Yuan.

Qingli's sword fell.

Colorless ripples appeared around the blade. The transparent ripples were not only because Qin Xianyu's sword fell very quickly, but also because the power of the fire talisman on the blade distorted the air.

Chen Yuan's expression had not changed, and he turned one foot away with his backhand. He rang back.

"This Yuhua Daojun is too unwise."

Although the cultivators were surprised that Yuhua Taoist Lord could also cut out a scene of twisting void with one sword, they did not think that he could resist Chen Yuan's foot.

Although Chen Yuan was one foot backhand and just rushed to resist, he was in the realm of Tiangang, which was one level higher than the Earth Demon of Yuhua Daojun. In terms of strength, the difference between the two was like a man in his forties and in his prime, and a boy in his teenager who had not yet grown up.

Although Chen Yuan was in a hurry to fight, everyone seemed to have foresaw the scene where Dongyue Chi beat Qingli Sword after the intersecting of the sword.

A clang sound!

The sword and the sword are fighting!

Qin Xianyu felt a huge force coming from his hand, and he could hardly hold the Qingli Sword.

This feeling is quite familiar, just like when you first practice sword skills and first slash the sword on firewood, you immediately fight back with a force, which is almost difficult to hold.

But now is no longer as good as before.

Qin Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the Qingli sword tightly.

I don’t know how many times I swung this sword, how could I still let the magic sword escape?

Qin Xianyu only took one step back and did not take off his sword.

Chen Yuan also felt a huge force coming from above the Dongyue ruler, pushing him forward.

Chen Yuan pressed his hand on the ground in front of him to avoid falling to the ground. He turned forward and stood on the courtyard wall.

"I underestimate you."

Chen Yuan turned around and looked heavy.

Qin Xianyu said silently, raised his sword slightly, and pointed at Chen Yuan from a distance.

The people watching the battle thought that after the quad sword was fighting, the Qingli sword of Yuhua Daojun would escape, but he just took a step back, but Chen Yuan couldn't bear the force and fell forward.

Although Chen Yuan was not standing well at the time and could not do his best if he had a backhand, from this scene, Yuhua Daojun had the upper hand.

Not to mention Chen Yuan's disadvantage of hasty attack, but the sword of Yuhua Daojun is obviously no less than him.

"impossible!"

"Not mentioning Taoist magic and magical powers, but in terms of energy, the realm of Tiangang and the realm of Earth Evil are like strong men and childish children, but what's going on?"

Everyone was extremely surprised.

"There seems to be an extraordinary charm on the Yuhua Daojun Sword, as if it fits a certain trajectory."

Next to the pond, an old man said: "In fact, this sword cannot escape the scope of the Earth Evil's cultivation level, but when he set out the sword, he seemed to use everything and use every part of his strength just right. Therefore, this sword has actually fully exerted the power of the Earth Evil of the Yuhua Daojun, without wasting any waste."

Someone turned around and saw that the old man was wearing blue-gray clothes, holding a long banner in his arms, with the words "fortune-telling" written on it.

The old man who obviously looks like a charlatan said lightly: "There is tens of strength in a human body, but ordinary people may not be able to use 20% or 30%. Only those who practice martial arts know skills and use more strength. Chen Yuan's standing posture was not good before, and he was not good at using force at a backhand, so he could not exert the strength that the Tiangang level should have, but was defeated by the full power of the Earthly Demons."

When someone heard this, he immediately sneered: "Just just look at Chen Yuan's kick to push the rock and soil, you can tell that he has a good control over the strength. He was rushed for a while, but was just an accident. Now he is facing the front and the Taoist Master Yuhua, who has a inferior cultivation level, is afraid of danger."

“Not necessarily.”

The old man smiled slightly and pointed at the pond.

Everyone turned to look.

The young man in Taoist clothes in the reflection of the pond was sword across his chest.

His mouth opened slightly, and a white air slowly emerged and landed on the Qingli Sword.

A layer of jade sieve appeared above the clear sword body as clear as water.

Then, with a sword in front of the finger, the momentum suddenly increased. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!