"Hahahaha, little prince, I'm just bullying you, what's the matter?"

An extremely arrogant voice came from the front, waking Su Yi up.

Su Yi opened his eyes, looked through the woods in front of him, and saw that in the bluestone clearing on the edge of the woodland, Zhao Cheng and Zhan Ling were surrounded by seven disciples in the early stage of foundation building.

The seven people blocked the way of Zhao Cheng and the others, and they were not in a hurry to do anything to the two, just like a cat playing with a mouse, full of banter.

"Senior Brother Yu, what about the prince, if we bully him, what if he calls his father or something, and sends an army of more than 100,000 to cut us?"

"Wow! An army of hundreds of thousands? I'm so scared! The other person shouted exaggeratedly, but then his face changed, and he looked at Zhao Cheng and smiled disdainfully, "But don't say hundreds of thousands, it's an army of millions, in the hands of monks like us, mortals are just ants that can be wiped out." ”

Zhao Cheng's eyes widened, his eyes were full of raging anger, his hands were clenched into fists, and green tendons burst out. The whole person is as if the barrel of explosives that has been ripped out of the lead, and it will explode at the slightest point.

The life of the sect in the past month or so has completely subverted his cognition. Although he finally got the immortal technique he had been looking forward to for a long time and felt the magic of immortal magic, the attitude of these Tianhua Shenzhou disciples towards them was far beyond his original imagination.

In the Tiansong Dynasty, he is the son of a dignified prince, and he has been held in the palm of his hand by countless people since he was a child, respected and cared for, and lived the life of a human being. Although he is dedicated to the pursuit of immortal dao and never bullies others, he has always been high.

Didn't expect to be here. The original noble status is like the lowest beggar in the Tiansong Kingdom in the eyes of others. His identity has become a topic of ridicule among the disciples.

"Haha. Senior Brother Yu, this kid seems to be very unwilling. The man in green shirt, one of the two disciples, said. How? Senior Brother Zhao, since you are so angry, why do you have to endure it? Anyway, according to the rules of the sect, it doesn't matter if you fight or anything. Look at my brother, I'm standing here, you come up and beat me, hit me! ”

"Shizi, I can't bear it anymore!"

Suddenly, Zhan Ling, who had been silent, shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath. Slashed through the air with a lightning-fast bra and slashed at the top of the man in the green shirt.

Zhan Ling's attack speed was extremely fast, although it was only the realm of the early stage of Qi training, but this sword made the man in the green shirt have no time to dodge.

In the end, only a layer of yellow light bloomed on his body, blocking Zhanling's lightning-like blow. But Rao was so, and the long sword also left a large bag on the forehead of the man in the green shirt.

After Zhan Ling was shocked by the yellow light, the man in the green shirt came back to his senses, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. first let out a big breath, and then his face changed dramatically, and he was furious.

"Stinky, stinky boy, you dare, dare to sneak up on me?" The man in the green shirt gasped for air. Zhan Ling's sword just now almost scared his soul away. The other party was just a mortal who had just started Qi cultivation, and there was a big difference between his realm and his realm, so he didn't expect Zhan Ling's speed to be so fast at all!

"Hahahaha. Senior Brother Wei, your forehead. Your forehead, oops. I'm laughing to death! Why were you so careless, you were injured by a mortal in the early stage of Qi training. When the man surnamed Yu saw the meat bun on the forehead of the man in the green shirt, he immediately covered his stomach and laughed, although the other disciples did not dare to laugh because they were afraid of the identity of the man in the green shirt, but they all had a look on their faces that could not help but smile.

The man in the green shirt had fire in his eyes, and his expression was almost hysterical. Although Zhanling's strength couldn't hurt him at all, the meat bun on his forehead was even more uncomfortable than killing him. Thinking of this matter in the future, all the disciples of the sect will definitely regard it as a joke, and the man in the green shirt has the heart to kill.

The man in the green shirt roared angrily: "You! A mere mortal in the early stage of Qi cultivation dares to make a move on me, and if I don't leave you some profound lessons today, you won't know what the difference between a monk and a mortal is! ”

The man in the green shirt suddenly exuded an incomparably powerful momentum, and his murderous aura was soaring.

The man surnamed Yu smiled and reminded: "Senior Brother Wei, don't be impulsive, if you accidentally kill them, you will be miserable." ”

The man in the green shirt gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Don't worry, I won't kill them, but I will let them know that life is better than death!" ”

Zhan Ling stood in front of Zhao Cheng, holding his sword and saying on guard: "Shizi, you go quickly, I will cut off the queen for you." ”

A trace of fear flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes, but then he laughed and said, "Zhanling, do you think we can run away?" But you did a good job, and you didn't embarrass me. When this beating is over, I'll invite you to have a drink!" ”

Zhan Ling smiled: "Okay, one meal for one meal for one wine, this deal is a good deal." ”

The man in the green shirt roared fiercely: "You dare to laugh in front of me, look for death!" ”

A strong wind swept violently, and then the surrounding air swayed with a dazzling blue light with the figure of the man in the green shirt, like an angry wave in the ocean, suddenly lifted from the bottom of the water and slapped towards the two.

The bodies of Zhan Ling and Zhao Cheng were suddenly pressed back by the behemoth, their long hair was flying, they gritted their teeth, and they desperately seemed to resist the pressure of the other party. But in the strong wind, the two of them are like a small boat in the ocean, and the waves are about to be overturned before they have even swept up.

"It's just ants, they don't even have the strength to resist, and they still want to go against us spiritual monks, it's ridiculous!"

The man in the green shirt smiled contemptuously, and the long sword with a blue 'wave' slashed out.

Compared to Zhan Ling's sword just now, the sword of the man in green shirt seems to be extremely slow, just like a slow-motion replay in a movie. However, the man surnamed Yu and the others around him suddenly showed surprise.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Wei had perfectly combined qi and potential, and this sword was already fast enough to make people hallucinate. Compared with Senior Brother Wei's sword, the sword of the kid surnamed Zhan just now is simply a joke! ”

"Senior Brother Wei is worthy of being the most outstanding genius among the new disciples in the last class, and I am afraid that this kind of sword art is not even possible for many senior brothers."

"Haha, it seems that Senior Brother Wei also moved the real fire, and actually used this kind of swordsmanship. Those two guys should be proud! ”

…………

The man in the green shirt had a frenzied flame in his eyes. He didn't hesitate to use a powerful attack from the start, which was to defeat these two guys with the cleanest means possible. Let them know how powerful the spiritual monks are. At the same time, destroy the confidence of the two. Planted fear in the hearts of the two of them.

Why are mere mortals the same as these geniuses of the spirit world? They should live like ants for decades, and then die a sad death and turn into a handful of dust.

The sword light had stabbed in front of Zhao Cheng and the two in the blink of an eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of the man in the green shirt, under his sword, Zhao Cheng and the two were like turtles in an urn, and there was no escape.

But in the next second, the smile on the face of the man in the green shirt suddenly froze.

His flying sword came to an abrupt halt in mid-air. A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Cheng and the others, and two fingers caught the flying sword.

The man in the green shirt was shocked, he knew best how powerful the flying sword was, but such a perfect blow was blocked by the other party with two fingers!

The man in the green shirt shrank his pupils, and then he could see the other party's face clearly, a young man in disbelief.

"Who are you?"

The man in the green shirt shouted angrily, urging the take-off sword with all his might, trying to break free from the other party's control. But no matter how hard he tried, the flying sword did not move between the opponent's fingers. And the other party seemed to be effortless, with a faint contemptuous smile on his face.

The other six disciples were shocked, where did this young kid come from? He took the flying sword empty-handed. To have such a strong strength. It should be a genius disciple of the sect, but why haven't they seen it?

"Su Yi!"

Zhao Cheng exclaimed overjoyed, and his expression suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. On that day, Su Yi defeated Li Junshan lightly. They were very impressed.

Hearing Zhao Cheng's words, the man in the green shirt came to his senses. It turned out that the man in front of him was the culprit who defeated Li Junshan and provoked Senior Brother Xu.

The face of the man surnamed Yu suddenly sank. Said coldly: "Heh, who is my Dao?" It turned out to be the thorny boy among mortals. ”

"Bold!"

Before Su Yi could speak, Xiao Chu had already shouted and scolded, she straightened the clothes on the shoulder blade of Su Yi's left arm, and saw three colorful patterns on the shoulder blade.

"How dare you be so rude to your uncle? Do you want to be expelled from the sect? ”

"Teacher, uncle?" Seeing the pattern on Su Yi's shoulder, the man surnamed Yu and the others changed color, full of panic and disbelief.

A disciple next to him said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yu, I heard that a person from the Nether Realm was accepted as a disciple by the master, and we should indeed be called Uncle Shi." ”

The faces of the man surnamed Yu and the man in the green shirt changed greatly, and cold sweat soaked on his forehead. Although the Liuyun Sect is declining, the rules of the sect are still very strict. Dare to offend the teacher, the sin is very severe.

The man in the green shirt hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power and looked at Su Yi in disbelief.

Su Yi flicked his fingers, flicked the flying sword back to the man in green shirt, and smiled: "What? Don't fight? ”

The man surnamed Yu squeezed out a smile and said, "Hehe, in front of Uncle Shi, how dare we make a mistake?" No fighting, no fighting. ”

Su Yi's face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Really? You don't fight, but I, a mortal, want to fight with you noble spiritual disciples to see if the ants can beat you immortals. ”

The man surnamed Yu showed an embarrassed look and said, "Teacher, uncle, don't be angry, we are all talking and playing." Even if we eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, we don't dare to do anything with you. ”

"Don't dare? Hmph, I think you all dare in your hearts. Su Yi exuded a powerful momentum and walked towards several people step by step, "What are you afraid of?" Although the sect has a rule of respecting the master, there is still a new disciple who cannot refuse the challenge within three months, if you want to defeat me, a mortal uncle, now is the best opportunity. ”

Hearing Su Yi's words, the expressions of the men surnamed Yu kept changing, and a look of struggle flashed in their eyes, as if they were quite moved by Su Yi's words.

Suddenly, the man in the green shirt gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, fight!" Senior Brother Yu, he's only been in the business for a month, and I don't believe that even we can't beat him! (To be continued......)

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