Chapter 967： Sword refers to the sky

"Please advise!" Yang Yu suddenly put away his smile, with a serious look on his face.

A white light flashed suddenly above his arm, a white feather fan was in his hand, and at the same time, the entire body's cultivation at the peak of the initial stage of God's transformation exploded.

A dignified expression flashed across Lu Chen's face, the blue light in his hand flickered, and the ancient lotus sword appeared abruptly, making waves of swords.

On the stands at this moment, the expressions of the teachers did not change much, they all looked down.

The five-pointed battle platform below them is divided into fourteen at this moment, and twenty-eight people are selected for one battle.

"Brother Liu, your apprentice fought with Lu Chen, what's the matter with you?" Duan Liushui glanced at the battle platform below, then turned to look at a middle-aged man in a light silk shirt next to him.

This man in Tsing Yi is the father of Su Yu and also teacher Liu Yuan, one of the twelve veins of the Academy.

"Brother Broken, this first battle is not important at all. The outcome is not very interesting." Liu Yuan smiled slightly and glanced at the person next to him.

There are a total of 28 candidates, and eight will be eliminated directly in the first battle.

And this so-called elimination, in addition to winning or losing, there are many other factors that will be taken into account, and the decision to leave the eight people naturally falls in the hands of their teacher.

In fact, the eight unlucky candidates had already been selected long before the competition began, and naturally there was Lu Chen among them.

But if Lu Chen wins this battle, he will be able to jump out of the eight people and no longer be under control.

"Brother Liu knows, if you deliberately release the water and let Lu Chen win, the ten candidates will be out of our control." Draining Water's voice was gloomy.

Liu Yuan smiled and shook his head. After a glance at the running water beside him, he immediately retracted his gaze.

"He can't win. If he is lucky enough to win, isn't there your broken brother behind him? Isn't he because he doesn't have confidence in his apprentice?" Liu Yuan said with a smile.

"Huh, this person can't do a trick in my apprentice's hands." Shuliu Shui let out a cold snort, and then looked at Lu Chen below, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

His most proud disciple, although it was said that he died in Lu Chen's hands, even though he did not know the reason, it was definitely not possible that he was killed by this person with proper means.

Now on this token battle platform, this Lu Chen is not so lucky. Once he discovers something is wrong, he has the right to take action personally.

"Yang Yu won't keep his hands in this battle, so don't worry about Brother Broken." Liu Yuan smiled faintly, and then stopped talking, turning his head and looking at the battle platform below.

In his opinion, even if Lu Chen wins by chance, he will undoubtedly lose in the next round. If he thinks so, he hopes that Lu Chen will be defeated, so that he can at least save his life.

Looking at the battle platform from a distance, Yang Yu was full of white light, and the majestic mana of the transformation stage was surging out, and the white feather fan in his hand was even more radiant at this moment.

"Although it is a discussion, but I will not keep my hand, be careful!"

"Streaming Feather!"

With a wave of the magic weapon in Yang Yu's hand, the white feather fan disappeared from his hand, and suddenly turned into white light in the sky, exuding sharp aura.

This white light instantly blocked Lu Chen's figure, and suddenly drew towards Lu Chen with the sound of encirclement and suppression.

"Will toast!" Lu Chen gave a soft drink, the sword in his hand vaporized into the mist, and with a wave of his hand, the rain of swords all over the sky suddenly appeared.

The cultivation base of Yang Yu in front of him has already stepped into the **** transformation, and his cultivation base is above him.

Above this kind of leapfrog fighting method, a sword to cut the wind does not have any advantage, and it is futile to want to cut the soul of this person unless the timing is right.

"Boom...boom!" The muffled sound was deafening.

The collision between Jian Qi and Bai Yu exploded with a huge counter-shock force, Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and his mind moved as he felt this force.

"The Universe Little Black Wood."

A faint light suddenly flashed out of Lu Chen's body, and the little black stick had already appeared in front of him.

Yang Yu is worthy of being a candidate, and the power he exploded out of just a fight has surpassed the power that Lu Chen had encountered in the early stage of transformation.

"With the half-step transformation of the gods, I can accept my one spell. No wonder Su Yu values ​​you so much. Be careful. I won't keep my hands for the second one." Yang Yu smiled slightly, then his expression turned sharply.

"Yu Feng, Ling Ling!" Yang Yu's momentum condensed, and the white light in the air suddenly shrank.

I saw on the five-pointed battle platform, a piece of white feathers slowly falling from mid-air, and a white light curtain rose on the ground where it fell.

The light radiated this dazzling white light, completely enveloping Lu Chen's figure, and even more so under the dazzling white light, he couldn't get his eyes open.

"It's so strong, you can't even see out your spiritual sense, and you completely lose your body's ability to perceive." Lu Chen's face was solemn, and the students who can become candidates under the secret path really have the means to press the box.

It was just a moment of thinking, and a decisive color flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky.

"Forbidden clouds!" Lu Chen's voice was not loud, but he whispered.

Immediately after his body, an invisible force exuded, the Qinglian Sword uttered a pleasant sword sound, and a hint of white light appeared in the blue light on it.

"This is... the last form of the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Classic? How can you use your half-step transformation of the gods?" Yang Yu was stunned in the air.

His figure trembled slightly, and as Lu Chen pointed at the sky, he realized that he couldn't control his figure.

"What a domineering seal, this person is actually so powerful." Yang Yu smiled bitterly, and a trace of invisible sword wire around him sealed the entire battle platform.

With the appearance of these sword threads, his body seemed to be tightly locked, and even the mana in his body was gradually dissipating.

At the moment above the battle platform, Yang Yuan's smile on his face remained unchanged, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Chen more. Then he turned his head and looked at the running water.

"Nine Heavens Profound Sword Classic, is that the legendary sword forbidden air?"

"Brother Bro, he is known for his kendo in the Academy. Your disciple should be the first. Is this Lu Chen your closed disciple?"

With a smile on Liu Yuan's face, he asked the person beside him.

"Cut, the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Canon has nine forms. With my current cultivation base, I can barely use the eighth form. Do you think his cultivation base exceeds mine?"

The flow of water glanced at Liu Yuan, and then looked down at the battle platform below, showing disdain on his face.

In his opinion, Lu Chen should only resort to some kind of unknown sword art, the sword style is just imitating the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Canon.

Its power is not bad, but it can't make it to the table. The "Forbidden Cloud" that Lu Chen said is probably the last form of this Shanzhai Sword Art.

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