Situ Liuyun’s eyes became extremely ugly, and the Yuanhuang’s eighth level cultivation suddenly exploded.
A broad palm stood in front of Bai Mingshan, signaling him not to speak. His flickering eyes moved slightly, falling on Su Yi’s face
“Su Yi, I know that the Divine Sword Sect owes you. For the sake of Mu Yang and Elder Su, can you temporarily let the Divine Sword Sect go and let Yun Lingfeng take part in the test today?”
“Mu Yang!” Su Yi groaned in his heart. Situ Muyang had always hoped that Su Yi could reconcile with the Divine Sword Sect.
Mu Yang would definitely be heartbroken if he hurt Shangguan Liuyun and turned against the Divine Sword Sect.
Looking intently at Yun Lingfeng, Su Yi’s hands holding the hilt of the sword were already pale. The sound of cracking bones resounded through the eardrums, and the murderous intention that could not be tolerated to the extreme swept over him.
The soul energy was suddenly released. Su Yi suddenly raised his eyelids and found a thin figure on the high platform looking at him.
In an instant, Su Yi couldn’t help but be moved and almost blurted out.
My eyes gradually became moist, and my bloodshot pupils were opened as hard as I could to prevent tears from falling, and I sighed slightly in my heart.
“Elder Su should also want to make the Divine Sword Sect famous in Tianman Continent!”
There is no doubt that the Divine Sword Sect has put all its treasures on Yun Lingfeng this time.
“Hoo!”
The breath gradually subsided, Su Yi took a deep breath, looked down and said: “Situ Liuyun, guard your Yun Lingfeng. If you die in Netherworld City, don’t blame God and others!”
Immediately, Su Yi exerted a slight force on his right hand, heaved a sigh of relief in his chest, and put away the heavy sword.
After glancing at Elder Su on the high platform, Jun Haotian and Jun Haotian walked towards the statue of Nanling Ice Ape, leaving only a group of stunned Divine Sword disciples behind them.
“This kid is even more terrifying than before!” Situ Liuyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, trying his best to calm down the impact of Su Yi’s fierce attack just now.
Looking at Yun Lingfeng behind him, his eyes were dull and without any feeling, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed to the high platform.
Without Su Yi’s pressure, Yun Lingfeng was like a deflated rubber ball, slightly pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
“Feng’er, how are you?” Bai Mingshan shook his hands and stared at Su Yi fiercely.
“Impossible, he can’t only be at the second level of Yuanhuang Realm! Impossible!” Yun Lingfeng muttered to himself, his eyes blank.
The faces of Gong Qi and others who were watching were all filled with shock. Mu Yao’s eyes moved slightly and she sighed in a low voice: “He seems to be much stronger than last time! What a monster!”
“Hey, I still can’t compare after all!” A touch of surprise spread over Liu Yunchuan’s eyes, and he said with a slight sigh.
The Four Spirit Ice Apes are distributed in the four directions of the arena, with a large distance between them, but the movement just now still attracted the attention of many people, including the people of the Holy Mountain.
“Is that heavy sword the boy’s weapon? It seems that there are more than just Yuanhuang Realm 2nd level!” Yuchi Changfeng said with a gloomy face, rubbing his chin with his palm, and said with some thought.
Xue Honglou also had a heavy face, looking at the backs of Su Yi and Yu Tiangong, clenching his fists slightly.
“He is so strong now!” Liu Ruoxi’s face was even more shocked. Horror and shock swirled in her eyes, and her eyes were fixed on Su Yi.
At this time, many top forces and first-class forces had arrived one after another. Situ Liuyun, who returned to the high platform, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Su Kuangge in a low voice.
“Elder Su, your disciple has grown much faster than we imagined!”
Dry laughter came from Situ Liuyun. Su Kuangge was even more excited by Su Yi’s casual display of strength just now, and an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Su Kuangge’s withered hands tightly grasped the handle of the seat, nodding his head without saying a word.
On the other side of the high platform, several old men wearing demon-subduing sects were also muttering in low voices.
“Is that Su Yi?” One of them, an old man from the Fuyao Sect with a slightly stooped figure and slightly sparse hair, said coldly.
The person who replied was familiar to Su Yike. It was Chi Dongjue, the supreme elder of Fuyao Sect. The bones all over his body made a series of crisp noises and he said fiercely.
“This kid turned out to be the one who took our demon-suppressing treasure chest. For the treasure chest, Han Ge and the two strong men sent to Zhongzhou have disappeared!”
“Hey! Originally, Han Ge was able to fight this time! Elder Dongjue, you have to show your condolences!”
Chi Dongjue snorted angrily, looked at Su Yi, his heart was completely filled with anger, and said in a deep voice: “This boy has a close friendship with Palace Master Duanmu, and the sect master will come soon. Send the order, treat this Su Yi well, and get the mysterious treasure chest back!”
“That’s natural. He actually delivered this treasure box to us in person, and we sent him to his death in the first scene!”
The old man nodded slightly, narrowed his eyes, slowly raised the corners of his mouth with a sinister smile, and walked out of the arena.
“Su Yi! I want you to die badly!” Chi Dongjue’s withered and old body trembled slightly.
Suddenly he glanced at Su Kuangge’s position and found that Su Kuangge was staring closely at him. Chi Dong couldn’t help but feel a shiver in his heart.
Su Kuangge’s eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to feel aggrieved. His short body was inexplicably emitting extremely vast sword energy, and the overwhelming pressure was like a sharp blade that could penetrate at any time.
“What’s going on with this old boy Su? Have you offended him?”
Chi Dongjue muttered casually, waved his hand, and stopped looking at Su Yi, looking towards the four spirit ice ape statues in the north and west.
At this moment, the Northern Ice Ape suddenly glowed brightly, and the rotating energy on it continued to rise in a spiral, and the sound of an ape’s cry suddenly sounded loudly in the void.
Then a series of characters and light symbols appeared on the chest of the Northern Spirit Ape. Among the series of names, Bahai Santong’s name suddenly ranked first.
“Three Overlords of the Sea, eighth level of the Yuanhuang Realm, twenty-five years old! The strength value is ninety-two!”
“Wow!”
Everyone immediately forgot about the small commotion that had just occurred, calmed down, and quickly focused their attention on the location of the Bahai tee.
“Sure enough, the upstream forces are still powerful! The twenty-five-year-old Eighth Yuan Emperor!”
“In the future, Tianlong Sect will produce another Yuanyu realm character!”
“This Bahai three links is amazing!”
At this time, the stands were already filled with sect masters and sect elders from various major sects.
Where the Tianlong Sect was, there was a heroic man in brocade robes with scorching eyes. He was extremely satisfied with the reaction of the Bahai Three Links that shocked the audience.
Some neighboring sects expressed their congratulations, which made the Tianlong Sect Master even more excited.
Bahai Santong took a long breath, nodded slightly, turned to look at where Yuchi Changfeng and Shangguan Shenzhuo were, with a slight hint of teasing in his eyes.
“Bitch! How could I lose to him!” Yuchi Changfeng growled softly, and then quickly walked to the Xiling Ice Monkey.