Chapter 806

The spear is sharp, and the smell is even more terrible.

Su Yi raised her eyes and looked at the spear, slightly moved her eyes, secretly praised Cheng Qingfeng, but she did have a good talent.

"Hiss..."

Su Yi moved, swaying and changing under his feet, stepped out secretly, and immediately escaped from the golden spear.

Cheng Qingfeng's face darkened, but the golden spear in his hand didn't slow down, and he immediately whirled and moved. Such as the spirit snake swaying its tail, a move back to the horse gun exploded into a golden light, and stabbed Su Yi again.

At the same time, Su Yi touched his paw, and the red light surged. In the most arrogant and powerful way, he directly buckled the golden spear with one hand.

"Hiss!"

For a moment, the former Golden spear could no longer enter half an inch in Su Yi's hand. A strong vitality poured into the golden spear. The spear vibrated, made a sound shock, purred, and was about to break.

"Deng Deng“

A terrible force immediately shook Cheng Qingfeng's palm with pain. The tiger's mouth bled, and he staggered back. A mouthful of blood also suddenly vomited out of his mouth, and his face turned white for a moment.

The sound of the golden spear vibrated endlessly, and was wrapped by the red light, such as lightning, such as the Dragon waving its tail, with a touch of red light, such as red lightning, instantly pointed to Cheng Qingfeng's eyebrows.

The fierce air seemed to penetrate the ripples of space. The roaring wind startled people, instantly expanded in Cheng Qingfeng's eyes, and then pointed to the center of his eyebrows. A breath of death diffused from the depths of his soul, and he couldn't help shivering all over.

Then, the spear tip stagnated from the center of Cheng Qingfeng's eyebrows, and the sharp breath converged in an instant.

dA／YON

Cheng Qingfeng raised his eyes, and in his horrified eyes, the former's face appeared in front of him. For no reason, there was a sense of tyranny and destruction, which made him stand up in front of him without reason.

"You lost!"

Su Yi opened his mouth, shook the golden spear forcibly grabbed in his hand, and then threw it back to Cheng Qingfeng.

Cheng Qingfeng was stunned, subconsciously took the golden spear, and his eyes were still a little dull.

The spirit soldier who recognized him was directly in the hands of the former and was directly suppressed. He just wanted the other party to kill him, and he was vulnerable.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Cheng Qingfeng really understood that it was no wonder Chu Changhuan was killed. It was definitely not an accident. The strength of the peer in front of him was too terrible. This was a demon like guy.

"Thank you!"

Chengqingfeng hugged his fist and saluted Su Yi. The other party was so fierce to the disciples of holy mountain, but just now he deliberately left his hand. He just let him walk away from difficulties, and didn't even hurt him. This was the intention of the other party, and he was grateful in his heart.

The words fell. Cheng Qingfeng put away his golden spear and jumped directly down the golden boulder. He was not an opponent at all. Although he lost with one move, he didn't feel ashamed.

"Bang!"

In the distance, a dull explosion came out, and a figure followed directly down the golden Boulder, spitting blood.

Su Yi looked, it was Nalan Ruyu's opponent, which was also vulnerable, and was blown away with one move, even without the power to parry.

Defeated his opponent, Nalan's jade like eyes fell on Su Yi across the golden boulder for the first time, and his eyes were shining.

Su Yi smiled coldly and didn't care. His eyes continued to scan around. There were 14 golden boulders fighting fiercely. It was worthy of saying that they had all reached the peak of the young generation in the final battle, and any one was not vulgar.

"Ouch!"

Some people's vitality turned into form, the fierce bird's virtual shadow spread its wings, and the fierce beast's virtual shadow roared, with a towering breath.

The spirit soldiers are good, and the swords and halberds are flying, with a fierce momentum.

It was boiling all around, and many onlookers were boiling with blood, especially some young people, shaking their arms and shouting, their voices soared into the sky, and their eyes were hot and yearning.

Su Yi could see that although many people had used their full strength, they were already fighting desperately.

But there are also some people who, although they do not have much reservations, do not really use their full strength.

If there is no shortage of swords, those top seeds in the five three sects, such as Gong Qianxing, shaosijun, Mu Yao and Feng Qingnong, are obviously retained one by one. I'm afraid this round will end soon.

Su Yi was more concerned about the location of Xu Chen and Yan Lin on the golden boulder respectively.

Xu Chen's opponent was a young man in the same white suit, who was also quite handsome. Just standing with Xu Chen, he was immediately covered with light.

The strength of the young man in white is also very good. Su Yi has some impression that he seems to be a disciple of Qingyun sect.

The young man in white is very good, and his breath is fierce. The nine peaks of the yuan spirit realm almost half step into the yuan true realm. Coupled with various means of Qingyun sect, there are also good weapons. If you meet a real cultivator of the yuan true realm, you may definitely have the strength to compete positively.

But what the young man in white met was virtual dust. Su Yi just glanced at it and knew the result.

The young man in white is a disciple of Qingyun sect. He has a deep foundation and should have some cards.

But Xu Chen is more unfathomable, and based on Su Yi's understanding of Xu Chen, this young man in white of Qingyun sect is afraid that he is not Xu Chen's opponent at all.

It is estimated that Xu Chen is still deliberately keeping it, otherwise the young man in white would have been defeated.

It was the burning scales that surprised Su Yi more and more.

At the moment, the woman in strong clothes is on the opposite side of the burning scale. The outline of her body is graceful and convex, especially the towering jade groove in front of her chest is deep, which is extremely tempting. Her long black hair is slightly scattered, which adds a little charm.

However, Yan Lin didn't seem to take a more look at the woman. The black scales on her body were playing back and forth, emitting light, and a fierce breath broke out. She kept banging with the sword in the woman's hand with her bare hands, making the sound of golden dagger, and sparks splashed, but she didn't lose the wind at all.

The strength of this woman is also absolutely strong. Compared with the white clad youth of Qingyun sect faced by Xu Chen, she is definitely not willing to give in.

However, the more fierce and fearless the Yanlin Vietnam War is, the black scales on his body are indestructible, which is his best defense and weapon.

"Very strange!"

The more Su Yi paid attention, the more surprised he was.

Up to now, this guy Yan Lin seems to have reservations about it, and all the offensives are using brute force, which is purely to break thousands of methods with force, without any martial arts.

But even in this case, the woman in smart clothes can't take advantage of it at all. The cards are emerging one after another, and she is still suppressed by Yan Lin.

As Su Yi expected, this round of duels is coming to an end soon, and there are constantly golden boulders. Mu Yao, Jian Wuque, Gong Qianxing, shaosijun, Feng Qingnong and so on all defeated their opponents backwards.

"Ow!"

The young man in white of Qingyun sect, his vitality turned into shape, and a white dragon dashed out. He had done his best, and his face was dignified to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The virtual dust figure was like electricity, and a storm roared around him, breaking the white dragon's virtual shadow directly, and a claw print stuck out, grasping the forward like lightning.