On hearing that, Chu Yan's face was light and cold.

"Still the same, if you join hands, you may still fight me! If you are alone, hehe ..."

Just a move, Chu Yan was slightly surprised. The strength of Li Hui was better than it seemed.

However, after Chu Yan stepped into Zhongtian University 6, Xiu was able to make peace and continue to make breakthroughs.

That sword was just a tentative sword, not even 30% of it.

"The teeth are sharp!"

Li Hui sank and shouted, "Let you see, my true strength!"

With a word on the ground, Li Hui's whole body swelled to the peak and shot straight.

"Three thousand cuts!"

With a swift drink, Li Hui's Xin knife in his hands, chopped and chopped endlessly, endless swordsman, like the Yangtze River, surging ...

call out! call out! call out!

A series of swords were cut out one after another, and all of a sudden, as if thousands of meteors appeared on the entire battlefield, covering the entire battlefield.

What surprised Chu Yan was that these daomangs were not just a straight attack, but were divided into four layers, rounded around Chu Yan, and crushed towards Chu Yan at the same time ....

"It's okay!"

Although Chu Yan didn't like this kind of swordsmanship that is good at quantity and combining reality with reality, he also has to admit that this swordsmanship has been exhibited. It is extremely powerful and practical.

The sky is full of swords, and it is covered in all directions. Chu Yan seems to have fallen into the Jedi moment.

Moreover, although everyone knows that among the tens of thousands of swords, there are real and false, but it is simply impossible to distinguish them in a short time.

It now appears that Li Hui's strength and combat strength are obviously much stronger than Jiang Ling, not at all a level.

"Break me!"

Chu Yan's eyes were trembling, his sword trembled in his hand, the wind's sword movement reached its peak, and the endless sword energy rolled out instantly, forming a huge tornado storm, with the body as the center, facing in all directions, spinning away ... ..

The next moment, the sky was swept by the sword tornado, as if the wind was sweeping through the leaves, no matter whether it was real or not, it was all twisted into powder.

"What !? This ..... impossible!"

Li Hui's face changed greatly, and his face was horrified. You must know that this sword was his own trick. I did not expect that under the sword of Chu Yan, there was no trace of resistance.

This Chu Yan was so strong! ?

"What more tricks, let's do it!"

Chu Yan looked expressionless and looked at each other. He knew that Li Hui definitely had a hole card!

Li Hui's face was dignified, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept to the crowd below the stage, his face even more gloomy.

As the second top ten in the outside world, if he really loses to this new disciple, what will he look like in the future?

"Lingwen Wuhun, come out!"

Li Hui yelled, and a cloud of purple light rose suddenly behind him.

The martial arts world is full of wonders. This martial arts spirit awakened by Li Hui is actually a spirit pattern.

With the spirit pattern as the Wuhun, it jumped out of the five lines and was not in the ranks of Yin and Yang. Its Wuhun is extremely rare.

The most important thing is that all warriors know that there are many types of spirit patterns, which are offensive, defensive, and auxiliary, and vitality, etc. If nothing unexpected happens, Li Hui, the spirit spirit of Wu Ling, will The increase of Hui's body is probably much larger than that of ordinary Wuhun.

This is a purple spirit pattern, consisting of three rings, the shape of the finished word, set together, each ring has different colors.

On top of the Lingwen Wuhun, the nine purple stars shone brightly and turned out to be the attributeless Jiuxing Wuhun.

After Li Hui released Wu Wu, three purple lights projected down, making Li Hui's breath keep rising, and a violent breath burst out from his body.

Soon, under the violent purple light, a layer of purple crystal slowly formed in Li Hui's body, like a set of purple crystal armor, covering every corner of Li Hui's body.

"What is this stuff!?"

Chu Yan stared at Li Hui, his face a little startled, this martial spirit, he was the first time.

This martial spirit is amazing!

Looks even better than the fate of Wu Ming!

Obviously, Li Hui, the spirit-printed Wuhun, should be defensive, so that he can fuse with his own strength. In this way, the power of Wuhun plus the power of the Wuyuan himself, the two superimposed, the power More than double.

With the appearance of Li Huiwu's soul, the crowd around the battle platform instantly boiled ...

"Haha, Brother Li used the Lingwen Wuhun, it's amazing!"

"Oh my God, this is the legendary Wuling Wuhun. The kid is dead!"

"The whole Lingtianzong, just such a spirit pattern Wuhun, did not expect such a mighty power!"

"Chu Yan is over. This martial arts soul is not among the five elements. On the contrary, it has a restraining effect on all kinds of martial arts souls!"

"This is all right, this Chu Yan, finally losing!"

"....."

Under various discussions, Li Hui's Ling Wen Wu soul shocked the audience, everyone shouted in excitement.

"Chu Yan, die!"

Powerful and extraordinary, Li Hui, wearing amethyst armor all over, screamed, holding the knife in his hands. When he lifted his head above his head, Wanzhang Mang was wrapped in purple light, and went straight to Yunxiao. .

"Cut the waves!"

One blade waved down, and the endless purple air flow rushed out of the blade body. Under the violent blade gas, it rolled like a tide, as if one blade cut off the situation of thousands of clouds and seas.

Endless purple clouds, covering the sky of the whole hall, the thunderous sound of thousands of roads, the more terrifying the sound.

boom! boom! boom!

The white lightnings exploded from the sea of ​​purple clouds, breaking up, as if to destroy the sky.

The endless purple sea of ​​clouds, surging wildly, swept across the sky, not weaker than the power of the sky punishment thunder and thunder, crushed towards Chu Yan.

The sea of ​​purple clouds has not yet fallen, the violent wind, with a sharp knife, scraped Chu Yan's body like a blade.

"This is not bad!"

Chu Yan's eyes brightened, and he nodded secretly. This move made him worthy of Li Hui's second identity.

At least, Chu Yan hasn't seen it in the same stage, which is stronger than this trick.

However, there is one or two masters in the middle gate of the left field of Lingtianzong, which is normal.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the purple clouds coming from the sky. Four Yandans in Chu Yan's body were running at the same time. Mang, coming out of the night, full of swordsmanship.

"broken!"

Chu Yan drank softly, Haotian held his sword high, rushed to the night, and pierced into the sea of ​​purple clouds, twisted fiercely ...

Hum ....!

The place where the black and white Jianmang was twisted ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The purple knife gas instantly turned into powder, exposing a large vacuum ...

However, the other purple clouds are gathering fast. Compared with the stricken parts, the volume of purple clouds is still overwhelming, and it is amazing ...

At this time, the purple sword sea, with a sword swallowing everything, plummeted towards Chu Yan.

"Get me out!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed sharply in the eyes, the four series of Yuan Yuan skyrocketed, and his right hand fisted out.

(End of this chapter)

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