Chapter 68

On the gold testing platform.

Chen Yu's smile was a stark contrast to Gao Feng's anger.

The disciples were shocked and bewildered.

Sect Leader Yunyue and the few elders were slightly surprised, and their hearts filled with anticipation.

"Impossible! He must be bluffing! "

Qiu Yue 'er couldn't help but sneer.

She suddenly felt that it was funny. How could she believe such a childish joke?

At this moment, the battle started.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Gao Feng's face was filled with anger. The sword in his hand split into five to six sword lights that flew towards Chen Yu.

"Good!"

Chen Yu let out a low roar as he held a heavy sword in his hand.

Buzz!

On the surface of the dark silver sword, a thick layer of silver black luster formed. The entire [Profound Heavy Sword] trembled with a ring of silver black air, as if it had suddenly become heavier and even expanded.

"Die!"

A ray of silver and black light that was enormous like a pillar carried a soul-shaking muffled howl and a baleful wind as it swept through the area.

Not good!

Gao Feng's heart skipped a beat. A heavy pressure and terrifying aura made him feel suffocated, making it hard for him to breathe.

Puff!

Wherever the enormous sword light and fiendish wind of the silver and black sword rainbow passed, the illusory sword light phantoms would instantly shatter into pieces!

"Dang — —"

When the two swords clashed, there was a deafening sound of metal clashing.

Thump!

Gao Feng was forced back a few steps. The sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand as his face alternated between white and red.

That terrifying force caused his palm to split open and blood to flow out.

Drip!

A small amount of blood dripped down from Gao Feng's palm.

"This is … …"

Many people sucked in a cold breath.

One sword.

Just one sword had injured Gao Feng!

Qiu Yue 'er's face froze and her mouth was wide open.

"Loser. No matter how many sword shadows you use, I will destroy them all with one sword. "

Chen Yu weighed the heavy sword in his hand.

His [Dark Heavy Sword] was heavy and large. It suppressed people with its momentum and swept across the area.

With Chen Yu's current strength, even if he didn't use the [Mysterious Heavy Sword], with just the [Bronze Statue Technique] and his pair of bronze fists, he would be able to fight against an ordinary Viscera Refinement stage cultivator.

"Heh heh, this is what it means to overcome ten with brute force. That disciple of mine is quite good at making use of his advantage."

Elder Mao's face was full of smiles. He purposely raised his voice, afraid that others wouldn't hear him.

Chen Yu's attack had indeed given him a lot of face.

Sect Master Yunyue and the others were pleasantly surprised.

"Brat, you —"

Gao Feng was both shocked and enraged. Ever since he had mastered the Heavenly Shadow Sword Technique, he had never suffered so much humiliation.

The cheeky smile on Chen Yu's face made him understand.

He had been tricked!

If he had known earlier that Chen Yu had such great strength, he would not have tried to take it head-on, which would have resulted in his arm being injured right at the start of the battle.

Yet, as soon as he appeared, he was infuriated by Chen Yu's "defeated opponent".

Heavenly Shadow Swordplay! Partial Wind Steps!

Gao Feng's face turned stern as he brandished the sword in his hand. Another few sword lights appeared and overlapped with each other as they charged at Chen Yu.

This time.

He executed his movement technique with all his might. Afterimages intertwined on the spot as the wind howled. He had fully utilized the advantage of the Heavenly Shadow Sword Technique.

Destroy!

Chen Yu swung his sword and the sword lights in front of him were instantly destroyed.

However, Gao Feng had learned his lesson. He did not clash head-on with Chen Yu's heavy sword. At most, he would just dodge to the side.

Hmm?

Chen Yu stood on the spot and frowned as he faced the continuous attacks from the sword lights and footwork.

Gao Feng had adopted a guerilla strategy and did not clash head-on with him.

"Well done! That brat is using a heavy artifact, so it's exhausting. "

The mustache middle-aged man praised.

The elders of the Yunyue Gate slightly frowned. If this went on, Chen Yu would be on the defensive.

"Guerilla strategy?"

Chuckling, Chen Yu's figure abruptly blurred, and with an astonishing speed, he disappeared from where he stood.

Not good!

Gao Feng's sword-light phantoms missed.

His opponent's movement technique was not any weaker than his, not to mention his explosive speed.

In the blink of an eye.

Chen Yu moved to his side and changed from being on the offensive to being on the passive side.

Heavy Sword Aura!

The [Profound Heavy Sword] in Chen Yu's hand flashed with a layer of silver black qi, forming a silver fan-shaped sword aura.

Whoosh!

The silver fan-shaped sword aura swept across the area with great gravity.

Gao Feng's breathing stagnated as he felt a heavy pressure on his body. Facing such a small area attack, he could not dodge it.

How could he dodge it? His opponent's speed was faster than him.

Sword Shadow Void!

Gao Feng's face was determined as he dragged a series of sword lights in his hand. However, they were all destroyed by the fan-shaped sword aura.

But.

The moment all the sword shadows disappeared, a cold light brushed past the side of the Profound Heavy Sword!

That sword light was right in front of Chen Yu.

What a stunning sword!

The members of the three sects were all shocked.

"This is?"

Chen Yu was shocked. His opponent's [Heavenly Shadow Sword Art] could actually complete such an illusory technique.

From real to void, then from void to sword.

That sword, under the cover of all the other sword shadows, appeared in front of Chen Yu in an unbelievable manner.

There was no way to dodge it!

After all, Chen Yu was using a heavy sword.

Whoosh!

Gao Feng was delighted as his face turned pale. It was obvious that this sword had used up a lot of energy.

"Hmph!"

Facing this unavoidable sword, Chen Yu's lips curled into a sneer, causing Gao Feng to feel uneasy.

"Open!"

Chen Yu's other arm was like an inflated bronze hand, surrounded by an ominous aura as he slapped forward!

Clang!

That bronze hand directly hit Gao Feng's treasured sword. An indescribable tyrannical inner aura and huge force came crashing down.

"No — —"

Gao Feng's body flew out with an unstoppable force.

With a clang, the treasured sword fell to the ground.

Gao Feng's hand that was holding the sword could no longer be raised, his face was pale.

… …

"In the ancient times, there was a saying: Never get close to a body cultivator, it will be a nightmare!"

Elder Mao murmured.

When Gao Feng's last attack was an unexpected one, he already knew the result.

"You lost again."

Chen Yu winked at Gao Feng.

Actually.

He still had to thank Gao Feng for sparring with such an expert swordsman, which allowed his swordsmanship to improve.

After all, in terms of sword technique, Gao Feng was much stronger than him.

In that short exchange, Chen Yu's [Tiegang Sword] was better than a few days of hard work, reaching greater mastery.

"I'll try it next time … …"

Gao Feng took a deep breath, his battle intent did not dissipate.

"Don't be dejected. The opponent seems to have practiced an ancient body cultivator technique, using a heavy treasure weapon, the power he can unleash is much stronger than Qiu Yue 'er. Such an opponent is not suitable for close combat. When you reach the viscera refinement realm, you will have a way to counter him. "

The mustached middle-aged man said faintly.

"Disciple understands."

Gao Feng's heart was clear.

He had made up his mind. When he reached the viscera refinement realm, he would come back to challenge Chen Yu.

"Haha, Chen Yu! Well done! "

Sect Leader Yunyue and the others praised with smiles on their faces.

Qiu Yue 'er and the other two had ugly expressions on their faces.

Chen Yu, who was originally a "backup," actually performed much more dazzlingly than the three main players.

"Damn it! If it wasn't for my carelessness … … "

Wan Dong, who also practiced the [Fiendish Cloud Fist], had a pained expression.

Not only could they obtain great rewards from the Three Sect Battle, it was also a chance for them to make a name for themselves.

"This … … Sect Master, Martial Uncle, you won just now. Does the reward count? "

Chen Yu stood on the stage and confirmed.

According to the standard, they would receive three thousand substandard primal stones and half a kilogram of meteoric metal for every win.

Even for an Inner Sect disciple, this was an extremely tempting wealth.

The meteoric metal, in particular, was priceless.

If there was enough meteoric metal, it might be able to improve the quality of Chen Yu's Profound Heavy Sword.

"Of course!"

Sect Master Yunyue smiled. "As the sect master, I'm not a child's play! If you can win another match, not only will you receive another reward, but I will also fulfill one of your requests. "

The rest of the elders found it funny.

This battle involved one hundred and fifty kilograms of meteoric metal and two hundred brass crystals. It was extremely valuable.

Not only was it valuable, but it also concerned the reputation of the Yunyue Sect.

Four against three, if they lost, where would the Yun Yue Martial School hide their face?

Therefore.

The upper echelons of the Yunyue Sect took the upcoming battle very seriously.

"I want a Qi Cleansing Pill!"

The young man on the stage said firmly.

"Qi Cleansing Pill?"

Sect Master Yunyue and the elders were stunned.

"It's like this …"

After explaining the reason, Elder Mao glared at Chen Yu.

"I see."

Sect Master Yunyue and the others were stunned. It seemed that the Qi Cleansing Pill was very important to Chen Yu.

If he did not agree.

Chen Yu might be depressed in the next match, which might affect his strength.

"As long as you win! One Qi Cleansing Pill is not a problem! "

Sect Master Yunyue agreed.

"Haha, kid! You won't have a chance in the next match. "

A leisurely laugh came from behind him.

No one knew when.

A lazy youth appeared on the stage. His hair was like a bird's nest, and he had a slovenly appearance.

Hmm!

Chen Yu's heart skipped a beat. He did not notice the young man's sudden appearance.

"Fei Letian!"

Chang Xuan, who was next to Elder Mao, blurted out.

"Fei Letian! A true disciple of the Iron Sword Sect! "

"What's going on? Isn't Fei Letian a true disciple in the Viscera Refinement Stage? "

There was an uproar below the stage.

"Sect Master Qian! What's going on? Why would a true disciple of your sect participate in the Illuminating Pulse battle? "

Sect Master Yunyue's face darkened.

"Hmph! Are you trying to cheat? "

Elder Mao sneered.

"Hehe, this isn't cheating!"

The mustached man smiled. "Fei Letian cultivates a lost secret technique. After the Viscera Refinement Stage, every time he breaks through a small realm, his cultivation base will drop. After that, he will quickly raise his cultivation base to his original realm, making his inner breath even more pure and powerful. "

"There's such a technique? Why haven't we heard of it?"

Sect Master Yunyue and the rest were shocked.

"Haha, we can only keep that a secret. But we can be sure that we didn't cheat. You can check if you don't believe me. "

The mustached man smiled mysteriously.

It could be assumed that the lost secret technique involved some sort of taboo secret that outsiders shouldn't know about.

All of a sudden.

The faces of the Yunyue Sect's upper echelons darkened.

Fei Letian was a famous true disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. Even if his cultivation base had dropped to the Illuminating Pulse stage, his inner breath would definitely be stronger than his peers.

More importantly, his true disciple's cultivation base was still intact.

"Sect Master Uncle-Master."

Fei Letian said lazily, "Actually, it would have been more fun if you let me fight against the four of them."