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The calm voice sounded slowly, and the whispering around him stopped abruptly.

Countless eyes looked at the Sword Pavilion standing in the dusk, and a lazy figure stood there like this, like a plain and quiet snow. Holding the scroll in one hand, the scholar gently pressed the straw hat, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Luo Feng, who was chattering in the distance, and said lightly: "Who allowed you to stand here?"

The black danced wildly, and the Seven Sins stood behind the scholar like a javelin, and endless chill surged in his gloomy eyes.

The new disciples who were talking to each other retreated a few steps to the sides, looking at the scholar and the Seven Sins respectfully: "Senior Brother Mu Ya, Senior Brother Seven Sins." ”

"Jokes. The entire Shaking Light Pavilion is under the command of the leader of Motu, why can't I stand here. Luo Feng noticed the coldness in the scholar's calm voice, and his heart trembled slightly, but he showed a righteous look, and said with a smile: "The arrogant leader died in the sword tomb. Now this new disciple is a group of dragons, and you Mu Ya used to be the strongest person in the outer gate. Both prestige and strength are qualified to succeed this new leader, tsk, here Senior Brother first congratulates Senior Brother Muya on becoming the new leader. However, as a senior brother, I still have to warn my junior brother that he should learn from the lessons of his previous leaders and know how to be restrained. ”

"There is always only one new leader, and that is Su Defeat. ”

"There is also the uncertainty of the life and death of Su Wei's junior brother, you are cursing the leader when you open and close your mouth, which is really annoying. ”

"As a reader, what I hate most is the chattering green demon baby. ”

The moment the scholar's words echoed with a slight sneer, his body instantly turned into a phantom, and appeared directly in front of Luo Feng in the blink of an eye: "Even if Mo Tu is here in person, he will never want to step into here without my permission." ”

The cold voice made Luo Feng's eyes shrink suddenly, looking at the scholar who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Luo Feng's heart sank slightly, this kid was able to rush to the Sword Pavilion ranking, and he really still had some ability.

However, although Luo Feng's heart was cold, he was not afraid. At that moment, a violent aura immediately appeared in his body, and at the same time, his slightly sharp nails fell fiercely like sharp blades towards the scholar's galloping figure: "Unashamed guy." It seems that most of the new disciples in this class are arrogant. ”

Looking at the sword fingers that fell, the scholar's black eyes were cold, and the ancient scroll in his hand immediately stretched out when he stepped lightly.

The dragon and snake were drawn on it, and the majestic handwriting immediately swept with terrifying sword qi, carrying the power of ten thousand waves, and the stretched ancient scroll slammed into Luo Feng's sword finger.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded.

Luo Feng's face immediately appeared a pale and frightened, and his entire body trembled violently, and he retreated sharply under this shock.

Burst!

Taking a few steps back, Luo Feng could no longer keep his body steady, and fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of his throat immediately with a sweet moment.

Suddenly, the scholar wandered among the rest of the disciples like a dragon, and the cyan ancient scroll in his hand was thrown out with fierce and unparalleled energy, smashing on the chest of Li Xue and the others, accompanied by the dull sound of the Dao click, one after another the figure wolf flew out incomparably upside down, and slammed into the ground

In an instant, none of the disciples of the Motu team were spared, and they all fell to the ground and wailed. Looking at the scholar who was swatting it away like a fly, a burst of enthusiastic shouts immediately sounded in the dead square. Looking at the flushed Luo Feng scholar, he narrowed his lazy eyes and said lightly: "Sue Motu, if he doesn't restrain you group of green demon babies, then I don't mind playing with his position as the leader of the Shaking Light Pavilion." ”

At this moment, the scholar was like a thunderbolt dormant in the clouds, and his edge appeared at first glance, but his lazy gaze made these disciples silent. Luo Feng got up with some difficulty, and there was some horror in his eyes. This new disciple is so terrifying, Su Yu is like this, and how is the young man in front of him who looks like a lazy scholar, Luo Feng can sense that the former's cultivation should be on par with himself, but he can burst out with such terrifying strength.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Feng put down the cruel words: "I will personally convey these words to the leader of Motu, hoping that you can withstand the anger of the leader safe and sound." By the way, I remember that your arrogant leader and Motu leader had an invitation to fight, and now that he is dead, if you new leaders have the backbone, then send someone to take over, don't forget to prepare your contribution points. ”

After these cruel words, Luo Feng staggered away, and the rest of the disciples also got up one after another, their sharp eyes swept over the lazy scholar, and a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, following Luo Feng.

Looking at some of the figures who fled in the wilderness, the Seven Sins did not have any smile on their faces, but swept out a little solemnity, stepped forward and looked at the scholar and said, "They will definitely not give up on this matter." I heard that Motu has broken through the bottleneck and stepped to the eighth level of condensation. During these days, he should consolidate his cultivation in retreat. ”

The scholar nodded slightly, slowly put away the ancient scrolls, and said lazily: "A group of guys with small bellies and chicken intestines will naturally not let go of the opportunity to fall into the well"!

"I personally went to the Dimensity Pavilion to meet the leader at the end of the painting, and she asserted that the leader really died in the Sword Tomb. The tone of the Seven Sins was a little heavy.

"Most of the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion and the Tianji Pavilion have not walked out of the Sword Tomb. ”

"I have confirmed this in Yang Xiu's mouth, the leader and most of the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion have not been able to get out of the Sword Tomb. ”

"It would be a bit hasty to conclude that the leader is dead without stepping out of the Sword Tomb. Seven Sins frowned, a little unacceptable, "Did he really die in the Sword Tomb?" Speaking of this, Seven Sins turned his head to look at the scholar.

"I don't know. The lazy expression on the scholar's face was a little stiff, and the strength of holding the ancient scroll couldn't help but increase by a few points, and he met the gaze of the Seven Sins and said word by word: "I only know that the new leader will always be him, and no one can step into this realm without his permission, not those disciples of the Shaking Light Pavilion, nor can Mo Tu." The scholar's words were loud, revealing an incomparably firm color.

The appearance of the tomb of the famous swordsman in the Langya Seven Pavilion caused a huge storm, and countless teams were ready to move, but with the fiasco of the first team, they returned. The swordsman's tomb was gradually draped in a mysterious shadow of death. It was this shadow that forced countless forces to abandon this thought, until for several weeks in a row, the task of the swordsman's tomb was unattended in the Sword Palace, and it was hung high.

For the disciples who died in the sword tomb, many people felt a little sorry. The qualifications of these disciples are all good, especially the two disciples of Xie Yang and Bai Bin. The deaths of the two of them caused earth-shaking changes in the rankings of the Langya Sword Pavilion, and the disciples behind these people have risen in the rankings one after another. The entire Langya Sword Pavilion can be said to be full of people, and countless people are happy to smile, and the bets in their hands have risen a lot for no reason.

Compared to the joy of these people, some people are like ashes.

"How did he die. Ximen Qiu was drunk and held the Langya sword card in his hand, and looked at the stone sword standing in the distance, on which Su Yu's name had been erased.

"What about the Ximen officials, once this guy dies, the bet in our hands can only be smashed in our own hands. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu went bankrupt and hoarded dozens of bets in other people's hands at a high price, and before it could rise, he was going to lose everything. ”

"Su defeated this guy is really. It was only a few months before the new disciple dared to go to the first-class mission, and he thought he was who. ”

Several voices with a little crying voice rang in Ximen Qiu's ears non-stop, Ximen Qiudrunk raised his bloodshot eyes, looked at the hysterical crowd, and wanted to cry without tears: "What are you crying about, damn, this thief is simply unreasonable, God is jealous of talents." Pity my junior brother Su Defeat, who was young, and unfortunately died before he could display his ambitions. Respect for the deceased, the deceased is great. If you are not happy, you can transfer your bets to me, and why bother with a dead person. ”

"Is this true?" the hysterical scolding dissipated, and countless eyes fell on Simon Qiudrunk.

Ximen begged to get drunk and secretly called out the groove cake, damn, in the past, this kind of pretending to be forced to talk was smooth, and it was pulled out without controlling it all of a sudden. Meeting the expectant eyes of everyone, Simon Qiu drunk knew that once he opened his mouth to refuse, these people would definitely kill him alive, and said with a little cry in his voice: "Really, it's just transferred to me according to the original price." ”

It was already a matter of ecstasy that the bet smashed in his hand could still be shot, and in a short time, these disciples who held the bet of Su defeat sold one after another, transferring the bet to Simon to get drunk. In Ximen Qiu's frightened eyes, the bets in his hand rose wildly, until the end, except for the bets held by Su Yu, Scholar, and Lin Jinxuan, the rest of the bets were all in Ximen Qiu's drunken hands.

"More than 900 notes. Simon Qiu's hands trembled lightly, his body was even a little unstable, and he wanted to cry without tears, these bets were destined to be useless if they were smashed in his own hands, "Senior Brother Su Defeat, I, Ximen, am begging you, even if you die, you have to climb back for me." ”

On the stage of Langya Seven Pavilions, it will never be lost because of who it loses.

In the early days, the death of Su Yu and the others was still a topic of relish, but after a few days, few people talked about it again.

Only occasionally someone mentioned it, always with a little regret and said, "It's a pity for those disciples, especially the new leader." Tsk, but thankfully Simon got drunk and the stupid hat bought the bet out of my hand. ”

Until the end, the name Su Yu even completely faded out of everyone's sight.

There are very few people who can think about him, Bu Yunhan, scholars, seven sins, and Ximen who looks at the autumn water on the avenue of Zongmen and asks for drunkenness......

For Su Defeat, a series of trials full of endless crises are being staged all the time.

This is a long metamorphosis, Su Wei walked in the vast sea of reckless forests, and the white clothes on his whole body were already scarlet and terrifying・・・・・・