"Su Yi, I wish you good results!" After almost two years of seeing you, Gong Qi became more beautiful and beautiful, and her calm snowy skin burst into a slight redness.

Su Yi nodded, looked at everyone, felt a sense of happiness in his heart, and smiled and said, "So are you! What about Elder Su by the way?"

"The sect leaders and elders of each sect will come to the arena in a while!" Mu Yao said with a smile.

Thinking of seeing Elder Su in a while, Su Yi's heart tightened slightly, and a touch of sorrow passed through his heart like jealous water.

"stop!"

While Su Yi was talking to the Divine Sword Sect, a white figure next to him led the remaining Divine Sword Sect toward the statue.

Of course, Su Yi could recognize who the person was even turned into ashes. A sneer appeared in his heart. The breath of his body made Gong Qi and others difficult to breathe, and he said coldly.

"Yun Lingfeng, long time no see?"

The figure of the white figure moving forward quickly stopped, as if it had frozen, slowly turned around and trembling eyes fell on Su Yi's body.

The enemy is narrow, but I didn't expect to meet my enemy here first.

Now Su Yi looked at Yun Lingfeng as if he was looking at an ant. His eyes shook, his hands clenched into fists, and his murderous intent was stern!

Yun Lingfeng went to fight on behalf of the Divine Sword Sect, which was originally unpopular. Ying Qianqian and others were all showing jokes at this time, crossing their hands, and watching Su Yi coldly walk over.

After Su Yi's scream, his whole body shook slightly, Yun Lingfeng's body froze, as if he had turned around mechanically, and his throat rolled.

Compared with the previous two years, Yun Lingfeng has less elegant temperament, but there is more yin and evil feeling between his eyebrows, and his face is gloomy, like a dead leaf.

The whole person is much thinner, with high cheekbones bulging, Yintang has a bit of obscurity, and her long black hair is still combed straight.

The dark circles made Su Yi think of Nangong Hange in the Nine Star Valley, frowned and said with a sneer.

"Where do you want to go there? I haven't reminisced about the past with you yet!"

The atmosphere of the two of them instantly solidified. Jun Haotian, who was beside him, raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Yun Lingfeng up and down, his eyes full of contempt, and said.

"Su Yi, this person is wrong! I'll help you solve him!"

Su Yi curled his lips slightly, waved his hand, grinned and laughed, and the soul pressure spread outward hit Yun Lingfeng like a mountain.

"So strong! This is the level of the second level of Yuan Emperor? How could it be so strong!" Ying Qianqian covered her mouth and exclaimed.

The overwhelming soul pressure tore the surrounding space apart, and the wild power was like a cruel monster and blasted towards Yun Lingfeng, instantly locking on Yun Lingfeng.

"No, this is my old friend. I haven't talked about the past with him yet?"

Su Yi gradually approached Yun Lingfeng, and a trace of splendor flashed in his dark eyes, and he said with a low face.

"Did you say so, Yun Lingfeng?"

"Su Yi, what do you want to do?" Yun Lingfeng's eyes twitched slightly, with a little darkness in his eyes, and a sound like frosted paper was revealed, trembling slightly.

Hearing this, Su Yi seemed to hear the best joke. He touched his heart and instantly a huge heavy sword full of black and blood patterns emerged from Su Yi's palm.

"boom!"

With a slight shaking of his wrist, Su Yi took a breath and his huge sword body stood straight in front of Su Yi.

The ground slung slightly, and the strong wind that broke through the space instantly drove the earth and rocks away. The dull sound of golden swords shocked everyone's hearts.

Su Yi put his hands on the hilt of the sword and smiled: "You stabbed me with a sword back then. If you wanted to test it, let me stab me with a sword too! How about it? Isn't it cost-effective?"

Yun Lingfeng's narrow eyes were full of shock. Su Yi had used this heavy sword back then, but now it seems that there have been great changes, and the weight is by no means comparable to that of the past.

This sword is either dead or dead! Looking at Su Yi's soul pressure, Yun Lingfeng couldn't estimate which level Su Yi was at!

"Su Yi, don't bully people too much! This is not your final word!" Yun Lingfeng looked fierce and weak, his voice trembled slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing this sentence, the murderous intent in Su Yi's body finally rushes out, and a light red aura instantly wraps around his body.

Looking at the old man from Fu Yao Sect in the distance, he didn't say anything. Anyway, he was not from Fu Yao Sect. Fighting with each other is a good thing for Fu Yao Sect.

Su Yi sneered and danced the Blood Demon Killing Sword again to the wind. Under the mighty bloody wind, everyone under the statue of Nanling Snow Ape buzzed his ears and tingled the eardrums.

Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi and others immediately had pale faces and were dizzy. They quickly moved their vitality and retreated backwards.

Su Yi shouted softly, and a murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes. A blood-colored light burst out. The scarlet wind instantly turned into a red horse and blasted towards Yun Lingfeng.

"Bang!"

"I want to kill you!" Yun Lingfeng saw the blood-colored strong wind coming, his eyes were ferocious and fierce. A white long sword quickly emerged from his hand. The long sword swung the wind and then collided with the blood-colored strong wind.

"Boom!"

The white sword curtain woven by Yun Lingfeng was simply vulnerable under Su Yi's shock wave, and the protective energy in front of him shook dozens of meters away by the swaying energy fluctuations.

The whole person was defeated on the ground, supported by a long sword, and a trace of scarlet blood was left at the corner of his mouth.

"Yun Lingfeng! You didn't return me with one sword back then! Three years of confinement, and there is still one more year! Do you want to forget it like this!"

A loud shout came out of Su Yi's hand, and stepped forward. Su Yi took a breath and raised the Blood Demon Killing Sword and swung out two sword waves, slashing towards Yun Lingfeng like a giant dragon sprinting.

Looking at the blood-colored sword wave coming from afar, Yun Lingfeng barely stood up, and a tall figure flashed in front of his eyes, his shoulders sank slightly, resisting Jian Bo!

In an instant, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and a breeze blew gently.

"Su Yi, I'll take this move for Yun Lingfeng!" The low voice was filled with a slight pain. The middle-aged man looked at Su Yi with a wry smile, his face slightly pale and trembling. It's not a good idea to see the man with the sword just now!

"Situ Liuyun, what do you mean?" Su Yi's heavy sword in his hand, with a huge momentum, and the endless murderous intent in his eyes was so worried that he had nowhere to vent his catharsis.

Standing in front of Yun Lingfeng was Situ Liuyun, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, and Situ Muyang's father.

"I know you hate him. Some things are not what I want. The Divine Sword Sect is already making up for it. If you think it is not enough, I am willing to bear your anger for Yun Lingfeng!"

"Su Yi! You bastard! Don't hurt me!" An old man in a light gray robe on the high platform in the distance was extremely panicked and cursed.

Looking at the rapidly coming figure, Su Yi smiled and said with hatred.
Chapter completed!