Chapter 367

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Looking at Huo Dongqiu struggling hard, his body was dripping with blood, and the corners of his mouth were red. Looking at the fist in his hand that was almost to burst, his bones were frightening, and the onlookers around him could not help feeling a chill in his heart.

At this moment, the group of inner disciples who came with them on the fifteenth sword peak had the greatest impact on their hearts.

This group of inner disciples was full of confidence.

But at this time, these inner disciples on the 15th sword peak, whose originally sneering faces, have already been replaced by complete shock, and their hairs stand up!

They originally wanted to fight, but now they can't help but feel angry!

Especially the young inner disciple, who is stocky and has a strong cultivation in the yuan spirit realm, looks at the end of Huo Dongqiu at the moment, and his heart is even more creepy.

Compared with Huo Dongqiu, who was so arrogant, he ended up like this with one move. If he had just acted recklessly, I'm afraid he didn't know what the result was at this time. I'm afraid he would end up more miserable than senior brother Huo Dongqiu now.

One move hit Huo Dongqiu hard. Such strength no longer needs to be proved.

This is by no means an arrogant external disciple. He has enough capital to be arrogant.

Zhang Qing's mouth is also open into a circle at the moment, and his chin is almost falling off.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Qing couldn't help rubbing his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

The dust flying around slowly fell, and Su Yi's figure appeared. A disciple's robe on his body could not hide a special temperament on his body.

An extraordinary sword in Huo Dongqiu's hand has appeared in Su Yi's hand at some time.

Su Yi didn't want to let go of such a treasured sword, which might be invaluable.

All eyes were on the skinny man who was carrying a broken sword at the moment, in sharp contrast to Huo Dongqiu, who was embarrassed and miserable at this time.

There was no fool present, and everyone knew that he could defeat his own disciple Huo Dongqiu with one move, which was far better than Huo Dongqiu.

Huo Dongqiu was already the double cultivation of yuan Lingjing, but he was so miserable in Su Yi's hands.

Since Su Yi can far surpass Huo Dongqiu, Su Yi's cultivation naturally goes beyond the yuan spiritual realm.

Even if it is conservatively estimated, Su Yi's cultivation will also be at the three levels of yuan Lingjing, otherwise how can he have the strength to hit Huo Dongqiu so hard!

At the thought of this, many people at the scene immediately breathed coldly, their hearts trembled fiercely, and their eyes looked at Su Yi again, which became more shocked.

Huo Dongqiu is over 20 years old, and he is the second level of the spirit realm of the Yuan Dynasty. He is already outstanding in the whole Shenjian gate, and his identity as a pro disciple is self-evident.

Looking at Su Yi's age, no one is more than fifteen or sixteen years old, which is already the triple cultivation of yuan Lingjing.

Such a contrast, many eyes could not help but be shocked, shaking cold for no reason.

This cultivation and talent, looking at the whole Shenjian gate, it is also comparable to the existence of demons!

"How strong!"

In the low altitude distance, a flying monster was mounted, and several fierce and dignified young people were equally shocked, their chin shocked so much that they couldn't take it back, and their faces were full of amazement!

"How handsome!"

There were some female disciples in the field. At the moment, they looked at the tough, tall and thin boy, and their eyes rippled on their shocked faces.

On the square, the inner and outer disciples of the dark sect who had just been taught by Su Yi in the sword hall were still resentful in their hearts.

But now, they saw with their own eyes that Huo Dongqiu, their disciple, was also defeated by Su Yi's one move with his double cultivation of yuan Lingjing, and was badly hit. The resentment in his heart was transformed into complete fear.

At this time, Su Yi's eyes fluctuated for a moment.

Just now, Su Yi didn't use his cards, nor did he use all the strength of the triple level of the yuan spirit realm, but estimated that he had exerted the power of the double level of the yuan spirit realm with all his strength.

Su Yi wanted to see what the result would be if he compared his cultivation at the moment with the best of his peers in the divine sword sect!

At the moment, Su Yi is very satisfied with the result.

Su Yi knew that all this came from the supreme work of Hunyuan, from himself, and from his own honing all the way.

"Hoo..."

Not much joy, Su Yi took a deep breath.

Defeating Huo Dongqiu is nothing to be happy about. Although Huo Dongqiu is a leader in the same generation of shenjianmen, he is not one of the top players in the same generation of shenjianmen.

Besides, the holy mountain is stronger than the sword gate.

To set foot on the holy mountain, Su Yi doesn't just need to defeat his peers. What Su Yi needs is absolute strength, not the length of victory or defeat with these peers!

Then, in the shock of the whole scene, Su Yi's eyes fell on the inner disciples on the 15th sword peak who came with him. His eyes slowly swept over and said with a cold voice: "all the space bags on his body are called out, and I'll keep them for you first!"

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Listening to Su Yi's words, the audience was stunned.

The group of young people on the 15th sword peak were even more stunned. They were stunned for a while, and then they looked at each other, looking iron green and white.

"Don't go too far!"

Finally, these inner disciples understood that Su Yi wanted to rob them of their space bags, and they had to hand them over by themselves.

You know, Ba Yi and others were swept away.

If it were normal, an outside disciple would ask them to rob the space bag openly. I'm afraid they would laugh off their big teeth and have to teach them a good lesson.

But at the moment, these inner disciples on the 15th sword peak did not laugh, but their faces were dignified to the extreme.

"In that case, I have to get it myself!"

Su Yi didn't delay. His voice fell, and the vitality of his feet gushed out. His figure was like a ghost, and immediately rushed out towards the nearest person.

"Be careful..."

The three young people with a heavy level of Yuan spirit changed their complexion and immediately shouted hurriedly.

"Bang!"

But it was too late. Su Yi's punch had fallen on the chest of the nearest inner disciple. With a bang, the latter vomited blood on the spot and shot back, screaming and wailing in his mouth.

"It's too much. Let's go together!"

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

"Let's go!"

In a short moment, the inner disciple of the 15th sword peak was not an abscess, and immediately reacted.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. These disciples on the 15th sword peak are also of vigorous age and can't stand such humiliation.

"Whew, whew..."

All of a sudden, the sword lights intertwined, the breath gathered into the sky, and the momentum shook the square!

All the disciples from the 15th sword peak joined hands and swept out the sword light one by one, cutting the air.

The vitality condenses outside, and someone condenses the vitality to protect the aperture.

Su Yi's vitality swept under his feet, swaying and stepping out.