For some reason, the confrontation between talented young people from the same sect looks more interesting than the confrontation between different forces at time.

When Su Qianyu and Yun Muyan stood face to face, the attention this fighting arena attracted much more than other ongoing battles combined.

Those people could only complain. It was their turn to finally come to their own turn. Who would want someone to steal the limelight? And three of them were battles between ancient gods. In terms of the excitement of the battle, they would definitely surpass the two of Wangchuan Sword Tomb.

"After today, maybe the Wangchuan Sword will understand that you are not worthy of it." Yun Muyan drew out his own sword. It was a three-foot green edge, hard and sharp. This is not a god-level totem magic weapon, which proves that Yun Muyan has not yet reached the level of Su Yuexi before.

However, her totem is definitely a God-level totem, named: Endless Smoke and Dust Divine Sword Totem!

"Sister Yun, I know you don't recognize me. Actually, I don't want to be your opponent because I never want to be a fraternal brother. But now I think you have to let you break this mind and develop better in the future." Su Qianyu said quietly.

Until now, people only know that Su Qianyu is the eighth level of the First God Realm, but no one has ever seen him take action.

There are indeed many people paying attention to the first public appearance of the successor of the Wangchuan Sword.

"Take out the Wangchuan Sword." Yun Muyan was already taking action with the long sword in his hand. In fact, she seemed to crush Su Qianyu in all aspects, but in terms of weapons, it was a difference between heaven and earth.

“As you wish.”

Once Su Qianyu entered the battle, his whole body was as sharp as a divine sword. He took out the highest Wangchuan Sword in the divine jade pendant. In fact, it was difficult to see that there were too many special features in the divine sword. However, when Su Qianyu held the long sword in his hand, it was obvious that he and the Wangchuan Sword had merged into one. At this moment, he had become the Wangchuan Sword itself, which was already beyond the level of mortals.

"Today I will let you understand that weapons are always outside of your body. Only your own cultivation can be eternal strength." Yun Muyan's eyes were cold and fierce. She had already displayed the divine power of totem. The so-called endless smoke and dust were now the sandstorm surrounding her. The sandstorm swept over, surrounding her side, like smoke and dust. But in fact, after careful look, I realized that the rough rolling was not gravel, but tiny sword edges. It was millions of tiny sword edges swept by her side, and under her thoughts, it was enough to tear everything apart!

I have to say that such a totem power is definitely at the level of the gods or above!

A totem ability can penetrate thousands of troops.

What she controls is not a sandstorm, but a sword blade storm.

Such a huge momentum really made the elders amazed that Yun Muyan showed her ability at this time, and she deserved the identity of the first person under the ancient god of the Forgetful River Sword Tomb.

Now using the sword technique to use the sword to overwhelm Su Qianyu.

Nine Thousand Swords of the Red Dust!

In the sword storm, a graceful woman dances in it. The sword is like the world of the world, as if there are countless stories and years. These meanings are integrated into the sword path and show a more extraordinary artistic conception. This move can definitely be described as stunning!

Under this pressure, Su Qianyu seemed to be a nouveau riche holding a peerless treasure, and seemed to be completely crushed.

In fact, it is normal for him to be crushed. After all, his realm is one level different, and he comes from the totem world. He must have a very shallow foundation. It is indeed not easy to catch up with Yun Muyan, so even if he is defeated, he can bear it.

But, is he willing to be defeated?

At this moment, he just made a trivial time.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and do it in one go.

The Forgetful River Sword comes out with one sword, and the chaos in hell covers the sky and the sun.

This quiet sword turned into a dazzling light, and in people's dull eyes, it tore the nine thousand swords of the red dust into two with the most terrifying momentum!

Whoosh!

Su Qianyu disappeared!

The next moment, he appeared in front of Yun Muyan's eyes, and the Forgetful Sword had already reached its snow-white throat and pointed out a drop of blood.

The end of this battle was much faster than everyone imagined. When people saw Su Qianyu's Forgetful River Sword, the entire God King Holy Palace could be said to be silent.

"Senior sister, I'll give in." Su Qianyu put away the Wangchuan sword, turned around directly, said no more, returned to Taier Jianjun, standing upright, not afraid of favor and disgrace.

Yun Muyan was left alone and stood there. After a long time, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

She thought she could easily crush Su Qianyu.

She thought that he was just a lucky person, a farmer who picked up the sword and didn't know how to use it.

But at the moment of the war, she saw a will that made her despair and fear in it.

"Yes, the sword intent is higher than the strength. It is rare that people can suppress the sword, not the sword manipulate the man. It's not bad."

In this dead silence, the voice of the God King was very dazzling. He started with two good words and ended with two good words, indicating his appreciation for Su Qianyu's performance at this moment.

According to the past, he would reward this kind of praise on the spot.

"Congratulations to the Taiyi God King, Wangchuan Sword Tomb, there is a peerless figure." The God King of Tiandu congratulated him.

To be honest, he did not expect that the rumored boy in the totem world who was recognized by Wangchuan Sword would have such a shocking performance today.

The will of that sword can be said to be touching.

The key is pure. Many people have not seen it. There is such a pure sword intent. Although this sword intent is weak, it is as pure as snow. Once it grows up, it will be absolutely terrible.

The Taiyi God King looked calm. He called Yun Muyan back, and then said to the Tiandu God King: "This child is indeed good, but there is still a lot of way to go in the future. After all, he has been abandoned in the totem world for too many years. He still needs good guidance, so he cannot be proud and complacent."

"Yes." Su Qianyu knew that the second half was a warning to him, so he nodded.

Next to him, Yun Muyan lowered her head and was in dismay.

"Mu Yan, listen to uncle." Tai Er Jianjun leaned over and said with a smile: "Don't hate this kid. Wangchuan Jian and your father had dreamed of Wangchuan Jian countless times when they were young, but in the end they all understood that once they were not suitable for themselves, they would only end the road to the future. They must figure it out. Some people are lucky, you can't do it, but they think that this child is pure. As long as you know more, you won't hate him. Maybe you can still do it in the future, haha..."

"Get out, don't talk nonsense." Taiyi Jianwang glared at him, then patted his daughter's shoulder lightly, and said, "It's time to figure it out."

"Yes, dad."

In the past, she really looked down on Su Qianyu.

But now when I see that this silent boy has such a terrifying will, is he really just luck to get the Wangchuan Sword?

While she was still thinking, her acquaintance had already appeared at this time.

Dao Demon Sect, Jiang Shendao!

After seeing Su Qianyu's performance, he became a little impatient.

His target was in the direction of the God King's Palace. Now, he has locked in a person from the God King's Palace!
Chapter completed!