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Chapter 388: Killing the Sword!

After the words came to an end, Jian Shiyi turned around and left.

team leader

Dozens of disciples from the execution hall surrounded him, and their faces were very complicated.

I said, I will withdraw from the execution hall, whether you want to capture him, that is your business. Jian Eleven said to the group of disciples of the execution hall, and then was about to turn around and leave. He looked back suddenly, looked at Su Yi and asked: Can you tell me what kind of sword technique was it just now?

I don’t know, if I have to choose a name, it’s called ‘Sword Killing’! Su Yi replied.

Killing Sword Sword Eleven Whispers.

For me, the sword is not for viewing. The real sword is a weapon, a weapon used to penetrate the enemy's body to cause damage to the enemy. No matter how powerful the sword technique is or how gorgeous the sword moves are, the final result is just such a fact. When you draw the sword out of the sheath, your purpose is to penetrate the enemy's body. You can completely omit all unnecessary movements. Just the two actions of drawing the sword and stabbing the enemy's body are the most important, so it is called the "Sword Killing"! There is a light flashing in Su Yi's eyes, which was understood from the mural.

Draw the sword and stab it

Jian Shiyi murmured to himself, as if he had realized something.

What kind of sword technique is this? When the disciples in the audience heard this, they were also discussing it. This was the first time they heard that there was such a sword technique, but it seemed that they were saying something, but it was difficult to understand.

Thanks.

Then, Jian Shiyi looked at Su Yi and nodded. In the surprise of everyone, he actually bowed to Su Yi. Then, under the soles of his feet, a vital energy formed, turned into a beast shadow, and flew into the air.

team leader!

The disciples of the execution hall present changed their color and watched Jian Shiyi leave.

Then, dozens of disciples from the Zhengtang clasped their eyes tightly on Su Yi, with complex eyes, shock, anger, gloomy, and fear.

Why, are you going to do it?

Su Yi's eyes swept over the group of disciples from the punishment hall, and a few awe-inspiring expressions flashed out of his eyes on his calm face.

Su Yi, the responsibility of our sanction is to capture you and go back. You should surrender and go back with us. Do you think you can be the opponent of so many of us?

Among the disciples of the Zhengtang Temple, there was an outstanding young man gritting his teeth and looking at Su Yi and saying.

There are dozens of disciples from the Punishment Hall behind him, each of which is the Yuanling Realm, with several second-level Yuanling Realm. He has the third-level Yuanling Realm cultivation level. So many people don’t believe that he can’t do anything to Su Yi.

Stop surrender, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!

Listening to the young man's words, other disciples of the execution temple suddenly became confident.

There were dozens of disciples from the Criminal Hall present, but I didn’t believe that no matter how strong Su Yi was, he could defeat so many people in the Criminal Hall.

However, although these disciples of the Zhengtang Temple once again had the confidence they gave themselves, they still looked at Su Yi for no reason and looked at him with fear.

Su Yi's eyes swept across the group of disciples of the Punishment Hall. Dozens of disciples of the Punishment Hall, each of which was above the Yuanling Realm level, were indeed difficult to deal with.

But Su Yi did not take it much. With the ever-changing steps of Fuyao, he felt that the Fierce Wind Golden Eagle seemed to have not left these days and was still waiting for him. So if he wanted to leave, there would be no big problem at all.

What Su Yi was worried about was that if he left, he would be afraid that these disciples of the execution temple would still follow him, which would be troublesome.

Su Yi, surrender, you can't escape today!

With one go, the young man in Zhengtang shouted in a deep voice, his breath rippled, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

Buzz!

boom

Suddenly, dozens of disciples from the Zhengtang moved together, and the vitality stormed under the soles of their feet, and their figures blew out, and their aura burst out. Swords appeared, and the sword was drawn out of the sheath, and the sword sounded throughout the void.

Dozens of figures surrounded Su Yi, dozens of long swords filled with sword energy, and the light flashed, pointing directly at Su Yi!

Dozens of auras at the level of the Yuan Ling Realm gathered together, and the momentum was also huge, making the square tremble, flying sand and stones, shaking people's hearts!

Is there a big battle?

Some disciples looked shocked, and there were many people coming to the imperial hall, so they seemed to be unwilling to let go of the outer disciple Su Yi.

I'm afraid it's going to make a big deal now!

Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others had just given a breath, but their hearts were raised to their throats.

They originally thought that it would be fine to defeat Jian Shiyi. After all, tomorrow will be the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, but they never thought that the execution hall would not give up.

Do we care?

Looking at the movement in the field, someone asked among the deacons.

No matter how you care, no one of the boys in the execution hall is easy to mess with, we won’t listen to it. A middle-aged deacon smiled bitterly.

It seems that you don’t want to stop, so I will accompany you. Whoever dares to stop me will be borne by the consequences!

Su Yi was also angry, and the disciples of the Zhengtang were endless.

"Rumbling" As the words fell, the wind and thunder echoed, and a new breath swept out from Su Yi's body.

At this moment, Su Yi's third level of spiritual realm was no longer reserved, and red light filled with it, spreading with a huge and majestic aura.

Such a breath makes people feel thrilled, and it can suppress everything!

Aww

Guji

Under such an aura, the nearby monsters roared and trembled, and crawled for it. The mounts of the monsters in the sky were trembling and shaking.

At the third level of Yuan Ling Realm, he is only at the third level of Yuan Ling Realm!

When Su Yi's aura was retained, some people with sharp eyes were exclaimed.

The third level of Yuan Ling Realm had defeated the fourth level of Jian eleventh level of Yuan Ling Realm. What does this mean? They knew in their minds.

How could this aura be so strong?

Dozens of disciples in the Punishment Hall were awakened by shock at this moment. The vast aura made them unable to help but feel palpitations. Under this great pressure, Yao Weizhi couldn't help but kneel down.

Who dares to stop me!

Su Yi spoke, his voice growled in the square, intending to fight to shock the imperial hall, otherwise he would not be able to escape today.

Looking at Su Yi, dozens of children from the imperial court looked at each other, and their hands holding the sword were trembling inexplicably.

Especially after seeing that Jian Shiyi was defeated, no one dared to take the lead. The aura that spread out from the young man in front of him made them feel so terrible.

Bold!

Suddenly, a majestic shout came and fell into the ears of everyone present, like thunder, making people's soul tremble.

As the sound fell, a figure appeared out of thin air in the scene and landed in front of Su Yi who was surrounded by disciples of the execution hall.
Chapter completed!
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