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Section 3 Challenges and Choices

Yi Yu, who stood firmly on the cable bridge with both feet, exerted force, and his feet were as if they were tightly stuck to the cable bridge, and then they were swaying up and down. At the same time, they smiled and said, "Why didn't Huanli come?"

Bai Yun smiled and said calmly, "It's a rare time to come back and have a party with his companions in the legion in the store. Besides, you shouldn't expect to see her here. If she comes, you may not be able to survive the crisis today."

Yi Yu smiled happily and said, "This is really exciting. It seems that I still have the chance to cross this bridge today. It's really sad that you are stuck in the center. You must not ignore the Continent of the God of War, nor are you abdicated or an exiled person, nor do you want to cause another kind of change. May I ask, what crisis do I need to resolve to take my dear Yinli Beauty away today?"

"I have promised others will make a move against you. Compare the outcome rather than life and death. The content is planned to be decided by you. It can be judged or the sword of the exile." Bai Yun said, adding, "But I hope your decision can be as fast as possible. Huanli is waiting for me to go back."

Yi Yu held his chin with one hand and thought, "If my blood god baptism can still be used, I will definitely choose the Crazy God to judge. It is too unfair to compare the sword. Don't you think so? With decades of internal energy cultivation and your more than a thousand years of cultivation, even if you have no intention of killing me, the internal energy brought by one sword will be enough to kill several me."

Bai Yun smiled and said, "I don't like the way to draw a sword that wastes energy at will. My sword path is the same as the energy ball path. If you want me to use the same internal force as you, that's fine. There is no limit on the outcome of the victory or defeat, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the promised object."

"I'd better choose a sword, which is not as good as lethality. How about it?" Yiyu said, untied the corner of the cloak that was originally tied to his shoulder to block the snowfall. The cloak that had lost its restraint was agitated sharply against the wind and snow. Baiyun smiled and nodded, "As you wish. It is said that the Heavenly Sword was defeated by you. It seems that you have completely integrated the superposition operation of the Blood God Baptism into the exile sword. Now your sword can produce much destructive power higher than usual?"

Yi Yu replied calmly, "It's just a thousand times. After all, due to internal strength, excessive compression will lead to a disastrous decline in the continued combat power. In the battle against the God of Destruction, only a few swords were used, and the internal strength was almost exhausted."

Bai Yun smiled and said, "It's amazing. I'm afraid you can use at least 3,600 times of superimposed damage. Although the internal strength of Hei Xie is too different from what I have cultivated in the past and has not been completely transformed yet, with the current internal strength thickness, you can attack tens of two sword energy instantly. If you don't grasp it much, you can use 5,600 times of superimposed damage. If you use clumsy and skillful tricks, you can survive this sword."

Yi Yu slowly drew his sword out of the sheath, stroked Xueliang's sword body gently and said, "Use five thousand times of damage, even if you survive this level, you will not be able to go back alive. It's really incredible that even the sword can create such a large amount of sword energy."

"It's just a different way. In the eyes of others, your superimposed damage is a miracle. Yes, where did Tianjian and Holy Sword go later? They are my former friends."

"It's too late. They unfortunately realized my irreparable shortcomings at present, so I could only send them to the Hanhai to wander for a while. This is really helpless. If too many people know that I can kill me with strong internal strength, it would be very difficult for those days." Yi Yu replied with regretful tone. The latter smiled and nodded, as if he understood it very much. At the same time, the seven-color magical swearing in his hand looked like a snow drink.

"The weight of the sword is equal to resistance. I believe you will not have any objection, right?"

"No." Yi Yu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, took the front half of his left foot, leaned forward at the same time, staring at the white clouds on the edge of the cliff in front of the cable bridge, his expression rarely lost his usual smile. Although it did not seem solemn, it was considered extra serious if compared to usual.

While the white clouds put away their wings, their bodies burst out with layers of transparent color energy. The layers of energy spreading outwards were as hot as if they evaporated the air and the falling snow. The white clouds, which were originally standing still, swept forward, stepped onto the cable bridge, and then flew away from the ground. The feet were stomping in the void. As their bodies rotated, countless clones appeared, completely spreading the three-dimensional space around the cable bridge.

Everything was just a moment, and the layers of long swords that were endlessly connected all over the sky were thorning towards Yiyu in all directions. It was not like the light and shadow of the sword energy, but each sword was as real as it was. You could even clearly see the basic material composition variation generated by the infusion of strong internal force on the surface of each sword body, allowing the internal light to flow into the sword body.

The space that the sword body passed by was twisted, strangely turning the void into various irregular shapes. Yiyu could clearly smell the unique, snow-like smell of the sword body. Yiyu stepped on the snowflakes falling in the air, and the snow drink in his hand turned into a ball of red light, and jumped up from the bridge.

When the sword lights that are denser than rain lines are approaching, the left hand, which is holding the corner of the cloak, swung out loudly against a sword light. The moment the purple-red energy energy and the dense sword net collided, the internal energy of the two colors spread wildly, shattering all the alien matter in the space they passed, forming a distorted and strange scene. When the energy of the recoil pounced on Yiyu's body, the skin of the body was hit by the extremely strong pressure, and the strong arm muscles were hit into strange depressions. The skin of the God of Destruction burst into pieces in many places, and then was crushed by the internal force into particles that were invisible to the naked eye, annihilated.

Thousands of snow-drinking swords passed through Yiyu's body continuously, and blood splashed and spewed out, as if they were cut into pieces but were tortured by the pain of being unfaithful. Countless white cloud phantoms that could not tell the truth and falsehood were combined into one in the moments of overlapping, and their expressions were still calm, with a little smile, and their body was tilted to the side and stood steadily on the cable bridge, holding the snow-drinking in their eyes.

In front of Baiyun's head, Yi Yu's figure covered in blood appeared. The whole body was cut from his face to his feet, with varying degrees of difficulty, and the only one that suffered extremely heavy damage was his left arm. The entire part was broken, and the broken wound was extremely uneven, not as if it was cut by a sharp weapon.

Yiyu's eyes were cold and a little cold light. The snow-drinking sword turned into a purple-red light in his hand and quickly projected his hand towards the white clouds on the cable bridge. While shooting out, it did not show any flying trajectory, but disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, it had already cut past Baiyun's body in half, but it was just a phantom.

While the snow drink reappeared out of thin air, countless figures of white clouds that could not tell the truth and false moved around the place where they were originally standing, forming a ball of purple-red light, dragging out the light and shadow tails that were stacked up close, cutting off one white cloud clone after another in half, and at the same time, they emitted dense purple-red light like a spherical light source, and spreading towards the surroundings.

The purple-red light beam swept through the layers of white clouds that were rapidly moving outwards. The real white cloud body wherever it passed was disintegrated, dispersed, and finally disappeared. However, until the energy of the snow drink turned into a bright red color, it finally faded away and turned into a ball of snow light. It flew into the snowy ground nailed into the end of the cable bridge, but it still could not be stained with any blood.

Almost as the Xueyin sword penetrated into the snow, Yiyu's feet fell steadily, stood on the right side of Xueyin, and sighed heavily. The phantoms in the sky dissipated, and the white clouds stood steadily on the cable bridge. Compared with a moment ago, if Yiyu was not covered with scars, the two of them would have just exchanged standing positions. This short battle was too short.

The Snow Drinking Sword transformed by the white clouds has returned to its ring form, and a pair of white wings stretched out behind it, sweeping the snowflakes falling over the clothes.

"Excellent. The space travel, the Blood God Baptism and the Exiled Sword Light Technique are so perfect and close. I was surprised that with two thousand times the superimposed damage, I created a gap that can be used to travel in a short distance, and escaped from the continuous sword force in one fell swoop. Instead, I used one move to force me to dodge and let you attack one move in full.

The combination of the Imperial Punishment and the Blood God Baptism is perfect, making your sword like an energy ball, ignoring the barrier of distance for a short distance, and continuously chasing and hurting the enemy with unbeatable superposition damage. Let me imagine what terrible power your Blood God Baptism had at the beginning." Bai Yun's tone was calm, but his words were filled with praise, analyzing the process of the battle just now, and commenting on Yi Yu's methods.

Yi Yu gently pulled out the long sword inserted into the snow, put it in the sheath, and smiled and said, "Although I heard Sister Fuqing mention your martial arts characteristics, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes. No wonder all the true gods dared to respect you. It's really a pity that I didn't see your mad God's judgment. I really can't help but speculate whether it would be as terrifying as the baptism of the black bride, which makes people desperate." As he said that, looking at the injured left arm, he sighed heavily.

Although this arm was shattered by the powerful energy aftershock of the attack, rather than being cut off by inability to avoid the attack of the white clouds, this obviously irreparable disadvantage still made Yi Yu sigh. If he changed to an exile with deep internal strength and only had the intention to kill, he would release the powerful internal energy in his body madly. How much could Yi Yu block with the powerful linear lethality of the long sword in his hand? How much could he protect himself? It was just that he was easily torn to pieces and died.

Bai Yun smiled and said, "The baptism spell of the Dark Palm Rila is indeed very powerful. She is inferior to the existence of the God King Xinde, and her strength is indeed not comparable to that of the ordinary true gods." Bai Yun said, sighing regretfully, "It's a pity that the older generation of masters rarely leave a strong internal power when leaving here in order to be able to go to the floating star. Otherwise, if you can find a source body with strong internal strength and transfer it to you, it doesn't take many years to fight me."

After Bai Yun said that, he slapped the six wings that spread out behind him, flew over the cable bridge, and said, "I should leave, Huanli is afraid that she is already anxious. Before she arrives, you can still choose to leave. Goodbye." Then he flew away.
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