Chapter 57: The Final Encounter

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Boom!

The sonorous sound of a crisp meteorite colliding outside the sky was extremely loud, as if it had hit everyone's hearts.

The atmosphere became solemn at this moment, and the young man standing in front of Su Yu turned slightly pale, and said in a trembling tone: "I'm on the sword platform?"

Above the scarlet sword platform, the stone sword fell straight down, and the swift phantom was like a death scythe.

Everyone knows what it means to go to the sword platform, death!

"Hmm!" Su Yu stared at the young man calmly, raised his left hand, and pointed to the sword platform in front of him: "First row, count the second sword platform from right to left!"

"When the stone sword falls three times, you step on it and wait for my next order!"

The young man frowned slightly, hesitated for a few breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "I refuse, I have no obligation to test this sword formation for you, I am a disciple of Zhuang Mengge!"

The young man's words immediately resonated with the rest of the Zhuang Mengge disciples, and in an instant, the bodies of these Zhuang Mengge disciples immediately tensed up, gathered, and stared at Su Yu with a slightly hostile gaze.

The words of the confrontation did not make Su Yu's expression change, and a faint sneer appeared on his thin lips: "Everyone, you seem to have forgotten your current situation!"

Wu Gou's figure swept out like a ghost, the sword rose, and a bamboo sword appeared in his hand without warning, and in the next second, it appeared on the young man's neck, poof!

A sword sealed his throat, and scarlet blood splattered and smashed down on the barren land.

"You are not qualified to bargain!" Wu Gou took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the bamboo sword, and looked at the disciples of Zhuang Mengge lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Su Fu's gaze retracted on the corpse that fell to the ground, turned to the rest of the Zhuang Mengge disciples, and said with a smile: "There may be a glimmer of life when you climb the sword platform, and resisting is death!"

"What is your choice?" Su Yu pointed to the nearest young man and said, "Resist, or obey orders!"

This young man's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, after seeing Su Defeat's strength, they would not be naïve enough to defeat him with the strength of their own people, if they resisted, as Su Defeat said, there was only death.

His legs trembled slightly, and the young man broke out in a cold sweat, and he was about to plead for mercy, but when he met Wu Gou's cold eyes, he knew that once he said nothing, what awaited him was death.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes lit up slightly, and his gaze fell on Cangyue, as if a drowning person saw a life-saving straw, "Senior Sister Cangyue, you said that if I didn't participate in the grievances between you and Senior Brother Meng, I wouldn't be embarrassed!"

Wu Hook Sword moved again, piercing the young man's throat without any suspense.

But the young man's words reminded the Zhuang Mengge disciples present, and they all spoke:

"Senior Sister Cangyue, you can't break your word!"

"We haven't made a move before, and we haven't violated Senior Sister Cangyue's request!"

One by one, his angry eyes turned to Cangyue, who was rubbing his eyes, Cangyue yawned lazily, and said with a smile: "Finished?"

"If it's over, then it's my turn!" Cangyue's eyes as clear as a mountain spring quietly looked at these angry Zhuang Mengge disciples, and her cold voice was like a sharp arrow out of the sheath, as if it could penetrate people's hearts at any time, with a chill that made the hearts of Zhuang Mengge disciples palpitate: "Don't you know that there are two kinds of people in this world who must not be gullible in their words, one is a villain, and the other is a woman!"

After a pause, Cangyue's slender onion fingers raised and pointed to her flawless beauty, "Especially a beautiful woman like me!"

These strong words fell into Cangyue's mouth, but they became the truth, leaving the disciples of Zhuang Mengge silent.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Yu's mouth, such shameless words could only be said by Cangyue so calmly, and he casually pointed at a Zhuang Mengge disciple: "You go to the sword platform!"

"No!" The young man who was ordered only promised, carrying his legs as if he were tied to a lead ball, walked towards the sword platform with heavy steps, and although the disciples of Zhuang Mengge around him were angry, they did not dare to make a move.

Bang!

The huge stone sword fell straight down, and three times in a row, the young man gritted his teeth and jumped onto the sword platform.

"Leap forward to a sword platform!" Su Yu said lightly.

"No!" the young man broke out in a cold sweat, his body immediately tensed, and his feet kicked out, shooting out like a cheetah.

Bang! A dull sound suddenly arose, and a bloody scene appeared in Su Yu's sight without warning, and the young man's body had just swept out more than half a foot before it touched the sword platform in the second row, and his body seemed to be squeezed by endless pressure, shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

A neat gasp sounded among the Zhuang Mengge disciples, and even some Zhuang Mengge disciples exclaimed, "Qiu Lin!"

Su Yu's face was expressionless, and he pointed to a woman in a long cyan dress: "The first row, the third sword platform counted from right to left!"

The woman who was pointed, her beautiful face was white and bloodless, she bit her lip slightly, stepped forward, and climbed the third sword platform, this sword platform, the previous stone sword had fallen, and the woman stepped on it unharmed.

"The fourth sword platform in the first row!" Su Yu said lightly.

The woman hesitated slightly, but then took a step forward, and even tears flashed in the corners of her eyes.

On the fourth sword platform, the stone sword fell in the first stage of the sword formation's operation, and the woman was still unharmed.

It wasn't until the stone swords above the second row of sword platforms fell that the woman's body was squeezed and shattered by the endless momentum, and Su Yu immediately noticed the change in the general trend above the first row of sword platforms, "When the second row of stone swords fell, the general trend immediately permeated the first row of sword platforms!" Under the dappled sunlight, the pools of blood and flesh on the neat rows of sword platforms were shocking, and dozens of Zhuang Mengge disciples died on them without exception.

The three surviving Zhuang Mengge disciples stood behind them with shocked faces, at this moment, their minds were close to collapse, and when they saw the tragic death of a fellow disciple, a pair of invisible death hands slowly approached them.

And the thin and slender figure in front of them was the one who pushed them to hell.

"Meng Lingyun is right, if he dies in my hands, I will be in some trouble!" Su Wei squinted his eyes slightly, squatted down, and said lightly: "Fat Dun clears the field!"

Wu Hook lifted his sword and walked towards the three people who looked increasingly crazy, the sword rose, the blood fell, and the terrible screams echoed.

"So you let most of the Zhuang Mengge disciples deliberately die on the sword platform, it's really troublesome, find a way to pass the sword formation, and just clear the field directly, wasting all this time in vain!" Cangyue squatted down, touched her delicate pretty face, stared at Su Fu with straight eyes, and showed a shallow smile at Su Luo, revealing her cute little tiger teeth.

This shallow smile is like a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Su Yu said seriously: "I don't dare to ignore a single detail, because it is fatal to the three of you and me, so I'd rather spend more time trying it, and besides, let you clean up these Zhuang Mengge disciples by yourself, is that okay?"

"What's wrong, don't forget jì, I'm very cruel!" Cangyue Qiao's face was full of smiles, but a shallow sadness flashed in her delicate eyes like the bright moon.

"You're really a deviant little witch!" Su got up.

Cangyue pouted and corrected, "It's the queen!"

"So scum, if you want to stand out from mine, you have to work harder!"

Su Yu stepped forward slowly, looked at this overly delicate pretty face slightly, and teased: "Stand out, this is not simple, you are a deviant little witch, then I just need to incarnate as a heinous demon king!"

"By the way, are you confessing?" Wu Gou carried the bloody bamboo sword, with a resentful look on his face.

"Ha, a good confession, it's much stronger than those sassy bags who can only talk sweetly!" Cangyue laughed nervously, and said in a smug tone: "My charm is really invincible, it's only been a few days, and you fell so quickly, scum!"

The muscles at the corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly, looking at this self-feeling Cangyue, a cold sweat broke out, didn't you hear that this was ridicule?

Su Yu touched his nose helplessly, turned around and walked to the sword platform, Jun with a bright smile on his face with a solemn touch, "For a while, you will follow me!"

"Hmm!" Wu Hook and Cangyue nodded slightly, both of them knew the stakes involved, and they didn't dare to be careless.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Su Yu quietly stared at the sword platform in front of him, his feet kicked slightly, and his body landed on the first sword platform in the first row like a wild goose, Wu Gou and Cangyue followed closely behind.

Su Yu kept in mind that there would be a sword platform where the stone sword would fall in each palace, and the number of times, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, "The sword platform where the stone sword appears in the first stage, there is no general trend on it, as long as you step on the ninety-nine sword platforms in turn, you can pass through this sword formation unharmed!

If there were warriors here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw this qiē with their own eyes, and the speed of these three people was terrifying.

......

"Qin Wumo, your speed is slow!"

In front of the abrupt cliff, he abandoned the green shirt and stood with his hands in his hands, the new green shirt did not have any wrinkles, and a simple hemp rope tied his long hair that was somewhat messy.

Poisonous Fangs, Jiang Prison, Han Ruotian, Nalan Zi and many other disciples of the Langya Sect were behind them, some of them were wolfish and bloodstained

At this moment, Nalan Zi and the others were staring at the figure walking in the distance rather unkindly, with a little provocation.

Bang!

The crisp and piercing sound of impact echoed through this barren world like a bell, breaking the dead silence of the endless years, and the eternal savage atmosphere filled the room.

Directly in front of the abandoned green shirt, rows of sword platforms stood in the wind, whispering about the vicissitudes of time.

With a faint elegance between his eyebrows, he turned around and calmly looked at the five tunnel-like passages in the distance, and said with a slight smile: "In the past few months, you have not made any progress at all, which has disappointed me!"

Bang! Bang!

A steady sound of footsteps appeared in the passage on the far right, accompanied by a calm voice: "Without thorough preparation, I will not step into the third sword wall lightly!"

Although the voice was low but powerful, it clearly entered the ears of Qi Qingshan and others.

"So, you're 100% sure!" said Qi Qingyi quietly, his white hands gently swaying in the void, and a terrifying wind immediately burst out, surging towards the passage on the right.

Halfway through the bang, a powerful, dull sound rang out.

Almost at the same time, Fangfang, Jiang Jian and the others were all staring at the exit of the passage, and a figure slowly appeared.

The ink-colored martial clothes, the straight and slender ink pen in his hand, Qin Wumo is still as elegant as ever, and his black hair is swaying in the wind like a waterfall.

"Even if you abandon the green shirt, you can't say that you are 100% sure, right?" Qin Wumo raised his eyes and looked at the abandoned green shirt quietly, with an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, and many Tianya Pavilion disciples appeared behind him in turn.

Compared with the more than ten people who abandoned the green shirts, there were obviously more disciples in Tianya Pavilion, and there were more than 20 people.

"But I have expectations, but listening to your words, I know that you have lived up to my expectations!" Qi Qingshan shook his head slightly, a little disappointed, "It seems that I can only separate this expectation and pin it on you, Dao Sansheng, Xiao Wenruo, Meng Lingyun!"

Speaking of this, the abandoned green shirt suddenly raised his head, staring at the blue sky that he didn't want to talk about, his black eyes met the dappled sunlight, and muttered: "Maybe there is another person, Su defeated!"

"Su defeated!" a faint sneer flashed in Nalan Zi's long, narrow eyes, "Can he enter the sword wall?"

"The sword wall is terrifying, even if you abandon your senior brother, you will use all your strength, just rely on him?"

"A deviant madwoman, a good-for-nothing fat man, a scum who doesn't think much of himself!"

Perhaps, he had already died on the first sword wall. There was a touch of regret on the fair-skinned pretty face, the feeling of regret in Nalan Zi's heart became stronger and stronger, if he stood in the sword wall and quietly watched him die on the sword array, that feeling should be very good.

"Su defeated!" Jiang Jian and Han Ruotian glanced at each other, could he enter the sword wall?

Hearing this somewhat unfamiliar name, Qin Wumo also raised his head and looked at the endless blue sky: "Is he? There are not a few who have died on the Sword Wall Absolute Formation!"

"So I added a maybe!" The outstanding figure of the abandoned green shirt stood still in the sun, looking a little lonely.

"I think, I should live up to your expectations and abandon the green shirt!" A faint laugh appeared in vain in the passage in the center, this laughter seemed to have a demonic nature, in vain, Jiang Prison, Cold as the sky, Nalan Zi and the others' faces changed suddenly.

This voice, this is his voice!

Su defeated!

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