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The first thousand six hundred and forty-five chapters: harming others and not oneself

"I'm going, it's the White Dragon God! Cheating this guy!"

"I guess those who can dive in the end will have to rely on various soul skills! This is this kid, so he is too scheming! I see how he dives behind him!"

From three to four thousand meters, hundreds of disciples of the Heavenly Palace had already begun to land on the high platforms on both sides. The disciples who were about to start refining alchemy and refining weapons looked at the huge figure, like a divine beast steeping in the sky, proudly swam over from their heads, and Xinli couldn't help but tremble.

The vast and immense pressure from above was not on the same level as them. The aura naturally carried the mighty and domineering of the emperor, and the destructive and majestic wind of the king made all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace who were refining alchemy and 4,000 meters and elixirs, feel surrender.

"No! I feel a little uncomfortable with my soul pressure!" The disciple of the Heavenly Palace who was refining the alchemy kept saying.

"Yes, this kid is really smart! The Heaven-Driving Soul Tournament should rely on his own strength!"

The disciple of the Heavenly Palace who could only refine weapons was indignant. Looking at Su Yi who had already traveled far away, he could see a deep gully ditch in the space like a ship in the huge sea of ​​broken swords. The darkness was full of erosion of the soul pressure.

Su Yi, who was standing above the White Dragon God, had a bright and deep eyes. Looking at the sinking depth, he thought to himself: "Xiaobai, hold on for a while and you will reach 4,000 meters and 5,000 meters soon!"

Su Yi also understood in his heart that being able to dive to five thousand meters was already the limit of the White Dragon God. If he went down, it was very likely that the White Dragon God would be scattered directly.

"Roar!"

There were terrifying vortexes roaring and sprinting out on both sides, as if they were about to swallow everyone alive. Suddenly, two monsters with claws rushing straight in the vortex.

Several phantoms flashed in the air, and in an instant a repulsive force swept across the entire space. The huge soul pressure was like the collapsed ancient mountains and rivers, all pressing on Su Yi.

"Bang!"

Only the sound of the bones around Su Yi's body exploded, and the joints moved slightly, and the entire golden dragon pattern began to emerge, covering Su Yi's body like a divine light, with its might.

"Is it a sirens?" Su Yi's heart was secretly filled. This place was only less than 3,000 meters, so how could there be a sirens beast?

"Roar!"

Su Yi raised his eyes, subconsciously, and a roar in his heart. Two flames from his palms shot out like long thunder dragons, colliding with the afterimage of the ferocious beast in the dark.

"Bang!"

Two cold figures were like cold lights passing by. Su Yi looked closely and found that they were the residual souls of two blood-toothed mad shark beasts, extremely cold and bright.

Hit by Su Yi's fire dragon, he retreated suddenly. He vomited scarlet pressure near the endless sea of ​​broken swords, stared at Su Yi, roaring lowly, and swallowing Su Yi alive at any time!

At the same time, Su Yi could feel the space ripples flashing in the surrounding air, and more than a dozen figures appeared at the same time. Suddenly, the energy between the entire world began to condense the energy of the soul, with a murderous intent, and more than a dozen eyes staring at Su Yi like a sharp blade.

"Who am I thinking it is? We're meeting again!" Su Yi sneered.

It turned out that the person who came was not someone else, but the last few disciples of the Heavenly Palace whom I angrily called me. Now that I had reached 3,000 to 4,000 meters, I actually turned back to meet me and brought two other teams.

"Run back and die? Do you think your life is too long?" Su Yi shouted angrily!

At this moment, in Su Yi's seemingly inadvertent gaze, the soul energy around him instantly reached the extreme, blocking all the people.

"Don't be rampant! Su Yi! Just stop here today!"

In an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Palace were stirred up by Su Yi, and the broken sword suddenly surging the sea water under the sea. The surging sea water and the soul pressure of everyone emitted extremely terrifying force. The "whimper" sound from the vortex rotated can be heard everywhere, and the entire space trembled immediately.

"Bang!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Palace made moves at the same time, and waved their hands suddenly, and the handprints changed. The vast fluctuations began to spread from the palm of their palms. The fluctuations that gathered more than a dozen people instantly disrupted the spatial pressure of the entire three to four thousand meters of circle.

Several consecutive sonic booms roared out, and attacks like water cannonballs continued to explode around them. The entire sea of ​​broken swords was instantly blown like a huge wave, and everyone's mind was swaying.

"Dang thump!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Palace retreated more than ten steps back. Even though Su Yi grabbed the wings of the White Dragon God, his steps took a little back two steps, and he couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart.

The dozen disciples in front of him all had their cultivation levels at the level of the third grade or the middle grade. Only one reached the third grade high grade, which was not very strong. Their soul quality was at most half a step, and they were completely a group of mobs.

Looking at the joint attacks of more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Palace, Su Yi's eyes instantly became sharp, and he shot out with murderous intent in his spirit. He secretly analyzed in his heart that the reason why he could just generate such a huge soul pressure was that he had gathered everyone's soul energy, which was definitely a terrifying energy.

Immersed in soul cultivation for many years, making their soul energy extremely condensed and solid. Compared to themselves, they are completely relying on their soul talents, and they don’t even have the soul skills to show off. This is the real reason why Su Yi wants Duanmu Xiaoman to guide him.

This journey to control the Heavenly Palace, improve your soul energy, train your soul cultivation, and participate in the Tianfeng ranking battle. This is the most important reason why Su Yi is besides visiting the Su family.

"Su Yi! Humph! Did you say it very well just now?" The disciple of Yutian Palace looked at Su Yi, feeling angry and grinned.

"Don't think that with Gu Yue and the Palace Master protecting you, you can do whatever you want. This is the bottom of the Broken Sword Sea, and no one knows if you kill you!"

"Yes! We can't reach seven thousand meters, but you may not be able to swim! No, you will definitely not be able to swim!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Palace had chills eyes. They themselves knew that today's Heavenly Soul Competition was different from previous years. They were the best, as long as they were the best, don't be evenly matched!

Therefore, these middle-aged disciples of the Heavenly Palace naturally gave up their hopes for the Heavenly Soul Tournament early.

I live in Gongque Lake on weekdays, and I always admire my disciples in Yutianchuan. I originally thought that most of the disciples were removed and I would have a chance.
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