Chapter 1209
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What a terrifying sword power! !
The pupils of the old man in linen shrank suddenly.
The scalp is numb.
In this third sword, he used Xeon means to thwart Su Yi so that he could no longer fight back.
Never thought that his third sword was broken just at the beginning of the confrontation!
Moreover, it also made him feel the threat coming towards him!
Without any hesitation at all, the old man in linen shouted loudly, his sleeves swollen and his hands clasped in front of him.
boom!
The blood-colored sword intent rose from the ground like a sacred mountain, blocking the front.
Up to the sky, down to the earth.
The sword intent was condensed, and countless Dao pattern symbols emerged in it, showing a boundless and endless potential.
At a glance, it is like an ancient mountain, the mountain is majestic and stretches for thousands of miles!
At this moment, Su Yi's sword energy swept across.
boom!
The sky is shaking.
The mountain-like blood-colored sword intent, like paper paste, burst apart, almost without any stopping power.
The linen-clad old man was completely shocked.
He didn't have time to think about it at all. Behind him, the scarlet sword box roared and was sacrificed by him immediately.
He clasped his hands tightly, leaning heavily in front of him.
boom! ! !
The sword qi swept across and slammed on the blood-colored sword box.
The void collapsed and the earth cracked open.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the old man in sackcloth and the blood-colored sword box in front of him were shoved out.
Along the way, a shocking crack opened in the space.
The earth plowed a straight gully, and the soil splashed and turned into powder.
The violent sword qi swept through and raged, and the world showed a turbulent scene like collapse.
Until the haze disperses and the dust disappears.
In the eyes of the Xuanpao man and Lingque, they saw—
At the foot of the Miaoyuan Mountain, the old man in linen clasped the blood-colored sword box with both hands, knelt on one knee, and his long gray hair was messy.
His hands were dripping with blood, and the blood dripped down the surface of the sword box.
The scrawny body was trembling slightly, the wrinkled old face was pale, and the chest was heaving like a bellows.
The knee that was kneeling on the ground was bloody, the ground cracked and collapsed.
The strongest sword cultivator under Hong Tianzun's command, a Dongyu Realm existence, is holding a sword on the ground at this moment, looking extremely embarrassed.
Ling Que was stunned.
The three main priests... were wounded! ?
Before, Ling Que couldn't bear to see it, thinking that under this third sword, Su Yi would have to suffer a severe setback even if he didn't die.
But who would have thought, the result is completely the opposite.
Under this third sword fight, the three main sacrifices Xeon's blow was as unbearable as paper.
The person was even blasted out by a sword, kneeling on one knee, and could only support the body with the sword box, so that the body did not fall down!
"Is this his real killer?"
The black-robed man was stunned, his eyes changing.
Before, he was still very annoyed, thinking that Su Yi's act of going his own way and letting himself go out to help had become self-indulgent.
But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
Su Yi did not go his own way, but he really had the ability to fight against the old peacock!
Just like the battle of the third sword, the power of Su Yi's sword made him, the spectator, feel a serious threat!
Looking at the miserable appearance of the old peacock, one can imagine how terrifying this sword is!
"I... actually lost..."
In the distance, the linen-clad old man made a hoarse voice, which seemed to be unacceptable for a while.
There was a hint of confusion in his voice.
as a cave
Jing Jianxiu was bruised by a Xuanhe Jing Jianxiu. This blow was undoubtedly too heavy.
"As I said, in this battle, you don't need your three swords agreement, and the outcome is a complete decision."
Su Yi said calmly.
He carried the sword in one hand and the back in the other, and his back was straight and unscathed.
But there are some surprises inside.
It should be noted that this sword of his has the power of the chaotic divine artifact Xuanhuang fortune-telling vine, blends into the profound meaning of Xuanxu, and the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword, and consumes nearly half of his cultivation power.
According to his estimation, it is enough to seriously injure the character of the cave realm.
But the linen-clad old man stopped him!
The other party looked miserable and miserable, but it was just a flesh wound, far from serious.
Undoubtedly, the achievements of the sackclothed old man in the cave realm are far from ordinary and comparable.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Ling Que was dumbfounded.
The black robe man's eyelids jumped.
The old man in linen was also stunned.
He was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up with difficulty, and said expressionlessly: "According to the rules, you have passed this fourth level, and you don't need to fight again."
The voice is still indifferent, but it has become low.
The black robe man and Ling Que both breathed a sigh of relief.
The old peacock is stubborn and paranoid.
But he would never go back on his word.
"Then you don't need to pay attention to whether you pass the customs or not, and you don't need to pay attention to any rules. As a sword cultivator, can you dare to fight?"
Su Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked at the old man in linen from a distance.
When this statement came out, it was completely unexpected.
The eyes of the sackclothed old man also changed, as if he knew Su Yi again.
After a while, a self-mockery appeared on the corners of his dry lips, and said: "With the cultivation base of Dongyu Realm, deliberately targeting a young man in the Profound Harmony Realm like you has lost his demeanor and is disgusting. If you continue to be with you Duel, what kind of face do you have to call yourself a sword cultivator?"
After speaking, he sighed, his expression was desolate, and he muttered: "Perhaps, my Jianxin has indeed been dusted..."
The man in Xuanpao was in a state of ups and downs and said, "Old Peacock, it's not too late."
However, Su Yi sneered and said, "Disgraceful? Sword heart is dusty? No wonder that countless years have passed, and your swordsmanship in Dongyu Realm is only the same."
There was no sarcasm in the voice, but undisguised disappointment.
The old man in linen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of radiance, and he was full of energy, and said: "You said my swordsmanship... but that's it?"
Su Yi said lightly, "That's right, and it has already made me no longer interested in playing swords."
Clang!
The voice was still echoing, he put away the sword, took out the jug, and drank it for himself.
The mysterious man and Ling Que were dumbfounded.
This guy... how can he be so crazy! ?
The kendo accomplishments of Dongyujing Jianxiu can also be commented on casually?
The sackclothed old man was also stunned, his old face uncertain.
He has lived for an unknown number of years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant emperor.
"Dissatisfied?"
Su Yi laughed.
He was too lazy to say anything.
The old man in linen became more and more unhappy in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. Is this kid deliberately sarcastic and satirical?
The black-robed man coughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, please stop in moderation."
He also felt that Su Yi's actions at this time were like making things difficult for the old peacock before revenge.
It is true that according to the rules, Su Yi has passed the fourth level, but if he completely annoys the old peacock, he will not be able to pay.
But at this moment, a deep voice sounded:
"That little peacock doesn't accept it, I accept it!"
The sound goes all over the place.
Everyone was shocked and looked up.
On the mountain of Miaoyuan, a monument of inheritance roared violently, and a stalwart figure shrouded in divine brilliance suddenly rushed out.
This is a middle-aged man with beard and hair like a halberd, with a hidden figure, carrying a pair of knives on his back, and his intimidating force is transformed by a force of will.
"The Lord of the Black Water!"
Both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man were shocked.
This is a mythical figure from the very beginning of Taikoo, who once shook the heavens and opened up a road to the sky! It is a powerful existence that belongs to the same era as Hong Tianzun.
Even the black-robed man and the linen-clad old man have to be courteous and respectful!
In fact, the thirty-six heritage stone tablets on the Miaoyuan Mountain were all left by mythical figures from the beginning of the ancient times.
However, what the Xuanpao men did not expect was that before Su Yi went to the Miaoyuan Mountain to choose inheritance and creation, the willpower of the Blackwater World Lord took the initiative to manifest!
"Fellow Daoist, I want to give you all of my mantle and bowl. I wonder if you are willing?"
The Blackwater World Lord stood in the void and bowed to Su Yi with a smile.
This scene caught both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man by surprise, and gasped.
Undoubtedly, everything that happened before has alarmed the willpower left by the Blackwater World Lord, so he took the initiative to appear. I hope that Su Yi, the tester, can accept his inheritance of Taoism!
This is no doubt too surprising.
A mythical figure, who offered to give his own Dao inheritance, was simply impossible at the beginning of Taikoo!
Su Yi was also stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
But before he could open his mouth, he saw that on the Miaoyuan Mountain, one after another inheritance stone roared, reflecting one after another willpower figure.
There are men and women, all of them are shining with divine splendor, their power is like the sky, and at a glance, it looks like all gods are in the dust!
Those are all the mythical characters from the earliest times of Taikoo!
It's just that they all seemed a little anxious at the moment, and as soon as they appeared, they started arguing.
"Older Heishui, you are too condescending. You rush to give the inheritance before you. Let me tell you, your Dao inheritance is not suitable for sword cultivators. I advise you to die!"
An old man in a Confucian robe scolded.
"In my opinion, if this fellow daoist can inherit my heritage, he will be able to make another breakthrough in swordsmanship."
A Taoist-robed man looked solemn.
"Bah! Can your Dao inheritance be better than mine?"
"Yo ho, then why don't we learn from each other and learn from one another?"
...The scene was messy, and the mythical characters who had shaken the primordial time of the ancient times were now blushing and arguing.
In that scene, the black-robed man and the linen-clothed old man were completely stunned.
Breaking their heads, they never thought that those mythical figures who were admired by hundreds of millions of people and who created countless legends, at this moment, in order to let Su Yi choose their inheritance power, they don't even want to be graceful, they just roll up their sleeves and fight!
This is crazy!
What's more, facing Su Yi directly, he said with a kind smile, hoping that Su Yi can choose to inherit his Dao inheritance.
He also promised that he would not delay Su Yi to choose another inheritance.
Then wait for a scene, how outrageous it is!
All of a sudden, it became the sweet pastry in the eyes of those mythical characters. This kind of treatment made the sparrows stunned.
This fourth level... can still be like this! ?
Are those mythical characters crazy?
Otherwise, how much recognition should I have towards Su Yi to disregard face and quarrel over this?
It was also at this moment that the old man in linen felt a sudden emptiness in his heart and felt a critical strike that directly hit his soul.
I also deeply felt... the unevenness of the world!
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What a terrifying sword power! !
The pupils of the old man in linen shrank suddenly.
The scalp is numb.
In this third sword, he used Xeon means to thwart Su Yi so that he could no longer fight back.
Never thought that his third sword was broken just at the beginning of the confrontation!
Moreover, it also made him feel the threat coming towards him!
Without any hesitation at all, the old man in linen shouted loudly, his sleeves swollen and his hands clasped in front of him.
boom!
The blood-colored sword intent rose from the ground like a sacred mountain, blocking the front.
Up to the sky, down to the earth.
The sword intent was condensed, and countless Dao pattern symbols emerged in it, showing a boundless and endless potential.
At a glance, it is like an ancient mountain, the mountain is majestic and stretches for thousands of miles!
At this moment, Su Yi's sword energy swept across.
boom!
The sky is shaking.
The mountain-like blood-colored sword intent, like paper paste, burst apart, almost without any stopping power.
The linen-clad old man was completely shocked.
He didn't have time to think about it at all. Behind him, the scarlet sword box roared and was sacrificed by him immediately.
He clasped his hands tightly, leaning heavily in front of him.
boom! ! !
The sword qi swept across and slammed on the blood-colored sword box.
The void collapsed and the earth cracked open.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the old man in sackcloth and the blood-colored sword box in front of him were shoved out.
Along the way, a shocking crack opened in the space.
The earth plowed a straight gully, and the soil splashed and turned into powder.
The violent sword qi swept through and raged, and the world showed a turbulent scene like collapse.
Until the haze disperses and the dust disappears.
In the eyes of the Xuanpao man and Lingque, they saw—
At the foot of the Miaoyuan Mountain, the old man in linen clasped the blood-colored sword box with both hands, knelt on one knee, and his long gray hair was messy.
His hands were dripping with blood, and the blood dripped down the surface of the sword box.
The scrawny body was trembling slightly, the wrinkled old face was pale, and the chest was heaving like a bellows.
The knee that was kneeling on the ground was bloody, the ground cracked and collapsed.
The strongest sword cultivator under Hong Tianzun's command, a Dongyu Realm existence, is holding a sword on the ground at this moment, looking extremely embarrassed.
Ling Que was stunned.
The three main priests... were wounded! ?
Before, Ling Que couldn't bear to see it, thinking that under this third sword, Su Yi would have to suffer a severe setback even if he didn't die.
But who would have thought, the result is completely the opposite.
Under this third sword fight, the three main sacrifices Xeon's blow was as unbearable as paper.
The person was even blasted out by a sword, kneeling on one knee, and could only support the body with the sword box, so that the body did not fall down!
"Is this his real killer?"
The black-robed man was stunned, his eyes changing.
Before, he was still very annoyed, thinking that Su Yi's act of going his own way and letting himself go out to help had become self-indulgent.
But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
Su Yi did not go his own way, but he really had the ability to fight against the old peacock!
Just like the battle of the third sword, the power of Su Yi's sword made him, the spectator, feel a serious threat!
Looking at the miserable appearance of the old peacock, one can imagine how terrifying this sword is!
"I... actually lost..."
In the distance, the linen-clad old man made a hoarse voice, which seemed to be unacceptable for a while.
There was a hint of confusion in his voice.
as a cave
Jing Jianxiu was bruised by a Xuanhe Jing Jianxiu. This blow was undoubtedly too heavy.
"As I said, in this battle, you don't need your three swords agreement, and the outcome is a complete decision."
Su Yi said calmly.
He carried the sword in one hand and the back in the other, and his back was straight and unscathed.
But there are some surprises inside.
It should be noted that this sword of his has the power of the chaotic divine artifact Xuanhuang fortune-telling vine, blends into the profound meaning of Xuanxu, and the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword, and consumes nearly half of his cultivation power.
According to his estimation, it is enough to seriously injure the character of the cave realm.
But the linen-clad old man stopped him!
The other party looked miserable and miserable, but it was just a flesh wound, far from serious.
Undoubtedly, the achievements of the sackclothed old man in the cave realm are far from ordinary and comparable.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Ling Que was dumbfounded.
The black robe man's eyelids jumped.
The old man in linen was also stunned.
He was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up with difficulty, and said expressionlessly: "According to the rules, you have passed this fourth level, and you don't need to fight again."
The voice is still indifferent, but it has become low.
The black robe man and Ling Que both breathed a sigh of relief.
The old peacock is stubborn and paranoid.
But he would never go back on his word.
"Then you don't need to pay attention to whether you pass the customs or not, and you don't need to pay attention to any rules. As a sword cultivator, can you dare to fight?"
Su Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked at the old man in linen from a distance.
When this statement came out, it was completely unexpected.
The eyes of the sackclothed old man also changed, as if he knew Su Yi again.
After a while, a self-mockery appeared on the corners of his dry lips, and said: "With the cultivation base of Dongyu Realm, deliberately targeting a young man in the Profound Harmony Realm like you has lost his demeanor and is disgusting. If you continue to be with you Duel, what kind of face do you have to call yourself a sword cultivator?"
After speaking, he sighed, his expression was desolate, and he muttered: "Perhaps, my Jianxin has indeed been dusted..."
The man in Xuanpao was in a state of ups and downs and said, "Old Peacock, it's not too late."
However, Su Yi sneered and said, "Disgraceful? Sword heart is dusty? No wonder that countless years have passed, and your swordsmanship in Dongyu Realm is only the same."
There was no sarcasm in the voice, but undisguised disappointment.
The old man in linen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of radiance, and he was full of energy, and said: "You said my swordsmanship... but that's it?"
Su Yi said lightly, "That's right, and it has already made me no longer interested in playing swords."
Clang!
The voice was still echoing, he put away the sword, took out the jug, and drank it for himself.
The mysterious man and Ling Que were dumbfounded.
This guy... how can he be so crazy! ?
The kendo accomplishments of Dongyujing Jianxiu can also be commented on casually?
The sackclothed old man was also stunned, his old face uncertain.
He has lived for an unknown number of years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant emperor.
"Dissatisfied?"
Su Yi laughed.
He was too lazy to say anything.
The old man in linen became more and more unhappy in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. Is this kid deliberately sarcastic and satirical?
The black-robed man coughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, please stop in moderation."
He also felt that Su Yi's actions at this time were like making things difficult for the old peacock before revenge.
It is true that according to the rules, Su Yi has passed the fourth level, but if he completely annoys the old peacock, he will not be able to pay.
But at this moment, a deep voice sounded:
"That little peacock doesn't accept it, I accept it!"
The sound goes all over the place.
Everyone was shocked and looked up.
On the mountain of Miaoyuan, a monument of inheritance roared violently, and a stalwart figure shrouded in divine brilliance suddenly rushed out.
This is a middle-aged man with beard and hair like a halberd, with a hidden figure, carrying a pair of knives on his back, and his intimidating force is transformed by a force of will.
"The Lord of the Black Water!"
Both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man were shocked.
This is a mythical figure from the very beginning of Taikoo, who once shook the heavens and opened up a road to the sky! It is a powerful existence that belongs to the same era as Hong Tianzun.
Even the black-robed man and the linen-clad old man have to be courteous and respectful!
In fact, the thirty-six heritage stone tablets on the Miaoyuan Mountain were all left by mythical figures from the beginning of the ancient times.
However, what the Xuanpao men did not expect was that before Su Yi went to the Miaoyuan Mountain to choose inheritance and creation, the willpower of the Blackwater World Lord took the initiative to manifest!
"Fellow Daoist, I want to give you all of my mantle and bowl. I wonder if you are willing?"
The Blackwater World Lord stood in the void and bowed to Su Yi with a smile.
This scene caught both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man by surprise, and gasped.
Undoubtedly, everything that happened before has alarmed the willpower left by the Blackwater World Lord, so he took the initiative to appear. I hope that Su Yi, the tester, can accept his inheritance of Taoism!
This is no doubt too surprising.
A mythical figure, who offered to give his own Dao inheritance, was simply impossible at the beginning of Taikoo!
Su Yi was also stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
But before he could open his mouth, he saw that on the Miaoyuan Mountain, one after another inheritance stone roared, reflecting one after another willpower figure.
There are men and women, all of them are shining with divine splendor, their power is like the sky, and at a glance, it looks like all gods are in the dust!
Those are all the mythical characters from the earliest times of Taikoo!
It's just that they all seemed a little anxious at the moment, and as soon as they appeared, they started arguing.
"Older Heishui, you are too condescending. You rush to give the inheritance before you. Let me tell you, your Dao inheritance is not suitable for sword cultivators. I advise you to die!"
An old man in a Confucian robe scolded.
"In my opinion, if this fellow daoist can inherit my heritage, he will be able to make another breakthrough in swordsmanship."
A Taoist-robed man looked solemn.
"Bah! Can your Dao inheritance be better than mine?"
"Yo ho, then why don't we learn from each other and learn from one another?"
...The scene was messy, and the mythical characters who had shaken the primordial time of the ancient times were now blushing and arguing.
In that scene, the black-robed man and the linen-clothed old man were completely stunned.
Breaking their heads, they never thought that those mythical figures who were admired by hundreds of millions of people and who created countless legends, at this moment, in order to let Su Yi choose their inheritance power, they don't even want to be graceful, they just roll up their sleeves and fight!
This is crazy!
What's more, facing Su Yi directly, he said with a kind smile, hoping that Su Yi can choose to inherit his Dao inheritance.
He also promised that he would not delay Su Yi to choose another inheritance.
Then wait for a scene, how outrageous it is!
All of a sudden, it became the sweet pastry in the eyes of those mythical characters. This kind of treatment made the sparrows stunned.
This fourth level... can still be like this! ?
Are those mythical characters crazy?
Otherwise, how much recognition should I have towards Su Yi to disregard face and quarrel over this?
It was also at this moment that the old man in linen felt a sudden emptiness in his heart and felt a critical strike that directly hit his soul.
I also deeply felt... the unevenness of the world!
What a terrifying sword power! ! The pupils of the old man in linen shrank suddenly. The scalp is numb. In this third sword, he used Xeon means to thwart Su Yi so that he could no longer fight back. Never thought that his third sword was broken just at the beginning of the confrontation! Moreover, it also made him feel the threat coming towards him! Without any hesitation at all, the old man in linen shouted loudly, his sleeves swollen and his hands clasped in front of him. boom! The blood-colored sword intent rose from the ground like a sacred mountain, blocking the front. Up to the sky, down to the earth. The sword intent was condensed, and countless Dao pattern symbols emerged in it, showing a boundless and endless potential. At a glance, it is like an ancient mountain, the mountain is majestic and stretches for thousands of miles! At this moment, Su Yi's sword energy swept across. boom! The sky is shaking. The mountain-like blood-colored sword intent, like paper paste, burst apart, almost without any stopping power. The linen-clad old man was completely shocked. He didn't have time to think about it at all. Behind him, the scarlet sword box roared and was sacrificed by him immediately. He clasped his hands tightly, leaning heavily in front of him. boom! ! ! The sword qi swept across and slammed on the blood-colored sword box. The void collapsed and the earth cracked open. It can be seen with the naked eye that the old man in sackcloth and the blood-colored sword box in front of him were shoved out. Along the way, a shocking crack opened in the space. The earth plowed a straight gully, and the soil splashed and turned into powder. The violent sword qi swept through and raged, and the world showed a turbulent scene like collapse. Until the haze disperses and the dust disappears. In the eyes of the Xuanpao man and Lingque, they saw At the foot of the Miaoyuan Mountain, the old man in linen clasped the blood-colored sword box with both hands, knelt on one knee, and his long gray hair was messy. His hands were dripping with blood, and the blood dripped down the surface of the sword box. The scrawny body was trembling slightly, the wrinkled old face was pale, and the chest was heaving like a bellows. The knee that was kneeling on the ground was bloody, the ground cracked and collapsed. The strongest sword cultivator under Hong Tianzun's command, a Dongyu Realm existence, is holding a sword on the ground at this moment, looking extremely embarrassed. Ling Que was stunned. The three main priests... were wounded! ? Before, Ling Que couldn't bear to see it, thinking that under this third sword, Su Yi would have to suffer a severe setback even if he didn't die. But who would have thought, the result is completely the opposite. Under this third sword fight, the three main sacrifices Xeon's blow was as unbearable as paper. The person was even blasted out by a sword, kneeling on one knee, and could only support the body with the sword box, so that the body did not fall down! "Is this his real killer?" The black-robed man was stunned, his eyes changing. Before, he was still very annoyed, thinking that Su Yi's act of going his own way and letting himself go out to help had become self-indulgent. But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. Su Yi did not go his own way, but he really had the ability to fight against the old peacock! Just like the battle of the third sword, the power of Su Yi's sword made him, the spectator, feel a serious threat! Looking at the miserable appearance of the old peacock, one can imagine how terrifying this sword is! "I... actually lost..." In the distance, the linen-clad old man made a hoarse voice, which seemed to be unacceptable for a while. There was a hint of confusion in his voice. as a cave Jing Jianxiu was bruised by a Xuanhe Jing Jianxiu. This blow was undoubtedly too heavy. "As I said, in this battle, you don't need your three swords agreement, and the outcome is a complete decision." Su Yi said calmly. He carried the sword in one hand and the back in the other, and his back was straight and unscathed. But there are some surprises inside. It should be noted that this sword of his has the power of the chaotic divine artifact Xuanhuang fortune-telling vine, blends into the profound meaning of Xuanxu, and the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword, and consumes nearly half of his cultivation power. According to his estimation, it is enough to seriously injure the character of the cave realm. But the linen-clad old man stopped him! The other party looked miserable and miserable, but it was just a flesh wound, far from serious. Undoubtedly, the achievements of the sackclothed old man in the cave realm are far from ordinary and comparable. "Do you still want to fight?" Ling Que was dumbfounded. The black robe man's eyelids jumped. The old man in linen was also stunned. He was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up with difficulty, and said expressionlessly: "According to the rules, you have passed this fourth level, and you don't need to fight again." The voice is still indifferent, but it has become low. The black robe man and Ling Que both breathed a sigh of relief. The old peacock is stubborn and paranoid. But he would never go back on his word. "Then you don't need to pay attention to whether you pass the customs or not, and you don't need to pay attention to any rules. As a sword cultivator, can you dare to fight?" Su Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked at the old man in linen from a distance. When this statement came out, it was completely unexpected. The eyes of the sackclothed old man also changed, as if he knew Su Yi again. After a while, a self-mockery appeared on the corners of his dry lips, and said: "With the cultivation base of Dongyu Realm, deliberately targeting a young man in the Profound Harmony Realm like you has lost his demeanor and is disgusting. If you continue to be with you Duel, what kind of face do you have to call yourself a sword cultivator?" After speaking, he sighed, his expression was desolate, and he muttered: "Perhaps, my Jianxin has indeed been dusted..." The man in Xuanpao was in a state of ups and downs and said, "Old Peacock, it's not too late." However, Su Yi sneered and said, "Disgraceful? Sword heart is dusty? No wonder that countless years have passed, and your swordsmanship in Dongyu Realm is only the same." There was no sarcasm in the voice, but undisguised disappointment. The old man in linen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of radiance, and he was full of energy, and said: "You said my swordsmanship... but that's it?" Su Yi said lightly, "That's right, and it has already made me no longer interested in playing swords." Clang! The voice was still echoing, he put away the sword, took out the jug, and drank it for himself. The mysterious man and Ling Que were dumbfounded. This guy... how can he be so crazy! ? The kendo accomplishments of Dongyujing Jianxiu can also be commented on casually? The sackclothed old man was also stunned, his old face uncertain. He has lived for an unknown number of years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant emperor. "Dissatisfied?" Su Yi laughed. He was too lazy to say anything. The old man in linen became more and more unhappy in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. Is this kid deliberately sarcastic and satirical? The black-robed man coughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, please stop in moderation." He also felt that Su Yi's actions at this time were like making things difficult for the old peacock before revenge. It is true that according to the rules, Su Yi has passed the fourth level, but if he completely annoys the old peacock, he will not be able to pay. But at this moment, a deep voice sounded: "That little peacock doesn't accept it, I accept it!" The sound goes all over the place. Everyone was shocked and looked up. On the mountain of Miaoyuan, a monument of inheritance roared violently, and a stalwart figure shrouded in divine brilliance suddenly rushed out. This is a middle-aged man with beard and hair like a halberd, with a hidden figure, carrying a pair of knives on his back, and his intimidating force is transformed by a force of will. "The Lord of the Black Water!" Both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man were shocked. This is a mythical figure from the very beginning of Taikoo, who once shook the heavens and opened up a road to the sky! It is a powerful existence that belongs to the same era as Hong Tianzun. Even the black-robed man and the linen-clad old man have to be courteous and respectful! In fact, the thirty-six heritage stone tablets on the Miaoyuan Mountain were all left by mythical figures from the beginning of the ancient times. However, what the Xuanpao men did not expect was that before Su Yi went to the Miaoyuan Mountain to choose inheritance and creation, the willpower of the Blackwater World Lord took the initiative to manifest! "Fellow Daoist, I want to give you all of my mantle and bowl. I wonder if you are willing?" The Blackwater World Lord stood in the void and bowed to Su Yi with a smile. This scene caught both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man by surprise, and gasped. Undoubtedly, everything that happened before has alarmed the willpower left by the Blackwater World Lord, so he took the initiative to appear. I hope that Su Yi, the tester, can accept his inheritance of Taoism! This is no doubt too surprising. A mythical figure, who offered to give his own Dao inheritance, was simply impossible at the beginning of Taikoo! Su Yi was also stunned for a moment, a little surprised. But before he could open his mouth, he saw that on the Miaoyuan Mountain, one after another inheritance stone roared, reflecting one after another willpower figure. There are men and women, all of them are shining with divine splendor, their power is like the sky, and at a glance, it looks like all gods are in the dust! Those are all the mythical characters from the earliest times of Taikoo! It's just that they all seemed a little anxious at the moment, and as soon as they appeared, they started arguing. "Older Heishui, you are too condescending. You rush to give the inheritance before you. Let me tell you, your Dao inheritance is not suitable for sword cultivators. I advise you to die!" An old man in a Confucian robe scolded. "In my opinion, if this fellow daoist can inherit my heritage, he will be able to make another breakthrough in swordsmanship." A Taoist-robed man looked solemn. "Bah! Can your Dao inheritance be better than mine?" "Yo ho, then why don't we learn from each other and learn from one another?" ...The scene was messy, and the mythical characters who had shaken the primordial time of the ancient times were now blushing and arguing. In that scene, the black-robed man and the linen-clothed old man were completely stunned. Breaking their heads, they never thought that those mythical figures who were admired by hundreds of millions of people and who created countless legends, at this moment, in order to let Su Yi choose their inheritance power, they don't even want to be graceful, they just roll up their sleeves and fight! This is crazy! What's more, facing Su Yi directly, he said with a kind smile, hoping that Su Yi can choose to inherit his Dao inheritance. He also promised that he would not delay Su Yi to choose another inheritance. Then wait for a scene, how outrageous it is! All of a sudden, it became the sweet pastry in the eyes of those mythical characters. This kind of treatment made the sparrows stunned. This fourth level... can still be like this! ? Are those mythical characters crazy? Otherwise, how much recognition should I have towards Su Yi to disregard face and quarrel over this? It was also at this moment that the old man in linen felt a sudden emptiness in his heart and felt a critical strike that directly hit his soul. I also deeply felt... the unevenness of the world!
