"Coo …"
Several flying savage beasts followed closely behind. All of them had ferocious eyes and a ferocious aura as they stared at the Gale Golden Eagle, Su Yi, and Zhang Qing.
The fierce gazes of the dozen Disciplinary Hall disciples also fell on Su Yi.
"That's him."
On the back of the flying savage beast, a yellow-clothed youth spoke from behind Sword 11. He looked at the youth on the Gale Golden Eagle in front of him. Although he had never fought with him, he still had lingering fears.
Su Yi and Zhang Qing had seen this yellow-clothed youth before. He was the leader of the Disciplinary Hall disciples that they had met outside the Training Hall during the day. In the end, he was frightened away by Su Yi, but now he came with Sword 11.
Sword 11's expression was cold. He raised his eyes slightly and sized up Su Yi. There was not much change in his eyes.
"Come with us!"
A youth whose cultivation was not below Huang Zhangyu's said coldly as he stared coldly at Su Yi.
"Why should I go with you?" Su Yi asked indifferently.
"Fighting in the Training Hall and stealing a Disciplinary Hall disciple's mount. Just these two are enough for you to suffer!"
The youth's eyes were filled with coldness. The Gale Golden Eagle was a Disciplinary Hall disciple's mount. He did not know why it was so tame in front of the youth.
"I'm not the one who started the fight in the Training Hall. Shouldn't the instigator be punished?"
Su Yi looked indifferently at the youth and said, "As for this mount, which eye of yours saw me stealing it? The mount wants to follow me. What does it have to do with me? If you have the ability, you can call it back."
"Boy, so what if you have a sharp tongue? I don't care who started the fight in the Training Hall. In short, you have to be punished. This mount is also in your hands. Could it be that someone from the Disciplinary Hall gave it to you?" The youth said coldly.
"Haha …"
Su Yi sneered and glanced at the group of disciples from the Disciplinary Hall. "You clearly don't want to be reasonable?"
"Is there a need for my Torture Chamber to reason with you? If there's a reason, then go and tell the Torture Chamber's Enforcers to surrender. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
The stern-looking young man said coldly. There was no need for him to waste his breath on an outer sect disciple. Even though it was rumored that this outer sect disciple was amazing, in his opinion, he was just so-so.
"Do I need to reason with you …"
Su Yi's sunken eyes flashed with a crimson brilliance. A sneer appeared on his face as he said coldly, "If that's the case, then why should I reason with you?"
Hearing this, the expressions of the Disciplinary Hall's disciples changed. This kid is really as arrogant as the rumors say.
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The stern-looking young man who had been speaking turned completely cold. His face was ashen as he looked at Su Yi and said, "Kid, you're refusing a toast …!"
"Get down from here!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from Su Yi's mouth and interrupted the cold young man's words.
Boom!
A terrifying aura swept out from Su Yi's body. Crimson light lingered around him, and his aura was majestic and destructive. His expression was majestic, and his black hair danced in the wind.
Roar!
Coo …
When this aura swept out, the few flying savage beasts were the first to tremble. Their ferocious eyes were immediately replaced by fear. Their bodies trembled and rolled.
"What's going on?"
On the backs of the flying beasts, the faces of the Torture Chamber's disciples changed drastically.
"Oh no …" Someone tried to control the flying beasts, but it was useless.
At this moment, the flying beasts seemed to have gone crazy. They rolled rapidly and fell from the sky.
Instantly, the disciples on the flying beasts fell down one by one.
Roar …
Amidst the panic, some disciples' Yuan Qi rushed out from their feet and condensed into beasts.
However, some of the Torture Chamber's disciples didn't have time to react and fell in a sorry state.
In a panic, some of the Torture Chamber's disciples couldn't condense the flying beasts and fell from the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Ah …"
There were muffled sounds and ear-piercing screams. The group of Torture Chamber's disciples, who had been imposing a moment ago, was now in a mess.
Su Yi used the aura of the Origin Supreme Art to intimidate the flying beasts.
How could the Demon Spirit Realm flying beasts resist the mysterious aura of Su Yi?
Although the Gale Golden Eagle was afraid of Su Yi's aura, it wasn't affected by Su Yi's aura on the surface.
After the flying beasts fell, they crawled on the ground and trembled. They didn't dare to move at all.
"Boom! Boom!"
Roar!
Soon, several auras surged, and several beasts' phantoms condensed from Yuan Qi appeared in the sky.
Several of the Disciplinary Hall's disciples had already stabilized their bodies in a panic. Their gazes were filled with cold light as they stared at Su Yi with a certain kind of shock in their eyes.
The young man's shout was able to make several flying beasts tremble and crawl. This was too shocking.
At this moment, not only the Torture Chamber's disciples were shocked, but Zhang Qing beside Su Yi was also shocked. However, she seemed to have become accustomed to Su Yi's performance.
Under Jian Yi's feet, light flickered. The faint black Yuan Qi light seemed to expand, condensing into the shadow of a black falcon under his feet. It was filled with black light. On his cold face, a ripple finally appeared in his bright eyes. He looked straight at Su Yi, "You do have some ability. You are worthy of me taking action!"
Su Yi looked at Jian Shiyi, a red light flashing in his eyes. A top figure of the Shenjian Gate's younger generation ranked 15th in the Sword Pagoda made Su Yi want to fight.
But the red light in Su Yi's eyes only flashed for a moment before it disappeared. He lightly stepped on the Gale Golden Eagle and said, "Let's go!"
Screech …
The Gale Golden Eagle suddenly screeched, flapped its wings, turned around, and quickly left.
"Want to leave? Dream on!"
A cold snort came from Jian Shiyi's throat. There seemed to be no change of expression on his cold and handsome face. The black falcon phantom under his feet spread its wings and quickly chased after the Gale Golden Eagle.
Roar …
The remaining few youths from the Torture Chamber, the beast-shaped phantoms under their feet also rushed out and followed.
In an instant, several figures formed their Yuan Qi, condensing into several beast-shaped phantoms, and soared into the air to chase after the Gale Golden Eagle that Su Yi was riding.
"What should we do? They've caught up!"
On the back of the Gale Golden Eagle, Zhang Qing was trembling with fear. She did not have time to look back. Several Torture Chamber's disciples had been following behind, especially Jian Shiyi, who was extremely fast.
"Let's talk about it when we catch up!"
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