Chapter 382

These disciples are all good people. They all want to come and see if Su Yi will leave the pass today.

Once Su Yi leaves the pass today, Jian Xi will never let go, and there will be an amazing battle.

Sword eleven is also the best among the younger generation of disciples of the whole Shenjian sect. It ranks 15th on the sword tower, and is also an unreachable height for many Shenjian sect disciples.

Any battle of sword 11 will cause great movement and attention in the whole Shenjian gate.

Today, Jian Xi will probably fight with an external disciple who has been in the spotlight recently. He will arrest this external disciple, which is enough to arouse the interest of many people.

"Ow..."

"Ji..."

In the distance, there was a roar of neighing beasts, and many flying monsters came.

These flying monsters are full of figures on their backs.

"It's the people of the torture hall. What are they doing with so many people?"

The disciples raised their eyes and looked at the figures on the backs of those flying monsters. They were the mounts of the torture hall, and the disciples of the torture hall were on them.

In fact, the disciples of the torture hall also come from each sword peak, and they are the best of the personal disciples and inner disciples selected from each sword peak.

In addition to the special status of the torture hall, these disciples of the torture hall usually have a higher status in the Mountain Gate than the ordinary self-taught disciples. Usually, no disciples will provoke these disciples of the torture hall, so as not to be caught by the disciples of the torture hall and get into trouble.

Everyone knows that the disciples of the torture hall are the most difficult to provoke. They have amulets. Not to mention, their strength is originally strong.

"They should have come to cheer. It is said that the punishment hall suffered a loss last time and was fooled by Su Yi!"

"Really, do the people of Su Yi's torture hall dare to play tricks?"

In the crowd, someone lowered his voice.

There were many deacons on the Shenjian cliff, but seeing so many disciples of the torture hall coming, and Jian Xi has been here for five days, I can't say anything.

To tell the truth, the general Deacon's position in the divine sword sect is far inferior to that of the disciples of the torture hall.

Besides, the disciples of the torture hall have the right to arrest people everywhere, and the front of the divine sword cliff is no exception.

Some of their deacons can't manage and don't want to pay attention to these things.

"Whoosh............."

Many flying monsters have dozens of figures on their backs.

The figures fell to the ground, or elegant, or neat, or domineering. Their temperament was extraordinary, and they were all filled with a fierce atmosphere. Then they quietly stood behind Jian Xi.

Jian Xi still sat cross legged, without even moving his eyes.

On the Shenjian cliff, in the dense sword cave downwind, some people gradually came out.

Almost all of these disciples are outside disciples. They have calculated the time, and they want to leave the customs today. Tomorrow is the ten thousand swords conference. They can't miss it, and hope to show some performance.

But when these outside disciples left the customs and walked to the square, they saw the dense figures around them and an unprovoked tension and depression. They were all stunned and didn't know what had happened.

Under the divine sword cliff, in one of the sword caves at the bottom, the light is dimmed a lot.

Looking at it from a distance, there was a figure Xu Zaiyu walked out, stretched a lazy waist outside the sword hole, and then walked slowly.

Such a figure, with long hair shoulder length and a rusty old sword on his back, has a handsome face and a thin but straight body, which can't hide the evil and arrogant temperament in his bones.

This person is Su Yi who just left the customs.

"It's him, that boy!"

"Is that Su Yi? Sure enough, he passed the pass!"

"That boy, it seems not big. Does he really have the strength as rumored!"

As Su Yi appeared, there was an immediate commotion around him, causing violent disturbance.

"Eh..."

Approaching the square, Su Yi was also a little stunned when he saw the dense figures in front of him from a distance. Was it something happened.

When Su Yi approached, he found a familiar young man in black combat clothes and dozens of sharp breathing disciples in the torture hall at the first glance.

His face trembled. Su Yi immediately understood that something had happened. He thought it was Jian Xi Zai. He was afraid it was not someone else except for himself.

I've found the door, and I can't hide.

"Hiss..."

Immediately, Su Yi simply poured out the vitality of the sole of his foot, jumped out on the ground, and directly came to the side of Jian Xi in the square. The tall and straight thin body and a broken sword on his back seemed a little incongruous, but it looked very suitable.

Just as Su Yi's steps fell, at the same time, Jian Xi's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a dazzling light burst out on his cold face.

"Boom!"

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In an instant, Jian Xi's right hand fell, and his palm gently patted the ground. A breath of vitality gushed out, and his body sitting cross legged rose straight in the air. Then his body stood up with wallpaper, and finally the soles of his feet fell gently in front of Su Yi.

"OK..."

Jian Xi's hand was smooth and cool, which immediately made a lot of admiration around him.

"Brother Jian Xi is so handsome!"

Some female disciples were even more dazzled and couldn't help screaming.

"With the sword, elder martial brother Xi's action must be enough to deal with Su Yi!"

In the crowd, a young man opened his mouth faintly, his eyes showed a sneer, and he was a disciple on the 15th sword peak.

"Elder martial brother Jian Xi is not elder martial brother Huo Dongqiu. I want to see how powerful that external disciple is!"

There was a young man with cold eyes in the crowd. He was severely taught by Su Yi in the sword hall not long ago.

In the sound of discussion around, Jian Xi's cold face looked calm, his gray cloak slightly danced, looked directly at Su Yi, and his voice also had a kind of coldness, saying faintly: "I said you couldn't escape!"

Looking at the look of Jian Xi, it was not like Huo Dongqiu, Ba Yi and other disciples. Su Yi smiled faintly and said, "I've never escaped, but you can't catch up. I'm too lazy to fight with you!"

"It's really crazy, but I can still give you a chance to go back to the death court with me, otherwise, I won't suffer!"

Jian Xi didn't react much to Su Yi's words.

Su Yi shook his head, looked at Jian Xi and said, "there's no time to go, wait until I'm free!"

"Don't be too arrogant. There are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains. Huo Dongqiu is not your opponent, but with Huo Dongqiu's cultivation strength, it's just average in the whole Shenjian gate. Defeating Huo Dongqiu is nothing to be proud of!" Jian Xi said calmly.

Listening to Jian Xi's words, among the disciples who watched around, there were some disciples on the 15th sword peak. Suddenly, their faces were not very good-looking, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

With the identity and strength of Jian Xi, speaking such a sentence really has that qualification.