Chapter 1761
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Bi Zhangtian also stood up abruptly and stared at Su Yi with sharp eyes.
"Bi Zhangtian, do you want to make a fool of yourself before you stop?" Bi Ling frowned and said angrily.
A few Taixing Sect disciples beside Bi Zhangtian stood up and tried to persuade Bi Ling.
"What's so good about this kid? Senior Sister Bi Ling, without him, our Taixing Sect can't compete with others? "
"Yeah, Second Level Origin Emperor Realm. Which one of us isn't stronger than him?"
Su Yi frowned and his anger reached its peak. He was still trying his best to restrain himself. Han Yurou, who was beside him, crossed her arms and said.
"You don't even know that you are trash. Bi Ling, does your Taixing Sect always choose such idiots to participate in the competition?"
"Han Yurou, I respect you as the daughter of the Boundless Sect Master. Stop trying to stir up trouble. Our Taixing Sect doesn't need you to butt in!" Bi Zhang Tian's energy burst out from his body, and the wood elemental Yuan Qi spiraled out from the soles of his feet, causing the entire area to ripple.
Han Yurou didn't show any weakness. She stood in front of Su Yi and a strong wind elemental palm print cut through the space. The space in front of her distorted rapidly. Violent elemental energy soared into the sky and caused a long series of spatial fluctuations.
The two sides confronted each other. The entire venue was filled with the smoke of battle. The atmosphere was tense.
Swish! Swish!
Everyone in the venue was looking at the Taixing Sect strangely. Some were surprised, some were watching, some were adding insult to injury, and some were waiting to see a good show.
"Hmph, the Taixing Sect has improved a lot these years! It seems like they are going to compete for the upper tier this time! "Han Yurou frowned and her hands whistled with wind. She was full of disdain and contempt.
"Sister Yurou, Bi Zhangtian, don't make a fuss. Su Yi can go wherever he wants! This is the Ling-Bao Pavilion! It's not the Taixing Sect. Don't embarrass yourself! "Bi Ling reminded.
"The Boundless Sect Master and Han Yurou are very nice to me!"
Su Yi, who was secretly circulating the Primordial Chaos Supreme Technique, was rather moved. Bi Ling's words were not without reason.
To be able to protect him in public was equivalent to announcing to the world that Su Yi was under their protection. No one was allowed to interfere.
Su Yi was moved by Limitless Gate's actions in this kind of strange and unpredictable ranking tournament.
"Who dares to make trouble in my Ling-Bao Hall?"
A sorrowful voice drifted out from the corridor. From the depths of the darkness, a graceful woman slowly walked out. Judging from her voice, she was only about forty years old.
"It's Mister Hundred Strange!" Everyone exclaimed.
"The other deacon of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion in Nether City, Mister Bai Guai?" The man in front of him said in fear.
"Yeah, I heard that he never shows himself. Usually, only Mister Qian Qi comes out. Mister Hundred-Weirdo's soul quality is very high. Rumor has it that he's the strongest person in the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion in Nether City!"
"Who dares to make trouble in my Ling-Bao Hall?" The fiery-red "woman" had a mature charm. Her every move was filled with charm.
Her body was like a flaming butterfly. Her red eyebrows slightly raised as she swept her gaze across everyone, starting from Bi Changtian and finally landing on Su Yi.
Everyone who was being stared at lowered their eyebrows. The Storm Meet had been delayed for a long time, but they had seen quite a good show.
She walked towards Su Yi with interest. An inexplicable charm filled the entire hall. Under everyone's gaze, Su Yi subconsciously began circulating the Heavenly Fey Ancient Scripture.
"What a powerful soul force!" Su Yi was secretly shocked.
Han Yurou and Bi Ling unconsciously made way for the extremely beautiful Mister Hundred Strange with a seductive temperament.
A fragrant wind blew past, walking past the Taihang Sect people like a cat. They could clearly feel an incomparably hot aura faintly rising.
The "woman" gently tilted her head. Her jade-like chin gently rested on Su Yi's shoulder as she softly chanted with a faintly discernible warm aura.
"Little brother, are you the one causing trouble?"
"Boom!"
A rush of hot blood immediately rushed to Su Yi's head. The Yuan Qi beneath his feet surged, but he realized that his aura had been locked onto by the strange person in front of him. If he wanted to break through the shackles, he would have to expose all his cultivation.
"What kind of strange person is this!? Is this a man!? "Su Yi suddenly felt as if ten thousand elephants were galloping through his heart.
Even if the person in front of him was more beautiful than Han Yurou or Bi Ling, with every cell and pore filled with a magnetic and enchanting aura.
The thought of him being a man immediately caused Su Yi's stomach to churn endlessly. Goosebumps rose on every inch of his skin like crawling insects.
"I'm not the one causing trouble!" Su Yi's pitch-black eyes emitted a ball of fire. His hands curled up and gradually clenched into fists.
"You're not being honest. I saw it just now. You're so charming at such a young age. Two great beauties are fighting over you! And you're still denying it!? "
Mister A Hundred Strange leaned back and crossed his arms. He narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at Su Yi.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Yi retreated two meters away from Mister A Hundred Strange. He immediately felt his mind relax and his entire body relax.
"Whew!" Su Yi secretly sighed. This Mister A Hundred Strange's soul energy was far above Jing Qianqi's. Perhaps he was also a soul controller.
Su Yi's escape caused Mister A Hundred Strange's face to reveal a trace of surprise. Su Yi's eyes were slightly unfocused as he spoke in a low voice.
"Mister A Hundred Strange, can I sit with the Immeasurable Sect? I'm here to participate in the Storm Gathering, not to cause trouble! "
"Hmph!"
Mister A Hundred Strange pouted his red lips that were thinner than a woman's. He stretched out his slender fingers and kept sizing them up.
"I hate being called mister the most. Big Sister Hundred Flowers, hurry up and call me Big Sister Hundred Flowers!"
After saying that, Mister A Hundred Strange's eyes shot out two streaks of lightning. A violent, sharp, and oppressive wind burst out.
It instantly suppressed Su Yi. Once again, Su Yi's entire body was locked down. It was impossible for him to retreat even if he wanted to.
Many of the youths present, including Bi Zhangkong, were shocked at first. Then, their lips curled into an obvious sneer.
However, it was too late for Han Yurou and Bi Ling to stop him. Just being able to stand beside Mister A Hundred Strange's soul energy was already enough to shock them to the extreme.
However, Su Yi had no intention of retreating. He secretly circulated the Origin Supreme Technique. He couldn't reveal his fourth level Origin Emperor Realm cultivation in front of others, but he could still use his soul cultivation.
This Mister A Hundred Strange was undoubtedly a soul controller. With such a soul cultivation, it should be at the advanced fourth level.
It was possible to trap him, but it would be difficult to kill him!
Su Yi pursed his lips and smiled. A sharp glint flashed across his bright eyes and a sense of coldness filled the air.
"Break!"
The first characteristic of the White Flood Dragon God's power, the sound wave attack, was directly used by Su Yi. Like a bolt of lightning, a deep sonic boom sounded out in front of Su Yi.
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