Su Yiwen Lingzhao

"Not good!"

Mo Tianling was horrified, felt the fatal threat to his face, and even had a sense of despair in his heart that he was about to drown.

He has been slaughtering in the **** battlefield for more than a year, and has gone through cruel tempering.

But this is the first time I have experienced the horror of life and death!

At that moment, his fighting spirit collapsed, and all his thoughts were lost.

Struggling?

Resistance?

Desperate?

These thoughts seem to be shattered, and my head is empty.

Under the gaze of countless eyes outside the arena, they saw an incredible scene.

I saw Mo Tianling like a soul out of his body, sluggish there.

Su Yi's hands that were lightly pressed down suddenly swept up in the void and shifted their position.

Boom!

The void trembled, the sonic boom like a dull thunder.

The entire ring made of fine iron vibrated instantly, and the strong wind made a screeching sound, blowing Mo Tianling's long hair flying, and his clothes fluttering.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Mo Tianling used the Earth Demon Strike Thunder Hand, a stunt that Yunguang Hou has been famous for for many years, a first-class killing technique.

But the martial arts used by Su Yi is like the method of an immortal!

Although the blow was light, it was as shocking as the building was about to fall and the sky was hanging down.

"Why..."

Nan Ying's fair jade hand clenched tightly in his sleeve, the blue veins on the back of the hand prominent.

The whole person is on the verge of losing control.

At this point, who can't understand, Su Yi has not only recovered his cultivation, but his martial arts attainments are strong enough to suppress Mo Tianling!

This fact is horrifying.

"Why don't you beat me in one fell swoop?"

In the arena at this time, Mo Tianling had recovered his senses, his face was pale, and there was a trace of throbbing between his eyebrows, but he was more angry, gloomy and unwilling.

"I said that I would give you a chance to strike. If I suppress you now, wouldn't it seem that someone like me, Su, is unbelievable?"

Su Yi spoke calmly.

Mo Tianling was stunned for a moment, just to give himself a chance to strike?

This kind of words deeply stimulated his inner dignity, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were burning with fierce anger.

"I can throw in the towel, but never accept the insult!"

In the icy voice, Mo Tianling drew his knife out of the sheath.

Clang!

Purple Blood Sword!

Before, even in the face of Wen Jueyuan, Mo Tianling didn't bother to use this knife.

With a knife in hand, Mo Tianling's aura also changed, as fierce as fire and sharp as frost.

This scene attracted the attention of all the people present, and they were all amazed.

"It turns out that his real trump card is Dao of the Blade..."

Wen Jueyuan lost his eyes and his face was ashen.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the ring, Mo Tianling stepped forward, and every step he took was like a drumbeat.

And in his hand, the purple blood sword swept up into the air, and slashed down with a dazzling and demonic light.

Blood drink!

At that time, Marquis Yunguang was on the battlefield, and with this sword, he was invincible.

Shhh!

Such a knife made many hearts chilling.

But seeing Su Yi frowning slightly, a hint of disappointment flashed in the depths of his eyes.

An understatement.

Clang!

In the sound of the stinging eardrums, I saw Mo Tianling's figure rushing forward, as if struck by lightning, the skin all over his body trembled violently.

The purple blood sword in his right hand hummed violently and flew away.

Drinking blood and slashing with a knife belonged to Mo Tianling's lore technique of pressing the bottom of the box, so it fell apart with a light tap of Su Yi's finger!

Bangdang~

The purple blood sword fell on the ring, and it also awakened the stunned and sluggish minds of the spectators, and they all changed.

Victory and defeat are at your fingertips, terrifying!

"The knife is slanted, and the skill is not important. Your path is narrow."

Su Yi shook his head.

He thought that characters like Mo Tianling should have made achievements in the Dao of the Blade.

Who would have guessed that the knife he saw went astray and was unsightly.

Mo Tianling was stunned, he lost his soul, and said in a bitter voice: "What martial arts are you using?"

He was very confused, feeling that everything that happened just now was like a nightmare, and he couldn't even feel how powerful his opponent was.

"It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning."

Su Yi said casually.

The finger just now was nothing more than a blow he saw. The test is eyesight, strength and xinxing, rather than any subtle martial arts.

"Little tricks..."

Mo Tianling muttered to himself, and said, "I lost..."

His eyes were blank and haggard, and he stumbled off the ring.

At this point, Yunguang Hou Yizi Mo Tianling, defeated!

In the ring, Su Yi put his hands on his back and said lightly, "Who else wants to compete with Su You?"

The house was full!

No one dared to answer whether it was from Guangling City or Luoyun City.

Who would have imagined that the abandoned disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, the son-in-law of the Wen family who was ridiculed by everyone, would dominate the Dragon Gate banquet a year later?

In particular, Su Yi's understated manner, as if he could suppress Mo Tianling's power at his fingertips, deeply shocked everyone present.

Wen Jueyuan looked sluggish, like a mourning concubine.

He is the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and a martial arts wizard who is unanimously optimistic about Guangling City to compete for the first dragon gate competition.

In the past, there was no Su Yi in his eyes at all, and he was always ignoring and contemptuous.

But just now, he was defeated by Mo Tianling!

This is not a big blow, but after all, Mo Tianling was a former disciple of the Qinghe Sword House, and now he is the adopted son of Yunguanghou.

Wen Jueyuan can still accept losing to such an opponent.

And when she saw that Mo Tianling was easily defeated by Su Yi, Wen Jueyuan's mentality exploded, and the whole person fell into boundless anger and confusion, unable to extricate herself.

For a time, I couldn't accept the people he despised and looked down on back then, just above me!

Wen Shaobei and the children of the Wen family all looked sluggish and completely stunned.

Only then did they realize how ridiculous they were in front of Su Yi, like a clown...

"This **** bastard, he has been deceiving my Wen family!"

Wen Changqing gritted his teeth, as if he finally understood, his face was terrifying.

Li Tianhan's heart is extremely heavy, he can't help asking himself, if his child Moyun is here, can he win Su Yi again.

"Alas!"

Zhou Huaiqiu was both excited and regretful, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Su Yi's performance brought him an indescribable surprise, but when he thought about the behavior of Qinghe Sword House when he regarded Su Yi as an abandoned apprentice, he also thought of his estrangement after learning that he had become a son-in-law. How can you not regret your attitude?

On the corners of her lips, there is only a wry smile.

Hu Quan's mouth is open, I can't believe it!

Huang Yunchong and Nie Teng were full of emotions, and their eyes were full of admiration and shock.

Nan Ying's pretty face changed, and she felt resentment and regret in her heart.

What is resentful is that Su Yi climbed to the top of the cloud after falling from the earth!

What I regret is that when I learned that Su Yixiu had lost everything, I seemed to have acted too decisively. I should have left a trace of affection at that time. In this way, there may be a reunion between her and Su Yi. the possibility of…

Nan Ying didn't notice that Ni Hao, who was beside him, kept staring at her, his face darkened a little, and boundless anger surged in his heart.

Huang Yunchong and Nie Beihu looked at each other and saw the shock in the depths of each other's eyes.

Immediately, both of them couldn't help laughing.

Because they had a hunch that Su Yi's appearance would surely bring peace.

I just didn't expect that Su Yi would win so beautifully that they could not help but be amazed by the existence of such a gathering atmosphere.

However, they are all very sure that after today's Dragon Gate Banquet, Su Yi's name will surely resound on both sides of the Great Cang River!

At this moment, Fu Shan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing again, breaking the silence in the field, saying: "Li Jianyu, if no one comes out to fight again, in the next ten years, Lingzhu will The island belongs to me, Guangling City!"

Sound through the audience.

Mo Tianling is a killer he prepared.

Hearing Fu Shan's laughter again at this moment, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Looking at the other big figures in Luoyun City, their faces are not good-looking.

On the ring.

Su Yi stood alone with his hands behind his back, his expression flat, neither joy nor sorrow.

For others, defeating Mo Tianling is extremely dazzling.

But in his eyes, he just took down a small blood-moving boy, so what?

If Fu Shan hadn't come to the door for help this time, he wouldn't have bothered to come to this banquet.

"If Lingxue was there, it would be more interesting to go boating on the Da Cang River with her and see the beautiful scenery of the thousands of lights reflected on the water in the night, rather than attending such a banquet."

"She should have seen her sister Wen Lingzhao, but I don't know when she will return..."

Based on the ten-zhang dragon gate, Su Yi looked at the gorgeous lights on the river in the distance, but thought of the pure, bright, charming and lively sister-in-law Wen Lingxue.

For a moment, a sense of disappointment appeared in my mind.

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