The God of Sky & Earth

After not seeing this Red Dragon Divine Weapon for several days, Su Yi was still horrified, and the blood in his body surged.

At the same time as the monstrous demonic energy dissipated, the Tianyuan demon soul released an extremely dazzling light like a bright sun.

The whole magic energy immediately turned into pure energy of heaven and earth and merged into the sea of ​​dantian qi.

"The energy contained in this devilish energy is so huge?"

Su Yi couldn't help being puzzled in his heart, and took advantage of the opportunity to drink a small half bottle of spiritual liquid, the pores of his whole body stretched out immediately, connecting the vitality of heaven and earth, and recovering in his body at an incredible speed.

Touching the place that was pierced that day, Su Yi shook his head and smiled wryly, and immediately took Tian Xing Jing Mo back into his hand.

With his breath restrained, Chilong let out a sharp and long howl, and the astonishing Jin Ge pierced through layers of darkness, and the entire battle platform was cut in half in an instant!

Looking anxiously at the situation on the court with long eyes, Duanmu Xiaoman frowned slightly in the coma.

"Someone actually went in! Who is it!" He murmured in a low voice, his gaze pierced through the black mist and landed on Long Kuang.

"Too strong, the future of these two boys is boundless!"

"Do you see it clearly? Who won?"

The warriors in the audience were discussing a lot, and the scene in front of them made them unpredictable, and the battle stage full of demonic energy became extremely mysterious!

The onlookers looked solemnly, the strength of both of them was already unbelievably strong!

On the battle platform, a pitch-black void was revealed, and in the chaotic space, everything was reduced to fragments.

The monstrous demonic energy gradually dissipated, gradually rising into the sky and turning into a black cloud.

"Who? Who came out?"

Everyone could vaguely see a figure slowly walking out of the black mist, and they all began to guess!

"laugh!"

There was a sudden sound of tearing silk, and the black mist was broken by a cross of sword light.

At the same time, the long fiery red wings on the back of the visitor slowly vibrated, the rising black air fluctuated with the air, and the sound of wind and thunder resounded like thunder from the nine heavens!

Among the aristocratic families, Long Kuang's eyes fluctuated coldly, and several powerful members of the aristocratic families stood up.

Yun Zhongli shot with sharp eyes, spreading the entire soul energy to the battle platform where Su Yi was.

Dugu Yumo, Xu Chen, Su Wan'er, Yun Liang, and Lan Luolian took a step forward at the same time, with their mouths slightly opened, feeling the fierce and murderous aura sweeping the world, their faces were dignified.

Dugu Yumo listened with her ears, her eyelashes fluttered like a feather fan, her lips like blood rose slightly, and she said in a low voice.

"Muyang is quite reasonable! He can barely become my opponent!"

Hearing this, Xu Chen frowned, peeping at the figure in the mist with a hint of anger!

The surrounding wind and thunder were stirring, the whimpering wind roared, and the surrounding fields were filled with the roaring sounds of the remaining souls.

The black mist changed from deep black to light black to grayish white, and the large space instantly solidified.

And Baimingshan, who was injured by Yun Lingfeng, was already ashamed, and his tiger eyes were full of loneliness. With the support of two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, he looked anxiously at the situation in the black mist.

"The two of them will have an ending after all!" Situ Liuyun sighed, this time the Divine Sword Sect could be considered to have stole the limelight in the entire Tianfeng Ranking Tournament.

It's just that he didn't show the limelight in a normal way, his body couldn't help but move forward, his hands were crossed, and his eyes were full of prayers and prayers!

Situ Liuyun already had the answer in his heart. Of course, he hoped that the Excalibur Sect would end in a bright way.

The ancestor of Shenjian slayed demons and guarded the sword all his life, and founded the Shenjianmen in the name of Shenjian. His fame for the rest of his life must not be ruined by his own negligence.

The green shirt fluttered, and the ragged corners of the clothes on the back were blown high by the wind. The destructive sword energy broke through the last layer of dark mist, and a resolute and steady young man came out of the black mist.

The moment he walked out, the man's eyes were clear, his breath was calm, and the divine ring intertwined around his body.

Surrounded by mysterious and unpredictable strange energies, he is like a young emperor, with extraordinary momentum and domineering destruction!

The aura of extreme majesty spread under his feet, and every time he took an understatement, the cracks in the audience would be an inch deeper!

The space exploded, and the overwhelming energy of evil energy rushed to the sky in an instant, and a vast energy of heaven and earth poured into everyone's face like a breeze.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the person who came was not Su Yi, who else could it be!

"Boom boom boom!"

At that moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be stagnant, and they watched this young man who looked like a god walking steadily towards the Excalibur Gate.

"Knock thud thump!"

The heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of the heart in the next second, everyone, including Situ Liuyun, suddenly showed a trace of ecstasy.

But Yun Lingfeng's failure to show his face completely defeated the remaining anger in Baiming Mountain!

Youyou closed her eyes, her old body also collapsed at the last second, two old tears flowed down her trembling lips, her whole face was languid and pale, and she sighed bitterly.

"I lost! I still lost after all!"

This sentence was obviously addressed to Su Kuangge, but Su Kuangge did not show any joy, but from the clenched fists, one can see the pride and unyieldingness in Su Kuangge's heart!

A rescue two years ago, but he didn't expect to get the most terrifying talent in the history of Shenjianmen!

The missed opportunity more than a year ago made Su Yi pass away from the Divine Sword Sect, not only the loss of the Divine Sword Sect, but also the most difficult pain in Su Kuangge's heart!

When Su Kuangge knew that Su Yi was not dead, God knows, this was the happiest thing Su Kuangge had done in decades.

But in front of him, Su Yi walked towards him calmly, holding the ancestor sword in his hand!

Behind him, the flames shot up to the sky, and his miraculous powers were incomparable. This was the pride and arrogance in Su Kuangge's heart!

All the arrogance, all the forbearance, and all the pain were all vented because of Su Yi at this moment!

That year's Sword Yan Luosu Kuangge finally shined in the Tianfeng qualifying competition!

Immediately, everyone present had turned into a light and slipped away, and everything on the vast square became so heroic.

The faces of the two teenagers overlapped slowly, and the two resolute and unyielding faces overlapped in an instant!

The two of them were implicated by Duanmu Qingtian at the same time, and they became masters and apprentices in the dark, what kind of fate is this!

I'm afraid, only Su Kuangge knows that in the near future, Su Yi will become the most powerful force in this world, and his heart knot will finally be relieved with Su Yi's strength!

Su Yi's face showed an unprecedented respect, and his eyes seemed to shoot out waves of light.

Looking at this short but strong figure in his eyes, this is his real master in Tianman Continent!

It was he who brought him back from the wild monster forest and saved himself from the fire and water, and it was this old man who rushed in front of him and faced the siege of the elders of the Divine Sword Sect for him!

It was him, the Shengwu Conference, who stepped forward several times!

In his memory, Su Yi's image of his father was already too vague. Looking at this old man again, Su Yi's eyes gradually became moist!

Holding the Red Dragon Soldier with both hands, a sharp hissing dragon whistle rushed into the sky, shaking the sky!

Su Yi knelt down on one knee, resisting the soreness in his nose and the tears in his eyes, and roared loudly with the help of the sound wave technique of the power of the White Flood Dragon God.

"Disciple Su Yi! Meet the master!"