Su Yi felt very happy.

This battle made him feel the long-lost sense of blood, and his fighting spirit seemed to be ignited.

Just like a chess opponent, hearty.

In the past, most of the battles were broken with one sword, and there were too many times, which inevitably made Su Yi feel a little lonely in his heart.

And now, although Jinghe has just broken through, he can be regarded as a land immortal, and the duel with it has finally made Su Yi find some fun in fighting.

Sword cultivation was originally born for fighting and fighting.

If there is no battle, how can you sharpen the blade of the Dao Heart Sword?

See—

Su Yi in the battle is like a wild and unruly immortal, dancing with a sword and a flying spirit.

In his hand, the Xuanwu sword clanged, and the chant was low, full of the sound of killing, and each sword qi slashed out, or like a galaxy reversing, overturning the sky.

Or like the sun and the moon, bright.

Or the sword separates the turbidity and cruises in all directions.

Or......

The mystery of the Great Joy Sword Sutra was vividly interpreted by Su Yi in the battle.

At the end of the fight, Su Yi's mind was immersed in it, the spirit of his body was harmonious and accessible, the more he came out of the sword, the happier he became, and the potential inside and outside the body was unprecedentedly released.

On the other hand, the young monk Jing He, as the battle progressed, his face became solemn little by little.

In the end, a look of surprise could not help but appear between his eyebrows.

When he first broke through the realm, Jinghe was originally full of ambition, and he thought that he could easily take down Su Yi and his party.

Who would have thought that just Su Yi, a young martial artist, would hold him back!

Let him use his mastery, perform killing moves, and even use many Buddhist magical secret techniques, but without exception, they were all resolved by Su Yi one by one.

If it weren't for the fact that it was confirmed again and again in the battle, Su Yi was indeed a Grandmaster Dual Realm cultivator, he wouldn't even dare to believe that there would be such a monster against the sky in this world!

What made Jing He feel even more incredible was that as the battle progressed, Su Yi's sword power became more and more powerful and terrifying.

To this day, he even feels pressure, and this pressure is still increasing!

How is this possible?

Is this guy still human?

In the territory of the Great Zhou, when did such a demon appear?

Could it be that this son is an old monster who was born from abandonment?

A series of doubts surged into Jinghe's heart and lingered.

No way!

It can't go on like this!

Jinghe realized that if he didn't change this fighting situation, it was very likely that the ship would capsize in the gutter this time.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth sharply, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

"Condensation!"

The momentum on the Jinghe body changed, and the golden Buddha fire all over his body soared like boiling, as if he had extracted all the essence and spirit of his body, and poured all of them into the Xueliang Ring Knife in his hand.

Rumble!

The main hall trembled, whether it was Ning Xi'ao and the others, or the white-eyed old monk and others, they were all keenly aware of this moment, and the air currents of heaven and earth in all directions, as if they had been subjected to traction, frantically converged towards the meridian crane in the depths of the main hall.

I saw the figure of Jinghe floating out of thin air, and the rolling air flow centered on him, forming a terrifying Yuan Force storm.

In the storm, there is also a golden Buddha fire burning violently.

From a distance, the figure of the young monk Jing He looks like a Buddha standing in the flames of a storm, and his breath is so powerful that it makes people tremble.

"This ......"

Ning Xi's sister-in-law, they all felt an extremely dangerous aura.

"Burning one's own essence and spirit to forcibly use the power of heaven and earth and circumference, how is this tantamount to self-destruction?"

And Su Yi couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene, "Okay,

Since you don't want to be my sword grinder anymore, I'll give you a ride. ”

Boom~

Su Yi stretches his body.

The roar of the Yangtze River came from his body, and his skin was crystal clear, like green jade, and wisps of rhyme emerged.

And the power of his divine soul, qi and blood, cultivation, and internal and external physique were also completely integrated at this moment, reaching unprecedented concentration.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, Jinghe, who was gathering momentum to the extreme, looked solemn and cut out the ring knife in his hand.

Rumble!

The vast heaven and earth vitality that he had condensed was suddenly like a flood that burst the embankment, accompanied by this knife, and swept away towards Su Yi angrily.

The vastness of this force is far greater than anyone could have imagined.

The vast hall on the first floor of this pagoda trembled violently, and a crack appeared in the void that was dozens of zhang long.

The incomparable sword qi is like a burning sword light, and it has the power to tear everything apart.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiwen and the others, who were fighting, and the white-eyed old monk and others, all held their breath and looked at the past in unison.

Such a knife is simply a complete creation!

How should Su Yi resist?

See—

Su Yi's expression was flat, his eyes were calm, and deep in his heart, there was a long-stored killing intent that suddenly broke out.

Boom!

Xuanwu Jian trembled slightly, with a strange groan, and was stabbed out by Su Yi casually.

This sword is mediocre and has no momentum at all.

The reason is that all the power contained in this sword is restrained to the extreme, and there is not a trace of overflow.

So much so that when I look at the past, it is so ordinary and simple.

And when this sword pierced.

Rumble!

Everyone only felt that their souls were stabbed, and in a trance, they seemed to see a hanging sword qi rising in the air, snatching away the power of creation, so that it looked as if it came from the hands of heavenly immortals, not like the human world could have it.

This is naturally an illusion caused by the influence of Su Yi's sword.

At this time, Jing He's sword, which seemed to be able to open the world, had already been slashed, and the sword stabbed by Su Yi met in the void.

Bang!

In the explosion like thunder falling from the Nine Heavens, the sword qi that was dozens of zhang long shattered inch by inch, and the power of the sword stabbed by Su Yi also suffered from the impact again and again.

In the end, when the sword qi that was dozens of zhang long collapsed, the power of Su Yi's sword was also exhausted.

This blow is actually equal!

But without waiting for everyone to react, they saw Jing He let out a long roar, holding a ring knife, and volleyed to kill.

Its figure seemed to be completely burning, and all the breath in his body was integrated into the ring knife in his hand, and his eyes and expressions were full of determination.

It is a kind of calm that sees through life and death, and is not afraid of victory or defeat.

Su Yi frowned slightly, couldn't help but snort coldly, flicked the command sword, and stabbed out in the air.

Thundered!

The main hall shook, and the terrifying fighting power of sword qi and sword qi flooded this area, leaving only this piece of light, and even everyone's ears were temporarily deaf.

It was clearly visible that a raging and violent torrent of destruction spread out in all directions in an instant from the middle of the two of them, like a hurricane passing through.

The aftermath of the battle alone is a great threat.

Ning Xi'ao and the others and the white-eyed old monk had to stop, and they all retreated, and a look of horror and nervousness appeared on their expressions.

Who wins and who loses?

In the eyes of the white-eyed old monks, with the land immortal means of Jinghe's just broken realm, he did not hesitate to burn his own knife in the end, and the characters in the same realm did not dare to pick up their edge.

No matter how strong Su Yi is, he is a grandmaster after all

Cultivation, even if you can block it, I'm afraid that you will end up with a serious injury and dying!

It's Ning Xi, Mu Xi, and Lan Shao who have no bottom in their hearts.

In the past, Su Yi was able to easily kill the Innate Martial Sect, and everyone was already surprised.

But now, after all, his opponent was a land immortal who had just broken through the realm!

Especially in the end, Jinghe's desperate sword is too powerful!

Can Su Yi truly resolve such a deadly crisis?

Ning Xi's faith was shaken.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, the white-eyed old monk's face changed wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the only seven remaining monks around him also changed color.

And Ning Xi's eyes widened and they were stunned.

See—

The smoke and dust dispersed, the torrent of power disappeared, the light dispersed, and in the depths of the hall, the warp crane that looked like a young man fell to the ground.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, gasping for breath, and the snow-bright ring knife was torn apart and scattered not far in front of him.

In front of Jinghe, there stood Su Yi's long figure, the green robe was like jade, and he was as calm as before, and he couldn't see any injuries on his body.

The distance between the two is only three feet.

But one sits, the other stands, and the judgment is made!

"I never thought that the day I set foot on the land immortal would also be the day I died...... It's just ...... to make people like that."

Jinghe gasped and spoke, his face full of regret and loneliness.

Immediately, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Su Yi with dim eyes, "Before you die, can you allow me to ask a question?"

Su Yi nodded: "Yes." ”

Jing He took a deep breath and said, "You...... Is it an old monster born from the sack?"

Su Yi was stunned.

In the distance, Ning Xi's eyes were all looking over.

"It's not. ”

Su Yi said without thinking, "If you can refine the Great Dao Essence of 'All Tricks into Spirits', 'Hidden Veins' and 'Dao Gang' when you are in the Qi Gathering Realm, and when you raise the furnace realm, you can also have a cultivation like mine." ”

"I've heard of the formation of spirits, but this hidden vein, Dao Gang, and five aggregate spirits...... What is it? This Qi Gathering Realm and the Furnace Cultivation Realm really still harbor hidden mysteries and mysteries that no one knows?"

Jinghe's face was full of confusion, and he was stunned.

He wanted to get an answer before he died, so that he could be blinded.

But who would have thought that Su Yi's answers were like mysteries, which made him completely fall into a greater confusion and confusion.

Half a ring, Jinghe smiled bitterly and sat on the ground.

The vitality on his body faded like a tide, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a corpse, and between his eyebrows, there was a trace of self-inflicted.

This elder figure from the Dragon Descending Hall of Shanglin Temple has fallen.

It was not that he died in the hands of Su Yi, but that his previous desperate knife had exhausted his spirit and spirit, and it was difficult to continue his vitality.

This day is the eighth day of the fourth month of the Great Zhou calendar, and it is the fifth day of Su Yi's departure for Yujing City.

It is also the first time that Su Yi has been reincarnated and practiced so far, and he has fought with land immortals.

In the end, the Grandmaster Double Cultivation is the winner!

In the distance, Ning Xi, Mu Xi, Lan Shao and others were full of shock, like gods.

The white-eyed old monk and others had earth-colored faces and lost their souls.

Su Yi's eyes looked at the corner at the end of the hall-

There was a golden dragon shadow that was probing its head, as if it was about to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

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PS: The fifth watch will be late, around 11 pm.