They didn't have to wait long.

After Su Qi suddenly increased his offensive and the number of falling sword rains doubled, they immediately reacted, Su Qi was preparing for a general attack.

The sword rain was too dense, and the intense spiritual energy consumption made Su Qi's face a little pale, but he still tried his best to control the Eight Desolation Sword, and the sword light he spit out was connected, and there was only a few inches between them, engulfing Yan Qiao in an instant, and on this lake, except for the dazzling sword light and the misty fog on the lake, nothing else could be seen clearly.

Yan Qiao was struggling to support, and although the sword rain was urgent and ruthless, it was not a problem for him to defend it.

But in the deep lake that he had not touched, a great sword made of sword qi condensed was slowly leaping.

Phew.

The sword qi tore through the lake, and the sharp tip of the sword emerged from the lake, instantly dispersing the heavy water vapor, and the long sword rose from the lake little by little, separating the surface of the lake, facing Yan Qiao, and stabbed abruptly!

"What's that?"

Some of the disciples exclaimed, most of them had a lot of strength, and they saw the abnormality on the surface of the lake earlier than the ordinary disciples, at this time, the fog had not yet dissipated, and there were countless sword rain covering, most of the ordinary disciples could only see a hazy huge sword shadow, and these disciples had already seen the imposing giant sword, which was rising into the air, and stabbed Yan Qiao's back mercilessly.

Yan Qiao realized that he had made a huge mistake the moment the giant sword pierced the lake, not because he lacked combat experience, but because he underestimated the strength of the other party, in his eyes, although this young monk was extraordinary, he was just a fledgling little guy, most of the time must have been spent on improving the realm, how rich can his skills in combat be?

But he didn't know that Su Qi had experienced a hundred lifetimes in the illusion of Emperor Yun, and the experience of fighting had already accumulated in his blood.

The giant sword flew out of the lake, it was so huge, like the size of a palace, the sword qi was incomparably sharp, and the water mist was shattered into seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and when it flew out, the sword rain in the sky also shrank sharply, from a hundred zhang radius to less than ten zhang, the narrowing of the range also made the sword rain more dense, and the sword light was next to each other, like a beam, falling towards Yan Qiao.

There is a rain of swords on the top, and a giant sword on the bottom.

Yan Qiao was attacked on his back, he could clearly feel how powerful the sword qi gathered on the giant sword under him, and he also knew very well that he couldn't stop it at all with the strength of the Empty Ming Realm.

"Grandma's, gotta let this group see the jokes. Yan Qiao glanced at his colleagues who were watching the battle from a distance, he was in a very bad mood, he originally planned to use Su Qi to practice his hands and relieve the boredom of the past few days, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter.

He sighed lightly, the shackles in his body burst suddenly, and the strength of the Tian Yuan Realm instantly recovered.

"Ahaha," the middle-aged monk burst out laughing, he pointed to Yan Qiao, overjoyed, "This idiot hasn't even beaten him." ”

"If it were you, you might have lost too. The nun shook her head, "It's not because of his lack of strength, it's just that he underestimated the other party too much." ”

"I'm not Yan Qiao, I'm not interested in challenging a little guy in the Empty Ming Realm," the middle-aged monk laughed loudly, and even a few disciples not far away heard it, "Bullying the small with the big one, and even losing, Yan Qiao, you better go back to retreat and practice!"

Yan Qiao glared coldly at the middle-aged monk, raised his hand and slapped the sword rain in the sky, and another hammer fell, turning the sword qi giant sword into countless sword lights, and then he stared at Su Qi and was silent for a long time.

Su Qi put away his sword very decisively and looked back honestly.

Yan Qiao held back for a long time, hummed and said, "Boy, it's not bad." ”

"It's done. Su Qi smiled modestly, "Since the fight is over, then I'll leave?"

"Where are you going?" Yan Qiao glared, "I haven't settled accounts with you about stealing books!"

"How can there be theft? I'm just borrowing books," Su Qi blinked, looking innocent, "No one told me that I wasn't allowed to borrow books?"

"Do you call it borrowing?" Yan Qiao smiled angrily, "The Danqi Pavilion has been emptied for you, okay? And could it be that the formation on the third floor disappeared out of thin air?"

"Maybe something went wrong with the people who set up the formation. Su Qi looked around, the fight was so fierce, Chang Su's handshaker should also appear, right?

"You're really shameless!" Yan Qiao gave a thumbs up, "Talk to me when I go back to Beigong, and I will spare your mistakes." ”

"Elder Yan, he can't go with you. ”

An angry voice came from the West Palace, Chang Su flew out angrily, she first glared at Su Qi fiercely, and then said to Yan Qiao very angrily, "The three half-emperors have an order, and when you finish fighting, you will take Su Qi to meet you." ”

"Tsk," Yan Qiao smashed his mouth pitifully, his eyes wandering, "In that case, then I'll leave too." ”

"It's not that simple!"

The female cultivator, who had been watching the battle for a long time, stepped across the space, flew to Yan Qiao's side, grabbed Yan Qiao's shoulder, and said calmly, "Destroy the West Palace building, according to the regulations, you need to go to my law enforcement hall and close it for seven days!"

"I'm an elder!" Yan Qiao was anxious.

"Knowing the law and breaking the law, the crime will be increased by one degree, and if you do not set an example for the disciples, you will need to be closed for a total of one month!"

Yan Qiao's eyes widened, "Hey, hey, the sin plus two is obviously twenty-one days, why is it only one month?"

"It's just a whole number. The silver light surging in the female cultivator's hand, and soon turned into a rope, tying Yan Qiao firmly, and turned her head to look at Chang Su, "If I remember correctly, Emperor Peng Zhou handed over Su Qi to you, then all the mistakes he made in the West Rain Palace should be borne by you, but since the Half Emperor has an order, he should be the first to implement it, so you will come to my law enforcement hall afterwards to be punished!"

Chang Su's face fell.

The female cultivator nodded to Su Qi again, suddenly pulled the rope, and pulled Yan Qiao and disappeared into the air.

"It's time for us to go, too. Chang Su muttered weakly, she glanced at Su Qi, and then lowered her voice and said, "You can really make trouble for me!"

"Don't blame me for this," Su Qi shrugged, "It was Elder Yan who did it first." ”

Chang Su rubbed her forehead with a headache, she knew Yan Qiao's temperament very well, the people he targeted, from disciples to elder half emperors, rarely didn't fight, but it was also great bad luck to be able to hit Yan Qiao.

She sighed in frustration, suspecting that she would not only have a monthly order, but also be locked up in the law enforcement hall for a few days.

"Let's go. Chang Su shook his head and flew towards Beigong.

"Where are you going?" Su Qi followed and asked in a low voice.

"The three half-emperors want to see you. ”

"Who else is there?" Su Qi had already met Peng Zhou and Li Zhi, but he didn't know who the other one was.

"Li Tiangang. Chang Su glanced at Su Qi, "Born in a barbarian clan, the founder of the Changxia Secret Land, and the real master here, the thorn in the side of the Holy Domain, and the transaction with Emperor Yun, he is also the one who leads." ”