Chapter 254 kneel down(1/2)
Shen Jiusong and Chen Zheng were also a little surprised.
Yesterday, Mu Xi and the others just left the military camp where the Qingjia Army was stationed.
But now, they actually appeared in Gunzhou City together!
The two looked at each other and roughly guessed in their minds that Mu Xi and the others might have come to Gunzhou City immediately after they left yesterday.
The atmosphere in the hall was silent.
The arrival of Mu Xi and the others was like a storm, which caught Xia Houlin and the others off guard, even inconceivably.
"King Zhenyue, are you trying to get involved in our Su family's affairs?"
Xia Houlin said in a deep voice, his eyes cold and aggressive.
"Stop trying to scare me with the Su family."
Mu Xi said calmly, "I'll leave it at that. Anyone who is an enemy of Mr. Su today is an enemy of us!"
The expressions of everyone present changed.
How could Su Yi be so virtuous that he could make King Zhenyue and the others support him even if they offended the Su family of Yujing City?
But Xia Houlin suddenly showed a disdainful smile, "Really? But even if you all work together, it will be difficult to shake the situation today."
After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Cai, don't you want to avenge your son-in-law? Please come out and see him."
After the words fell, an old man wearing linen robes, with black beard and hair, and a pair of slender white eyebrows walked out of the side hall.
He was carrying a huge sword box on his back, and his eyes were indifferent and indifferent. As soon as he appeared, he caused a commotion in the place.
White Eyebrow King, Cai Jinghai!
An older figure who entered the realm of Xiantian Wuzong more than 20 years ago and is famous far and wide.
And he is also the father-in-law of Yu Baiting, the head of the Yu family, and the grandfather of Yu Shuangning.
"King Zhenyue, are you still sure that you want to have a fight with my Su family in Yujing City?"
Le Qing asked with a smile.
Mu Xi said disdainfully: "One of the things that bothers me the most is that a dignified man does evil and evil by relying on the power behind him. Do you really think that with the addition of the White Eyebrow King, I will be afraid of you?"
He rolled up his sleeves and glanced at everyone present, "If you want to play with me, you can come forward now!"
The atmosphere in the hall fell silent.
But at this moment, Su Yi said calmly: "Stay back, I will resolve this matter myself."
Mu Xi was startled, touched his nose, and backed away in silence.
But the way he looked at Xia Houlin and others was filled with pity.
What made Mu Xi funny was that after Xia Houlin and the others heard Su Yi's words, they all showed playful smiles, which seemed to be disdain, but also seemed to be...pity.
"I pity them for not knowing how to live or die, but they also pity Su Yi for not knowing whether to live or die..." Mu Xi's eyes became strange.
Interesting, really interesting!
At this time, the white-browed king Cai Jinghai's vicissitudes of life were like cold lightning, locked on Su Yi, and said:
"Did you kill Yu Baiting at the Xishan tea party?"
The words were filled with a chilling air.
"good."
Su Yi said casually, "You want revenge?"
Clang!
Cai Jinghai opened the sword case on his back, pulled out a large and generous sword, and said, "Of course."
Xia Houlin's eyes flickered and he reminded: "Brother Cai, this is my third young master of the Su family. No matter how unbearable he is, his life cannot be decided by you. Do you understand?"
Cai Jinghai was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
As he spoke, his coarse linen clothes were floating, his beard and hair were fluttering, and the power of his Xiantian Wuzong was rising steadily.
Everyone in the hall subconsciously moved some distance away, fearing that they would be affected.
"Third Young Master, if you bow your head now, it's still too late~~"
Tianyong Hou Leqing said with a playful smile.
Su Yi glanced at him and said, "Really? How about I start cleaning up from you?"
He jumped up and walked towards Le Qingxing.
Le Qing was startled.
Cai Jinghai frowned and suddenly swung his sword to kill, "Your opponent is my king!"
boom!
The sword energy is vast, as thick as a thunderstorm, flashes with terrifying purple light, and is powerful and heavy.
Purple Prison Thunder Sword Technique!
This is the secret skill of Cai Jinghai, the white-browed king. It is said that he believes that in the hands of land gods, he possesses the power of ghosts and gods. If he has practiced it to the extreme, he can turn a sword into thunderous thunder and split a mountain into powder.
"With this sword, you can fully display the style of the Xiantian Wuzong!"
Many people were surprised and looked shocked.
Within the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Grandmaster was like a divine dragon in the sky, and the Xiantian Wuzong was a terrifying existence standing at the top of warriors.
With a sword like this, if it were any other master figure, he might not be able to block it at all, and he would be killed on the spot in an instant!
"This sword is indeed impressive."
Xia Houlin nodded secretly.
Among the nine kings with foreign surnames in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the White Eyebrow King may be older, but his cultivation is extremely strong, and no one dares to underestimate him.
Many people even had a miserable scene in their minds when Su Yi was suppressed by this sword.
"roll!"
But he saw that there was no sadness or joy on Su Yi's face, and he softly uttered a word from his lips.
He didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand and took pictures casually.
In the void, I saw a crystal clear red palm print emerging out of thin air, as if it were made of red jade, and it was densely covered with traces of Taoist rhyme fluctuations.
Binghuo Innate Mahamudra!
This is a magic technique, which was performed by Su Yi "using force to control the spirit".
boom!
It's like a god picking up a mountain and smashing it down to earth.
The red palm print, with unmatched power, fell instantly. In front of it, the ten-foot-long purple sword energy as thick as a thunderstorm was shattered inch by inch like fragile glass.
The red palm print remained unabated, and with one palm, the white-browed king and his sword were violently knocked back, almost falling to the ground.
His old face turned red from suppressing the pain, veins burst out on his forehead, blood boiled all over his body, and he was so sad that he almost coughed up blood.
There was a look of horror between his eyebrows, as if he could not imagine that this was the power that a young man could possess.
The whole place was dead silent!
Whether it was Xia Houlin, Le Qing, Pei Wenshan, etc., or other important figures present, they all looked at this scene in stunned silence.
Even Mu Xi and others, who had great confidence in Su Yi, did not expect that a veteran Xiantian martial sect as powerful as King Baimei could not even block Su Yi's palm and was knocked back!
"This this..."
Everyone was stunned.
No matter in terms of cultivation, identity, or strength, White Eyebrow King Cai Jinghai should not be knocked back in one hit.
He is an innate martial sect!
He also practices the world-shattering secret art of Purple Prison Thunder Swordsmanship. The generous giant sword in his hand is a famous spiritual weapon. How could he be knocked back by a single blow?
While everyone was stunned, Su Yi continued to walk towards Tianyong Hou Leqing.
His eyes were as calm as if he were strolling in a garden.
The movement seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.
Le Qing's face changed, a strange cry came from his lips, and his hands were raised like butterflies piercing flowers.
Tsk tsk tsk!
From between his ten fingers, there were criss-crossing sharp finger forces, intertwining into a large net of true energy, as red as burning, and covering Su Yi's head.
The fire thread wraps around the fingers!
A top-level martial arts at the heaven level, the sharp finger power is intertwined. Once it is covered, the opponent's whole body will suffer a fate like Ling Chi, turning into flesh and blood, and the most domineering and vicious.
He saw a hint of disdain flashing through Su Yi's eyes and pointed his finger sideways.
To be continued...