First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 77: Kneel down or die

Da Zhou once had a sensational event.

A young man who entered the royal family and became the consort, because he could not stand the constraints of the royal family's rules, tried to dissolve the marriage, but was directly ordered by the royal family, and the body was divided by five horses!

This is the fate of being a child.

In the eyes of the Wen family, no matter how good Su Yi is now, he is still a son-in-law of their Wen family, and his fate is firmly in the hands of their Wen family.

Even if you kill him, no one will accuse them of the Wen family.

Therefore, even if you know that Su Yi has recovered, that Su Yi is valued by Fu Shan and favored by Huang Yunchong, and that Miss Yuan family admires him, Wen Changjing doesn't care at all.

It's their family business!

Wen Changjing couldn't believe that Fu Shan, Huang Yunchong and other figures would tear up their faces with their Wen family for the sake of Su Yi.

Of course, this is the worst possible outcome.

Wen Changjing is confident. Under such intimidation, he is only a seventeen-year-old boy. He will not be able to withstand such oppression and will obediently accept his conditions.

The atmosphere in the main hall is depressing and chilling.

Su Yi didn't seem to realize it, but instead sighed, "So, if I don't agree today, you are all destined to be relentless?"

"Su Yi, you used to be young and you fell into a low point. Now you have finally become a warrior again. Don't you know how to cherish it? I advise you to bow your head quickly, and don't anger the patriarch!"

An old man said coldly.

Someone sighed: "Young people, remember one sentence and know how to bow your head in order to live longer. If you are ambitious, you will be arrogant, but you are doomed to miss your life."

"Su Yi, what are you not satisfied with? It's such a glorious thing to be the guard leader of the younger generation of my Wen family. Don't be ignorant."

Someone snorted.

At this time, Wen Jueyuan also got up and sneered: "Su Yi, if you really have a seed, you will refuse, but I can guarantee that you are destined to walk out of this ancestral hall intact today!"

He was very proud and very happy.

But seeing Su Yi's gaze swept across the people around him, his expression gradually became lighter, and his deep pupils were full of indifference.

He looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, then smiled slightly, and said, "Since you Wen Jueyuan said that, then I might as well clarify what you said, as long as your Wen family has the courage to do it, there will be blood in this place today. flow into a river."

Although he is laughing, he has no mood swings.

Everyone felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Wen Changjing was completely irritated and shouted: "Come on, take this **** down and put him in the dungeon. When will you know how to bow your head and repent, and when will you release it!"

"If he dares to resist, he will be shot!"

With a hula, a group of guards with swords and swords rushed into the hall and flanked towards Su Yi.

Everyone is vigilant and careful.

They all know that the Su Yizao in front of them is not the old cripple, but a dazzling figure who once won the first place in the Dragon Gate competition.

"Uncle, the patriarch has already rewarded you with such an important position, why do you have to refuse? I advise you to take it easy, don't make it too difficult for me to wait, otherwise the sword has no eyes and hurts you, but I can't blame me for waiting. "

The leading guard said solemnly.

While speaking, they walked towards Su Yi step by step.

"Try it?"

Su Yi's eyes were indifferent.

"Do it!"

The headed guard's face sank, and he no longer hesitated, and attacked with the others.

More than a dozen guards, all of whom are elites of the Wen family, the weakest are also at the level of tendon refining.

Chong!

Su Yi stood still, the Chen Feng sword was unsheathed from the green bamboo stick, and brought a clear sword cry, like a bloodthirsty moan.

With a flick of the wrist, Chen Fengjian swung a round sword shadow.

At that moment, countless sword lights appeared, stabbing towards the ten directions.

Empty and ethereal, free and easy, without a trace of fireworks, but with a mysterious charm that is omnipresent and omnipresent.

I have a sword that travels in ten directions, and the poor Bi falls to Huangquan!

This is the "Wandering Ten Directions" of the Great Joyful Sword.

Take the meaning of "The sword travels in ten directions, and there is no distance."

In a previous life, this sword could penetrate endless space and kill enemies hundreds of thousands of miles away!

At this time, although it is only a sword move, when Su Yi can display it, the power is still far from the comparison of ordinary martial arts.

Clang!

The long sword in the hands of the guard at the forefront was blown away, the bones of his right wrist were shattered, and a sword light stabbed into his chest, penetrating three inches into the bone, and a handful of blood spattered.

He groans and rolls to the ground.

Clang! clang! clang!

At the same time, dense and harsh collisions resounded, and the swords in the hands of the guards were all shaken out.

And their chests were all stabbed three inches by the sword, blood spattered, and each figure was shocked and flew out.

The tables, chairs, and furnishings in the main hall were all broken up, and the floor was in disarray.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards were seriously injured and defeated!

Look at Su Yi again, standing in place, neatly dressed and unscathed.

Only above the blade of the sword in the hand, there are fine blood droplets pouring on the ground.

Dark red and dazzling.

"If you can't stop it with a single sword, don't be ashamed in front of me."

Su Yi shook his head.

The guards looked bleak and fearful.

All of their blades were blown away, and the location of the sword wounds was the same. How could they not understand that Su Yi was obviously showing mercy?

If you really want to kill them, I'm afraid they are already dead by now!

There is chaos in the field.

All the big figures in the Wen family changed their colors and scolded angrily:

"You bastard, how dare you do it!!"

"Su Yi, you are so bold, how dare you try to go against the sky?"

"Are you trying to force me to wait for you to be executed!!!"

...Wen Changjing, Wen Changqing and many other great figures were so angry that they almost couldn't believe their eyes.

No one thought that a son-in-law like Su Yi would dare to resist!

Even Wen Jueyuan opened his mouth wide, his head dazed.

He always believed that Su Yi was a young man just like him. Even though he was full of blood, he couldn't help but bow his head when faced with threats from those big men.

Who would have thought that a young man like Su Yi would dare to commit murder in front of all the great men of the Wen family in this clan hall!

This is left in the entire Guangling City. Which young generation character dares to do this?

It's just courting death!

"I didn't kill people just now. If you are stubborn and stubborn, I don't mind killing a few. It's okay to kill the chicken and show the monkey."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

After speaking, Wen Changjing was so angry that his face was ashen, and he said sternly: "Changqing, go and take this **** down!"

"Give it to me."

Wen Changqing looked indifferent and strode out.

In an instant, all eyes are on Wen Changqing.

In the entire Wen family, Wen Changqing's cultivation is comparable to that of the patriarch, and he possesses the martial arts power of "opening the pulse" level in the middle stage of Qi Gathering.

What is open pulse?

Twelve qi meridians in the body, each time a qi meridian is opened, one's own martial arts power will increase by a certain amount.

And Wen Changqing has now opened up eight energy channels!

Among the Qi Gathering characters in the entire Guangling City, they are all top-notch.

Seeing that, Wen Changqing's eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body was full of qi and blood like the Yangtze River.

It belongs to the power that exists in the Qi Gathering Realm, which oppresses many people present and suffocates them without moving.

"Second uncle, don't be polite to this bastard!"

Wen Jueyuan gritted her teeth and shouted.

Wen Changqing nodded, eyes as sharp as a falcon, looking at Su Yi.

On his lips, he gently spit out a sentence:

"Kneel down, or die!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the hall, making people's ears buzz.

That kind of momentum, shocking the soul!

Su Yi was as indifferent as before, but there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

No nonsense.

He paced forward, carrying the Chenfeng sword, and stabbed it with a single sword.

Dying!

Many people's eyes showed disdain and contempt. What is the difference between one who exists in the blood-moving realm, and who dares to take the initiative to take action against the strong Qi-gathering realm, and attacking the stone with an egg and seeking death?

Wen Changqing snorted coldly and raised his hands together.

Condor Claws!

The Wen clan's top-level Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, with palms like sharp blades, can crack swords, tear tigers and leopards, and shatter rocks!

When an ordinary warrior is touched, a piece of flesh will be torn off at light level, and even the body will be torn apart at worst, and the end is fierce and bloody.

Clang!

The claws of the eagle collided with the blade of the sword, sparks flying.

The dust blade is clamped tightly, like a snake caught in the claws of an eagle.

This scene made the whole audience applaud and amazed.

The corners of Wen Changqing's lips also showed a trace of disdain.

But in the next moment, Chen Fengjian suddenly let out a fierce sword cry, and a terrifying boundless force erupted from the sword's edge, breaking Wen Changqing's fingers like a torrent.

The blade of the sword that was freed from the grip was like a bolt of lightning, stabbing forward with a destructive force.

Not good!

Wen Changqing's complexion changed greatly. When he was about to dodge, it was already a step too late. The Chen Feng sword had broken through his chest, flesh and bones, and penetrated his back.

A sword penetrates!

Everyone is silent.

Everyone was still applauding just now, and when they saw this **** scene, they couldn't help being dumbfounded and shivering all over.

"This..."

Wen Changqing also seemed incredulous, her eyes widened.

In one stroke, I was severely injured by a blood-moving boy! ?

Pfft!

Su Yi draws his sword~IndoMTL.com~ A string of hot blood flowers followed, Wen Changqing groaned, his figure flickered, and he stumbled to the ground.

This sword would stab him in the heart just two inches away. The injury was so serious that Wen Changqing's eyes turned black, his old face was pale, and sweat dripped down his forehead like a waterfall.

"Kneel down or die?"

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Su Yi's lips, "The cultivation base is sloppy, and the tone is not small."

He glanced at the hall and said, "Who wants to test the sharpness of my Su Su's sword?"

Everyone was horrified, like falling into an ice cave, and no one dared to meet Su Yi's gaze.

Wen Jueyuan was so frightened that she was shivering like a chaff, and was about to collapse.

An existence at the Qi Gathering Realm, one of the top masters of their Wen family, was hit hard by a sword!

It's like a **** nightmare.

"Su Yi, do you really want to go to war with my Wen family?"

But seeing the patriarch Wen Changjing take a deep breath, he asked sharply with a livid face.

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