Chapter 263

"Pull."

Just now, Chen Yao protected himself with the defense of sword and armor, and then separated the aura in front with prison sword,. Find a thread of life for yourself, and then use your sword to ride the wind to reach the sky in an instant.

The last is to use the rapid speed of falling from high altitude.

He wielded his sword.

It is not a simple sword pulling skill, but uses all the spiritual power of the whole body. His meridians have been expanded to a hundred times the size of ordinary people. Now he sprays out the power of the whole body in an instant.

Originally, Chen Yao used the sword pulling technique in a normal way, and he can achieve a hundred superposition. It is no longer an ordinary mid-level sword technique.

At the moment, Chen Yao used his usual strength, which is naturally more terrible and powerful. Although Chen Yao will collapse after this sword, and even has no strength to lift the sword, Chen Yao is very confident. Since he has displayed such a sword, he is determined to win with one sword.

"Pull."

Chen Yao shouted angrily. The sky chopping sword had been pulled out of the scabbard of Yangyi sword. A terrible force enveloped the whole audience. Everyone felt it was difficult to breathe.

A sword light like violent lightning poured down from the sky and went towards the willow rules.

Looking at this bright and powerful sword light, even the elders of Huangwu territory on the viewing platform looked extremely dignified and had a feeling of fear.

This sword will frighten them who have been strong in the imperial martial arts for several years? Even they felt that this sword might let them fall.

Can practitioners of Zhenwu realm display such powerful sword skills?

This sword skill should have been infinitely close to the top grade of heaven level, and even reached the level of top grade of heaven level.

You should know that no one has ever been able to practice sword pulling successfully in the sword sect, and it was only a local sword skill at the beginning. Now Chen Yao can actually develop it to this extent.

Is this son really a demon here?

... seeing the terrible sword light stabbing himself, Liu GUI had no spare time to think, because Chen Yao's speed was too fast, even faster than lightning.

"Prison fencing."

The only thing Liu GUI can do now is to shake.

It's impossible to dodge. The sword light is powerful enough to cover the challenge arena. He has nowhere to escape.

Just for a moment, a cage composed of hundreds of sword Qi appeared in front of him.

Now he dare not have the slightest carelessness or hide.

He thought Chen Yao was strong, but he didn't think Chen Yao would be so strong.

"I'll see if you can lock my sword this time."

Chen Yao looked at Liu GUI's prison sword again, and his eyes became full of hostility.

"Break it for me."

"Boom."

With Chen Yao's angry drink, the terrible sword Qi produced by sword pulling came into the big net composed of hundreds of cages.

But this time, these cages failed to trap the arrogant and powerful sword spirit.

Prison sword can indeed imprison the opponent's attack power, but the premise is that the attack power does not exceed the endurance of these cages.

Now it is obvious that these cages can't bear it, but in an instant, all cages are easily pierced like balloons.

The terrible sword continued to shoot down.

"Boom"

The whole challenge arena was instantly destroyed by sword Qi and became ruins.

Liu GUI's figure flew up from the challenge arena. Instead of flying on his own initiative, he was blown up. His clothes were destroyed, and there were dense sword marks on his body. Blood was flowing out of it. It can be said that his injury was extremely serious.

"How possible."

Liu GUI hasn't been defeated since he became famous, but now he has lost to a Zhenwu sword Xiu? This was something he had never thought of.

I thought it would be difficult to kill Chen Yao, but I can kill Chen Yao.

But why did he lose to Chen Yao? No, it's impossible. There was a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes, and several mouthfuls of blood gushed from his mouth.

"Dong."

His body fell heavily into the crowd below the challenge arena, and then he was completely unconscious.

The surrounding medical officers quickly carried him away and treated him, but they didn't know whether he could save anyone.

Chen Yao's figure also fell from the sky and fell into the ruins that had been blown into a pit and filled with gunpowder smoke.

When the smoke dispersed, his figure appeared.

He stabbed the sky cutting sword deeply into the ground. Holding the chopping sword tightly in both hands, he could stand. There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his legs trembled because of weakness.

But he's still standing.

He won.

At the peak of Zhenwu realm, he won the sword sect and became a famous Liu GUI with great strength. Instead, he won the dry crisp.

Chen Yao's figure is a little thin, but now it is so tall in the eyes of everyone.

He has become an idol in the hearts of these disciples. He is a legend and a myth. They have reason to believe that Chen Yao will take them to sweep away the haze before Jianzong and lead Jianzong to rejuvenation and strength.

"Elder martial brother Chen Yao won, he won."

In the shocked silence, the factotum disciples first returned to their senses, and then began to shout.

Chen Yao is the leader of their factotum disciples. Chen Yao's ability to win is the scenery of all their factotum disciples.

Think about their previous life. They were bullied all day, but everything has become better since their factotum peak had Chen Yao. They can practice hard like normal sword sect disciples, and Chen Yao also brought them scenery again and again.

All the factotum disciples shouted Chen Yao's name crazily, and many people were already in tears.

"I won."

Chen Yao's mind began to be a little unclear, his eyes began to be blurred, his hands holding the sky cutting sword also trembled, and his legs swayed more.

His body began to fall back.

Lan Xin, who stood in front of the challenge arena, was quick in hand and eyes. He jumped to Chen Yao's side and hugged Chen Yao tightly.

In a trance, Chen Yao seemed to see the face of Mo'er who died for her.

"Mo'er."

He raised his hand hard and gently stroked Lanxin's cheek. Although Lanxin frowned slightly, he didn't dodge.

Chen Yao said to himself.

"Mo'er, I miss you so much. I'm sorry for you. In fact, I like you very much, but I'm always afraid that you will be hurt because of me, so I pretend not to see your friendship."

"When you die for me, my heart hurts. I can't deceive myself. I like you, Mo'er. You see, I'm strong and strong now. When I join the Huangwu realm, I'll find a way to save you. I'll never let you suffer again."

"Wait for me, wait for me, you must wait for me."

"Mo'er, I miss you."

Two lines of clear tears trickled down from Chen Yao's eyes.

"So you still cry?"

Lan Xin looked at Chen Yao like a child. Some envied Luo Mo who died for Chen Yao, but more was heartache.

"Don't you really like me?"