Ultimate God of Swords - Chapter 25
Chapter 25 Stunning
Su Xingyang was still confused.
“Big Brother Su Yun, what’s going on with him? I have no grievances or enmity with him. He … he … how can he cause trouble for me?”
“Aren’t you talking too much? You idiot!”
Su Xinyue said angrily, “Sunan Ye’s cultivation is higher and his hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people. Rumor has it that he is narrow-minded and narrow-minded. Moreover, he has always refused to accept Su Qiange. He must have heard what you said. How can he tolerate it with his temper? Fortunately, Big Brother Su Yun will help you this time, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!”
After Su Xinyue finished speaking, she cast a grateful gaze at Su Yun again. She had also stood before, and Su Yun had attacked quickly, so she did not see anything unusual, only assuming that Su Yun still relied on the deterrent power of his inner family to shake off Sunan Ye.
And Su Xingyang was already stupid, how could he pay attention to this lightning-like moment under his eyelids?
‘”Xingyang, you can say more when you’re outside, but you can’t say anything nonsense. An expert’s ears can reach a thousand li, so it’s fine if you have magnanimity. However, if you meet a narrow-minded person, you have to pay attention. Su Nanye is already at the tenth stage of the Spirit Profound Apostle. You are not their opponent. I hope that the next opponent will not touch him, otherwise, there will be no hope for you to enter the inner clan.”
Su Yun said seriously.
Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue nodded.
“Come on, try to enter the inner house.” Seeing that the two of them were a little nervous, Su Yun immediately comforted them.
Whoosh!
Right at this moment, the competition title in Su Yun’s hand suddenly lit up, scarlet red light overflowing.
“Big Brother Su Yun, it’s your turn!”
Su Xinyue said excitedly.
“En!” Su Yun nodded, swept his gaze, and turned around to walk.
“Come on!” The Yueyang siblings shouted.
“Wait for me for a moment!”
A soft voice floated over.
…
Clang!
“Platform 87, match number ‘998’ against match number ‘173’.”
The referee below shouted loudly.
Afterwards, the two figures walked onto the array platform.
“Look, look, isn’t that Su Yun?”
“Su Yun? That piece of trash from the inner house to the outer house?”
“It’s him!”
“Who is so lucky to encounter him as an opponent? There’s practically no need to fight him, right?”
“Ai! Why haven’t I met this person? That opponent used up quite a bit of my Spirit Qi and stamina. I wonder if he will be able to defeat me in the second round!”
“Leave it to fate!”
The disciples who were watching from the side of platform 87 began to rustle and discuss.
Because of Su Yun, many people also came to the array platform.
“The heavens really wanted to help me. I didn’t expect to encounter you, trash, in the first duel. Good! Extreme! Extreme! Hahaha…”
The yellow-robed man on the other side of the formation widened his eyes and saw his opponent clearly. He was immediately overjoyed and laughed endlessly.
Su Yun: “…”
“Hey, Su Da, you can’t fucking win, then go eat shit!”
The person below laughed loudly and shouted.
“If I really can’t win, I’ll eat shit in front of everyone!” The man called ‘Su Da’ licked his dry lips and then smiled at Su Yun, “I won’t be too ruthless later. Hehe, Su Yun, you are my lottery, I will definitely serve you well!”
Clang!
At this moment, a crisp sound rang out. Then, the referee called out.
“Formation stage 87 tournament officially begins!”
As soon as his voice fell, that person immediately shook his head and walked towards Su Yun. He did not have a defensive posture, nor did he activate his Spirit Profound Qi.
This was extreme contempt.
From the looks of it, he already believed that victory was within his palm!
But at this moment, Su Yun moved.
Step forward!
Strength activated.
The person was like lightning, and the dense Spiritual Profound Qi that was restrained all over his body erupted out like a river that was running down like two tornadoes that covered the fist that was stretched out.
“What?”
Su Dawei was slightly stunned. Before he could react, that person had already rushed in front of him.
With a single step, he stabilized his footing, and his fist whistled out, causing his strength to surge violently.
Bang! ! !
The man’s chest was struck, and he suddenly flew out. He crashed into the barrier at the edge of the array platform, rolled a few times, and then stopped moving. He seemed to have fainted.
Clang!
“Winner of the 87 Good Formation Arena: 998.” The referee shouted.
Hiss! ! !
The onlookers gasped.
Pairs of eyes widened as they watched the play. Many people tried their best to wipe their eyes, pretending that they had seen wrongly.
“I… Is there anything wrong with my eyes? Su Yun… actually won? And… only used one move?”
“This … this is impossible, the opponent must be too weak. ”
“That fellow is at least a Seventh Stage Spirit Disciple. Is he too weak? Could it be that he can’t even withstand a single move against a Sixth Stage Spirit Disciple?”
“Will… will Su Da want to eat shit… deliberately find an excuse for himself…”
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other.
Su Yun patted the dust on his body and walked down the array platform.
The crowd automatically separated, making way for a path, no longer ridiculing or scolding, and even speaking in a low voice.
Back at the plaza.
Su Xingyang had another match, only Su Xinyue was still there.
“Big Brother Su Yun, I saw everything!” Su Xinyue bent her crescent-like eyes and smiled, “You’re so strong now!”
“The reason why my opponent is too underestimated.” Su Yun laughed.
Su Yun had expected that he would win the first round. Now, most people only said that he was a sixth stage Spirit Mysterious Disciple, so they underestimated him too much. Underestimating the enemy was a big taboo, and it was a good advantage for Su Yun.
Very quickly, the second round of the competition began
Platform 37.
There weren’t many people gathered around the other array platforms, ranging from a few dozen to dozens. However, what was surprising was that there were actually over a hundred people gathered around this array platform.
Su Yun was suspicious as he stepped onto the stage.
As expected, sighs resounded from below.
“Boss, it looks like we’re done! There’s not even a spectacle!”
“Don’t say that. If this brat can survive to the second round, his cultivation will probably increase. After all, he came from the inner sect. Take it easy for me.”
Shouted a man with a bare head and a bare arm.
The crowd’s disdain was much quieter.
Su Yun looked at the bald man and saw his appearance clearly.
This person’s name was Su Dongmu, and he was the leader of a small faction of the Outer Clan. He had a lot of Outer Clan fortifications, and his prestige was relatively high. There were also quite a few younger brothers beside him.
Looking at his opponent again, he had already entered the array platform. Indeed, it was Su Dongmu’s number one hitter, Su Hei.
He was a peak eighth stage Spirit Mystic Apostle. His entire body was muscular and his gaze was fierce. Although he was young, he had experienced many battles. His strength was incomparably terrifying. It was said that when Su Dongmu had clashed with others, Su Hei had forcefully shattered their legs.
He had already gone through two battles, and the two opponents before him had all suffered tremendous injuries and were extremely miserable. Su Hei’s name also spread throughout the inner and outer clans.
This person was several levels stronger than the previous Su Da.
The two of them entered the arena.
Bald Su Dongmu chuckled, “Get rid of this garbage!”
“Yes, Brother Dongmu!”
Su Hei said in a deep voice, then he stared at Su Yun with all his attention.
Clang!
The bell rang. Su Hei immediately stepped forward, his entire body circulating spirit profound energy, surging tyrannical aura pressing towards Su Yun.