"This boy is from Mancheng, named Su Yi. He was originally a disciple of my holy mountain. He should follow me to the holy mountain. There was an accident on the way. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to be alive. Later, he heard that he might have entered the divine sword gate. When I went to check, there was no news. Then he appeared, when the saint Liu Ruoxi returned to Mancheng, he lost the news again, and unexpectedly appeared again."
In his heart, he was nervous and shocked, but Wang Quande didn't dare not to tell ice kettle. It was just the accident at the beginning, and he said a word.
"Man Cheng, Su Yi."
Hearing the words, the icekettle's eyes moved secretly, as if it had a sense of familiarity.
"Su Yi, is it the Su Yi in Mancheng who had an engagement with the saint Liu Ruoxi?"
There is a strong man in the holy mountain who speaks and looks like a torch. Few people in the holy mountain know about it, but many people in the high-level of the holy mountain have heard of it.
"In this way, Su Yi is also a disciple of my holy mountain."
The ice kettle raised its eyes, and its eyes were slightly complicated.
Amid the uproar and discussion, Nalan Ruyu's mood at the moment is afraid to be one of the most shocking people in the audience.
Looking at such a thin and straight young man in front of him, Nalan Ruyu's deep shock was hard to calm down.
Originally, Su Yi's cultivation strength, the nine peaks of yuan Lingjing, and his combat power were so amazing that Nalan Ruyu was unable to accept it.
He reached the four peaks of Yuan Zhenjing, almost with real strength, and was incredibly unable to do anything about the former again and again.
This is an unprecedented setback, even a disgrace, for Nalan Ruyu.
But now, the boy is obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has reached this point.
Nalan Ruyu is not old, but only twenty-one.
But Nalan Ruyu knew very well that if he fought with the boy in front of him four or five years ago, the result would be conceivable.
Such a terrible boy, Nalan Ruyu was really shocked in his heart.
In a few more years, Nalan Ruyu couldn't imagine how much the boy would grow up.
This made Nalan, who had been arrogant since childhood, think like jade and fear it!
On the golden Boulder, Su Yi looked at Nalan as jade. In the deep bright eyes under the slender sword eyebrow, the red light surged, and the complex arrogant and evil temperament in his bones attracted countless eyes around.
"Hoo!"
Put away the cosmetic surgery and restore her true appearance. Su Yi stretched a lazy waist, and the joints and bones in her body were tempered into steel 'crackling' and making an unspeakable ease.
"Uncle, come on, beat that guy!"
In the crowd, there was such a sound mixed with vitality, which spread in an uproar.
Su Yi heard the speech, his voice was familiar, and looked sideways. There were many familiar figures in the crowd, smiling slightly.
"Can this guy really fight against Nalan Ruyu!"
Liuyunchuan, Jian Xi, Ouluo, Gong Qi and other eyes are inexplicably tight at the moment, looking very nervous.
Su Yi's eyes fell on Nalan Ruyu again, smiled faintly, and his coldness in his eyes was not disguised. "Holy mountain, sooner or later, I will go, but I won't go with you now, but I should go with the blood all the way!"
"Dare not show your true face, hide your head and show your tail, is this your real rely on war? Such boasting, I'm afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"
Nalan was like a jade path, and her eyes were Bi people, emitting a frightening light.
"A little cover up, just for convenience, if you don't change your name, don't change your surname, Su Yi is!"
With the sound of vitality, it came from Su Yi's mouth, and the sound echoed around, with a sense of pride.
Anyway, her identity has been exposed. At this moment, in such a grand event, although the battle with Nalan Ruyu is a verification, Su Yi is also a young man after all. If she can really let go of the war, her blood is boiling in her heart, her blood is surging, and she has a sense of pride, and her eyes are full of war.
"Su Yi, this is his real name!"
The voice spread all over the mountains and peaks. It turned out that a fierce boy, named Su Yi!
"Whoever you are, it will be over!"
The indifferent words fell, and centered on Naran's jade body, a bright divine light became more and more dazzling, touching the energy of heaven and earth, shaking the ripples of the surrounding space, and the world around the entire golden boulder was trembling!
"Hiss!"
For a moment, Nalan's jade like figure disappeared in the dazzling sacred atmosphere.
The next moment, when his figure reappeared, it had come to Su Yi's face. The speed was so fast that the air in front of Su Yi suddenly burst, and a cold and murderous face rapidly expanded in Su Yi's eyes. A fingerprint was like a thunder, with a dark magic light, rushing out of Su Yi's eyebrows.
At this moment, Nalan Ruyu's move was less than the surging momentum just now, but this attack was already done with all his strength. The cultivation breath of the four peaks of Yuan Zhenjing had been unreserved, and the attack was fierce and fierce.
"Whew!"
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The fingerprints pierced Su Yi's eyebrows, the light spread out, and the surrounding space fluctuated.
"It's a remnant!"
At the moment, all the strong men were staring at the golden boulder.
With their eyesight, they can naturally see clearly. In the just electric light and fire stone room, Nalan's jade like speed is fast to the extreme, but Su Yi's speed is still incredibly fast, leaving a remnant shadow to escape directly.
"Hum!"
Nalan Ruyu didn't underestimate the boy in front of him. He noticed something under the power of his soul. Just as the fingerprint just swept through Su Yi's eyebrow heart, he already knew that one hit failed, the fingerprint changed instantly, the wings of his vitality fanned behind him, and a punch had been directly blasted out against the side air.
Before the fist, the sacred atmosphere surged, shaking the ripples of space, and Su Yi's figure quietly emerged from it.
The fist widened in Su Yi's eyes, but just before the fist came, Su Yi also seemed to be ready. He shook his arms, and suddenly his face climbed up a little ferocious, his veins showed, and his right hand hit each other.
In an instant, a terrible vitality force, such as an erupting volcano, suddenly exploded in front of Su Yi's fist, glowing red, with the sound of wind and thunder, sounding like low thunder, rumbling, such as the awakening of the overlord, and the great authority of the emperor's coming resounded.
This is the Bawang fist of Hunyuan supreme skill. Su Yi's undisguised Bawang fist, with all his strength, forged the Taixu god seven times, and the vitality in the sea surged.
"Boom..."
The two fists collided, and suddenly there was a dull sound of energy spread.
"Pooh..."
Su Yi vomited blood in his mouth, and his body staggered back directly. It took a full dozen steps to stabilize the retreat.
Nalan Ruyu just stepped back two steps, but his face became more and more ugly. His body stabilized and retreated, and he threw out again like lightning. His back wings brought a storm, and his whole body was covered with a dazzling halo, which came like lightning!