Chapter 1602

This move, Su Yi used all his strength, and with a strong force, Su Yi blocked it with his flesh, and the tail of the unparalleled knife awn still swept to the arms of Yu Tiangong disciples.

"Click!"

A crisp and incomparable sound of bone cracking resounded outside the remaining quiet Tianqi Pavilion. The Yu Tiangong disciples, who had no pain, were only singing in situ.

"Brother qianyun, help me, help me!" Yu Tiangong disciples, whose hands and feet had been abandoned, were lying on the ground like a mass of mud, staring at a figure among the crowd.

"Su Yi! How dare you!" The sound and the wind blade just came from this figure in the crowd. The onlookers immediately withdrew, and there was only a confrontation between two people in front of the whole Tianqi Pavilion!

The eyes showed a murderous intention, and it was Jin qianyun, the second disciple of Yu Tiangong, who was in his twenty-five or six years old, who frowned angrily. As soon as they saw that Jin qianyun and Su Yi were right, their eyes couldn't help turning and surging with expectations.

"Su Yi, how dare you hurt my Yutian palace disciple! Don't think that if elder Gu Yue protects you, you can kill wantonly here!"

Jin qianyun's cultivation of the soul master at the beginning of the fourth grade was spread out with a bang, and instantly a huge pressure was shrouded in the void.

"I know this person. He is the second disciple of Yutian palace. Jin qianyun is more difficult to deal with than Ji Feibao! There is another Jun Haotian, who is very popular among the disciples, and it is estimated that it has something to do with him!" Han Yurou stood behind Su Yi, glancing.

Su Yi looked at Jin qianyun. Jin qianyun dressed in a long shirt. In his soaring energy, he didn't even understand it. Invisibly, a powerful aura attracted people's attention. In his heart, he said that he was indeed much stronger than Ji Feibao. This soul ability was enough to fight.

Immediately, Su Yi Yu Tian Jue and Hunyuan supreme skill operated at the same time. After Jin qianyun's pressure was removed, a wave of soul pressure surged out of his body again, and a light suddenly swept out of his eyes.

"Boom!"

Jin qianyun knew so well that he reacted in a moment. In the face of Su Yi's fierce breath, Jin qianyun turned into a vague shadow and retreated back violently. At the same time, his fingerprints formed and he resisted desperately.

"Do I know you? Where did you come from?" Su Yi was calm and indifferent.

The contest between Yun Dan and Feng Qing made Jin qianyun feel cold in his heart. At the moment, he was seriously ignored by Su Yi, and immediately his face was hot. He shouted angrily, "arrogant thief! I know you! You hurt my mountain guarding disciple, and the elders can let you go, but if you want to enter Tiandan Pavilion and Tianqi Pavilion, you have to get the consent of our disciples!"

"Yes! We can't borrow enough by ourselves. Where can we accommodate outsiders!"

"Elder martial brother Jin said well that the collection of Yutian palace is not for outsiders!"

Su Yi sneered in his heart. The disciples of Yu Tiangong were so qualified that they echoed others, but it was just so. Then Leng hum said, "did Jun Haotian ask you to do this?"

Jin qianyun's face changed slightly at once, and his soul energy surged again, suppressing his anger. He snorted coldly and said, "it's up to you, senior brother Jun? Don't give yourself money!"

Hearing the words, Su Yi was neither anxious nor angry. He looked at Jin qianyun coldly and said, "in that case, it's our business. If I win you, don't block me into the Pavilion!"

Jin qianyun already knows Su Yi's strength after a contest just now. In addition, Su Yi's name is as famous as thunder. How can the second disciple of Yunzhou yutiangong not know that he wanted to make Su Yi a little ugly, but now he is difficult to ride a tiger.

"Elder martial brother Jin, compete with him! No one is afraid of the disciples of Yu Tiangong!"

"Yes, elder martial brother Jin, in two days, there will be Yu Tian soul race. It's best if he can't get out of the race! Get out of Yu Tian palace completely!"

Behind him, there are also some disciples who are too busy to watch the excitement. Jin qianyun is even more secretly complaining. Winning is naturally good. Losing is not only losing face, but also losing cultivation. The disciple who just controlled the heavenly palace is proof.

After a while, Han Yurou sneered and said contemptuously, "this is the ability of the second senior brother of yutiangong? It will only make the waste of Yin moves!"

"Presumptuous!"

It's OK to be ridiculed by Su Yi. Han Yurou's words completely angered Jin qianyun. His anger was like an erupting volcano, and he shouted: "Su Yi, I will truthfully report the injury to my Yutian palace disciple. You can also compare with me. Yutian palace has its own means of controlling Tiangong. With the use of soul control means, there is no complaint between life and death!"

His strength of the first level of the fourth grade is even stronger than Ji Feibao. Light is better than soul strength. How can it be worse than Su Yi of the first level of the third grade!

"Good!" Su Yi smiled, his face sank, and the secret of controlling heaven surged around him, and the overwhelming soul energy spread out layer by layer.

"How powerful the soul is! It's really a formula to control heaven! It's not learned secretly!"

Jin qianyundun immediately took the palm print in his hand, flashed from the sole of his foot, and his figure soared into the air. The strong power byte brought a faint arc of light, and suddenly the wind of sharp objects must be heard all over the world.

In front of him, Jin qianyun hooked up a strong person with fire attribute, holding a sky holding long knife, majestic, full of flames, and immediately the surrounding space trembled, enough to be rebuilt in the eight kingdoms of the Yuan Dynasty!

Hooking the remnant soul can not only hook the monster, but also hook the strong man. What's more, the ancient remnant soul can also hook.

"Good job, elder martial brother Jin, unexpectedly summoned the flame strong man of the eighth emperor of the Yuan Dynasty!" The onlookers couldn't help applauding. The first level of the fourth grade was at most equal to the fourth restoration of the Yuan emperor. At present, there is a difference of four levels. It can be seen that the soul quality and soul strength are extremely strong!

At this moment, Han Yurou's face changed greatly, and Su Yi's face was also chilly. Instead of fighting against the eight major accomplishments of the Yuan emperor by virtue of cultivation alone, he also had to waste some Kung Fu, and immediately made every effort to use the station to control the formula of heaven.

From the rise of the soles of his feet, there were whirlpools of water vitality, ice crystals condensed all over his body, the ice blue light swept the sky, and the strength of his Qi collapsed. A dull sound suddenly came out around Su Yi, and in a blink of an eye, Su Yi disappeared into the space.

"What a fast body method!" Han Yurou and Jin qianyun were stunned at the same time. Su Yi's body method was so fast that it was unimaginable. It was fundamentally elusive only by spiritual knowledge and breath perception.

While Su Yi was running at high speed, he held his breath and created a unique water property boundary environment for himself, and the sound of crisp ice crystal collapse constantly sounded all over his body.

The space is turbulent, the hot temperature is rising, and the air ripples are evaporating, and the people are gradually sweating.

"Where are the people!"

Jin qianyun frowned tightly. The strong man with fire attribute in front of him kept waving his huge blade, chasing the shadow of Su Yi. Red thunder flames tore through the space, and the oppressive wind made the space slightly distorted and fluctuated.