"If Su Yi is also Elder Su's disciple, then his seniority is the same, even higher than the Sect Leader."
"That's interesting."
"…"
There was a lot of noise and excitement everywhere, and all kinds of discussions could be heard. Many disciples even privately opened a gambling house, betting on the ranking of the sixty-eight disciples who would enter the final showdown of the Spirit Sword Peak. The odds were different.
Of course, most of the bets were placed on Ryugun River, Yun Lingfeng, and the others.
Su Yi, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and the others landed on the Gale Golden Eagle and looked around, shocked by the noisy atmosphere!
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Today, their identities were different. Coming to such a place, under the influence of such an atmosphere, they all felt their blood surging.
Especially Zhang Qing and the others, they were also one of the protagonists today. They knew that their strength was not enough, but at this moment, under the influence of such an atmosphere, they also had the courage to fight with the best of the direct disciples.
"Su Yi, we can go to the center first." Zhang Qing, Liu Ji, and the others glanced around, and after the shock in their eyes, they said to Su Yi.
They came to participate in the showdown today, so they could go to the center of the square first.
In the center of the square, there was an empty square that was separated. Only the sixty-eight disciples who participated in the final showdown of the Myriad Sword Conference could enter.
As for the onlookers, they could only watch from the surroundings.
Su Yi nodded, and then went to the center of the square with Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui, and the others. As for the other outer disciples, they could only watch from the outside.
"It's Su Yi and the others!"
A group of people shuttled through the crowd. In the crowded square, when the disciples saw Su Yi and the others, they immediately made way for Su Yi and the others to pass through without hindrance.
However, in the crowd, many eyes were staring at Su Yi with anger.
The owners of these angry gazes were all personal disciples and inner disciples.
This time, in the Myriad Sword Battlefield, practically all the inner court disciples had been plundered by Su Yi. Naturally, their gazes towards Su Yi would not be kind.
Su Yi held his head high and puffed out his chest, ignoring the gazes around him. In any case, he had already left the Myriad Sword Battlefield, so these fellows could not do anything to him.
Passing through the crowd in the square, Su Yi, Xu Jiahui, and a few others also arrived at the spacious and isolated square.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that the isolated square was actually not small.
The square was circular in shape, and there were sixteen ancient stone platforms that were arranged in a picturesque manner. Each of them had an area of several hundred feet.
As far as the eye could see, there were sixteen ancient stone platforms standing in a disorderly manner. It was a shocking sight.
At this moment, there were already dozens of young men and women standing in the square. They had extraordinary auras and stood quietly with their eyes slightly closed.
Sensing that someone was approaching, some of them opened their eyes slightly to take a look. When they saw that it was Su Yi, their eyes flickered.
However, there were even more people who did not waver. Their eyes were still slightly closed as they rested.
Su Yi felt a cold gaze. Looking in the direction of the source of the gaze, he raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the owner of the gaze.
The owner of the gaze was none other than Gong Qi, who was ranked sixth in the Sword Pagoda, with a cold glint in her phoenix eyes, as if she wanted to kill someone with her gaze.
Beside Gong Qi was the beautiful Sakura Asaka, who was also glaring fiercely at Su Yi.
"Later, we will have a duel on this platform!"
When they arrived at the small square, Zhang Qing, Liu Ji, and the others became even more excited and nervous.
Later, they would have a duel on these stone platforms. Being able to ascend these stone platforms represented a kind of honor and identity.
Su Yi did not pay attention to Gong Qi and Sakura Asaka. It was better to stay away from these women.
Sweeping his gaze across his surroundings, he saw quite a few figures that he had seen in the Myriad Sword Battlefield in this isolated plaza.
Then, Su Yi closed his eyes and began to wait. It seemed that the final duel of the Myriad Sword Conference would take a while.
There was no doubt that the atmosphere around the square and Su Yi was at an age where he was full of vigor. Although his mental state was far better than his peers, his blood was boiling in his body.
Young people were all somewhat arrogant and unruly.
On such an occasion, they should compete to see who was better!
If it had to be said that it was a kind of arrogance and rudeness, it was also the frivolity of young people.
If one was not frivolous, it would be a waste of youth!
Time passed slowly in the bustle. More and more people arrived at the Lingjian Peak, and it became more and more lively.
"It's Senior Brother Nan Li Ran!"
"Senior Brother Ou Luo is here too!"
On the isolated square, there were figures approaching from time to time. They were all disciples who could participate in the final duel of the Myriad Sword Conference.
Usually, any one of them was a well-known figure in the Shenjian Gate. Their appearance at this moment could cause a lot of commotion.
Su Yi closed his eyes. Through his Soul Power, he felt the aura of these outstanding young people. However, he did not open his eyes and maintained his state.
"Senior Brother Yun Lingfeng, he's also here!"
In the crowd, the commotion reached a new height. The appearance of a young man in white caused a stir in the crowd.
The male disciples' eyes were full of awe. Many female disciples' eyes rippled and their hearts were moved.
The young man in white had a delicate and indifferent face. Under his long eyelashes, his eyes shone brightly. His skin was as white as a woman's, and he had an unusual handsomeness.
"Yun Lingfeng is very strong. His future is limitless!"
In the crowd, there were many older disciples who were discussing.
Such a Junior Brother, even in their batch of disciples, was probably not to be outdone.
Su Yi felt a cold stare directed at him from the side. He opened his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the stare.
The owner of the gaze was Yun Lingfeng from the Fifteenth Sword Peak, whom he had met several times before.
The grudge between him and the Fifteenth Sword Peak was quite deep. Su Yi guessed that Yun Lingfeng wanted to find trouble with him in the Myriad Sword Battlefield because he had dealt with several disciples of the Fifteenth Sword Peak.
In the Myriad Sword Battlefield, Su Yi had not fought with Yun Lingfeng directly. It was not because he was afraid of him, but because there were too many pro-disciples in the Myriad Sword Battlefield.
At this moment, Su Yi was not worried on the Lingjian Peak. If he encountered Yun Lingfeng, he could test it out.
Yun Lingfeng walked onto the square and his gaze only lingered on Su Yi for a short while.
He knew that Su Yi had some skills, but he was still not his real opponent today.
However, if he met him today, he could take the opportunity to let him know that in the face of absolute strength, all unorthodox methods were useless.
"Senior Brother Ryugun River is here!"
Suddenly, the crowd became restless again, and a young man appeared in the middle of the square.
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