That's why the bow-wielding monk from Xuanfeng Pavilion was so confident, with a sinister smile on his face.
In his opinion, his strength is not much weaker than Su Qiye. After all, he is higher than Su Qiye in terms of realm, so his strength is naturally stronger.
He did not consider that he would fail, but looked like he was completely in control of Su Qiye.
When Su Qiye saw the other party's confident look, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Are you so confident?" Su Qiye's mouth moved slightly, his eyes gradually became sharper, and the sword energy in the sword sea in his abdomen was as turbulent as the waves.
If the target wants to take advantage of him, he is looking for the wrong person. He is simply looking for death.
Su Qiye stared at the other party and was not in a hurry to take action.
Because he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to kill the opponent forcefully!
It's not as simple as defeating the opponent and making him withdraw from the test field. Su Qiye wants this guy to disappear forever and die completely!
"It's pretty safe to kill you, a loser of the Nine Guards." The monk from the Xuanfeng Pavilion opposite said with a proud face. At the same time, he put his hand on the bow and arrow, preparing to bend the bow and set an arrow to kill Su Qiye.
The atmosphere in the field seemed a bit solemn for a while, and a chilling air spread here.
Su Qiye was not too surprised by this, but looked calm.
Along the way, there were many people who wanted to kill him. He had even faced them directly in the Martial Saint and Martial Emperor realms. Now he was in the eighth-level Martial Emperor realm. How could Su Qiye be afraid?
Therefore, he acted very calmly from beginning to end.
The next moment, the guy let go of the bowstring in his hand.
Phew~
A sharp whistling sound pierced through the air, and the arrow was shot out immediately, carrying a terrifying aura, like a lightning bolt flashing past.
Although this guy is only at the eighth-level Martial Emperor Realm, he still has a certain level of strength to be able to participate in the trials of Daxia Martial Palace. He is regarded as a favored person with extraordinary talent outside.
It's just that this guy met an alternative like Su Qiye.
"That's it?" Su Qiye became very calm when he saw the arrows coming at a rapid pace, and he raised the Chixiao sword in his hand very lightly.
Chi!
He raised his hand and slashed with his sword. The sword light, which looked like red clouds, turned into the shadow of a dragon and rushed towards the arrow.
Roar~
A dull roar sounded, making people feel chilled after hearing it.
The two sides fought, swords and arrows colliding.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and after Su Qiye slashed with his sword, the arrow was cut off immediately without even touching Su Qiye.
After Su Qiye easily cut off the opponent's arrow, Su Qiye focused his eyes on the opponent.
At that moment, Su Qiye's eyes were cold, as if an ancient giant had awakened.
The eighth-level Martial Emperor in Xuanfeng Pavilion opposite was very proud at first, but at this moment he felt pressure.
"I didn't expect you to still have some strength, but even if you have exhausted all your means today, it will be useless. You will definitely be defeated!" Although the eighth-grade Martial Emperor of Xuanfeng Pavilion was surprised at Su Qiye's strength, for him Come to think of it, if Su Qiye doesn't die, he will die!
"Really?" Su Qiye still sneered.
The next moment, the sword energy in the sword sea in his body was fully activated.
The sword power bloomed and enveloped the opponent.
Su Qiye also rushed towards the opponent immediately. Su Qiye was about to start making serious moves.
He didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy, he wanted to kill him quickly and directly.
"Huh?" After Su Qiye took action, the face of the guy opposite suddenly changed.
This guy didn't expect that Su Qiye would attack so quickly and violently. The aura was so strong that crushing him towards him made him feel terrified.
It seemed that death was approaching, sending chills down his spine and breaking into cold sweat.
He wanted to move to dodge, but found that he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
"How is this possible!" The other party was still in disbelief, unwilling to believe that Su Qiye, a seventh-level Martial Emperor, could burst out with such terrifying power.
He can only feel this kind of power from monks in the Holy Realm!
"You are not a Martial Emperor!" The eighth-level Martial Emperor of Xuanfeng Pavilion asked Su Qiye in horror, his eyes full of horror.
If he had known that Su Qiye could unleash such terrifying strength, he would definitely not have fought with Su Qiye here.
"You have no chance to know!" Su Qiye responded coldly.
The next moment, he stabbed with his sword.
The sword energy in his body surged wildly, and a trace of sword energy overflowed from the Juetian Divine Sword.
The moment this wisp of sword energy shot out, the face of the eighth-level Martial King Realm opposite him completely changed!
At that moment, he really felt that death was about to approach him. If he was not careful, he would really die!
"Impossible!" the guy yelled as he backed up with all his strength.
He originally thought that his strength, not to mention invincible in the Martial Emperor Realm, could at least sweep most of the Martial Emperor Realm.
But after he fought with Su Qiye, he realized how outrageous his thoughts were and how big the gap between him and Su Qiye was.
Even if he wanted to regret it now, it was already too late. Su Qiye had already taken action and stabbed him with a sword.
This sword looks so light and light, you can dodge it at any time.
But in fact, when the sword struck, he felt as if he was locked, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.
His whole body felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, and the terrifying force was crushing him. Even if he was in the eighth-level Martial Emperor realm, he couldn't resist it.
"Do you really think you can't be killed with the life-saving talisman? You believe in this talisman too much!" Su Qiye walked over slowly, thrusting his long sword towards this side.
All this seems very slow, but it only takes a moment.
"You...what do you want to do!" At this time, the eighth-level Martial Emperor of Xuanfeng Pavilion was completely panicked.
He was no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before, and now only fear was flowing in his eyes.
At first, he was very shy, thinking that he was better than Su Qiye, and wanted to eliminate Su Qiye from the competition.
But just a short time later, the situation had already reversed. He was suppressed by Su Qiye. The terrifying oppression made it impossible for him to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.
Extreme uneasiness spread in his body, and his inner panic reached the extreme.
He was really afraid that Su Qiye would kill him. If he died, it would be the end of him.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
Because he then thought about it, this talisman was distributed by people from Daxia Wufu, with the purpose of ensuring the safety of the contestants.
Although Su Qiye is very strong, he is not so strong that he can even block this talisman.
Moreover, this talisman is still integrated into his flesh and blood, and when it senses that he is in danger of life, it will automatically activate the teleportation.
"Boy, do you think you are an emperor-level expert? You still want to kill me! At worst, I will be eliminated, but do you think you can survive! Let me tell you, my Xuanfeng Pavilion has made up its mind a long time ago. I want to eliminate you and the entire Nine Guards!"
This guy was still very stubborn when he was about to die. He felt that Su Qiye had no chance to kill him, and at most he would be eliminated.
But he believed that Su Qiye wouldn't be able to hold on here for long and would definitely be killed by others in Xuanfeng Pavilion.
"Really?" Su Qiye had already rushed in front of the opponent, and the sword in his hand was already close to the guy's chest.
The sharp sword energy rippled, like arrows being shot one after another, causing the guy's body to burst into clouds of blood mist. At this moment, he really felt that death was approaching, and he seemed to be at any moment. They would all be killed by Su Qiye.
So this guy was worried in his heart, but then he thought about a talisman in the palm of his right hand, so his fearful heart got some comfort.
However, the guy's hanging heart had just been relieved a little, but in the next moment, there was a stabbing pain in his right arm.
"Ah~"
The guy screamed, feeling a stinging pain in his right arm, and hot liquid gushing out.
At that moment, Su Qiye made a diagonal move and cut off the entire right arm of his sword.
When the eighth-level Martial Emperor of Xuanfeng Pavilion saw his broken arm, the gushing blood, his pupils were shrinking violently, and his brain had not yet reacted.
Obviously, he couldn't believe this result, it was unbelievable.
Unexpectedly, Su Qiye would cut off his arm at that moment. You must know that he still had the talisman in this arm.
When his pupils contracted and he wanted to shout, the talisman in his broken right arm was activated instantly, and then almost in an instant, with a flash of golden light, his broken right arm was teleported directly.
But he himself remains where he is!
The eighth-level Martial Emperor of Xuanfeng Pavilion was covered in cold sweat, and he was completely confused and dumbfounded.
He was in a mess now, because the talisman he thought was life-saving was teleported out with his severed arm, while he himself stayed in place.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How is this possible!" This guy kept mumbling, his face turned pale, he was really panicking now.
Anyone would probably be panicking because death was only a matter of seconds away.
"Death is imminent, and I still don't want to believe it!" Su Qiye sneered. The next moment, he raised the Chixiao sword and slashed across it again.
puff!
The tip of the sword directly cut through the opponent's neck, and the sword energy was breathed out three feet. After the horizontal slash, the guy's head flew out directly.
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
At this point, an eighth-level Martial Emperor from Xuanfeng Pavilion was killed directly.
After Su Qiye killed this guy, he felt a burst of warmth in the palm of his hand.
He raised his hand and looked over, and the next moment his eyes froze, showing an expression of surprise.
"Ten thousand points?" Su Qiye couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the number in his hand.
In the palm of the hand, the identity token appeared, and a series of numbers and words flashed on it.
The first time you kill a Martial King Realm monk, you will be rewarded with 10,000 points!
Although these numbers and words flashed by in an instant, Su Qiye saw them clearly.
"Is the first beheading so much?" Su Qiye said to himself in surprise.
Before he came in, he had understood that killing monks or ferocious beasts at the Martial Emperor Realm here would only cost a few hundred points at most, and it was calculated based on the Peak Martial Emperor Realm.
Now that Su Qiye killed an eighth-level Martial Emperor, he was directly rewarded with 10,000 points, which increased dozens of times!
"Is it because I killed this guy instead of teleporting him?" Su Qiye said to himself, a little confused. He hadn't figured out what the points mechanism here was yet.
However, he thought for a moment and didn't think about it, so he stopped thinking about it.
The most important thing for him to come here is to find those heaven and earth spiritual treasures. As for the points, these are secondary.
"Ignore it for now, the most important thing is to find the needed heaven and earth spiritual treasures first." Su Qiye said.
Not long after Su Qiye left, a group of hungry wolves came here smelling the smell of blood and ate all the corpses of the eighth-level Martial Emperor of Xuanfeng Pavilion.
At this time, in the outside world, in the ten squares of Daqian City, millions of monks were observing.
After all, the trials have just begun, and everyone's enthusiasm has not diminished, and they are all waiting for the scoreboard to be refreshed.
There were noisy discussions everywhere, but suddenly, someone shouted, and the next moment, the whole place was silent.
"Look, someone is rushing to the first place!"
The sound was so loud that tens of thousands of people immediately looked towards the development stone.
I saw a number on the developing stone at the top of the standings.
1750: Ten thousand points, ranking: first!
After that, the second place and the third place were not numbered!
This sudden scene shocked many people. It seemed that not long after entering the trial, someone rushed to the first place!
The key is that no one is in second or third place. In other words, only 1705 has received these 10,000 points, and the rest have not received any points!
At the same time, someone discovered that a number also appeared on the elimination list on the other side.
Elimination list, one, four, three and eight!
"Let me go, what is going on? Has someone been eliminated? Who is this?" A monk asked in surprise and curiosity.
In fact, he is not the only one, many monks are like this.
It's just that only the numbers are displayed here. Only the monks from their own force know the numbers of the people participating in the trial. Basically, the monks from other forces don't know.
At this time, the monks in Xuanfeng Pavilion were still complacent, thinking that the Nine Guards would be eliminated soon after entering, and they were still showing off to the people around them.
But these guys hadn't shown off for long, and the result that appeared in front of them made the smiles on their faces stop abruptly!
"What's wrong with you? I see something's wrong with your faces. Is this first place from Xuanfeng Pavilion?" The monks around asked in surprise when they saw the ugly faces of the monks in Xuanfeng Pavilion.
This guy's surprised inquiry immediately aroused the curiosity of more monks around him, and they all cast curious glances.
