Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Vol 2 Chapter 2202: double standard

In one palm, Yue Sanshan lost.

Like a meteorite smashed into the earth, splashing dust all over the sky.

When witnessing this scene, everyone almost couldn't believe their eyes.

It was said that there were three moves, so why would you lose with just one move?

"So strong!"

Some senior figures can see at a glance that Xiao Jian's palm seems to be an understatement, but in fact, the inherent laws of the divine way and the power of blood and blood are extremely strong and extremely terrifying!

Is Yue Sanshan careless?

perhaps.

However, being able to suppress an outer sect elder like Yue Sanshan, who had cultivated the Great Perfection of Creation Realm, in the palm of his hand, shows how terrifying Xiao Jian's combat power is!

Li Xiaoyun frowned.

Dry Tiger's eyes flashed.

Those demon gods who came to worship the mountain were all shocked by this scene, and their expressions changed instantly.

Yue Sanshan was defeated!

Still lost in the palm of your hand!

In this battle, Xiao Jian took the lead!

There was a commotion in the field, and those sect disciples who came to watch the battle couldn't help being deeply shocked.

Is this the power of the descendants of the candle dragon?

Really scary!

"I said earlier, don't underestimate Xiao Jian! At the Spring and Autumn Conference, if Xiao Jian hadn't voluntarily backed down, he would have been in the top ten!"

Ninth Elder Tie Wenjing said coldly, "Next, if you take it lightly, you are destined to be worse than Yue Sanshan!"

After some words, Li Xiaoyun, Ganhu and the others were stimulated to the point of being stimulated, and their faces were quite gloomy.

"I'm not convinced—!"

Suddenly, Yue Sanshan climbed out of the big pit on the ground and shouted angrily, "How despicable he is to sneak attack before the duel begins!"

His hair was disheveled, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his body was covered in dust.

A look of despair.

"a shame!"

Tie Wenjing raised his hand and pointed at Yue Sanshan, "Under the eyes of the public, if you lose, you lose, and now you're still so arrogant, isn't it ashamed?"

Yue Sanshan trembled, turned and left.

This time, the shame was huge, and within a day, the news of his defeat by Xiao Jian's move would surely spread throughout the sect.

If you don't go, it's destined to become a joke.

"Wait!"

Tie Wenjing scolded, "Go to the Tianbao Hall immediately, hand over all the achievements you have accumulated, and record them in the name of Xiao Jian!"

Yue Sanshan let out an angry curse and hurried away.

Seeing all this, everyone's expressions became strange.

It was ridiculous to come to worship the mountain aggressively, but leave like a dog in panic.

When people looked at Su Yi again, their eyes had quietly changed.

"Next."

In the sea of ​​clouds, Su Yi's white clothes fluttered, and his demeanor was idle.

Everyone: "…"

At this moment, everyone felt the strength and domineering of this candle dragon lineage demon god!

"Humph! Let me come!"

The dry tiger swept up and turned into a red rainbow light, appearing under the sky.

boom!

His zhang Xu Gao's figure burst into a dazzling blood light, and the fierce aura spread like a tide, and it was like an incarnation of a killing **** at once!

The thick **** killing aura even turned into a divine ring, guarding him around him, showing scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Clang!

And along with a harsh roar, a golden halberd appeared in Ganhu's hands, and his fierceness also skyrocketed!

The audience was sensational.

Ganhu is also the deacon of Yeyou Palace, and he is also the true confidant of the third elder.

But in order to sharpen his own Dao, he has suppressed his own Daoism for three thousand years. To this day, although he still has not broken through, his combat power is strong enough to rank in the top ten among the characters in the Qingwu Divine Court!

At this moment, when they saw the fierceness revealed by Ganhu, many of the elders were moved.

"Era Divine Treasure Tianyao Divine Halberd, Zhenpai Supernatural Power Killing Blood Ring, and the first-grade molten blood **** rule! Ganhu is determined to take action with all his strength, and treats Xiao Jian as a great enemy!"

An old man whispered.

"This battle is bound to be fierce."

"Xiao Jian is a descendant of the candle dragon, and he has vast supernatural powers. It depends on whether he can be the opponent of Ganhu."

Hearing these discussions, Tie Wenjing recalled Su Yi's performance at the Spring and Autumn Conference, and secretly said in his heart:

"The Spring and Autumn Dao Meeting gathers the most outstanding people from the entire South Vulcan Continent, and Xiao Jian can make a name for himself on it. How can it be easy? This dry tiger... is destined to not get cheap!"

Tie Wenjing made a judgment.

at the same time-

Under the sky, Qianhu didn't say a word, and shot directly!

Boom!

He waved the Heavenly Shining Halberd, setting off a monstrous blood-colored killing aura, and slashed out in anger.

The sky trembled, reflecting a layer of forbidden formation power. It was the mountain protection forbidden formation covering the Qingwu Sacred Mountain. At this moment, it was shocked by a blow from a dry tiger!

And when Ganhu slashed out this blow, everyone's eyes stinged, and everyone in the field was surprised.

This kind of killing power is simply too terrifying!

In the face of this blow, Su Yi no longer concealed it, his body bursting with blood from the candle dragon, he suddenly jumped forward and threw his fists to kill.

clang!

The Tianyao Shenji was blocked, the sound of the collision was earth-shattering, and the torrent of destruction-like power spread.

The naked eye can see that behind Su Yi's figure, the shadow of the candle dragon appeared, and an endless dark curtain of light emerged, covering the sky.

Just like the eternal night, everyone's eyes are dark, not only their eyes, but also their consciousness and perception are affected, just like being in the dark, they can't help but be horrified.

"kill!"

The dry tiger shouted, waved the halberd, and shot frantically, just like a killing **** fighting the world.

Su Yi never retreated from him, and tried his best to challenge him.

Even more powerful than Ganhu, his bare-handed fists, but the energy of blood pierces the sky and the ground, every time he punches, it smashes into the void and shatters in all directions.

What a ferocious existence, Qianhu, was killed and retreated.

In just a moment, with a roar, Tianyao Shenji was blasted out, and the screams shook the sky.

Dry Tiger coughed up blood and fled in horror.

But at this moment, Su Yi had already jumped over, slammed his fist like a drum, and slammed it down.

Vaguely visible, in that fist strength, there is a long whistle of the candle dragon phantom, and then swoops down.

boom!

The body protection Daoguang of Qian Hu's body exploded and spread, and the arms that blocked it in the air exploded.

The blood spattered, Ganhu let out a shrill scream, and the whole person smashed to the ground.

Just like the previous Yue Sanshan, a human-shaped pothole was smashed on the ground!

The audience was silent and silent.

People were all shocked.

Dry tiger, lost!

In the head-to-head fight, he was oppressed step by step by Su Yi and defeated strongly.

His arms were both broken and shattered, his lips were coughing up blood, and he was lying in the pit on the ground, like a wounded toad, twitching all over his body.

And on the sky, in the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, Su Yi's white clothes surpassed the snow, and he stood in the light of the sky, like a lonely mountain peak that will never change.

Unshakable!

"Next."

When everyone was shocked, Su Yi's voice sounded again.

Subconsciously, people's eyes turned to Li Xiaoyun.

Then people clearly saw that Li Xiaoyun's expression had already changed.

Become very dignified!

Undoubtedly, with Yue Sanshan and Ganhu losing one after another, Li Xiaoyun, the seventh true disciple of the headmaster, also felt a heavy pressure, and he was no longer as calm as before.

"Which of you would like to be the third one to fight that Xiao Jian?"

Li Xiaoyun looked at those who came with him to "worship the mountain".

Some avoided his gaze.

Some people looked uncomfortable.

Some were silent.

Seeing this scene, who doesn't understand that in the two battles just now, Xiao Jian's unparalleled fighting power has shocked these people who came to worship the mountain?

Including Li Xiaoyun, they are also afraid!

Otherwise, if he had the certainty of winning, he would have stood up at this moment, why would he have to ask other people if they would play?

"According to the rules of Baishan, since you have already made a decision, you can't give in, otherwise, you will be punished and pay the price for it!"

Tie Wenjing said, "Of course, if you are afraid of fighting and retreat without fighting, it's you who will be embarrassed!"

These words seem to be a reminder, but they are actually beating the demon gods who worship the mountains, so that they cannot escape and can only fight!

For a time, the gazes of Li Xiaoyun and the others all changed subtly.

Probably, these aggressive people who came to find fault did not expect that Xiao Jian's combat power is far stronger than the rumors, right?

"There is no need for the Nine Elders to remind me, even if our generation loses, we will never give in!"

Li Xiaoyun snorted coldly, rose into the sky, and came under the sky.

His strength is obviously slightly better than that of Ganhu, and when he shoots, he directly uses the forbidden magical power at the bottom of the box.

As desperate!

Su Yi was not polite, and also used taboo magical powers such as "Silent Night" and "Candle Dragon's Breath" to suppress Li Xiaoyun in one fell swoop.

Not much suspense at all.

The whole place was silent.

People were not as shocked as before, after all, they had already seen Su Yi's methods.

But when Li Xiaoyun, the seventh true disciple of the headmaster, was also defeated in front of Lingzhu Peak, many feelings arose in his heart.

In the Qingwu God Court, there are many gods in the creation realm.

Can be called the top, but only a small group of people.

Li Xiaoyun can be regarded as one of them.

His defeat also means that at the level of creation, Xiao Jian is already the top group of people in the sect!

"Or... how about you just admit defeat?"

At this moment, under the sky, Su Yi looked at the remaining people who worshipped the mountain.

In a word, contempt.

"Xiao Jian, you are so crazy! Do you really think we will be scared off?"

Someone roared and rushed to the sky to fight.

But it was suppressed in an instant and fell to the ground.

"No matter how ignorant you are, you are over your own strength, and it is destined to only be more embarrassing."

Su Yi spoke lightly.

The expressions of the other mountain worshippers were uncertain for a while.

"Xiao Jian, you have to forgive people and forgive them. You have already proved your strength, why do you need to force each other?"

An old man said, "Listen to the old man's advice, it's best to stop here, so as not to offend everyone."

A few words, attracted a lot of echoes.

However, Su Yi laughed and said, "Before the war, did you persuade those people not to come to worship the mountain? Now you persuade me to be merciful, don't you think your **** is too crooked?"

There was a burst of laughter in the field.

Indeed, what the old man did was simply too double-standard, shameless!

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