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Chapter 1890 A belated apology!

"Yes, if it weren't for Su Yi's square, could it be preserved?"

"Su Yi is really powerful. Even Shangguan Shenzhuo's offensive can be directly countered!"

"This Shenhu Sect is really ungrateful! It would be better if the Shenhu Sect is removed from the top strength in the future!"

Some people who watched the fun were not serious, or who were directly top-level forces pointed at Shangguan Juehu, and their gazes were full of disdain and sneer.

There was a lot of discussion, and the faces of the Shenhu Sect were extremely gloomy. The young master suffered two consecutive blows in the Tianfeng ranking battle, and they were all suffering from Su Yi's poisonous hands!

How can such a thing not make people angry?

Shangguan Juehu's facial features were so angry that all his eyes were squeezing together, and his heart was bleeding, looking at Shangguan Shenzhuo's slightly moved fingers.

"Hula!"

Bent down, Shangguan Juehu shouted in pain: "Dad is here, Shenzhuo, what do you want to say, Dad listen!"

His eyes opened and his eyes were opened. After being severely injured, Shangguan Shenzhuo could not see his eyes, his mouth could not speak, and his mouth was covered with blood, so he could only make sounds from his throat as much as possible.

"It's him! It's him!"

Two consecutive sounds made Shangguan Juehu brow like mountains and rivers, and he roared in a low voice: "Who is it! Tell dad!"

"Ghost...poison!"

"Puff!" Another mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out, all of which were sprayed on Shangguan Juehu's clothes. Without thinking, Shangguan Juehu stuffed a ground-grade pill directly into Shangguan Shenzhuo's mouth.

He supported Shangguan Shenzhuo with both hands, carried him on his shoulders, his eyes were like lightning, and a fierce and bloody breath ran out. Shangguan Juehu looked around the audience fiercely, and finally stared at Su Yi.

"Su Yi, don't let me see you! Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury!"

"Bang!"

The fierce tiger came out of the mountain, and the surging vitality instantly brought about a surging wind and waves. A long and violent roar of tiger sounded, and Shangguan Juehu turned into a vague phantom and disappeared out of thin air. When he looked at it again, it had already appeared in the distant horizon!

Immediately afterwards, the powerful people from the Shenhu Sect snorted coldly, and quickly left Tianfeng's ranking battle like a tiger beast fighting!

Countless trembling eyes returned from the Shenhu Sect to Su Yi, and the young man in front of him actually let the Shenhu Sect leave directly from Tianfeng's ranking!

He severely injured Shangguan Shenzhuo twice in a row, and this time he directly beaten to a useless person. Is this cultivation and method really from a nineteen-year-old boy?

"call!"

A terrifying chill surged on his back, and trembling eyes kept judging Su Yi's body.

The breath fluctuated, and Su Yi secretly restrained his vitality. His dark and bright eyes emitted a dazzling light. Then he heard Long Kuang's majestic voice echoing Zhou Kong.

"After the second game, Fu Yaomen quickly counted the candidates for Baiying Palace!"

In an instant, everyone came to their senses and realized that Su Yi actually won the first place in the second game!

Regardless of whether it is the first place or not, according to the previous regulations of Long Kuang, Su Yi has also locked in the list of five people entering Tianfeng Shiyu Tower!

"Great! Su Yi, I know, you can!" Liu Ruoxi shouted softly, with affection in the corners of her eyes full of pride and pride, looking at the man beside her as if she was vague. At some point, this man had become a powerful existence that she could look up to!

Su Yi smiled slightly, pulled up Liu Ruoxi's black hair, and a trace of tenderness was hidden in his restrained pupils, and he said softly.

"It makes you feel scared!"

The openly affectionate love made the strong men in the audience shocked them, and they became more curious about Su Yi, the mysterious boy.

At the same time, the Holy Lord's heart was shocked, and the idea of ​​Liu Ruoxi returning was replaced by surprise. Such a young man actually missed the Holy Mountain!

I am afraid that it can be verified from the Shenhu Sect!

The Shenhu Sect is incompatible with the Holy Mountain among the top forces. Who is Su Yi’s next goal?

It goes without saying that the holy sons and saints of the Holy Mountain couldn't help but roll their throats, their eyes full of fear and panic about Su Yi.

When Su Yi looked over, Qin Mengyi, Ye Yuhen, Chang Mengli and other seriously injured people, instantly had pale faces, subconsciously hid back a few steps, and staggered awkwardly!

At this time, even Elder like the Holy Fire chose to keep silent, and Shangguan Juehu couldn't help!

What's more, Su Yi, who was vaguely supported by five major families, looked ugly and bit his teeth, but he still didn't dare to attack!

Standing with Bahai Santong, Yuchi Changfeng's face was also gloomy, and Han Li's eyes did not dare to confront Su Yi head-on.

The light of the entire Tianfeng ranking battle was at this time on Su Yi, and Yuchi Changfeng also knew in his heart that in the future, Su Yi's name would spread throughout the six lands, three prefectures and one sea. If you want to attack Su Yi, it would be difficult to ascend to the sky!

Bujing felt a chill in his heart. Looking at Su Yi's calm face, Yuchi Changfeng had even more murderous intentions!

Looking in the air, Su Yi's nose was slightly raised, and a cold electric burst out, and the overwhelming pressure was projected on Yuchi Changfeng.

Suddenly, Yuchi Changfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the Holy King's energy quickly moved, suppressing the rapid breathing and flying blood, and his narrow eyes were dim.

Without waiting for the result to be announced, countless strong men and sect leaders have come to congratulate the Overlord Sect in person, the Heavenly Palace and the Divine Sword Sect!

A second-rate force in Zhongzhou suddenly shone in the Tianfeng ranking battle. Situ Liuyun was so excited that his eyes turned red. He bowed and his arms were stiff, and he still grinned the corners of his mouth to the back of his head!

"The Divine Sword Sect is about to prosper!" The excitement in Situ Liuyun's eyes could not dissipate for a long time. Thinking that he actually regarded that beast Yun Lingfeng as the hope of the future Divine Sword Sect, he really wanted to slap himself a few big mouths!

Situ Liuyun lined up a crowded crowd and came to Su Yi. He was always mighty and powerful. When he saw Su Yi, he felt a little uneasy.

"Su Yi, I..."

Su Kuangge's short figure inserted into Su Yi's side, and his dry palm gently patted Su Yi's shoulder.

"Yi'er, Situ, you decide for yourself!"

A touch of killing in Su Yi's eyes was instantly strong. He remembered that his life and death were uncertain that day, but he was the first person to be the wind of Yunling. In Su Yi's eyes, this was a naked betrayal!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and within a while, Su Yi spoke quietly.

"I brought the Divine Sword Sect to prosper because I was inherited by the ancestors! In the future, Sect Master Situ should not do anything stupid! Even if you are Mu Yang's father!"

Situ Liuyun's heart suddenly stumbled. The temperament of the boy in front of him was still far beyond that of the past. Now, he could feel that his soul was really shocking in front of him. He had the urge to crawl anytime and anywhere, and he immediately bowed and said.

"Yes! Su Yi, you don't care about past grudges, it's all the credit of Mu Yang and Elder Su! I was wrong about this!"

"call!"

The crowds around were chaotic, and congratulations were everywhere. Su Yi suddenly looked at Situ Liuyun and said.
Chapter completed!
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