The God of Sky & Earth

Chapter 387: Exit the punishment hall!

whoosh

The light of the sword is like electricity, extremely fierce.

A series of fierce sword energy spread from the square, sweeping all directions, making the eyes of the disciples present tremble.

Sword Eleven is actually so powerful!

Among the deacons present, they were also full of shock. Jian Shiyi's achievements are obvious to all, and the future is boundless!

Then Su Yi, can he still resist?

This is the true full strength of senior brother Jian Shiyi, so Su Yi probably won't be able to resist!

In this short period of time, some people in the field were worried about Su Yi.

But at this moment, no one would think that Su Yi was overthinking his own abilities, even if he lost this battle, it would have already proved how terrible he was.

"嗤嗤" at the very moment, under the eyes of all the audience, at this moment, Su Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two sword-like rays of light swept out from the depths of his pupils.

At the same time, from within Su Yi's body, an extraordinary aura emanated from Su Yi's body, accompanied by a great coercion.

Under the eyes of everyone, Su Yi moved, and the sword in his hand stabbed out directly, the sword light was dazzling, and with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, he ruthlessly pointed at the former's shrouded sword light.

clang clang clang clang

Immediately, there was a series of violent sounds of golden spears exploding, and gusts of violent wind gushed out from the place where the two collided and clashed.

hula la

In an instant, strong winds swept across the square, and some onlookers around panicked and retreated.

The sword light was dazzling, dazzling, and the strong wind was violent, making it difficult for the deacons present to peek into it, and their hearts were shocked!

The strong wind swept across, the violent wind and sharp sword light exploded, and a gray figure staggered backwards.

pedal

The soles of the figure rubbed against the ground and receded in a straight line, the mottled stone slabs turned into dust, and climbed through tiny cracks in the ground. After a few feet, he stabilized his body.

His black hair was loose, and the gray robe on his body was torn apart several times. On his left arm and left shoulder, two blood-colored sword marks appeared obviously, but the wounds were very shallow, just sword marks.

This is Su Yi's current situation, he looks quite embarrassed, and his complexion is pale.

Lost, Su Yi lost, he was injured!

The spectators around were stunned for a moment, and then there was an unexpected exclamation from the crowd.

Hmph, how could it be an opponent!

Among dozens of Xingtang disciples, there was a young man with cold eyes, and he always believed that Su Yi was absolutely doomed.

Hey, it was defeated after all!

Even if you lose, you have already proved yourself!

There were voices of discussion among the disciples watching, and some sighed with regret.

An outer disciple who appeared suddenly, after sweeping all the way, finally stopped here and was defeated by Xingtang Sword Eleven.

In the arena, Su Yi turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him, held the sword in his hand, raised his eyes slightly to watch the energy wind that gradually dissipated.

There, a black figure appeared, becoming clearer and clearer.

The figure in black, the black battle suit and the gray robe elegantly outlined a straight body, tall and straight like a sword peak, and the impressive sword in his hand was filled with brilliance, making a 'buzzing' sound of the sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone seems to have already figured it out.

After all, Sword Eleven was ranked fifteenth on the Sword Tower, and the outer disciple Su Yi was still defeated.

something seems wrong

Suddenly, someone showed surprise in their eyes, and saw Jian Shiyi's cold face, but at the moment there was a dull look, and there was some confusion and shock in his eyes looking at Su Yi.

Someone stared blankly and looked carefully.

Suddenly, Jian Eleven's chest began to soak, and blood began to seep out.

On Jian Eleven's chest, a blood hole appeared there at some point. If the wound was any lower, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At the same time, Jian Shixi's mouth overflowed with bright red blood, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

No, it seems that Brother Jian Shiyi lost!

Looking at Jian Eleven, the eyes of the audience flickered with shock, it seemed that Su Yi was not defeated, it was Jian Eleven who lost.

Those gazes that thought Su Yi was doomed just now were completely replaced by shock one after another.

No one expected that the final result would be that the majestic Sword Eleven was defeated.

The astonishment of the group of deacons at this moment will not be inferior to that of any disciple.

They didn't even see clearly how Jian Eleven was injured.

The move that Su Yi used just now is already out of ordinary sword moves. Even if he didn't understand the real sword intent, it is not far behind. It can break the full strength of Jian Shiyi with a single sword, and it can hurt him with one sword. With Sword Eleven, this Su Yi will definitely not be an ordinary outer sect disciple, coming from the 36th Sword Peak, I think it will definitely not be simple! After a long time, a deacon let out a deep breath, and the shock in his eyes was unbearable.

In the messy square, Su Yi stood quietly with disheveled hair, looking very embarrassed.

Jian Shiyi raised his eyes, looking at Su Yi in shock, his eyes fluttered a little, and his whole body was a little stiff.

I lost.

After a while, Jian Eleven sighed softly, his face slightly restrained, and his cold expression returned.

Lost, it was Brother Jian Shiyi who lost!

Although the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect present had already seen that Jian Shiyi was defeated and seemed to be injured more seriously, but at this moment when Jian Shiyi admitted defeat, he still couldn't help being shocked.

Really won, Brother Su Yi really won!

Zhang Qing and others clenched their fists, their eyes trembling with excitement.

They didn't even expect that even Sword Eleven of Xingtang was defeated, that guy was so strong!

Hearing Jian Eleven's words, Su Yi smiled lightly, put away the sword in his hand as if nothing had happened, and said to Jian Eleven: I said, if you block me, I will still defeat you.

I am still careless, if I do my best, it is not certain who will win and who will lose! Jian Shiyi raised his eyes, looked at Su Yi and said this.

Su Yi's eyes moved secretly, and he knew clearly that the sword he just made was a killing move, and he had no killing intent, but that sword was a killing sword, but in the end it only hurt Jian Shiyi.

Su Yi could also feel that although Jian Eleven had done his best just now, he seemed to have a feeling that he was still unfinished, as if he still had some trump cards.

Sword Eleven can be ranked 15th above the Sword Tower in a great sect like Divine Sword Sect, how can this guy be so simple.

As I said, swords are not my specialty!

Pausing for a while, Su Yi said indifferently, Jian Eleven seems to have a hole card, but he still has some reservations.

Then I hope that at the Wanjian Conference, there will be a chance to really let go of the fight!

Hearing Su Yi's words, Jian Eleven gave a wry smile, but there was a gleam in his eyes, and said immediately: "I lost this time, and I will withdraw from the punishment hall from now on."

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