"Is it you?" Su Yu looked at the young man who was looking at him with strange eyes, raised the corners of his eyebrows, and also fought back in a strange tone.

"It's me. The boy looked at him fixedly, and replied firmly, his expression calm, his tone affirmative, except for a light called provocation shining in his eyes.

"Oh!" It's a pity that the young man's provocation only got an extremely bland answer from Su Yu, and after answering, Su Yu turned his gaze lightly and focused on the two great martial arts sects that shocked the martial arts world-Ximad and Beixia.

Xi Mad was dressed in a blue-gray wide robe, with a cold iron face, standing quietly like an abyss, exuding this gloomy and dissipating aura, but the paradox was that the Ling Yan sword intent that wanted to be hidden on his body was more and more vigorous, showing arrogance.

Perhaps, this is the origin of its name of Western madness.

Beixia is a man with an ordinary face, with a calm temperament, just like the vast land, even if the landslide and tsunami are current, he can't be moved.

Calm rather than dead, but the majestic and endless power is deeply collected, once used, it will inevitably break the earth. Under his generous figure, Su Yu could feel a force that could shake heaven and earth lurking, vast and majestic.

The demeanor of the two martial arts masters is extremely eye-catching, although they have not moved, but the vitality in the ancestral hall has automatically gathered around them, and the fluctuating resonance emanating from their bodies is the brilliance that spreads in the sky, and it is also faintly dominated by the two of them, swirling around them, guarding them, and always rejoicing for them.

This is the will of the Great Martial Arts Sect, no matter where he goes, he will control the general trend of this side of heaven and earth, and control all things in heaven and earth with an unintentional but strong attitude.

"What a clever realm!" This is the realm that Su Yu deeply envies.

It can be regarded as being born in half of the immortal world, and he has also achieved the unity of heaven and man in the same realm as the martial arts sect but with a different essence, and compared it with the will of the martial artist, he has more understanding.

When Su Yu carefully observed the two famous martial arts masters, the two great masters stopped observing him.

In their eyes, Su Yu has a long figure and a calm temperament, like the restraint of Wen Yu for ten thousand years, and he can't see the majestic atmosphere, as if he is a scholar from a family of scholars rather than a warrior with a sword.

But the two great masters will not forget the resolute aura on Su Yu's body when he entered this room, which is the fluctuation of the resolute will to advance without retreat, and the jade is broken, representing the resoluteness of the heart, the tenacity of the will, and the persistent pursuit of the Tao, but they will not really see him as a scholar.

"What a masterpiece!" Ximad and Beixia were secretly happy in their hearts, not only to applaud Su Yu's demeanor, but also to have a sense of gratification that there were talents from all generations.

With the realm of the two of them, how can they not see that Su Yu's realm is only a thin line away from the martial arts sect, as long as he can break through the last obstacle in his heart, he may be able to achieve the martial arts sect at any time, adding another note to the upcoming war between the two realms.

"It's a pity, I don't know when this obsession will be broken?" In Su Yu's body, the two of them faintly had a sense of déjà vu, and this feeling came from the proud sword.

Not only is Su Yu's realm and Proud Sword seem to be only a thin line away from the Martial Arts Sect, but also because he was framed by Proud Sword, blocked his way, and stuck on the same bottleneck as Proud Sword.

Su Yu and the two great masters "sympathize with each other", the mood is very happy, but for the young man is not so good, for him, it is already naked disregard, a great "provocation" to his dignity.

The young man didn't know why he was so angry after seeing Su Yu, maybe it was the "old hatred" between Su Yu and him that "met on a narrow road" that had not disappeared, right?

The boy thought.

"How, teenager. How about counting Xiaoyou?" Beixia laughed heartily and made a suggestion that made Su Yu inexplicable.

"He's so low, it's almost the same as not. The corners of the boy's mouth curled, and a hateful smile appeared on his lips, and his mouth sneered.

The young man's behavior is really a little childish, Mo said that Su Yu, whose actual age is already at the level of "old grandfather", even the experienced Beixia and Ximad also saw it, and everyone secretly laughed in their hearts, but they didn't take it seriously.

As long as it is, coax is fine......

But from Beixia's mouth, Su Yu heard that there would be a great benefit waiting for him.

......

"Whew!"

The sword was like light, and the glow flickered, as if it melted into the void, silent, and only a slight snort was emitted when the blood splattered bloody flesh, but by the time the attacker felt it, he had fallen into an eternal sleep.

Gently licking the blood on the thin sword with his tongue, Wang Pingzhi frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The blood of this foreign person is not special than that of people in the martial world, what is the difference between the two worlds?"

Wang Pingzhi pointed at the ground with a thin sword, standing in the wind, although his clothes were still clean, but a little broken, obviously in the wild island for a long time, it was definitely not Su Yu and others who had only entered for a few days.

At this moment, Wang Pingzhi suddenly barbed out a thin sword, the blade of the sword was like a poisonous snake, shining with a faint blue light, stretched out, and suddenly turned around like a poisonous snake, and the figure shook off, that is, the end of a long whip bounced back, and the blade of the sword drilled violently, and it drilled into the throat of a woman three inches.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, with a high bun, a slender jade neck, white skin like jade, and a pretty head.

It's a pity that I ran into Wang Pingzhi, who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

A little bit of Yin Yin's blood flowed from the woman's throat and onto her erect breast, staining his yellow palace dress to spots...... Dyed beautifully!

But after all, it turned into dust and fell to the dirt.

"Bang!"

The woman's graceful and beautiful figure fell heavily to the ground, shaking up a puff of dust, sticking to her jade neck, staining her hair bun, turning her ugly into a clay figure, and her beauty no longer existed.

But in the end, no one cares about whether she is beautiful or not.

"Well, it's time to pass. Wang Pingzhi turned to the direction of the heart lake, his eyes suddenly revealed a little tenderness, full of expectation, like a lover's whisper, but he didn't know who to speak.

Suddenly, I saw him tap the orchid finger, the index finger was slightly upturned, and lightly tapped it in the void, and a red sword qi rushed out of the index finger, like a heavy hammer, fiercely rushing on the woman's body, beating her into powder.

Fragments, like sprinkled fine sand, through the fine leaf cracks, seeping into the dead grass and leaves, disappearing without a trace.

But I don't know if he was annoyed and hated because of the woman's sneak attack, or because of the other party's beauty, after the killing, he had to destroy the corpse to vent his anger.

......

"What's in it for us?" Zhong Shao and Ling Shao glanced at each other before the Great Sun, which was in the shape of yin and yang, burning with golden-red and turquoise flames, and asked in a loud voice.

"What benefits do you want?"

The flat voice came from the great sun, and it came from all around the void, rumbling and trembling, pressing on the eardrums of the two young people, stimulating their nerves, and cracking their brains against them.

At that time, the sound was obviously deafening, like a thunderbolt from a dry day, but it was flat and could not swing the slightest fluctuation.

It just so happens that there is a little less human touch, ethereal and lofty, just like the gods above the nine heavens.

Zhong Shao and Ling Shao naturally heard this smell, and they also believed that the voice that asked must have the immeasurable power of the Nine Heavens Gods, at least for the two hairy boys who had a good understanding, the Nine Heavens Gods and the One Day Gods were actually no different from them.

But they asked it anyway, in a spirit that seemed to be ignorant and fearless.

This is also the wisdom of life of the two, and Lu Xiaofeng's attitude towards life is diametrically opposed - since there is a request for them, it is impossible not to be blackmailed by the two.

But instead of blaming them, the voice made a promise to them, as if "He" already knew they were going to make a request.

And "he" does know that everything is doomed when he chooses Ershao, just like when he chooses Lu Xiaofeng, everything is doomed, and Ershao's temperament has long been in the consideration of "him".

"We want to achieve a great sect of martial arts!" Since the voice boasted about Haikou, how could Er Shao be polite to "him", and he would not take advantage of it, he was a fool, and Er Shao was naturally not a fool.

In fact, this is not too much to ask.

"Him's" plan is so far-reaching, but the two of them are not connected to Xuan Jinzhao, if they don't enhance their strength, I'm afraid they will really become cannon fodder.

And cannon fodder, the second young man never wants to be it.

The only thing that may be too much is that Er Shao easily said the martial arts sect, it seems, it is too much.

The martial arts sect can not be achieved only by piling up resources, the road of martial arts, after all, requires the martial artist to set out on his own path, find by himself, condense his own martial heart, comprehend the true meaning of life, and create his own martial arts, all conditions are indispensable.

The second young man also didn't believe that the existence of a voice could do such a thing.

But what if it could be done?

Such an existence is still unimaginable.

This sentence is not only a request made by Er Shao, but also a temptation for them to test the limit of "Him".

As if he was a little embarrassed, his voice was silent for a long time, and then he said: "I can agree to your request, but whether it succeeds or not, it depends on you." ”

"Can it really be done?" The two young men looked at each other again, but the horror in their eyes was that they couldn't hide it if they wanted to.

In the eyes of the two of them, the Great Martial Arts Sect is already a realm higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, although "he" is great, but compared to the sky, it may not be too far away.

Originally, the two of them thought that the "he" who spoke out was only a little bit higher than the martial arts sect at most, otherwise, "he" was so incompetent, why bother to find the two of them.

Presumably, just a sneeze is louder than thunder.

Er Shao suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, but unfortunately, they had no way out.