Chapter Forty-Seven: Battle Zhouyi

Su Yun also expected that Zhou Yi would make a move, his strength of the sixfold spirit realm made Su Yun a little dignified, but more excited, under the strong pressure of a spirit realm sixfold, he should be able to successfully break through to the spirit realm fourfold!

If other people knew Su Yun's thoughts and didn't know what they would think, they might think that Su Yun was a psychopath, using the sixfold powerhouse of the Spirit Realm to force the Spirit Realm Triple Realm, wouldn't you be afraid of being crushed?

However, Su Yun had such confidence, he wanted to try where his limit was, a spiritual power cultivator, naturally had the strength to fight beyond the level.

"What's the matter? No one in the Fengyun Society will dare to fight except for you Su Yun?" Zhou Yi saw that he fell, and no one took care of him, which made Zhou Yi angry, but he was also the president of the Beacon Society, and he was ignored!

"! If you don't go to the academy for a few more years than us, you can see if Lao Tzu can beat you all over the ground!"

"What the are you, we've only been in the academy for a long time, and we don't even have a face!"

"I just ignore you, I'm mad at you!"

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The members of the Fengyun Club in the audience were excited by Zhou Yi's voice, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people watching around, maybe they would all rush up and fight Zhou Yi directly!

Su Yun stretched out his big hand and signaled to the members of the Fengyun Society, everyone immediately quieted down, Su Yun looked at Zhou Yi, his resolute eyes were a little disdainful of Zhou Yi, he originally thought that he was naturally superior as the president of the Beacon Society, but he didn't expect to be such a petty person.

"Zhou Yi is right, Fengyun Society, President, Su Yun, please advise!" Su Yun said categorically, his eyes looked at Zhou Yi steadfastly, as if he had seen prey, excited and nervous.

Su Yun's voice fell, and the entire martial arts arena was completely boiling, this is going to be a series of three! This Su Yun is too crazy, this is Zhou Yi, a six-fold powerhouse in the Spirit Realm, not to mention whether Su Yun can beat it Even if he can fight, his battle with Lin Xiaoyue and Zhou Ziru also consumes him a lot!

Zhou Yi's face was also quite ugly when he heard this, what kind of thing is he Su Yun actually treating me like this, this shows that he looks down on me!

"Su Yun, I advise you to think about it, otherwise I will let you know what strength is today!" Zhou Yi said gloomily, he hadn't tasted being despised for too long, and being treated as a prey was a string of three?

"President Zhou, thank you for your kindness, Su Yun thinks he still has a few catties and a few taels, please advise!" Su Yun glanced at Zhou Yi with disdain, deliberately angering Zhou Yi with this provocative look, otherwise he might really have no chance to defeat Zhou Yi!

And the members of the Fengyun Society in the audience all knew why Su Yun was so desperate, because the Fengyun Society did not have any Spirit Realm powerhouses who could take a shot, and Su Yun was protecting their face!

"President, good job!"

"President, good job!"

"President, good job!"

The members of the entire Fengyun Society set off a wave of noise in the martial arts arena, they were contributing to the Fengyun Society in their own way, and they were not strong enough to support Su Yun like this.

"Listen to the miscellaneous members of the Beacon Society, Grandpa Xiaolinzi will never die with the Beacon Society from now on!"

"Never die!"

"Never die!"

Zhou Yi looked at Su Yun with a gloomy face, he didn't pay attention to the members of the Fengyun Society in the audience, he only had one idea now, that is, to kill the person in front of him, as long as he was knocked to the ground, Fengyun would naturally collapse!

"Su Yun, give me death!" Zhou Yi suddenly burst into tears, the momentum on his body swept away, and the sixfold strength of the spirit was unreservedly displayed in front of everyone, and the ring began to crack under Zhou Yi's feet, and a ghost-headed big knife was held in his hand.

"The boss is angry, and even took out the ghost spirit knife, this Su Yun is going to be miserable!" Cheng Jin said gloatingly.

And Su Yun on the stage was also holding the spear tightly at this time, his face was solemn, although he provoked Zhou Yi in various words, but Zhou Yi was always the sixth level of the Spirit Realm, three times higher than him, if he wanted to win Zhou Yi, it would be difficult to enter the sky!

"Give me death!" Zhou Yi shouted angrily again, the ghost spirit knife in his hand slashed directly at Su Yun, Su Yun raised the spear horizontally above his head, Zhou Yi fell on Su Yun's spear with a knife, and a huge force came from the spear, and Su Yun staggered back two steps.

There was an uproar in the audience, and sure enough, the suppression of the realm was still quite obvious, Su Yun was considered strong, but he couldn't cross the gap in the realm.

Su Yun shook his numb arm that was shocked, feeling the powerful power coming from the spear, which made Su Yun frown slightly, sure enough, the first realm of the Spirit Realm was like ascending to the sky!

"In the face of real strength, you will always be an ant!" Zhou Yi shouted at Su Yun arrogantly, Su Yun looked at Zhou Yi's anger in his heart and suddenly rose, what kind of thing are you Zhou Yi, dare to say that I am an ant in front of me!

Su Yun was furious, holding a spear, roaring angrily, his spiritual power was galloping in his body, at this moment Su Yun only had a gun in his heart, and he felt that the gun had become a part of his body.

He shook his hand suddenly, and the spear was like a spiritual snake on Zhou Yi's body, but Zhou Yi gently picked it with the ghost spirit knife, and it was Su Yun's shot, but what Zhou Yi didn't expect was that Su Yun's spear was like a softened rope, and there was a feeling that it was going to be wrapped around Zhou Yi's body.

Although Zhou Yi was conceited, he didn't dare to let Su Yun's spear really wrap around him, in case the boat capsized in the gutter, then this face would be lost!

Zhou Yi flew back a few steps in a row, and then looked at Su Yun squarely, he didn't expect that this person whose realm was three levels lower than him could actually force him to retreat, Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, how could he be so embarrassed?

At this time, Su Yun didn't know what Zhou Yi was thinking, but he knew that Zhou Yi had retreated, and hurriedly picked up the gun to kill, and the whole person fell into an endless fighting state, he couldn't hear any sound anymore, he only had guns in his eyes, and only war in his heart!

The teacher who was the referee seemed to see Su Yun's state, and he had always been dislike of appearance, but he was slightly moved, and he didn't know what Su Yun's expression would be when he knew.

Zhou Yi was furious when he saw Su Yun coming to kill him again, I really think Zhou Yi is a bully, right?

The clay man also has three points of anger, Zhou Yi no longer dodged this time, one shot at a time, and gradually Zhou Yi's anger has disappeared, replaced by a faint fear, Su Yun is like a tireless machine, constantly waving the spear in his hand.