Chapter 1767
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It was obvious that Liu Ruoxi was scared now.
A drop of dew slid down her cheek and dripped onto the ground.
There was a muffled "bang" in the air. The sonorous sword shadow didn't split Su Yi in half or the Ling-Bao Pavilion into pieces.
The huge golden sword shadow froze in the air. It was extremely stiff.
The golden sword blade came into contact with an icy blue waterfall and couldn't slash down anymore.
Soon after, a terrifying water attribute energy erupted and quickly climbed onto the golden sword shadow like a plague.
The twisted space vortex was frozen in an instant. The golden light was quickly replaced by an icy blue light.
There was a crisp explosion. The golden energy of the Holy King Qi turned into a rain of light and scattered. The domineering sword light quickly disappeared in the air.
"Crackle!"
The sound of energy exploding filled the air, and a peerlessly sharp burst of energy proliferated through the air toward the Holy Flame's protective true energy.
"Be careful, First Saint!"
The Holy Fire Elder obviously didn't expect this to happen. His pupils shrank. Two beams of golden and blue light rushed toward him.
He could only vaguely feel a white figure fly by. It was an expert. An absolute expert!
An existence that even the Holy Fire Elder had to look up to.
Then, a soul pressure covered the sky. The water element in the air cooled the hot air. When he looked at the Holy Fire Elder again, he had already retreated to where the Xuehong House was.
His eyes were filled with experience, fear, and shock. Yuchi Changfeng's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"It's her!" Looking in the direction of the light rain, Su Yi was being supported by Jing Baiqi and Jing Baihua. They were more than ten meters away from the Ling-Bao Pavilion.
The woman standing in front of them was wearing a white robe. She had a graceful and noble temperament. She looked at the Holy Mountain indifferently as if she was looking at ants.
"Damn it! Holy Fire Elder! What did I say? I asked you not to destroy my Ling-Bao Pavilion! Are you deaf? "Jing Baihua was like a shrew. She put down Su Yi and yelled with her hands on her hips.
"Who dares to fight in front of my Ling-Bao Hall?" Jing Baiqi had also changed from his previous gentle appearance. His murderous aura was released to the fullest. An indescribable thick blood aura made Su Yi, who was standing beside him, slightly raise his eyebrows.
"It's really called Thousands of Oddities! It was obviously a trap set up by you! You really know how to act! "The corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched as he rolled his eyes.
Taking a closer look, he saw that Jun Haotian, Elder Guyue, and the others had all come out of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. Seeing the scene in front of them, they all frowned.
"Oh, you're all here!" Su Yi smiled and wrinkled his nose, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.
"Su Yi! Who hurt you? Was it serious? Which bastard was it? I will avenge you! "
Jun Haotian looked at Su Yi anxiously. He sized up Su Yi from head to toe to check if there were any injuries.
Su Yi waved his hand and nodded. "It's fine, it's fine! Why are you all here? "
"We're here to participate in the Eight Reverence Meet! Palace Master Guyue brought us here! "Jun Haotian lowered his voice and looked at Su Yi seriously. He was suddenly very puzzled.
"Why am I here too?"
Jun Haotian laughed and said softly, "Brother Su Yi, you're so weird. You must have a lot of ideas. But Palace Master Duanmu arrived before us, so I don't know!"
Hearing this, Su Yi felt a warm current in his heart. Usually, the Elders would lead the Meet.
Duanmu Xiaoman, for her own sake, could feel it in an instant. Her heart trembled slightly.
"Spirit Treasures Pavilion, what do you mean? Su Yi has an irreconcilable enmity with us! Don't incur the Sacred Mountain's enmity! "
Jing Baiqi and Jing Baiguai looked at each other as if they had heard the funniest joke. They looked at the Sacred Fire Elder with pity.
"No one dares to talk to the Spirit Treasures Pavilion! Old man, have you lost your mind? "Jing Baiguai's expression kept changing, and a strange look filled his face.
Duanmu Xiaoman, who was standing in front of him, said indifferently, "Yi 'er, come here!"
Su Yi immediately straightened up and quickly came to Duanmu Xiaoman's side. He said respectfully, "Here!"
Duanmu Xiaoman and Su Yi had made an agreement regarding the matter of apprenticeship. Not to mention it now, it would be beneficial for Su Yi and Yutian Palace.
Naturally, Su Yi did not call Duanmu Xiaoman master at this time.
"The lives of these two are yours! How do you want to deal with them? "
Duanmu Xiaoman's face was cold as she looked at Yuchi Changfeng and Sacred Fire Elder with a trace of disgust.
"You! Duanmu Xiaoman! Stop boasting so shamelessly! The Sacred Venerable has come to Nether City, this is not your Yutian Palace! "
Sacred Fire cursed. Even in the face of such a peerless beauty, Sacred Fire Elder was still like a cannonball.
"Wait!"
Yuchi Changfeng carefully sized up Duanmu Xiaoman. The girl in front of him had a sharp oval face, and when he looked down, he saw her glowing neck that was like snow jade.
The two towering and plump snowballs immediately made Yuchi Changfeng swallow a mouthful of saliva in secret and lick his dry lips!
A slight glance was enough to make Yuchi Changfeng's soul leave his body. He then walked up and said in what he thought was a graceful manner.
"I've long heard that Palace Lord Duanmu's beauty is unparalleled. Now that I've met you, it is indeed extraordinary. This lowly one is Yuchi Changfeng. I have some grudges with Su Yi. I wonder if the two of us can settle it during the Heavenly Wind Ranking Tournament?"
"Yi 'er, what do you think?"
Duanmu Xiaoman asked gently for Su Yi's opinion. In comparison, it was tantamount to slapping Yuchi Changfeng's face.
Yuchi Changfeng clenched his slightly arched fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. A wave of resentment and jealousy instantly exploded.
"Sure, but I don't like the look in Yuchi Changfeng's eyes. How about we keep his eyeballs as interest?"
The corner of Su Yi's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at Yuchi Changfeng with a playful expression.
Duanmu Xiaoman's cold expression instantly turned as cold as ice. Her heart trembled slightly. Su Yi's observation of her was really meticulous.
"Alright! I'll listen to you! "A few words made everyone understand how important Su Yi was in Duanmu Xiaoman's heart.
Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. The Sacred Fire Elder roared at once and pulled Yuchi Changfeng behind him.
"Impudent! Do you really think that there's no one in the Sacred Mountain?! "
Su Yi took a step forward, and the Holy Mountain's people behind him also took a step forward, forming a confrontation. Looking at Liu Ruoxi, who seemed to be at a loss, Su Yi's hatred for the Holy Mountain intensified.
"Yuchi Changfeng, you asked for it!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Sacred Fire Elder's face darkened. He instantly stomped the ground, and spatial ripples instantly surged in front of him. He stood in front of Yuchi Changfeng, and the golden holy Qi behind him was like a meteor streaking across the sky, enveloping Duanmu Xiaoman and Su Yi.
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