Changsheng: Traveling through trees, I create an immortal dynasty

Zhao Wuyou went straight to meet him, and also responded with a sword.

A sword light lit up.

The arena trembled and trembled endlessly.

The sword light fell like starlight, bloomed on the ring, and collided with Liu Xianmu's sword shadow, creating an unprecedented movement.

Zhao Wuyou leaned forward and stabbed fiercely, the sword light fell again, the lines in it flowed, and there was a series of screams.

"This kid's sword intent is so strong?!"

Everyone present felt that Zhao Wuyou had already looked up to him, but they didn't expect this kid to surprise everyone.

The number of people who can follow this sword in the same realm is very limited.

Fortunately, the opponent he faced was Liu Xianmu.

Liu Xianmu is very strong.

It's really strong.

Facing the attack of this sword.

Liuxian Muyu stretched out her hand lightly, and a Dharma figure began to appear behind her, an extremely majestic phantom.

hum~

With the appearance of phantoms, the entire arena trembled again, and a sea of ​​swords formed, strangling towards Zhao Wuyou.

"Xingming Sword Sea?! Liu Xianmu actually realized this move?!" An elder suddenly stood up from his seat.

Xuanzhao realm can use such supernatural powers.

One can imagine the extent of this woman's talent.

"The end is set."

After using this supernatural power, almost everyone shook their heads helplessly for Zhao Wuyou. Liu Xianmu's supernatural power is really too strong, and he inherited it from his father.

It belongs to the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Sure enough, as everyone imagined, the sea of ​​swords swallowed Zhao Wuyou.

Liu Xianmu snorted lightly: "That's all."

But then, something unexpected happened.

This terrifying sea of ​​swords is actually disintegrating rapidly.

Liu Xianmu could sense that it was Zhao Wuyou who was trapped in the sea of ​​swords that exploded with unimaginable power.

"???what's the situation?"

Bang!

The next moment, Zhao Wuyou tore the sword sea into pieces.

The sword he was holding was shattered inch by inch.

Parts of the black clothes were broken, but his eyes became brighter, revealing an unimaginable frenzy, staring at Liu Xianmu like a madman.

"I finally met an interesting opponent. My strongest...is not swordsmanship!"

Zhao Wuyou punched with unrivaled power.

Liu Xianmu's heart skipped a beat, and her beautiful eyes widened: "How is it possible?! Could it be that this guy hasn't used all his strength before?"

Looking at this look, she actually felt a burst of fear, an emotion she had never felt in so many years.

Snapped!

Liu Xianmu hastily blocked it, but couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Chapter 204 Halo is also a shackle

Zhao Wuyou fought more and more courageously, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, punch after punch, the people next to him could only see afterimages appearing constantly, he opened the empty door wide, but Liu Xianmu couldn't do anything about it.

"Taking offense as defense, what kind of courage is this?!"

"It's the first time I've seen someone in the same realm suppress Liu Xianmu like this!"

Exclamations came from the side, they felt that Zhao Wuyou had been highly regarded before, and the fact proved that Zhao Wuyou was far stronger than they imagined.

This lunatic-like trick has never been seen before!

Liu Xianmu clenched his silver teeth and held his breath.

She is the proud daughter of heaven in everyone's eyes, and she has never been so aggrieved in the face of the enemy.

"How... how can... be so strong?!" Seeing Zhao Wuyou's moves, her heart felt turbulent.

"Persevere... persevere...!" At this time, she still did not admit defeat.

"Hahaha... interesting, really interesting!!" Seeing his opponent getting more and more tenacious, Zhao Wuyou felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

He felt his blood boiling and rolling.

He likes to conquer opponents little by little, just like climbing one after another.

The more complicated the climbing process was, the more he looked forward to the scenery at the top of the mountain.

After defeating the afterimage of Dean Wang Qiye, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Zhao Wuyou became even crazier, and punched Liu Xianmu's body-protecting light curtain condensed with sword energy.

Cracks appeared one after another, and Zhao Wuyou wanted to forcefully tear off the protective light curtain.

That pair of phoenix eyes, which were obviously beautiful, carried a strong sense of aggression. At the same time, she attacked Liu Xianmu's defense line, and she actually felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

This person is simply invincible!

After several more rounds, Liu Xianmu couldn't resist anymore, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was thrown out.

hum~

The body protection magical power also collapsed at the same time.

A young man in a black robe broke into her field of vision roughly like a beast, looking down at her condescendingly.

He didn't hesitate in the slightest.

One punch.

Liu Xianmu trembled in place as if he was stupid, watching the punch slowly approaching.

Time seemed to be frozen, the young man's pretty face and his fists were constantly enlarged in Liu Xianmu's eyes.

In the end, Zhao Wuyou's punch didn't land, and an elder in the spectator stand made a move: "Tap as far as it goes."

Zhao Wuyou froze, curled his lips boredly, he had heard this voice several times, and he was used to it, and he once again commented on this opponent:

"It's a very good opponent, but it's still not close."

This voice was harsh in Liu Xianmu's ears.

Liu Xianmu's snow-white skirt was so conspicuous on the blood-stained arena, she looked up at Zhao Wuyou and felt a burst of suffocation.

The next moment, Zhao Wuyou tore off her veil.

"Facing the enemy outside, you are already dead. It can be seen that you care about your image... It is indeed a good-looking skin, but I hope that your good-looking skin is your aura, not a shackle.

Angry, then grow up and kill me..." Zhao Wuyou laughed again.

He threw the veil on the ground, turned and left, not lingering for a moment on that face that was as beautiful as a fairy.

He is not afraid of death, and he is not afraid of offending anyone.

Rather than being a speck of dust in the world, he prefers to be that spark that blooms in the night sky, even if it is short, but at least it has been brilliant.

He left, leaving Liu Xianmu's petite figure curled up on the empty and cold ring.

He left, taking away all the pride Liu Xianmu had as a candidate for the Son of God.

Before this battle started, she was still the proud girl of heaven in everyone's eyes. Everyone looked up to her and expected her to teach this arrogant boy a lesson.

But no one thought that she would be defeated by this young man, and she would be defeated so embarrassingly.

Everything was like a dream, and this girl's undefeated myth was ended by Zhao Wuyou.

In the auditorium, several elders let out a deep breath: "This little guy is amazing...Xianmu is not his opponent."

"Xianmu's defeat, I don't know what his father Liu Wentian will plan. Judging from his temperament, he probably won't blame this young man, but maybe blame Xianmu."

"Wentian is full of pride, and so is his daughter."

Amidst the discussion, several elders in the auditorium left.

Liu Xianmu's maid also broke into the ring and helped Liu Xianmu up: "Miss, are you okay, why are you... crying?"

Picking up Liu Xianmu's veil, she found that Liu Xianmu's flawless face was full of tears.

This was a situation that had never happened before, and it was all because of Zhao Wuyou.

The maid scolded in a low voice: "This guy doesn't know how to be sympathetic at all. When I get back, I will find someone to teach him a lesson, bah!"

"No need, defeat is defeat, let's go back." After a long time, Liu Xianmu regained his composure and left slowly with the help of the maid.

And until everyone's voices disappeared, the other audience present still did not get out of their minds.

Liu Xianmu has always been a symbol of the genius of the younger generation of the same age. He never thought that he would be defeated by Zhao Wuyou so embarrassingly. This is too ironic.

"Zhao Wuyou is so powerful?!"

"It's too fierce. If his realm grows a bit more, the elder brother may not be his opponent."

"Finally I saw Liu Xianmu's face under the veil. It is really beautiful. It's thanks to this kid. Seeing the real face, it's a pity that Junior Sister Liu Xianmu seems to be in tears."

"This kid is such a beast, he doesn't hold back in the face of such beauty..."

Amidst the discussion, the crowd also left, and the name Zhao Wuyou broke into everyone's sight in the most shocking way.

It was night, on Jianzong's Juying Peak, Liu Xianmu was sitting in the attic, looking at the pool below.

The water in the pool is full of starlight, and the water is sparkling, and her blurry but delicate face is reflected in it.

After a while, the water in the pool changed suddenly, as if boiling, and finally a middle-aged face appeared.

A voice sounded from the surroundings: "Today, did you lose?"

Liu Xianmu's expression remained the same, "Well, we lost."

"If you lose, you will lose. I heard that you cried on the spot? It's useless. I taught you Xingming Jianhai in vain... The descendants of my Liu family have lost before, but they have never been so useless. I will give you two pills , you win it back for me."

There was a hesitation on the surface of the water, and the two pills fell to the ground.Liu Xianmu's expression remained unchanged until that face disappeared.

The figure of that boy had been deeply stabbed in her heart, and she couldn't even muster up the courage to fight again.

Chapter 205 Zhao Yue's Call for Help

The battle between Liu Xianmu and Zhao Wuyou attracted everyone's attention.

Many people proposed to vent their anger on Liu Xianmu.

And Zhao Wuyou also gave the conditions for the challenge - monks of the same age or realm, to accompany him at any time.

Those who meet the conditions in this group dare not take action...Zhao Wuyou's strength is obvious to all.

However, some older and more advanced disciples expressed that they would let Zhao Wuyou wait, determined to step on Zhao Wuyou and become famous in one fell swoop.

Zhao Wuyou scoffed at this.

He still stood on the top of the peak, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

And during this period of time, Lin Feng, who was far away on Changsheng Peak, received a call for help from Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue, Zhao Li, and Zhao Meng were Lin Feng's earliest believers.Under the instruction of a sword spirit, after leaving the land of chaos, he came to an ancient religion called Wanyue.

Zhao Yue has been appreciated by the bishop, and has become one of the candidates for the bishop, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the spiritual sea.

Canyue was at odds with another local church. A battle broke out recently. Canyue was defeated and the bishop was injured. He is now running away in embarrassment.

Judging from this posture, within a month's time, the Crescent Moon Sect would be completely killed.