"You want to kill me with just a few small fries?"
Su Yi was stunned for a moment before a cold smirk appeared on his face.
He then realized that they had been targeting him for a long time. However, he did not know why these people would want to kill him when he had no dealings with the Tiangang Sect.
However, Su Yi was not too bothered by this. He knew that none of the young disciples who had entered the Secret Realm of Ominous Spirits would be his match.
Moreover, the Tiangang Sect was just a small second-rate force that was not even worth mentioning!
However, the moment he said that, the surrounding disciples of the Tiangang Sect burst into laughter as though they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"What? Did I hear wrongly? What did this kid just say? "
"He said we are small fries? We are just small fries in his eyes? "
"Hahahaha … Who gave him the guts to say such things?"
"He doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Isn't he afraid that the wind will cut his tongue?"
"Who does this brat think he is? He's just a nobody from the Overlord Sect, yet he dares to speak so arrogantly!"
"Hahaha … Do you think we are the Seven Star Sword School or the Gimdao Sect? Or the Sun Blaze Sect or the Green Sanctuary Sect? "
"What arrogance! I almost died from the smell!"
The few of them laughed so hard that they were swaying back and forth. Some of them even felt that they were about to pass out.
They did not know if they should say that Su Yi was ignorant or arrogant!
"Hmph! You are really arrogant. It seems like those third-rate forces have inflated your ego to such an extent! "
The corners of Hong Jianqiu's mouth twitched as he lightly raised his sword, and light flickered on it as he looked at Su Yi and said with a savage voice, "It's good to let you die knowing the reason. We're members of the Heavenly Dipper Sect, and we're not something that the Golden Saber Sect and Seven Star Sword Sect can compare to! Don't think that you can look down on everyone just because you have defeated a bunch of small fries! Today, I will teach you a good lesson! "
As he spoke, the way Hong Jianqiu looked at Su Yi had changed.
Originally, he thought that they would need to use their true strength to deal with this brat, but he never thought that he would be so arrogant and conceited.
Thus, Hong Jianqiu instantly underestimated Su Yi once more, and he sneered endlessly in his heart.
The Gimdao Sect, the Seven Star Sword School, the Sun Blaze Sect, and the Green Sanctuary Sect had been dealt with so miserably by this brat. It could only be said that they were too useless!
However, their Heavenly Dipper Sect was a second-rate power. It was not something those unbearable sects could compare to!
"Hong Jianqiu from the Heavenly Dipper Sect?"
Su Yi didn't care about the laughter at all. He stared at the young man in the lead and knew who he was.
"Since you know that this is our Young Sect Master, why don't you just surrender? We can consider giving you a quick death!"
A Heavenly Dipper Sect disciple stepped forward and pointed his sword at Su Yi.
The rest of the people stared at him as if they were looking at a dead man.
"Surrender?"
Su Yi chuckled and said casually, "Why don't the seven of you chop off Hong Jianqiu's head and give it to me? I can also consider giving the seven of you a quick death. How about that?"
"Arrogant brat!" A Heavenly Dipper Sect disciple shouted coldly.
In the eyes of these disciples, the young man from the Bawang Sect's smiling face was extremely repulsive. At the same time, he was like a huge idiot who didn't know that he was about to die!
"Young Sect Master, let's not talk nonsense with this brat anymore! Let me teach him a lesson about the immensity of heaven and earth! "
At this moment, another Heavenly Dipper Sect disciple stepped forward and sneered at Su Yi.
Hong Jianqiu didn't say anything and only nodded his head lightly.
The disciple who spoke was very powerful among his peers in the Heavenly Dipper Sect. He was about to step into the Ninth Level of Yuan Zhen Realm. It could be said that he was extraordinarily talented!
All along, Hong Jianqiu's understanding of Su Yi was based on what he had heard.
However, for such a young man to become the champion of the Middle State Sacred Martial Arts Conference and create such a huge commotion in the Chaos Region, he must have some real skills.
No matter how young he was, Hong Jianqiu would not underestimate him.
Now that a disciple had stepped forward, it was a good opportunity for Hong Jianqiu to test Su Yi's true strength.
"Brat, today I will show you the strength of the Heavenly Dipper Sect. It is not something that the Gimdao Sect or the Seven Star Sword School can compare with!"
Seeing that Hong Jianqiu had agreed, the disciple immediately shouted and charged forward with his sword.
A dazzling sword light shot out in front of him and turned into a terrifying dragon. It opened its huge mouth and bit towards Su Yi!
"Ao Ao …"
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The dragon's body moved across the sky. As it twisted its body, it crushed the void and made a rumbling sound. Its momentum was vast!
The power of the peak of the Eighth Level of Yuan Zhen Realm burst out in the void. It was like a vast ocean accompanied by the dragon's movement. Raging waves surged and were about to swallow Su Yi's body.
However, the young man from the Bawang Sect did not take any action. He just stood there quietly and did not move.
"Hehehe … Is this brat scared out of his wits? He doesn't even know how to resist?"
"I was wondering how strong he was to be able to beat up a few third-rate sects. Now it seems that it was all a rumor!"
"He's just a frog at the bottom of a well. It's normal for him to be scared out of his wits when he sees a real powerhouse!"
"We don't have to do anything. This will definitely be enough for that brat to suffer!"
The surrounding disciples of the Tiangang Sect sneered again. In their eyes, Su Yi seemed to be in a daze and did not react at all.
In their opinion, although this young man was famous, he had never experienced a real life and death battle.
Not to mention what he had done in the Chaos Region, just dealing with a group of third-rate forces, just the fact that Su Yi had won the championship of the Central State Sacred Martial Arts Conference was meaningless in front of the Heavenly Dipper Sect.
It was said that the Saint of the Sacred Mountain, Naran Ruyu, was only about eighteen or nineteen years old. It was not hard to understand why he was defeated by Su Yi.
If Naran Ruyu were to come in front of the Tiangang Sect at this moment, wouldn't he be defeated with a slap?
No matter how good one's talent was, without enough time to grow, it was all empty talk!
The age gap of more than ten years was enough to make even the strongest talent useless!
"Ao …"
Under everyone's gazes, the dragon roared in the void and appeared a few feet in front of Su Yi.
It was also at this moment that they saw the young man from the Bawang Sect slowly raise a hand and hurriedly clench it into a fist to meet the attack.
"It's too late!"
The disciples of the Tiangang Sect sneered, including Hong Jianqiu, who felt extremely disdainful.
Su Yi only realized at this moment that it was impossible to change the situation.
Everyone looked on coldly, waiting for the young man's figure to be swallowed by the dragon formed by the sword light!
These disciples of the Tiangang Sect were full of anticipation. However, in the next moment, their sneers all froze on their faces and gradually became stiff.
Under their gazes, the young man's fist swung out at an extremely terrifying speed and collided with the dragon without any fancy moves!
As for the resplendent flood dragon formed by the sword light, it was like a clay chicken or a pottery dog, disintegrating under the fist that did not have any Yuan Qi fluctuations!
In the blink of an eye, the young man's fist smashed the sword light in front of him like a hot knife through butter. It was as easy as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. There was not the slightest bit of stagnation. Terrifying shattering energy shot out in the void, like a rain of light, magnificent and gorgeous.
In such a gorgeous and beautiful scene, Su Yi's fist drove straight in. It was strong and unparalleled. First, it blasted away all the energy, and then the long sword in the disciple's hand was broken piece by piece.
Finally, the fist went straight to the root of the problem and brazenly smashed into the chest of the Tiangang Sect disciple!
"Puff …"
A muffled sound was heard, accompanied by a spurt of blood in the void.
The body of the Tiangang Sect disciple was like a kite with a broken string, directly flying backward. Blood spurted out from his body like a fountain and floated in the void.
"Bang!"
The disciple's body drew a straight line and violently smashed into a big tree behind him, breaking the tree in half and sending debris flying everywhere.
The remaining people of the Tiangang Sect all watched as the figure flew far away and crashed to the ground. There was no sound, no one knew whether he was alive or dead!
Looking at this scene, the smiles of the seven people, including Hong Jianqiu, froze. It was as if they were cramping, and their expressions could not be erased.
Each of them widened their eyes in disbelief.
"Senior Brother Ma!"
After a long time, a few disciples of the Tiangang Sect exclaimed.
"How can he be … so strong …"
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, as if his whole body was stunned, and he murmured.
None of the Tiangang Sect members present expected that Su Yi of the Bawang Sect would be so strong.
One should know that their Senior Brother Ma was at the peak of Lv 8 Yuan Zhen Stage, and was one of the top figures among his peers in the Tiangang Sect!
Even if Senior Brother Ma had underestimated his opponent and did not use his full strength, he should not have been defeated so easily!
His attack, which was launched later but arrived first, had actually defeated Senior Brother Ma's powerful sword light!
Among all of them, perhaps only the Young Sect Leader could do such a thing!
That's right, it was only possible, but whether or not he could succeed was another matter altogether!
Moreover, the young man had just used his fist to fight against the sword, and there was no fluctuation of Yuan Qi!
"What a terrifying physical body …"
Hong Jianqiu's throat moved as he spoke in shock and disbelief.
It seemed that this Bawang Sect's Su Yi was indeed not simple. With only the strength of his physical body, he had defeated the attack of a peak Lv 8 Yuan Zhen Stage martial artist, and even severely injured his opponent. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
At this point, no matter how much Hong Jianqiu felt that Su Yi was a bumpkin, he did not dare to underestimate him anymore!
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