As time went on, the competition between Su Cheng and the man's magic had reached a jaw-dropping point, but the two of them didn't seem to be aware of it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sioux City shot, man cracked!

Back and forth, there is a strange rhythm in it!

And when time passed quickly, at a certain moment, Sioux City suddenly stood still!

By the current time, Su Cheng had already used thirty-five kinds of spells, and Dongfang Ming and Zhao Wude could clearly know that these thirty-five kinds of spells were all from the Library Pavilion!

Such a fact is to show that he Su Cheng did not hide his strength at all before he came to the Sword Suppression Sect, and the thirty-five kinds of spells are enough to show that he Su Cheng will one day stand in the world of cultivating immortals and become a mountain that cannot be crossed.

It's just that now, no matter what mixed thoughts Dongfang Ming or Zhao Wude have, Su Cheng still maintains silence, and his momentum is constricted, but it is not disappearing or annihilated!

In the process of continuous use of the spell, Su Cheng's original accumulated momentum did not appear to dissipate, but became more and more intense, breaking through the constraints to the extreme.

But just now, when Su Cheng was still for a moment, such an incomparably majestic momentum was suddenly converged and all of them were incorporated into Su Cheng's body.

The whole scene instantly wanted to fall into a staze, and even the man frowned rarely.

"Knife technique!"

The Northern Knife, which was originally carried by Su Cheng, rose slightly, and then gently slashed down, Su Cheng's eyes suddenly burst out with enough fine light, but the Northern Knife in his hand was gray and white, and there was no slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, it was completely like a frequent and faint blow.

But at the moment when the northern knife slashed, Dongfang Ming and Zhao Wude in the distance suddenly felt that their souls were stinging, and even though their bodies were not stimulated in any way, cold sweat suddenly overflowed from their backs.

"Good!"

The man who was facing Sioux City, at the moment when the northern knife slashed down, hung on his waist, and the long knife that had never been pulled out was unsheathed.

The blade is pitch black, and there is a python on the back of the knife, which is simple and heavy, but it is more of a sleek atmosphere.

Su Chengbei's knife slashed, and the man also swung his own knife, and an invisible aura instantly spread, and a sharp edge stabbed Su Cheng directly.

"Click, click......"

In an instant, a sound came from mid-air!

And when Dongfang Ming and Zhao Wude looked in the direction of the sound, they were stunned to find that there, the air had been distorted!

Gasping for air, he looked at Su Cheng and at the man, Dongfang Ming and Zhao Wude didn't know what was going on, they actually glanced at each other at this moment, and they both saw horror and a kind of ...... in each other's eyes Fighting spirit.

"Okay, good, this knife technique is really good!"

Putting away the knife and standing, the man laughed loudly, and when this spell was used, Su Cheng also withdrew the northern knife, arched his hand, and looked in the direction of the man.

"Is the knife technique famous?"

The smile on his face subsided slightly, but it didn't disappear, and the man looked at Su Cheng and suddenly asked.

"Slash!"

The momentum contained in the body seemed to be instantly evacuated because of the knife just now, and Su Cheng stood in front of the man at this moment, revealing a taste of innocence.

Gently spitting out a word, Su Cheng also exhaled a long breath.

"Knife technique, slash!"

After reading it twice, the man was blushed, and then his smile became stronger, "Su Cheng, when you enter the inner sect, don't go to Muyu's little girl, what about following me?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're looking for death, do you know, believe it or not, I'll tell you about peeking at my sister's bath every minute!"

As soon as the man's words fell, Su Cheng didn't react, when the man meant something, a word immediately pulled Su Cheng's attention over, and following the sound, Su Cheng naturally saw a woman, sitting on a branch not far away, holding a fruit from nowhere, shaking her white calves, with an angry look!

Who can this woman who speaks if she is not Mu Yu?

"Mu Yu, this Su Cheng has enough understanding of spells, if he really goes to you, he will definitely be delayed!"

didn't care about the words and phrases in Mu Yu's words, "peeking at my sister taking a bath", as if he had become accustomed to it, and directly turned the words into the result, the man looked at Mu Yu, his face was a little solemn.

"It's your business, if you have the ability, you can go and talk to your sister!"

Sticking out his tongue, he looked at the man with disdain, and seemed to be a little amused by this Mu Yu's appearance, the man shook his head helplessly, "Then I'll go to Qingyun first!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the man walked straight away, step by step, in the direction of the top of the mountain, and when he walked into the stone giant, the stone giant opened his mouth, and then followed the man and disappeared above the mountain peak.

Seeing the man leaving, Su Cheng looked at Mu Yu again, and the black lines in his head did not dissipate in the slightest, saying that this Mu Yu is too much, where is there a little bit of a cultivator, more like a little sister next door.

But then again, being able to speak so unscrupulously at least shows that this Mu Yu's status in the Inner Sect is much higher than he imagined.

Trying to remove the black line on his head, Su Cheng saluted Mu Yu slightly, "Thank you Senior Sister Mu Yu for your Wanhua Brew!"

"What are you thanking for, that was originally for Xiaobai to drink!"

Clicking and biting on his own small fruit, his two eyes were half-narrowed, and they became the shape of a crescent moon, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking, "Okay, okay, you play your own, I'll go first, and when you enter the inner sect, I'll play with you again!"

The crooked crescent moon suddenly unfolded, and after a few bites, he gnawed the fruit in his hand, Mu Yu clapped his hands, jumped directly from the tree, and glanced at the man just now, and ran straight towards the direction of the mountain, and not long after, there was no trace.

But unlike the man before, when Mu Yu disappeared, the night that originally surrounded most of the seventh peak slowly disappeared, and the dead trees, ancient trees and crows slowly dispersed.

Leaning slightly, countless bouquets reappear, including meadows, butterflies, and purple and red, and this is what the peak of the seventh peak originally looked like.

I was a little confused by this sudden change, but not long after, Su Cheng and Dongfang Ming all came back to their senses.

"Senior Brother Su Cheng, this Wanhua brew was given by the woman just now?"

From the man's exit invitation to Su Cheng, and then to the appearance of Mu Yu, the whole development of things still completely exceeded Dongfang Ming and Zhao Wude's expectations, and when everything finally came to an end, Dongfang Ming came back to his senses and looked at Su Cheng.

"It should be counted!" a little helplessly smiled bitterly, "I snatched it from my spirit beast, according to Senior Sister Mu Yu, it should be the spirit beast she gave me!"

“......”

With a black line on their faces, Dongfang Ming and Zhao Wude now have the urge to hit the wall, and they have wasted so much energy, the third peak and the seventh peak first expelled all the disciples of the other five peaks with great tacit understanding, and then the battle of the two peaks, as well as the intervention of the disciples of the inner sect, they worked hard along the way, and even fought to the point of exhaustion.

The thing that he longed for would be thrown to a spirit beast at will......

"There are still four drops in it, Senior Brother Dongfang, drink it quickly!"

Without taking the wine jug handed back by Dongfang Ming, Su Cheng spoke, with a resolute presence in his words, "I fed Senior Sister Qi'er a drop on the way back, Xiaobai ate a drop, I also used a drop myself, and the remaining four drops can only be ......"

Looking away from the wine jug in Dongfang Ming's hand, Su Cheng glanced at Zhao Wude, "Senior Brother Dongfang, Senior Brother Zhao, this time the Immortal Mansion is wide open, and the opportunity is taken away, if you don't go, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"