Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Were they not mistaken? Feng Yu had actually realized the state of unity between man and sword?

If they remembered correctly... Feng Yu was only sixteen years old, right? He was only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Vein Realm, right?

Feng Yu is an unrivaled swordsmanship genius.

For a moment, everyone present was excited.

The audience in the audience were also covering their swords to prevent the swords at their waists from shaking, but they couldn't stop it.

The kingly aura emanating from the Purple Yao Sword has gradually permeated into their hearts, giving them an impression of being invincible.

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible... How could you have reached the state of unity between man and sword..."

Shi Wujin's eyes were bloodshot and he felt like his mentality was about to collapse.

I have practiced so hard for so long and even developed the dual sword style, but I am still not as good as a sixteen-year-old boy.

What an irony this is.

"You shouldn't have messed with me."

Feng Yu held the Purple Sword in his hand and slowly approached Shi Wujing.

He originally didn't want to expose his sword-fighting realm of unity between man and sword, but Shi Wujin was indeed powerful, forcing him to use the king's will that he had just realized.

In this case, let’s make the best use of it and give everyone a warning.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the king's will instantly spread to the farthest range, suppressing the swords at the waists of all swordsmen.

Feng Yu particularly targeted Shi Wujing and placed half of his king's will on him.

Visibly with the naked eye, tiny cracks appeared on the two swords in Shi Wujin's hands.

This crack was terrible. Shi Wujin's entire aura deflated like a deflated ball.

"Feng Yu, even if we both perish, I will kill you."

His sword-wielding realm was completely suppressed, which meant that he could no longer defeat Feng Yu.

Shi Wujin simply threw away the sword in his hand and rushed towards Feng Yu with red eyes.

His aura was extremely violent, and he was actually going to self-destruct and die together with Feng Yu.

This is a life and death arena, it's either you die or I die. Since he sees no hope of victory, let's die together.

"joke."

A dark light shone brightly in Feng Yu's eyes, freezing Shi Wujing on the spot.

Feng Yu pointed across the air, and the Purple Yao Sword swept across in an instant, cutting off Shi Wuji's head.

It is simply impossible to commit suicide here in Chaos Demon Eye.

Shi Wujin probably couldn't understand why he would die at the hands of Feng Yu, a person he had always looked down upon.

If he knew his fate in advance, he would never offend Feng Yu even if he died.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Shi Wuji's body fell on the stage of life and death. The smell of blood filled the entire venue, causing many disciples to vomit in disgust.

Looking at Shi Wujing's head with his eyes open after death, Feng Yu shook his head. Greed can really kill people.

Just when Feng Yu was about to leave the life and death stage, his figure stopped.

Suddenly, a sword energy came from nowhere and slashed the ground in front of Feng Yu, leaving a sword mark on the life and death stage.

"Who!" Feng Yu's pupils narrowed.

"I originally thought you were just a clown, but I didn't expect you to come to Jinhong Sect and make a name for yourself."

A slightly dull voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a young man in gorgeous clothes walking slowly towards me from a distance, with a blue sword on his waist. He was very tall, half a head taller than Feng Yu.

His temperament is leisurely, like a lazy and peerless young man.

Behind him, a pure-looking woman followed closely, staring at Feng Yu with a complicated expression.

"Yuan Li, it's Yuan Li, he actually appeared in the outer gate area now!"

When many disciples saw this young man appear, they all widened their eyes, ignoring the bloody smell all around them.

Who is Yuan Li? The first disciple of Jin Hong Sect, at the age of 18, he has already reached the fourth level of the Spirit Surge Realm. He has a high talent for martial arts and is very powerful.

The woman behind her was none other than Lin Yan. At this point, Lin Yan had been with Yuan Li for more than two months, and her strength had already reached the astonishing first level of Lingyong Realm, which was considered an extraordinary talent.

The two have always been a couple and have been regarded as a perfect couple by everyone in Jin Hong Sect.

And now, this favored child of heaven, a popular figure in the Jinhong Sect, actually drew his sword to give Feng Yu a warning.

Judging from what Yuan Li said when he arrived just now, do these two have any grudges?

"Yuan Li."

Feng Yu closed his eyes slightly, leaving only a slit, and looked at Yuan Li carefully.

The two had never met, but had always known of each other's existence.

And now, I finally see it.

There was a hint of tension in the eyes of the two men for a moment.

After all, these two have a secret relationship with Lin Yan.

Looking at the two people who were on the verge of a fight, Lin Yan didn't say a word, but just looked at them with a complicated expression.

In fact, she knew it on the first day Feng Yu entered Jin Hong Sect, but she just thought Feng Yu was a clown. Even if his talent improved a little, he was no match for Yuan Li.

But now, Lin Yan no longer thinks so. Feng Yu’s talent is definitely comparable to Yuan Li’s.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Li, who has always regarded Feng Yu as a clown, can no longer sit still and now comes to find Feng Yu.

Yuan Li was obviously not someone to be trifled with. He looked at Feng Yu and suddenly launched an attack.

A huge tiger roar was heard, and a giant blue water tiger condensed in the void in an instant, roaring and grabbing towards Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was on full alert, the Purple Sword appeared quietly, and the king's will was unleashed.

A huge crescent formed by the Mirage Sword emerged and collided with the giant blue tiger.

With a bang, the two attacks collided with each other and actually cut a one-meter-deep pit on the life and death stage, raising thick black smoke.

Feng Yu's figure suddenly retreated out from the black smoke, and he took more than ten steps back before he could barely stand.

In the first confrontation, Feng Yu was at a disadvantage.

After all, Yuan Li’s realm advantage is there, and Feng Yu cannot contend with it now.

"Humph, that's all."

Yuan Li smiled smugly and looked at Feng Yu with contempt: "It's too early for you to fight with me."

"joke."

Feng Yu looked at Yuan Li as if he was mentally retarded: "If I were you, at this age and only at the fourth level of the Spirit Surge Realm, I would have slapped myself to death long ago."

"You are so low-talented. You are eighteen years old and you are showing off to me, who is sixteen years old. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Feng Yu counterattacked directly, and his words made Yuan Li suddenly stunned and unable to refute.

Because what Feng Yu said was correct, at the age of sixteen, Yuan Li’s cultivation had only reached the peak of the Spirit Vein Realm.

There is no way he could defeat such a powerful Shi Wujin like Feng Yu is now.

"You are a silver tongue, that's all you can do."

Yuan Li gritted his teeth secretly. If this wasn't the case in the outer sect, he would have to maintain his composure, otherwise he would have started scolding long ago.

But he couldn't argue with Feng Yu, and if he used forceful action he would only be known as a bully. This situation made Yuan Li extremely miserable.

"There's not much time left in our agreement. I look forward to our life-and-death battle."