The God of Sky & Earth

Situ Liuyun’s eyes also showed a smile, and he could see that the strength of Situ’s husband was more sturdy than he imagined. Under such an offensive, he was afraid that his opponent could not hold on for a long time.

On the countertop of Su Yi's match, the last young man's mouth was bloody and his body was wolf.

Picking up the fallen sword and inserting the ground to support the body, the young man looked at Su Yi, and his eyes gazed with gloom.

He didn't want to go to the counter, but he didn't dare to shoot again, and he couldn't afford to shoot.

"嗖"

In the confrontation stage, a silhouette emerged from the air and paused for a short time in the low-altitude, and then flew in front of Su Yi.

This is a young man in his twenties. The black tight-fitting battlesuit embodies a well-balanced figure, a gray cloak, a facial features, and a cold look.

Looking at the young people in front of him, Su Yi's eyes were slightly picked, and a smile of smile was set in the corner of his mouth. This young man is not someone else, it is the sword eleven.

"I said, I hope that at the Wanjian Conference, I will have the opportunity to really let go of the war. I am very glad that you have come to this step and I will not regret it!"

Looking at Su Yi, the sword of eleven eyes has a ray of light, and the faint voice is heard from the mouth, it is still so cold.

"You should go to other matchups, maybe you can enter the next round. Here, I am afraid there is no hope!"

Looking at the sword eleven in front of him, Su Yi is not much polite. This sword eleven has just not been on the counter, and is looking for himself.

And for the strength of the sword eleven, Su Yi also has a number of hearts, although the last time the sword was defeated, but there seems to be another card.

At this moment, I noticed that Aura, who was filled in the air, and Su Yi estimated that in the battlefield of Wanjian, this guy also had a chance to grow.

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The sword eleven eyes looked at Su Yi. When the voice was spoken, the palm of the hand shook, and then a three-foot sword appeared in the hand, or the sword of the dazzling black, filled in the air old rune, faint rays of light Spread a wave of pressure.

"buzz !"

The sword body is slightly trembled, the sword of the eleven with the body of an earth attribute Yuan Qi micro-microwave, immediately between the sword and the wind thunder, if it is live, a mighty pressure fill in the air diffusion, faintly let this all Around Void is shaking!

"In this case, then a battle, the last defeat to you, this time will still defeat you!"

Su Yi expression hasn't changed much, and I didn't use it all the time.

This time in the battlefield of Wanjian, Jianyi has the opportunity and growth, and he also has a good fortune.

"Sword eleven and Su Yi, it seems to have been a war last time!"

With the confrontation between Sword Eleven and Su Yi, the gaze of the audience was also immediately attracted to a lot.

Elder Protector on the high platform, the eyes are also attracted at this time.

Obviously, just the few disciples are far from enough if compared with the sword eleven.

"This time, I will not give you another chance to pull out your sword!"

Sword eleven eyes see Su Yi, the sword in his hand begins to fill in the air black light, the ancient rune above the sword body is flowing through a mysterious mysterious, the sword light emitted by the splitting voiid gas, let all the gas Fluctuations.

In the hands of Su Yi, who was defeated in front of her eyes, it is already the knot of Jian eleven.

If this is a mystery, I am afraid that it will become a heart disease.

Feeling the aura of Jian eleven at the moment, Su Yi's gaze also moved slightly, then faintly smiled, said: "The last time you lost under my sword, this time you don't need a sword!"

When the voice fell, Su Yi's backhand was pumping, and a big knife was unsheathed, and immediately appeared in the hands.

The big knife is filled in the air rays of light. It is not ordinary, but the sword that is in the hands of the sword eleven is obviously not a level.

Just when Su Yi pulled out the sword, all around a lot of eyes immediately and some pumped.

"This is Divine Sword Sect. Su Yi is facing the sword eleven. Is this scorning the sword eleven?"

"Divine Sword Sect, with the sword as the respect, Su Yi has a knife, is this a look at Divine Sword Sect's sword technique?"

Someone muttered, this is Divine Sword Sect, facing the sword eleven, Su Yi has pulled out the sword.

This is to despise Sword XI, or to look down on Divine Sword Sect's sword technique.

"it is good."

Sword eleven eyes lightly stunned, this is a disdain for him, when the voice slowly fell, the face of the scorpion deep, a black light flashed in the eyelids, the body of aura completely changed, a sharp and heavy imposing manner Fill in the air.

One person and one sword stand there, if you can't shake it!

"Sword Senior Brother Shiyi is doing all this time!"

"Sword Senior Brother Shiyi lost the last time, it was an accident, this time will not let that Su Yi take advantage of it!"

"Sword Senior Brother Shiyi Come on, beat the arrogant guy!"

In the full discussion, a voice shouted loudly.

After all, in the direct disciple and inner disciple of the audience, few people do not hate Su Yi.

They have been unable to take revenge, and at this moment they can only hope to be on the sword eleven.

"Su Yi that boy is arrogant, but after all, the ninth-ranked Zhang Wei Senior Brother also lost, although it was defeated by Su Yi and Situ Muyang, but Su Yi is indeed very strong, who wins and who is not aware. ”

There is disciple muttered, but dare not cause public anger, the voice is very low.

The Protector Elder on the high platform, and even the Sect Master Situ Liuyun's gaze, are now in the hands of Su Yi and Jian 11 and are interested.

The sword in his hand sings, and the sword eleven eyes stare closely at Su Yi. A sly fighting intent penetrates from the deep eyelids, covering the eyes, and the black light flashes.

He is the sword eleven, the last defeat, has become a knot, if this time can not beat the young man in front of him, this will become an obstacle in his cultivation path, will become a heart disease.

This battle, he wants to win, to solve the happy knot!

"war!"

The next moment, a broken drink from the mouth of the sword eleven, the sword light on the sword in the hands of the storm, the foot Yuan Qi swept, the soles of the feet suddenly a little ground, silhouette stood up, the word glow flashed.

At the same time, from the sword eleven within the body, a Yuan Spirit Realm 5th layer even near the Yuan Spirit Realm 5th layer in the middle and later cultivation base aura completely released, slammed open.

"Not bad!"

I felt the aura of the sword eleven, and many Elder Protector on the high platform also secretly appreciated.

Such a discipline, innate aptitude is extraordinary, the future is boundless!

"xiu xiu"

As the sword eleven silhouette burst out, the figure is almost like a vague shadow. From the low-altitude, the sword in the hand vibrates at the same time.

In an instant, a path of the word light is a path of confused light and shadow, the fierce tempering splitting voiid gas, so that the air is like a ripple in the water, and the sound of 'xiu xiu' is broken.

At the time, a path of the sword light broke out, swooping down, and instantly moved towards Su Yi. The head swept over and was extremely fierce.