Su Yiwen Lingzhao

"not good!"

Mo Tianling was terrified, feeling the deadly threat, and even felt a sense of despair like someone who is about to drown.

He has been killing on the **** battlefield for more than a year, and has undergone incomparably cruel training.

But this is the first time I have experienced the horror between life and death!

At that moment, he felt that his fighting spirit had collapsed, and all his thoughts were lost.

struggle?

resistance?

Desperately?

These thoughts seemed to be crushed, and my head was empty.

And under the gaze of countless eyes outside the court, they saw an unimaginable scene.

I saw Mo Tianling froze there as if his soul had come out of his body.

And Su Yi's lightly pressed hands swept across the void and shifted their positions.

boom!

The void trembled, and the sonic boom was like a dull thunder.

The entire arena made of fine iron shook instantly, and the strong wind that was blown made a screaming sound, blowing Mo Tianling's long hair flying and his clothes fluttering.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

The audience fell silent, and all the important figures in Guangling City and Luoyun City couldn't help but gasp.

The Earth Fiend Ben Lei Hand used by Mo Tianling is a unique skill that Yun Guanghou has been famous for many years, a first-class killing technique.

But the martial arts used by Su Yi are simply like the methods of an immortal!

Although that blow was light and light, it was like a building about to fall and the sky plummeting to the ground, shocking people's hearts.

"Why is this..."

Nan Ying clenched her white jade hands tightly in her sleeves, the veins on the back of her hands were prominent.

She stared straight at the handsome man in the ring who was dressed in green and jade, and her heart was overwhelmed, with an indescribable resentment welling up in her heart.

The whole person is on the verge of losing control.

At this moment, no one could understand that Su Yi had not only recovered his cultivation, but his martial arts attainments were already strong enough to suppress Mo Tianling!

Such facts are simply horrifying.

"Why don't you beat me in one fell swoop?"

At this moment in the arena, Mo Tianling had come to his senses, his face was pale, and there was a trace of throbbing between his brows, but it was more angry, gloomy and unwilling.

"I said before that I will give you a chance to use the knife. If I suppress you now, wouldn't it appear that I, Su, have broken my word?"

Su Yi spoke calmly.

Mo Tianling was stunned for a moment, just to give himself a chance to strike?

Such words deeply stimulated the dignity in his heart, his face became extremely ugly, and fierce anger surged in his eyes like burning.

"I can admit defeat, but I will never accept this insult!"

In the cold voice, Mo Tianling drew his knife out of its sheath.

Clang!

The dark purple blade is like a pool of bewitching water, and under the light of the night lights, it shines with a **** and frightening cold light.

Purple blood sword!

The fierce soldier given by Yun Guanghou himself, he hoped that Mo Tianling could use this sword to slaughter thousands of enemies on the battlefield and make an indelible feat.

Before, even in the face of Wen Jueyuan, Mo Tianling didn't bother to use this knife.

With a knife in his hand, Mo Tianling's aura also changed, as fierce as fire and as sharp as frost.

This scene attracted the attention of all the people present, all of whom were amazed.

"It turns out that his real hole card is Dao of the Sword..."

Wen Jueyuan's eyes were absent, and his face was earthy.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the arena, Mo Tianling stepped forward, and every step he took was like the sound of drums shaking the sky.

And in his hand, the purple blood saber flew up into the sky, and slashed down with a bright and strange light angrily.

Blood drink cut!

Back then when Yun Guanghou was on the battlefield, he was invincible with this single strike, and all the enemies turned pale and fled in fear upon hearing the news.

And when this sword was cast by Mo Tianling, although it didn't have the monstrous power of the Grandmaster, it already had three points of spirit.

Swish!

The blade was like lightning, and its radiance was strange. When it slashed down in anger, there was a whistling sound in the air.

Such a knife also chilled many people present.

However, Su Yi frowned slightly, and there was a hint of disappointment in the depths of his eyes.

He sighed softly, and his slender figure finally moved, and his clothes fluttered in the air, as if he was startled by a cold lake, with an ethereal and unearthly charm.

As he raised his right finger, when there was no time to go, he passed through the thick and strange shadows of the sword, and lightly tapped on Mo Tianling's sword.

An understatement.

clang!

Amidst the sound of collisions that hurt the eardrums, Mo Tianling's forward figure paused, as if struck by lightning, his entire body trembled violently.

And the purple blood sword in his right hand buzzed violently and flew away.

Drinking blood and slashing with a knife belonged to Mo Tianling's bottom-of-the-box lore technique, just like that, he was tapped lightly by Su Yi's finger, and fell apart!

bang~

The fall of the purple blood sword on the ring also awakened the shocked and dull minds of the spectators present, and all of them turned pale.

It is terrifying to decide the outcome with just one finger!

"Knife is slanted, and skill is not important. Your road is narrowed."

Su Yi shook his head.

He originally thought that a character like Mo Tianling should have made some achievements in the way of the sword.

Unexpectedly, the knife he saw went astray and was unsightly.

Mo Tianling was startled, he lost his mind, and said in a bitter voice: "What kind of martial art do you use?"

He was at a loss, feeling that everything that happened just now was like a nightmare, and he couldn't even feel how strong his opponent was.

"It's just a trivial trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Su Yi said casually.

The finger just now was nothing more than a blow that he saw off the trick. What is tested is eyesight, strength and heart, not some exquisite martial arts.

"Small techniques..."

Mo Tianling muttered to himself, feeling depressed, and said, "I lost..."

His eyes were empty, his face was haggard, and he staggered off the ring.

So far, Mo Tianling, the adopted son of Marquis Yunguang, has lost!

On the ring, Su Yi put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Who else wants to compete with Su Mou?"

All the seats are silent!

Whether it was Guangling City or Luoyun City, no one dared to answer.

From Su Yi's boarding the arena to Mo Tianling's surrender, it took only a moment, but it subverted countless people's cognition!

Who would have imagined that the abandoned disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion back then, the son-in-law of the Wen family who was ridiculed by everyone, would dominate the Longmen banquet after a year?

Especially Su Yi's understated demeanor, as if he could easily suppress Mo Tianling's power, deeply shocked everyone present.

Wen Jueyuan's expression was dull, as if mourning a concubine.

He is the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and a martial arts wizard who is unanimously favored by Guangling City to compete for the first place in the Longmen Grand Competition.

In the past, he didn't have Su Yi in his eyes at all, and he always showed a gesture of disregard and contempt.

But just now, he was defeated by Mo Tianling with a punch!

This blow is not insignificant, but after all, Mo Tianling was once an inner disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, and now he is the adopted son of Marquis Yunguang.

Wen Jueyuan could still accept losing to such an opponent.

But when he saw that Mo Tianling was easily defeated by Su Yi, Wen Jueyuan's mentality suddenly exploded, and he fell into boundless anger and bewilderment, unable to extricate himself.

For a moment, it was simply unacceptable that the person whom he despised and looked down upon back then was so superior to him!

Wen Shaobei and those Wen family disciples all looked dull and completely stunned.

Only then did they realize how ridiculous they were in front of Su Yi, as ridiculous as clowns...

"This **** bastard, he has been deceiving my Wen family!"

Wen Changqing gritted his teeth, as if he finally understood, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Li Tianhan's heart was extremely heavy, he couldn't help asking himself, if his child Mo Yun was here, would he be able to win Su Yi again.

"well!"

Zhou Huaiqiu was both excited and regretful, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Su Yi's performance brought him an unspeakable surprise, but when he thought of the Qinghe Sword Mansion's behavior of treating Su Yi as an abandoned disciple, and his estranged attitude after learning that he had become a son-in-law, how could he not regret it? ?

At the corner of his lips, only a wry smile remained.

Hu Quan's mouth opened wide, he couldn't believe it!

Huang Qianjun and Nie Teng's hearts were surging, their eyes were full of admiration and shock.

Nan Ying's pretty face was changing, and her heart was full of resentment and regret.

The resentment is that Su Yi actually climbed up to the top of the cloud after falling down to the mortal world!

What I regret is that when I learned that Su Yi's cultivation base was lost, I seemed to have acted too decisively. I should have left a thread of affection at that time. In this way, there may be a possibility of reunion between her and Su Yi...

Nan Ying didn't notice that Ni Hao, who was beside her, kept staring at her, his face darkened a little bit, and boundless anger surged in his heart.

Huang Yunchong and Nie Beihu looked at each other, and they both saw the shock deep in each other's eyes.

Immediately, both of them couldn't help laughing.

Because they already had a premonition that Su Yi's appearance would surely calm the world.

It's just that they didn't expect that Su Yi would win so beautifully that they couldn't help being amazed by the existence of such a Qi gathering state.

However, they are all very sure that after today's Longmen Banquet, Su Yi's name will surely resound on both sides of the Great Cang River!

At this moment, Fu Shan raised his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, broke the silence in the field, and said: "Li Jianyu, if no one comes out to fight again, Lingzhu Island will belong to Guangling City in the next ten years. !"

The sound spread throughout the audience.

On the other side of Luoyun City, Li Jianyu's face was full of gloom, and deep unwillingness welled up in his heart.

Mo Tianling was originally a trump card he had prepared.

Who would have thought that he missed a move and was defeated by the son-in-law of the Wen family in Guangling City who was ignored by everyone!

Hearing Fu Shan's loud laugh now, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Looking at the other important people in Luoyun City, their expressions were also not good-looking.

On the ring.

Su Yi stood alone with his hands behind his back, with a flat expression, neither happy nor sad.

For others, such a record as defeating Mo Tianling was extremely dazzling.

But in his eyes, he just took down a little blood-moving-level boy, so what's the point?

If Fu Shan hadn't come to ask for help this time, he wouldn't have bothered to attend this banquet.

"If Lingxue is here, it's more interesting to go boating with her on the Dacang River and see the beautiful scenery of thousands of lights reflected on the water at night than to participate in such a banquet."

"She should have seen her sister Wen Lingzhao, but she doesn't know when she will return..."

Standing on top of the ten-foot dragon gate ring, Su Yi looked at the magnificent lights on the river in the distance, but thought of the pure, bright, charming and lively sister-in-law Wen Lingxue in his heart.

For a moment, there was a trace of sadness in my heart.

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