"Kneel down now and beg for mercy. I can keep your soul so that you can be reincarnated, haha..." The great monk Jing of the Qingyun Sect smiled so wildly that Ye Qingcheng and others wanted to beat him.
"You...! You can't be humiliated! I won't kneel down even if I die!" Su Yunfei showed a decisive expression on his face, but his body was shaking more violently, and there was sweat on his forehead.
This scene made the other party believe that Su Yunfei was really afraid.
"I won't play with you, an ant. Remember, the Qingyun Sect is not something anyone can offend. I, the Qingyun Sect, are invincible!" Such arrogant words made everyone present gnash their teeth, including the witness Qi Chunfeng. He Hua Sheng, if it weren't for the fear of breaking the rules, Qi Chunfeng would really want to slap this arrogant Qingyun Sect's great monk Jing to death.
"Although I know that Su Yunfei has almost no chance of winning, I still hope that he will win. It is best to kill that madman completely!"
"Me too!" Many monks hoped that Su Yunfei could win at this moment.
"Go to hell!" After saying that, the great monk Jing of the Qingyun Sect raised his hand to kill Su Yunfei. Just when he raised his hand, Su Yun flew.
He immediately used his sword domain, and then struck out with a sword that was superimposed with forty-eight sky-splitting slashes. All of this was so sudden that it was completed almost in an instant, and the opponent had no defense at all, so he was sent flying directly.
Completely losing his fighting power, it was already a miracle that he survived Su Yunfei's sword with forty-eight Sky-Splitting Slashes superimposed on him by the Venerable Mirror.
At this moment, the great monk Jing, the god of Qingyun Sect, was lying on the ground, still breathing a few breaths. There was resentment, unwillingness, and regret in his eyes.
"Everything you did before was just an act!" He pointed at Su Yunfei and said angrily.
"I'm not completely pretending. I'm actually a little nervous. After all, it's my first time to slay a god, so I'm still very excited!" Su Yunfei patted his chest and looked at the other person with a smile. This smile was full of cunning and cunning.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the two people on the stage in disbelief. Their mouths could almost fit a duck egg.
"This...who can tell me what happened?"
"Is the moment I was stunned just now over?"
"How did he do it? He didn't even take a breath!"
"I know, Su Yunfei was definitely acting just to paralyze his opponent. It was so...smart!"
. . Just when everyone was still immersed in the shock just now, the next scene made them even more stunned, and they also felt vaguely very enjoyable and relieved.
I saw Su Yunfei slowly walking up to the great monk Jing of the Qingyun Sect and grabbing his hair.
The moment he grabbed the other person's hair, Ye Qingcheng and others immediately understood what Su Yunfei was going to do. Xiaoyaoning even twitched the corner of his mouth and touched his face.
"What are you doing!" The great monk Jing of the Qingyun Sect shouted in horror. Now he has lost his fighting power and has become meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
The Qingyun Sect disciples and Yuan Tian who had been beaten up before had recovered a little from their injuries. Seeing Su Yunfei's actions, they immediately understood what was about to happen and were shocked. At the same time, they also felt sorry for the great monk Jing Jing. Three breaths of silence.
They turned their heads silently, not daring to watch the next scene.
"Ah~ Shi Ke can't be killed!"
"Ah~ young people don't have martial ethics!"
"Ah~ If you have the ability to fight again, I promise to beat you to death!"
"Ah~ah~ah~" Su Yunfei punched the opponent's face one after another. Every time he punched, there was a scream.
"Didn't you let me die physically and mentally?"
"Aren't you the invincible Qingyun Sect?"
"Don't you regard me as an ant?" . . Everyone stared at this scene with their mouths agape, and exclaimed at the same time. The words of the Qingyun Sect’s great monk Jing just now were so arrogant. Not only the sects who were hostile to the Qingyun Sect were angry, but even those who belonged to the Qingyun Sect were itching. The sect also sounded very unhappy.
At this moment, they were looking excited. They only regretted that they were not Su Yunfei and could not give him two punches with their own hands. They felt that Su Yunfei's punch was too light and should have been harder.
The other six great monks of the Qingyun Sect were all furious, their eyes were splitting, and they could hardly suppress their anger. They had never been so humiliated. According to their past words, looking at the entire human world, who dares to touch our Qingyun Sect!
Just when the six great monks of Qingyun Sect could not control their anger and were about to intervene, Qi Chunfeng of White Deer Academy glanced at the six of them. It was this glance that made the six of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They were so frightened that they did not dare to intervene. .
The elders of the Shushan Sword Tomb all looked at each other. They did not admire Su Yunfei's beating of his opponents in a street fight, but at this moment they were relieved and wished they could punch him as well.
The ancestor Ye Shanhe, who was far away in the mysterious space of Shushan Sword Tomb, was not present, but he could still clearly sense everything that happened here, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile,
"This kid really has the same demeanor as I did back then!" Dugu Feng, the ancestor of Lingyue Palace, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"The young man has a lot of character, but he was too gentle!" After saying that, Dugu Feng sent out a spiritual thought, which reached Xiao Yunxi's mind in an instant.
After receiving Dugu Feng's spiritual thoughts, Xiao Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and then her face lit up with joy. The ancestor of Lingyue Palace, who was respected and worshiped by thousands of people, actually passed on a ray of divine thoughts to her, which made her very flattered.
When she saw the content of the spiritual message, she couldn't help but laugh. She was a little speechless. Holding back her laughter, she shouted to Su Yunfei: "Yunfei! My ancestor said that you should strike harder. She thinks your punches are soft." Yes, it’s like a joke!” Su Yunfei frowned and asked, “Who?”
"My ancestor from Lingyue Palace, the founder of the sect, said this!" Su Yunfei heard this and immediately shouted excitedly: "Okay, thank you ancestor for reminding me, I will punch harder now!" Next, Qingyun Sect, The screams of the great monk Divine Mirror became more intense every time.
"Give me a good one!"
"I swear, from today onwards, Qingyun Sect and your Shushan Sword Tomb will fight until death!"
"Give me a break, otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"God cannot be insulted!". . .
"Noisy!" Su Yunfei was upset when he heard the curses of the great monk Jing, the god of Qingyun Sect. He was so angry that he directly sealed several of his acupuncture points, so that he could no longer speak and could only let out painful and Vicious whimpers.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect and the six great monks could only watch helplessly as the people on their side were beaten violently, with nothing to do.
Su Yunfei beat him for two quarters of an hour. The opponent was beaten beyond recognition. He really didn't even recognize his own mother.
After the beating felt comfortable, Su Yunfei pulled out the Chixiao Sword and looked coldly at the dying monk of the Qingyun Sect's Divine Master Jing, who was lying on the ground.
"This sentence is for you. In your next life, you will have a good pregnancy. Don't encounter the Shushan Sword Tomb again. Oh no, you will not have a next life, because I will destroy you both physically and mentally!" After saying that, he slashed out with a sword, The great monk Jing of the Qingyun Sect, who has been famous for thousands of years, has fallen, and his body and soul have also been destroyed!
"No!" All the Qingyun Sect disciples and great monks present were filled with grief and hatred!
"Zarp! I'm going to kill you!" A great monk from the Qingyun Sect, Master Jing, was completely replaced by grief and anger. He punched out, trying to kill Su Yunfei directly.
At this moment, Qi Chunfeng shouted softly: "Stand still!" The opponent was frozen in place, and at the same time, his punch disappeared.
Then Qi Chunfeng slapped the body of the furious Qingyun Sect Divine Master Jing into pieces, leaving only his soul.
"Is being a witness just for show? Go back and let those old immortals from your Qingyun Sect reunite your body for you. If anyone breaks the rules again, I will send him to death!" The great monks from the Qingyun Sect instantly He calmed down, but his anger still lingered. He looked at Su Yunfei with hateful eyes, wishing to tear him into pieces.
Qi Chunfeng from White Deer Academy looked at everyone and shouted with a smile: "Su Yunfei wins the Shushan Sword Tomb! The six spiritual veins and the Najie belong to Su Yunfei. This matter is over. Who agrees and who opposes!"
"I object!" At this time, one of the remaining six great monks of Qingyun Sect shouted. Everyone looked at him. Murong Zhan and the others drew out their swords angrily and prepared for a fight. This was a fair and just duel, but the Qingyun Sect actually wanted to default on their debt.
At this moment, Su Yunfei pointed at the six great monks in the air and yelled: "Are you against it? Yes, I will challenge the six of you now. Do you dare to fight!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again, and The six great monks were red-faced and felt extremely insulted. The other party's repeated provocations made them lose face.
"To fight or not to fight, please give me a pleasant word. If you fight, come down quickly. If you don't fight, get out immediately!" Su Yunfei continued to scold.
Finally, another great monk, the Divine Mirror, couldn't stand it anymore. Before anyone else could react, he jumped directly onto the public battle platform.
"Arrogant kid, I'm going to destroy you both physically and mentally today!" After saying that, he rushed over. This great monk, the Divine Mirror, is the one who raised objections just now.
This person is obviously much more cautious than the previous Qingyun Sect Divine Master Mirror, and there are almost no flaws in both defense and offense.
Su Yunfei directly displayed the sword domain. Although he was in the same realm as the opponent, he still took it seriously. After all, the opponent was an old monster who had lived for countless years and had extremely rich combat experience.
Soon, the great monk of Qingyun Sect felt the terror of Su Yunfei. In Su Yunfei's sword domain, all the opponent's moves and movements were much slower, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The great monk of the Qingyun Sect regretted that he should not have been so impulsive, but it was too late. Half a quarter of an hour later, as a dazzling sword light flew past, a head filled with resentment, unwillingness, and regret left the body.
At this moment, Su Yunfei's face was cold, his posture was upright, and his long hair was flying in the wind, like a wild and unruly swordsman. He pointed his sword at the remaining five Qingyun Sect monks and shouted angrily: "Who else is there! "
