Su Yiwen Lingzhao

"Qiu Hengkong, it really is you who leaked the secret to Su Yi in advance, traitor!"

Tao Yunchi cursed loudly.

Those descendants of Tianshu Sword Sect all had gloomy faces, and they all reacted.

However, what they didn't understand was, since Su Yiming knew Elder Zhou was going to kill him, why did he dare to come here tonight?

What's even more incredible is that he even directly declared war on Elder Zhou!

This is completely unexpected.

After all, Zhou Fengzhi was an early existence in the Hualing Realm, and he was the inner elder of their Tianshu Sword Sect. How could his strength be able to compete with that of a Yuanfu Realm youth?

Jiang Li was in doubt. Su Yi's move undoubtedly seemed too bold, even a little unreasonable.

Even Zhou Fengzhi was startled.

His eyes were as sharp as lightning, he looked at Su Yi from a distance, and said, "You know I'm going to kill you, but you dare to come to provoke me, so you have already prepared enough cards?"

"Hole cards?"

Su Yi shook his head for a while, "Why use your hole cards to kill a character like you?"

The tone was casual, showing undisguised disdain.

"furious!"

Zhou Zhigan couldn't help sneering, "Su Yi, maybe no one can cure you in the Great Zhou, but in this Great Xia, with your arrogant and conceited temperament, disaster will come sooner or later! Of course, I am more worried about you I'm afraid I won't survive tonight!"

Those descendants of Tianshu Sword Sect also showed sneers.

"Fellow Daoist Su, your opponent is me!"

In the distance above the Jinlin Lake, Yu Wenshu's voice was heard, as heavy as iron. The rain was pouring, and his sword intent surged, and his voice carried a rare trace of anger.

Tonight was supposed to be a duel between him and Su Yi.

But who would have thought that at this moment, he, the sword head of the younger generation of the Tianshu Sword Sect, seemed to be ignored...

Everyone noticed Yu Wenshu's anger.

Zhou Fengzhi said directly: "Su Yi, I promised not to get involved in the duel between Yu Wenshu and you. Now, you can go to the battle."

"You want to take this opportunity to see what cards I, Su, have to dare to kill you tonight?"

Su Yi's eyes were ridiculed.

Zhou Fengzhi's heart was shocked, and his eyes flickered.

Before he could speak again, Su Yi strode forward holding an oiled paper umbrella, "Don't waste any more time, within three swords, I will give you death."

"Nephew Yuwen, as you can see, I didn't intervene in the duel between you and this Su Yi, it's him... looking for death!"

Zhou Fengzhi's eyes revealed a murderous intent.

On the lake in the distance, Yu Wenshu's face was a bit ugly. He, Su Yi, didn't want to be defeated by him, but he knew that he was going to die, and he wanted to die by a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm?

Tao Yunchi and the others all showed pity, between the three swords, give Elder Zhou a death?

They all doubted whether this man surnamed Su was destined to be able to unleash three swords!

Jiang Li narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong.

Qiu Hengkong's heart hung in his throat, and he became tense like never before.

There was an excited smile on Zhou Zhi's dry lips, he had been waiting for this day for a long time!

However, even he didn't expect that Su Yi would be so arrogant.

"The first sword."

The light and fluttering voice was still echoing in the rainstorm night, Su Yi still held the oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, only his left hand, which was carried behind his back, stretched out, his parallel fingers were like swords, and he slashed across the air.

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A simple clear sword aura swept out, emitting an illusory and ethereal luster in the rainy night.

There is no earth-shattering power, no majestic and terrifying sword intent.

This sword is like becoming a part of the world, like the torrential rain like a waterfall, like the deep night filled with chill, like the autumn and mist in the sky.

Naturally formed, without a trace.

Um?

Zhou Fengzhi's pupils shrank suddenly.

This sword is obviously ordinary, but when this sword strikes, it makes him feel extremely dangerous.

It was as if the torrential rain pouring down from this piece of heaven and earth, the deep night, and the endless sense of autumn had all been integrated into this sword.

And he himself, like being regarded as a heresy by everything in this world, wanted to abandon and erase him!

What kind of kendo is this?

Zhou Fengzhi is not a little cultivator who has never seen the world. With his spiritual cultivation and his status as the elder of the Tianshu Sword Sect, he has seen many storms and waves in these years, and how rich his experience is?

But at this moment, he couldn't see the mystery hidden in this sword!

Zhou Fengzhi didn't have time to think about the deadly and dangerous feeling like a knife's edge, and acted immediately out of instinct.

"rise!"

Amidst the loud shouts, a purple spirit sword flitted out from Zhou Fengzhi's body, bringing up a monstrous thunderbolt like a dragon, stirring up the rainy night sky.

Purple Ting Spirit Sword!

When Zhou Fengzhi stepped into the Spirit Transformation Realm ten years ago, the headmaster of Tianshu Sword Sect personally bestowed an ancient spirit sword. It can be amazing.

In the past ten years, Zhou Fengzhi's own cultivation and painstaking efforts have cultivated this sword day and night, and he has already honed it to the point where his mind and heart are connected like an arm and a finger.

As soon as the sword was released, everyone present was shocked.

The spirit sword Ziting, which shines above Zidu and draws Thunder below, is one of the most famous spirit swords hidden in the Treasure Pavilion of Tianshu Sword Sect!

However, no one expected that Zhou Fengzhi would unleash this sword as soon as the battle started.

What everyone didn't expect was that after sacrificing the sword, Zhou Fengzhi squeezed the sword seal with both hands, and displayed the unique art of swordsmanship that he was famous for—

Xuanting Sword Art!

boom!

The Purple Ting Spirit Sword uttered Hong Zhong Da Lu's sword chant, and Yao Jiao's sword set off a surge of purple lightning, which shattered the rain curtain and illuminated the night sky.

The power of the sword that was released at that moment made everyone present stiff and felt suffocated.

The Spirit Transformation Realm is above the three realms of Yuan Dao.

And Zhou Fengzhi used all his strength to make a move at this moment, one can imagine how terrifying that level of power is.

However-

Under Su Yi's unremarkable sword, purple lightning exploded all over the sky, like thousands of fireworks blooming in the night, sparkling trees and silver flowers, light and rain splashing.

clang!

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion resounded.

The Ziting Spirit Sword, which was as sharp as a dragon, trembled violently, and was sent flying violently.

But Su Yi's sword energy remained undiminished, and he slashed straight at Zhou Fengzhi.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, irresistible!

"this…"

Zhou Fengzhi's complexion changed drastically, a thunderous sound came from his lips, his sleeves bulged, and seals formed in front of him.

hum!

A mountain transformed by thunder rose from the ground, stretching across Zhou Fengzhi's body.

Turn thunder into mountains!

But in just a moment, there was a bang, and the thunder mountain, which was strong enough to block the full blow of the monks in the same situation, was split open by a sword like paper.

The raging power swept across, and the smoke and dust filled the air. Zhou Fengzhi's figure shot out backwards, and he stood still more than ten feet away.

Seeing that he was damaged in a flash, his long hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and there was a stream of blood dripping from the corner of his lips, his eyes were filled with horror.

The audience was dead silent, and in the torrential rain, everyone was dumbfounded.

With just one strike, a person in the Spirit Transformation Realm was wounded! ?

You know, Su Yi is only at the Yuan Mansion Realm!

"How is it possible..."

On the lake in the distance, Yu Wenshu's expression changed suddenly.

Before, he thought that Su Yi would rather die under Zhou Fengzhi's hands,

I also don't want to lose myself.

But now it seems that he guessed wrong, and he was wrong!

Jiang Li's phoenix eyes narrowed, Yurong was full of astonishment.

Qiu Hengkong stood there sluggishly, what kind of sword should it be, in order to injure Zhou Fengzhi, a figure in the spiritual realm like Zhou Fengzhi?

The expressions of Tao Yunchi, Gu Tengying and other descendants of Tianshu Sword Sect showed pity, indifference and ridicule, and they were completely dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

Even breaking their heads, they didn't expect such a scene to happen!

"How powerful is Su Yi's attainments in the way of the sword?"

Yue Shichan was relatively calm, and only she knew that Su Yi personally killed Huo Tiandu, the great elder of Yuntian Temple, on Shuyun Lake last night.

And before coming to Jinlin Lake tonight, Su Yi had already reached the middle stage of Yuan Mansion Realm!

Under such circumstances, Yue Shichan is naturally not worried that Su Yi will lose.

But when she saw the demeanor and power of Su Yi's sword with her own eyes, Yue Shichan couldn't help being shocked in her heart, and finally realized that the gap between her and Su Yi's kendo attainments was completely worlds apart!

"The second sword."

An indifferent voice sounded in the rain.

Su Yiwu held the umbrella in one hand, his figure crossed the sky, and the parallel finger in the other hand was like a sword, and he slashed out lightly.

Swish!

The clear sword energy rose across the sky, and compared with the first sword, it seemed more plain and simple.

If the world is regarded as a "picture of rainstorm in autumn night", then Su Yi's sword is like a casual and natural stroke of a painter.

It was still raining cats and dogs and the night was dark, but there was a chilling feeling added to the picture scroll.

Zhou Fengzhi's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, he had fully realized that something was wrong, seeing the sword coming, he did not hesitate to use his trump card.

"rise!"

His big sleeves fluttered, and the Purple Thunder Spirit Sword slashed thousands of times in an instant, and billowing purple thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, pouring down on the world.

The sword draws the mysterious thunder to move the heavens!

The sky above the huge Jinlin Lake was filled with bright and dazzling purple thunderbolts, which were so gorgeous that they fell down like the water of the Milky Way that broke its embankment.

That scene made Jiang Li, Yu Wenshu and the others feel their scalps tingle and their hair stand on end.

Undoubtedly, this is Zhou Fengzhi's killer move!

However-

When the purple thunder and lightning sword energy all over the sky appeared in the "Autumn Night Rainstorm Picture", it was wiped out by a sword energy swung by Su Yi's masterful hand like a blue sky, and they collapsed and faded away like a tide.

It's like the dust falling on the drawing paper, being erased casually.

And when Su Yi's sword slashed down.

Zhou Fengzhi's face changed completely, and he couldn't help letting out a terrified cry from his lips. He immediately dodged to avoid it, and didn't dare to shake it hard.

This sword is too domineering, with the power of invincibility!

boom!

The sword qi roared, and the sky and the earth trembled.

Even though Zhou Fengzhi had dodged in time, he was still swept by the sword intent covering all directions, half of his body was cut off, and blood flowed like a waterfall.

On the remaining half of his body, fine cracked sword marks also appeared, on the verge of fragmentation.

At this moment of life and death, Zhou Fengzhi did not hesitate to abandon his body and grab his soul, thus avoiding the bombardment of that kind of sword energy.

"It's only two swords, but I can't bear it. It seems that I thought highly of you before."

In the rainy night in the distance, Su Yi's indifferent and disdainful voice sounded.

Looking at the other people in the field, they were all stunned there, shocked and lost their voices.

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