Chapter 226

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In the sky of the dashai Dynasty, a tall man with white hair, a body of authority and terror, was like an emperor who dominated the world, and his eyes glittered with endless majesty.

"Lord! My subordinates really found the young Lord in this swallow land. Otherwise, young master Ye Cang won't be brought back by me!"

The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a big monk in cassock suddenly appeared in front of the white haired man, knelt down and said.

Although Ye Cang is the descendant of the Lord, he can only call the young master, and the real Ye Yu who awakens the origin of gold can make the great monk called the young Lord.

"Yes, Cang'er is so seriously injured that he is still sleeping. It seems that their father and son have really suffered a lot these years!"

This white haired man is naturally Ye Shendao, the controller of millions of Tongshan mountain and the patriarch of the golden ancient family, who despises the existence of the human world.

"I don't know where my grandson has gone. It seems that this trip is in vain! However, my grandson looks very similar to me! I look forward to what level his cultivation will reach in a year!"

Ye Shendao burst into laughter and burst into the sky. In an instant, he tore open a space crack and entered the turbulent flow of time and space.

Beside him, the monk in cassock smiled bitterly and followed the figure of Ye Shendao into the space crack.

Buzz!

The space crack across thousands of miles suddenly closed, and the huge dark cloud that was originally condensed also suddenly dispersed.

All this, everyone below didn't find out.

However, at the moment when ye Shendao left, in a secret room deep in the palace of the great killing Dynasty, Ye Yu separated a trace of thoughts that day, but suddenly opened his eyes, and two strong white lights shone in his eyes.

"It's so familiar with the blood power. Did the people of the golden ancient clan appear..."

The soft whisper sounded, but felt the breath that dissipated in an instant. The immortal body then slowly closed his eyes.

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In the endless wasteland hundreds of millions of miles away, in the vast country of the Dayuan Dynasty.

Dayuan Wangdu.

At this time, the contest has been half way, and the next one.

"Ye Yu vs. Chen Tianjue!"

The beautiful lecturer's voice sounded.

Ye Yu looked a little moved. Unexpectedly, he was really lined up with this sword maniac.

Step on!

Step on!

They flew onto the martial arts competition platform one after another.

Chen Tianjue's right arm was broken. At this time, he held a sword in his left hand, looked at Ye Yu opposite, and suddenly released a soaring sword spirit. Lang said, "Chen Tianjue!"

Ye Yu nodded, pulled out the iron sword behind him and said slowly, "Ye Yu!"

"The iron sword?!"

"As like as two peas of iron, I built the bronze from the Wang Zhi tie shop the day before yesterday."

"My God, the sword that cuts off the cold jade long gun is really just an ordinary iron sword!"

At this time, when they saw Ye Yu pulling out his sword, they knew that the cold jade spear that cut Wang Yang just now was not the benefit of divine soldiers, but the real sharp sword!

Hiss!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning.

Not far away, Wang Yang's eyes trembled and his gloomy color became thicker.

"Sword, you only have one chance!"

Ye Yu looked at Chen Tianzi, who was not far away, and said slowly.

"You!"

Looking at Ye Yu's look, Chen Tianjue was a little angry and said in a loud voice, "OK! I hope brother ye can see this sword clearly!"

Buzz!

Chen Tianjue shook the strange long sword in his hand, and a layer of aura ripples suddenly superimposed like light waves. The long sword in his hand actually began to bend, and the steel blade turned into a swimming dragon, sending out a trembling human shaped dragon sound.

"Dragon singing?"

Not far away, the beautiful female lecturer who directed the whole audience suddenly brightened her eyes, "it's another contestant who has understood the meaning of the sword. This time, I'll say, I'll come out and catch it with my hand. This time, I'll see what the old guys have to say! Hum!"

Buzz!

A ripple suddenly superimposed, shaking the space.

However, this strange scene in the eyes of everyone was like a child's house in Ye Yu's eyes at this time.

"A sword! Although I don't want to hit you, your left arm practices the sword. Your will is amazing. It's worth my sword, but it's only one sword..."

Ye Yu said softly, and then the long sword in his hand trembled violently.

to be sonorous!

Clank!

A sword roared violently. The people watching the battle only saw Ye Yu's footsteps move gently. The ordinary iron sword in his hand trembled violently, and a sword like thunder flashed away.

to be sonorous!

Bang Dong!

At the next moment, Chen Tianjue, who was preparing to use his sword move, felt his neck cool, and his long sword fell to the ground with a "Ding Dong" sound.

Patter!

A drop of blood dropped from his neck to the ground.

Chen Tianjue touched his neck. There, his skin was scratched and a blood stain appeared in an instant. He almost didn't see Ye Yu's body shape and action?!

This speed?!

And the way of the sword?!

And control over the sword?!

It's terrible!

"I lost!"

Chen Tianjue smiled bitterly, then picked up the long sword on the ground, hugged Ye Yu and said, "thank you!"

For what?

Everyone was puzzled, but Chen Tianzi might know it alone.

When ye Yu saw this, he nodded slightly. Suddenly, his mind whispered, "your qualification and will are good. You can practice these nine types of swordsmanship hard. After you succeed, you can come to a place called Yandi, where there is a dynasty, big killing!"

"Thank you, master!"

At this time, Chen Tianzi didn't know that Ye Yu's was a hidden elder, so he could commit suicide.

Seeing that Ye Yu was so obsessed with practicing sword, he passed on the basic nine styles of Dugu Jiujian to him. It depends on him to what extent he understands.

With that sword just now, Ye Yu not only defeated Chen Tianjue, but also printed the nine style sword technique into Chen Tianjue's mind.

However, no one knew all this except Chen Tianjue and Ye Yu, and even the beautiful lecturer who watched the war closely not far away did not find it.

"Farewell!"

Chen Tianjue knew how vast the nine style sword technique was. He found his own Kendo and there was no need to go to the five elements college.

"Good bye!"

Ye Yu said, and then walked slowly down the stage.

"Hey! How did he go?!"

At this time, the beautiful lecturer of the five elements college suddenly got up. She looked at Chen Tianzi's back disappearing into the crowd and said immediately.

"He has gone to find his way. Let's continue the game!"

Ye Yu said, the beautiful female lecturer didn't know why, but she felt an inviolable will from this ordinary and extremely young man.

Illusion?

Shaking her head, the beautiful female lecturer continued to read out the next game.

At this time, Ye Yu has stood back.

"Little girl yuan Ruyu, young master, I don't know where the teacher came from?"

At this time, a light voice suddenly sounded beside him. It was the daughter of the marquis.

At this time, her clothes were floating, her figure was graceful, and her lotus steps moved gently. With a smile in her beautiful eyes, she came to Ye Yu's side.