At this time, Su Qiye had a strong aura. With just one word, thousands of monks present were frightened.
Even though there were many peak martial masters inside, they didn't dare to compete with Su Qiye.
After all, five veteran strong men, five at the peak level of Martial Lord, before entering Bailing Battlefield, these guys were all at Martial Emperor level, and they all died tragically under Su Qiye's sword.
No one else dared to think that they could be stronger than them.
Therefore, when Su Qiye said this, no one in the audience dared to say a word.
Including Mo Wuchen, he didn't speak, let alone he was a taciturn person.
Those monks who had done anything to Su Qiye and the others showed pain on their faces when they heard Su Qiye's words.
They don't know how to choose.
Kill yourself?
Most people can't do it.
Fight to the death with Su Qiye?
Many people don't dare either.
Therefore, this left them at a loss as to how to choose.
Seeing that they didn't make any choice, Su Qiye immediately slashed them out with his sword.
Chi!
The sword light roared like a fiery red thunder, turning into a dragon and going straight to kill everyone.
Seeing that the dragon transformed by the sword energy was about to fall, the monks from the three major religions hurriedly dodged.
However, it was too late.
puff!
In an instant, more than a dozen monks were killed.
None of these guys are very strong, that is, they are in the Martial King realm.
Now in Su Qiye's eyes, the King of Martial Realm is like chopping melons and vegetables.
After killing these dozen people, some people felt too aggrieved and rushed towards Su Qiye.
"I'll fight you!" There were a few ruthless characters who wanted to fight to the death with Su Qiye.
The result is obvious.
Su Qiye just pushed his sword forward, and in an instant, the monks who were rushing towards them felt as if they were being pinned down by a huge mountain.
Hard to move an inch.
Then, Su Qiye passed by with a sword.
puff!
Those people broke directly and blood spurted out.
The scene is so bloody that people will feel sick after seeing it.
"Brother, stop playing around and help me get rid of this guy quickly. This guy is too difficult to deal with." At this time, Duan De felt that he was about to collapse and couldn't hold on any longer.
After all, he has not yet reached the Martial Lord Realm, only the Martial King Realm.
After fighting with Mo Wuchen, his fatigue began to show.
Su Qiye glanced at it, and then used a sword technique.
"Sword rises!"
In an instant, the surrounding light dimmed.
Then, the wind blew violently, and everyone felt the sharp sword energy crisscrossing the void.
Then, one after another, blood mist bloomed from these people.
These monks simply couldn't resist Su Qiye's sword technique. Even if they could hold on, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
After one strike of the sword, dozens of people were killed.
After killing these guys, Su Qiye started to look at Mo Wuchen.
He walked over with the sword in hand, and the pressure of the sword power realm was also released.
Mo Wuchen wanted to escape, but Duan De was clinging to him, so when Su Qiye's sword force came over him, he couldn't resist it at all.
Even though the sword power didn't have that big of an impact on him, after all, he had been fighting before and it consumed too much.
"Sword Sect? It seems that our Tianxuan Sect has no enmity or grudge against you, right?" Su Qiye asked coldly.
What he hates most is these people, who have no grievances and have no grudges, but suddenly take action against him.
Mo Wuchen turned his head with difficulty and looked at Su Qiye, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Come on!" He gritted his teeth and said, moving his legs with difficulty, and began to swing the sword in his hand.
Although the pressure of the sword power on him was not as strong as that of those sword cultivators, at least Su Qiye's sword power had reached the Sword Saint realm.
Mo Wuchen's sword power was only at the Sword Emperor level, so the gap between the two was quite large.
Su Qiye didn't waste any time, he raised his hand and slashed with his sword.
Chi!
The sword light cut through the void, and the sound was sharp and whistling.
Mo Wuchen was not to be outdone. Even in difficult situations, he raised the sword in his hand and mobilized all his strength. All the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated on the sword in his right arm, and then he slashed out.
Phew~
The sword was dazzling and whistling, and it was so fast that it seemed to split everything in the void.
boom!
The swords and swords collided, erupting into terrifying air waves, and at the same time the light was dazzling, like a scorching sun.
When the explosion sounded, everyone subconsciously covered their ears.
Because the sound of the sonic boom was so strong, it hurt the ears of those who were shaken.
When the sound fades, the light fades, and the air waves gradually disperse.
The scene in front of them shocked the whole audience. Although it was shocking, it was expected.
Because Mo Wuchen was directly knocked away, about ten meters away.
However, this guy inserted the sword in his hand into the ground and dragged it for more than ten meters before stopping. A deep mark appeared on the ground.
Mo Wuchen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and there were traces of blood on the corners of his mouth.
Although he resisted Su Qiye's sword, he also suffered heavy injuries, with several deep sword marks on his chest.
That means this guy is powerful, otherwise Su Qiye's sword would be enough to kill him.
After all, this was within the scope of Su Qiye's sword power.
"I didn't expect you to be quite strong." Su Qiye said coldly.
Now Su Qiye's heart was as cold as ice.
Su Qiye would not let anyone go as long as they had taken action against him or had murderous intentions towards him.
"Well done!" Duan De jumped up excitedly when he saw this scene.
His face was full of excitement.
"Boy, you dare to attack me, your little master. Now you know how powerful my eldest brother is. Just now, my eldest brother didn't want to touch you. You really thought you were invincible and you kept a straight face. Who do you think you are? I owe you eighteen million?" Duan De pointed directly at Mo Wuchen and cursed at this time.
Duan De was happy now. He immediately felt that he had a big backer and he could finally be domineering in front of others.
When he finished speaking, Mo Wuchen raised his head and looked at Duan De.
"Damn Fatty, there's so much nonsense!" Even in this state, Mo Wuchen still didn't give in and stood up despite the severe pain.
His eyes were firm, staring at Su Qiye, a powerful enemy.
"You are strong! You are worthy of being my opponent!" Mo Wuchen slowly took a step forward and once again made a gesture of wanting to fight.
Duan De's eyes widened when he saw this scene.
"Hey, you little bastard, you really don't know whether to live or die, right?" Duan De didn't expect that Mo Wuchen would dare to scold him, which made him angry immediately.
"Brother, get rid of this guy quickly, so you don't waste time here. We have to rush to the third level." Duan De said to Su Qiye.
Su Qiye narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Wuchen. Suddenly, he felt that the energy in Mo Wuchen was a bit familiar.
"This feeling makes me feel like we have seen each other before." Su Qiye murmured, and a figure appeared in his mind.
However, suddenly, Su Qiye saw the pendant around Mo Wuchen's neck.
"Wait a minute, this pendant!" Su Qiye was suddenly startled, with shock in his eyes!
However, Mo Wuchen didn't listen to Su Qiye's words. He rushed towards him with anger rising in his eyes.
When Mo Wuchen was about to swing the sword in his hand, Su Qiye raised his hand and knocked his sword away with a sword.
Then Su Qiye rushed in front of Mo Wuchen and pulled the pendant off his chest.
"Where did you get this pendant?" Su Qiye grabbed the pendant and asked Mo Wuchen.
At the same time, an incredible guess suddenly appeared in Su Qiye's mind.
"Give it back to me!" Mo Wuchen became furious when he saw his pendant was snatched away by Su Qiye.
