"Situ Linyu?"

Chen Yu looked at a man in Gu Yousha's power and couldn't help but think of an old friend from Kunyun Realm.

Situ Linyu and Chen Yu both came from the Demonless Academy and then entered the Kunyun Holy Land. But later Situ Linyu went to the Blood Star Realm and never returned, and was sentenced to death.

But now, how could Situ Linyu appear here?

Chen Yu originally thought the two just looked similar.

But Situ Linyu, who was above the gloomy dark clouds, looked at Chen Yu in an instant, and an unexpected look appeared on his face with a faint smile.

"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in Daewoo Realm."

Situ Linyu recalled some faces in Kunyun Realm, and Chen Yu left a deeper impression on him.

It can even be said that the two have a wonderful fate.

Let’s enter the Demonless Academy together, enter the Kunyun Holy Land, enter the Blood Star Realm, and now we meet again in the Dayu Realm.

The relationship between the two is not very good. They also became opponents during the Demonless Academy competition.

But how many people can get to where they are today?

Next to him, a man wearing a black robe and skinny bones looked at Situ Linyu with cold and dark eyes, with deep eyes and implicit hostility.

He was originally the most outstanding disciple of Gu Yousha, but two years ago, Situ Linyu suddenly appeared and quickly attracted the attention of the senior officials. Not long after, he climbed to the same height as him.

He also felt inexplicable fear of Situ Linyu.

"This person's origin was unknown before, and he had no relatives. He seemed to have seen an acquaintance just now..."

The man in black robe "Luo Ran" looked around with gloomy and terrifying eyes.

But there are too many geniuses, Situ Linyu and Chen Yu did not communicate clearly, and Luo Ran did not determine the target.

Chen Yu was about to come forward to say hello, after all, it was rare to see an acquaintance in the Daewoo world.

But at this moment, the conversation not far away attracted his attention.

Shangguan Feiyun of the Tianlong Spear was wearing a blue robe, with a tall figure, sharp eyes and unstoppable momentum.

Opposite Shangguan Feiyun was an old man with curly hair and dark green robe. His eyes were clear and he looked at Shangguan Feiyun with a little excited smile.

Just now, the curly-haired man proposed a discussion to Shangguan Feiyun!

"The boy who came out of this place actually dared to challenge Shangguan Feiyun!"

"Haha, I guess I haven't seen any world."

Many disciples of the Fenghuo Sect said with a smile.

The rules for the ranking battle of the Tianjiao List are that as long as they are not over fifty years old, they can participate. Therefore, some casual cultivators and hidden people will come to join in the fun, but how can this type of person compare to the genius in the sect?

"Boy, Senior Brother Shangguan can't challenge anyone."

A pointed-mouthed man walked out with a sarcastic look on his face: "If everyone challenges Senior Brother Shangguan, he will face the challenge and will not be able to finish it in ten days or half a month."

"Then you can play with me first. If I win, then let Shangguan Feiyun go, what's going on?"

The curly haired man smiled casually.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around was stunned and thought to himself, this kid was in such a big tone.

The pointed-mouthed man felt that he was kind to persuade him. This kid was not only ignorant, but also provoked himself and Shangguan Feiyun.

"Okay, then I'll play with you!"

The pointed-mouthed man sneered and walked out.

"My strength cannot take over the five moves of Senior Brother Shangguan. When you lose to me, you will know that the gap between you and Senior Brother Shangguan is a world of difference."

The pointed-mouthed man smiled.

After he said this, the curly-haired man will clearly realize his stupidity just now and will be even more severe after he is defeated.

"Why are you so weak?"

Unexpectedly, the curly-haired man's focus was only on the first half of the sentence, and he asked subconsciously.

The sharp-mouthed man suddenly looked ashen and jumped out. The true energy in his body burst out. The wind was howling in a radius of more than ten feet, like countless big swords, strangling everything.

"Die!"

The pointed-mouthed man slashed out with his palm, and the palm turned into a dark wind sword that was more than ten feet long, slashing down.

The exchanges and discussions of many geniuses here will control the scope of the offensive. After all, there are too many people nearby, and each of them is an amazing genius.

Facing the powerful blow of the pointed-mouthed man, the curly hair's eyes flashed brightly, and the space around him fluctuated strangely.

call out!

The curly-haired man pointed out, and a wonderful silver finger light flashed out, bombarding the dark wind sword, piercing it in an instant.

boom!

The sharp-mouthed man's trick instantly disintegrated, and even the power of artistic conception around him was affected and dissipated layer by layer.

Pang!

As soon as he came, the pointed-mouthed man flew backwards, without a big wound on the surface, but he could not get up.

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed, and a brief silence appeared around them.

Among the Fenghuo Sect geniuses, the sharp-mouthed man was defeated by this mysterious curly haired man with one finger.

At this moment, they didn't know that this kid was not a fool who had no vision, but a hidden master.

"The power of space artistic conception..."

Chen Yuduo glanced at the curly-haired man.

The Dayu Realm is full of talents, and he finally meets another genius who understands the power of spatial artistic conception.

Not only that, the opponent's fingering technique is also very mysterious, as if he can specialize in weaknesses, crack attacks, etc.

Shangguan Feiyun of the Tianlong Spear looked at the curly-haired man with a sharp look, as if he could pierce the heart.

But the curly-haired man seemed to have not realized it, looking at him with a faint smile.

"Your Excellency is extraordinary and you have also understood the power of space artistic conception. I, Shangguan Feiyun, will meet you."

Shangguan Feiyun jumped out, and a golden spear more than one meter long appeared in his hand. A golden wind that was soaring into the sky swept across the world and soared into the sky.

He was tall and straight and sharp, like a golden spear beside him!

"Shangguan Feiyun is very strong!"

Chen Yu's eyes were slightly condensed.

"Shangguan Feiyun of the Tianlong Spear!"

"what happens?"

The movement here alarmed people even further away.

Shangguan Feiyun is famous and is a popular candidate in the top 20 "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Now that he is going to take action, many people gathered.

No one knew the curly-haired man who challenged Shangguan Feiyun, but he didn't think much about it, and focused on Shangguan Feiyun.

The battle is about to break out.

Shangguan Feiyun swept the golden spear, and the gorgeous golden light turned into a gun shadow all over the sky and flew out.

The curly-haired man looked a little serious, and he hit his fingers out, and the bright silver fingers flashed constantly, and the virtuality and reality were uncertain, and he rushed by quickly.

Whoosh!

Part of the golden sword shadows in the sky was shattered by the silver finger light, and a big gap appeared.

This scene shocked the onlookers, and Shangguan Feiyun's attack was easily broken by a curly man.

The curly-haired man jumped, leaving a green afterimage through the gap.

"This person actually wants to fight Shangguan Feiyun in close combat?"

"When you get close to him, Shangguan Feiyun's ultimate move is used, and this kid can't even hide."

Everyone shook their heads slightly. The curly-haired man was very strong, but he was not a physical cultivation, so he chose to get close to Shangguan Feiyun.

After approaching Shangguan Feiyun, the curly-haired man suddenly became a little sharp, but his eyes were calm.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

His offensive accelerated, his fingering was constantly moving, and the silver aurora around him shuttled back and forth.

Shangguan Feiyun was like facing a great enemy, and the golden spear danced fiercely, and a golden dragon shadow was hidden, slowly condensed out.

But for some reason, the phantom of the golden dragon did not appear for a long time and finally disappeared without a trace. Shangguan Feiyun's offensive became weaker and weaker, no longer fierce and madly domineering, but was a little confused.

After a few moves, the curly-haired man slammed out with a palm, breaking through the protection of the true energy and landing on Shangguan Feiyun.

Dingdeng!
To be continued...