The sword radiated into the sky, and as soon as the sword came out, many people in the audience felt a sharp sword energy rushing through the air.
Cutting through the sky, it went straight to Su Qiye's back.
"What a powerful sword!" Ye Qun of the Tianlang Sect couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing this scene.
Ye Qun is at the peak level of martial arts master, while Jian Wushuang is a second-level martial arts master. He can actually explode with such powerful fighting power.
When He Kun saw this, his pupils shrank sharply.
"The Sword Prince's Mansion is really a remarkable person." He Kundu had to admit.
However, this was not the time for them to just be shocked. Everyone kept fighting forward. The ground was littered with rubble, broken limbs and pieces of flesh.
There were also many monks whose bodies were directly pierced by spear soldiers, and their heads and limbs were cut off by stone swordsmen and swordsmen. Blood sprayed out and screams continued.
At this time, Su Qiye slowly landed on the ground and was about to walk towards the opened stone door when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him.
The sharp sword energy seemed to tear everything apart, and Duan De and Wang Churan also changed their expressions.
"Not good!" Duan De exclaimed.
"Be careful!" Wang Churan shouted.
At this moment, Su Qiye turned his head and saw a ray of sword light, which was as fast as lightning and struck straight at him.
"It's the fourth sword of the Seven God-Killing Swords! This sword is enough to kill a strong man in the Martial King Realm!" Wang Churan shouted at Su Qiye.
This meant asking Su Qiye to dodge and not to confront anyone head-on.
"Haha, any bullshit Seven God-Killing Swords are not as good as this sword of mine!" Su Qiye sneered, a cold light surged in his eyes, and a chill was gathering in the air around him.
Su Qiye slowly raised the long sword in his right hand, and the sword energy in the sword sea in his body was as violent as setting off a ten thousand-foot-high wave.
Facing this sword, Su Qiye would not flinch in any way.
Buzz~
The sword energy in the body circulates rapidly in the meridians, and violently enters the killing sword vein in the right arm, and the killing sword vein wakes up directly.
In an instant, both Duan De and Wang Churan felt a strong murderous aura coming out of Su Qiye's body.
It felt to them like Su Qiye had come down from the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. His murderous aura could make people's souls tremble with fear just by looking at him.
At the same time, there seemed to be a faint light condensing behind Su Qiye. It was like an aura, which could not be seen clearly or touched, but it really existed.
"Dawn!" Su Qiye shouted angrily from the underground city.
In an instant, a red aura suddenly appeared on the Chixiao sword, rising like a flame, and the dazzling light was comparable to the blazing sun.
Even the monks who were hundreds of meters away were blinded by this light.
"What a dazzling light!" A monk said in shock, unable to look directly at the stab.
After Jian Wushuang slashed out the sword, his whole body was full of momentum. When he saw Su Qiye thrust out the sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils.
"This sword..." Jian Wushuang stared at him with a solemn expression.
Because this sword contains a terrifying aura, even though it is only a very weak one.
But it was clearly captured by Jian Wushuang.
"Emperor Realm!" Jian Wushuang finally came to a result.
The sword Su Qiye used contained the aura of power of an emperor-level expert. Although it was very weak, it made Jian Wushuang feel a trace of panic in his heart.
"What secrets does this guy have? Most of these sword techniques are related to the emperor-level experts!" Jian Wushuang said with a solemn expression.
boom!
While he was deep in thought, the sword Su Qiye thrust out collided with the Seven God-killing Swords he had struck out.
An explosion shook the sky,
In the mid-air, air waves were rolling, and red and lavender spiritual powers were intertwined.
After Su Qiye thrust out his sword, he stood still without moving even half a step. Jian Wushuang's slashing sword also dissipated without a trace.
In the first confrontation between the two sides, no one took advantage.
Su Qiye was so relaxed and calm. He just glanced at Jian Wushuang and said lightly: "Jian Wushuang, leave your dog head for me first. I will pick it up later!"
These words shocked the entire audience.
Many people present knew who Jian Wushuang was, what his status was, and what his strength was.
Normally, let alone the Martial King Realm, even those at the Martial King Peak Realm would not dare to provoke him.
But Su Qiye, who was only in the fourth-level Martial King Realm, dared to say such arrogant words, which made many people in the Lingjian Sect and the Sword King's Mansion extremely angry.
"Damn, what an arrogant guy! How dare a fourth-grade Martial King be so arrogant? Boy, if you dare, come over here and see if I don't kill you!" A Martial Master Realm monk from the Spirit Sword Sect cursed angrily.
"You little bastard, you don't even have a hair on your head, how dare you say such arrogant words? I can't let you run away today no matter what!" Several elders of the Lingjian Sect cursed angrily.
Listening to many people below yelling at him, Su Qiye's mouth curved in a joking way.
"Haha, you are a bunch of losers. If you have the ability, come after them!" Su Qiye sneered sarcastically, with deep disdain in his eyes.
In Su Qiye's eyes, he really didn't take these guys seriously.
When Mu Wufeng heard Su Qiye's arrogant words, he also rushed out of the group of stone soldiers.
"Su Qiye! You are looking for death!" Mu Wufeng held a long sword in his hand, stepped forward, and rushed towards Su Qiye.
When Duan De saw this scene, he immediately turned around and ran away.
"Run!" Duan De didn't hesitate and ran straight to the opened stone door.
"You two, stop them for a moment for me!" Su Qiye turned his head and said to the stone sword master. His voice was loud and many people heard it.
At first, everyone was just stunned, not knowing who Su Qiye was talking to.
The same goes for Jian Wushuang, with his brows furrowed and always feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
He is now only a few hundred meters away from Su Qiye. As long as he rushes up the steps, he can stop Su Qiye.
When Su Qiye said this, Duan De and Wang Churan were also stunned for a moment.
"What's going on? Who did you ask to stop them?" Duan De couldn't help but ask.
Wang Churan also cast a curious look.
Then the two of them followed Su Qiye's gaze and saw that these were the two stone sword statues.
"No way? You...you want their help?" Duan De was very confused and found this a bit unbelievable.
"Yes." Su Qiye nodded.
Jian Wushuang behind him heard Duan De's words, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Su Qiye, are you afraid that your brain was caught in the door? Who do you think you are? Can you mobilize them at will?" Jian Wushuang sneered.
Mu Wufeng, as well as the Spirit Sword Sect who was about to break through a group of stone statue soldiers, and the monks in the Sword King's Mansion, all sneered with sarcasm on their faces.
In their opinion, Su Qiye's actions were simply whimsical, like a daydream.
Both Wang Churan and Duan De didn't believe Su Qiye.
"Run quickly, you really don't think you can call them out, do you?" Duan De hurriedly ran forward and said to Su Qiye.
But Su Qiye stood still, looking at the two stone statues.
Jian Wushuang, Mu Wufeng, Zhao Suyue and the others are almost catching up.
They even began to draw their swords and perform sword techniques. In an instant, the sword light was soaring to the sky.
A sword struck, threatening to shatter the sky.
Jian Wushuang was not polite and immediately launched the Seven God-Killing Swords.
He struck out four swords in succession, each sword was more powerful than the other!
An ordinary martial master at the peak level would not dare to fight against such four swords and could only dodge.
Zhao Suyue also slashed out her sword, the sword light roaring and splitting the air.
Mu Wufeng also used a sword and slashed it down.
These three people almost tried their best. Looking at their postures, it was clear that they wanted to chop Su Qiye into pieces.
Behind him, when the elders of Lingjian Sect saw this scene, they all had a proud smile on their lips.
"Oh, this kid is finished, he will die today!"
"A mere fourth-grade Martial King dares to be arrogant. Here, Tianxuan Sect has no external aid, and no one can save him!"
At the same time, several old men from the Sword King's Mansion also pointed and said: "The eldest young master is getting stronger and stronger. This sword has a bit of the master's style back then."
"Hey, it's more than just a few points. In my opinion, this young master is already much better than the old master when he was young."
These old guys were commenting as if they were watching a show. In their eyes, Su Qiye was already a dead person.
In the field, only Ye Qun of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the leaders of several other forces looked solemn.
"Everyone stop, don't rush over!" At this moment, Ye Qun issued an order that surprised everyone.
what's the situation?
The disciples of the Tianlang Sect and some of the sects they cooperated with did not understand what Ye Qun meant by this.
"Boss, this guy is dead. When the time comes, the Lingjian Sect and the Sword King's Mansion will be ahead. Should I stop now?" Ye Qun's men couldn't help but ask.
Because they were about to rush through the square, and everyone was suddenly stopped. Anyone would be confused.
"If you charge forward now, you are seeking death! Please wait a moment before charging!" Ye Qun glared at his men and scolded.
"Ah? Boss, what's going on?" Ye Qun's men looked confused, not knowing what the situation was.
However, before Ye Qun could speak, something unexpected happened under the stone gate.
The stone sword master was seen nodding towards Su Qiye.
"good!"
