Chapter 1867

"Da Da!"

A slender figure slowly walked into Su Yi's line of sight and made a crisp and moving sound on the thick black jade slab.

The sharp edge of the sword broke through the thick dust, and the light film instantly turned into rain and dissipated.

"Who is it?"

Like Su Yi, many martial arts spectators are very concerned about their opponents at the moment.

At the request of long Kuang, Su Yi not only had to defeat his opponent in the second round, but also accepted the challenge of three players.

The first person in this second round is the best touchstone for Su Yi.

The square is vast. In an instant, 400 battle platforms have become 200 battle platforms. At the same time, the overwhelming movement has been annihilated, and the terrible atmosphere has dissipated in an instant.

Her eyes moved slightly, and Su Yi also wanted to know who her opponent was at this time. When she saw Su Yi, her body trembled slightly, and she obviously didn't expect to meet Su Yi.

"So it's you!" Su Yi's mouth picked a trace of coldness. It turned out that the first opponent in the second round was no other than the Yin sword sound encountered in the demon mountain!

After being killed by Su Yi, Yin Jiansheng barely entered the lineup of the top 800 of Tianfeng.

At the beginning of the second game, I met a strong opponent and finally entered the top 400.

Finally, I met Su Yi.

As soon as the corner of the eye was picked, everyone here could not understand the horror of Su Yi better than themselves. Thinking of the way he was tortured by Su Yi in the demon mountain, his eyes could not help but burst, and cold sweat flowed down one by one.

"Su Yi, will you let me go?" Yin Jian's voice was strong, holding back his anger in his heart, and his eyes were empty on his pale face, as if he were talking to the devil.

"I'll let you go? We're serious about fighting!"

Yin Jiansheng's words made Su Yi a little embarrassed. He didn't want the prestige he had just established to be destroyed by Yin Jiansheng like this!

"Sobbing!"

The dull bugles of monsters seemed to connect the world. When you listen to them casually, there was an endless desolate and barbaric sound. After listening to them more, your soul began to palpitate, and there was a faint feeling of panic.

"No, no, no! I won't fight!"

The sound of Yin sword shook his head like a rattle, and the confused eyes of countless strong people under the stage stabbed him on the back.

Dead in the demon mountain can also be revived, offsetting so much damage, so it is still turned into slag by Su yisec.

The soul peeped into Su Yi's cultivation, and the sound of Yin sword immediately felt like a mayfly entering the vast ocean, and disappeared instantly.

The vast breath wrapped itself, and even the soul could not help shivering. The next second, there was an impulse to crawl.

Slowly wipe away the big sweat beads between the forehead, the Yin sword sound began to roll between the throat, and the red silent wind began to sound like a crazy lion in his ear.

His whole body was even more exciting, looking back at the ardent expectations of the strong men of the sect, and the sound of Yin sword supported his paralyzed body with the long sword in his hand.

Now, just Su Yi's soul pressure on himself is enough to crush the last snack in his heart, not to mention running vitality and attack.

His eyes fell on Su Yi, and the Yin sword slowly raised his right hand, trembling and saying, "I abstain!"

"Wow!"

The two hundred battle platforms in full swing quieted down, leaving only the powerful sound of the bursting vitality of some dedicated fighters.

Countless surprised eyes were immediately attracted by Su Yi's battle platform. The only lonely eyes that didn't feel unexpected were Huna of the Gemini sect. Standing in the crowd, his face was haggard, but he fully agreed with the decision of Yin Jiansheng.

"What are you doing! The sound of the sword!" The strong man of xianjianzong screamed and his eyes fell to the ground.

Although he was killed in the first game, fortunately, he could barely enter. All the hopes of the fairy sword sect were pressed on the Yin sword sound, but he didn't expect such a result in the end!

"Didn't he shout with Su Yi while waiting in line with Huna!"

"Actually admit defeat! It's a shame to admit defeat in the big scene of the Tianfeng qualifying battle!"

"I don't know what happened to Su Yi. I'm so lucky! I found a top power player and abstained directly!"

In the bottom, there was scolding and questioning, Yin Jian's voice was hot on his face, and all that flashed back in his mind was the scene of Su Yi killing three people in seconds, directly crushing the night rain marks.

Facing up to the aristocratic family, he has no fear of the dragon family at all. Such a young man is really powerful and far from ordinary!

"Are you sure?" One of the doubts flashed in Chi Mo's eyes, and the light swept out and asked loudly.

"Facing me, don't you even have the courage to do two moves?" Su Yi's eyes were filled with cold, like the frost blade in the night, constantly cutting back and forth on the Yin sword sound body!

The whole body's breath has collapsed unconsciously, the corners of the eyes twitch, the Yin sword sound dry sound resounded throughout the audience, and the teeth clenched.

"Yes, my fairy sword sect Yin sword voice abstained!"

A wailing voice fluctuated, and the sound like a wave hit Su Yi's battle platform.

Yin Jian's voice depressed his head, his eyes crossed Su Yi's body, didn't say anything, and flew to the battle platform with a sad smile.

Huna had already been waiting beside the platform and patted the shoulder of Yin Jian heavily to show his understanding.

In the distance, Yin Jiansheng's eyes did not dare to look at the strong man of the sect at all, and the sigh of sobbing filled the ears of Yin Jiansheng.

Pushing away the crowd, the Yin sword sound, the vitality at the foot suddenly rose, turned into a silver sword gas and floated into the distance!

"Sword sound!" Huna and the strong of Xianjian sect exclaimed at the same time.

For martial artists, such a great opportunity ended with abstention, which is simply an insult.

An insult to be remembered to death!

"Boom, boom“

Another few figures broke through the air, and the strong onlookers took back their eyes and fell on Su Yi again.

Everyone's eyes became a little strange. To what extent did Su Yi's strength come, and why did he let the first person of Tangtang xianjianzong abstain and admit defeat!

I'm afraid only Huna and Yin Jian can understand. Don't offend Su Yi if you offend anyone.

"It's not that I don't want to fight, but I don't have a chance!" Su Yi shook his head and sat on the ground on the battle platform. His breath was vast, the majestic waves lingered back and forth, and the Milky God awn ran fast.

Su Yitang and Huang Zhidi, who pinched and printed the formula, began to breathe and regulate their breath on the battle platform, and did not pay attention to anyone at all!

"Damn, it's too arrogant! You still say that kind of thing!"

"I really can't see if anyone taught him a lesson!"

"What is Su Yi's strength? Why can't I see through him?" The eyes of a strong man in the Yuan Dynasty fluctuated.

Two hundred battle platforms were all shaking, and bursts of violent spatial fluctuations broke through the sky, turning into countless colorful vitality, and shining the sky!

One of them was a battle platform, but a teenager was practicing quietly and gradually entered the realm of concentration.