In order to put pressure on the Qingyun Sect elders, Su Yunfei arranged for the Shushan Sword Tomb disciples to put a long sword on the neck of each Qingyun Sect disciple.
"Seniors of the Qingyun Sect, have you thought about it? A quarter of an hour will soon pass. If you don't make a decision, we will cut off the head of a disciple of the Qingyun Sect within one breath! You, the great monks of the Qingyun Sect's Divine Mirror I dare to kill you, so why would a mere disciple dare not."
"Remember don't try to threaten me, you know!"
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect had just experienced being beaten by dozens of sect disciples, and now they had swords held to their necks. At this moment, they completely collapsed and wailed everywhere.
"Elder, please pay the ransom quickly, I really can't bear it anymore!"
"Elder, you really should stop trying to challenge him. He really dares to kill. You didn't see that his sword opened the Heavenly Gate and killed six thousand monks."
"Please elders, it's not like our Qingyun Sect doesn't have amethyst stones. Are we just going to watch those of us who have worked hard for our sect perish?"
"Elder! I don't want to die, please pay the ransom quickly!"
The Qingyun Sect disciples' wails were like mourning, and the Qingyun Sect elders' faces turned blue and red.
There were only a dozen breaths left before a quarter of an hour, and everyone was nervously watching the elders of Qingyun Sect. Their words would determine the life or death of more than a thousand disciples.
At this moment, the affiliated sects of Qingyun Sect no longer had any worries, so they quietly retreated a distance, and Qingyun Sect was completely isolated.
"Has this kid read the Art of War? He actually knows how to divide and isolate the Qingyun Sect."
"Swordsmen with brains are the toughest opponents!"
"The Qingyun Sect's encounter with Su Yunfei is indeed a headache for them. We must restrain our disciples and not provoke Su Yunfei easily unless necessary."
"Apart from the matter of kidnapping my disciple, I still admire this young man very much. He is brave, resourceful and courageous!"
"Shushan Sword Tomb is really a treasure!"
The sect bosses who had paid the ransom all praised Su Yunfei, especially the sects in the White Deer Academy camp. They were very happy to see the Qingyun Sect suffer.
Only five breaths have passed and it's quarter of an hour. The elders of Qingyun Sect no longer have the calmness and calmness they had before.
"Do you really want to fight to the end? There are more than a thousand disciples, and they are all inner disciples. If they all die, it will be a big loss to our Qingyun Sect!"
"Elder Liu, you are the senior one, and some of those disciples are your disciples. You make the decision!"
"If he is really allowed to kill more than a thousand disciples in the end, it will chill the hearts of many disciples!"
"Elder Liu, let's take a step back for now. There will come a time when that kid is alone. When the time comes, we won't even notice."
. . .
The elders of Qingyun Sect were still hesitant, waiting for the decision of Elder Liu, the elder who had been threatening Su Yunfei before.
Five breaths had passed, and Su Yunfei shouted:
"Prepare for execution!"
A disciple of the Shushan Sword Tomb raised his sword and was about to slash it at the Qingyun Sect disciple in front of him.
At this moment, Elder Liu anxiously shouted:
"Wait!"
Su Yunfei's eyes lit up instantly, and the big bosses at Shushan Sword Tomb, Nanhai Sword Sect, Lingyue Palace and Crazy Sword Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, senior, have you made up your mind?" Su Yunfei asked with a smile.
Elder Liu blushed, blew his beard, glared, and said angrily:
"I emphasize again, we are not afraid of you, but because we don't want our disciples to die here. If you succeed today, you'd better pray not to meet me in the future! I will definitely..."
Before he could finish his words, Murong Zhan slashed him and flew out.
"I say it again, don't threaten my disciples!".
The eyes of the other elders of the Qingyun Sect were splitting, and they dared to be angry but dared not speak out. They had no choice but to defeat him. Even if the half-step immortal mirror monk could not come out, no one could defeat Murong Zhan, the master of Shushan Sword Tomb.
"Come here with someone who can talk!" Murong Zhan said coldly.
An elder of the Qingyun Sect, who seemed to have some celestial spirit, stood up. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice:
"Wait for us for a quarter of an hour. The ransom amount is huge. We have to go through layers of approvals before we can get the ransom."
Su Yunfei made a gesture of invitation, and the elder snorted coldly, and then disappeared suddenly.
The thirty sects affiliated with Qingyun Sect saw this and quickly shouted:
"Little friend Su, wait a moment, we will go back to the sect to collect the ransom!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Thirty figures disappeared instantly.
At this moment, within the Qingyun Sect, a group of elders were furious.
"Looking at the entire human race, who dares to touch our Qingyun Sect! This Su Yunfei has the guts to kidnap my Qingyun Sect's disciples and extort ransom. How unreasonable!"
"I suggest destroying Shushan Sword Tomb, Nanhai Sword Sect, Lingyue Palace and Kuangdao Sect, so that the whole world will know that our Qingyun Sect is not someone to be trifled with!"
"Please give the order, sect master, to destroy the Shushan Sword Tomb!"
Yuan Hong, the leader of Qingyun Sect and a half-step Immortal Mirror great monk, was seriously injured by Ye Shanhe, the ancestor of Shushan Sword Tomb. At this moment, he looked pale and had obviously not recovered yet.
"The Martial Saint Ancestor has spoken, let the younger generation deal with it. This time we admit defeat and let Yi Shuihan come with the ransom. At the same time, it will also give Su Yunfei and others a shock. There is no genius in front of Yi Shuihan! "
The sect master had spoken. Although the elders still refused to bow their heads, they were helpless.
In the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, in a valley rich in aura, there is a simple courtyard house.
A young man, with a smooth and white face, revealing an angular and cold look; his deep black eyes, with a charming color; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lip shape, everything is there It exudes nobility and elegance.
With a tall and straight posture, he exuded the frightening aura of a strong man. He was like the beloved son of heaven. He looked like an immortal descending from the earth, or in other words, he was an immortal.
This person was Yi Shuihan, who was born to be a monk and made the younger generation change their minds after hearing this.
At this moment, he was playing the piano in the small courtyard, and there were several beautiful girls beside him who were making tea for him.
The girls looked at him with eyes full of admiration and admiration, their cheeks flushed, as if they were imagining something.
At this time, Yi Shuihan suddenly stopped playing the piano, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured to himself:
"Su Yunfei? Interesting!"
After saying that, he flew directly to the lord's dojo.
A quarter of an hour later,
One after another, the thirty bosses of the Qingyun Sect's affiliated sects all paid the ransom and took away the resentful disciples.
Only more than a thousand disciples of the Qingyun Sect were left among the captured monks.
Everyone is waiting for the return of the Qingyun Sect elder.
At this moment, an elder and a young man suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, everyone was shocked.
"He is Yi Shuihan, the strongest of the younger generation in the human race. Why is he here?"
"Could it be that they want to teach Su Yunfei a lesson? Based on Qingyun Sect's past behavior, it is very possible. After all, they cannot swallow this breath."
"Although Su Yunfei is very good, he has no chance of winning against Yi Shuihan, even if he is at the same level."
"The battle between the top genius of Shushan Sword Tomb and the top genius of Qingyun Sect is very exciting!"
...
Almost all the monks were whispering, and at the same time they were ready to be eaten by the crowd.
The moment Yi Shuihan appeared, the big bosses at Shushan Sword Tomb had rare serious expressions on their faces. Yi Shuihan was too strong, and they could not guarantee that Su Yunfei could win. Even a draw was a luxury.
Ye Qingcheng, Xiao Yunxi, Dongfang Nan, Yang Feng, Nangong Wan'er, Xiaoyaoning and other outstanding figures of the younger generation, when they saw Yi Shuihan, although they felt a strong fighting spirit in their hearts, they were more...
A kind of fear.
Even though Yi Shuihan couldn't release his breath, all the young monks present still felt a kind of overwhelming pressure, and some young monks' bodies were even shaking non-stop at this moment.
With a plop, thousands of young monks couldn't help but kneel down. After they saw Yi Shuihan, they felt the intention to worship him.
Just like a monster with impure blood seeing a royal family with pure blood.
The smile on Su Yunfei's face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn look.
powerful!
Very strong!
This was the feeling he felt when he saw Yi Shuihan when he first saw him. The pressure the other person brought to him was several times stronger than Yuan Tian.
A monstrous fighting spirit emanated from Su Yunfei's body. It was not intentional, but an uncontrollable outbreak.
Su Yunfei never gave up when facing a powerful opponent. The stronger he was, the higher his fighting spirit was.
The big guys at the Shushan Sword Tomb looked at Su Yunfei very worriedly, fearing that he would get angry and run over to have a fight with Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan was not as self-centered and arrogant as Yuan Tian, but he looked gentle and elegant, like a Confucian scholar, and seemed to be kind to everyone.
The more this happens, the more it shows that this person is extremely arrogant in his heart. He does not regard the young people of his generation as opponents, so he is like this. Who would care about an ant?
"Fellow Daoist Su, I have the ransom in my hand. Not even a single amethyst stone is missing. If you want it, come and get it." Yi Shuihan smiled lightly, his smile was very warm, making people feel like spring breeze.
"Yunfei, don't go, be careful of fraud!"
"Brother Yunfei, they must be holding back their bad intentions, don't be fooled."
"Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"
Ye Qingcheng and others as well as the elders of Shushan Sword Tomb all advised Su Yunfei.
Su Yunfei smiled faintly, his smile was extremely sunny and sincere.
He did not listen to the persuasion of the people around him and flew directly in front of Yi Shuihan, looking straight at him.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, as the two young top talents faced each other.
Everyone watched nervously, and couldn't help but breathe a little quickly.
"How brave Su Daoyou is! Aren't you afraid that we will directly hold you hostage?" Yi Shuihan said with a smile.
Su Yunfei sneered:
"Haha! I'm not afraid!"
Then, Yi Shuihan directly released his breath.
