Hearing Sword 11's words, Su Yi smiled indifferently. Sword 11's character seemed to be more to his liking than Ba Yi and Huo Dongqiu. Although he was arrogant, at least he was quite straightforward.
Most importantly, Sword 11's character was very much to Su Yi's liking.
"Senior Brother Sword 11 will win!"
"Does an outer disciple really want to turn the world upside down?!"
…
In front of the Holy Sword Cliff, there was a burst of cheers and shouts around the small square.
And among them, almost all were the voices of the inner disciples.
Many inner disciples had been trampled by Su Yi and lost to an outer disciple. This also made all the inner disciples of Shenjian Gate lose face.
Therefore, at this moment, these inner disciples naturally hoped that Su Yi would be defeated.
In fact, there were more outer disciples present than inner disciples, but they did not dare to open their mouths to cheer for Su Yi.
At this moment, there were many inner disciples present, so the outer disciples did not dare to provoke them.
"If Sword 11 is defeated, it will be a good show!"
"Senior Brother Sword 11 can't be defeated. That guy is just an outer disciple. How can he win against Senior Brother Sword 11? I guess he will be taken back to the torture chamber soon!"
"It's also impossible. Senior Brother Huo Dongqiu was defeated in one move, which proves that Su Yi is really strong. It's not certain who will win and who will lose!"
In the crowd, there were also some female disciples who were arguing.
Many of these female disciples were inner disciples, but their opinions seemed to be divided into two groups.
Sword 11's cultivation strength, coupled with his handsome face, had always been very popular among the female disciples of Shenjian Gate. He was the dark horse prince in the hearts of many female disciples.
However, looking at Su Yi's tall and straight posture, extremely three-dimensional facial features, deep bright eyes under slender sword-shaped eyebrows, and the complex arrogance in his bones, many female disciples were also attracted to him.
In the corner of the crowd, there were a dozen outer disciples standing alone, not daring to get too close.
These people were Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and other outer disciples of the 36th Sword Peak.
In front of the Divine Sword Cliff, the 11th Disciplinary Hall Sword had waited for five days and five nights. This news naturally spread to the 36th Sword Peak, which had been paying attention to this matter.
"That's Senior Brother Eleventh Sword of the Discipline Hall. I wonder if Brother Su Yi can win. If he goes to the Discipline Hall, he'll be in big trouble. I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in the Myriad Sword Conference!"
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Zhang Qing whispered worriedly.
There was a sea of people in front of them. With so many Inner Sect disciples present, they did not dare to approach.
Now that the 36th Sword Peak was in the eye of the storm, they were afraid of getting into trouble.
Xu Jiahui didn't say anything. Her eyes were solemn as she observed all the movements in the field from afar.
The discussions in the surroundings did not seem to have any effect on Jian Yi and Su Yi at all.
Looking at the 11th Sword, Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's true that there's always someone better than you. However, Huo Dongqiu is not a mountain to me, and I'm afraid you're not one either. If you want to stop me today, I'll defeat you all the same!"
As he spoke, Su Yi shrugged his shoulders. At the same time, a faint crimson red Yuan Qi slowly spread out from his body.
The seemingly slow aura actually enveloped Su Yi's entire body in an instant. A vigorous aura mixed with an indescribable pressure pervaded the air.
Sensing the aura on Su Yi's body, the originally cold face of the 11th Sword seemed to have sensed something. Immediately, it gradually changed. The coldness disappeared and began to become serious.
At the same time, there was a faint black earth attribute yuan qi fluctuation on the body of the 11th Sword. There was a deep black light flickering in his eyes. At the same time, he looked directly at Su Yi and said, "You seem to have some concealment methods, but you've at least reached the Origin Spirit stage. You're young, but with such cultivation, you do have the right to be arrogant. No wonder you could defeat Huo Dongqiu in one move a few days ago."
"Boom!"
When the voice of the 11th Sword fell, the faint earth attribute yuan qi on his body suddenly trembled. An aura even more vigorous than that of Su Yi rippled out, causing the entire ground to tremble for no reason. The aura was terrifying.
"Senior brother is so strong!"
Such an aura surged. There were disciples in the surrounding spectators who exclaimed in shock, their eyes full of awe and admiration.
"Just by relying on yuan qi, he has such an aura. Yuan qi resonance, shaking the earth. I didn't expect the 11th Sword to have reached such a level!"
A group of attendants in a high place not far away muttered, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.
Sensing the aura on the body of the 11th Sword, Su Yi's eyes moved.
Su Yi secretly sighed. The 11th Sword was indeed someone that Huo Dongqiu could not compare with. His aura was concealed to the point where it was difficult to detect. However, he was at least at the fourth level of the Origin Spirit stage, or else he would not have been able to escape Su Yi's detection.
"Defeating Huo Dongqiu in one move. Now, I want to know how many moves I'll need to defeat you!"
Su Yi's expression also turned serious. The 11th Sword before him was indeed not to be underestimated. Among those of the same generation, he was the closest existence to the mysterious young girl from several days ago that Su Yi had encountered.
"Boom!"
The aura spread out, but as Su Yi's voice fell, the aura moved again, and was already almost the same as the aura on the body of the 11th Sword.
Scarlet light lingered, as if there was a ball of fire enveloping Su Yi's body. The light undulated like flames, emitting a scorching aura and pressure.
As the auras of the two extraordinary youths undulated, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and only the Yuan Qi of the two could be heard.
The surrounding spectators began to hold their breaths in anticipation, unable to take their eyes off the fight!
The atmosphere in the small plaza was tense and frozen for no reason.
Yuan Qi light filled the air, as the two pairs of eyes faced each other, their eyes flickering.
"Then let's see if I'm the mountain in front of you!"
All of a sudden, the 11th Sword moved. His grey robes shook as his figure swept out like a ghost.
"So what if you're the mountain in front of me, I'll just crush you!"
At the same time, Su Yi roared as his figure moved as well.
The two of them seemed to have an invisible tacit understanding at this moment, as they attacked at the same time.
"Pchla …"
The eyes of the surrounding crowd were dazzled as the two figures directly collided.
"Bang bang bang …"
Scorching fire attribute Yuan Qi and earth attribute Yuan Qi intertwined. Following which, muffled sounds rang out as gales surged out from the center of the plaza.
These two figures were so fast that most of the spectators could only vaguely see two blurry shadows constantly colliding with each other.
Then, the two types of Yuan Qi collided, and violent gales swept out like a storm, causing the disciples who were closer to them to have no choice but to retreat.
"Brother Su Yi, you must hold on!"
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