Chapter 527

In the hearts of the two women, 20 stars are high-level, and this Su Yi will not suffer. Xuanlingguo is originally a thing in the 10000 sword battlefield, and does not belong to this guy.

"Sorry, I don't have xuanlingguo."

Su Yi refused directly. Although the value of 20 xingpin high-level pills is not low, xuanlingguo, a treasure, has no market. I'm afraid no one is willing to exchange one xuanlingguo for ten xingpin high-level pills.

Besides, at the moment, xuanlingguo has greatly increased its efficacy in the mysterious space, and Su Yi refused without hesitation.

How could it be possible to replace xuanlingguo? Besides, if it was really for the two of them, it would be more troublesome to take it.

"Su Yi, don't toast or punish!"

Gong Qiben was suppressing his anger. At this moment, hearing the speech, he immediately glared at Su Yijiao angrily and scolded. This boy is really too much.

"I know you like me, but I really don't have xuanlingguo."

Su Yi is not scared, and she doesn't like being threatened. Women can't do it, nor can beautiful women. To say beautiful, many women she has met are shallower than this palace Qiying, and slightly better.

"You..."

Gong Qijiao was angry, directly angry, with black hair scattered all over her head, round eyes, green light and mist all over her, and hunting in clothes.

"Why, do you want to do it first?"

Su Yi's eyes moved, he felt a wave of vitality, and the surrounding space suddenly became moist.

"Do you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

Situ Muyang was also not afraid. His hands clenched his fists, slightly collided, and his eyes were filled with war. Xuanlingguo also got it. At the moment, he naturally wanted to help Su Yi.

"Don't act rashly. We'll talk later." Sakura Qianqian grabbed Gong Qi. Now is not the time to start.

Such a movement immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples participating in the final duel on the court at the moment, and they came one after another.

"I'm so angry that I won't let you go!"

Gong Qi was furious, cherry mouth rose, and his face was full of anger.

"Did the boy offend elder martial sisters Gong Qi and Ying?"

Among the onlookers around, there were also some young talents who were present in the final peak duel. Some young talents who had some fantasies about yingqianqian and Gongqi were secretly cold, and some looked at Su Yi with hatred, as if they were enemies.

For many young disciples, Ying Qianqian and Gong Qi are the fairies in their hearts. They are relegated fairies that can only be viewed from a distance and can't be played with. But Su Yi and Ying Qianqian and Gong Qi seem to have a heated conversation. No matter what the reason is, they have made these young people unhappy.

Feeling the uncomfortable eyes projected from around, Su Yi secretly raised her eyebrows. It seems that the sentence "beauty is a curse" is the same everywhere. It's better to stay away from these women in the future, otherwise, she doesn't know how to cause unprovoked trouble.

"Hum, apprentice!"

Watching yingqianqian and Gong Qi arrive at Su Yi's side, Mu Yao can ignore the reason, and a touch of disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes. Her voice has little scruples, and many people can hear it.

Su Yi also heard it, and her eyes turned to Mu Yao, with a slight frown.

"I hope you can make it to the end." Mu Yao looked at Su Yi and said.

Su Yi didn't speak, and he didn't know what luck he had. He offended three women, not three ordinary women, just a month after he was in the Shenjian gate.

"It seems that you have offended a lot of people. You'd better pray that you won't meet me later. Otherwise, all accounts will be settled. Even if you are a disciple of Su Changlao, this identity can't protect you."

Suddenly, such a sound came into Su Yi's ear, like the sound of mosquitoes.

This is a kind of secret language, which can be directly transmitted to someone's ears. The cultivators at the level of Yuan spiritual realm can do this step, it must be what special means they have practiced.

Su Yi knows who this code comes from, and his voice is very familiar.

Su Yi looked at him with cold eyes, cold and indifferent. It was the cloud Lingfeng on the fifteenth sword peak.

Su Yi's eyebrows shrugged, and Yun Lingfeng's kindness to him seemed to have reached the point of UNDISGUISING.

Su Yi's eyes were heavy, but he was not polite. A touch of coldness swept out of his eyes, and a smile lifted from the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his right palm and clenched it into a fist towards himself. Slowly but firmly, he raised his middle finger to Yun Lingfeng.

Then Su Yi gesture fell, as if it had never happened, no longer pay attention to this cloud Lingfeng.

Su Yi didn't want to pay attention to this guy Yun Lingfeng, but this guy came to provoke him again and again from the wanjian battlefield.

It's unbearable, so there's no need to bear it anymore. Besides, on such an occasion today, Su Yi is also a young man with his own frivolity.

When Su Yi's gesture fell, many eyes around him couldn't wave secretly.

This is definitely the most direct provocation. Su Yi, who is even yunlingfeng, who ranks second in the sword tower, still doesn't care.

On the whole infield, the atmosphere became a little tense for no reason. Before it started, the fighting spirit had begun to diffuse.

"The headmaster and the elders are here to protect the Dharma!"

Suddenly, a melodious sound mixed with vitality rang out, rushed into the sky, covered the boisterous noise around, and echoed on Lingjian peak.

"Whoosh..."

At the same time, on the void, there were nearly a hundred figures coming from a distance, and only one flashed to the sky.

When nearly a hundred figures appeared in the sky, the vitality light fluctuated brightly, such as a round of stars falling.

A mighty breath also came immediately, making the air on the whole Lingjian peak solidify for no reason.

Under this breath, people's hearts were suddenly crushed by boulders, with a momentary feeling of dyspnea.

Nearly a hundred figures appeared, and then fell in front of the inner court high platform seat. The clothes moved slightly, but even the surrounding dust did not lift a dime.

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His eyes were bright, and his figures were scattered, looking at the sea of people in the surrounding square.

In the middle is a tall middle-aged man with a strong physique, dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold patterns, with dark long hair in a neat bun on his head. His appearance is somewhat similar to situ Muyang. He is situ Liuyun, the leader of the divine sword sect. Stamping his feet will also make the whole central China tremble.

Su Yi raised her eyes and looked along her eyes. She also saw many familiar figures.

Right dharmapala protector, elder Shangguan Hu, elder Mei Huaye, elder Duan Yuerong and others were among them. Hou Changming dharmapala protector stood behind the crowd with a smile.

"Meet the leader and elders!"

All the disciples looked in awe, looked at the dozens of figures in front of the high platform, bent over and saluted, and their voices rang out.