Martial arts: I picked up Huanwan and Shi Feixuan at the beginning

"All the masters of the six major sects are fighting against one person. Is this the so-called famous and decent sect?"

Song Yu's voice spread throughout the audience, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Especially seeing Song Yu's unique way of appearing, it was like a god descending to earth, which impressed everyone deeply.

"who is this person……"

Among the Emei Sect, the eyes of many female disciples of the Emei Sect were brightened, and they couldn't help but focus on Song Yu.

Who is this young man in white? Such a handsome face, such an outstanding temperament...

Even many Emei female disciples have eyes twinkling with stars.

Among these Emei female disciples, a woman in a green skirt is particularly eye-catching. She has a slender figure and a green skirt that touches the ground. She is elegant and unconventional. There is a refreshing air from the Emei mountains and waters in her behavior, with a touch of fresh water. The rhyme of fog.

This woman is none other than Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Yu with surprise in her eyes.

And in the dojo at Guangmingding.

Everyone in the Ming Cult was stunned when they saw this sudden change.

The young man in white on this giant eagle is obviously speaking for the Ming Cult. Who is he?

Yang Xiao covered his heart. He glanced at Wei Yixiao beside him and winked at Wei Yixiao and others. The meaning was obvious: Which of you recognizes this young man in white?

Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian, Monk Shububu and other senior Mingjiao leaders all understood what Yang Xiao meant and shook their heads.

"It's strange, you don't know this young man, so what is his relationship with our Mingjiao, and why can he speak for us?"

Yang Xiao coughed and adjusted his breath to relieve the injury, but he was also puzzled.

The rest of the Ming Cult were also quite curious and surprised.

On the other side, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong, sneered:"Where did this junior come from to pretend to be a ghost? You actually want to excuse the Mingjiao villains. I think you and the Mingjiao are in the same group, right?"

While speaking, He Taichong held the fine steel sword in his hand. As soon as the sword moved, he saw a sword energy lingering in it.

He urged the sword energy to slash towards the sky.

Immediately, countless sword energy gathered, and the energy burst out, forming A huge wave came towards Song Yu.

Xiao Zhao's delicate body trembled, but

Song Yu's expression remained unchanged and he didn't even make a move to resist.

He only heard the golden-winged thunder eagle scream. He was alert, fluttered his wings and flew higher, and nimbly dodged the fierce sword attack.

He Taichong missed the attack, frowning, but there was nothing the masters of the six major sects could do. They all looked at each other. They didn't know where this kid came from. This giant eagle was flying in the air, and they were difficult to deal with.

In this mixed martial arts world, only masters of the Grand Master level could do it. For the ability to fly in the air for a long time, other masters can only fly with light skills, but the time is not long enough, and it is far from being comparable to the dexterity of the giant eagle. Tang Wenliang

, the third among the five elders of Kongtong Sect

, snorted. He said loudly:"Humph, boy, you are just relying on this evil beast to have some supernatural powers. You are hiding in a high place and dare not come down. If you are able, you can come down and compete with me!""

"Exactly!"

"It's just because the mount can fly, if you have the ability, come down and fight!"

"Hehe, I just want you to taste the power of my Kongtong sect’s magical power!"

The rest of the Kongtong sect all agreed.

In the sky.

Song Yu glanced at the many masters of the six major sects, as well as many martial arts masters scattered in many hidden places around Guangmingding. They were all aiming for this time. The excitement was coming.

Song Yu looked down at the small crowd below the sky, raised a slight arc in the corner of his mouth, and said:"Xiao Zhao, sit down for a while and don't come down, so as not to hurt you."

"ah?"Xiao Zhao was stunned and immediately understood the meaning of Song Yu's words.

"Young Master, do you really want to go down? There are experts from the six major sects below. How many masters are there among them?……"Xiao Zhao's face was full of worry.

Song Yu said:"Just listen to me."

"But, sir, you...oh."Xiao Zhao still wanted to speak, but seeing Song Yu's unquestionable look, he could only nod his head obediently.

When Song Yu was talking to Xiao Zhao, the masters of the six major sects saw that Song Yu on the eagle's back was ignoring them, so they all Thinking that Song Yu was cowarded,

He Taichong sneered:"After all, he is just a young boy who can only say a few words, hey, I thought it was Mingjiao who invited some great helpers."

"Yes, it's just a superficial appearance, just a good skin."

"What a good person, I think this person's appearance is just ordinary."

The people of the six major sects were talking about it, and they no longer paid attention to Song Yu.

Suddenly, in the crowd, a female disciple of the Emei sect exclaimed:"Look, he jumped down. ?"

"What?!"

Everyone suddenly looked up in shock.

Jumped down?

The next scene will be unforgettable for everyone.

Song Yu's movements were cool and crisp, and he jumped directly from the back of the eagle!

You know, at this moment, the thunder eagle is far away from the ground It was nearly a hundred feet, at least two to three hundred meters high!

And Song Yu jumped down!

There was no gap between him and his body flew through the space of several hundred meters and crashed to the ground. superior

"boom!"

With a deafening loud noise, the sky was filled with dust, and puffs of smoke were rolled up.

The entire Guangmingding Dojo trembled.

Everyone's heart trembled and they were suddenly startled.

This scene made many people still... The warriors who didn't react subconsciously shrank back and felt their hair standing on end.

In this dojo, thousands of warriors from the six major sects and the Ming Cult were completely stunned.

A figure.

A young man in white , with his feet on the ground and a long steel sword on his back, looking at the masters of the six major sects.

Under his feet, with Song Yu as the center, the ground was completely cracked and dense.

The cracks extended for tens of feet, and a large crater was created where he stepped on the ground.

The hard stone floor was shattered by him like tofu, raising clouds of dust.

"He, he really jumped down?"

Among the six major sects, some disciples swallowed their saliva and stuttered when speaking.

"Is it true? He jumped from such a high height and he was unscathed?"

"This, what kind of skill is this?"

"Is he, is he a human or a ghost?"

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

Jumping from such a high altitude, the force of the fall was extremely terrifying. Even the master warrior could not escape unscathed, but the young man in white was unscathed!

Song Yu's gaze swept across the whole place. Many masters present saw the dumbfounded He Taichong, Kongtong Five Elders and others, and said calmly:"As you wish, I am here."

The whole place was silent.

There was a dead silence.

He Taichong, Kongtong Five Elders and others who were so proud just now suddenly felt like they had a lump in their throats and were speechless..........................................................................