"Da da da da!"

A slender figure slowly walked into Su Yi's sight and made a crisp and moving sound straight on the thick black jade slab.

The sharpness of the human sword broke through the thick dust, and the light film instantly turned into a sky full of light and rain dissipated.

"Who is it?"

Many onlookers were very concerned about their opponents like Su Yi.

At Long Kuang's request, Su Yi not only had to defeat his opponent in the second round, but also had to accept the challenge of three players.

The first person in this second round is the best touchstone for Su Yi.

The square was vast, and four hundred battle platforms instantly turned into two hundred battle platforms. At the same time, the surging movements and stillness were annihilated, and the terrifying aura dissipated in an instant.

With his eyes slightly moving, Su Yi also wanted to know who his opponent was. The person who walked out trembled slightly when he saw Su Yi. Obviously, he didn't expect to meet Su Yi.

"So it's you!" Su Yi's mouth raised a hint of coldness. It turned out that the first opponent in the second round was no one else, but the sound of the Yin sword that he had encountered in the Great Demon Mountains!

The enemy has a narrow road, and after being killed by Su Yi, Yin Jiansheng barely entered the top 800 Tianfeng lineup.

At the beginning of the second game, he encountered a strong opponent and finally entered the top 400.

Finally, I met Su Yi.

With a raised eye, everyone here would not know Su Yi more terrible than themselves. Thinking of his tormented by Su Yi in the Great Demon Mountains, his eyes burst out, and cold sweat flowed down one after another.

"Su Yi, would you please let me go?" Yin Jiansheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and his pale face was empty, as if he was talking to the devil.

"I'll let you go? We're going to fight seriously!"

The words of the Yin Jian sound made Su Yi a little embarrassed. He didn't want the power he had just established to be destroyed by the Yin Jian sound!

"Woooooo!"

The dull sound of the monster horns seemed to connect the heaven and earth. When you listen casually, you actually had an endless desolate and barbaric heavy sound. After hearing it for too much, your soul began to throbbed, and you felt a slight terrifying feeling.

"No, no, no! I won't fight!"

The sound of the Yin sword shook his head like a rattle, and the puzzled eyes of countless strong men in the audience made him feel like a thorn on his back.

He was able to resurrect even if he died in the Great Demon Mountains, which offset so much damage, but Su Yi was still instantly turned into a slag.

The soul peeked at Su Yi's cultivation level, and the sound of the Yin Sword suddenly felt like a mayfly entering the vast ocean, without a trace in an instant.

The vast aura wrapped itself around, and even his soul couldn't help but tremble. The next second, he had the urge to crawl with his legs.

Slowly wiped off the large beads of sweat from his forehead, the sound of the Yin sword began to roll in his throat, and the sound of Chi Mofeng starting like a mad lion was heard in his ears.

He was even more shocked. Looking back at the strong sects' earnest expectations for him, Yin Jiansheng supported his limp body with the long sword in his hand.

Now, the soul pressure that Su Yi collapsed on him was enough to crush the last bit of thought in his heart, let alone circulate his vitality and attack.

His eyes fell on Su Yi, and the sound of the Yin sword slowly rose up with his right hand, and he said tremblingly: "I abstain!"

"Wow!"

The two hundred battle platforms in full swing calmed down, leaving only some powerful sounds of the energy of the focused warriors bursting.

Countless surprised gazes were immediately attracted by Su Yi's battle platform. The only lonely gaze that did not feel unexpected was Hu Na of the Gemini Sect. Standing in the crowd, he had a haggard face, but he completely agreed with Yin Jiansheng's decision.

"What are you doing! The sound of the sword!" The powerful man from the Immortal Sword Sect shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes falling to the ground.

Although he was killed in the first game, fortunately he was able to enter, all the hopes of the Immortal Sword Sect were pressing on Yin Jiansheng, but he didn't expect that he would end up with such a result!

"Didn't he shout with Su Yi while queuing with Huna!"

"I actually admit defeat! I admit defeat in the big scene of Tianfeng ranking battle, it's really embarrassing to give up!"

"I don't know what happened to Su Yi, so good luck! I found a player from a top power and gave up the right!"

There were screams and doubts below, and the voice of Yin Jian was burning on his face, and the scene of Su Yi killing the three of them in seconds and directly crushing Ye Yuhen.

He is confronted with the aristocratic family head-on, and he has no fear of the Long family at all. Such a boy is really powerful and is definitely not an ordinary person!

"Are you sure?" Chi Mofeng's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and a brilliance flashed out, and he asked loudly.

"Faced with me, have you lost the courage to pass two moves?" Su Yi's eyes were filled with coldness, like the huge frost blade in the middle of the night, constantly cutting back and forth on Yin Jiansheng's body!

The breath of the whole body had dissipated unknowingly, the corners of his eyes twitched, the dry sound of the Yin sword sounded throughout the audience, and his teeth were clenched.

"Yes, my Yin Jian of the Immortal Sword Sect abstained from power!"

A sound of lamenting fluctuated, and a sound like a wave hit Su Yi's battle platform.

The Yin Sword sounded depressed and his eyes flashed across Su Yi. He said nothing, and flew towards the battle platform with a miserable smile.

Huna had been waiting next to the platform, and patted Yin Jiansheng's shoulder heavily to express his understanding.

In the distance, Yin Jiansheng's eyes did not dare to look at the strong men of the sect at all. The sighing sound filled the ears of Yin Jiansheng.

Pushing everyone away, the vitality under the Yin Jiansheng's feet suddenly rose, turning into a ball of silver sword energy floating into the distance!

"Sword sound!" Huna and the powerful Sword Sect exclaimed at the same time.

For warriors, such a great opportunity ends with abstention, which is simply an insult.

A kind of insult to remember until death!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Several figures broke through the air, and the onlookers took their eyes back and landed on Su Yi again.

Everyone's eyes became a little strange. How strong Su Yi was and why did he let the first person in the Immortal Sword Sect give up!

I'm afraid only Huna and Yin Jiansheng can understand it. Don't offend anyone.

"It's not that I don't want to fight, but I don't have a chance!" Su Yi shook his head and sat on the ground on the battlefield. His breath was vast, and the majestic waves lingered back and forth, and the milky white divine light was running rapidly.

Su Yi, who was holding the seals, began to breathe and adjust his breathing on the battle stage in a dignified manner, and did not take anyone seriously at all!

"Damn it, this is too arrogant! You even say something you deserve to beat me!"

"I can't stand it anymore if anyone teaches him a lesson!"

"What is Su Yi's strength? Why can't I see through him?" The eyes of a strong man from the Yuanzong realm fluctuated continuously.

The two hundred battle platforms were all shocked, and violent space fluctuations broke through the sky and turned into countless colorful energy to shine in the sky!
Chapter completed!