"Let's go and have a look!"
Su Yi turned around and said to Zhang Qing, who was stunned.
"I hope it's not from the torture hall."
Zhang Qing was helpless. He could only hope that he was not a member of the criminal court.
You know, if you dare to fight in the sword hall, even the inner disciples will never get out easily once they fall into the hands of the punishment hall.
Besides, Zhang Qing knows best that the boy in front of him is not a disciple of the divine sword sect. How can he not worry.
"Go."
Su Yi didn't care, waved his long sleeve and shook it, so he strode outside the sword hall.
Zhang Qing followed, and the disciples of the sword hall immediately followed him.
They won't miss this opportunity to watch the excitement.
There are many people in the small square outside the sword hall at the moment.
There are many figures coming from all sides.
In mid air, there are many ferocious flying monster mounts, ferocious and fierce, circling with wings, making the surrounding dust fly.
Strong vitality, from many human bodies, rippled in this small square.
At the moment, in the center of the square, there are more than 20 young people in different clothes.
But everyone has the same badge pattern, which is the symbol of the disciples of the divine sword sect. It is different in color from the badge pattern on the general disciples of the outer sect, representing the identity of the disciples of the inner sect.
At this moment, the majestic atmosphere of the rippling square is also diffuse from these more than 20 young people, intertwined and enveloped the whole square.
With such a strong momentum, the inner disciples and outer disciples who were obviously watching the lively sword peaks around dared not get too close.
These 20 young people stand in the center of the square, which is the most eye-catching.
The expression on their faces was the same indifference, expressionless, as if waiting for something.
"Did Su Yi come to the sword hall?"
"I'm afraid Su Yi is in big trouble and will suffer!"
"Can we not suffer, and throw Ba Yi and them naked there? Even if it irritates the whole people on the 15th sword peak, Su Yi is too arrogant!"
"That's senior brother Huo Dongqiu. He came in person!"
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Outside the small square, some whispered comments continued to spread, whispering.
But everyone dared not speak up.
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Obviously, these onlookers are very interested in what will happen next, otherwise they will not rush to catch up.
When Su Yi walked out of the sword hall, he immediately felt the interweaving of people outside. His eyes swept the whole square without leaving a trace, and then fell on the more than 20 young people in the center of the square.
More than 20 young people, all in their twenties, have strong breath.
Su Yi's eyes secretly flashed a little fluctuation. More than 20 young people were inner disciples of the divine sword sect. Since the deliberately vigorous vitality filled the waves, there were three cultivators with a heavy yuan spirit realm.
In his twenties, he had reached the yuan spiritual realm and was rebuilt.
Such cultivation is definitely extraordinary.
Su Yi estimated that they should have more than the so-called King's talent.
Finally, Su Yi's eyes fell on a slender, cold looking young man in a long robe.
There was something special about the badge on the young man and the twenty inner disciples. There was no breath surging on his body, but it made Su Yi look more invisibly.
"Coming!"
"Who is that Su Yi?"
As Su Yi walked out, he followed the disciples of the sword hall behind him, which immediately caused a lot of commotion.
Zhang Qing followed Su Yi and looked at the square for the first time. It seemed that he was not the person in the torture hall, and his face immediately relaxed a lot.
But it was only a moment. Zhang Qinggang's relaxed expression just now suddenly solidified. His face changed greatly, and his body trembled for no reason. He lowered his voice beside Su Yi and said, "no, it's Huo Dongqiu!"
"Who is Huo Dongqiu?"
Su Yi sinks her eyes and asks Zhang Qing.
"The 15th Jianfeng disciple!" Zhang Qing's body can't help fighting the cold war.
Even inner disciples cannot compare with their own disciples. Their own disciples not only represent a kind of identity, but also are synonymous with strength and talent.
Those who can be admitted by elders and other strong people are inner sect disciples.
And those who are officially accepted as disciples by elders and other strong people, and who are commensurate with teachers and disciples, are the pro disciple.
Passing on disciples in person also means that you can get more cultivation resources of the divine sword sect, and can be taught by the elders.
In the divine sword sect, any disciple handed down by himself also represents absolute strength!
"The fifteenth sword peak, handed down to disciples."
Su Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at Huo Dongqiu again.
I'm a disciple of the divine sword sect, the real representative of my peers. Su Yi looked at Huo Dongqiu, which was really very good.
Although this person's age seems to be slightly older than that of Xiong Zhan and Hu Chi, his accomplishments are all in the yuan spirit realm, and he is estimated to have at least two or more accomplishments in the yuan spirit realm, and he will not be under Xiong Zhan and Hu Chi.
But Su Yi understood that Huo Dongqiu in front of him could only say that he would not be under the previous bear war and tiger gallop.
At that time, both Xiong Zhan and Hu Chi had not yet practiced the complete "wilderness Sutra" and "Tian Hu Jue".
As for the purpose of these people coming, Su Yi speaks for himself at one fell swoop. What else can there be for those who come to the 15th Jianfeng.
As Su Yi walked out, in the middle of the square, Huo Dongqiu glanced over his cold face, and then coldly fell on Su Yi, his eyes sharp, as if people dare not look directly.
"Who is Su Yi, stand up for me!"
Behind Huo Dongqiu, there was a young man of the same age and as stocky as Zhang Qing. His voice was mixed with vitality and echoed in the square like thunder.
"What's up!"
The voice came out faintly, and Su Yi opened his mouth and said angrily to the young man at that meal.
"It's him, he's Su Yi!"
With Su Yi's reply, there was a commotion around, and all eyes immediately fell on Su Yi's body, looking at her curiously.
There is no doubt that from yesterday to today, although it is only a short time, Su Yi's reputation has already spread in the Shenjian gate.
Especially between inner disciples and outer disciples, the name Su Yi has a high degree of dissemination.
This morning, the fate of Ba Yi and others made the name of Su Yi shake the inner and outer disciples of the divine sword sect. The news was spreading all over the divine sword sect.
"Is that Su Yi who defeated Ba Yi and stripped all the inner disciples on the 15th sword peak?"
There were also many other disciples of the inner gate on the sword front, gathered together to watch the excitement that was about to begin.