As for choosing Su Yin to be the leader of the two anti-Qing alliances, it was just a temporary idea. Although he did not know that Su Yin had such amazing strength at the time, she had the support of that mysterious master. If he stood up, Su Yin would be the leader.
It's not that difficult to become the leader of the alliance.
But he guessed the ending, but not the process. At this time, Su Yin alone was enough to intimidate the crowd.
After falling back more than ten meters, Chen Wuwang looked at Su Yin in shock. He felt a swelling and pain in his hands. Only then did he realize that Su Yin's defeat of Xiao Kui just now seemed not to be an act, but a real person.
That ability.
Su Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Wuwang playfully, waiting for him to take action again.
Chen Wuwang's expression changed several times, his expression became much more cautious, and he slowly pulled out a gleaming sword from his waist. Although he knew that Su Yin was powerful enough, he still didn't want to give up.
Lu Zhengyong sighed slightly and shook his head. The world is indeed dominated by young people now. Old men like them are all old and no longer useful.
It really is true to that saying, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and talented people emerge from generation to generation.
"Tianxue Feihua Sword."
Chen Wuwang stepped on mysterious footwork, his figure swayed a few times, and then appeared in front of Su Yin again, with a gleaming long sword in his hand, which instantly erupted with more than a dozen sword lights.
The sword light was insubstantial and uncertain, making it difficult to grasp their exact position. The cold light reflected by the sword body gave people an illusion, as if pieces of snowflakes were falling from the sky, disturbing people's vision.
Su Yin looked at those gorgeous sword lights with an expressionless face, without blinking his eyes. His upper body seemed not to move at all, but his feet moved. His figure flashed, walking among the virtual and real sword lights.
It is as stable as Mount Tai.
No matter how dense the sword lights were, they could not hurt her. It was like a person walking in the wind and snow, but not a single snowflake fell on him.
The chaotic sword light gradually disappeared, and Chen Wuwu had used up all his moves. Seeing that he could not do anything to Su Yin, he could only temporarily stop his attack, prepare to retreat, and look for opportunities to take action.
But there was no chance for him to retreat. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Su Yin's eyes, his hands suddenly clasped together, and his lips moved, as if the Buddha silently said a Buddha's name.
Chen Wuwang suddenly found that the sword in his hand seemed to be fixed in the air. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull the sword away.
All the sword light slowly disappeared, and everyone realized at this moment that the sword in Chen Wuwang's hand had fallen into Su Yin's clasped hands, and the sword body was stuck in her hand, motionless.
Chen Wuwang tried several times, but was unable to pull the sword away from Su Yin's hand. He was shocked and wanted to abandon the sword and retreat.
"The Palm of Great Mercy and Compassion."
How could Su Yin make him leave? A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a strange power suddenly appeared in his hand.
The next moment, the sword in Chen Wuwang's hand broke and shattered on the ground. She stepped forward and slapped Chen Wuwang on the chest, knocking him away.
Poof!
Chen Wuwang vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground sluggishly. He was seriously injured. He knew that he had completely lost to Su Yin and was completely defeated.
"Whoever is still dissatisfied can come up and fight."
Su Yin put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the people in the hall. He seemed to have the demeanor of a master, and seemed to be able to bear it no matter what he faced.