The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

As the young man in silver robe appeared, the old man with beard and Shuo Meng, two demon cultivators in the spirit realm, retreated to both sides of the precious chariot.

Su Yi ignored it.

He had already looked at the silver-robed young man and instantly recognized that he was a character in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

But the other party's aura was extremely obscure and weird.

Just like a silent volcano, no one can be sure what kind of destructive aura it will produce when it erupts.

When he saw the girl in yellow skirt next to the young man in silver robe, Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Purple eyes, pointed ears, and a naturally charming figure. This is clearly a purple fox!

Among the Fox Clan, the Ziyue Fox Clan, the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and the Fire Spirit Fox Clan are known as the "Three Lineages of Fox Immortals" and are the three top groups in the Fox Clan.

Among them, the Purple Moon Fox Clan has purple pupils, pointed ears, and is naturally charming. They are naturally capable of mastering top-level illusions such as "Charming Fragrance and Bone Corrosion" and are extremely powerful.

If you are not careful, even a Buddhist cultivator with a rock-like heart will fall into the illusion of boundless desire, become fascinated and confused, and become the prey of the Purple Moon Fox Clan, like a puppet, at their mercy.

"The fur of the Purple Moon Fox Clan is very soft and comfortable. Unfortunately, it just has a natural charming fragrance. Otherwise, it could be spread on my rattan chair."

Su Yi felt a trace of regret.

If everyone present knew what he was thinking at this moment, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

How long has it been and still thinking about this! ?

"Your Excellency's combat prowess is unparalleled. You can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary. I just don't know your surname and where did you learn from?"

On the chariot in the distance, a young man in silver robe spoke loudly.

He had killed so many of his subordinates, but he turned a blind eye at this moment, with a leisurely smile on his lips.

This is a very conceited and scornful gesture, and it is also very cold.

Su Yi never liked talking nonsense, so naturally he was too lazy to talk nonsense at this time.

He said directly: "What I said before is true. Leave that evil beast behind and you can leave alive."

The silver-robed young man was startled and couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and said to the molten gold lion beast: "Look, in the eyes of others, you are more precious than our lives."

The molten gold lion beast said in a trembling voice: "Lord, that boy is clearly trying to slander your dignity in this way. You can't be fooled!"

"Then what do you think I should do?"

asked the young man in silver robe.

The molten gold lion beast suddenly became murderous and said: "I will peel off its muscles, skin it, dig out its heart and liver, drink its blood, eat its flesh, and refine its soul!"

Meng Jinghai and other important figures were frightened when they heard this.

This beast, what a cruel idea!

"good idea!"

The young man in silver robe praised, then looked at Su Yi in the distance again, and said, "However, I can give you another choice, as long as you choose to surrender to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi shook his head and interrupted: "It's this kind of nonsense again, it's really noisy."

As he spoke, his robes fluttered, he stepped forward, raised his hand and struck with his sword.

Uh-huh!

The sword energy is like a sword, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds and the sky, shining brightly.

Meng Jinghai and others: "..."

The young man in silver robe and others: "..."

No matter the enemy or we, no one expected that Su Yi would be so decisive and quick, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense and was in a hurry.

It can also be seen from the side that Su Yi doesn't care at all even when faced with the silver-robed young man, the holy son of the God Sect!

This also made the silver-robed young man's face suddenly darken. This guy is so crazy! !

"presumptuous!"

The old man with the beard shouted loudly, swung his drumstick and smashed it down through the air.

His drumstick is three feet long, as thick as a child's arm, and is white and crystal clear. It is his natal soul.

The treasure is called "Shocking Hammer".

With one blow, the earth was shaken and the ghosts and gods wept.

And in line with the Taoist behavior of the old man with the beard who was in the early stage of the spiritual phase, when this blow was struck, the void trembled and the turbulence exploded.

But the moment this blow came into contact with Su Yi's sword——

boom! ! !

The loud noise was like thunder, and the old man with the beard felt as if he was fighting against an ancient sacred mountain. The terrifying force shook his figure violently and staggered backwards.

The shocking hammer in his hand made a cracking sound.

I saw a shocking sword mark on the snow-white hammer, and a piece was missing!

The damage to his natal spiritual treasure also affected the bearded old man. With his energy and blood rushing back, he couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.

With one sword, he injured a great demon in the spirit realm! !

A sound of gasping sounded on the pines and cliffs. Meng Jinghai, Gu Shandu and other spiritual realm beings could not help but widen their eyes and were shocked.

Su Yi's ability to cross a path and easily kill people in the Spiritual Realm was incredible to them.

And now, in the face of his casual sword, even the great demon in the spirit phase realm was injured. How can people not be surprised or afraid of this?

"So strong!!"

Shuo Meng's color changed, and his face looked solemn.

The girl in the yellow skirt said nervously: "My lord, that young master is too powerful. Otherwise... let's withdraw?"

"snort!"

The young man in silver robe snorted coldly and said calmly, "You guys step back and I'll take care of this kid!"

As he spoke, his figure flew into the sky.

boom!

A black light shot into the sky from the silver-robed young man, his long hair flew, and his pair of hazel eyes suddenly became cold and deep.

Visible to the naked eye, black thunderbolts like pythons were swirling around him, filled with aura of destruction that changed the color of the world.

Although, the aura he revealed was only at the middle level of the spiritual realm.

But that kind of power made Meng Jinghai, Gu Shandu and other spiritual realm beings feel extremely threatened, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Undoubtedly, the Holy Son of the God Sect is an extremely terrifying character!

"Since I came out of seclusion a month ago, I have never bothered to kill the enemy myself."

The silver-robed young man's eyes were fixed on Su Yi, "I have to say that you are very lucky to die in my hands, which is enough to make you smile."

The corners of Su Yi's lips twitched unnoticeably, this boy...he talks so much nonsense!

Uh-huh!

Su Yi stepped forward and pointed out from the distance.

Then he saw a cold light suddenly appearing in the void, turning into clear sword energy and slashing at the silver-robed young man.

"act recklessly!"

The young man in silver robe shook his fist.

A violent black thunder condensed into a fist mark and crashed down.

The void trembled suddenly, as if it could not withstand the power of this punch.

Click!

The sword energy that Su Yi slashed at was shattered by the force and split into two.

Everyone was shocked.

This was the first time since the war started that Su Yi's attack was resolved head-on!

"This level of power is simply not enough."

The silver-robed young man looked at his white palms before speaking slowly.

Meng Jinghai and others felt tense.

They were sure that if Su Yi hadn't been here today, all of them put together would not be the match for the silver-robed young man and his group.

The final result can only be forced surrender!

But now, as the silver-robed young man showed his terrifying strength, Meng Jinghai and others couldn't help but feel anxious for Su Yi.

Who can't understand clearly that once Su Yi loses, what will happen to them?

Can people not escape disaster?

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Heng, Brother Su seems to be in real trouble."

Lan Suo became more nervous than ever.

The strength Su Yi showed before was really exciting and shocking.

But now, with the Holy Son of the Boreal Cult showing his power, who can be as calm as before?

"trouble?"

Yuan Heng showed a strong look of disdain and said, "Previously, there was a guy named Qing Luo who was more arrogant than this Boar Cock or Holy Son, but in the end he was easily killed by my master."

Lan Suo: "?"

And such things?

"Not enough?"

But above the sea of ​​clouds, Su Yi smiled and said casually: "Forget it, I will only throw three punches next. If I can't suppress you within three punches, I lose."

The light words are still echoing.

He clenched his fingers into a fist and raised his right arm.

boom! !

As Su Yi raised his right arm, a terrifying and domineering fist spread across the void.

The hundred-foot void with Su Yi himself as the center began to churn violently.

Um?

The silver-robed young man's pupils shrank, feeling the pressure coming towards his face.

His eyes flashed, his energy boiled, and he was ready.

And when Su Yi punched out.

boom!

Then he saw a dazzling clear-colored fist flying out, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and the void was like a canvas, which was easily crushed to create a straight crack.

The spectators in the distance felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, their energy and blood were boiling, stars were appearing in front of their eyes, and their faces all changed.

What a domineering punch!

They were just watching from a distance, but the power shocked their hearts!

But at the treasure chariot, the old man with the curly beard and Shuo Meng both changed their expressions and felt terrified.

Facing this punch, beings in the spirit realm like them all felt helpless, unable to escape, and unable to avoid!

This is undoubtedly terrible.

The silver-robed young man's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't calm down.

The power of this punch exceeded his original expectation, and he did not dare to hesitate any longer and strike directly.

"Xuanyin Thunder Halberd!"

The young man in silver robe shouted loudly.

The streaks of black thunder that circled around him, like python dragons, suddenly surged out and condensed into a thunder halberd about ten feet long, bringing with it a monstrous aura of destruction and slashing across the sky.

When the fist strength and the spurge hit hard——

boom! !

The world was violently turbulent and fell into a violent torrent of power. It felt as if the void was collapsing.

Immediately afterwards, under the shocked gazes of the people, the thunder halberd exploded inch by inch.

He was crushed to pieces by Su Yi's punch!

The silver-robed young man's expression changed again, and he quickly condensed a blazing thunder seal in front of him.

But at this moment, his resistance was like a mantis blocking a car.

Then there was a bang, and first the thunder seal exploded. Then, the silver-robed young man seemed to be blasted away.

As if being hit by an ancient mountain, the silver-robed young man's figure was still in the air, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. It was not until he was dozens of feet away that he could stabilize his figure.

Witnessing this scene, the entire audience was silent and shocked.

With just one punch, the Holy Son of the Boreal Cult was blown away!

That domineering scene also deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present.

Looking at the silver-robed young man again, his handsome face was already pale, full of shock, anger and disbelief.

——

ps: Although life is difficult and busy recently, I can't make up for 5 updates, but I will add another chapter tonight for the readers' pleasure.