What a terrifying sword power!!

The pupils of the old man in Mai suddenly contracted.

The scalp is faintly numb.

He used the most powerful means to defeat Su Yi so that he could no longer fight back.

But I never thought that his third sword was broken just as he started the battle!

And it also made him feel the threat coming!

There was no hesitation at all. The old man in mai shouted loudly, his sleeves were swaying, and his hands were holding them in front of him.

Boom!

The blood-colored sword intent rose up like a sacred mountain, blocking its way across the front.

  The sky is connected to the earth is connected to the earth.

The sword intent is condensed, and countless patterns and symbols emerge, showing a heavy and endless momentum.

At first glance, it looks like an ancient sacred mountain, with majestic mountains and stretching for thousands of miles!

At this moment, the sword energy that Su Yi slashed out swept across.

Boom!

The sky sways the earth.

The blood-colored sword intent, like a mountain, burst into pieces like paper, with almost no blocking force.

The old man in Mai was completely shocked.

There was no time to think about it. Behind him, the scarlet sword box roared and was sacrificed immediately.

Holding your hands tightly, leaning them in front of you.

Bang!!!

The sword energy swept across and slammed on the blood-colored sword box.

The void collapsed and the earth cracked.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the old man in Mai and the blood-colored sword box in front of him were pushed out fiercely.

Along the way, a shocking crack broke into the space.

The earth plowed out a straight gully, and the soil splashed and turned into powder.

The violent sword energy swept across the world, and the world was in a turbulent scene of collapse.

Until the smoke spreads and the dust fades.

In the eyes of the man in the mysterious robe and the Ling Bird, I saw it-

At the foot of Miaoyuan Sacred Mountain, the old man in a mai wrapped his hands in the blood-colored sword box, knelt on one knee, and his long gray hair was messy and dispersed.

His hands were bleeding, and the blood flowed down the surface of the sword box.

The skinny body was trembling slightly, the wrinkled old face was pale, and the chest was as undulating as a bellows.

The knees kneeling on the ground were covered in blood and the ground was cracked and collapsed.

The strongest sword cultivator under Hong Tianzun's command, an existence in the cave realm, is currently maintaining a move of leaning on the sword on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ling Bird was stunned.

The third priest... was injured!?

Before, Lingque couldn't bear to see it, thinking that under this third sword, Su Yi would suffer a severe blow even if he didn't die.

But who would have thought that the result was completely the opposite.

Under the battle of this third sword, the strongest attack of the three main priests was as unbearable as paper.

The man was even blown away by a sword and knelt on one knee. He could only support his body with a sword box, so he did not let his body fall down!

"Is this his real killer weapon?"

The man in the dark robe was stunned, his eyes changing.

Before, he was very angry, thinking that Su Yi's actions of doing his own thing and making him do his best to help have become self-indulgent.

But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

Su Yi did not insist on doing his own thing, but he really had the ability to fight against the old peacock!

Just like the battle of the third sword, Su Yi's sword power made him, the spectator, feel a serious threat!

Looking at the miserable appearance of the old peacock, you can imagine how terrifying this sword is!

"I... actually lost..."

In the distance, the old man in Mai said hoarsely, as if he could not accept it for the moment.

There was a hint of confusion in the voice.

As a cave

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The realm sword cultivator was bruised by a Xuanhe realm sword cultivator. The blow was undoubtedly too heavy.

"I said that in this battle, there is no need for your three swords agreement, and it is just a complete decision on the outcome."

Su Yi spoke indifferently.

He held a sword in one hand and a back with his back in the other, with his waist and spine straight and unscathed.

But I was actually a little surprised.

It should be noted that his sword has the power of the Chaos Divine Is Xuanhuang Creation Vine, which integrates into the mystery of Xuanxu and the breath of the Nine Prison Sword, which consumes nearly half of his cultivation power.

According to his estimate, it is enough to seriously injure the character in the cave realm.

But the old man in mai blocked him!

The other party looked miserable, but it was just a physical injury, and it was far from serious.

Undoubtedly, the achievements of the old man in Mai's clothes in the cave world are far from ordinary.

"You still have to fight?"

Ling Bird was stunned.

The man in the dark robe had his eyelids twitched.

The old man in Mai was also stunned.

He was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up with difficulty, and said with a blank expression: "According to the rules, you have passed this fourth level, and there is no need to fight again."

The voice was still indifferent, but it had become low.

The man in the dark robe and the spirit bird both breathed a sigh of relief.

The old peacock is very stubborn and paranoid.

But he will never go back on his word.

"Then you don't have to pay attention to whether you pass the level or not, and you don't have to pay attention to any rules. As a sword cultivator, can you dare to face the challenge?"

Su Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked at the old man in Mai from afar.

As soon as this was said, it was completely unexpected.

The eyes of the old man in Mai also changed, as if he had met Su Yi again.

After a while, a hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his shriveled lips, saying, "Using his cultivation level in the Dongyu Realm, he deliberately targeted a young man like you, who is already disgraceful and despicable. If he continues to fight with you, what face can he call himself a sword cultivator?"

As he said that, he sighed for a long time, with a bleak expression and murmured: "Maybe, my sword heart is indeed covered in dust..."

The man in the dark robe was ups and downs and said, "It's not too late to stop his horse from the cliff."

Su Yi sneered, "The face is damaged? The sword heart is covered with dust? No wonder countless years have passed, and your sword skills in the Cave Realm are nothing more than that."

The voice was not sarcastic, and some were unconcealed disappointment.

The old man in Mai was stunned, and a divine light burst into his eyes, and his aura surged all over his body, saying, "You said my sword path...but that's the case?"

Su Yi said lightly: "Not bad, and I have no interest in drawing the sword again."

  Clang!

The voice was still echoing. He put away his sword, took out the wine pot, and drank it on his own.

The man in the dark robe and the spirit bird were both dumbfounded.

This guy...how can he be so crazy!?

The sword skills of Dongyu Realm Sword Cultivator can also be easily commented on?

The old man in Mai was also stunned, his old face was gloomy and sunny.

He has lived for countless years, and it is the first time he encountered a emperor with such a arrogant tone.
To be continued...