Chapter 1872

His eyes were burning, and everyone's eyes were staring at Su Yi, with extremely open pores.

Although many people think that their accomplishments are higher than Su Yi, Su Yisen is awe inspiring in front of them, and his strong soul power makes people invisible and cold and lonely.

"This boy is too strong!"

In the eyes of the first-class fighters, the brilliance is diffuse, and the dual Su Yi of the Yuan emperor definitely gives them the greatest deterrence!

Chang Mengli had fallen into a coma behind him, and what burst around him were fragments of light and rain made of the spirit of the holy king, gorgeous as stars.

His mouth was dripping with blood, and a huge rain of blood sprayed the land.

There was silence around. The silence was so terrible that it was difficult for everyone to describe it in words. The chin grew for a long time and did not dare to take it back!

"Who's next! Get up!" Su Yi's eyes flashed a chill like a tide, and his eyes swept everyone's face.

Everyone knows that this is the real Su Yi.

We will destroy the sky and the earth!

As soon as he made a move, Su Yi, who alerted the world from the beginning of the detection, turned out to be so terrible in terms of means and strength!

When asked just now, none of the first-class fighters dared to promise. Now Su Yi dared not speak when asked.

Everyone looked at each other, facing Su Yi's extremely weak voice, but it was like a tiger. The first-class warrior who had finished the fight swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his pupils began to shrink.

"Even the saint was beaten like this by her, so we don't want to participate!"

"It turns out that he is not a little white face. His talent is comparable to that of the children of the aristocratic family!"

"My God, how many people here have beaten Su Yi?"

People from yutiangong, bawangzong and shenjianmen showed excitement one after another. Su Yi's courage had long been known in Zhongzhou.

Now, after today, Su Yi's reputation will surely spread to the whole Tianman continent.

Su Yi, the king of Tianjiao, will surely burn a heavy trace in everyone's heart!

Looking at Su Yi's angular side face, his dark and deep eyes fluctuated, and a slightly low voice resounded again.

"Is there no one? Can't you find anyone to fight me in Liulu, Sanzhou and Yihai?" Su Yi sneered.

The cold eyes crossed over the martial artists who had laughed at them before, and suddenly their bodies were excited. They didn't dare to be thick, and their bodies were distorted, constantly retreating backward.

"Damn, this boy is too rampant!" Wei Chi Changfeng shouted and scolded in a low voice, but at the thought of the last round of 200 into 100 has not yet begun.

At this time, if you work harder with Su Yi, it will not be worth the loss. You simply stop talking and turn your head with a cold hum.

At the same time, the PA Hai three links also passed the top 200 early. Back in the camp, his hands crossed, his eyes were low, his heart was full of anger, but there was nothing he could do.

"Who on earth is Su Yi? He said he came from the chaos domain. How can he be related to the divine sword gate?"

"It is said that he is Su kuangge's Apprentice. Originally, the hope of the divine sword gate was pressed on Su Yi. It seems that something happened between them, and Su Yi left the divine sword gate!"

"What, he's that guy's Apprentice? I'll go! No wonder!"

"Jian Yanluo was also amazing in those days! The disciples taught by madmen were really crazy!"

"No, I haven't been to the teacher yet. I also heard that Su Yi was picked up by Su kuangge!"

The crowd nodded silently, and their curious and frightened eyes stared at Su Yi, the sect related to Su Yi.

On the stage, there was no response for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into condensation.

The cold light showed in the deep eyes, and then a magnificent soul pressure slowly converged around the body, just like the God ring of the sun, and the terrible momentum suddenly soared!

Every martial artist is afraid of being targeted by Su Yi. From the beginning, everyone wanted to crush Su Yi, and now no one wants to meet Su Yi, but it's only a half day.

Su Yi frowned. Was it because he shot too hard and no one dared to come up?

With a glance, Su Yi saw the small figure that always lingered in the crowd.

At this time, Su kuangge's eyes were also bright, and a long lost spirit light appeared in his old eyes, as if saying.

Look, that's my apprentice, Su Yi! My apprentice of Su crazy song!

In my mind, Su kuangge's teachings and several times of standing up were floating out like a running lantern, and my nose was gradually sour.

Suddenly, a gun rang through the space, and the gun came out like a dragon. The light that covered the sky and the sun was dazzling and tantalizing. When the people saw a flower in front of them, a tall figure rushed to the stage.

Su Yi's eyelids didn't lift up. His hands suddenly rushed away, and red light appeared in his hands, exploding all the time.

The two rays of light quickly turned into a galloping peak. In the future, people's silver gun packages have not yet met, and their words have not been made clear.

The second Challenger floated to the bottom like a leaf, and everyone's eyes were dignified.

"Tianlong continent, gun God Island, Kong Yunfei, yuan Huangjing triple! They are already the top figures in the first-class forces, and they are still useless!"

Su Yi's strength immediately surprised everyone. The 400-200 game has basically ended, and all the focus has returned to Su Yi

Seeing Su Yi slowly walk forward, situ Liuyun of the divine sword gate, Gong Qi, Ying Qianqian and others were all breathing stagnation, and their eyes were wide open.

"Su Yi..." Mu Yao's eyebrows slightly bent. Seeing that the man had grown to the point where he is today, all the pride and self-esteem in Mu Yao's heart collapsed at this moment.

The soft and greasy expression reflected on the unyielding little face. Looking at Su Yi approaching step by step, his whole heart was pulled together, licking his dry lips, quite excited.

Above the aristocratic family, several patriarchs of the aristocratic family are also very curious.

"This boy's strength is a little strange! I guess it's almost like Yumo!"

"Xu Chen, are you sure?" Yan mietian frowned, but his eyes were filled with endless appreciation for Su Yi.

Xu Chen slightly raised his eyebrows and eyes, and his breath gradually became hot, practicing a voice that was almost roaring.

"He is the man I admire all my life!"

It's only two years' effort. From the saint martial arts conference to the Tianfeng qualifying war, Su Yi's height has reached this point!

It's really hard to imagine that Xu Chen kept nodding his head, and his excited look was like returning to the boy in those days. What a heroic dry cloud it was.

His eyes trembled with attention.

Su Yi said to the audience, "the third challenger, I want to call the roll!"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the divine sword door along Su Yi's line of sight. Situ Liuyun's heart clicked and immediately said with some fear.

"Su Yi, what are you going to do?"

Su Yi stood with his hands down, his eyes smiling, his clothes hunting, his hair dancing, and his eyes full of coldness.

Thinking about the Shenjian Valley in those days, Su Yi's heart has been haunted, and his anger erupted like a volcano. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with blood and he shouted violently.

"Yun Lingfeng, come up for a fight!"