The ancient city of Qingzhou.

Tens of thousands of monks were shocked.

Not only were they shocked, but as the parties concerned, Su Changyu himself was also stunned.

He couldn't understand why such words could come out of his mouth.

I obviously want Ye Ping to fight instead of me.

But why does the words always change?

What the hell is going on?

Su Changyu was depressed.

However, in the eyes of the Qingzhou monks, Su Changyu's words simply elevated his noble temperament infinitely in the hearts of everyone.

There were still people who were full of doubts before, thinking that Su Changyu was pretending to be a possive.

But at this point, there is no one who doesn't believe that Su Changyu is a peerless master.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but be full of curiosity.

Waiting for Su Changyu to engage the other party.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Su Changyu became even more nervous.

He panicked.

He panicked.

He's super panicked.

But Su Changyu panicked, and a temperament that could not be described in words appeared, his gaze seemed to contain the stars of the universe, but it was unfathomable.

The temperament of the whole person has become incomparably mysterious, as if the seal has been lifted.

This change is extremely obvious.

It was as if a peerless immortal sword that had been sealed for a long time was born at this moment.

The Qingzhou monk was stunned.

The disciples of the Four Thunder Sword Sect were also shocked.

Xu Qiubai's eyes widened.

He was not very far away from Su Changyu, and he could clearly feel this change in temperament.

This kind of temperament must be the temperament of a peerless master.

Xu Qiubai didn't expect that Su Changyu, who was walking with him, was really a peerless master.

In this way, then this Ye Ping .......

No!

No!

No!

Absolutely impossible, Xu Qiubai couldn't believe it, he denied this possibility in his heart, because if it was true, wouldn't he seem to be a mediocre talent?

The black-clothed young man in the distance also saw the change in Su Changyu's temperament with his own eyes.

His heart was filled with shock.

Soon, however, it was replaced by ecstasy, an ecstasy that could not be concealed.

He came here just to be able to find a peerless powerhouse, and he needed this kind of powerhouse to hone his sword path.

Thinking of this, the voice of the young man in black couldn't help but sound again.

"Can you fight?"

He continued to fight, his eyes full of longing.

Five hundred meters away.

Feeling the gaze of countless eyes, Su Changyu wanted to run away directly.

Running away, although it is a shame, but at least the life remains.

If you don't run, you will not only be embarrassed, but you may not be able to save your life.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Su Changyu to slip away.

Feeling the gaze of so many eyes, Su Changyu felt that he couldn't move.

Once upon a time, I could enjoy such treatment?

Tens of thousands of monks watched him.

Isn't this kind of glory exactly what I dream of?

At this moment, a voice sounded in Su Changyu's heart.

"Would you rather be a coward for the rest of your life, or be a five-second hero?"

With the sound sounded.

Su Changyu was stunned.

yes, do you choose to be a coward for the rest of your life, or do you want to be a hero for five seconds?

Even if it's just five seconds?

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but look at the young man in black.

Then, Su Changyu glanced at the surrounding monks with his residual vision.

In a flash.

Su Changyu closed his eyes.

All kinds of thoughts are in my head.

Soon, Su Changyu opened his eyes.

At this moment, his temperament skyrocketed again.

Then, Su Changyu set off.

Step by step, he walked towards the young man in black.

Every step of the way, Su Changyu was under tremendous pressure.

But with each step, Su Changyu's temperament became stronger.

Stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger.

Until the end, Su Changyu came to the young man in black.

Pressure!

Pressure!

Pressure!

The boy in black felt an unprecedented pressure.

He kept his eyes on Su Changyu.

Su Changyu's gaze became more and more calm, more and more calm, and when Su Changyu stopped a hundred meters away, unparalleled pressure hit.

Call!

Call!

Call!

The black-clothed young man took a few deep breaths, he sensed it, he sensed it, he sensed it, he sensed Su Changyu's incomparable sword intent.

The two were silent.

No one made the first move.

They just looked at each other.

Just watched quietly.

Outside the entire Qingzhou City, countless monks held their breath, they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that a little sound would affect the decisive battle between the two of them.

But little by little as time passes.

The two of them did not come out of their swords for a long time, and for a while, among the monks watching in the city, some young people couldn't help but whisper.

"Why haven't they come up with swords yet?"

"yes, what are they waiting for?"

The voice sounded, but the next moment, there was an older generation of monks who immediately spoke.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, be quiet!"

An old man spoke up, he was a kendo powerhouse, and his expression was serious, telling these people to calm down and not disturb them.

At the moment, the young man did not dare to speak, and lowered his head with shame on his face.

It's just that someone really can't help the curiosity in his heart and can't help but speak.

"Elder, why don't they come out with swords?"

The voice sounded, and the old man was a little angry, but finally took a deep breath, and then said with an excited expression.

"No sword? That's because you can't see their sword moves, in fact they have already swords. ”

The old man looked like he understood his brother and pointed at these young people.

"Already out of the sword?"

"What? It can't be, they haven't drawn their swords yet, right? ”

"Yes, senior, what do you mean by that?"

Everyone was amazed, because they stared at Su Changyu and the black-clothed young man, but found that they didn't use their swords at all.

How could it be a sword?

"You are still too young, real kendo masters, they will not take the initiative to take the sword, because whoever comes out of the sword first, who loses half, when you make a sword, your sword moves, the other party can see it at a glance, and then crack it, it is extremely disadvantageous."

"So the real kendo masters, before they fight, they will fight with sword intent, these two seem to be silent with each other, but in fact they are competing with sword intent, spiritual sword intent, you don't understand, it's normal, because you haven't reached that realm yet."

The old man spoke, and the countless monks who said something were shocked.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look away.

Inexplicably, they also felt a powerful sword intent.

"Hey, if my predecessor doesn't say it, I really don't understand it, when my predecessor says this, I feel that I really feel the sword intent."

"Yes, I also felt that powerful sword intent."

"Oh my God, I actually saw their sword intent fighting, it's so strong, this man in white is too strong."

"I lost it, why can't I see it all the time? Are you bluffing me? ”

"Shut up, don't disturb us to watch the sword, hiss, look, this swordsmanship is wonderful, wonderful."

The crowd discussed, and all of a sudden, more and more people began to join the bragging brigade.

But under the city gates.

The black-clothed young man really didn't dare to draw his long sword.

In a real sword battle, whoever draws the sword first will lose half of it, but he found that Su Changyu was also slow to come out of the sword, and he completely understood it at the moment.

The other party is too arrogant, even more arrogant than himself, he doesn't use his sword, not because he is afraid that he will see through his sword moves.

But once he drew his sword, he didn't even have a chance to draw it.

Thinking of this, in an instant, the young man in black couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then he drew his sword.

Boom!

The sound of swords rang out.

100 meters away.

Su Changyu was numb.

He had some regrets.

Why do you want to beep?

All the self-confidence, all the courage, the moment the young man in black drew his sword, completely disappeared.

Su Changyu wanted to run.

But in the next second, he found that he couldn't control his legs.

"Please give me advice."

At this moment, the voice of the young man in black sounded.

The next moment, a ****-like sword momentum came out.

The sword momentum was killed, like a big night, and the monks inside and outside the city all had an illusion.

The sky is like ink, and the sword shadow is invisible.

Big Night Swordsmanship.

The young man in black did his best to unleash his strongest sword moves.

All the monks felt the terrifying momentum of this sword, and even some monks with low cultivation were so frightened that their legs weakened and fell directly to the ground, not daring to move.

And a hundred meters away.

Su Changyu also sensed this terrifying sword momentum.

He felt like he was going to get cold.

No, take the feeling out.

"Little junior brother."

When the moment comes.

Su Changyu's voice suddenly sounded, like thunder.

Hundreds of meters away, Ye Ping, who had been watching Su Changyu, couldn't help but be full of curiosity at the moment.

Save me!

Su Changyu wanted to open his mouth and let Ye Ping come to his rescue.

But when the words came out of his mouth, he changed the words.

"Wu Jian."

Two words sounded lightly.

In an instant, countless monks in Qingzhou were in an uproar.

At this time, Su Changyu actually let his junior brother comprehend the way of the sword?

How confident is that?

What kind of strong man is this?

Everyone else has already drawn their swords.

Do you still have time to remind your junior brother Wujian?

Invincibility!

Invincibility!

Inside and outside the ancient city, countless monks were stunned.

Su Changyu's status in their hearts has been completely raised to an unparalleled height.

And Su Changyu was completely stunned.

Du Nima is dying, and he is still pretending to beep?

I'm Nima!

Su Changyu stopped playing.

He just closed his eyes.

Wait for death.

He's so angry.

Why do you like to beep so much?

Can't you just take it seriously?

Forget it, forget it, let's have a good tire in the next life.

Su Changyu cried in his heart.

However, just when Su Changyu closed his eyes.

The black-clothed young man who killed with a sword was also completely shocked.

He didn't expect that Su Changyu would close his eyes at this time, what kind of arrogance is this?

He didn't want to defeat himself with swordsmanship.

Does he want to defeat himself with sword intent?

Countless thoughts flashed through the young man in black's mind.

In the end, the black-clothed young man gritted his teeth, and the sword momentum became even more terrifying.

He didn't want to leave anything to chance.

He wants to use the strongest and strongest sword moves to defeat the opponent.

But..... Just when the long sword was about to pierce Su Changyu's heart.

Suddenly, the young man in black was struck by lightning, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned in place.