Su Yiwen Lingzhao - Chapter 1543
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Chapter 1543

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Around Tianding Dojo, there was a thunderous applause.

Wen Yuanming on the stage became the focus of the audience.

A Ning, who was defeated, was helped back with a pale face.

"Sister!"

Ali went up to greet him, looking at Aning who was seriously injured, tears could not stop flowing.

The elder Ma Xingkong frowned and said: "A Ning, I told you earlier that if you encounter Wen Yuanming, you can just admit defeat, but you just don't listen!"

Aning's eyes were sullen, and he pursed his lips.

Another big man sighed: "This is good, not only your face is disgraced, but all of us in the Jade Heaven Immortal Sect also have no glory in their faces."

Even Qian Yu couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, why are you trying to be brave?"

A Ningjiao trembled and was cold in body and mind.

She had just returned from a disastrous defeat, but she never thought that what she was greeted by was reprimands and dissatisfaction from her elders, and even the door was talking slander!

And such words made Ali very angry. Is this my sister's sect elders and fellow sect brothers?

"Take care of your sister, I'll help you out."

Quietly, Su Yi came to Ali and spoke softly.

Ali was startled.

Aning just suffered a fiasco. Not only was Wen Yuanming trampled on his dignity in public, but he was also treated coldly by his seniors and classmates. His heart was already full of humiliation and bitterness.

When I heard Su Yi's words, an indescribable anger surged into my chest, and I couldn't help saying:

"Su Yi! What time is it, you are still making a fool of yourself! If something really happened, how can I save you?"

Speaking, her eyes were flushed and she was about to cry.

This Su Yi is so disappointing, is he helping?

It's clearly intentional!

Su Yi didn't get angry, but reached out and patted Aning's shoulder gently, and said warmly, "You, just be optimistic."

A Ning was stunned for a moment, her mood was turbulent, and for some reason, the tears could not stop flowing.

Su Yi is always worrying and disappointing, but he...is the first to stand up and say that he wants to vent his anger for himself and his sister!

Ali couldn't help but said, "Brother Su, you..."

Su Yi smiled and said, "Girl, didn't you always want me to participate in this fair, now, I promise you."

After saying that, he put his hands on his back and turned away.

"Su Yi, what are you going to do? This is the Seven Stars Fairy Association. If you mess up, my Jade Heaven Immortal Sect will not protect you!"

Qian Yu shouted.

Su Yi ignored it.

"Nonsense! Since you want to die, there is no need to stop it!"

Ma Xingkong snorted.

The junior Su Yi is simply unreasonable.

"This mysterious being is going to take action, it seems... Senior Sister Aning's injury has completely angered him!"

Chang Lexing muttered in his heart.

Inexplicably, he's looking forward to what's to come!

"The next game, Peng Qingsong, the core disciple of Huaxuan Dao, will play against Nie Yunshuang, the core disciple of the Northern Frost Sword Sect."

A voice resounded in Tianding Dojo.

The voice was still reverberating, and Su Yi's tall figure had appeared out of thin air on the stage.

This stage for the slaughter and battle is covered with the immortal forbidden formation, and only the strong in the realm can step on it.

Cultivators of other realms will be blocked.

However, Su Yi had already suppressed his cultivation, which had only recovered 10%, to the level of a realm king.

In a nutshell, Su Yi, who was on the stage, only had the cultivation of a real world king!

"Who is this guy?"

"Presumptuous, who are you, dare to go to the stage without authorization?"

"Come down!"

...When I saw a stranger like Su Yi appearing on the stage, there was an uproar in the field, and there were endless shouts.

As the host, an old man in black robe from the Northern Frost Sword Sect stood up and shouted: "Whose disciple is this young man?"

Many eyes all looked towards Yuxiao Xianzong.

Ma Xingkong immediately said indifferently: "This son is indeed coming with us, but his current actions have nothing to do with me, if you want to kill or cut, listen and respect! "

The audience was stunned, what does this mean?

Could it be that there is an infighting on Yuxiao Xianzong?

Reason, now is your time of death!"

Su Yi took out the jug and took a sip, indifferently: "Keep fighting, decide life and death."

A few words, like magic, made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly quiet.

I don't know how many people are stunned.

In the Seven Star Fairy, there is indeed such a rule.

Other realm characters who did not participate in the fairy guild, if you want to participate, you can choose to defend the battle!

The so-called defensive battle is to have one person to bear the challenge from all other competitors!

Until there is no one to challenge, it will be considered a success.

It is worth mentioning that in the duel, once the defender loses, he will pay the price of his life.

If the defender wins, he cannot harm the life of the challenger.

Such a rule is naturally unfair, cruel and harsh.

In the past years, almost no one dared to take part in such a competition in every Seven Star Fairy.

But who would have thought that at this time of the day, someone would stand up and fight for life and death!

Who wouldn't be surprised?

Brother Su, he

Ali's heart was hanging in his throat, and he was shocked.

Aning's eyes were dazed and her heart was trembling, but in the end, she only comforted her sister in a low voice: "Don't worry, since he made such a choice, he must rely on something else."

Having said that, she has no confidence in her heart, and even regrets knowing this, no matter what, she must persuade Su Yi!

And now, there is no chance to recover.

"Stop fighting? Oh, it's clear that you're too impatient to live!"

Ma Xingkong shook his head.

Qian Yu echoed: "What the elder said is very true, that kid probably doesn't know how to write the dead word!"

He was very excited. A few days ago, he had lost all face in front of Su Yi, thinking about finding a chance to kill Su Yi, but he never thought that Su Yi would choose to die by himself at this time !

Boom!

The dead silence was broken by the monstrous uproar.

Tianding Dojo seems to have exploded.

"Who is this man? How dare you?"

"This is a life-threatening gamble! In my opinion, if it is not a powerful person, I would not dare to take the stage like this!"

"It's a lot of fun!"

...When the clamor sounded, the world kings in the seven immortal gates were all looking at Su Yi, as if to see where this was sacred.

But in the end, they were all disappointed and didn't recognize Su Yi's identity.

"Staying?"

Beijing Frost Sword Sect, the black-robed old man sneered, "Okay, let's do it for you! Now, the battle of defending can begin! If anyone wants to take down that madman, he can do it! "

The remarks resounded throughout the audience and suppressed the uproar in the arena.

"I'll come first!"

A cold voice sounded.

I saw a man in a blue shirt, striding in the air, swept towards the stage.

Peng Qingsong!

The core disciple of Hua Xuan Dao.

Before, if Su Yi hadn't stepped in, he would have been on the stage to compete with Nie Yunshuang, the core successor of the Northern Frost Sword Sect.

The appearance of Su Yi naturally made Peng Qingsong unhappy.

Shhh!

He came to the stage out of thin air and pinched a sword trick.

Suddenly, an ancient sword with pine grains swept out, and the lines on it, like ancient pine, turned into a blue sky.

Peng Qingsong's breath became fierce and intimidating.

"This Peng Qingsong is a swordsman wizard. He belongs to the top character in Jingzhou's younger generation of world kings. Although he can't compare to Xie Yunfeng, Zhou Budu, and Zheng Tiantu, these unparalleled figures, but it is also the role of this Seven Star Fairy Club. Come on, one of the strong candidates to compete for the top ten!"

A Ning whispered, her brow was full of worry,

"Big Brother Su will definitely win!"

At this moment, Ali's expression became firm, "I believe him."

Ma Xingkong and others shook their heads and laughed.

Peng Qingsong's strength makes them all feel amazing. Is it comparable to Su Yi's character who eats soft rice?

In fact, not only Ma Xingkong and others thought so, but most of the spectators present were full of confidence in Peng Qingsong.

Instead it was Su Yi, maybe because he was too unfamiliar, there were few supporters.

"Sign up for the name, under my sword, I won't kill the unknown!"

On the stage, Peng Qingsong spoke coldly.

Su Yi only glanced at this person and said, "You better leave, I'm here to suppress that **** named Wen Yuanming."

This guy who guards his life and death is actually aimed at Wen Yuanming! ?

How crazy!

Some of the big people present couldn't help but laugh, this young man is really ignorant...

"He... ugh!"

A Ning sighed, her mind rolling.

How could she not see that Su Yi really wanted to vent his anger for her?

It moved her, but more worried!

In the Falling Cloud Sword Sect camp, Wen Yuanming was sitting there drinking tea, without even raising his eyelids, he just ignored it.

Peng Qingsong can't ignore it!

This defender is coming towards Wen Yuanming, doesn't it mean that he is not a challenger at all?

"Then see if you can pass me first!"

Peng Qingsong did it directly.

Clang!

Such kendo is amazing.

More people set their eyes on Su Yi, wanting to see how this young man with an unfamiliar face who dared to fight for his life and death would deal with this battle.

See you

Su Yi shook his head slightly, without looking, stretched out his crystal-like jade palm, bent his finger, and clicked at will.

Nothing special.

This can be pointed out.

Boom! !

That majestic mountain-like sword qi exploded like a bubble, turning into shattering sword qi, Peng Qingsong's blow in anger was enough to kill most of the enemies in the same realm, but this , but it seemed very unbearable.

Su Yi's finger was like a broken bamboo. After breaking the sword glow, Peng Qingsong lightly tapped the tip of the ancient pine-patterned sword in the stunned eyes of Peng Qingsong.

Click!

At the end, Su Yi put his finger on Peng Qingsong's chest a little, and then retracted it like a dragonfly.

And Peng Qingsong, shot directly into the air, rolled down outside the stage, and a blood hole was pierced in his chest, and he let out a shrill scream.

One finger broke the sword mountain, broke the ancient sword, defeated Peng Qingsong!

The audience was dead silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.