"It seems that this old monster doesn't want to live anymore, and he wants to kill that kid for the Su family."

"He doesn't have a choice, this kid is too strong, if he doesn't die, I'm afraid the Su family will be uprooted by him in the future."

"Hahahaha, it seems that the Su family is really exhausted, a good peerless genius, he has forced others to a dead end, and he has to fight an ancestor who is sitting in the array, he is self-inflicted, and he can't live."

Opposite the square, the two elders of the Wu family on the second floor of the wine store were in a good mood, and after the Su family fell, it was the time when the Wu family rose.

Generations of glory and generations of decline.

However, the Su family at this moment is brilliant, and everyone's eyes fall on the ancestor of the Su family in the sky above the ring.

That figure like a heavenly god descending to the mortal world, covered with a thunder and lightning blue light, giving people a sense of mortal touching it and dying, even the young man below who was forced to break through the realm to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm would never be able to resist it in the slightest.

At this time, it was sunny in the square, but it was dark on the competition platform, with sand and stones flying and dust all over the sky.

The young man on the stage seemed to have been locked by the ancestor's terrifying qi machine, and he was restrained and suppressed by the qi machine up and down, left and right, unable to move, and had nowhere to escape.

"Die!"

The ancestor shouted!

At the same time, with a move of "Immortal Fuding", the power of thunder and lightning was condensed all over his body, like a goshawk predatoring, and he swooped towards the young man below.

This palm is powerful and fast!

Suddenly, when the old man was less than five feet away from the young man, there was a buzzing sound on the stage for no apparent reason.

Immediately afterwards, only a "zheng" sound was heard.

A small sword more than two feet long suddenly appeared between the two.

The small sword just paused in the air for a moment, then turned into a streamer, and flew towards the ancestor of the Su family with a whoosh, instantly piercing the ancestor's body.

Whoosh!

The streamer flew back and forth around the old man's body.

The old man's body froze in place, and blood continued to ooze out of his body......

"Flying Sword!"

"I can even control a flying sword."

"What the hell is this young man coming from......

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone in the audience was stunned, including the elders in the sect.

It's not just those worldly people who have opened their eyes, but these elders who have been cultivating in the sect for decades feel incredible, even if they are cultivating at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, it is absolutely impossible to manipulate the flying sword.

Who is this young man......

"Stop—"

The boy roared, and the little sword suddenly stopped, hovering in midair, as if waiting for the next order.

As the little sword stopped, the ancestor of the Su family also slowly fell, already dying.

As soon as Xiao Chen raised his hand, the small sword disappeared in an instant and burrowed into the Nawu ring.

Everyone on the field was instantly blindsided.

Where did that little sword come from, and if it was his weapon, why didn't he use it in the first place? It's only now that it's been used, and what's even weirder is that it can suddenly disappear?

Until this time, Xiao Chen collapsed.

forcibly broke through the realm, and instantly drained most of the vitality in his body, but fortunately, even if Xiao Jian made a move, he didn't let him and the ancestor of the Su family waste the last, otherwise it would really be a run of oil.

Xiao Chen quickly returned to Su Yutong's side, the girl was still with her eyes closed at this time, her brows were slightly furrowed, she looked extremely painful, there was no blood on her good-looking face, and she looked extremely weak.

Fortunately, there is still a breath left.

Then there is hope.

Xiao Chen gently pushed the girl's body, sat cross-legged on the ground, put one hand on the girl's back, and slowly conveyed yuan force to the girl while exercising to regulate her body.

He couldn't care about what would happen next, the top priority, healing the two of them was the first thing in his eyes, and he didn't have time to take care of anything else.

At this time, several elders suddenly floated down from the platform of the Su family, and under the leadership of Su Changchun, they surrounded him and the girl one after another.

Su Changchun roared angrily:

"Bold rebel! Kill the ancestor, even if you fight all the elders in the clan today, you will be given a burial to the ancestor! ”

Xiao Chen didn't speak, and continued to heal his injuries.

He knew very well that if these people really wanted to attack him, instead of wasting time grinding their tongues, they should continue to concentrate on healing.

He won't stop his movements unless he has to.

His calmness made everyone dare not take a step forward.

Su Changchun instructed everyone: "Don't be afraid, he forcibly improved his realm just now, and now is the time to be weak, not to mention, there is a person beside him who has no power to fight back." ”

One of the elders said worriedly, "That little sword ......"

Su Changchun said coldly: "The old ancestor's bones are not cold, this person must die." If he survives, it will be a sword hanging above the Su family's head. ”

Xiao Chen's head is really big at this time, and he is also very weak now, the only thing to rely on is the small sword, but he can't manipulate it at this time.

It was clearly spontaneous.

Moreover, he didn't know the power of this little sword at all, after all, he was besieged by six or seven elders at this time, and as they said, one person could not defeat four hands.

Su Changchun raised a hand, "Listen to my orders, go up together, don't believe that he still has three heads and six arms." ”

"Whoever dares to move a finger, I will destroy your Su family today!"

At this time, outside the square, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

This sentence was obviously said to several elders of the Su family in the ring, the voice was not loud, but it had an undoubted momentum, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian slowly walking around the periphery of the square.

The crowd automatically separates to both sides, making way for a wide passage.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar has a strong and abnormal vitality, and it seems that he is deliberately released.

Even the two elders of the Gu Xuanzhong Realm, the Moyun Sect and the Nanshan Sect who were present, couldn't see the depth, they only felt that this person's cultivation was unfathomable, and compared to the realm of the sect master in the sect, I was afraid that it was only high and not low.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes were blazing, although he was more than ten zhang away, he had a mighty aura, and he invisibly locked on several Su family elders in the ring.

There was a feeling that as long as anyone made a move, the next moment, this seemingly polite Confucian would kill him mercilessly.

The middle-aged Confucian man still walked forward.

Stepping on the air with both feet, as if volleying into the void, he "walked" into the ring.

Another immortal-level great cultivator!

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers in the square held their breath, what day is Qingyun Town today......

This ability to cross the void is the first time that these worldly people have seen it in their lives.

The elders of the Su family looked at the middle-aged man in front of them in a daze, they were also cultivators, and they felt that they were like a few little ants crawling in the dust, extremely humble.

The man didn't look at these elders, just glanced at the corpse of the ancestor of the Su family on the ground, and then looked at the young man who was healing the girl with some surprise, the young man was covered in injuries, and his forehead was oozing with dense beads of sweat at this time.

Finally, his gaze fell on the girl's pale face, and the man's brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was complicated.

With a wave of his robe, he injected an invisible qi into both the boy and the girl at the same time, and then turned to look at one of the elders behind him.

Ponder for a moment.

"You are Su Changchun, the patriarch of the Su family." The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and sighed: "I don't know whether to be angry with him or to mourn his misfortune, the Su family obviously has a strong man, two geniuses, and if he manages it for a few years, he can keep his century-old foundation alive...... Confused Ancestor. ”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar cultivated to be unfathomable and amazing, and explained the situation before and after the Su family in one sentence.

Obviously, a good deck of cards played badly.

Su Changchun frowned, and hurriedly saluted solemnly, "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am." The middle-aged Confucian flicked his sleeves and said: "I have adopted this child in your Su family for many years, and I will not pursue today's matter, but the incense relationship between her and the Su family has also ended since then, and they will not owe each other in the future." ”

At this time, the girl, who gradually recovered a little blood on her face, coughed twice, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the middle-aged man in front of her, she was stunned for a long time, and then tears burst out of her eyes.

"Uncle Xu......"

Hearing this "Uncle Xu", the middle-aged Confucian turned around and looked at the girl, his eyes were also ruddy.

This Uncle Xu seems to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

Reunited after a long absence, but thousands of miles away.

A ten-year longing, a thousand miles to find the Lord, the bitterness and suffering, I am afraid that only the master and servant know it.

After being stunned for a long time, this polite middle-aged Confucian lifted the corner of his robe, knelt down on one knee, bowed and saluted, and blamed himself:

"Xu Ling is useless, he has made His Highness suffer all these years."