"Qiu Hengkong, sure enough, you leaked the secret to Su Yi in advance, traitor!"

Tao Yunchi scolded.

Those Tianshu Sword Sect descendants all had gloomy faces, and they all reacted.

It's just that what they don't understand is that since Su Yiming knew that Elder Zhou was going to kill him, why did he dare to come tonight?

What's even more incredible is that he even directly declared war on Elder Zhou!

This was completely unexpected.

After all, Zhou Fengzhi was an early stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm, and he was the inner sect elder of their Tianshu Sword Sect, how could his strength be able to compete with a young man in the Yuanfu Realm?

Jiang Li was shocked, Su Yi's move was undoubtedly too bold, and even a little unreasonable.

Even Zhou Fengzhi was stunned.

His eyes were as clear as electricity, he looked at Su Yi from afar, and said, "I knew that I was going to kill you, but I dared to take the initiative to provoke you, so you have prepared enough hole cards?"

"Hole cards?"

Su Yi shook his head for a while, "Why do you need to use your hole cards to kill a character like you?"

The tone was casual, revealing undisguised disdain.

"Rampant!"

Zhou Zhiqian couldn't help but sneer, "Su Yi, in the Great Zhou, no one may be able to cure you, but in this Great Xia, with your arrogant temperament, sooner or later a catastrophe will come! Of course, I'm even more worried that you won't survive tonight!"

Those Tianshu Sword Sect heirs also showed sneer.

"Su Daoyou, your opponent is me!"

In the distance, above the Golden Scale Lake, there was a sound of Yuwen Shu condensed like iron, the torrential rain was pouring, the sword intent on his body surged, and his voice carried a rare trace of anger.

Tonight, it was supposed to be a duel between him and Su Yi.

But who would have thought that at this moment, he, the sword leader of the younger generation of the Tianshu Sword Sect, seemed to be ignored......

Everyone sensed Yu Wenshu's anger.

Zhou Fengzhi said directly: "Su Yi, I promised not to be involved in the duel between Yuwenshu and you, and now, you can go to the battle." ”

"Do you want to take this opportunity to see what hole cards my Su someone has that dares to kill you tonight?"

Su Yi's eyes were full of ridicule.

Zhou Fengzhi was shocked in his heart, and his eyes flickered.

Before he could speak again, Su Yi had already strode over with an oil-paper umbrella, "Don't waste any more time, within three swords, I will give you a death." ”

"Master Yuwen, can you see, it's not me who interferes in the duel between you and this Su Yi, it's him...... Find your own death!"

Zhou Fengzhi's eyes showed a cold murderous intent.

On the lake in the distance, Yu Wenshu's face was a little ugly, he Su Yi didn't want to lose under his hands, but knew that he would die, and he would also die in the hands of a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator?

Tao Yunchi and the others all showed pity, and between the three swords, Elder Zhou died?

They all doubted whether this surnamed Su would have the life to produce three swords!

Jiang Lifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she always felt that something was wrong.

Qiu Hengkong's heart hung in his throat, and he became nervous like never before.

Zhou Zhiqian's lips flashed with an excited smile, he had been waiting for this day for a long time!

It's just that even he didn't expect that Su Yi would be so arrogant that he didn't know whether to live or die.

"The first sword. ”

The fluttering sound was still echoing in the rainstorm night, Su Yi was still holding the oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, only the left hand that was negative behind his back reached out, and his fingers were like a sword, slashing across the air.

Laugh at!

A simple clear sword qi swept out, glowing with an illusory and ethereal luster in this stormy night.

There is no earth-shattering might, no terrifying sword intent.

This sword is like becoming a part of heaven and earth, like the torrential rain like a waterfall, like the deep night full of cold, like the autumn and mist in the void.

It's natural, and there is no trace.

Well?

Zhou Fengzhi's pupils shrank suddenly.

This sword was obviously unremarkable, but when this sword slashed, it made him feel extremely dangerous.

It's as if the torrential rain pouring from this heaven and earth, the deep night, and the endless autumn mood are all integrated into this sword.

And he himself, as if he was regarded as a heresy by everything in this world, wanted to be rejected and erased!

What kind of kendo is this?

Zhou Fengzhi is not a little monk who has never seen the world, with his cultivation in the Spirit Realm, as well as his status as an elder of the Tianshu Sword Sect, he has seen many winds and waves over the years, and how rich his experience is?

But at this moment, he couldn't see the mystery contained in this sword!!

The feeling of deadly danger like a knife blade made Zhou Fengzhi not have time to think about it at all, it was completely out of instinct, and he shot at the first time.

"Up!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, a purple spirit sword swept out of Zhou Fengzhi's body, bringing up a monstrous thunder, like a dragon, stirring up the rainstorm in the night sky.

Purple Thunder Spirit Sword!

When Zhou Fengzhi set foot in the Transformation Spirit Realm ten years ago, an ancient spirit sword was personally given by the head of the Tianshu Sword Sect, and the sword body was refined by more than 100 kinds of spiritual materials blended with purple and thunder iron, and it had already sharpened its soul body, and its power was extremely great.

In the past ten years, Zhou Fengzhi's own cultivation and painstaking efforts have cultivated this sword day and night, and he has already been tempered to the point where he has the same heart and mind, like an arm.

As soon as this sword came out, everyone present showed a shocked look.

The spirit sword purple thunder, the upper Yao purple capital, and the lower thunder, is one of the most famous spirit swords in the treasure pavilion of the Tianshu Sword Sect!

It's just that no one expected that Zhou Fengzhi would sacrifice this sword as soon as the war began.

What everyone didn't expect was that after sacrificing this sword, Zhou Fengzhi pinched the sword mark with both hands and showed the sword mastery that he relied on to become famous-

Xuan Thunder Sword Technique!

Rumble!!

The Purple Thunder Spirit Sword emitted a sword roar of Hong Zhong Da Lu, and the sword body of the sword set off a surging purple lightning, shattering the rain curtain and lighting up the night sky.

The power of the sword path released at that moment made the bodies of everyone present stiffen, and they all felt suffocated.

The Transformation Spirit Realm is already above the three major realms of the Yuan Dao.

And Zhou Fengzhi made a move at this moment, and he used all his strength, and the power can be imagined how terrifying it is.

And yet—

I saw that under Su Yi's bland sword, the purple lightning exploded in the sky, like thousands of fireworks blooming in the night, fire trees and silver flowers, and light and rain splashed.

Clang!!

A deafening bang followed.

The Purple Thunder Spirit Sword, which was as pretentious as a dragon, trembled violently and flew out violently.

And Su Yi's sword qi was unabated, and he slashed straight towards Zhou Fengzhi.

Overwhelming, irresistible!

"This ......"

Zhou Fengzhi's face changed greatly, his lips made a thunderous sound, his sleeves and robes swelled, and he was stamped in front of him.

Airplanes!

A thunderous mountain rose from the ground and lay in front of Zhou Fengzhi.

Turning thunder into a mountain!

But in just an instant, there was a bang, and this thunder mountain, which was enough to block the full force of the monks of the same realm, was split by a sword like paper paste.

The raging power swept through, and in the smoke and dust, Zhou Fengzhi's figure shot out backwards, and it took more than ten zhang to gain a firm foothold.

I saw that he was broken in a flash, his long hair was messy, his face was pale, and there was a stream of blood flowing down the corner of his lips, and his eyes were full of horror.

The audience was dead silent, and in the torrential rain, people were dumbfounded.

With a single sword, he injured a spirit realm figure!?

You must know that he, Su Yi, is only a Yuanfu realm cultivator!

"How could it be ......?"

On the lake in the distance, Yu Wenshu's face changed suddenly.

Before, he thought that Su Yi would rather die under Zhou Fengzhi's hands,

I don't want to lose to myself.

But now it seems that he undoubtedly guessed wrong, and he was very wrong!

Jiang Lifeng's eyes narrowed, and Yurong was full of astonishment.

Qiu Hengkong was stunned there, what kind of sword should it be, so that it could injure a spiritual realm figure like Zhou Fengzhi with the momentum of destroying and decaying?

The pity, coldness, and ridicule on the expressions of Tao Yunchi, Gu Tengying, and the other descendants of the Tianshu Sword Sect all froze, and they were completely dumbfounded as if they had been struck by lightning.

Breaking their heads, they didn't expect such a scene to happen!

"How powerful is Su Yi's attainments in the way of the sword?"

Yue Shicia was relatively calm, and only she knew that on the Comb Cloud Lake last night, Su Yi had personally killed Huo Tiandu, the Great Elder of the Yuntian Divine Palace.

And before coming to Golden Scale Lake tonight, Su Yi had already cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuanfu realm!

In such a situation, Yue Shician naturally did not worry that Su Yi would lose.

It's just that when she witnessed the demeanor and power of Su Yi's sword, Yue Shician couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and finally knew that the gap between herself and Su Yi in terms of kendo attainments was completely different!

"The second sword. ”

An indifferent voice sounded in the rain.

Su Yiwu held an umbrella in one hand, his figure crossed in the air, and his finger in the other hand was a sword, and he cut it out lightly.

Swish!

The clear sword qi rose in the air, and compared with the first sword, it looked more and more plain and simple.

If the heaven and the earth are regarded as a "picture of the autumn night rainstorm", then Su Yi's sword is like a random and natural swing of the Danqing painter.

It was still pouring rain and the night was deep, but there was a touch of murder in the picture.

Zhou Fengzhi's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he had completely realized that something was wrong, and when he saw this sword coming, he did not hesitate to use his hole cards.

"Up!"

His big sleeves swayed, and the purple thunder spirit sword slashed out thousands of times in an instant, and rolling purple thunder suddenly emerged from the sky, pouring out the world.

The sword leads the thunder to move the nine skies!

The sky above the huge golden scale lake is full of dazzling purple thunder, which is gorgeous, like the water of the heavenly river that bursts the embankment, and it falls violently.

That scene made Jiang Li, Yu Wenshu and others can't help but feel numb and creepy.

Undoubtedly, this is Zhou Fengzhi's killer move!

And yet—

When this purple thunder and lightning sword qi appeared in the "Autumn Night Rainstorm Map", it was wiped out by a sword qi wielded by Su Yi's Danqing skillful hand, and they all collapsed and faded like a tide.

It's like dust falling from a piece of paper, which has been wiped away.

And when Su Yi's sword was cut down.

Zhou Fengzhi completely changed color, and couldn't help but let out a frightened scream from his lips, and he dodged at the first time, not daring to shake it at all.

This sword is too domineering, there is no indestructible might!

Rumble!

The sword qi roared, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

Even though Zhou Fengzhi had dodged in time, he was still swept by the sword intent that shrouded all directions, half of his body was cut off, and blood was sprinkled like a waterfall.

The remaining half of his body also appeared with a series of finely cracked sword marks, on the verge of fragmentation.

At this life-threatening moment, Zhou Fengzhi did not hesitate to abandon his body, and his soul swept out, so that he avoided the bombardment of such sword qi.

"It's only two swords, and I can't bear it, it seems that I still looked up to you before. ”

In the rainy night in the distance, Su Yi's indifferent voice with disdain sounded.

Looking at the other people in the field, they were all stunned, shocked and silent.

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Let's get down to business, there haven't been many updates during the recent National Day holiday, so everyone is a little anxious, and when the goldfish comes back from their hometown tomorrow, adjust the state, and they will try to make up for the 5 more they owe before!