The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

"yes."

The middle-aged Jinyi was about to leave.

Su Yi glanced at the young maids in the hall and said, "You should also leave. I have something to discuss with my colleagues later."

The middle-aged man in Jinyi waved his hand and left in a hurry with the maids.

"Just wave it and you can all watch, and leave other matters to me alone."

Su Yi glanced at Huang Qianjun, Feng Xiaofeng and others, and whispered.

Soon, Chen Jinlong and his party filed in.

The middle-aged Jinyi quietly closed the door.

"Su Yi, it's really you!"

When he saw Su Yi sitting in the top position, Chen Jinlong's eyes widened, the last bit of luck in his heart was completely shattered, and his face became stiff.

The others also looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Feng Xiaofeng!"

Nian Yunqiao's face darkened and he was confused.

No one expected that what Yan Chengrong said turned out to be true!

This is incredible.

A pair of losers who were scorned and disdained by them actually sat and feasted in a place that they were not qualified to enter!

This contrast is too big, who can accept it for a while?

Yu Qian's delicate body was stiff, her sweet and lovely face was filled with astonishment, and she subconsciously said: "Senior Brother Xiaofeng, which big shot brought you here?"

A hint of bitterness and hatred appeared on Feng Xiaofeng's eyebrows, and he said coldly: "I am no longer your senior brother, why should I answer you?"

Yu Qian's expression froze and she sighed silently.

And her words also reminded Chen Jinlong and others.

They glanced around, but found with confusion that there was no "big shot" among them!

"Junior Brother Su Yi, I didn't expect you to be able to sit here and have a feast."

Chen Jinlong calmed down, sighed, and then smiled, "In total, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. If Yan Chengrong hadn't said you were here, I wouldn't have believed it was true."

Yan Chengrong coughed dryly and said, "Senior Brother Su Yi, why don't you ask me to sit down? This is not the way to treat guests."

Huang Ganjun laughed sarcastically and said, "Boy, do you want me to help you recall what you said just now at the gate of Fengyuanzhai?"

Yan Chengrong was speechless for a moment.

Chen Jinlong was sullen in his heart, but he smiled and said: "This must be a misunderstanding. If you don't say this, I just want to see Su Yi and Feng Xiaofeng, and I don't plan to stay long."

Su Yi had been sitting there, playing with a mutton-fat jade cup in his hand, with a casual demeanor, indifferent eyes, and never said a word.

But this plain and arrogant attitude made Chen Jinlong and the others extremely angry.

No matter what, they took the initiative to come to visit, but Su Yi sat there without any expression, which was so disrespectful!

If things weren't so weird and abnormal tonight, they would have gone crazy.

Chen Jinlong suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile: "Since Junior Brother Su Yi doesn't welcome us, then we will leave."

He felt extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he should have listened to Li Moyun and should not have come impulsively. It was almost like humiliating himself.

Others also felt uncomfortable and did not want to stay any longer.

"Hmph, why are you so proud? It doesn't matter if you can sit here. You are not a useless person who has completely lost his cultivation. He will never be able to practice in his lifetime!"

Yan Chengrong couldn't help but mutter.

He turned around and was about to leave with Chen Jinlong and the others.

Su Yi said calmly: "Come if you want, leave if you want. What do you think of this place?"

Chen Jinlong suddenly turned around, looked at Su Yi like lightning, and said with a gloomy expression: "Su Yi, what do you mean?"

The others were already unhappy. Seeing that Chen Jinlong seemed to be going crazy, they also turned around, stopped, and looked at Su Yi with unkind expressions.

"Su Yi, Yan Chengrong is right. You have lost all your cultivation, so what if you can sit on the ninth floor? You are no longer a warrior after all!"

A charming woman sneered coldly, "Also, we are not here to cause trouble. This is Fengyuanzhai after all! It is a place where the big shots dare not cause trouble!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jinlong and others felt happy in their hearts.

When they discovered that there was no big shot at the banquet, they felt inexplicably relieved.

But at this moment, when the charming woman reminded them that what they were facing was just a waste after all, everyone's mentality quietly changed.

Although he still didn't dare to mess around without authorization, he was still confident, as if he had finally regained some sense of superiority.

How can a warrior be compared to a waste?

Nian Yunqiao also sneered, looked at Feng Xiaofeng with unscrupulous eyes, and said secretly:

"Everyone, please see, if our Junior Brother Feng is really lucky enough to be on our lap, why are the clothes on his body so shabby and shabby?"

"Look at that old wheelchair, it's still covered in mud. How does this show the demeanor of a man who has risen to great heights?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

The others were startled at first, and their eyes suddenly became strange.

Yes, if Su Yi and the others were so successful, how could Feng Xiaofeng still be so shabby, no different than the beggars on the street?

Moreover, it's not just Feng Xiaofeng. The young man next to him has a sallow complexion, panicked eyes, and nervousness. He is obviously a low-level loser!

This discovery made Chen Jinlong and the others dissipate a lot of their surprises, and their eyes became playful, happy, and excited.

"Tell me, were we almost fooled by these two losers just now?"

Someone said angrily.

Yan Chengrong said with bad intentions: "No, it's true that they are trash, and it's true that this is the ninth floor of Fengyuanzhai, but why they can appear here is intriguing."

Chen Jinlong said directly: "Su Yi, do you want to give us an explanation?"

He had a sneer on his lips and contempt in his eyes. He felt that his fighting spirit was high, and he no longer had the previous surprises, annoyance and fear.

Su Yi looked indifferent, drank all the wine in the mutton-fat jade cup, stood up from the seat, and walked towards Chen Jinlong.

His eyes were deep and indifferent, calm.

But when he saw Su Yi coming, Chen Jinlong was startled at first, as if he was confused about what Su Yi was going to do.

And when he touched Su Yi's emotionless eyes, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

At that moment, he seemed to sense a fatal danger approaching. Almost instinctively, he drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed the blade at Su Yi, and said sternly:

"stop!"

Before he could finish his words, Su Yi's right index finger was gently tapping on the blade of the sword which was very close at hand.

Click!

This long sword, which was as sharp as clay, broke inch by inch, and the fragments flew out.

Chen Jinlong's wrist holding the hilt of the sword also cracked, and was actually broken by the force of this finger!

"you……"

Chen Jinlong screamed in pain, and just as he was about to avoid it, Su Yi's right hand lightly pressed on his shoulder.

boom!

As if a giant cauldron was pressing down on him, Chen Jinlong's knees weakened and he fell to the ground, causing a dull trembling sound to hit the floor paved with red carpet.

Broken sword!

Broken wrist!

Suppress and kneel down!

Everything happens and ends in the blink of an eye.

The hall became dead silent.

Nian Yunqiao and Yan Chengrong were frightened and stayed there.

Chen Jinlong is an inner disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion. He is the strongest among them. He has the perfect cultivation level of Blood Moving Realm and Bone Refining Realm. He is only one step away from entering the Qi Gathering Realm.

But now, it was like paper, being suppressed by Su Yi in an understatement!

Who wouldn't be surprised by this?

Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help but gasp. He only found out about Su Yi's recovery today.

But he didn't expect that even Chen Jinlong, the best among the inner disciples, would look so miserable in front of him!

Feng Xiaoran opened her deep, crystal clear eyes and stared at Su Yi's tall and slender figure, her little face full of admiration and infatuation.

Only Huang Qianjun sneered. As a dandy, he naturally understood dandy best.

In his opinion, the virtues of these clan members are not even as good as his own back then.

Seeing Chen Jinlong struggling to get up, Su Yi only glanced at him lightly and said: "If you dare to get up, I will kill you."

The words were said lightly, but there seemed to be a murderous intention hidden in them. Chen Jinlong froze up and felt a chill in his heart.

"Su Yi, this is Fengyuanzhai. How dare you make trouble here? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yan Chengrong shouted, and the faces of others also changed wildly.

At this time, who wouldn't understand that Su Yi, whom they regarded as a useless person, had already recovered and became extremely terrifying!

This fact was like a sap, hitting them hard on the head, making it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

Snapped!

Yan Chengrong didn't even have time to react before he was slapped hard on the face, causing him to spin three times on the spot. He staggered and squatted on the ground. His left cheek was sunken and swollen, and blood was flowing from his nose and mouth. He let out a "killing pig" sound. Interesting novel www.youquxiaoshuo.com]-like scream.

Just as he was about to speak, the blade of the sword was pressed against his throat. He looked up and saw Su Yi holding a long sword in his hand. His eyes were indifferent and he said, "If you're not afraid of death, just scream and try."

Yan Chengrong was trembling all over and his mouth was tightly closed.

"Let's go call someone!"

Nian Yunqiao shouted low and raised his feet to run away.

"Did I let you go?"

In the indifferent voice, the Chenfeng sword in Su Yi's hand chanted clearly and stabbed out in an instant.

puff! puff!

Nian Yunqiao suffered severe pain in both knees, and he knelt on the ground. His kneecaps were cut off from the skin to the flesh, and blood poured on the ground.

"ah--!"

Yu Qian, who was following Nian Yunqiao, turned pale with fear and screamed. She stood there delicately, not daring to move any more.

Seeing this, the others no longer dared to move, and all of them turned pale with fear.

"Su Yi, we have no enmity or enmity with you, why do you treat us like this?"

A charming woman trembled.

She had previously sneered and said that this place was Fengyuanzhai, and even if Su Yi hugged her thigh, she would not dare to cause trouble here.

But now, he was scared to death, and his eyes were full of panic.

"No injustice or enmity?"

Su Yi said calmly, "You don't have to pay the price for being a villain?"

He raised the Chenfeng sword in his hand, and the back of the sword was like an iron whip, hitting the woman's face hard.

boom!

The woman's cheekbones were shattered and her teeth flew off. She screamed in pain and fell hard not far away. Her face was covered in blood, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't get up.

Not far away, Huang Ganjun couldn't help but gasp, Brother Su is so cruel! Even treating beautiful women without mercy!

"Su Yi, what do you want?"

Chen Jinlong, who was kneeling on the ground, roared, his face full of anger and resentment.

Looking at Yan Chengrong, Nian Yunqiao and others, they are all filled with resentment and madness.

In the huge Shanhe Palace, the smell of blood began to fill the air, making people almost breathless.

All eyes were focused on Su Yi alone.

The young man wears green robes like jade and stands with a sword in hand.

Indifferent as a god.

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