"Da, da, da!"
A slender figure slowly walked into Su Yi's line of sight, and a crisp sound rang out as it landed on the thick black jade floor.
Both the man and the sword broke through the thick layer of dust, and the light barrier dissipated into a rain of light.
"Who is it?"
Many of the spectators were like Su Yi, extremely concerned about his opponent.
Under Draconis's request, Su Yi not only had to defeat his second opponent, he also had to accept the challenges of three other participants.
The first person in the second round was the best test for Su Yi.
The square was vast, and in an instant, the four hundred stages became two hundred stages. At the same time, the terrifying aura dissipated in an instant.
Su Yi also wanted to know who his opponent was. When the person who walked out saw Su Yi, his body trembled slightly. Obviously, he did not expect to meet Su Yi.
"So it's you!" Su Yi's lips curled into a cold smile. So his first opponent in the second round was none other than Yin Jiansheng, who he had met in the Great Demon Mountain Range!
Enemies often cross paths. After Yin Jiansheng was killed by Su Yi, he barely managed to enter the top eight hundred of Heavenly Wind.
In the second round, he met a strong opponent and finally entered the top four hundred.
In the end, he still met Su Yi.
The corners of his eyes twitched. None of the people present knew Su Yi's terror better than he did. Thinking back to how he was tortured by Su Yi in the Great Demon Mountain Range, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and break out in cold sweat.
"Su Yi, can you let me go?" Yin Jiansheng suppressed the anger in his heart. His pale face was empty, as if he was talking to the devil.
"Let you go? We're going to have a serious fight! "
Yin Jiansheng's words put Su Yi in a difficult position. He did not want the prestige he had just established to be destroyed by Yin Jiansheng!
"Wu wu!"
The muffled sound of the horn seemed to connect the heavens and the earth. Casually listening to it, there was actually a kind of endless desolate and barbaric sound. The more one heard it, the more their souls would begin to throb. There was a faint feeling of fear and trepidation.
"No no no! I'm not fighting! "
The sound of the Yin Sword shook its head like a rattle drum, and the countless experts below the stage looked at it with doubtful gazes, making it feel as if there was a thorn in its back.
After dying in the Great Demon Mountain Range, he could still be resurrected and offset so much damage, but he was still instantly turned into slag by Su Yi.
Probing Su Yi's cultivation with his soul, the Yin Sword Sound suddenly felt like a mayfly entering the vast ocean, instantly disappearing without a trace.
A vast aura enveloped him, and even his soul couldn't help but tremble. In the next second, he had the urge to crawl on the ground.
Slowly wiping away the large beads of sweat on his forehead, the sound of the yin sword began to roll in his throat, his ears listening to Chi Mofeng's voice that was like a wild lion's.
His whole body quivered as he looked back at the sect's experts who had high expectations for him. The Yin Sword Sound relied on the long sword in his hand to support his limp body.
Right now, just the soul pressure from Su Yi was enough to crush the last bit of thought in his heart, not to mention circulating his yuan qi and attacking.
His gaze landed on Su Yi, and the Yin Sword Sound slowly raised his right hand, trembling as he said, "I forfeit!"
"Hua!"
The raging 200 stages suddenly quieted down, leaving only the powerful sounds of yuan qi explosions from a few focused cultivators.
Countless shocked gazes were immediately attracted by Su Yi's stage. The only one who didn't feel surprised was the Gemini Sect's Hu Na. Standing in the crowd, his face was haggard due to his injuries, but he completely agreed with the decision of the Yin Sword Sound.
"What are you doing! The Sword Sound! "The experts of the Immortal Sword Sect shouted with all their might, their eyeballs almost falling to the ground.
Although they had been killed in the first round, they had barely managed to enter. The Immortal Sword Sect had placed all their hopes on the Yin Sword Sound, but who would have thought that they would end up with such a result!
"Wasn't he and Hu Na arguing with Su Yi when they were queuing!"
"He actually admitted defeat! Admitting defeat in the middle of the Heavenly Wind Ranking Tournament, it's really too embarrassing! "
"I don't know what's going on with Su Yi, why is he so lucky! He found a top tier expert, and even forfeited! "
The crowd below was filled with curses and doubts. Yin Sword Sound's face was burning hot, and his mind was filled with the scene of Su Yi instantly killing three people, and directly suppressing Ye Yuhen.
Going against an aristocratic family head on, without the slightest bit of fear towards the Long Family, such a youth was truly powerful, and definitely not an ordinary person!
"Are you sure?" Chi Mofeng's eyes flashed with doubt as he asked loudly.
"Facing me, you don't even have the courage to exchange two moves with me?" Su Yi's eyes were filled with coldness, like a giant ice blade in the middle of the night, continuously slicing Yin Sword Sound's body!
The aura around him had unknowingly dissipated, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Yin Sword Sound's hoarse voice resounded throughout the entire arena, and he gritted his teeth.
"That's right, my Immortal Sword Sect's Yin Sword Sound forfeits!"
A wave of lamenting voices rose and fell, crashing onto Su Yi's stage like a tidal wave.
Yin Sword Sound's head drooped, and his gaze swept past Su Yi. Without saying anything, he laughed miserably and flew towards the stage.
Hu Na had long been waiting by the side of the stage, and he patted Yin Sword Sound's shoulder heavily, expressing his understanding.
In the distance, Yin Jiansheng didn't dare to look at the experts of his sect. Sighs and sighs filled his ears.
Pushing the crowd aside, the Yuan Qi beneath his feet rose, turning into a ball of silver sword Qi that floated into the distance!
"Sword Sound!" Hu Na and the experts from the Immortal Sword Sect exclaimed at the same time.
To a martial artist, such a great opportunity had ended with him forfeiting. This was simply a humiliation.
A humiliation that would be remembered even in death!
"Boom boom boom! “
Another few figures broke through the air, and the spectating experts retracted their gazes, returning it to Su Yi.
Everyone's expression became somewhat strange. Just how strong was Su Yi? How could he make the number one expert of the Immortal Sword Sect forfeit?!
Perhaps only Hu Na and Yin Sword Sound would understand that no one should offend Su Yi.
"It's not that I don't want to fight, but I don't have the chance!" Su Yi shook his head, and sat on the ground on the stage, the aura around him vast and boundless. Majestic waves of energy circled back and forth, and a milky-white divine light circulated rapidly.
Su Yi, who was forming hand seals, openly began to regulate his breathing on the stage, not caring about anyone else at all!
"Damn it, he's too arrogant! And he even said such infuriating words! "
"Is there anyone who wants to teach him a lesson? I really can't take it anymore!"
"Just how strong is this Su Yi? Why can't I see through him?" An Origin Ancestor expert's gaze wavered.
The two hundred stages shook, and violent spatial fluctuations broke through the sky, turning into countless colorful Yuan Qi ribbons that illuminated the heavens!
On one of the battle platforms, a young man was quietly cultivating and gradually entered a state of concentration.
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