Chapter 525

"If Su Yi is also a disciple of Su Changlao, his seniority is the same. He is higher than the leader."

"That's interesting."

"…………"

There was a lot of noise everywhere, and all kinds of comments came. Even many disciples privately gambled on the ranking of 68 disciples who entered the final duel of lingjianfeng this time, and all kinds of odds were different.

Of course, the number of bets on liuyunchuan, Yun Lingfeng and others is still the largest.

Su Yi, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others dropped the gale golden carving and were also looking around, shocked by the noisy atmosphere!

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Today, their identities are different. When they arrive at such places, they are also filled with enthusiasm under the influence of such atmosphere.

Especially Zhang Qing and others, who are also one of the protagonists today, clearly know that their strength is not enough, but at the moment, in this atmosphere, they have the courage to fight against the best of those Pro disciples for no reason.

"Boss Su Yi, we can go to the middle first." Zhang Qing, Liu Ji and others swept around and said to Su Yi after the light in their eyes shook.

They are here to take part in the summit match today. They can go to the center of the square first.

In the middle of the square, the isolated open square, only 68 disciples who participated in the final peak duel of the ten thousand swords conference today can enter.

As for the onlookers, they can only be around.

Su Yi nodded, and then went to the center of the square with Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui and others. As for some other external disciples accompanying him, they could only watch outside.

"It's Su Yi and them!"

A group of people shuttled through the crowd. On the crowded square, some disciples saw Su Yi and others, and immediately made way for a path, allowing Su Yi and others to pass through unimpeded.

However, many eyes in the crowd stared at Su Yi, but they were all angry.

The owners of these angry eyes are all some of their own disciples and inner disciples.

This time in the ten thousand sword battlefield, almost all the inner disciples were looted by Su Yi. Naturally, their eyes on Su Yi were not so kind.

Su Yi held his head high and ignored the eyes around him. Anyway, there was a ten thousand sword battlefield, and these guys couldn't help themselves.

Through the crowd in the square, Su Yi and Xu Jiahui also arrived at the isolated open square.

Closer look, we know that the isolated square is actually not small.

The square is surrounded by a circle, on which 16 ancient stone terraces are planned, all of which are tens of feet in size.

At a glance, 16 ancient stone platforms stand at random, which is very shocking.

On the square, at the moment, there are also dozens of young men and women with good temperament, standing quietly, their eyes slightly closed.

Feeling someone coming, someone slightly opened his eyes and took a look. When he looked at Su Yi, his eyes fluctuated secretly.

But more people have not wavered, their eyes have been slightly closed, and they are closing their eyes to nourish themselves.

Su Yi felt a cold look, looked in the direction of the source of the look, looked at the owner of the look, and immediately frowned slightly.

The owner of that look was no one else. The Phoenix eyes flashed cold light, as if they were looking to kill. His face was extremely beautiful. He was gong Qi, who ranked sixth in the sword tower.

Gong Qi's side, as well as this charming Ying shallow, the look in his eyes can't see where to go, all staring at Su Yi mercilessly.

"Later, we will fight on this!"

When they arrived at the small square, Zhang Qing and Liu Ji were even more excited and nervous.

Later, they will fight on these stone platforms. Being able to climb these stone platforms also represents a kind of honor and identity.

Su Yi ignored Gong Qi and Ying Qianqian, and it was better to stay away from these women.

He glanced around and looked around. At this moment, on the isolated square, he saw many figures he had seen in the wanjian battlefield.

Immediately, Su Yi also closed his eyes slightly and began to wait. It seemed that the final peak duel of the ten thousand swords conference would take a while.

There is no doubt that at the moment, the atmosphere around the square, coupled with being in it, Su Yi is also a vigorous age after all. Although her state of mind is far better than that of her peers, there is also blood boiling in her body.

Young people are all somewhat arrogant and unruly.

On such an occasion, you should compete!

If it has to be said that this is a kind of pride and not inferior, it is also a kind of frivolousness of young people.

People are not frivolous and waste their youth!

Time passed slowly in the bustle. There were more and more people on Lingjian peak. The noise was lively and boiling.

"It's senior brother Nan Liran!"

"Elder martial brother Ouluo has arrived!"

On the isolated square, there was no time for a figure to approach. They were all disciples who could participate in the final duel of the ten thousand swords conference.

Any one of them, who is also a famous existence in the divine sword gate, can cause a lot of commotion at this moment.

Su Yi's eyes were closed, and she felt the breath of these young leaders in her soul power, but she didn't open her eyes and kept her state.

"Elder martial Brother Yun Lingfeng, he is here too!"

In the crowd, the commotion reached a new height, and a young man in white appeared, making the four sides boiling.

The male disciples' eyes were full of awe, and the eyes of many female disciples were rippled, and their hearts were moved.

Such a young man in white, with a beautiful and indifferent face, bright eyes under his long eyelashes, and fair skin, such a woman, has a different kind of beauty from usual.

"Yunlingfeng is very strong, and the future is limitless!"

In the crowd, there were also comments from the lineup of many young long disciples.

Such a younger martial brother, even among their disciples of that generation, is not to be outdone.

Su Yi felt a cold look on her side, slightly opened her eyes, and looked down that look.

The owner of that look is Yun Lingfeng, who has met several times, from the 15th Jianfeng.

The gratitude and resentment with the fifteenth Jianfeng has been quite deep. Su Yi estimated that Yun Lingfeng wanted to trouble himself in the ten thousand sword battlefield, and that it was also related to dealing with several disciples of the fifteenth Jianfeng.

In the wanjian battlefield, Su Yi has never had a face-to-face fight with Yun Lingfeng. It's not that he is afraid of this person in his heart, but that there are too many disciples in the wanjian battlefield.

At the moment, Su Yi was not worried about this Lingjian peak. If he encountered this cloud Lingfeng at that time, he could just verify it.

Yun Lingfeng walked into the square, and his eyes only lingered from Su Yi.

He knows Su Yi has some skills, but he is not his real opponent today.

However, if it happens at that time today, it will be able to take the opportunity to let it know that in the face of absolute strength, all heresy is in vain.

"Brother liuyunchuan is here!"

Suddenly, the crowd began to stir again, and a young man appeared in the middle of the infield.

The visitor is also young. He looks like a man of 21 or 12 years old. He is dressed in a cloud robe and his black hair is tied with a bamboo hairpin. His costume is very simple, but his every move is elegant, with a feeling of loneliness, thin snow and frost.