If such martial arts are passed on, it will probably be enough to cause trouble in the entire Zhongzhou.

But in the last paragraph, if you want to practice this martial art, you must be at the level of the Yuanxu Realm, otherwise you will not be able to practice and tear your body apart and feel pain. This made Su Yi suddenly stunned.

After so much effort, in the end, at least you have to reach the Yuanxu Realm level to be able to practice and be qualified to practice.

Then, the huge information contained the cultivation method of Shulong Tianfeng Realm, which was complex and mysterious.

"Is it really impossible to practice..."

Su Yi looked at the cultivation method briefly and was somewhat suspicious. Fuyao's ever-changing steps were also the imperial wind-attribute martial arts. He also successfully practiced it, but the Thirteen Swords of the Rising Wind have never been able to practice it.

After careful consideration and a rough understanding, Su Yi also chose to give up temporarily.

At least this Long Tianfeng Realm cannot practice in the Ten Thousand Swords battlefield, and it will not be too late to study it later if you have the chance.

Anyway, this imperial mid-level martial art has been imprinted in my mind and cannot escape. The various martial arts and methods on my body are enough for the time being.

After cleaning up, it was estimated that Situ Muyang would take one or two days to heal his wounds. Su Yi took the opportunity to seize the time to practice in the mysterious space.

At this moment, Su Yi was leisurely and contented, and was not worried about the sword pattern stone at all.

But at this moment, the entire Ten Thousand Sword Battlefield, the total of more than 30,000 inner and outer disciples were all terrified and frightened, and they were terrible.

There are groups of barbarian monsters everywhere, like rushing beasts. Wherever they pass, they are dedicated to dealing with inner disciples. There are leaders of barbarian monsters, big and small, sweeping everything.

In an emergency, an inner disciple began to join forces. The inner disciples on each sword peak formed an alliance to resist these barbarian monsters.

But the result was very little. These barbarian monsters were too fierce. They were at the level of the demon spirit realm, and the strongest even had the lead of the barbarian monster at the third level of the demon spirit realm. The inner disciples were not opponents.

The inner disciples were looted, and the space bag was taken away, and they suffered severe injuries and were in a mess.

Fortunately, these monsters did not kill, which was strange, they just ransacked everything.

Within a few days, most of the Wanjian Battlefield was completely boiling and turbulent everywhere.

These tens of thousands of inner and outer disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, let alone looking for sword pattern stones, cannot protect themselves and are not enough to protect themselves. It is terrible and cry for their parents.

"I've never heard of this situation!"

"These monsters gathered together and took the initiative to deal with us!"

"This is a big trouble. We can't get through the Ten Thousand Swords battlefield!"

One by one, the inner disciples were in a panic and embarrassed manner, and were looted and covered in scars.

"Something must have happened!"

In the messy forest, towering trees broke, huge rocks shattered, and a mess, hundreds of figures were in a mess. A young man who looked like a leader was probably twenty-one or two years old, with an inner disciple badge, bloody clothes, disheveled hair, pale and gloomy face.

"Senior Brother Fu Tengguang, what should we do now?"

Several young men in a mess asked the leading young man, and they were all in rags and in a mess.

"Wait, there are two days left, and the personal disciples will come in. Then these evil beasts will feel good!"

Fu Tengguang spoke, his face extremely gloomy. He thought that as long as he showed a little in the battlefield of Wanjian, he would be confident that he would become a personal disciple.

With his current cultivation level, he is enough to have the same strength as some personal disciples.

But he never thought that something was wrong in the battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords, and it seemed completely different from the information he received.

Those monsters came in groups, magnificent and unstoppable. If he hadn't handed over the space bag quickly when he saw the opportunity, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Senior brother, do you still have to find news about Su Yi? I heard from the outer disciples that Su Yi has climbed the seventh floor on the rooftop!"

A young man hesitated for a moment before speaking, with a strange light in his eyes. He climbed to the seventh floor of the rooftop, which was a dream for everyone, but it was an unattainable height.

"Of course I have to find it. There is definitely something wrong with climbing the seventh floor of the rooftop. So many inner disciples have climbed the fourth floor of the rooftop or even the fifth floor. It would be strange if there is no problem with climbing the rooftop. It doesn't prove anything!"

Fu Tengguang said coldly, he didn't believe that there was no problem with climbing the rooftop, otherwise so many outer disciples would not have entered the Wanjian battlefield.

What's more, as far as Fu Tengguang knows, there are tens of thousands of outer disciples who even climbed the fifth floor of the rooftop, which is clearly a problem.

With a gloomy face, Fu Tengguang continued, "As long as you find Su Yi's location, someone will deal with it then!"

Fu Tengguang was not so stupid that he wanted to deal with Su Yi himself. He originally wanted to avenge his younger brother Fu Tengming himself, but it was rumored that Jian Shiyi was defeated, so he would not be confident enough to fight Jian Shiyi and could only find someone else.

Fortunately, someone will deal with Su Yi.

My younger brother Fu Tengming was severely injured and could not enter the battlefield of Wanjian. He lost the opportunity to become an inner disciple. He may even find it difficult to achieve success in cultivation in the future. The deep hatred is like the sea, how can he not revenge!

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In the mysterious space, the energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it floats like mist.

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Su Yi sat cross-legged, red light spreading, like a flame leaping, looking up from afar, like a small sun rising in the mist.

From Su Yi's body, a hot breath filled with it, and a powerful force spreads, exuding an ancient divine power like an ancient one.

“Hulala…”

Widths of red light, accompanied by the energy of heaven and earth in this mysterious space, drilled into Su Yihun's body pores and finally disappeared.

The light disappeared, Su Yi's handprints closed, and his closed eyes jumped slightly.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and two red lights flashed away from Su Yi's pupils.

"boom!"

A powerful aura immediately swept across Su Yi's body, his clothes were raised, his hair was tilted, and his breath shook all around him, and then he slowly restrained himself.

"call……"

When a breath of turbid air came out of the Dantian and her throat, Su Yi's eyes returned to deep blackness, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Only Su Yi himself knew that the two days of practicing in the mysterious space was astonishing as the one month outside.

The energy of heaven and earth in this mysterious space, even the vital energy that has been refined into, is more pure.

If I had practiced in the mysterious space for one or two months, Su Yi would have guessed that he would be able to break through to the fifth level of the Yuan Ling Realm, but he would not have time to stay in the mysterious space recently.
Chapter completed!