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Chapter 833

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His face was changing, and his body was growing taller. His sturdy figure began to become thinner.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Yi was changing. Then, a young face appeared in front of countless gazes.

It was a face that was not fair, but his facial features were extremely well-defined. The eyes under his slender eyebrows were deep, and his seemingly thin figure gave people the feeling that he was a towering mountain.

Su Yi's body grew taller, and his ragged robe became even more ragged. However, he did not seem to be in a sorry state. Instead, there was a sense of arrogance and agility that could not be concealed. There was a kind of majestic and ethereal temperament that was extraordinary.

This temperament was very complicated. It was arrogant and a little evil, as if it came from the bones, from the depths of the soul …

"What's going on? Why is there another person …"

The instantaneous change shocked everyone. Yi Su of the Bawang Sect had actually changed into another appearance, one that was even younger.

"So handsome. Could this be Yi Su's true appearance?"

In the crowd, many young women exclaimed, their eyes rippling with light.

Although that face was not as handsome as Xu Chen's, nor did it have the perfect outline of Naran Ruyu's face, the resolute and arrogant temperament in his face was not overshadowed in the slightest when he stood in front of Naran Ruyu. Instead, it was impossible to ignore his existence.

However, at this moment, looking at Su Yi's true appearance, Situ Muyang, Ryugun River, Gong Qi, Sakura Asaka, Jian Shiyi, and Mu Yao who was under the golden boulder were all stunned, as if they had been electrocuted.

Within the formation of the Divine Sword Sect, all the elders and experts seemed to have been electrocuted.

Some elders could not help but jump up and rub their eyes, afraid that they were seeing things.

Only Bai Mingshan's expression was as if he had been electrocuted. However, his expression immediately turned ugly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Kacha …"

In Suruga's palm, the armrest of the chair directly cracked and turned into fine powder. The gaze on his wrinkled old face fiercely trembled, then he raised his head and laughed loudly, mixed with yuan qi, resounding through the clouds.

"The heavens have eyes, hahahahaha …"

The Suruga elder laughed. His voice reverberated in the air like thunder, causing pain in everyone's eardrums.

"Is Yi Su related to Suruga at Shenjian Gate?"

His laughter caused everyone to be shocked. Quite a few experts from the five Sects and three Clans were astonished.

"It's him! It's really Su Yi, Junior Martial Uncle!"

"Su Yi, it's really that guy!"

Situ Muyang, Ryugun River, Sword Eleven and the rest all rubbed their eyes hard. Who else could that young man be if he didn't recognize Su Yi?

Ah … "

Suddenly, Sword Eleven screamed and immediately stared at Sword Eleven, asking, "Why are you pinching me?"

"I … I'm checking if I'm dreaming. Does it hurt?" Situ Muyang asked Sword Eleven excitedly.

"Do you think it hurts? Why don't you pinch yourself!"

Sword Eleven fiercely rolled his eyes at Situ Muyang and felt the pain in his arm. At this moment, he was even more certain that the guy in the field was Su Yi without a doubt.

"It hurts if I pinch myself."

Situ Muyang said to Sword Eleven, and then he was extremely excited and said loudly, "Haha, this is not a dream. Junior Martial Uncle is not dead, I knew it. No wonder the aura is so familiar. What Bawang Sect Yi Su, that's Junior Martial Uncle!"

"Yi Su, Su Yi, this guy, it's really him. No wonder the aura is so familiar!"

Sakura Asaka, Gong Qi and the rest's eyes lit up. They were pleasantly surprised. They had always felt that the aura was familiar. It turned out that it was really that terrifying guy.

"How did this guy come out alive?"

After Ryugun River, Ou Luo and the rest were shocked and surprised, they were also very curious about how Su Yi came out alive.

"Yi Su, Su Yi, it's really that guy!"

In the Shenjian Gate's lineup, each of the strong elders were happy. Su Yi was actually not dead and was still alive. How could they not be happy?

Bawang Sect's Yi Su, that kind of talent had swept all the way to the top, and now he was in the final round to fight against Naran Ruyu!

This was a black dragon, a genius!

They were originally thinking that it would be great if he was a disciple of the Shenjian Gate.

Who knew that this Bawang Sect's Yi Su was Su Yi, a disciple of the Shenjian Gate. How could they not be excited?

At this moment, these strong elders of the Shenjian Gate had also confirmed that Su Yi was indeed saluting to them. Strictly speaking, he should be saluting to the Suruga Elder. He was the disciple of the Suruga Elder!

"This guy is still alive, that's great!"

Some of the strong elders of the Shenjian Gate were excited. From the loud laughter of the Suruga Elder, they could feel how happy the Suruga Elder was at this moment. That laughter was a breath of depression that had been suppressed in his heart.

When they first learned that Su Yi had died in the Divine Sword Valley, the Suruga Elder didn't say anything. However, from what the Suruga Elder had done, everyone knew how important Su Yi was to the Suruga Elder.

"Boss is going to go all out in the battle, good job!"

Little Handsome Su shook his little head on Merciless West's shoulder. He was very happy.

"So this is his true appearance?"

Under the golden boulder, Yan Lin was very surprised, and his eyes were filled with curiosity.

Xu Chen's white robe fluttered, and the shock in his eyes intensified. At this moment, Su Yi's true appearance was even smaller, which proved that Su Yi's talent was even more terrifying.

Everyone in the Sacred Mountain's lineup was stunned when they saw Su Yi's true appearance.

From the beginning, Yi Su of the Bawang Sect had been in disguise. Perhaps even the Bawang Sect was fake. No wonder no one had heard of the so-called Bawang Sect.

"He seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old!"

An expert from the Sacred Mountain couldn't help but comment in a low voice. Yi Su's true age was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, yet she already possessed such cultivation and battle prowess. Just how abnormal was her talent?

"How can it be him, it's really that kid!"

Behind Bing Cauldron, Wang Quande's eyes were fixed on the tall and thin young man, and his eyes trembled.

At this moment, Wang Quande felt as if he had seen a ghost.

The young man that he had personally thrown down the cliff was actually still alive and had reached this step.

"You know Yi Su?"

Wang Quande's voice attracted Bing Cauldron's attention. He immediately turned around and asked.

"This …"

Wang Quande's eyes twitched. When he'd first heard news about Su Yi, he'd only suspected that he had the same name. Worried, he'd personally gone to the Shenjian Gate to investigate, but to no avail. When he'd returned to the Sacred Mountain, he'd heard that Su Yi really wasn't dead, but that they'd lost contact with him again.

After all, if the matter had been exposed back then, the consequences would have been severe.

If Su Yi's talent was only average, it wouldn't have been a big deal. But now that Su Yi's talent was so astonishing, if the matter was exposed and the higher-ups wanted to pursue the matter, the consequences would be severe.

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