First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1543: Exhale

Sounds of applause sounded around the Tianding Dojo.

Wen Yuanming on the stage became the focus of the audience.

The disastrously defeated Aning was brought back by someone with a pale face.

"Sister!"

Ali went up to greet him, and when he saw Aning's serious injury, tears could not stop flowing.

The elder Ma Xingkong frowned and said, "A-Ning, I told you earlier that if you encounter Wen Yuanming, you can just admit defeat, but you just don't listen!"

A Ning's eyes were sullen, and he pursed his lips.

Another big man sighed: "This is good, not only your face is disgraced, but all of us in the Jade Heaven Immortal Sect have no glory in their faces."

Even Qian Yu couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, why are you trying to be brave?"

A Ning Jiao was trembling and her body and mind were cold.

She had just returned from a disastrous defeat, but she never thought that what she was greeted with was reprimands and dissatisfaction from her elders, and she and the door were talking slander!

And such remarks also made Ali extremely angry. Is this my sister's sect elders and fellow sect brothers?

"Take care of your sister, I'll help you out."

Quietly, Su Yi came to Ali and spoke softly.

Ali was startled.

Aning just suffered a fiasco. Not only was Wen Yuanming trampled on his dignity in public, but he was also treated coldly by the elders of his teachers and classmates, and his heart was already full of humiliation and bitterness.

When I heard Su Yi's words, an indescribable anger surged into my chest, and I couldn't help saying:

"Su Yi! What time is it, you are still making a fool of yourself! If something really happened, how can I save you?"

Speaking, her eyes were flushed, and she was about to cry.

This Su Yi is so disappointing, is he helping?

It is clear that it is deliberately creating confusion!

Su Yi didn't get angry, but reached out and patted Aning's shoulder gently, and said warmly, "You, just keep an eye on it."

A Ning was stunned for a moment, her mood was up and down, and for some reason, the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Although Su Yi is always worrying and disappointing, he...is the first to stand up and say that he wants to vent his anger for himself and his sister!

Ali couldn't help but said, "Brother Su, you..."

Su Yi smiled and said, "Girl, didn't you always want me to participate in this fair, now, I promise you."

After saying that, he put his hands on his back and turned away.

"Su Yi, what are you going to do? This is the Seven-Star Immortal Society. If you mess up, my Jade Heaven Immortal Sect will not protect you!"

Qian Yu shouted.

Su Yi ignored him.

"Nonsense! If you want to die, you don't need to stop it!"

Ma Xingkong snorted coldly.

He and the other great figures of the Jade Heaven Immortal Sect had gloomy expressions on their faces.

Su Yi's junior is simply unreasonable.

"This mysterious being is going to take action. It seems... that Senior Sister Aning's injury has completely angered him!"

Chang Lexing murmured in his heart.

Inexplicably, he's looking forward to what's coming next!

"In the next match, Peng Qingsong, the core disciple of Huaxuan Dao, will play against Nie Yunshuang, the core disciple of the Northern Frost Sword Sect."

A voice resounded in the Tianding Dojo.

The voice was still reverberating, and Su Yi's tall figure had appeared out of thin air on the stage.

On the stage of this slaughter battle, it is covered with the Immortal Dao Forbidden Array, and only the real world king can step on it.

Cultivators from other realms will be blocked.

However, Su Yi had already suppressed his cultivation, which had only recovered 10%, to the level of a realm king.

In a nutshell, Su Yi, who is on the stage, is only 10% of the realm king!

"Who is this guy?"

"Presumptuous, who are you, dare to go to the stage without authorization?"

"Get down!"

...When I saw a stranger like Su Yi appearing on the stage, there was an uproar in the field, and there were endless shouts of scolding.

As the host, an old man in black robe from the Northern Frost Sword Sect stood up and shouted loudly, "Whose disciple is this young man?"

Many eyes all turned to Yuxiao Xianzong's side.

Ma Xingkong immediately said indifferently: "This son is indeed coming with us, but his current actions have nothing to do with me. If he wants to kill or cut, please listen and respect!"

The audience was stunned, what does this mean?

Could it be that there is an infighting over the Yuxiao Immortal Sect?

The black-robed old man from the Northern Frost Sword Sect snorted coldly, looked at Su Yi with stern eyes, and said, "Young man, what are you trying to do? If you don't give a convincing reason, it's you now. death!"

Su Yi took out the jug and took a sip, calmly: "Shou Lei, life and death."

A few words, like magic, suddenly silenced the atmosphere of the audience.

I don't know how many people are stunned.

In the Seven Stars Fairy Club, there is indeed such a rule.

Other realm characters who have not participated in the Immortal Society quota, if they want to participate, they can choose to defend the battle!

The so-called defensive battle is to be alone, to withstand the challenges from all other competitors!

Until there is no challenge, it will be considered a success.

It is worth mentioning that in the duel, once the defender loses, he will pay the price with his life.

If the defender wins, he cannot harm the life of the challenger.

Such rules are naturally unfair, cruel and harsh.

In the past years, in every Seven Star Fair, almost no one dared to take part in such a competition in a defensive manner.

But who would have thought that at this very moment, someone stood up to stand up and fight for life and death! !

Who wouldn't be surprised?

"Big Brother Su, he..."

Ali's heart was hanging in his throat, and he was shocked.

Aning's eyes were dazed and her heart was trembling, but in the end, she only whispered to comfort her sister: "Don't worry, since he made such a choice, he must rely on something else."

Having said that, she has no confidence in her heart, and even regrets knowing this before, and she has to persuade Su Yi no matter what!

And now, there is no chance to save it.

"Shou Lei? Oh, it's obvious that you're too impatient to live!"

Ma Xingkong shook his head.

Qian Yu echoed: "What the elder said is very true, that kid probably doesn't know how to write the word "dead"!"

He was very excited. A few days ago, he had lost face in front of Su Yi, and he had long thought of finding a chance to kill Su Yi, but he never thought that Su Yi would choose to die by himself at this time!

Boom!

The atmosphere of dead silence was broken by a monstrous uproar.

The Tianding Dojo seems to have exploded.

"Who is this man? How dare you?"

"This is a life-threatening gamble! In my opinion, if it weren't for a powerful person, I wouldn't dare to take the stage like this!"

"It's fun to watch!"

...When the clamor sounded, all the people in the realm king realm in the Seven Great Immortal Gates were looking at Su Yi, as if to see what the holiness was.

But in the end, they were all disappointed and didn't recognize Su Yi's identity.

"Standing?"

On the side of the Northern Frost Sword Sect, the black-robed old man sneered, "Okay, I will fulfill you! Now, the battle of defending can begin! Whoever wants to take down that madman can do whatever he can!"

The remarks resounded throughout the audience and suppressed the uproar in the audience.

"I'll come first!"

A cold voice sounded.

I saw a man in a blue shirt, striding in the air, swept toward the stage.

Peng Qingsong!

The core disciple of Hua Xuan Dao.

Before, if Su Yi hadn't stepped in, he would have been on the stage to compete with Nie Yunshuang, the core successor of the Northern Frost Sword Sect.

And the appearance of Su Yi was naturally the first to upset Peng Qingsong.

Shhh!

He came to the stage out of thin air and pinched a sword trick.

Suddenly, an ancient sword with a pine pattern swept out, and the lines on it, like an ancient pine, turned into a blue sky.

As soon as the Dao Sword came out, patches of rays of light flashed across the sky, hundreds of feet vertically and horizontally.

And Peng Qingsong's breath became fierce and intimidating.

"This Peng Qingsong is a swordsman wizard. He belongs to the top role in the world king realm of the younger generation of Jingzhou. Although he is not as good as Xie Yunfeng, Zhou Budu, and Zheng Tiantu, he is also in the top ten at this Seven Star Fairy. One of the most powerful candidates for fame!"

A Ning whispered softly, her brow was full of worry,

"Big Brother Su will definitely win!"

At this moment, Ali's expression became firm, "I believe him."

Ma Xingkong and others shook their heads and laughed.

Peng Qingsong's strength makes them all feel amazing. Is it comparable to Su Yi's character who eats soft rice?

In fact, not only Ma Xingkong and others thought so, but most of the spectators present were full of confidence in Peng Qingsong.

On the contrary, it was Su Yi. Perhaps because he was too unfamiliar, he had few supporters.

"Sign up for the name, under my sword, I won't kill the unknown!"

On the stage, Peng Qingsong spoke coldly.

Su Yi only glanced at this person and said, "You better leave, I'm here to suppress that **** named Wen Yuanming."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned, almost thinking their ears had misheard.

This guy who guards his life and death is actually aimed at Wen Yuanming! ?

How crazy!

Some of the big people present couldn't help but laugh. This young man is really ignorant...

"He... ugh!"

A Ning sighed, her mind rolling.

How could she not see that Su Yi really wanted to vent his anger for her?

It moved her, but more worried!

And in the Falling Cloud Sword Sect camp, Wen Yuanming was sitting there drinking tea, without even raising his eyelids, he just ignored it.

Peng Qingsong can't ignore it!

This defender is coming towards Wen Yuanming, doesn't it mean that he is not a challenger at all?

"Then see if you can pass me first!"

Peng Qingsong started directly.

Chong!

The sound of the sword resounded, Peng Qingsong swung his sword and attacked. In the void, the sword energy condensed, gathered like a mountain, towering and heavy, as if it was about to crush the sky.

Such kendo is amazing.

More people are looking at Su Yi, wanting to see how this young man with an unfamiliar face who dares to fight for his life and death will deal with this battle.

See you—

Su Yi shook his head slightly, without looking, he stretched out his jade-like palm, bent his finger, and clicked at will.

The clouds are light and the wind is light.

Unremarkable.

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The sword qi that was like a towering mountain exploded like a bubble, turning into a broken sword qi. Peng Qingsong's angry blow was enough to kill most of the enemies in the same realm, but at this time, it seemed very is unbearable.

Su Yi's finger was like a broken bamboo. After breaking the sword glow, Peng Qingsong's stunned gaze lightly tapped the tip of the ancient pine-patterned sword.

Click!

An ancient pine-patterned sword, which can be called the top magic weapon of the realm of the realm, was broken directly from the tip of the sword, bursting inch by inch, like a piece of paper.

At the end, Su Yi put his finger on Peng Qingsong's chest a little, and then retracted it like a dragonfly.

As for Peng Qingsong, he shot directly into the air and rolled down outside the stage. A blood hole was pierced through his chest, and he let out a shrill scream.

One finger breaks the sword mountain, breaks the ancient sword, and defeats Peng Qingsong! !

The audience was dead silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.