The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Something happened in Dazhou that shocked the world.

A young man who married into the royal family and became the prince-consort couldn't stand the constraints of the royal rules and tried to break off the marriage. As a result, he was directly ordered by the royal family to be quartered!

This is the fate of the bride-in-law.

In the eyes of the Wen family, no matter how outstanding Su Yi is now, he is still a son-in-law of their Wen family, and his fate is firmly in the hands of their Wen family.

Even if he were killed, no one would blame the Wen family.

Therefore, even though he knew that Su Yi's cultivation had recovered, that Su Yi was highly regarded by Fu Shan and favored by Huang Yunchong, and that the eldest lady of the Yuan family also admired him, Wen Changjing didn't care at all.

This is their family matter!

Wen Changjing didn't believe that people like Fu Shan and Huang Yunchong would break up with the Wen family because of Su Yi.

Of course, this is the worst possible outcome.

Wen Changjing was confident that under such intimidation, a boy of only seventeen years old would not be able to withstand such oppression and would obediently accept his conditions.

The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive and chilling.

Su Yi didn't seem to be aware of it, but instead let out a long sigh, "So, if I don't agree today, you are destined to be unwilling to let me go?"

"Su Yi, you once achieved great success when you were young, and you also fell into the trough. Now you have finally become a warrior again. Don't you know how to cherish it? I advise you to bow your head quickly and don't anger the clan leader!"

An old man said coldly.

Someone exclaimed: "Young man, remember this sentence, only if you know how to keep your head down can you live longer. If you become arrogant if you succeed, you will definitely lose your life."

"Su Yi, what are you dissatisfied with? It's such an honor to be the guard leader of the younger generation of our Wen family. Don't be ungrateful."

Someone snorted.

At this time, Wen Jueyuan also stood up and sneered: "Su Yi, if you really want to, you can refuse, but I can guarantee that you will not be able to walk out of the ancestral hall intact today!"

He was very proud and extremely happy.

However, Su Yi glanced at the people around him, and his expression gradually faded, showing a hint of indifference amid the deep pain.

He looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, then smiled slightly and said: "Since you Wen Jueyuan said this, I might as well make it clear. As long as you Wen family have the courage to take action, there will be a river of blood here today. "

Although he was smiling, there was no emotion at all.

Everyone felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Wen Changjing was completely angered and shouted: "Come here, take this bastard down and imprison him in a dungeon. When will he bow his head and repent, when will he be released!"

"If he dares to resist, he will be killed without mercy!"

With a whoop, a group of guards armed with swords rushed into the hall and outflanked Su Yi.

Everyone is alert and careful.

They all knew that the Su Yi in front of them was no longer the useless person before, but a dazzling figure who had won the first place in the Dragon Gate Competition.

"Sister-in-law, the clan leader has already rewarded you with such an important position, why do you have to refuse? I advise you to just surrender and don't make it too difficult for me to wait. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes and will hurt you. You can't blame me for waiting."

The leading guard said solemnly.

While talking, they gathered around Su Yi step by step.

"Try?"

Su Yi's eyes were indifferent.

"Do it!"

The leading guard's face darkened, he no longer hesitated, and he attacked brazenly with the others.

There were more than a dozen guards, all of whom were elite members of the Wen family, and the weakest of them had the level of muscle training. At this moment, they were killing them with all their strength, and they saw the flash of swords and shadows, which was thrilling.

Clang!

Su Yi stood still, the Chenfeng Sword unsheathed from the green bamboo staff, and brought out a clear sword roar, like a bloodthirsty moan of longing.

With a flick of his wrist, the Chenfeng sword swung up a round sword shadow.

At that moment, countless sword lights seemed to appear and thrust out in all directions.

It is ethereal, carefree, without a trace of fireworks, but has a mysterious charm that is omnipresent and omnipresent.

I have a sword that travels in ten directions, going up to the blue sky and down to the underworld!

This is the "Wandering in Ten Directions" of the Great Kuai Zai Sword.

It means "the sword travels in all directions and reaches no distance".

In his previous life, once this sword was drawn, it could penetrate endless space and kill enemies hundreds of thousands of miles away!

At this time, although it was just a sword move, when Su Yi performed it, its power was still far from ordinary martial arts.

clang!

The long knife in the guard's hand was knocked away, and the bones of his right wrist were shattered. A sword light stabbed his chest, three inches into the bone, and a handful of blood spattered out.

He let out a cry of pain and rolled to the ground.

clang! clang! clang!

At the same time, a dense and harsh collision sounded, and the weapons in the hands of the guards were knocked away.

And their chests were all stabbed three inches by the sword edge, blood spurted out, and every figure was shaken and flew upside down.

The tables, chairs, and furnishings in the main hall were all broken into pieces, and the floor was in a mess.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards were seriously injured and defeated!

Look at Su Yi again, standing there, neatly dressed and unscathed.

Only on the edge of the sword in his hand were tiny drops of blood pouring to the ground.

Bit by bit, the bright red is dazzling.

"If you can't block a sword, don't embarrass yourself in front of me."

Su Yi shook his head for a while.

The guards looked bleak and filled with fear.

Their weapons were all knocked away, and their sword wounds were in the same position. How could they not understand that Su Yi was obviously showing mercy?

If we really wanted to kill them, I'm afraid they would all be dead by now!

There was chaos.

All the important figures in the Wen family changed their expressions and shouted angrily:

"You bastard, how dare you be so cruel!!"

"Su Yi, you are so brave, do you still want to rebel?"

"Are you trying to force me to kill you!!!"

...Wen Changjing, Wen Changqing and other important figures were furious and almost couldn't believe their eyes.

No one thought that a son-in-law like Su Yi would dare to resist!

Even Wen Jueyuan opened his mouth wide and his head was confused.

He always thought that Su Yi was a young man like him. Even though he was full of strength, he could not help but bow his head when faced with threats from those big shots.

Who would have thought that a young man like Su Yi would dare to commit murder in the family hall in front of all the important figures of the Wen family!

Putting this aside in the entire Guangling City, which character of the younger generation would dare to do this?

It’s simply courting death!

"I didn't kill anyone just now. If you are stubborn, I don't mind killing a few of you. It's okay to kill chickens to scare the monkeys."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

After saying this, Wen Changjing turned pale with anger and said sternly: "Changqing, go and take down this bastard!"

"Leave it to me."

Wen Changqing strode out with a cold expression.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Wen Changqing.

In the entire Wen family, Wen Changqing's cultivation level is on par with the clan leader's, and he possesses martial arts power at the "opening pulse" level of the mid-stage Qi Gathering Realm.

What is pulse opening?

There are twelve qi meridians in the body, and each time one of the qi meridians is opened, one's own martial arts strength will increase.

And Wen Changqing has now opened eight Qi meridians!

Among the Qi Gathering Realm characters in the entire Guangling City, they are all considered top-notch.

Suddenly, Wen Chang's green eyes were glowing, his energy and blood all over his body were surging like the Yangtze River, his aura was rising steadily, and his clothes were also making a hunting sound.

The power that existed in the Qi Gathering Realm was so oppressive that many people present were suffocated and moved.

"Second uncle, please don't be polite to this bastard!"

Wen Jueyuan gritted his teeth and shouted.

Wen Changqing nodded, looking at Su Yi as sharply as an eagle.

From his lips, he whispered a sentence:

"Kneel down or die!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the hall and making people's ears buzz.

That kind of momentum shocks the soul!

Su Yi was as calm as ever, except for a faint hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Not a word of nonsense.

He walked forward, holding the Chenfeng Sword, and stabbed out with the sword.

court death!

Many people's eyes showed disdain and disdain. For a person in the Blood Moving Realm to dare to take the initiative to attack a strong person in the Qi Gathering Realm, what's the difference between hitting an egg against a stone and seeking death?

Wen Changqing snorted coldly and raised his hands together.

Condor Claw!

The Wen family has the most advanced Xuan-level middle-level martial arts in existence. Its palms are like sharp blades, which can split swords, tear apart tigers and leopards, and break rocks!

When an ordinary warrior is touched, a piece of skin and flesh will be torn off at least, and even the body will be torn apart at worst. The attack is fierce, cruel and bloody.

clang!

The eagle's claws collided with the sword's edge, causing sparks to fly.

The Chenfeng sword was firmly clamped, like a snake caught in an eagle's claws.

This scene made everyone in the audience roar with applause and be amazed.

There was also a hint of disdain on the corners of Wen Changqing's lips.

But the next moment, the Chen Feng Sword suddenly let out a passionate sword roar, and a terrifying and boundless force erupted from the sword's edge, like a torrent breaking a dam, breaking Wen Changqing's fingers.

The sword's edge, freed from the restraint, was as straight as a bolt of lightning, stabbing forward with a devastating force.

not good!

Wen Changqing's face changed drastically. Just when he was about to dodge, it was already a step too late. The Chenfeng sword had already broken through the flesh and bones of his chest and penetrated his back.

A sword penetrates!

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was cheering loudly just now, but then they saw this bloody scene, and they couldn't help but were stunned and trembling all over.

"this……"

Wen Changqing seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes widening.

In one stroke of his sword, he was severely injured by a young man in the blood-moving realm! ?

puff!

Su Yi drew his sword, and a string of hot blood flowers came out. Wen Changqing groaned, his figure swayed, and he stumbled to the ground.

This sword missed his heart by only two inches, and the injury was extremely serious. The pain caused Wen Changqing's eyes to turn black, his face to turn pale, and sweat dripping down his forehead like a waterfall.

"Kneel down or die?"

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Su Yi's lips, "My cultivation level is terrible, and my tone is not small."

He glanced at the main hall and said, "Who wants to test whether my, Mr. Su's, sword is sharp?"

Everyone's hair stood on end, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and no one dared to meet Su Yi's eyes.

Wen Jueyuan was so frightened that his whole body was shaking like chaff and he was about to collapse.

An existence at the level of Qi Gathering and Channel Opening, one of the top masters of their Wen family, was severely injured by a sword like this!

It was like a bloody nightmare.

"Su Yi, do you really want to start a complete war with my Wen family?"

However, the clan leader Wen Changjing took a deep breath and asked sternly with a livid face.

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