Even if all the members of the Yutian Palace arrive, this is the holy mountain, the undefeated holy mountain!

"It seems that there will be a battle between the Holy Mountain and the Yutian Palace! Although the Holy Mountain has no master for twenty years, can it be bullied by others? If you want to ruin my saint and destroy everyone in my saint, none of you have such qualifications!"

His eyes trembled, and everyone hung their hearts on their throats. It seemed that there would be a battle today!

"Elder Holy Fire, if you care about your Holy Mountain, do I have such qualifications?"

"Swish!"

The void fluctuated again, and the light moved. At the same time, a gentle and light voice came from the void, and the chaos in front of the Holy Martial Arts Hall suddenly became quiet!

Everyone who could no longer accept the drastic changes trembled again, and they saw a wave surging in the void, and a light purple figure came over the waves. Under a wave of ripples, their bodies gradually condensed, which was Lan Hualian.

A touch of lilac, a jacket and a gauze, the graceful figure is vividly outlined, and the long hair that reaches the waist is tilted under the soft and boneless waist, which makes people can't help but think about it.

Invisibly, a transcendent temperament was stunned. Compared with Duanmu Xiaoman's beauty, Lan Ma Lian was light and agile, with a gentle temperament.

"Swish!"

Another sharp figure floated down in the sky, like silver flowing light breaking through the sky, the wind flowing back into the snow, which was very mysterious.

The elegant figure faced the broken sunshine, the blue snow dust, the moon's eyes were closed, and three thousand silver hair was tied up randomly with straps.

A trace of black hair flew up faintly on my forehead, but I was not old but I already had the style of a top-notch strong man in the world.

A silver sword behind him showed an extremely sharp edge, especially a pair of eyes, which were crystal clear, deep and bright, as if you could see through all the sins in the world.

Behind the two women who were out of the dust, there were also a group of super strong men, all of whom were uniformly dressed, and they were obviously from Tianlanhai City!

"The great disciple of the Sword Alliance, Dugu Yumo!"

"Fairy Tianlan, Lan Mahari Lian!"

This time, not only did the audience's eyes tremble, but even the Holy Fire Elder and all the people present in the Holy Mountain were catching their eyes, and the fluctuations in their eyes had long changed from fear to incredible.

"The two major families came for Su Yi?" Situ Liuyun's eyes were full of fear. Yutian Palace and the Holy Mountain were incomparable in strength, but if the aristocratic families came, this would be a change in nature.

Immediately, everyone present began to be silent. Two beautiful figures in the sky looked at Su Yi, full of smiles, light eyes, and full of surprise.

After Tianfeng, I thought it would be a farewell forever. When Lingbao Pavilion received the news, Dugu Yumo, who was in Tianlanhai City, came with Lan Hualian.

"I'm back, don't say anything?" Lan Mu Lianyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, which was quite angrily.

"Su Yi, are you finally back? We are all very... worried about you!" Dugu Yumo said Lan Hualian's words, and his crystal clear and beautiful eyes flowed, releasing sincere glory.

Su Yi held Duanmu Xiaoman's hands tightly and raised the corners of his mouth. Among the aristocratic families, the arrival of Dugu Yumo and Lan Hualian was not within the plan. Seeing the two beauties smiling as before, I couldn't help but feel moved.

"Thank you! Su Yi will repay this kindness in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Hualian nodded and greeted, but Dugu Yumo, who was standing beside him, was a little disappointed. His cheeks were slightly hot and his eyes were filled with indescribable sadness.

After a few breaths, Lan Hualian's eyes fell faintly on the Holy Fire Elder who had already been throbbing.

"Our aristocratic family is here, are you qualified to take care of your holy mountain?"

With a sharp look, Dugu Yumo's eyes were clear and blue, like crystal radiance, charming, but also sharp, with a surge in pressure, locking the whole audience.

The elders of the Holy Mountain looked at each other, their breathing gradually became rapid, and the situation took a sharp turn. It seemed that Su Yi was not only supported by the Heavenly Palace, but also by the aristocratic family.

Su Yi said that he wanted to wash the holy mountain and snatch Liu Ruoxi away, which is not an exaggeration at all now!

"My friend Su Yi, can you listen to me?" Everyone's eyes twitched, and an old voice trembled slightly, coming from behind.

The crowd was lined up, and everyone's eyes fell on the old man in front of the Holy Martial Hall in an instant. Duanmu Xiongtu's back was straight, his wrinkled eyelids moved slightly, and his pressure shot out of the whole audience, immediately swept across the world, and the whole audience was shocked!

The vitality breath spread across the sky, and the golden light was like a ray of rays that lined up from Duanmu Xiongtu. Duanmu Xiaoman couldn't help changing the moon.

"The peak of the Yuan Dynasty!" Duanmu Xiaoman whispered, signaling Su Yi to be careful.

Su Yi's heart was slightly shaking. Elders of the seventh level of the Yuan Realm were already the supreme elders of the Holy Mountain, but this elder seemed to be older than the Holy Fire, and his cultivation was two levels higher than the Holy Fire, but he kept hiding behind him and silently speaking.

This made Su Yi feel wary and his sword eyes were stern.

"In the lower Duanmu Xiongtu, the chief elder of the Holy Martial Arts Hall! Can you listen to me?"

Repeat again, Su Yi raised his eyes, and he was also a duplicate Duanmu, with a little confused look. He looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, and saw that it was Duanmu Xiaoman, shaking his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.

Su Yi made an appeal, and the golden light rose at Duanmu Xiongtu's feet, like a human-shaped beast, rushing into the sky, and the audience was shocked!

"Today's Day of the Holy Mountain Competition, it's sacred and cannot be desecrated. I have heard of the grudges between Su Xiaoyou and the Holy Mountain in the past, but it also scores and separates the occasions. Just now, Su Xiaoyou gave the Holy Mountain two roads, both dead ends. Even though he knew it was not feasible, he didn't know if there was a third road to go?"

Duanmu Xiongtu glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman with a seemingly false appearance, then fell on Su Yi, his eyes fixed, trying to peek out some secrets.

Su Yi gently slid his head left and right, and his starry eyes suddenly burst into a ray of light. His surging aura was like a beast coming out of the cage, and his pressure swept across the world, and his simplicity and oldness seemed like a galaxy flowing.

"Roll!"

Duanmu Xiongtu withdrew his pressure, his eyes pounded like flames, and his face turned pale.

"Just say it just by saying something, don't try to peek out from me. Is the Holy Mountain a snooping maniac?"

A low voice burst into laughter, and the warriors in the audience were stunned by Su Yi's arrogance. Even super strong people like Duanmu Xiongtu could not gain any advantage on Su Yi. Today's battle in the Holy Mountain was a battle between dragons and tigers, which was quite exciting!

With a dry laugh, Duanmu Xiongtu quickly restrained his breath, and a clear light appeared in his turbid eyes. He nodded to Su Yi, and a surprised look passed through his eyes.

"Actually, I have prepared a third path. I hope Elder Duanmu will not be as stupid as some people and do all the annoying stupid things!"

"Look attentively! Friend Su!" Duanmu Xiongtu's dry face, wrinkles spread out and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Countless people's eyes were focused on one point, and Su Yi slowly raised his starry eyes, and his deep eyes were like an ancient well without waves, which made people fascinated.
Chapter completed!