This person couldn't understand what Su Yi was saying at all, and of course Wu Weasel Xu didn't know what Su Yi was talking about. Wu Weasel slowly fanned the folding fan in his hand, although it looked leisurely, his heart was always hanging.

The man's appearance was not at all that of a cultivator, with silver-white hair, and a strand of silver hair in front of him covering half of his handsome face. The skin is white and red, like a pampered sister-in-law.

And the long one is also very charming, this must be a cultivator of the body? Unscientific, Su Yi dodged this person's rapid attack while observing this person's tricks.

But it's a pity that Su Yi's pace can't keep up with this person's speed at all. This person punched Su Yi on the right side of his face. But the punch in his chest was blocked by Su Yi with a bloodthirsty sword, but his hand was stinging with shock.

Wu Weasel was a little anxious, and his junior brother had been passively beaten. If he goes up to help, he is afraid of disturbing Su Yi's mind, if he doesn't go up, what if Su Yi is killed? But he weighed it in his heart for a while, and finally came to a conclusion.

Don't go!

Su Yi was miserable, the right side of his face hurt! If Su Yi hadn't protected his face with aura at the end, it is estimated that his entire brain would have been shattered by this power. Although most of the attacks were blocked, they were still sent flying more than ten meters.

The entire lower half of his body slipped into the sand, which shows how strong this person is.

"A white-faced scholar who looks like a sissy cannon, his strength is so great, this world is really strange!" Su Yi touched the right side of his face that was a little painful, and shook his numb hand again, and then a sword qi slashed towards this person.

But this person was like playing Tai Chi, his hands and feet were regularly gesturing in place, and suddenly a golden light mask suddenly covered this person. Su Yi's sword qi was naturally blocked in front of this cover, but Su Yi was unwilling and shot out more than ten sword qi in a row.

There was a burst of explosions, and one after another sword qi smashed on the light mask. Wu Weasel Xu could completely recognize this man's move, it was the Xuanyuan Array. Liuzhou Iron Armor Gate's peerless learning, but the spiritual energy consumption is extremely high.

But Su Yi's attack speed, as long as he dared to put the array away, he would definitely be injured by Su Yi's sword qi. Because Su Yi is now releasing sword qi like a machine gun, strafing!

When the aura in Su Yi's body was about to be exhausted, the bloodthirsty sword was immediately filled with Su Yi's aura. At this time, the light shield of the person on the opposite side couldn't support it, and he was immediately hit by Su Yi's sword qi.

Just when Su Yi was about to be happy, a figure suddenly moved in front of Su Yi. It was this person, Su Yi looked at this person with a confused expression, he didn't die after suffering so much sword qi from himself!

"How do you"

Before Su Yi finished speaking, he punched Su Yi in the face again! However, Su Yi still used his aura to protect his face, but there was still a hot pain.

"Damn, why do you keep hitting my handsome face?" Then Su Yi rolled his eyes and said, "You are ugly, do you envy Lao Tzu's appearance?"

Wu Weasel shook his fan gently, relieved to see that Su Yi was fine. Su Yi was a little speechless in his heart, did his senior brother really think that he had a chance to win?

But if he was really in a weak position, he would have come to his rescue, right?

When this person saw Su Yi's clone, he immediately kicked Su Yi in the abdomen. But it's a pity that he was still blocked by Su Yi with aura, Su Yi grabbed this person's foot, Su Yi then twisted, and this person immediately turned in the direction.

I saw that this person kicked it, and he was immediately out of Su Yi's control.

Su Yi said: "Your speed is not too fast, and it is just a bit of brute strength." ”

"Hmph, die!"

Although Su Yi said this, he knew better than anyone else that if this person was not angry, his speed would definitely be a little stronger. Su Yi and this person suddenly scuffled together, and the hands and feet of the two of them immediately fought hard!

Su Yi had already put the bloodthirsty sword back into its scabbard, after all, it was a little sluggish to use the sword when fighting in close combat. Although Su Yi was covered with aura, every time he came into contact with this person, it was like hitting a stone.

After all, Su Yi is not a cultivator who refines the body, and hitting it hard is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg. Su Yi voluntarily slapped this person, and then flew out upside down.

"Hmph, you're going to punch and kick your legs, there's a kind of let's play with the sword!" Su Yi put his hand on the hilt of his bloodthirsty sword, and then pointed his sword at this person and said.

The man snorted coldly, stood in place and shook his hand. He was a little surprised in his heart, none of the enemies he encountered were as resistant as Su Yi, and his aura was so sufficient.

But he then skimmed Su Yi's sword, it should be this sword that gave him an inexhaustible aura. The sword of his sister and the two of them is an example, and the thought of his sister dying in the hands of this scumbag makes my heart almost explode!

But he didn't have much aura in his body at this time, and then said to Su Yi: "My sword has long been turned into a waste sword by your sword, and I have no sword to use, how can I play with the sword?"

In fact, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Su Yi himself, but the aura was too lacking. It's hard to recover some aura, but it's better than nothing.

Su Yi said: "This is easy to do, senior brother, throw your sword to him." ”

Wu Weasel shook the folding fan very leisurely, he was a little speechless when he was going to watch the play, and then closed the folding fan and said to Su Yi: "Senior brother, it's okay to give it to him, but don't make my sword a waste sword." ”

"There's no problem with this, senior brother give it to him, right?"

Wu Weasel slowly hung the folding fan back on his waist, and then pinched the trick, and used the sword technique to send his sword to the silver-haired young man. Wu Weasel's sword was stuck diagonally on the yellow sand, and the silver-haired young man slowly pulled up the sword, then pointed at Su Yi and said:

"If you hadn't killed my sister, the two of us might have been friends, or even good brothers. But it's a pity that you killed my sister, so today you are dead!"

Su Yi also raised his sword and responded: "I also regret Ling Mei's death, but who dies is not certain!"

"Cat Crying Mouse!"

At this time, under a sandy field, two two people who covered themselves with yellow sand were watching the battle. One of the girls lifted her forehead and said, "Senior brother, that fan is missing a weapon, and he is alone, if we arrest him, won't we be making meritorious service?"

But after speaking, he was slapped by the handsome man on the side and said, "Silly girl, he is from Youzhou Wuliang Sect, and we are also from Youzhou Wuliang Sect, what's the use of arresting him?"

"Moreover"

"What? besides, what?" (To be continued.) )