But seeing this moment, Lan Bingyue in the audience, taking advantage of the inattention of others, drew a touch of qi from her fingertips, and went straight towards Fan Chongjian.

The sharp fist style, in front of Su Yang, stopped abruptly.

The Heavenly Martial Sect Master was still sitting on the chair peacefully, but at this moment, he couldn't help but clench his fists, his body moved forward, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, looked Fan Chongjian up and down a few times, and saw that his expression was painful, as if he was trying his best to endure it, and a drop of cold sweat had already slipped down his face.

"Whew. Gently blowing towards Fan Chongjian's fist, Su Yang took a step back.

Fan Chongjian only felt cramps in his abdomen, as if his stomach and intestines were twisted together, he was trembling all over, and his feet were already unstable. coincided with Su Yang's breath, so that Defan Chongjian couldn't bear it, and after shaking slightly, he pounced and fell to the ground.

Wow!

At this moment, everyone watching the battle instantly boiled, and they all stood up one by one. There was incredulity on their faces, and they didn't even understand what was going on.

Many cultivators were all stunned, watching Fan Chongjian who was struggling in pain on the stage. They still couldn't believe it, how exactly did Su Yang knock down Fan Chongjian, was it just one breath?!

"Oh, you are worthy of being the Pavilion Master, your cultivation is extraordinary, and you are definitely not our generation, you can reach it!"

There are sycophants, naturally they can't let go of this opportunity, they don't care what happens, pleasing the master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion is the most important thing.

And as soon as they spoke, the rest of the people reacted. Although there are still doubts in his heart, the cultivation of this Imperial Wind Pavilion Lord is indeed too high, and he must not be provoked.

"The Pavilion Master is mighty, the first in the world!"

A shout rang out, and the scene couldn't help but boil again.

The Tianwu Sect Master's face turned white at the moment, was it really his own whims, this Imperial Wind Pavilion Master was not in vain. This move can be regarded as completely offending the Imperial Wind Pavilion, how should this be good?

In fact, what Lan Bingyue did at the beginning, if he was a master, he would definitely not be unable to find out. But the Heavenly Martial Sect Master was so focused on the fight between Su Yang and Fan Chongjian that he didn't have the heart to care about anything else.

Most of the other cultivators have not reached this level, and the future of the valley master of Yuanyuan Valley is only a few representatives of disciples who came to participate in the sword appreciation conference, and they can't find any clues.

In addition, Lan Bingyue's cultivation is too high, if it is deliberately hidden, it will be difficult for others to find out the strangeness.

Su Yang walked slowly, walked off the stage, and sat back in his place. He exhaled a long breath, and although he didn't exercise vigorously, his body was still a little panting.

Shangguan Huan also noticed Su Yang's abnormality, and hurriedly stepped onto the stage, shouting loudly to attract everyone's attention.

"Now the sword appreciation conference has officially begun, and there are divine soldiers invited!"

The Tianquan disciple immediately pushed a cart covered with a red cloth and slowly appeared on the stage.

The red cloth was lifted down with the contents wrapped inside, and placed on a high platform in the center of the stage.

"This sword cost me Tianquan Villa, three years of training, even if my Tianquan Villa has been established so far, there are countless divine weapons created, and it can also rank second. ”

"I named it...... Blue sky!"

As soon as Shangguan Huan's words fell, a Tianquan disciple lifted the red cloth, revealing the true face of the divine soldier under him.

This sword is three feet high and five inches wide, and the sword body is bright and sharp. At the hilt of the sword, the dragon and phoenix patterns are carved, intertwined with each other, and they are extremely gorgeous.

"It's really a good sword!"

Cultivators, the best magic weapons, one by one, the eyes are shining, and I can't wait for the eyeballs to fall out.

Baili Dengfeng also looked at it with great interest, turned his head to Su Yang and said, "Brother, this sword is extraordinary, if you hold it in your hand, it is a very good match." ”

Su Yang smiled: "Where do I still need a sword." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a cup of tea on the table next to him, and was about to take a sip, when his nose sniffed slightly, and suddenly frowned.

Suspiciously, he glanced at the tea in his hand, turned to look at Lan Bingyue, and said, "There is something wrong with the smell of this tea, you can take a look." ”

Lan Bingyue stretched out her hand to take it, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and frowned: "Pavilion master, there seems to be something in this tea." ”

"What, is there still poison?" Baili Dengfeng said funny.

Before the words fell, the disciples of Yuanyuan Valley at the other table next to him suddenly moved, and they fell to the ground one after another, foaming at the mouth.

“......”

"Damn, it's really poisonous, brother, don't drink it!" Baili Dengfeng looked back, was stunned for a moment, stood up suddenly, picked up the teapot on the table, and slammed it on the ground.

The sound of the teapot shattering finally provoked everyone's reaction, and most of them suddenly frowned, felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and fell to the ground one after another.

"It's not good, someone poisoned it!" the people who were not yet okay were shocked and shouted.

"Shangguan Huan, what do you mean by this, you actually poisoned?!" This place is Tianquan Villa, and naturally the spearhead is the first to point at Shangguan Huan.

Su Yang also looked at Shangguan Huan in surprise, could it be that he was really poisoned, why?

He knew very well that Shangguan Huan was a person, how could he do such a thing!

Looking at Shangguan Huan again, he really looked confused, as if he didn't know what was going on. But those cultivators would not sit idly by, and immediately unsheathed their swords and pointed at the disciples of Tianquan.

"Everyone, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter, don't be impulsive!" Shangguan Huan was also anxious in his heart, first spoke to appease everyone, and then shouted to the people around him: "What the hell is going on, how can the tea be poisonous?!"

"We don't know, it's impossible!" The Tianquan disciple was even more at a loss.

"Everyone, please don't be impatient, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, the most important thing now is to detoxify first!" Shangguan Huan immediately arranged for someone to go to Maicheng to invite a doctor, and he personally checked the dishes and tea.

"You don't have to be pretty, this is your territory, it's not your poison, who else can it be!" Fan Chongjian jumped out and roared loudly.

"That's right, everything was prepared by your Tianquan Villa, and it must be poisoned by you. On the surface, we were asked to participate in the sword appreciation conference, but in fact, they wanted to kill us all!"

At this moment, no one would believe Shangguan Huan's words, not to mention that Tianquan Villa was huge, how could an outsider poison it without being detected.

Shangguan Huan had a hard time arguing, so he could only keep explaining.

For a while, the sound of noise was endless, and the chaotic scene made Desu frown. I was really upset, and immediately gestured to Baili Dengfeng.

The latter understood, pulled out the double swords behind his back, and with a sudden swing, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, flying sand and stones, and with a loud bang, two terrifying deep pits appeared on the ground. Let the original noisy atmosphere instantly quiet down.

Su Yang coughed lightly, stood up, and said: "Master Shangguan Zhuang, he is an upright person, everyone can see it, there may be a misunderstanding in this matter, don't kill each other, let the people behind the scenes watch the excitement." ”

The Lord of the Imperial Wind Pavilion spoke, and these cultivators naturally did not dare to refute. But Fan Chongjian still didn't care about it, and said coldly: "Where is there any misunderstanding, this is all seen by everyone's own eyes, if it wasn't his poison, who could it be?"

Su Yang's eyes grew cold, he looked at Fan Chongjian, and said in a deep voice: "Your mood, I can understand, I don't know what this poison is, you are delaying everyone's time like this, could it be that you poisoned it?"