Chapter 61

Naturally, Chen Yu doesn't know that he has been watched by a real elder of the clan. He stands on the challenge arena and looks ahead.

There, a beautiful girl in silver armor stands.

Her whole body is full of holy light, and even her hair is almost covered with silver luster. Her legs are straight and slender, and her waist is like a willow. It contains amazing elasticity. It seems that she is weak, but she gives people a sense of heroism. It is the rain of Sanskrit poetry.

In the body of sanshiyu, the two completely opposite temperament of softness and firmness, perfectly integrated into one, has a fascinating atmosphere.

Nowadays, many disciples of Xuantian sect have regarded Sanskrit Shiyu as a goddess, known as one of the top ten goddesses of Xuantian sect. Among the disciples, they have a high popularity.

Fan Shiyu looks at Chen Yu and whispers, "brother Chen, you are not my opponent. You and Nie Qianran went out of Qingyang Town together with Nie Qianran. I don't want to fight you. If you hurt your friendship, you'd better take the initiative to admit defeat."

Chen Yu touches his nose and feels depressed. Ya's self is underestimated, and she is still looked down upon by such a gorgeous beauty.

He knew that van Shiyu said so with good intentions and did not want to hurt him.

However, it would hurt his man's self-esteem too much. If he did, he would not be able to see people for many years.

With a harmless smile, Chen Lei says, "younger martial sister fan, younger martial sister NIE is younger martial sister Nie. I am me. You don't have to be merciful to me because of younger martial sister Nie.

Similarly, I will not be merciful to you for this reason. It is impossible for me to give up this war, and I also have reasons not to give up. So, needless to say, those useless ones, let's go. "

Fan Shiyu heard his determination from Chen Lei's words.

Although I don't know why Chen Yu insists on this, fan Shiyu still respects Chen Lei's decision.

The weak expression on her face swept away, replaced by a strong sense of war, said: "in this case, I will not be polite, I will not be merciful."

Chen Lei said: "each other, each other, please do it."

Fan Shiyu gives a big drink. His palm is covered with silver light. The whole person strides over the distance of more than ten meters between the two, and blows hard at Chen Yu's heart.

"Hum!"

The piercing sound of the blow and the strong air wave make Chen Lei's cheek ache, which shows the power of the fist.

Chen Yu doesn't give in. He lifts up the green mountains to fold the mountain palms, and slaps it at Van Shiyu.

Their fists and palms intersect, and countless true Qi is instantly shattered by the shock, and then it flows into countless directions. The powerful turbulence blows the hair of Chen Lei and van Shiyu, and their eyes flash with light at the same time.

Just for the first time, van Shiyu knew that Chen Yu's strength was not inferior to her.

Chen Lei can also judge that fan Shiyu is worthy of being the strong one to defeat liekun and Xiang Huayun successively, and his strength is admirable.

He tried to find out the depth of Chen Lei. Fan Shiyu did his best to find out Chen Lei's depth. The king of Vatican's Zhanshen fist was one after another, and the fist was more fierce than the other. The air was blown to pieces, and he went to Chen lightning with incomparable power.

The Vatican's formula of war god stresses the domineering and arrogant spirit of indomitable, invincible and world-class.

At this time, the Vatican poetry rain, the Vatican God of war, the characteristics of the play incisively and vividly, the whole person is like an invincible female god of war with divine brilliance, fierce and domineering, and her beautiful face, forming a strong contrast, with a strange beauty.

Many of the disciples of xuantianzong who are watching the battle are already infatuated with the unique aura of Sanskrit rain.

Every blow of van Shiyu is as heavy as a mountain, like a heavy hammer. If it is compacted, it will be the end of broken bones and broken tendons.

Chen Yu's palms are like butterflies in a flower. He beats, presses, pulls or leads. However, none of van Shiyu's heavy fists fall on him. He is perfectly defensive.

People can vaguely see that in the palm of Chen Yu's two palms, there are two green peaks outlined by simple lines. When he wields his hands, he seems to have the power of one mountain, as if holding two giant peaks in a battle.

The heavy fist power of fan Shiyu can't take advantage of Chen Yu's hard fists.

What Chen Yu uses is the green mountain overlapping mountain palm. This green mountain overlapping mountain palm has been understood by him to be extraordinary. Once he reaches the extraordinary state, it will generate many magical effects and even create his own magic arts.

In fact, many treasure skills are born out of powerful martial arts, which are deduced from martial arts skills by some senior great talents after they have realized the transcendence of martial arts.

Of course, it is very difficult to deduce a treasure skill. It is impossible for a person who is not a person of extraordinary talent. In addition, he or she has a chance to succeed.

Otherwise, even if the martial arts are understood to be extraordinary, it is impossible to deduce a treasure skill.

Chen Yu realized the transcendence of this green mountain in his previous life. In the next thousand years, he performed dozens of magic arts.However, with his current strength, he is unable to exert the power of these treasures. Only the treasure skills evolved from the green mountain overlapping mountain palm can be used one or two.

However, there is no need to use the magic to deal with the Vatican Shiyu, and it is enough to rely on the extraordinary green mountains and mountain palms.

Fan Shiyu's surprise is getting stronger and stronger. In the process of fighting with Chen Yu, she feels that Chen Yu is simply unfathomable.

No matter how powerful she is, Chen Yu can easily resist it. Now, she has raised the power of Vatican God of war boxing to the ultimate level 12. However, Chen Yu is still relaxed and free without any pressure.

At this point, if fan Shiyu still belittles Chen Yu, she will be a fool. She knows clearly that she is not so powerful as she thinks, but an extremely strong master.

"Chen Yu, if you go on like this, you can't tell the winner or the loser. Next, I'll use my unique skill. You should be careful."

Fan Shiyu suddenly retreats more than ten meters, and says to Chen Yu in a clear voice.

After all, for Nie Qianran's face, fan Shiyu has a good relationship with Chen Lei. Therefore, he said hello to Chen Lei before he started to prepare.

Chen Lei knows that fan Shiyu is going to kill Yinyue, the God of war. Otherwise, he won't remind him so.

Chen Lei says with a smile: "thank you for reminding me. If you have any special skills, just give them. I'm ready."

Sanskrit rain drink a clear: "good, then take the move."

With that, van Shiyu's hands suddenly closed, and countless silver rays rose from her hands, forming a silver full moon in the air.

as like as two peas in the past, the silver moon is bright and bright, giving out a frightening and powerful smell.

"Go!"

The two palms of Sanskrit poem rain suddenly turn out, and then push forward.

The silver full moon in mid air suddenly gives out a sharp whistling sound, takes up a silver light belt, and quickly attacks Chen Yu.

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