Su Yun held the Qingxu Sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, and the holy power of the Great Holy Spirit Soldier soared into the sky!

The sword light in the sky suddenly became extremely bright, and the whole Dong was illuminated by the sword light in an instant!

"The sword of the Taoist saint?"

Yuan Wuji held the Yuan family's sword, suddenly stopped, and said in a stern voice: "The family did not give me the Great Holy Spirit Soldier..."

Su Yun shook the Qingxu Sword, a drop of blood fell from the tip of the sword, and walked towards Wen Yanfeng.

Behind him, the sword in Yuan Wuji's hand broke and fell to the ground with a clang.

Young Master Ye Luo's eyes trembled, his body trembled, and the other Xixi's eyes were also twitching. Yuan Wuji's body slid down from left to right.

Su Yun walked to Wen Yanfeng, and Wen Yanfeng grabbed Su Ye's neck and never dared to kill him.

"Just children play this trick. Do you think I care? I'm barefoot!"

Su Yun stretched out his hand and smiled and said, "Wen Yanfeng, my opponent is not you from beginning to end, but your father. Don't take yourself as important."

Wen Yanfeng sweated like rain and let go of his hands with difficulty: "You killed the royal family and killed Jingzhao Yin's son, you will definitely die..."

Su Yun grabbed Su Ye’s test paper with his other hand, stuffed it into Su Ye’s hand, and said lightly: “Su Ye Shizi, I have read your test paper. I have not had a solid foundation and can’t get into the Heavenly Daoyuan. I will go back and practice for another two years.”
Chapter completed!