Primordial Swordsman

Chapter 60
The flaming bird was bathed in the monstrous flames, and when its giant wings moved back slightly, it turned into a fiery red radiance, and went straight to kill Su Yu.

When the two flames meet, they erode each other, and it seems that a more violent flame is burning.

Gradually, Su Yu's flames fell into a disadvantage. After all, they were not as pure as the opponent's flames, especially the power of the wind did not give much help.

He felt a little upset, the wind and fire palm has now reached a great achievement, if it is perfect, he can definitely resist it.

Thunder Half Moon Slash!
Su Yu's hands were placed in front of his chest, and the palms were surrounded by brilliant thunder, and the two palms suddenly cut outwards.

A ten-foot-shaped half-moon-shaped thunder shot out across the sky, brightening the void, and the power of the thunder shook the sky and the earth.

The flaming bird that had already dimmed a lot met the thunder light, and the latter was like sweeping a hole in the courtyard, causing the flames to collapse one after another.

"Okay, is your strength really surprising?" Mo Yu praised coldly.

He sat cross-legged in the void, with an ancient bronze lamp floating in front of him.

Everyone was shocked, the floating method had already reached the Qi Refining Realm.

Su Yu was unmoved, and secretly thought in his heart that the opponent's strength is also good, and he is also a genius who can leap into battle.

Swish!Swish!
As the ancient lamp swayed, flames shone in all directions, and terrifying fluctuations filled the ten directions.

Since the sky filled with dense characters appeared in front of him, forming a layer of solid character walls, those thunder lights couldn't break through.

"Let me see how strong you are!" Mo Yu said coldly.

He stretched out his hands suddenly, his palms were facing the tip of the ancient lamp, where there was a very vague figure of light and shadow.

Whoa!
In an instant, as a large amount of spiritual power continued to pour in, the villain gradually became clear.

Pointing to the sky with his right hand, pointing to the ground with his left, raising his left foot, he looked at Gao Tian with angry golden eyes.

Although it is less than an inch long, it exudes an aura of disdain for the mountains and rivers.

"This move seems to have reached the realm of Qi Refining Realm." A mentor trembled.

"This Mo Yu is indeed not simple. If he advanced to the Qi Refining Realm, he might be very powerful." Some people were amazed.

From their point of view, the battle should be over. Rao Yuwen and Molong, who had watched the battle between Su Yu and Yang Yun, were a little worried. They didn't expect Mo Yu to be so strong.

A little firefly lights up the sky!

At the same time, Su Yu's wind, fire, thunder and spiritual power poured into the sword, and the immeasurable sword light seemed to light up the heavens.

The villain on the ancient lamp suddenly pressed his right hand on Su Yu, as if pressing on a space node.

Soon, a huge handprint like mountains and rivers appeared in the sky above Su Yu. It was composed of bright characters and carried mysterious and unpredictable power.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the two collided fiercely.

The characters on the big handprint were always disillusioned, but they kept approaching Su Yu after all.

Once he successfully descended to Su Yu's head, he would lose.

Su Yu was also shocked in his heart, the power of the opponent's move was indeed very strong, definitely surpassing the Qi Condensation Realm.

Because he clearly knows that his swordsmanship has reached the perfect state, but it is still difficult to defeat the opponent.

Su Yu's sword light became weaker and weaker, when the sword light was forced to suppress only the light of the sword body itself.

As Su Yu shook the sword body, a meaning burst out suddenly, it was Cannian Sword Positive Against Demon Heaven.

The sword became plain and unpretentious, but it moved forward indomitably, cutting through the opponent's handprint abruptly.

Clang!
The sound of sword chant came out, and a sharp sword energy swept across the sky, and all the remaining characters were annihilated.

Su Yu didn't say a word, and holding the Fenglei sword, he ran away ferociously.

Su Yu didn't release any moves, and he still gave off an extremely powerful feeling.

puff!
Part of the white flame in the wick separated and floated into the villain's hand.

clang!
The spiritual power gathered crazily, using the white flame as the source of energy, it turned into a huge ax about ten feet in length, and killed Su Yu with the gesture of smashing Huashan Mountain with all its strength.

This move was heavy and powerful, and it was so fierce and domineering to the extreme that it was absolutely difficult for other Qi Condensation Realms to resist.

But Su Yu was different. He exhausted all his strength and erupted like a boiling volcano.

As immobile as a mountain, the wind blows out, one of the symbols of the vigorous body.

Bang!
During the fist fight, one after another fist shadows blasted out continuously.

Bang bang bang.
In one or two breaths, the giant ax was completely disintegrated, and then the two fought fiercely at close range.

Sometimes Mo Yu's body was directly covered with golden radiance, with an ancient lamp on his head, and his ancient and vigorous fighting power soared into the sky.

The two are inseparable, especially Su Yu's sword power has been improved to a higher level, so sharp that even Mo Yu is terrified.

The people below the stage were stunned for a long time, and they were deeply impressed by the strong strength of the two.

Among them, the little loli Mo Xin kept cheering and cheering, and no longer reminded anyone to show mercy.

On the contrary, the little girl admired the two of them very much, and little stars kept popping up in her eyes.

Other places have already begun to decide the winner, and the two have fought for hundreds of rounds, and the fluctuation of spiritual power has long since disappeared as powerful as before.

Su Yu was also a little surprised. The opponent's strength was beyond imagination. Originally, he planned to deal with him with ten moves.

But Mo Yu's strength was much stronger than Yang Yun's, and if he hadn't been suppressed crazily, he would have broken through to the second and third levels of the Qi Refining Realm.

Of course, he was not at the second level of the Qi Condensation Realm when he was fighting Yang Yun, and he had made great progress in various spells.

Although Yang Yun's cultivation from the first battle to the present is depressing, he has exploded with even more terrifying potential.

boom!
At this moment, Mo Yu's body and mind merged with the spirit pattern, and the spiritual energy of the flames in the sky and the earth gathered incomparably crazily.

"It's time to end." Mo Yu suddenly shouted.

The person's body glowed with golden light, and he was holding an ancient lamp, and he smashed it just like that.

At that moment, the sound of Weng Ming in the void was so dense that it was about to explode, and he injected most of the spiritual power into the ancient lamp.

Just a desperate blow is the key to success or failure.

At this moment, the surrounding battles have basically been decided, and most eyes are focused on this place.

Su Yu was also thinking about which method to use to meet the enemy, the second form of the iron rod magic weapon, or the sword spirit pattern.

He can only release the sword spirit pattern secretly as before. Although it will make the Qi Refining Realm suspicious, it is difficult to confirm it all at once.

Therefore, in order to resist Mo Yu's blow, the sword spirit pattern needs to be released with all its strength, which will be accompanied by a terrifying vision, which will increase the attack power dramatically.

In an instant, his mind turned, and countless thoughts crossed his mind.

Gradually, under the oppression of the opponent's powerful force, he cleared away the haze and had a glimmer of understanding.

Although he didn't break through, he reached another realm.

He relied too much on various methods, and he actually took back the Fenglei Sword.

Then the palm of the hand paused in mid-air, and the three kinds of spiritual power were vented out crazily.

The spiritual power of the flame gradually turned into fiery red, the gust of wind was invisible and colorless, and the thunder turned into blazing white.

On the right hand, the three are tangled together, white and red, suddenly forming a strange long sword less than half a foot long.

"Shaking Hand Transformer, he actually realized the Shaking Hand Transformer." Someone said in shock.

(End of this chapter)