Su Qiye's sword move was clearly visible to everyone outside the formation.
The monks of the Spirit Sword Sect were all frightened. They didn't expect Su Qiye, a great martial artist, to be so powerful.
"It's over, that guy actually killed Mu Wufeng's younger brother Mu Wuyu!"
"Something big is going to happen now. Mu Wufeng will definitely not let him go if he finds out!"
"Quick! Go tell Mu Wufeng!"
The surrounding Lingjian Sect monks who were watching the battle had horror in their eyes.
Immediately, monks rushed towards the entrance of the second valley.
The area here is so large that once everyone is scattered, and in the dark environment, it is already difficult to see other people clearly from a hundred meters away.
Therefore, although Su Qiye was brutal here, not many people knew about it.
Only some Spirit Sword Sect monks here know about it.
After cutting off this so-called Mu Wuyu, the magic circle naturally shattered.
Su Qiye looked disdainful towards these so-called magic formations.
"Are all the Lingjian Sect just some bastards? Who else wants to fight!" Su Qiye shouted coldly!
The sound directly shook the connection between the first valley and the second valley.
More Spirit Sword Sect monks and some monks from the Sword King's Mansion heard this arrogant voice.
"Who is so arrogant!" An eighth-level martial artist glanced at Su Qiye's position and said coldly.
"Who dares to say that our Lingjian Sect has no one!" Another powerful monk was angry.
Many people cast their eyes over and fixed their eyes on Su Qiye.
At this time, Su Qiye was like a god of war, defeating dozens of people from the Spirit Sword Sect.
"Who is that boy?"
"I don't know, but the girl behind that guy seems to be Ye Yuntian's close disciple!"
"Yes, that woman is Su Qiye's sister!"
"Quickly, arrest that little girl, and let Ye Yuntian be obedient and capture her!"
Many monks from the Lingjian Sect discovered Su Qiye and the others, with murderous intent surging in their eyes.
None of them knew Su Qiye, but they all knew Jiang Qingyao.
So the moment they saw Jiang Qingyao, more than a dozen people came to kill him.
At the same time, some people from Tianxuan Sect cast curious glances from a distance.
But he was too far away and couldn't see clearly who it was.
"Who is that person speaking over there? He seems so strong that no one from the Lingjian Sect dared to fight him. Is he from us? From which peak?"
"I don't know. It shouldn't be from our side, right? Our people are all here."
"Don't worry about so much for now, hurry up and get rid of these guys in front of you!"
All the Tianjiao disciples from the six peaks of Tianxuan Sect were here. After a short discussion, they continued to fight with the people of Tianxuan Sect.
"Jiang Qingyao, come here and die!"
At this time, a monk suddenly shouted and raised his sword to kill.
This guy is a seventh-level Martial Sect Realm, with very strong combat power. He killed several Tianxuan Sect monks one after another and rushed here.
He thinks he is very strong and wants to capture Jiang Qingyao.
But he still has to pass the level of Su Qiye!
"You are the one who died!" Su Qiye said coldly, daring to catch her sister's attention and seek death.
"Who are you? Get out of my way!" The seventh-grade martial artist was so arrogant that he had no idea what kind of terrifying existence the person he was facing was.
Su Qiye took a step forward and slashed out the sword in his hand.
Chi!
A flash of sword light shone in all directions, but the seventh-grade martial arts master opposite still looked disdainful and casually raised his sword and struck out.
boom!
After a muffled sound, the expression on the face of the seventh-grade martial arts master suddenly stopped.
This sword split this guy in half.
At the same time, several eighth-level martial arts masters around him took advantage of Su Qiye's fight with this guy and headed straight for Jiang Qingyao.
Faced with such a crisis situation, Wang Churan stood up immediately.
"You go back a little first." Wang Churan said softly to Jiang Qingyao, holding a thin sword to fight against the two eighth-level martial arts masters.
After Su Qiye beheaded the seventh-level Martial Sect, he suddenly turned around and saw this scene.
"You are seeking death!" Su Qiye gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression.
Someone dared to touch her sister in front of him. This was not seeking death.
The long sword in his hand slashed again, and a dazzling sword light was like a flying dragon heading straight towards one of the eighth-level martial arts masters.
Su Qiye's sword force was fully unleashed, crushing towards the Martial Sword Realm members of the Spirit Sword Sect.
When this terrifying sword force came upon them, the expressions of these Wuzong realm monks began to change drastically.
"Sword power!" someone exclaimed.
But when he just finished speaking, the sword light flashed in front of him.
Then, the whole person was broken into two halves and was killed by Su Qiye with a sword.
Another eighth-level Martial Master was also pierced through the head by Wang Churan's sword.
Under the suppression of this sword force, the eighth-level martial arts master was just like a lamb, and could only be slaughtered.
After killing these two people, Su Qiye came to Jiang Qingyao's side and said to Wang Churan: "Let's go!"
Because at this time, many Spirit Sword Sect monks had already come to kill them, and they all targeted Jiang Qingyao, because they all knew that Jiang Qingyao was Ye Yuntian's disciple and Su Qiye's sister.
Even though the two eighth-level martial arts masters died in front of them, these guys still had no intention of retreating.
"The sect master has an order. Anyone who catches Jiang Qingyao will enter the sword pavilion directly!" Someone from the Lingjian Sect shouted loudly.
"The Sword King has an order to seize Jiang Qingyao and reward him with three copies of the King's Sword Art!" Someone from the Sword King's Mansion also noticed it and shouted directly.
All of a sudden, dozens of people from these two major forces rushed out.
Seeing so many people chasing after her, Jiang Qingyao's expression also changed slightly.
"Brother!" Jiang Qingyao shouted. She was not afraid, but worried about Su Qiye.
Because Su Qiye asked Wang Churan to take her away, but Su Qiye stayed behind to buy time for the two of them.
"Boy, get out of my way!" A ninth-grade martial arts sect shouted loudly.
This guy was dressed in black, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The remaining monks all pursued in both directions.
"If you want to pass, you must pass my level first!" Su Qiye said coldly, the sword power blooming in his body.
boom!
Strong pressure enveloped these guys, and Su Qiye killed them.
One man and one sword killed seven in and seven out.
Among them, the ninth-level Martial Sect Realm was seriously injured by Su Qiye, but this guy's sword power had almost reached the Great Perfection.
"Don't worry, your brother will be fine. You go first and I'll help your brother!" Wang Churan comforted Jiang Qingyao.
After saying that, Wang Churan rushed forward.
"Let me help you!" Soon, Wang Churan came to Su Qiye's side.
"Why are you here? Leave quickly!" Su Qiye glanced at Wang Churan and frowned.
Although he relied on the great strength of his sword and the powerful combat power of the tenth-grade Perfection to temporarily suppress the opponent, the opponent was not a vegetarian either.
It was soon discovered that Su Qiye's sword power had a certain range, and no one took the initiative to get close to Su Qiye. This resulted in Su Qiye's current scene being very passive.
"I'm here to help you!" Wang Churan said.
The next moment, Wang Churan rushed forward and fought with the ninth-level martial arts master.
"Quick!" Wang Churan shouted.
How could Su Qiye miss such an opportunity?
boom!
His right foot suddenly stomped the ground, and his whole body rushed out like an arrow.
Chi!
This sword pierced the chest of the ninth-level martial artist.
"Ah~"
The ninth-level martial arts master roared loudly, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of ferocious aura.
"Let's die together!" the guy yelled, and suddenly took out a blue bead, trying to squeeze it and explode it.
"Bixuan Pearl?" When Wang Churan saw this bead, her face changed drastically and she shouted to Su Qiye: "Don't let him crush it!"
When Su Qiye heard this, his eyes froze and he was extremely nervous!