Xing Yang was still scratching his head.
"Big brother Su Yun, what's going on with him? I have no enmity with him. He … he … why would he find trouble with me? "
"It's all because of your big mouth! You idiot! "
Su Xin Yue angrily said, "Su Nan Ye's cultivation is high, and his hearing is more sensitive than the average person. Rumor has it that he is a narrow-minded and narrow-minded person. Moreover, he has always been unconvinced by Qian Ge. He must have heard everything you said. Fortunately, Big Brother Su Yun spoke up for you this time. Otherwise, the consequences would be dire! "
After Xin Yue finished, she once again looked at Su Yun with gratitude. She was also standing behind Su Yun, so she didn't notice anything unusual. She thought that Su Yun was still relying on the deterrence of the inner sect to force Su Nan Ye to retreat.
As for Xing Yang, he was already dumbfounded. How could he pay attention to the lightning-fast moment under his eyelids?
"Xing Yang, when you're outside, you can speak a lot, but you can't speak irresponsibly. An expert's hearing can reach thousands of miles away. It's fine if you're magnanimous, but if you encounter someone narrow-minded, you have to be careful. Su Nan Ye is already a tenth stage spirit novice disciple. You guys are not their opponents, but I hope that the next opponent will not meet him, otherwise entering the inner sect would be hopeless. "
Su Yun said seriously.
Xing Yang and Xin Yue nodded.
"Good luck and strive to enter the inner sect." Su Yun saw that the two were a little nervous and immediately comforted them.
Hua!
Just then, the competition number in Su Yun's hand suddenly lit up, and a scarlet red light overflowed.
"Big brother Su Yun, it's your turn!"
Su Xinyue said excitedly.
"En!" Su Yun nodded his head, his gaze swept across, and turned to leave.
"Do your best!" the Yue Yang siblings cheered.
"Wait for me!"
A Light Word floated over.
…
Dang!
"Platform 87, contestant number 998 versus contestant number 173."
The referee below the stage shouted.
Then, two figures walked onto the platform.
"Look, look, isn't that Su Yun?"
"Su Yun? The trash that was thrown from the inner sect to the outer sect? "
"That's him!"
"Who is so lucky to actually encounter him as an opponent? There's almost no need to fight anymore, right? "
"Sigh! Why haven't I met this person before? My previous opponent used up a lot of my Profound Spirit Qi, and my physical strength was depleted. I don't know if I can win the second round! "
"Let's leave it to fate!"
The disciples who were watching from the side of the 87th platform began to discuss.
Because of Su Yun, there were a lot of people around the platform.
"The heavens are really helping me. I didn't expect to meet a trash like you in my first duel. Good! Excellent! Excellent! Hahaha … "
The yellow-robed man on the opposite side of the platform widened his eyes. After seeing his opponent clearly, he was immediately wild with joy and laughed loudly.
Su Yun, "…"
"Hey, I say, Su Da, you can't f * cking win this. Then you can f * cking go eat sh * t!"
The people below roared with laughter.
"If I really can't win, I'll eat shit in front of everyone!" The man called 'Su Da' licked his cracked lips, then smiled at Su Yun: "I won't be too ruthless later. Hehe, Su Yun, you're my jackpot, I'll definitely serve you well!"
Dang!
At this moment, a crisp sound reverberated through the air. Then, the referee called out.
"The 87th platform's duel officially begins!"
After the announcement, the man immediately shook his head and walked towards Su Yun. He did not take a defensive stance, nor did he use his Profound Spirit Qi.
This was already an extreme level of disdain.
It seemed like he already thought that victory was within his grasp!
But at this moment, Su Yun moved.
He took a step forward!
He activated his power.
As fast as lightning, all the Profound Spirit Qi that he had been restraining burst out, like a gushing river, rushing out, like two tornadoes covering his outstretched fists.
"What?"
Su Da was stunned. Before he could react, the man had already rushed in front of him.
He took a step forward and stabilized his lower body. His fist whistled out and his power poured out in torrents.
Bang!!!
The man's chest was hit. He suddenly flew out and hit the isolation barrier at the edge of the platform. He fell to the ground and rolled a few times. Then, he stopped moving and seemed to have fainted.
Dang!
"The 87th platform's winner: Number 998." The referee shouted.
Hiss!!!
The spectators all gasped in shock.
Many people rubbed their eyes, thinking that their eyes were playing tricks on them.
"My … my eyes are okay, right? Su Yun … actually won? And … only used one move? "
"This … this is impossible, the opponent must be too weak."
"That guy is at least a seventh stage spirit novice disciple, too weak? Against a sixth stage spirit novice disciple, he couldn't even withstand one move? "
"Could … could it be that Su Da wanted to eat sh * t … deliberately find an excuse for himself …"
The crowd was stunned and looked at each other.
Su Yun patted the dust off his body and stepped down from the platform.
The crowd automatically separated and made a path for him. There were no more taunts and curses. Even the sound of people talking was a little smaller …
Back to the square.
Xing Yang had another match. Only Su Xin Yue was still in the same place.
"Big brother Su Yun, I saw it all!" Xin Yue's eyes curved into crescent moons as she laughed: "You've become so strong now!"
"The opponent underestimated me too much." Su Yun laughed.
The first match was nothing special. Su Yun had expected that he would win. Now, most people thought that he was only a sixth stage spirit novice disciple. Underestimating the opponent was a big taboo. For Su Yun, this was a very good advantage.
Soon, the second round of matches began.
On the thirty-seventh platform.
There were not many people gathered around the other platforms. There were at least a dozen or more. However, this platform had more than a hundred people gathered around it.
Su Yun was suspicious. He stepped onto the platform.
Not surprisingly, there was a burst of hissing from the crowd.
"Boss, it looks like there is no fight! Not even a little bit interesting! "
"Don't say that. This kid was able to last until the second round. I'm afraid that his cultivation level has increased. He is from the inner sect, so take it easy."
A man with bare arms and a bald head shouted.
The crowd's disdainful voice became a lot quieter.
Su Yun looked at the bald man. After seeing his appearance, he suddenly understood.
This person was called Dong Mu. He was the leader of a small force in the outer sect. He was responsible for many of the outer sect's fortifications. His prestige was high and he had a lot of followers.
Su Yun looked at his opponent. He had already entered the platform. Sure enough, it was Dong Mu's number one fighter, Su Hei.
He was at the peak of eighth stage spirit novice disciple. His whole body was muscular and his eyes were fierce. Although he was young, he had experienced many battles. His strength was extremely terrifying. It was said that when Dong Mu had a conflict with someone, Su Hei had brutally crushed his opponent's legs.
He had already experienced two battles. The previous two opponents were all severely injured and were extremely miserable. Su Hei's name had also spread throughout the inner and outer sect.
Compared to the previous Su Da, this person was several levels stronger.
The two entered the platform.
The bald Dong Mu chuckled, "Get rid of this trash!"
"Yes, Brother Dong Mu!"
Su Hei said solemnly, and focused all his attention on Su Yun.
Clang!
The bell rang. Su Hei immediately stepped forward. His whole body revolved with spirit energy. His overbearing aura pressed against Su Yun.
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