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"Damn, what kind of martial skill is this Chen Yu executing, how can it be so profound?"

"Seems like Chen Yu is not as simple as he seems on the surface huh …"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If you were to face Senior Martial Brother Gan's previous attack, don't even mention resisting it, I'm afraid that just facing you would be enough to make you wet your pants."

"F * ck your grandpa, stop slandering me. You don't even have this much courage, do you think I have the face to continue representing the Royal Sky Sect?!"

"Stop arguing! Just because the elders have informed us to come here, we are not here to make you angry. "

The two disciples who were bickering fiercely glared at each other. They were completely unconvinced as they coldly snorted and continued to observe the situation on the battleground.

As the person in question, Gan Xiu Cheng's shock was even more indescribable when he saw Chen Yu splitting into two, splitting into two figures.

If it was previously when Chen Yu was using his full strength, it was unknown what ability Chen Yu had to be lucky and dodge it.

Now, it was time for him to face the tactic that Chen Yu had used alone.

Based on his understanding of Chen Yu, other than the fact that he was the Branch Lord and had sensed the peak level of Martial Saint Realm, he knew nothing else.

Gan Xiucheng was slightly nervous in his heart, he held onto the Immortal Yuan Yang Sword tightly, looking at Chen Yu who was still walking towards him.

"Chaotic Killing Array!"

Chen Yu's two clones shouted out at the same time.

A few meters away from Gan Xiucheng, several gusts of wind appeared in the air.

The amount of astral wind was far greater than the sword shadow clone that Prime Minister Gan Xiu had used with the sword of Yuanyang.

Gan Xiucheng could vaguely deduce the deadly ability of the squall, but he didn't seem to worry about it at all.

Along with gusts of astral wind, they appeared out of thin air.

In the next moment, Prime Minister Gan Xiu came back to his senses.

These astral winds that suddenly appeared around his body, were not Chen Yu's real trump card.

Looking around, the distribution of the astral winds was not random, like a lump of loose sand.

Instead, he sealed all of his escape routes in an orderly fashion.

At this point, Gan Xiucheng was taken aback.

Just by looking at the Heartdevil Sword in Chen Yu's hands, he instantly felt his mind tremble.

"Isn't this Chen Yu a sword cultivator? How can he have such terrifying attainments in the Dao of formations?"

With great difficulty, Gan Xiucheng regained his composure and realized that he was already trapped by Chen Yu's Wind Killing Array.

It was not impossible to use brute force to break through the formation and escape.

It was just that in the face of such a large number of astral winds.

Even if he managed to escape from Chen Yu's Wind Killing Array, he would be heavily injured.

If it was just to escape, then everything would be fine.

However, there was still the covetous Chen Yu staring at them.

To be exact, the "two Chen Yu s" were guarding from the side.

Thus, it would be a very unwise choice for him to blindly break through the array.

After weighing the pros and cons, Gan Xiucheng could only give up on the idea of escaping Chen Yu's Wind Killing Array.

He stood there uneasily, and silently waited for Chen Yu to make a move.

As Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng got closer and closer to each other, the Yuan Yang Divine Sword in Gan Xiucheng's hands seemed to sense something, and started to tremble violently.

Sensing the strange phenomenon of the sword in his hand, Gan Xiucheng, who was facing this situation for the first time, increased the power in his hands.

However, not only did he not stop the sword from shaking, his entire arm began to shake as well. To others, this was extremely comical.

"Are you ready?!"

Chen Yu's emotionless voice sounded out in Gan Xiu Cheng's ears, as though he was telling him that the competition was over.

He could roughly feel that Chen Yu, who was extremely surprised by his own talent in sword arts and array formations, was smiling sinisterly.

Then, a few dancing lights flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.

An azure sword light!

Purple lightning!

White will of the wind and clouds!

The aura of the Black Devil Dao!

Gan Xiucheng was flabbergasted at the sight of these two Chen Yu's five different types of wills, floating out from their bodies, converging onto the Heartdevil Sword in his hands.

"This... "How is this possible!?"

Chen Yu had revealed his [Inherent Skill] on different types of martial arts.

Gan Xiucheng, who was proud of his talent in the way of the sword, felt a stifling sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Even in the entire Heavenly Policy Empire, there was no need to talk about the Royal Sky Sect.

To be able to master a martial art was an impossible feat, especially when he was trying to comprehend many different kinds of martial arts at the same time.

After all, in terms of cultivation, if one was greedy and comprehended too many things, it would be too complicated.

At the beginning, he might not be able to discover anything.

However, as his cultivation level increased, the drawbacks would be revealed very quickly.

The principle of biting off more than one could chew was firmly engraved in the heart of any practitioner.

But the Chen Yu in front of him, why did he seem to be involved in every field, and even had quite a bit of attainments.

"World Exterminating Spirit Sword!"

In return, Chen Yu similarly released his strongest attack.

The Heartdevil Sword that had gathered all five types of martial will emitted a faint light that wanted to devour everything.

As the "two Chen Yu s" raised their hands at the same time.

The Heartdevil Sword was still immersed in Chen Yu's display of power and was still shocked when it saw Gan Xiucheng.2

"You've lost."

The sound of Chen Yu's voice faded.

Two beams of sword light that seemed capable of destroying the entire world shot towards Gan Xiu Cheng.

A strong sense of crisis rose up from within his heart, bringing Gan Xiucheng back to his senses.

At this time, he had nowhere to run in the middle of the Wind Killing Array, so he could only hold the Yuan Yang Divine Sword horizontally in front of his chest, hoping that he could use it to block Chen Yu's attack.

It was just that when Chen Yu had released the World Exterminating Spirit Sword, he had not been able to block it with his bare hands.

Gan Xiucheng held his sword horizontally in front of his chest. Before he could even use his full strength, the Yuan Yang sword in his hand had already flown away.

After rolling a few times in the air, it finally landed not far from the fighting plaza, letting out a clear sword hum.

"Ding."

The Yuan Yang sword flew out of his hand, and Gan Xiucheng was unable to defend against the two streams of sword light.

Unable to think of anything else to do, he quickly flew backward.

At this critical moment of life and death, how could he care about the astral winds that were still floating in the air?

Even if he had to use all his strength, he could only stop Gan Xiucheng's sword attack. He had no time to even estimate the man's back.

Without any form of defense, his entire back was badly mangled by the strong winds of the Chaotic Storm Slaughtering Formation.

He was forced back a full ten feet by the two sword lights, finally escaping from the Chaotic Storm Killing Array with great difficulty.

The two sword glows seemed to be angry at Gan Xiucheng's stubborn resistance.

However, he did not continue to rush forward. Instead, at a speed visible to the naked eye, he rapidly expanded and exploded right in front of Gan Xiucheng.

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