The herd mentality of the female cultivators of the Phantom Sound Pavilion is too strong, and it is easy to be bewitched if someone takes the lead, what Su Zhe wants to do is to give the group of female cultivators who are mired in the quagmire a chance to get lost.

He walked to the corner of the martial arts arena, stretched his waist vigorously, and said to the referee under the martial arts arena: "She has no combat power, does this battle count me winning." ”

Hearing Su Zhe's words, the referee woke up from his shock, he walked on the stage with a sigh, carefully checked Zhuo Muhan's injury, and after making sure that she couldn't stand, he announced loudly to everyone outside the martial arts arena: "This competition, the winner, Su Zhe." ”

There was silence in the martial arts arena, and I was shocked by the news.

"Win?" Zhou Ruotong was stunned.

"Actually won?" The rest of the people were also amazed.

Wow!

The whole field was boiling in an instant.

"The junior Dacheng has rebelled against the chaos and cut down the immortals."

"Am I right?"

"That's the end of it?"

"Su Zhe didn't make a move later, how did he win?"

Many people are skeptical.

"Rubbish! Even a beginner-level monk can't solve it! ”

Shangguan Yu and the others had gloomy faces, they couldn't figure it out anyway, a beginner-level cultivator had really defeated a master, completely disrupting their plans.

This is their only chance to fight, and once they miss, there is no possibility.

After all, a genius who can fight beyond the ranks has never appeared in a few places since ancient times.

The Yunmeng Sect has all the talents in the world, and it will not allow them to fall easily.

The sect will never let them be involved in the trials of new disciples.

Su Zhe arrogantly walked down the martial arts arena, came to the front of the Divine Sword Hall, smiled at Shangguan Yu and the others, and deliberately said in front of everyone: "I'm still alive, I'm disappointed, the conspiracy didn't succeed, my brain is buzzing." ”

"Hmph, is Little Brother Su talking to us?" Shangguan Yu snorted coldly.

"Hey, aren't you talking nonsense, aren't you talking to ghosts?" Su Zhe buried him without any scruples, and didn't give face to a few spirit level masters.

Several masters were flushed, and their anger was not light, how could they have been provoked like this, as the leaders of the Eight Great Masters, each of them had extraordinary strength, and any one of them could easily crush Su Zhe to death, but at the moment, they could only swallow their anger.

First, there were many monks in the venue, and they didn't dare to say much in front of everyone's eyes.

Second, he was afraid that Su Zhe would be open-mouthed and shake out what they had done.

Shangguan Yu's complexion changed again and again, and he squinted his eyes and said softly: "Little Brother Su's words, I don't understand, this competition is a private matter within your Phantom Sound Pavilion, what does it have to do with us." ”

After speaking, he set his eyes on Liu Manli, and his eyes were not shocked.

"Ho." Su Zhele was happy, these people's ability to pretend to be stupid was not much worse than him, and he said leisurely: "I will really clean myself up." ”

They flatly denied it, and put all the blame on the Phantom Sound Pavilion.

Su Zhe was not angry, he was happy to see their posture, he turned his head and said to Liu Manli: "See, this is using you as a substitute for the dead ghost, in the future, this group of people may not be able to protect you at all." ”

Liu Manli's face was embarrassed, how could she not know that these people were using her as a tool, but there was no turning back from the bow, so she could only go one way to the end, she said angrily: "You are less proud, this is just the beginning." ”

Su Zhe picked his ears as if no one was around, pointed at Shangguan Yu and the others disappreciatively, and said, "What's the matter, you still want to follow their instructions and continue to stumble on me in the future, when will you give up if you want my life?" Who do you want to duel with me next time? ”

He spoke loudly, causing a group of people to whisper and be skeptical of the fight.

In the eyes of others, the loneliness of the Phantom Sound Pavilion was the result of Liu Manli's intrigues, which humiliated the huge master.

Now, Su Zhe said such things in public, and even involved the Tianjiao figures of the Eight Great Masters, which had to make everyone suspicious of them.

Everyone had different opinions, and they all set their eyes here, hoping that Su Zhe would be able to break out some more fierce news.

Seeing that the trend of things was slowly out of control, Liu Manli gritted her teeth and reprimanded: "Su Zhe, you stop!" ”

"What? The mouth grows on me, and you still want to kill me? Su Zhe looked like a villain, and he really made Liu Man angry.

"You ....." Liu Manli trembled angrily, she couldn't talk nonsense at this time, and if she was careless, she would become the target of public criticism.

Su Zhe was breezy and calm, and he still shook out some secrets with his mouth closed, which caused everyone to speculate.

Shangguan Yu couldn't hold his breath, stood up, and shouted at Su Zhe: "Even if Little Brother Su wins the competition, he shouldn't be so rude, you are so aggressive, are you a little too strong." ”

"Is there one? I don't think it's you ......" Su Zhe shrugged his shoulders and just wanted to continue talking.

But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly burst out in his heart, and he hurriedly looked at the sky.

I saw that on the clear sky, a brilliant big hand fell from the sky, enveloping the entire martial arts arena below with lightning speed, Su Zhe didn't have time to dodge at all, and was trapped in it in an instant.

The big hand flashed with holy light, crystal clear, like a dazzling sun, and the breath was terrifying, and Su Zhe was almost suffocated.

"Who is it?" Yue Lingxin stood up with a thud, and the thin sword was unsheathed, pointing at the sky.

Su Zhe is the person she brought, and she has shown amazing talent in this battle, even the elders of the sect must be impressed by him, and there must be no mistakes, this big hand is not good, she must be ready for it.

Shangguan Yu smiled, also stood up, and said, "Senior Sister Yue is really good, she dares to swing her sword in the face of such a master, this courage is indeed outstanding." ”

Yue Lingxin glared at Shangguan Yu angrily, and said respectfully to the big hand: "Which senior is making a move, Su Zhe is an inner disciple of my Phantom Sound Pavilion, please give a reasonable explanation for this move." ”

The big hand in the sky was unmoved, and his fingertips continued to exude majestic power, and he didn't take Yue Lingxin's words into his eyes.

"Oops!" Su Zhe was shocked, this big hand was like an alchemy furnace, exuding a blazing temperature, burning his skin all over scarlet.

He felt that he was about to be melted, he condensed the source qi of his whole body, struggled desperately, the explosion continued, and the waves of smoke drifted into the distance, but this big hand did not move at all, and the person who shot it definitely surpassed the monk of the spiritual realm.

Shangguan Yu sneered, "It's really a joke, it's just a new generation disciple, and you still want to explain, I really think you are Elder Murong himself." ”

Yue Lingxin's expression was flat and not angry, nor was he emotionally moved, he just said to the sky: "If you make a move on an inner disciple for no reason, even if the Heavenly and Human Realm Master Ancestor comes, you can't act so recklessly." ”

The big hand is still the same, and the huge pressure makes Su Zhe's mouth constantly bleed.

Su Zhe was in pain, and kept muttering in his heart, who would dare to attack him in front of everyone, and he would kill him against the iron law of Yunmeng Sect.

His mind turned quickly, and suddenly, he was covered in a cold sweat.

"It's going to be bad." Su Zhe let out a low snort, he was a human being in two lives, and he instantly comprehended it.

He said secretly: I am too aggressive, just thinking about exposing the evil deeds of Shangguan Yu and his party, but I have forgotten one thing, with their identity as a new generation of Tianjiao, how can they control the decline of a famous master, there must be super masters behind them, Shangguan Yu and others are just small people who have been pushed to the stage.

Even a figure like Yue Lingxin couldn't compete with him in such an environment, he could only be at the mercy of the Eight Masters, and it was a fool's dream for him to want to raise the actions of these people.

Jingying's big hand became more and more powerful, squeezing Su Zhe tightly in the palm of his hand, making his bones make a crackling sound, and the slightest blood mist dripped down through the palm, and within a moment, Su Zhe's breath was sharply reduced to the extreme.

"Stop!" Yue Ling's heart was angry, and he started directly, and the thin sword in his hand emitted a brilliant glow, cutting through the air at once, and attacking towards the bare hand, which was incomparably sharp.

"I see, it's really surprising that someone has really practiced it." The flat voice resounded through the sky, and the big hand on the sky released a divine radiance, and with just one blow, it crushed the sword that looked like a mad dragon.

Then, with a slight shock, Su Zhe's body suddenly shattered, and pieces of blood mist fell, forming a rain of blood.

At this moment, everyone was moved, not because the big hand could wipe out a low-level monk with a snap of his fingers, but because they couldn't believe that this person could directly kill Su Zhe in front of everyone.

"What do I see!"

"Su Zhe was killed by him!"

"How dare he!"

Not only this group of monks, but even Shangguan Yu and the others were also frightened, they wanted Su Zhe to fall, but it could only be implemented secretly, and they would never dare to put it on the table.

The super master in front of him didn't care about others at all, and used his supreme power to directly pinch Su Zhe, completely subverting their imagination.

"Who is he? Not a senior of my Excalibur Hall. Shangguan Yu frowned.

"It's not the division commander of Yuling Gate." Another Tianjiao said in a low voice.

"And who is he!"

"I don't know, anyway, it's certain that although he can destroy Su Zhe, he will definitely get in."

"The iron law of the Yunmeng Sect must be obeyed even by the Heavenly and Human Realm Ancestors."

Seeing Su Zhe turn into a cloud of blood mist, Yue Ling's anger came from her heart, and she burst out with a vast source of qi, her short hair fluttering, and her body turned into a round of sun, soaring into the sky.

At the same time, the thin sword also burst out with a terrifying sword light, and the four heavens trembled, and the thunder of the nine heavens fell.

The sun and the sword intertwined, scattering all the clouds in the firmament.

At this moment, the figure behind the big hand was completely revealed, his body was shrouded in holy light, and the endless divine light revolved around him, dazzling, and the huge energy fluctuations blew everyone unable to stand.

"Fly through the sky, Heroic Master!"

"No, he is a quasi-true rank master, a peak power of the British rank who is only one step away from the true rank."

"Coming for Su Zhe?"

Everyone exclaimed, deeply shocked.