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Chapter 150 Hundred Swords Flying Together (5)

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, the Su family gathered their eyes on Su Yun in unison.

Su Tai was scared and worried that no one would give him an antidote after Su Yun’s death. After repeated thoughts, he walked over and over again.

"Great Elder, this...isn't it. Bai Yanfan is the direct disciple of Shen Hong, the great elder of the Divine Sword Sect. His cultivation is unfathomable, and he is full of top magic weapons of the Divine Sword Sect. He is powerful. Su Yun is just a foreign child. He can come to this group of heroes to observe... It's a blessing in my three lives, so I'm a little too early to let him play...?"

"Beginning? What's the early?" said the elder indifferently: "Su Qing'er can consume most of the strength of Bai Yan's fan. Although Su Yun is a foreigner, his cultivation is not simple... He is almost the eighth-grade Ling Xuanshi! He should be more than enough to deal with Bai Yan's fan that is exhausted, right?"

Your mother is so generous!

Su Yun really wanted to shout out.

He removed the Tianlin Divine Eye. If the Great Elder could not observe his cultivation level, he would have doubts.

However, the eighth-level cultivation of the Spirit Xuanshi exists. Can the pressure be low when choosing a master of the Spirit Xuanxin level? Although he had experience in killing and killing lists before, it was the power of the Wuji Sword Technique plus the Death Sword, which mostly relies on martial arts and mysterious skills. If you cast these in public, wouldn’t it be known that you are the Wuji Sword Master? The masters of the Divine Sword Sect are on the scene. How could they let them go? Without these two moves, how difficult is it to fan Bai Yan?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Su Yun had no intention of winning, just dealing with it.

He bowed and said, "Since the Great Elder said this, Su Yun will take the order."

"well?"

Su Tai and Su Shilong couldn't understand it anymore.

Then he saw Su Yun walking to the side, his eyes fell into the duel formation, took a breath, sat down cross-legged, and began to slowly activate the spiritual breath to make the qi and meridians operate.

In the duel formation, Bai Yan's fan was aggressive and murderous, and each sword rushed straight to the vital point.

Su Qing'er's sword skills are good, and the long sword wrapped in the breath of wind is exquisitely wielding. However, she is unable to support her physical strength and fights ten masters in a row. How could she be the opponent of this peerless genius Bai Yanfan? After the two of them only passed more than ten moves, Su Qing'er was at a disadvantage, passive everywhere, and could not be defended.

"That girl is so strong and aggressive! Your girl can't fight and intends to admit defeat, but she just doesn't give her a chance. She's the key to tricks. If she relaxes, she will lose her life if she doesn't know why!!"

Seeing the form on the battlefield, Old Jian shook his head and said helplessly.

"This elder also has some vision!" Su Yun turned his head and stared at the person sitting on the other end, and said in a serious manner: "He has already learned about Bai Yanfan's character and deliberately prevented Su Qing'er from being able to be... How could such a petty person sit in the position of the elder?"

Su Yun was very puzzled. Is he really just taking revenge? People with such strength and power really care about this little thing?

"not good!"

At this moment, anxious voices broke out among the Su family's children.

Su Yun's heart was beating. Looking up, he saw Bai Yan's slender and fair five fingers clasping the jade sword, swaying a row of sword shadows, instantly wrapping Su Qing'er.

Su Qing'er wanted to use the sword step to evacuate, but Lingxuan's aura was difficult to keep up, and the speed was slower. She was about to be attacked by the sword shadow, so she had to use the sword cover to cover the body.

Bang!!

Su Qing'er's body was directly hit by the sword energy, and the person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Her chest was up and down several times, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, her face was extremely pale, and her body was covered with sword marks.

"What?? The Su family actually sent a foreign family to challenge it? What are they thinking?? Do they still want to consume the strength of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"What's the use of fighting at this level? The strength difference is too big, and it can be solved with just one move!!"

The seventh grade of Lingxuan Shi!!

However, a person from the seventh grade of Ling Xuan Shi actually went to challenge the powerful Ling Xuan Xin!

This is simply hitting a stone with an egg!

The disciples and elders of various major sects were in agitation.

The person in charge of Huaxin Valley was Gui Mojue. When he saw Su Yun coming on stage, he was really shocked.

"How did the Su family send Lord Su Yun to the stage? Although he is extremely skilled in medical science, he seems to be lacking in fighting and fighting!"

Long Xianli, who had been resting in the Divine Sword Sect, stood up with surprise on his face: What did he run up to do?

"Xianli, what's wrong?" Chen Hong turned his face and asked lightly.

Long Xianli hesitated for a while, and Yingying gave a gift: "Great Elder, Yan Fan's opponent this time is only a seventh-grade Ling Xuan Shi. He was born in one night. Let her show mercy and deal with it casually!"

"How can that be done?" Chen Hong shook her head and said, "Watching so many sects present, our Divine Sword Sect will do its best no matter who it is."

"Can..."

Long Xianli wanted to say something, but after thinking for a while, he had to sigh helplessly.

This is the Su family.

All Su disciples held their breath and stared at Su Yun.

They don't know what will happen.

It is impossible to guess what this person from outside can do.

The only thing they hope is that this foreign family can last longer, and I hope that they will not expose the Su family.

The Great Elder looked indifferently in the duel formation, with the ancient well Wubo on his face, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

"Hey! Su family! Are you no one else? A child from another family sent to the court? Do you look down on me and wait?"

At this moment, a thick and rough voice came out.

When people looked in the voice, they saw that the person who said this was the prince of Long Aotian of Long Ao Kingdom.

As soon as he yelled, people around him immediately burst out, and people shouted out their doubts.

"That's right. You guys look down on others too much, right? Use a child from the outside to deal with the errand? Even if you want to fight a war of attrition, at least you should send an inner family member to the field, right?"

Tanghuo sent someone to speak out.

"Ha, don't shout, everyone, the Su family has been cleaned up by our Kuiyang Mountain, and no one is afraid to appear!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Various ridicule and laughter sounded.

The Su family is not a strong existence among these sects. Even if they are teased by other sects, everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

The elder looked calm, but the children all turned red and their palms tightly.

Bai Yan Shan Jing looked at the person who entered the duel formation and suddenly realized that the person came was quite familiar. After careful look, she realized that this person was Su Yun, a member of the Su family who broke the engagement.

Now he is much stronger than before, his face is not as pale as before, his eyes are more vivid, his steps are more steady, especially his momentum is more formidable, like a sword unsheathed.

The changes are really big!

pity.

His cultivation is too low.

Bai Yanfan shook her head gently and said indifferently: "It turned out to be you. I didn't expect you to have seen you during this period. You have changed so much... However, although your cultivation has improved, you are still too weak. You are not my opponent, so give up yourself!"

She couldn't raise the desire to fight at all, at least, she should be at Su Qinger's level.

Su Yun didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and wiped it into the sword box behind him.

A slender and shiny sword was slowly pulled out by him.

The sword is sharp and the cold is overwhelming.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Bai Yanfan's eyes were filled with surprise: "Don't you give up?"

"Are you ready?"

Su Yunping raised his sword and whispered.

The sound is very light and very slow.

But for some reason, Bai Yanfan felt that his heart tremble, and an indescribable strange throbbing appeared.

Suddenly.

Su Yun moved.

He let go of the sword, and the sword edge fell naturally, stabbing it on the ground. He took a few steps forward and fell in front of Bai Yanfan. The distance between the two was less than an inch!

Bai Yan widened her eyes and almost felt Su Yun's breath...

In an instant.

Whoosh!

A series of spiritual mysterious auras as thin as spider silk burst out from Su Yun's body, and instantly penetrated all the vital points on Bai Yan's fan's body...

Crash.

The powerful people from all over the sects stood up and stared at the scene in shock.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!
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