Number one swordsman

As Su Yi expected, on his way to Zhaixing Mountain, there was heavy rain pouring down from the sky.

The rain curtain is like a waterfall, rushing.

The world suddenly became rainy and foggy.

Naturally, the rain would not affect the monks.

Su Yi put his hands behind his back, and when the rain fell on his body, it would slide down without a sound, and never wet his clothes and long hair.

He was dressed very neatly today, wearing a green robe, and tied his long hair into a loose bun with a wooden hairpin, clean and tidy.

Perhaps it was because his aura was too indifferent, and his appearance was extremely young. When he was walking among the crowd under the rain, he was hardly recognized by anyone.

Along the way, heavy rain poured down, like dense drumbeats beating between the sky and the earth, but it couldn't cover up the discussions of those monks.

Most of those voices were talking about today's World War I, which seemed noisy and lively.

Some people are debating the outcome of today's battle.

Some people are analyzing the impact of today's battle on the world situation.

Someone was commenting on Su Yi's legendary achievements in the past.

Someone

It's just that for Su Yi, the content of those discussions is lacklustre.

Lively, after all, belong to others.

In Su Yi's eyes, coming here today is nothing more than ending a grudge and getting rid of some troubles.

"Brother Su."

A voice with a little nervousness sounded in the distance from the rain curtain.

Su Yi raised his eyes and saw Gu Cangning.

After all, Gu Cangning was the first ancient evildoer Su Yi encountered, and although their relationship was not good, it was not bad either.

When he noticed Su Yi's gaze, Gu Cangning opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, the words that filled his mouth were only reduced to two words:

"Take care of yourself!"

Su Yi nodded with a smile, and walked away.

Seeing his majestic figure drifting away from the rain curtain like a stroll in the garden, Gu Cangning felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Being born in this world, being able to get acquainted with such legendary figures who are unparalleled in the world, is enough for me.

"Brother Su."

"Friend Su Daoist."

"Young Master Su."

Along the way, Su Yi met some familiar faces one after another, such as Dou Kou who was born with one body and two souls, Chen Lu who was a Buddha with great perseverance, Zeng Pu who proved the Tao with his fists, and Jian Su who had a sharp eyebrow like a knife.

Everyone greeted Su Yi cautiously, but when they wanted to greet Su Yi, they were just like Gu Cangning, who hesitated to speak.

In the end, it all turned into a heartfelt blessing to Su Yi.

Su Yi bowed his head one by one.

Seeing these familiar people also brought back some memories of his past.

For example, he still remembered that Dou Kou had given him two paintings, one was Wen Xinzhao and the other was Moon Poetry Cicada.

For example, Chi Jiansu possesses the talent of dark veins and yin bones, and has already become the descendant of the ghost lamp picking sarcophagus lineage.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like pouring.

More and more monks recognized Su Yi, and the noisy uproar and exclamation along the way also continued to resound in the torrential rain.

And behind Su Yi, there are also many monks following in a mighty manner.

Most of them are watching the fun.

Su Yihun didn't care about all of this.

Not long after, the Star Picking Mountain shrouded in rain could be seen from a distance.

Until reaching a place ten miles away from this mountain, the countless monks who followed Su Yi all the way subconsciously stopped.

No one dared to disobey the prohibition of those big forces.

So, under the gaze of countless gazes, Su Yi walked towards Zhaxing Mountain alone, that solitary figure appeared extraordinarily calm and composed in the boundless rain.

And on Mount Zhaixing, a bell like a big bell sounded suddenly, rumbled through the sky and the earth, shaking the rain curtain pouring between the sky and the earth, trembling violently.

boom!

On the Mountain of Picking Stars, a bright light suddenly radiated, and the divine brilliance was blazing, sweeping away the dark clouds in the sky with one stroke, and the torrential rain stopped abruptly.

The sky was clear, and the humid world, but with the ringing of the bell, added a chill.

The eyes of countless monks subconsciously looked towards the top of the mountain.

It's just that due to the long distance, even with the power of divine sense, people can only vaguely see a tall and thin figure appearing on the top of the Star Picking Mountain.

He held a yellow copper bell in one hand, and his whole body was shrouded in silver-white flames, like a god or a demon.

"Su Yi, come here quickly, I will wait here today to see you die!"

The tall figure spoke, and the sound spread across the world.

The bell rings for your death!

Such an attitude caused people to be in a commotion, and discussions followed.

"That's Huan Tiandu of the Huan Clan of the Demon Clan, a very old existence, it is said that this time the confrontation with Immortal Su Yi was decided by him."

Someone whispered.

Huan Tiandu, the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Wheel Realm exists!

Even though he has been eroded by the forbidden power of the dark ancient times, his status in the Huan clan of the demon clan is extremely lofty, and he has great power in his hands.

Su Yi looked up.

Zhaxing Mountain is ten thousand zhang high, like a sharp sword pierced into the sky, the mountain is steep and steep.

In Su Yi's eyes, the mountain was full of murderous intentions and forbidden formations, and it was obvious that those hostile forces had carefully arranged them.

"These guys think highly of me, Su."

Su Yi smiled.

Without any hesitation, he took a step in the air, and within a few breaths, he came to a place a hundred feet away from the Star Picking Mountain, standing on the ground.

Immediately, he saw the opponents scattered on the top of the mountain.

A group of people in the spirit wheel are divided into seven camps, and each camp has nine people in the spirit wheel.

In addition, there are nearly a hundred spiritual figures scattered in different areas of Star Picking Mountain.

This kind of lineup, placed on today's Cangqing Continent, is indeed terrifying, enough to sweep the world.

But today, such a lineup was used against Su Yi alone!

"Su Yi, you can rest assured that today's battle, regardless of success or failure, the grievances between you and us forces will be wiped out."

On the top of the mountain, Huan Tiandu, holding a yellow copper bell in his hand, spoke indifferently.

Su Yi smiled and said: "I dare say that as long as you lose, you will lose the qualification to fight for world hegemony. At that time, there will definitely be many forces who will regard your forces as fat and divide them up."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Su is worrying too much. Since we dare to declare war on you, Su Yi, we are sure to win."

A big laugh sounded out.

An old man in Taoist robes and a feather crown stood out.

Lie Yang Chong!

The Great Elder of Tianji Daomen exists in the Dzogchen Realm of the Spirit Wheel.

"Su Yi, you are too murderous and you act without scruples. In the eyes of my Buddhist sect, you are a heresy that brings disaster to the world. Everyone can punish you. If you are caught without a fight, the poor monk will help you fight for a chance to change your mind and be a new man. .”

A skinny old monk was chanting the Buddha's name with a peaceful and compassionate expression.

Cheng Yuan.

The Great Elder of Jingkong Temple has a Taoist body and a vajra indestructible.

"Be a man again? Impossible, no matter who pleads for mercy today, Su Yi must die!"

A murderous voice sounded.

The one who spoke was an elder with the highest seniority in Tianxing Jianzhai, named Yue Changqiong. He was dressed in a white robe and carried a sword box on his back. He was intimidating.

"Yes, this dog must die!"

"If it were any other Xiaoxiao, we would give him a chance to redeem himself, but Su Yi can't!"

Fei Yun, the elder of Tiandou Lingjiao, and He Lianqi, the patriarch of Huaxing Demon Sect, spoke out one after another.

Fei Yun wore a black robe, his figure was surrounded by nine phantoms of black flood dragons, and his aura was eerie.

He Lianqi wore a battle robe, with golden eyes and blood hair, holding a spear in his hand, his power was extremely fierce.

The powerful words of these big figures resounded through the world like thunder, causing waves of uproar in the arena.

From the beginning to the end, although Zhao Beizhen, the head of the Fenyang Sect, never spoke, his eyes were cold and he regarded Su Yi as a dead person.

Such a scene, I don't know how many people were shocked by it.

But Su Yi smiled, looked arrogantly, and said: "I just ask, who dares to stand up and fight with me?"

The voice spread all over the world, but no one answered.

It can be seen whether it is Huan Tiandu from the Huan family of the Mozu, Lieyang Chong from the Tianji Taoist sect, Zhao Beizhen from the Fenyang Sect, or Cheng Yuan from the Jingkong Temple.

It was Tian Xing Jian Zhai Yue Chang Qiong, Tian Dou Ling Jiao Fei Yun, Hua Xing Yao Zong He Lianqi, all of whom had a gloomy look on their faces.

Even the dignitaries of the Spirit Wheel Realm beside them didn't look good.

If they had the strength to suppress Su Yi, why would they bother to mobilize the masses to go to war today?

For a while, the atmosphere became a little dull.

Seeing this, those spectators in the distance couldn't help but feel emotional. In a word, they suppressed the arrogance of those powerful forces!

Looking around the world, who else can do it?

"That's it?"

There was a mocking arc on Su Yi's lips.

Those few words stimulated the faces of the strong men of the hostile forces to become even more ugly.

"If the sky wants it to perish, it will make it mad. Su Yi, if you're not afraid, why would you use such unappealable tricks to mock us?"

Huan Tiandu took a deep breath and spoke indifferently.

"afraid?"

Su Yi couldn't help but let out a long laugh, and said, "Then I'll leave my words here for now, and here today, people's heads will roll and blood will flow like rivers!"

The sound still echoed between heaven and earth.

Su Yi had already stepped into the void, his sleeves fluttering, his fingers like swords, and he slashed towards the top of Zhaxing Mountain hundreds of meters away.

Swish!

In the void, a hundred-foot-long sword energy rose across the sky, reaching a length of thousands of feet, like a galaxy hanging from the sky, falling from the sky.

Its potential is immeasurable, and its power is earth-shattering.

Just one sword, illuminating the mountains and rivers, shaking the ten directions.

boom! ! !

From the top and bottom of Zhaixing Mountain, a dense force of forbidden formations suddenly surged out, covering the sky and the sun, and shining brilliantly to the world.

As soon as Su Yi's sword fell, it was blocked and disintegrated by the mysterious power formed by countless forbidden runes.

But even so, under this sword, there was still a shocking crack in the restraining power.

The entire Star Picking Mountain shook for a while.

Although the power of the forbidden formation was restored to its original state in just a short while, Huan Tiandu and other monks in the spirit wheel realm were still secretly surprised.

In the void in the distance, Su Yi raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

On this mountain of picking stars, there are actually nine ancient and fortified top-level forbidden formations, and each forbidden formation is not inferior to the power of the Jiuding town boundary formation!

In addition to this, there are also some other obscure auras of forbidden power scattered in a radius of ten miles around the center of Star Picking Mountain.

It can be said that since he stepped into this area, he has actually stepped into a net that the enemy has carefully prepared!

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