Fang Tian was good at using a spear, took out a gun, looked at Su Yuan and said coldly: "I want to understand the strength of Senior Brother Li." ”

Su Yuan shrugged his shoulders and took out the golden hoop stick.

"Please. ”

Fang Tian shook the spear and rushed forward, using the flexibility of his body, he grabbed the handle of the spear with one hand and stabbed it out violently.

Bite!

The tip of the spear collided violently with the golden hoop stick, and between the lightning and flint, Su Yuan dodged sideways, the golden hoop rod pressed to the ground, and his body rose into the air with his strength.

Taking this opportunity, Su Yuanmeng kicked out.

Fang Tian was very experienced, and after realizing it, he immediately hit Su Yuan's gun and collided with Su Yuan with his strength.

The two kept making guns and sticks, and they beat the tiger and the tiger.

From weapon fighting to fist and foot fighting, they are very good, and the more Su Yuan fights, the more he is at home.

"What's going on with this Su Yuan, how does it give people the feeling that they are going to be defeated?" a disciple couldn't help but ask.

A disciple beside him said, "I also think it's strange, Su Yuan was very strong before,"

"What do you know, Su Yuan is using Fang Tian to hone his stick technique, you pay careful attention to Su Yuan's methods and skills of making sticks, you have become more and more proficient. A voice rang out.

The two disciples turned around and saw a tall young man, and when they saw this person, they couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Brother Shangguan." ”

This person's name is Shangguan Hu, not only is he strong, but he is also a strong man in the outer gate, and he is respected by all the disciples of the outer gate.

Shangguan Hu's words were obviously much more convincing than other outer disciples, attracting the attention of many outer disciples.

They paid close attention, and only then did they find that Su Yuan's method of making sticks was becoming more and more proficient, and it was also a lot more sophisticated.

Especially when it comes to the last few sticks, it is even more murderous, and this power gives people a very amazing feeling.

For a while, many outer disciples were in awe, and it was indeed a good way to use the competition to hone their own skills, but this also had great drawbacks, and this Su Yuan had courage.

Su Yuan on the field ignored these, making the Seven Killers more and more proficient, and the attack and defense were becoming more and more perfect.

"Seven Killing Sticks, Thousand Stacks of Stick Shadows!"

Su Yuan got up and rushed out, one sideways impact, and the other hand tightly grasped the golden hoop stick and knocked it out with force.

Boom!

The power of the golden hoop rod burst out at this time, and when the stick came down, it was like the shadow of dozens or thousands of golden hoop rods appeared, all of which were condensed to one point and knocked down.

Boom ——!

Fang Tian's body was so intense that his body was knocked out of the field dozens of meters away.

That scene made all the outer disciples gasp.

This...... It's too ruthless.

If you don't have a strong enough cultivation to get this stick, I'm afraid you'll die directly.

"Ahem, ahem. Fang Tian's clothes were torn, and a heavy mark was obviously left on his chest, and blood was already flowing out.

All the outer disciples looked at Fang Tian's trembling appearance, and couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, secretly saying that this Su Yuan's stick technique was too terrifying.

"I, I lost. After Fang Tian said this, he passed out directly.

The elder of the West Courtyard frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Su Yuan, although your strength is very strong, but this is a competition, it is a competition, it is a competition, you must not be so ruthless again, is it clear?"

"Yes, Elder. Su Yuan hugged his fists.

"Alright, let's go down and rest. The elder waved his hand and looked at nature, "This time, Su Yuan wins!"

All the outer disciples did not speak, and it was not until Su Yuan sat down that the sound of discussion began one after another.

Among them, Shangguan Hu's face in the crowd was the most solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Although this Su Yuan's strength is very strong, his cultivation method is not particularly strong, so it is not enough evidence!"

Thinking of these, Shangguan Hu turned around and slowly left.

The competition in the Western Courtyard continued, and all the outer disciples were fighting hard, but they all admitted defeat after meeting Su Yuan.

They all knew that they were a few pounds and a few taels, so it was naturally impossible to fight against Su Yuan, so Su Yuan easily entered the top fifteen.

The top 15 competitions will not start until tomorrow, and the whole afternoon will be a selection of the top 15 competitions.

Su Yuan didn't stay to watch these competitions, but put more time into the Scripture Pavilion, wanting to use the experience books of the Scripture Pavilion to improve himself.

In terms of cultivation, Su Yuan is already strong enough, and with his own cultivation and golden hoop stick, he can completely resist many strong people.

It's just that the Seven Killing Sticks are a little worse, but fortunately, after the recent addition, it has gathered enough strength.

After returning from the Scripture Pavilion, Su Yuan entered the back mountain.

Just after entering the back mountain, Su Yuan noticed that there were two breaths surging.

The cultivation of these two people is not weak, they are the cultivation of the late stage of the Shenyuan Realm and the peak of the Shenyuan Realm.

"Come out!" Su Yuan said in a low voice.

At the same time, Su Yuan's gaze looked at a place and took out the golden hoop stick.

In the middle of the night, someone was hiding in the back mountain, which was obviously running for himself.

It's just that I don't seem to have offended anyone?

Whoosh!

Two figures slowly appeared in front of Su Yuan, and the two of them did not wear the Xuantian Martial Mansion's coping, but two very ordinary clothes.

The two looked at Su Yuan indifferently, and said coldly: "Boy, you are Su Yuan." ”

"I'm Su Yuan, sneakily hiding here in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?" Su Yuan frowned.

One of them sneered: "We are here to kill you, let's die!"

"Senior Brother Fang, pay attention, this kid's strength is not weak, don't underestimate him. The other person glanced at Su Yuan deeply and took out his sword.

The man surnamed Fang glanced at Su Yuan with disdain, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou really looks up to this kid so much. ”

"When I kill him, you will know how weak this kid is. The man surnamed Fang's eyes were full of murderous intent.

With a "whoosh", the body of the man surnamed Fang was like a sharp sword, and in an instant, he exuded an aura of anticipation from the Shenyuan Realm, "Death!"

With a "ding" sound, the sword collided with the golden hoop stick, emitting a burst of intense sparks.

Su Yuan's body did not retreat, but advanced. With the strength of the golden hoop stick, he struggled to get up and smashed it down.

Boom!

The terrifying power of the golden hoop rod crushed it, like countless mountains rushing down, forcibly pressing the sword of the man surnamed Fang to the ground.

Su Yuan took this opportunity to step on the sword body and kicked the man surnamed Fang out with one kick.

With a "hum", a sharp sword on the side quickly slashed, and the young man surnamed Zhou, who had not appeared before, came out with a sword.

This week, the young man surnamed Fang is obviously much stronger than the man surnamed Fang, this sword is a lot sharper, and each sword is full of deadly aura.

Su Yuan frowned, quickly dodged, and smashed it out with the golden hoop stick.

"Great!" Su Yuan said silently.

Bang!

The young man surnamed Zhou saw that the golden hoop stick had turned into a behemoth, and before he could make a sound, he was directly crushed to death of the meatloaf.