Zhou Yu turned his head to look.

A large group of people was approaching.

Leading them was a young man, followed by several Emperor Realm Masters.

Although the young man wore a smile on his face, his gaze sent a chill down one's spine.

Zhou Yu had never met this person, yet he called out Zhou Yu's name immediately.

Soon, the young man arrived in front of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Who are you?"

The young man laughed lightly and said:

"Chan Xin of the Demon Medicine Pavilion!"

Someone from the Demon Medicine Pavilion?

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

At that moment, Yu Qingluan spoke up from the side:

"He's the son of the Demon Medicine Pavilion Master, Chan Yufeng!"

As these words came out, a murderous intent erupted in Zhou Yu's eyes.

The son of the Demon Medicine Pavilion Master, Chan Yufeng!

Just in time.

Chan Yufeng had captured Yun Feifei, and Zhou Yu was worried about not having the opportunity to get in touch with the people of the Demon Medicine Pavilion.

If he could capture Chan Xin, he might be able to exchange him with Chan Yufeng for Yun Feifei.

Thinking of this, murderous intent flashed through Zhou Yu's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chan Xin sneered coldly.

"Do you want to make a move against me?"

"What a coincidence, so do I!"

After speaking, Chan Xin's figure flickered, instantaneously closing in on Zhou Yu, a sword appearing in his hand mid-air.

As he thrust his sword.

A terrifying Sword Radiance instantly slashed towards Zhou Yu.

Chan Xin's sudden move immediately caught everyone's attention around.

Most present were Emperor Realm Martial Artists.

Upon seeing Chan Xin's sword, many showed shocked expressions.

Who is this young man?

How could a casual strike carry such formidable might?

Just this one sword, it might kill anyone below the Third Grade Emperor Realm in contact.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd.

Boom!

That sword mercilessly struck in front of Zhou Yu.

But, only to see a surge of violent Qi and Blood Power erupting from Zhou Yu's body, as he threw a punch to meet the sword head-on.

In an instant, a terrifying explosion roared.

For a time, the space trembled, dust filled the air.

Many around hurriedly retreated, leaving the battlefield clear.

After witnessing this scene, those who thought Zhou Yu was dead shook their heads and said.

"Such a terrifying sword, surely the lad is dead."

"Rightly so, even if not dead, he would certainly be severely injured."

"This young man is incredibly formidable!"

The crowd looked at Chan Xin with eyes full of awe.

Even Chan Xin himself showed a cold smile.

The legendary Zhou Yu, turns out to be just like this.

Unable to withstand even one of his swords...

However, just as the smile spread on Chan Xin's face, it suddenly froze.

"Hmm?"

A dark figure suddenly dashed out from the swirling dust, and in the next moment, a punch blasted towards Chan Xin's face.

Chan Xin's face turned somber, instantly raising his sword to block.

Bang!

Another explosive roar resounded.

Chan Xin flew back dozens of meters, but stabilized his figure in mid-air.

At the same time, another figure emerged.

It was Zhou Yu.

There was no injury on Zhou Yu, whereas Chan Xin looked rather disheveled.

Seeing this scene, those who assumed Zhou Yu was dead were dumbfounded.

This young man, completely unscathed?

Why have so many prodigies suddenly appeared?

Huh?

No, this lad looks familiar!

"It's Zhou Yu!"

Soon, someone in the crowd recognized Zhou Yu's face.

"Turns out it's Zhou Yu, hailed as the top among the younger generation in the Mortal World."

"No wonder this lad is so fierce!"

"Seems like Zhou Yu does have a couple of tricks up his sleeve."

"Then who was the one who fought against him?"

"Being able to spar with Zhou Yu indicates his strength isn't weak either."

"He doesn't seem very old, yet his name isn't on the Human List..."

The crowd once more shifted their gaze to Chan Xin.

At this moment, Chan Xin completely ignored the people around him, his sharp gaze fixating on Zhou Yu, with a dangerous smile in his eyes.

"You were poisoned with the Netherworld Soul-locking Poison by my Seventh Elder, yet you still have such battle strength!"

"Indeed impressive."

"However, you killed my Seventh Elder, you still have to die!"

As he spoke, a terrifying Sword Force surged from within Chan Xin's body.

In a flash, that dreadful force enveloped Zhou Yu entirely.

Immediately, Chan Xin stimulated his True Qi, his figure flashing rapidly, leaping into the air, and once more slashing down with the sword.

Zhou Yu, seeing this, was unwilling to show weakness, immediately exerting his Qi and Blood Power, unleashing punch after punch.

Boom boom boom!

The continuing explosions resounded where the two clashed.

The sandy terrain around was pitted and broken from the impact.

Seeing how long it had taken without subduing the Netherworld Soul-locking Poison-afflicted Zhou Yu.

Chan Xin seemed to feel embarrassed, his face filled with murderous intent as he spoke:

"Good, you have successfully angered me."

"Seems like I'll have to use some trump cards!"

With that, the sword in Chan Xin's hand swiftly danced.

Suddenly, a hundred Sword Shadows appeared around the long sword.

Each of these Sword Shadows, like real Treasure Swords, emanated a chilling killing intent.

Subsequently, Chan Xin slashed down fiercely at Zhou Yu.

In an instant, those hundred Sword Shadows crashed down towards Zhou Yu.

Terrifying Sword Qi stirred, completely sealing off the space around Zhou Yu, giving him no chance to escape!

Zhou Yu, seeing this, sneered coldly, and with a swift grab, the Dawn Sword appeared in his hand.

Gripping the Dawn Sword, Zhou Yu executed the Wind Cutting Sword Technique to fully fend off the attack, but the power of Chan Xin's move far exceeded the limits the Wind Cutting Sword Technique could withstand.

Despite Zhou Yu's desperate defense, a few cuts inevitably appeared on his body.

Seeing this, Chan Xin sneered coldly.

"Seems like you can't hold on any longer!"

"Then, with the next move, I'll send you on your way!"

As Chan Xin's voice fell, above his head, a massive Sword Shadow appeared.

The Sword Shadow was over ten meters long.

Chan Xin slashed fiercely, this terrifying Sword Shadow instantly headed straight for Zhou Yu's head...

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