Chapter 1865

In a few words, Su Yi threw the problem to the night rain mark and the Tianfeng qualifying battle.

If the flame dare to say it again, isn't it necessary for all those who participate in the Tianfeng qualifying war to come and ask.

Who is not a baby! There is no justice in the world of martial arts!

"Holy fire elder, step back!" The old and thick voice came out from behind, and Chi Mo Feng raised his wrinkled arm, indicating that the flame should stop fooling around!

Glancing at the holy master, the holy master crawled a few fine lines on his snow like skin, and his bright and quiet eyes were full of the meaning of stopping the holy fire.

"Hiss!"

The flame's long red robe shook rapidly, and the cold and haze in the corners of his eyes waved away. He looked at Su Yi in a gloomy way and said fiercely.

"Unconventional competition links, hurt my son, I want to ask the aristocratic family to give me a statement!" The sacred fire was unwilling to let go, and the idea turned to the aristocratic family, hoping that the aristocratic family could give itself an answer.

"Torch, don't be ridiculous! It's not normal for young people to be unable to stop fighting! Is your martial arts competition paper!" Yan mietian's wide palm danced in the air, and the powerful energy and strong wind immediately spread out.

"Holy mountain, is this the case now? Don't you step back quickly and let everyone wait for you!" The emperor of heaven recalled at night that he was bright and dignified, with slightly curved eyebrows and a little anger.

The two aristocratic families, one water and one fire, spoke at the same time, and everyone's eyes were a little confused for a moment, pointing with some doubt.

At present, all the competitions have ended, and almost all the first-class forces have collapsed and lost. Four hundred or nearly two hundred can be said to be the battle of the top strength and the leaders of the small part of the first-class forces.

Taking advantage of the gap, everyone cast their eyes on the stubborn old man on the battle platform.

Suddenly, holding the shaky night rain mark, the flame turned around and buried its head heavily, with a deep voice and trembling.

"Please make a decision!"

At the same place in the center, Yun Xianzong's cloud from the line of sight has been locked in Su Yi's body, hidden in the depths of the pupil is a touch of anger and murderous.

"This old man is a little strange. I haven't seen him. His killing intention is so strong! And Wan'er seems to be afraid of this old man!"

With a pick of his eyes, Su Yi's steps changed again, and the invisible rising breath became stronger again, rushing away from the barrier given to him by the clouds as if he were destroying the dead.

The whistling wind and air pressure sounded, Su Yi moved his hands and feet, and disdain and dignity shot out at the same time.

When looking at yunzhongli again, yunzhongli's slightly yellowish eyes moved away directly, looking at the flame and thinking a little.

"Wow, this holy mountain is a little shameless! Although it's not in the competition, it's better to take the initiative to hurt people than to ask for comfort!"

"This wave I stand Su Yi!"

"Hum, I'm standing on the holy mountain. This is an exclusive match. You're not directly ruining the path of the rain marks at night!"

"I can't fight. I thought how powerful the upstream forces are!"

The onlookers' eyes were wide open. The holy mountain, which has always been lonely, would do such a terrible thing, just like a homeless dog, casually finding a master to comfort.

People's eyes sighed, regretted, sneered and disdained. It can be said that the holy flame lost all its faces at once!

"Don't say, Su Yi still looks handsome!

"It seems that his strength is hidden, which should be far beyond the second level of the Yuan Dynasty, and his age doesn't seem to be very old!"

"I heard he came from chaos! It's really inspiring to stand out from that place and compete with the heroes!"

All of a sudden, the wind review was turned around by the holy fire. Many female martial artists looked at Su Yi with bursts of worship and affection. Su Yi's heart shook Hubei with a little sneer at the same time.

"If the holy emperor who killed fiercely saw his descendants like this, I'm afraid he would climb out of hell and kill your holy fire!"

Fight if you can't fight, fight if you can't fight! This is the holy mountain. This is Wei Chi Changfeng's action in one vein!

"Holy fire, how long will you make it!" The saint's elegant and graceful face also showed some anger, and his slender fingers, with some strength, rushed out.

When Su Yi looked at the three forces, the three links in the sea were confused. Wei Chi Changfeng's face had reached an extremely embarrassing dignified point. While sneering, Shangguan juehu's killing intention to Su Yi was like a sea of blood.

As soon as he saw Su Yi, Shangguan Shenzhuo began to explode, and his essence turned into a substantive fight!

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the people, it is obvious that gaping can't move the flame.

The flame also knows that it can't solve any problems by using force by itself. In that case, it will all be handed over to Tianfeng qualifying war.

"In the non competition link, Su Yi injured people. May I ask Dragon God how to deal with this!"

The sound resounded like thunder. Under the gray blonde hair, dark and gloomy eyes stared directly at the worldly expert in front of him.

And all the martial artists under the stage were suspicious. Listening to the angry and murderous meaning of the flame elder, it was clear that they were all characters in the yuan realm. How could they be so angry and lose their temper.

Su Yi must have done something to it!

In the middle, a sharp and domineering look suddenly sank, and the supreme dragon turned into a face. The huge waves swept the sky, and the whole audience was solemn and quiet.

Long Kuang, who carried his hands on his back, finally stood up, with golden dragon fine lines inlaid behind him. The lifelike robe was calm and automatic, and the supreme spirit of the world filled the audience.

In the breath of supremacy, everyone can feel a hidden fierce breath.

"Can you resist it, dragon family!" Su Yi smiled, and the elder of the sacred fire walked into his pit perfectly and made his second test of the dragon family.

Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head and apologized to the stubborn old man in his heart.

In the space behind him, the overwhelming snow storm began to spread, and a group of ice crystals under his feet turned into heavy frost and quickly condensed. Su Yi knew that Duanmu Xiaoman had also begun to act, and his beautiful posture in the crowd was thrilling enough!

Su Yi charged, Duanmu in the back, together with the dragon family plot to expose, find Duanmu Qingtian's whereabouts is an tacit thing between the two.

At the same moment, Su Yi could also feel a sharp and incomparable murderous spirit floating in the air. The sword was awe inspiring, and the ripples that cut the space rolled in, ready to go, and hit with one blow.

"Old su... Master!" Su Yi almost blurted out. From the arena, Su Yi always knew that Su kuangge's eyes had never left him.

Even if the two didn't say a word, Su Yi knew that this small figure like a teacher and father cared about himself all the time!