Before he had walked a few steps, a shout came from the corner of the street: "Wait... Wait a minute, I'll go too!" The voice was intermittent and out of breath, but most of the people present knew this voice, it was the third young master of the Su family, Su Ping. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Ping trotted to catch up, and when he came to Su Dingtian, he took a breath before he began to speak: "Father, I want to participate in this Heavenly Hunting Conference." ”

Su Li, who was next to him, was overjoyed when he saw Su Ping coming, and in the dark, he felt that the third brother was stronger than himself and Su An, and he was more suitable to participate in the Heavenly Hunting Conference, but Su Ping didn't come back before, if he said anything rashly, it would arouse suspicion and ridicule.

Su Dingtian was also happy to see Su Ping return unharmed, and when he heard that Su Ping was going to participate in the Heavenly Hunting Conference, Su Dingtian's brows furrowed.

When Su An saw Su Ping, his eyes lit up, and an excited battle intent flashed, and when he heard Su Ping's words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he did not hide his contempt. Su Dingtian has cultivated Su An with all his strength in this half a year, and spent countless resources on him, Su An was fortunate not to be dishonored, in just half a year, the refining level leaped to the eighth order, but it really did not disgrace the title of genius, and he was deeply valued by Su Dingtian. Su An is confident that if he faces Su Ping again, he can definitely win with one move, and the straw bag that only relies on attacks will eventually pick up the hat of the grass bag again.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Su Ping raised his voice a little and said word by word: "I want to participate in the Heavenly Hunting Conference." ”

The second elder blushed and said coldly: "You bastard, you don't think the Su family is enough?

Su Dingtian interrupted the second elder's words, looked at Su Ping, and said loudly: "Ping'er, you are also tired all the way, go back and rest first." ”

The surrounding Su family members all looked at Su Ping with unkind faces, and they naturally knew that Su Ping rejected Jiang Yunni's matter, and it was only a straw bag of straw bales, and in addition, they also put on the hat of a traitor to Su Ping.

Su Ping's eyes moved to Su An beside Su Dingtian, and said, "Fifth brother, you and your eldest brother participated in the first game of this Heavenly Hunting Conference?"

Su An sneered, "So what?"

"Come down, I'll make a comparison with you, and they'll know who should go back and rest, and who should go to the hunting convention. Su Ping is serious.

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but laugh, and the rest of them had strange faces.

Su An laughed angrily, clenched the Divine Soldier Red Pill in his hand, turned his head to look at Su Dingtian, and asked for his opinion.

Su Dingtian squinted, glanced at Su Ping again, and saw that Su Ping didn't look like crazy talk, so he nodded lightly.

Seeing Su Dingtianying, Su An jumped off the horse, looked at Su Ping and smiled cruelly: "Let you go back and rest, if you don't go back, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to lie down later." ”

The crowd laughed again, and Su Ping pursed his lips, not caring at all.

The two of them stood opposite each other, five feet apart, and almost all the people of the Su family were standing around, as well as passers-by who came over to see the excitement, all looking at the scene at this time, each with different expressions, or interested, or gloating, or disdainful of coldness, all kinds of things.

Su An drew his sword and wore a sword red pill.

Su Ping drew his sword, and the sword rune was saber.

Seeing that Su Ping's dark cloud was replaced by a rune, Su Dingtian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly, thoughtful.

The second elder shouted: "Let's fight, until the point, you are brothers after all, don't cripple people because of a few crazy words." The second elder's words were strong and direct, and some people in the crowd covered their mouths and snickered.

The second elder paused, and then began to shout, "The competition begins!"

Su An raised his sword momentum violently, and the Hongmeng purple light was instantly wrapped on the Divine Soldier Red Pill, undisguised and tempered the level, and eight bright gold stars shone on the sword shadow.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "The Fifth Young Master has actually advanced to the eighth order, this speed is really a genius." ”

"Reaching the eighth order of the Purple Star at such an age, what a genius, it can be regarded as a demon!"

When Su Li saw it, he was also slightly cold, he didn't expect the fifth brother's talent to be so high, and he originally had hope for Su Ping, but now it seems that he thought too much.

Su Dingtian was smiling and very satisfied.

Su Ping was a little surprised to see that Su An had advanced to the eighth order in just half a year, but for the current Su Ping, the eighth order of the purple star was not worth his full strength. Su Ping secretly hooked up the Yellow Star Natal Sword Soul in his body, and suddenly the rune in his hand was covered with a layer of yellow light, and there was no quenching level.

One purple and one yellow, lit up in the room, and the atmosphere quieted down.

After a short confrontation, Su An rushed towards Su Ping with a sword, and his steps were three long and two short, five on the left and four on the right, which was strange and changeable, making people unable to see the behavior clearly.

Su Ping stood calmly in place, his eyes moved slightly, looking at the few phantoms that were rapidly approaching him, and secretly thinking about how to break Su An's footwork.

Before Su Ping could figure it out, Su An had already deceived himself in front of him, and the purple light swept by, blatantly stabbing at Su Ping's chest, and the momentum was fierce, and everyone in the audience was mentioned.

Su Ping raised his sword to block, and with a sonorous sound, it was surprising that Su Ping actually blocked Su An's sword, and his body did not move, and he looked very relaxed.

Su An was stunned, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, but this thought flashed, Su An's eyes flashed with coldness, and the humiliation of being defeated by Su Ping in the past made his chest flourish, Su An activated the sword soul divine pattern, and the sword momentum in his hand strengthened a few points.

The divine pattern carved by Su An is a comprehensive stream of speed, defense, and attack power, and once activated, the overall strength will increase by nearly thirty percent.

Su Ping saw that Su An was serious, and he was not in a hurry, he still parried and blocked, and did not attack at all.

Su An said angrily: "Do you want to fight or not?"

"As soon as I make a move, you won't have a chance. Su Ping said lightly.

Su An's face was suffocated, and he sneered: "So it's mysterious, it's really..." Before he finished speaking, Su Ping suddenly smiled, did not block the counterattack, and a straight stab without any fancy came towards Su An.

Su An sneered, blocked it with a vertical sword, and was about to mock, but when he felt the fierce strength coming from the sword, his color changed, and he hurriedly raised his breath to protect his body.

However, the strength was like a wave, one after another, which shook Su An's chest and blood churning, and in the end, he couldn't resist it, and he took a wrong step and retreated a few steps.

Su Ping smiled, the sword momentum remained unchanged, and the straight arm horizontal sword, like a line, caught up with Su An.

The faces of everyone present changed greatly, as soon as Su Ping made a move, the situation immediately fell to the side, seeing that Su An was about to be injured, suddenly a brown-clothed figure appeared between the two.

As soon as the figure came out, a hand suddenly reached out and stretched out towards Su Ping's fierce sword, as if it was about to touch the sharp weapon with its flesh, and the sword body was like a broken bamboo, roaring.

Some people present couldn't bear to look at it anymore, however, the unexpected blood splash did not happen, and the tip of the sword reached half an inch of the figure's palm, and it suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to enter a single bit, as if the surrounding space was blocked.

The scene came to a brief still, and everyone forgot what they should do in the next moment.

The eyes of the five elders who were sitting on the high horse widened sharply, staring at the brown-clothed figure deadly, one hand even began to tremble, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's the most holy law of the Buddhist family, Sumeru mustard seeds." ”

Sumeru mustard seed, a major method of Buddhism, throughout the ages, countless Buddhist geniuses stopped outside this method, it is rumored that practicing this code, as long as you enter the door, you can initially master the power of space, although the degree is only the surface of the vast space law, that is enough to run rampant under the sword god and invincible.