After all, Su Qiye and Wang Churan were both low in cultivation. Su Qiye was at the Martial Emperor Realm, but Wang Churan had not reached the Martial Emperor Realm.
It's just that his combat power has reached the level of the Martial King Realm.
Therefore, when facing the pressure of a strong person in the Holy Realm, even if the opponent is only a third-level Martial Saint, it is difficult for her to bear it.
Fortunately, she has the Xuannv Armor given to her by Su Qiye. This is a treasure obtained from the Sword Emperor of Slaughter. Its defensive power is astonishing.
As Wang Churan's cultivation improved, the true power of Xuannv's armor was gradually released by her.
"I'll do it!" At this time, Su Qiye's eyes were shining brightly. He was eager to compete with the third-grade Martial Saint opposite him.
Wang Churan frowned slightly, and a sad look appeared on his beautiful face.
In fact, she was prepared to use her necklace to give the other party a hit at the critical moment.
After all, her necklace is a killer weapon. Although it may not be able to injure the opponent, it can still stop the opponent's steps.
"Can you do it?" Wang Churan asked with a frown as she looked at Su Qiye's eagerness to try.
"As a man, how can you say you can't do it?" Su Qiye took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Churan, then grinned at her and said: "Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about, and with him What are you still afraid of?"
When Su Qiye said this, he also looked at the big black dog. The meaning was already obvious.
Even if he can't defeat him, so what, the big black dog is still here, how could he let anything happen to him.
When Su Qiye said this, Wang Churan swallowed back the words he originally wanted to persuade, and then took a step back.
"Then please pay attention to your safety." Wang Churan warned softly.
When Mo Wuchen on the side saw this scene, he also took a step back knowingly.
"Brother, kill that guy and chop off his third leg so that he dares to be arrogant in front of us!" Mo Wuchen shouted to Su Qiye from the side.
He was only at the Martial Master Realm, so his words to stand forward would not be of much help to Su Qiye, and might even hinder him.
That's why he stepped back decisively.
At the same time, he was also curious. If Su Qiye did this, could he really be sure that he would be able to defeat the opponent?
After all, the opponent is a third-level Martial Saint, a whole big realm higher than Su Qiye, and three smaller realms more.
The difference between this is not an exaggeration.
Even if many monks with extraordinary talents want to cross an entire large realm and three smaller realms to meet the enemy, this is almost impossible, and it is very likely that the opponent will directly beat them into fools.
But many impossible things existed for Su Qiye.
In the past, when he was at the Martial Lord Realm, he was able to challenge the Martial Emperor Realm. Now that he has reached the Martial Emperor Realm, with the blessing of the Jue Tian Divine Sword and the assistance of Jue Ren, he may be able to challenge the Martial Emperor Realm like the Martial Emperor. As perverted as the Imperial Realm.
"Do you dare to take my sword?" Su Qiye asked, holding the Red Sky Sword and staring at the opposite side.
At this time, when the third-level Martial Saint realm saw that Su Qiye was determined to fight him, he was overjoyed and couldn't ask for more.
"Hahaha, let alone one sword, so what if I stand here and let you strike ten swords?" The third-level Martial Saint opposite laughed, his smile full of arrogance and contempt.
He didn't take Su Qiye seriously at all, because Su Qiye was weaker than Dao Ren and the others, so his fighting power was naturally inferior to Dao Ren and the others.
That's why this guy said these words so confidently.
But this guy didn't know about Su Qiye's abnormal fighting ability before. If he knew, he would definitely not dare to say that.
On the side, many of the martial saints in Longlou Mountain sneered when they heard Su Qiye's words.
"It's really the most bizarre thing in ancient and modern times. A mere Martial Emperor, especially a first-grade Martial Emperor, dares to challenge a third-grade Martial Saint!" A monk said with a sarcastic expression.
"Haha, what's so strange about this? There's something wrong with the opponent's brain." Another Martial Saint realm man also said mockingly.
"Hey, hey, you guys, can you give me some face? If I don't talk about challenges now, why should I just kneel down and say, sir, am I wrong?"
Various discussions arose, and the tone of these guys' words was either contemptuous or sarcastic, and they did not cover it up at all.
Obviously, they all reached a unanimous acquiescence on Su Qiye's ending.
That is death!
That's why everyone sneered so contemptuously.
In the distance, when Ye Qingtian saw this scene, there was also cold sweat on his forehead.
He began to murmur in his heart: "My dear mother, isn't this kid going to rebel against the Martial Saint Realm?"
He was at a loss for a while, because he had seen Su Qiye's abnormality before, truly crushing the enemy across all realms.
Now that he has broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm, theoretically speaking, he already has the combat power to challenge the Martial Saint Realm.
At this time, the battle between Xu Wuchen and the seventh-grade Martial Saint had reached the final stage.
Xu Wuchen slashed down with several swords, and the opponent was unable to parry. Several sword marks appeared on his body, blood spurted out, and white bones could be seen.
However, the seventh-grade Martial Saint was also very tough. Even though he was defeated and seriously injured, he still kept pestering Xu Wuchen, forcing him to be unable to help Su Qiye.
"Do you really want to die? Get out!" Xu Wuchen had just repelled the opponent and wanted to rush towards Su Qiye to help him resolve the crisis. Unexpectedly, this seventh-grade martial saint was like a mangy dog. It stuck, which made him furious and started to curse.
Xu Wuchen rarely loses his composure and becomes angry like this.
Because Su Qiye is now in crisis and may burp at any time. After all, his mission is to protect Su Qiye's safety.
Once something went wrong with Su Qiye, he would have no way to explain it to his master or ancestor.
That's why he was so eager and angry.
"Hmph, can you kill me? You are the only one who wants to help that kid. Let me tell you, there is no way!" The seventh-grade Martial Saint is also a tough guy. Even after being struck by several swords, he still refuses to let go. Xu Wuchen continued to attack.
If it were an ordinary monk, he would have chosen to retreat long ago, unwilling to fight Xu Wuchen.
After all, this kind of battle is very likely to be dangerous, and Xu Wuchen will be killed directly if he is not careful.
However, the current situation is that Longlou Mountain has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. There are still more than a dozen people in the Martial Saint Realm on their side, not to mention an Imperial Realm ancestor who has left seclusion, and several others who are about to leave seclusion. Ancestor.
So this is one of the reasons why the seventh-grade Martial Saint dares to be so tough.
Secondly, he also wanted to perform well in front of his ancestors who were about to leave seclusion.
