Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect is mainly a swordsman, and most of his disciples are considered masters of swordsmanship, but Su Yi really confused people with his skills.
What kind of sword move is this?
It's completely invisible!
Is his sword too fast?
It seems that this is no longer a question of pleasure or displeasure!
Even if it is fast, there should be some movement when drawing the sword.
"Do you want to have a test?" Su Yi looked at the disciple of the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect with a smile.
"You... you don't count! If you have the ability, let's compare our fist and kick skills!" Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect's disciples didn't even know how he could say such idiotic words.
A swordsman, his sword appeared in someone else's hand for no apparent reason, and then the sword was placed on his neck for no apparent reason. He actually had the courage to compete with others in boxing and kicking skills.
But he was dissatisfied in his heart. Su Yi Mingming is Qi Refining. How could he lose?
How could you lose?
I really can't understand it.
Su Yi smiled, "You can take action now!"
Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect's disciple took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and looked like a dragon...
Boom!
The next moment, the disciple Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect had already smashed into a stone wall nearby, unable to dig it out.
Fortunately, Su Yi has been able to control his power very well recently, otherwise, he would definitely be dead this time.
"Let's go up." Su Yi ignored the disciple guarding the mountain gate, and the sword he borrowed before was inserted into the stone wall.
He doesn't plan to use a sword. If he uses a sword, what's the point of making this fan?
And using a sword seems a bit too high-profile.
Old Yang followed Su Yi and walked directly towards the mountain gate of the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect.
At this time, Han Zhen and others were all staring at the entrance of the hall.
Su Yi also confused them with the move he showed just now.
"Brother Han, I didn't understand the sword attack by Su just now..." Daoist Fire Cloud's mouth opened wide. Is this still Qi Refining Realm's immortal cultivator?
He couldn't understand that sword, what was going on?
Could it be said that Su Yi also hides his strength like Ye Xiaxuan?
Impossible!
Where do so many strong men come from in this world?
Han Zhen is also full of doubts. The sword just now...
He didn't understand either!
What's going on?
He is a majestic swordsman, but he can't understand how a Qi Refining Realm boy draws a sword.
No!
It should be said that he didn't see Su Yi draw his sword at all.
A very strange thing.
The sword appeared in Su Yi's hand, and then was placed on his disciple's neck.
It was as if there was a gap in time in between.
Which part went wrong?
The heads of other major sects also felt a little bad.
Old Yang still carried the body of the man who died before Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect on his back.
After fallen leaves return to their roots, no matter what, the body must still be returned to others.
"Director Yang, what's going on?" Han Zhen was already angry when he saw the corpse of the disciple. He sent someone to deliver a letter to Old Yang. Now, Old Yang directly brought a corpse up.
It's a bit too arrogant.
Old Yang could only say, "The fact that he messed with people he shouldn't mess with has nothing to do with me. I just returned the body to Leader Han."
"Hmph!" Han Zhen snorted coldly and glanced at Su Yi out of the corner of his eye. This guy Mingming has the same cultivation level as Qi Refining!
Is he really like Ye Xiaxuan, deliberately hiding his strength?
Otherwise, how can we explain the sword strike just now?
"You said you provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, who is that person?" Han Zhen said, waving his robe, the fairy sword fell into his hand, Sword Intent was like frost, blocking the Qi machines of Su Yi and Old Yang.
Old Yang's face changed drastically, and he found that he couldn't even move his fingers.
Ascension Stage The strong man is so terrifying!
Does just drawing the sword make people unable to resist?
Su Yi blinked, and Han Zhen's Sword Intent fell apart instantly.
Um...
Su Yi really didn't mean it. If you want to blame it, you can only blame Han Zhen for using Sword Intent to block Su Yi's energy. Su Yi blinked subconsciously. How could Sword Intent block it?
You must know that when Sect Master Tongtian planted Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, Su Yi broke it with just a wave of his hand, and also confiscated four of his fairy swords.
Han Zhen What does Sword Intent mean?
"You..." Han Zhen's eyes widened, "Who are you?"
Su Yi's eyes swept over the people present. It's pretty good, they are all immortal cultivators of Ascension Stage.
Although it's not very strong, it shouldn't kill you instantly if you get slapped lightly.
Try the power first. If the power is too great, go back and try again.
This kind of thing still needs to be done more carefully.
Han Zhen's Sword Intent disappeared, and Old Yang's face finally returned to normal. It seems that Mr. Su is serious about it!
This is right!
Su Yi took out the fan he had just made and smiled at Han Zhen, "Don't worry about who I am. I read your post. You want me to commit suicide, right?"
Han Zhen had a bad feeling in his heart. Su Yi could defeat his Sword Intent in seconds. How could it be an ordinary person?
He is so stupid!
Looking at the fan in Su Yi's hand, Han Zhen frowned and said, "There must be some misunderstanding."
In the main hall, the heads of other immortal sects looked at Han Zhen dumbfounded.
Han Zhen... Is he giving in?
No!
So resigned?
Dangdang Sword Immortal Han, why are you so unfazed?
Su Yi smiled and said, "No misunderstanding! I just came here to try this fan."
"..." Everyone looked at the jet-black fan in Su Yi's hand.
What's good to try with this fan?
Su Yi took out the gold foil post sent by the Extreme Emperor Immortal Sect, flicked his finger, a golden light flashed, and the gold foil appeared five inches in front of Han Zhen's eyes.
Han Zhen The hosta stuck on the top of his head was instantly shattered, and his long hair was dancing wildly.
At this moment, the heads of the major immortal sects realized that the young man in front of them, whom they identified as Xiao Bai, was not that simple.
Su Yi stared at Han Zhen and said, "Isn't this a misunderstanding now? I'm just going to slap you with this fan. Regardless of life or death, today's matter is over."
The heads of the Immortal Sect couldn't help but feel their scalps numb when they heard this.
How dare someone in this world dare to speak to Han Zhen like that.
Han Zhen is also a generation swordsman after all. Su Yi speaks like this, clearly looking down on him.
Han Zhen also looked at the fan in Su Yi's hand warily. After looking at it for a long time, he really couldn't see anything special about this fan.
More like an ordinary fan.
He couldn't help but frown, Su Yi Are you going to slap him with an ordinary fan?
If he can't even stop this, wouldn't all those years of practicing swordsmanship be in vain?
Who is this insulting?
"Hmph! I want to see what you are capable of!" Han Zhen held the fairy sword in his hand, stared at Su Yi, and said coldly, "Come here! If I can't even block one of your moves, I will never touch a sword in my life!"