The God of Sky & Earth

"pu!"

The former vomited blood and the body flew backwards. This young discipline was also considered a bad luck. He watched as he slammed into the shadow of the beast, but he could not avoid it and suffered a heavy blow.

The shadow of the beast was also broken, and the young man fell and his footsteps lingered.

“chi la !”

A red light swept out, Su Yi silhouette with a series of afterimages, five fingers bent a paw print like a flash of red light, directly on the shoulders of this young man.

There was a fierce overbearing imposing manner, and black hair danced. The faintly heard only the broken voice of the youth on the shoulders of the young man.

"Go down!"

Su Yi sipped, waved fiercely, and broke out of the Scarlet Yuan Qi rays of light. The youth was swept away and vomited blood to the table.

On the counter, only the last young man was left. The blood that had just been hit was smashed and fallen, and the sword in his hand had already fallen aside. Struggling to get up, I saw that Su Yi was coming face to face, and my heart was shaking.

This direct disciple knows that he can't compete, the subconscious fear retreats, and his face is already pale.

Su Yi’s Yuan Qi surging, watching the last young man in the field, dancing and dancing, scarlet was as light as electricity, and took three steps forward, it was standing on the confrontation stage, it seems that he did not intend to pay attention to that. Young people.

The gaze of Su Yi's match on the stage was full of shocks.

Several direct disciple, any one is a well-know figure in this session, each with excellent innate aptitude and potential.

But in front of Su Yi, the well-know figure in these direct disciples is unable to withstand a single blow and is defeated like this.

A lot of onlookers direct disciple, the heart is stunned.

Many people were thinking that Su Yi could beat Zhang Wei and the others in the battlefield of Wan Jian, fearing that the rumors were too big.

It may also be the help of Dire Monster Beast in the battlefield of Wanjian, which will enable Su Yi to run in the battlefield of Wanjian.

But at this moment they saw it with their own eyes and realized that Su Yi was as horrible as the rumors.

A young man who was only fifteen or six years old, not long after Divine Sword Sect, was soformable. If it was a few years later, and the age of their same, then it would be toformable.

Elder Protector and the others on the high platform, the eyes are not calm.

"This guy is really fierce!" Shangguanhu Elder shocked lightly said.

"I missed it, I missed it."

On the side of Shangguanhu Elder, a divine poise and sagelike features like the old man has always been a shakes head, his body is thin, the white whiskers are fluttering, and with a few serious eyes in his eyes, it seems to be remorse at the moment.

This Elder is the winning Elder that Su Yi encountered when he was in the original martial arts. He had contacted Su Yi, and this was a deep impression.

But at that time, Elder didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't see the potential of Su Yi. Later, after Divine Sword Sect came out for a while, I heard about Su Yi after coming back.

At this moment, I saw the performance of Su Yi with my own eyes. I can imagine the confession in the heart of Elder. If I was in the sword hall at that time, it would be better to accept the boy under the sect.

"This boy, is it really the crime of Su Elder?" More Gi new "most" fast" on the cool c smith's net!

Winning the old long fart heart, whispered to the top official tiger Elder asked, to know that Su Elder has never been in charge of these years.

"There should be no fakes."

Shangguanhu smiled and knew how to win Elder's mind. He didn't want to accept the boy under the sect.

A few days ago, Su Elder personally went to pick up people, fearing that there would be no vacation.

"Hey"

Hear this, win Elder sigh, look at the potential of Su Yi, perhaps Su Elder who never receives the discipline also moved the heart of the apprentice.

“peng peng peng!”

All around on the stage, the fierce battle is equally fierce.

Sixty-eight disciples, in the end, only 16 people could stay on the 16-seat confrontation table.

Only one person can be left on each match, and everyone is an opponent.

Cultivation base strength The slightly tacit combination of the siege strength is the strongest, but this combination is not absolute.

South away, the sword tower ranked seventh, light purple robe hunting, dazzling dazzling, the sword in his hand screamed, step by step, aura stirred, and the last two opponents fought together, but did not fall.

Gu Chenyou's eyebrows are like a knife-cut face. The scorpion flashes the scarlet, just like the flame is flashing. The sword in his hand releases the ray of light, sweeping the square, and the sword light is thundering. If the scarlet is on the rush, the waves will rise.

This terrifying impering manner, let the opponent tremble, do not retire, do not dare to contend.

Sakura Shallow, Miyagaki, Oulu, Qin Fang and other direct disciple among the Peak, there is a tacit understanding that has not been seized on a confrontation stage, aura broke out.

Yuan Qi rays of light If it is as bright as the next day, there is a sword light like a tide, each of them collides with the opponent fiercely, and the sound is amazing.

"It's not bad!"

Taking advantage of the fierce battles on the table, Elder Protector on the high platform, I am very pleased. This session is very good, this is the lucky Divine Sword Sect.

There are only two people on the countertop of Situ Muyang.

But Situ Muyang encountered an opponent, a cultivation base of the Yuan Spirit Realm 5th layer, which is the thirteenth existence of the Sword Tower.

The eyes of Situ Liuyun also fell on the countertop of Situ Muyang, and there was some tension.

"war!"

The former sword light is fierce, the aura is sturdy, Situ Muyang is not afraid, avoiding its edge, the body is equipped with a calm armor, the wing is fanned, the aura is ancient, so that all around is an inexplicable strength, the wind whistling, fill in The air pressure.

Under the imperial battle armor, Situ Muyang's aura on the whole person has climbed a lot, and in the formidable imposing manner, let Void tremble and dive to the opponent.

As the opponent of Situ Muyang, the young man’s eyes are dignified at this moment. Why did he think of such a young man?

Originally thought that Situ Muyang is also smell of mother's milk not yet dried, look at the Sect Master's son, just defeat it.

But now, this young man knows that he wants more.

This Situ Muyang is actually tough to such a horrible position, he is doing his best, obviously higher than the opponent's level, but it does not account for any cheap.

"Slow, keep going!"

Situ Muyang fight intent, the thin lips rise, revealing the white teeth, the corner of the mouth with a war-torn smile, under the windy battle armor, the speed is skyrocketing, occupying the speed and low-altitude advantage dive down, the body is like a falcon predator As usual, violent rushing out.

"嗡"

The windy battle armor wings expand, such as countless blades and sharp, cold light stunned, lightning fast, screaming.

"xiu xiu !"

The latter did not hesitate, Yuan Qi was shrouded, with the body Yuan Qi surging, the sword light was like the tide, it was all-powerful.

"clang clang clang clang clang"

Jin Ge is not alive, Mars splashes, the wind is sweeping, and the rays of light are dazzling.

"This Little Brat is so perverted!"

Right Protector is a bit stunned, and Stuart Huyang’s Little Brat is definitely a metamorphic level.