At this time, Su Yang also felt a gaze watching him.
And there was no malice in this gaze, but it felt like an old friend.
This made Su Yang feel surprised.
So he followed the gaze he felt and saw the slightly lonely figure among the crowd.
The two looked at each other.
Su Yang's eyes were confused and he murmured in his heart: "Who is this person? He actually gives me a familiar feeling."
"Have you seen it somewhere?"
"It looks familiar."
"Why can't I remember where I saw it..."
Just when Su Yang was stunned.
The man's eyes also moved to the ring, and he didn't seem to care about the confusion in Su Yang's eyes.
But Su Yang didn't think any more.
After all, he has met too many people, and maybe one or two of them are memorable to him.
On the other hand, the two people on the stage were already prepared.
Huang Tuo glanced at the two of them and said, "Today is a friendship discussion. Don't hurt anyone's life."
"Both of you are also heroes."
"I hope you will show mercy."
"Don't take past grudges to heart."
"If anyone dares to kill him."
"Don't blame me, the leader of the clan, for turning your back on me."
"let's start!"
After the words fell, the atmosphere inside and outside the ring became tense.
Dao Yixiao clenched his hands tightly, not daring to look away from the ring, and kept praying in his heart: "Master!! We must win!!"
"The honor of our Ten Thousand Swords Divine Alliance must be taken back by you, the old man!"
.....
In the arena.
The gazes between the swords and knives were like thunder and fire, exploding at the drop of a hat.
The leader of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance opened the palm of his right hand and condensed a long sword with gleaming lightning.
There are thunder dragons surrounding the sword on the left and right sides, which is extremely extraordinary.
"When I fought you back then, I used this Thunder Dragon Divine Sword."
"For many years, this alliance leader has not changed this sword."
"Since you and I are fighting again today, this alliance leader will use this sword to fight you!!"
As soon as the words fell, a thunder echoed through the deserted city.
In the sky above the deserted city, there were countless flashes of thunder, and it was as if there were thunder dragons shining through the dark clouds, which was heart-stopping.
See this scene.
Many exclamations could not help but sound around.
"Oh my God!"
"What a terrifying sword energy."
"It's absolutely suffocating."
"Yeah, I feel like my heart is going to explode."
"What kind of divine sword is this? It's so terrifying!!"
"The leader of the Wanjian Alliance has not even taken action yet, yet he has such a momentum that no one can match him."
"Tsk tsk!! He is worthy of being the Supreme Being of the God Realm, he is indeed so terrifying!"
“I don’t know how the leader of Wandao Alliance will respond!!”
"...."
Looking at the Thunder Dragon Divine Sword in the hands of the leader of the Wanjian Alliance.
The leader of Wandao Alliance's eyes were in a trance, as if the scene of the last fight between the two was still vivid in his mind.
But soon, the eyes of the leader of Wandao Alliance became sharp.
The palm of his right hand also slowly opened.
In an instant, a large sword condensed out, exuding terrifying power. The power of the sword made everyone present feel terrified.
"long time no see."
"Domineering Sea Divine Sword!!"
Looking at the magic sword in his hand, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance could not help but murmur.
It was precisely because of this magical sword that the leader of the Wandao Alliance was defeated regretfully. Since then, the leader of the Wandao Alliance has never used this sword again.
And today.
Since it is a fateful showdown!
Then you can only use the Overlord Sea Sword to defeat the inner demons.
"I thought you would never dare to use this magical sword again."
"Unexpectedly, you still keep it."
"good!"
Seeing this, the leader of Wanjian Alliance said in admiration.
"This knife has been with me for many years."
"Although the material is ordinary, it is a magical sword that I forged with the most care."
"bring it on!"
"You strike with a sword, and I strike with a sword."
"One move determines victory or defeat!"
After the words fell, the leader of Wandao Alliance held knives in both hands.
The aura in his whole body surged again! ! !
The domineering aura of an invincible person is constantly exuding around him! !
"I think so too."
"bring it on!!"
The leader of the Wanjian Alliance held the sword in one hand and pointed forward, as if a thunder dragon was born, the sword energy was overwhelming.
By then.
The sword energy and saber energy in the two of them are constantly rising.
They all seem to have entered a certain artistic conception.
The two of them faced off for a long time, neither making a move, as if their bodies were still.
However, Su Yang's pupils shrank and he exclaimed in his heart: "The battle of artistic conception!!"
"It seems like he didn't take any action."
"In reality, it's a duel within the artistic conception."
"The artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the sword."
"At this point, it's no longer about comparing whose moves are stronger and stronger."
"It depends on whose artistic conception is deeper and more familiar."
“This is the ultimate showdown between artistic conceptions!!”
"I don't know who will win or lose."
"It's really exciting."
Su Yang is not the only one like this.
There were also Huang Tuo and many other supreme powerful men who were amazed in their hearts.
The weaklings around the ring looked confused and at a loss.
They can only feel the strength of the auras of the Wan Jian Alliance Leader and the Wan Sword Alliance Leader, but cannot feel the two artistic conceptions that are difficult to cultivate! !
"what happened?"
"Why haven't you taken action yet?"
"Don't you even think of the first move?"
"I do not know."
"I'm still wondering."
"I originally wanted to see the power of these two seniors' moves."
"I didn't expect that neither of them would be the first to take action."
"Are you still testing??"
"...."
I heard the discussion around me.
The man who had been looking at Su Yang said with a solemn expression, "If you don't understand, don't say anything."
"This is a battle of artistic conceptions between the two seniors."
"It's invisible to our naked eyes."
"snort!"
"Fuck, who are you?"
"How do you know it's a battle of artistic conception?"
"that is."
"I take it you don't know how to show off, right?"
"..."
Many people have no idea what artistic conception means.
Instead, he questioned the man who spoke.
When the man heard this, he was not angry.
He just stopped talking and his expression remained solemn.
Su Yang, on the other hand, heard the man's voice and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the man again.
After looking at him, Su Yang was surprised and said: "This person's cultivation is only at the level of the Little God, but he can see the conflict between the two seniors' artistic conceptions."
"How can it be!"
"Did this person practice some kind of pupil technique?"
"But his eyes are very bright, it doesn't look like he has practiced some kind of pupil technique."
"Not only that, this person seems to be suppressing some kind of power."
"Even I can't see through this power?"
"It's really weird."
"Why do I feel familiar with him?"
"Where have you seen it before..."
After thinking about it, Su Yang couldn't help but fall into a long memory.
But even so, this unfamiliar face still has no memory.
However, the man also felt Su Yang's gaze.
Then he looked at Su Yang and cracked his lips.
It's this small gesture.
Su Yang's deep memory was awakened.
The image of a weak and fragile child appeared in my mind...
"Immortal, please accept me as your disciple!"
"I can endure hardship!"
"I will definitely be able to cultivate into an immortal and protect everyone in the village!"
"I will definitely live up to the immortal's expectations!"
"He will definitely become a powerful monk..."
That childish and firm voice also echoed in Su Yang's mind...
