Chapter 2267

The voice of the Confucian robed youth was still echoing, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly suppressed to the lowest point.

Feng Wuji choked for breath, his hair standing on end.

The young man in the Confucian robe just sat there casually, but his voice had an invisible coercion that reached people's hearts!

When Feng Wuji faced this person, he didn't even have the slightest thought of confrontation!

This feeling is undoubtedly too terrifying.

Feng Wuji could completely believe that if this Confucian robed youth wanted to kill him, he would not even have the strength to resist! !

Su Yi didn't seem to notice it, and shook his head slightly: "It seems that you don't really plan to entertain me as a distinguished guest."

The young man in the Confucian robe laughed, and suddenly threw the teacup in his hand to the ground not far away.

Then, he said slowly: "It depends on whether you have the qualifications. If you are not qualified, lie down on the ground, pick up that teacup for me like a dog, and come and beg me to give you death."

After that, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "No need to talk nonsense, come on, let me see and see, how dare you bark like a dog!"

The words were full of contempt and insult, full of jokes.

Not to mention Su Yi, Feng Wuji couldn't take it anymore, his cheeks flushed red, and said: "This guy is really deceiving people!!"

The young man in Confucian robe ignored Feng Wuji and only looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't speak.

He was too lazy to say another word.

Flipping his palm, a rotten scabbard emerged.

With a swipe of the scabbard in the air.

In the void, a long black mark emerged, like a straight black line cut between the sky and the earth,

If the sky and the earth are compared to a piece of white paper, this black line is so straight that it divides the white paper into two halves.

No ripples were set off.

There was no movement either.

But when he saw this strange and mysterious black line suddenly appear, the smile on the face of the Confucian robed man who had been sitting upright suddenly froze.

Immediately, he suddenly got up, and his sleeves fluttered.

boom!

Countless crystal-clear purple laws of order surged out, and the world on the ninth floor trembled suddenly. The thick blood-colored evil clouds in the sky were shredded, and the nearby sky collapsed and shattered.

Feng Wuji's eyes were piercing with pain, and his soul burst into flames. There was only one thought in his mind——

It's over! !

That Confucian robe youth is at least a Nine Refining Peak Divine Lord, and even more terrifying.

How can I fight this?

But Feng Wuji was stunned the next moment, seeing an unbelievable scene——

Seeing the countless bright and crystal-clear purple powers of order, when they approached the black sword mark that Su Yi slashed, they disappeared without a sound.

Like flowing water disappearing under the abyss, without a single wave.

Su Yi put away the rotten scabbard.

Immediately, that strange and mysterious black sword mark disappeared.

The young man in the Confucian robe stood up awkwardly, his expression changed drastically, and he said, "This is... a secret treasure of time and space!? No, it's impossible. The secret treasure of time and space cannot swallow the power of this seat so easily!"

Before, he was chic and calm, talked and laughed happily, and didn't take Su Yi and Feng Wuji seriously.

There was even more contempt and insult in his words.

But now, not only could he not sit still, he couldn't even smile, and his handsome youthful face was full of shock!

Especially that pair of eyes, staring at the rotten scabbard in Su Yi's hand, the light in the eyes fluctuated.

Su Yi ignored the Confucian robed youth, turned to Feng Wuji and said, "Stay where you are and watch the play."

As he said that, he took a step towards the bronze sacred pillar and the altar where the young man in the Confucian robe was.

"Tell me, if I strike the altar with a sword, what will happen?"

Su Yi asked casually. The young man in the Confucian robe took a deep breath, squeezed out a slightly stiff smile, and said: "I think, Your Excellency, it's best not to do this, after all, it really tore your face completely, not to mention the outcome, the old tea tree and the Luohu demon Ancestors are destined

die. "

It seems to be a discussion, but it is actually a threat!

"You are wrong. If you really tear your face apart, I won't care about their life or death."

Su Yi shook his head slightly.

While speaking, he continued to walk, not hurriedly, as if strolling in a courtyard.

But as he approached, the face of the young man in the Confucian robe continued to change. On the tall and tall figure, there was a boiling purple law power, which made the world shake violently, and the void wailed.

Feng Wuji's heart was hanging in his throat, and Su Yi was sweating.

He couldn't imagine why Su Yi, who had just stepped into the Extreme Realm today, dared to be so confident.

You know, when Su Yi exhausted all his trump cards when he broke through the seventh and eighth floors, he didn't dare to easily provoke those gods who are comparable to the seventh and eighth refining gods!

But now, he doesn't seem to care at all when facing a terrifying existence who is at least a God Lord at the peak of Nine Refinements! !

Boom!

Suddenly, a dao sword condensed by the law of purple order suddenly appeared above Su Yi's head, and slashed down angrily.

Almost unbelievably fast.

The void near Su Yi was completely sealed by the power of this blow!

The young man in the Confucian robe was convinced that it would be very difficult for him to dodge this blow even if he were a God Lord of the Nine Refinements Peak like Luohu Demon Ancestor!

But what happened next changed the face of the Confucian robe youth again!

I saw the rotten scabbard suddenly raised in Su Yi's hand.

That weird scene happened again, the dao sword condensed by the purple rough order, like food delivered to the door, was swallowed silently by a strange black sword mark!

The power that imprisoned the nearby void also dissipated.

But Su Yi was not affected at all, and walked forward on his own.

His expression was as indifferent as ever.

But the young man in the Confucian robe clearly realized something was wrong at this moment, and finally panicked!

"Your Excellency, wait a moment. I admit that I was blind and underestimated Your Excellency. From now on, Your Excellency is a distinguished guest of our clan!!"

The young man in Confucianism robe smiled and saluted.

He couldn't help but not panic.

That Taoist altar is a forbidden place in time and space, like an anchor! It is related to whether the ethnic group behind the Confucian robe youth can come to the present world when the dark mythical era comes.

And the rotten scabbard in Su Yi's hand can cut through time and space and swallow everything.

Once such a sword is slashed on that Taoist altar, it is tantamount to completely destroying this forbidden place of time and space, and also destroying the only way for the ethnic group behind the Confucian robe youth to come to this world in the future!

And such a result is simply unacceptable and unbearable for the young man in Confucian robes! !

Seeing all this, although Feng Wuji didn't understand why, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

He could see that the young man in Confucianism gowned and compromised!

This is undoubtedly a good sign.

It means that there will be opportunities for negotiation and room for mediation.

But to Feng Wuji's surprise, and also to the Confucian robed youth's surprise, Su Yi still didn't speak.

He also seemed to turn a deaf ear to the statement of the young man in Confucian robes, and moved forward on his own.

"What exactly you want to do, you can bring it up, everything is easy to discuss."

The young man in the Confucian robe still held his hands in salute, "As long as you calm down, it's all right for you to take away the old tea tree and the Luohu Demon Ancestor this time."

It can be seen that in the face of Su Yi, who said nothing and whose attitude was so tough that it was hard to figure it out, the Confucian robed youth took another step back!

This made Feng Wuji click his tongue, his heart was full of shock.

He paced forward without saying a word, but forced the Confucian robed youth to compromise again and again! !

If this spreads out, who would dare to believe it?

finally--

Su Yi opened his mouth and said, "Want to turn hostility into friendship?"

"Exactly!"

The young man in the Confucian robe agreed with a smile.

"Can."

Su Yi said, "Stand there and don't move, yes, just keep this movement, and I'll help you pick up the teacup."

As he said that, under the astonished gaze of the other party, Su Yi really picked up the teacup on the ground.

Then, Su Yi looked at the teacup, took out the jug, filled it with a glass of wine, and said, "Remember, don't move, just move, I promise, this place today will be completely destroyed."

The eyes of the Confucian robed youth changed, and he said, "What are you doing, Your Excellency?"

"If you don't drink the toast, then I'll treat you to a glass of fine wine."

Saying that, Su Yi has already stepped forward, raised the teacup high, turned his wrist, and a wisp of wine poured from the teacup onto the head of the Confucian-robed young man.

At this moment, Feng Wuji's heart felt like someone was clutching him, he was unprecedentedly tense, and his scalp was numb.

He never expected that Su Yi would dare to insult an existence whose strength is so terrifying that it cannot be predicted!

At this moment, the face of the Confucian-robed youth suddenly turned livid, and there was a boiling murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, the distance between him and Su Yi is very close, just raise your hand, you can kill each other!

But when he caught a glimpse of the rotten scabbard in Su Yi's left hand, he sighed inwardly and held back.

That Taoist altar is his deadliest weakness, he can't ignore it, let alone tolerate any accidents.

Therefore, I can only endure it! !

The cold wine with a rich aroma of wine ran across the hair, winding down from the forehead of the young man in the Confucian robe, and when it flowed over the cheeks, some of it soaked into the lips, and the rest slipped down the chin, falling into the mouth drop by drop. ground.

From the beginning to the end, the young man in the Confucian robe maintained the gesture of bowing and saluting, without moving a muscle.

Su Yi put away the empty wine glass and said, "How does it feel to be fined?"

The young man in the Confucian robe licked his lips and said, "It tastes good, but I'm in a bad mood. It can definitely be called the most uncomfortable glass of wine I've ever had in my life."

"now it's right."

Su Yi raised his hand and threw the teacup out, and said flatly, "Humiliation will always be humiliated. You like to insult people with words, but I like to fight back with actions."

The blue veins on the forehead of the young man in the Confucian robe were prominent, and he was obviously suppressing the humiliation and anger in his heart.

He lowered his head and said, "Then, have you calmed down now?"

Su Yi said: "No."

Snapped!

Su Yi used the rotten scabbard to slap the young man in the Confucian robe hard on the cheek.

A bloody scar appeared on the latter's cheek from the beating, blood and flesh splashed, and bones loomed!

It is conceivable how powerful this blow was.

The Confucian robed youth could have avoided this blow, but he didn't dodge, and even kept the gesture of saluting!

Watching this scene, Feng Wuji was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

He couldn't imagine how such a terrifying existence like a Confucian robed youth could be so tolerant and dare not fight back after being so bullied!

Even, he had to cooperate with being slapped by Su Yi with the scabbard! !

At this time, Su Yi seemed to have finally calmed down, and said: "Now, we can talk."

—— ps: Well... I will try my best to come to the fifth watch tomorrow!