Chapter 1870

Thinking of this, Su Yi not only felt no waves in her heart, but also felt that this woman was a little boring.

If everyone knows that Su Yi actually has such an idea in his heart, I'm afraid his hatred for Su Yi will directly multiply.

"Why, do you look silly?" Chang Mengli tilted his head, and his eyes seemed to contain a somewhat hazy flirtation.

"Do you think you look good?" Su Yi directly took it back without mercy.

Obviously, he didn't expect Su Yi to react like this. Chang Mengli was absolutely confident in his body and appearance. He stepped back two steps, and the extreme figure in front of him was like the most beautiful picture flowing in front of Su Yi.

An intoxicating tenderness immediately fascinated countless martial artists under the stage, shouting wonderful.

"I think I'm much more beautiful than Liu Ruoxi! What do you think?"

Speaking, Chang Mengli glanced at Liu Ruoxi below the stage, and the endless ridicule and arrogance in her eyes seemed to represent the future saint of her living holy mountain.

The nine saints who are as noble as snow lotus in others' eyes are simply worthless.

"Su Yi..." Liu Ruoxi's jade body was facing the wind, and his hands were slightly clenched with bursts of fragrance.

If Liu Ruoxi fought in a fair and aboveboard manner, he would not be afraid of anything at all, but Chang Mengli's such an attack inexplicably sent a sour feeling in his heart.

Turning his head sideways, his exquisite eyes were fixed on Duanmu Xiaoman, with a natural temperament, such as Duanmu Xiaoman standing on a high mountain, which is difficult for anyone to touch.

But Liu Ruoxi knew that she had only Su Yi in her eyes like frost, but she didn't feel a little competitive with Duanmu Xiaoman.

"Duanmu palace leader also likes Su Yi, but why wouldn't I be so sour?"

Liu Ruoxi gave a wry smile. Who is he worrying about?

As soon as the Tianfeng is over, his fate will be completely settled. Which Tianfeng ranks high must shoulder the mission of the holy mountain, retrieve the Tianfeng sword, and inherit the holy mountain unity.

And I can only wholeheartedly assist the new holy emperor. Unconsciously, I feel the end of the xuehonglou and weichi Changfeng beside me, and my heart is suddenly full of loneliness and feelings.

On the stage, the two people who looked quite matched always caught everyone's attention, one elegant and the other charming and affectionate.

Su Yi shook his head and said loudly, "first, in terms of appearance, you can't compare with my master, Yu Tian goddess, Duanmu Xiaoman!"

Random, smacked his mouth, his eyes narrowed falsely, Su Yi looked up and down at Chang Mengli, holding his chin in his hand, and said seriously.

"Round temperament you, you are even worse than me, Liu Ruoxi hundreds of thousands of miles!"

The previous sentence has made Chang Mengli's eyes suddenly change. After the second sentence, Chang Mengli's eyes are full of anger and cold!

The biggest taboo of women is to be inferior to others! Especially this kind of woman who thinks she looks good enough to have no friends!

We should let him recognize the reality.

Su Yi stopped Chang Mengli's body shape, stood out with his palm, and shouted, "third, at your age, wrinkles are almost there, and even less than my wife, Liu Ruoxi!"

In three words, one by one, everyone knows the consequences of provoking a woman.

Not to mention the saint of the holy mountain, countless people are lamenting Su Yi's courage, but also resenting Su Yi.

Unexpectedly, I want to attack such a beautiful woman with vicious words!

Chang Mengli's anger in his eyes has soared to an unbearable level, his knuckles are purple, and the crackling sound startles everyone.

"I originally wanted you to join the holy mountain, but now I have changed my mind. Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Su Yi provoked a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and the fingerprints of his hands condensed rapidly. The surging waves swept through Putian, and a hot wind and fire rapidly compressed the space in front of him.

Through the space, Chang Mengli seemed to become a little deformed, and Su Yi finally added.

"There's another word for you. Don't think you're a treasure. You're just a mass of excrement in my eyes!"

"I'll go! How dare you say!"

"That's the saint of the holy mountain. How can people insult you so directly and violently?"

"Is his holiday with the holy mountain so deep?"

Su Yi's last sentence completely shocked everyone's eyes. While staring at Su Yi, he also noticed the expression of the holy master.

The holy master's face was cold, and there seemed to be some helpless emotion in his eyes. On the contrary, the holy fire was already furious, and his domineering white hair spread out. He was stopped by several people before he rushed out.

As a supreme elder, although he has long focused on returning to cultivation, he has always had a lot of feelings for these saints and saints since childhood.

To scold the future of the holy mountain is to scold the holy mountain. To beat the son and kick the virgin is to level the holy mountain.

It's like the collapsed Mountain Gate of Su Yi, there's no difference!

"His resentment with holy mountain is too deep!" The holy master shook his head, knowing that at present, except for Liu Ruoxi, I'm afraid no one will solve this resentment.

In the crowd, a small figure constantly nodded his head, which was su crazy song that Su Yi admired in his heart.

"Well, this is the person I su crazy song identified!"

Situ Liuyun shook his head and said in a low voice, "Su Yi is too crazy and Mu Yao is too arrogant in the divine sword gate, but these two people are extremely talented!"

At present, shenjianmen has already created the best record in thousands of years. Liuyunfeng retreated and Mu Yao successfully entered the top 200.

When people and Yun Lingfeng, who didn't recognize himself, also entered the top 200, situ Liuyun's heart couldn't be happy.

Looking at Su Yi, who was arrogant and elegant on the battle platform, situ Liuyun had mixed feelings in his heart.

If we hadn't been under the pressure of the sect at that time and waited for Su Yi to return, the current Shenjian gate would have a different scene!

Hidden behind situ Liuyun, a pair of dark eyes like ghosts stared at Su Yi in front of them.

"Su Yi, I want you to beg for mercy in front of everyone!" Yun Lingfeng was as cold as a knife. His temperament was dark and terrible, and his complexion changed from white and tender to pan black.

"Bang!"

On the stage, Chang Mengli's Qi was bleeding, and the holy King's protective Qi lingered around his body. A long sword stood proudly in the air, and the virtual shadow condensed behind him. The image of the holy king was directly shot out.

"You really think I like you in Yuan Huangjing Erzhong! Go and make amends for rain trace!" Often dream away with a soft drink!

In a short moment, the image of the holy King directly pushed the ripples of the space around him.

In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth gathered, the wind and cloud surged, and the magnificent golden light flashed through the space.

The soul like the tide was crushed from the sky at the moment when the elephant of the holy King swooped, and instantly a space crack spread around it!

"Go to hell!"

The bullish golden light was overwhelming, and the surrounding space was crumbling inch by inch. Suddenly, the huge handprint of the statue of the holy king was slaughtered!