The crowd nodded.

Looking back at the performance of yesterday's wind, people's eyes were a little solemn, looking at Suzi's eyes, a trace of sorrow.

In people's hearts, even if Su Zimo walked into the ninth layer of condensate, the gap between Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu was too big.

The fat man's voice: "Yesterday's Lingfeng was more dexterous, and Feng Haoyu didn't even use the secret skills of the sect, and he had a neighbor, so it can be seen that he didn't have all his strength." "Brother, you should be attentive today. “

"Oh, is it that good?" Suzi smiled.

Xue Yi also smiled: "Mr. Su, there is no pressure in this war, if you lose, you will lose, anyway, you are already the first of the two peaks." ”

"Yes, even if Feng Haoyu wins you, it's nothing. Our disciples are not good at fighting, and they are not ashamed to lose. ”

Su Zi smiled and asked, "Where is the location of the First World War today?"

"Windproof Spirit Warrior!" Fat man.

"Mountain top?" Su Zimo whispered, his eyes shining with a strange color.

He has not been back since leaving the summit three months ago.

The fat man felt that Su Zimo looked different, and he was worried, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Big Brother on the formation peak?"

"It's okay"

Su Zimo shook his head, didn't explain, and waved his hand: "Let's go, I'm going to try this Ling Feng's first method." ”

......

Just one day later, on the top of the mountain, many disciples gathered together.

In addition to the trial disciples of the five peaks, some inner disciples also came to see a lively law enforcement hall that Su Zi had complained about, Chen Yu was also in his Zheng

Five peaks, all counted.

The Huafeng Spiritual Battle Ground, next to the tenth floor, is also very close to the ten.

Feng Haoyu came here very early, standing on the field of mental struggle, with his hands on his back, looking proud.

It didn't take long for Su Zi and the others to pick up their swords and come to the front of the spiritual battlefield.

Suzi appeared, instantly attracting countless eyes.

"Oh, why didn't I see him these two, it turned out that he had already closed the practice, and he actually stepped into the ninth layer of condensate. ”

The tone of this disciple's words was not surprising, but it was clearly mocking him.

"What about the nine-layer condensate? ”

"I bet Su Zi will lose in three moves!"

"Forget it, if Senior Brother Feng goes all out, Su Zi won't be able to hold on. ”

There was a lot of talk and noise in the crowd.

Su Zi was the first to win Yi Feng and Dan Feng, but did not prove his strength, and no one was optimistic about Su Zi in this war.

Many Lingfeng disciples were waiting to see Su Zi's joke.

Under the gaze of countless roads, Suzi ascended to the spiritual arena with a pair of naughty eyes.

From beginning to end, Su Zimo's expression was extremely calm, and his eyes were clear, like an ancient well without waves.

"Then, Suzi, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, your brother's heart will soften, maybe I will spare you once!"

In the crowd, Sun Tao, a disciple of Lingfeng who was stunned by Su Zi, shouted, causing a burst of laughter.

Su Zi looked at Sun Tao slightly: "Why, I don't think you were ashamed enough last time?"

This has always been a shame for Sun Tao.

Now Suzi mentioned it again in front of everyone. Sun Tao's face was blue and red for a while, and his teeth were bitten with hatred. "Suzi, I leveled it with you last time," he said coldly. You attack me first, and then you shamelessly show off here!"

"Show off?"

Su Zi smiled and shook his head: "What is there to show off when you beat you?"

Anyone could recognize the arbitrariness and contempt in Suzi's tone.

Sun Tao's eyes suddenly turned red. He couldn't help shouting: "Suzi, if you have the courage to fight a fair war with me, I'll show you Sun Tao's method!"

At this time, the fat man laughed: "If you want to fight, I'll fight you." ”

Sun Tao suddenly withered.

This time Lingfeng is more skillful, the strength of the fat man is obvious to all, and he Sun Tao is not an opponent yet.

"Okay, don't do more! Feng Haoyu, Su Zi, you two can start. ”

At this time, Wen Xuan took a drink and suppressed the voices in the crowd.

Spiritual Arena.

Feng Haoyu looked at Su Zi with contemptuous gaze and sneered: "Su Zi, Sun is right, if you beg me now, I can consider letting you rest for a while." "If you really fight and don't have eyes to see the sword, don't blame me for not being affectionate!"

Hearing this, the bad old man frowned, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "If you talk at the same time, don't hurt your life." ”

Feng Haoyu smiled: "Don't worry, I will teach my younger brother Su, what is the repair method of the immortals?"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Haoyu slapped the storage bag with the palm of his hand and sacrificed a flying sword.

Without controlling the wind of the rain well, the flying sword shuttled back and forth around him, wandering and dancing, showing a very clever sword skill.

At the same time, Suzi also found a flying sword from the storage bag.

The crowd watched intently.

It's also a flying sword!

"This must be Qifeng's first reward. ”

"Then, Qi Feng can first go to the Spirit Pavilion and choose a lower spirit weapon, which seems to be a flying sword. ”

"Mr. Su is not rational enough, if I choose a defensive spiritual weapon, I will definitely choose a defensive spiritual weapon. ”

Feng Haoyu pointed at Su Zi's flying knife and smiled. "Do you think with a flying sword you are qualified to fight me?"

"You're wrong"

Suzi said softly: "This is not a handle. ”

As soon as the voice fell, in Su Zi's palm, there were two more flying swords!

Seeing the three flying swords in Su Zi's palm, the audience was in an uproar!

If there are three ordinary flying swords, it will not necessarily surprise everyone.

But it's a three-flying sword!

Even if Suzi wins first place at the pinnacle of the instrument, he can be rewarded with a spirit weapon. What about the other two handles?

Even the Spirit Wind disciples, who were known for their combat effectiveness, mostly did not have spiritual weapons. This Su Zimo had just been in the sect for less than a year, and he actually pulled out three handles at a time.

Many of the disciples below were immediately jealous.

"The adult is so weird, why did you give him three spiritual weapons?"

"Maybe Su Zimo won this year's double, the first place at the top. ”

"What's wrong with the first of the twin peaks?

That is, it is not good to give us a piece of something, I have been in the sect for two years, and I have not mixed with spiritual weapons.

Not to mention the disciples below, even Wu Fengzuo was taken aback.

Xuanyi's heart moved, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he thought, "Is this son trained into a three-talent sword formation?"

Xuanyi thought again: "Impossible, the time is too short, how is this possible!"

Listening to the discussion below, Wen Xuan frowned and looked at the bad old man slightly.

The bad old man felt Wen Xuan's eyes and snorted, "Don't you think that these three flying swords were given to Su Zi by me?"

The crane boy suddenly: "These three flying swords are almost the same size as the sword, they should be the hands of the same mill, and there are no such three flying swords in the spirit cabinet at all." ”

"That is, these three flying swords were made by Su Zimo himself?" The cold man had eyebrows, and their faces were surprised.

Xuan nodded: "It should be." ”

With Jin Dan's true eyes, as long as they are carefully distinguished, it can be seen that Su Zi's three flying swords are no different, and they can't take out the spirit cabinet.

Crane smiled: "No wonder there is more art on the top of the Musical Instrument Peak, this son refined a huge axe for the fat man of Lingfeng, it turns out that he already has three flying swords." ”

"Yes, this son's achievements in the refinery are indeed not vulgar. In less than a year, he was able to refine these three spirit weapons, and his unique spirit collection method seemed to be somewhat useful. ”

Spiritual Arena.

Seeing Su Zi's three flying swords, Feng Haoyu was also a little stunned. The surprise in his eyes had just flashed and turned into mockery. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Suzi, Suzi, can you hit me with three flying swords?"

"You can try"

Su Zimo said lightly.

Pounce, pounce, pounce!

Three flying swords hung in front of Su Zimo's body, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword kept singing.

"Yes!"

Feng Haoyu's eyes lit up, and he took a light drink: "Today I will let you see what true power is!"

"Let's go!"

Feng Haoyu stood there motionless, waving one of his big hands, and an aura did not enter the flying sword.

The spiritual lines of the sword flickered, and the light flourished.

Make love!

The sword flew into the flow of light and stabbed Suzi's head at an extremely fast speed.

Before the sword could be sitting, the chill came!

Suzi's heart is Lin.

In a sense, this confrontation was the first time he had fought with the gods since he entered the real world.

Feng Haoyu's sword is faster, more elegant, and more unpredictable than Su Zi imagined!

Su Zi looked the same, divided into two flying swords, intercepted the oncoming sword, controlled the third flying sword, and went straight to Feng Hao's feather attack and kill!

"Huh?"

Feng Haoyu squinted.

He didn't expect that Su Zi not only did not have sufficient defense, but also dared to counterattack!

"Dead!"

Feng Hao's fingertips were a little farther away, and he gently reprimanded: "Sick!"

The prosperity that was originally galloping in the middle of the sword light soared, and it directly broke through the defense of Su Zimo's two flying swords, and immediately came to the front.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zi intercepted the two flying knives, which turned out to be a decoration.

"Yes!"

When they saw this scene, many of the disciples below couldn't help but shout the Great Sword

The sword flew in front of my eyes, the sword qi sense, the sword light was dazzling, I am afraid that ordinary gas practitioners, I am afraid that they have long been frightened and faint.

But Su Zimo was not in a hurry, his feet moved lightly, and his movements were not big, but it was dangerous and dangerous to dodge the blow of the wind and feathers.

The flying sword passed by Su Zimo, but it didn't hurt him a penny!

Seeing this scene, the front of Wufeng Mansion was bright, and he nodded secretly.

Feng Haoyu didn't expect Su Zi to dodge this sword.

At the same time, Su Zi's third flying sword was pierced in front of Feng Haoyu.

Feng Haoyu turned around and swung his sword, sacrificing the silver shield on the storage bag, infusing the aura, rising against the wind, blocking him in front.

If!