Su Qiye's rubbish was like a slap in the face to everyone in the Lingjian Sect.
"Damn it!" An elder from the Lingjian Sect clenched his fist angrily and cursed.
If it weren't for Lin Qingshan and the others on the opposite side, he would have taken action long ago.
Lin Qingshan originally looked solemn and worried, but until Su Qiye won two games in a row in such a short period of time.
This gave him a big sigh of relief.
Then he hurriedly came to Wang Churan.
"Churan, take this elixir and I'll help you refine it." Lin Qingshan hurriedly handed Wang Churan a spiritual elixir.
After Wang Churan took it, he used his spiritual power to help Wang Churan dissolve the power of the medicine.
This allowed Wang Churan to recover from his injuries in the shortest possible time.
"Master, I'm fine."
After a long time, Wang Churan spoke, and his complexion gradually improved.
Then she looked at Su Qiye worriedly and said to Lin Qingshan: "Master, he..."
Lin Qingshan patted Wang Churan on the shoulder, gave her an affirmative look and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."
These few words were like a calming needle, which made Wang Churan's worried heart instantly feel better.
In the field, Su Qiye looked at the opponent proudly with an invincible attitude.
In the Lingjian Sect, many monks began to talk.
"This guy is so strong. He killed two people in the fourth level of Wuzong realm."
"I'm afraid only Chu Feng can defeat him."
"Chu Feng? Will he take action? He is in the fifth-level martial arts realm, and the opponent is only a ninth-level great martial artist!"
While they were talking, one of the elders from the Lingjian Sect spoke up.
"Chu Feng, go deal with that kid! I don't want to see him still standing on the stage!"
At this time, a young man wearing a blue robe came out and bowed to the elder of the Lingjian Sect.
"Yes, elder!"
"Chu Feng takes action!"
"Okay, great, the guy opposite is going to die now!"
"That's right, with Senior Brother Chu Feng here, what nonsense, Su Qiye will definitely die!"
"Of course, Senior Brother Chu Feng has killed someone in the seventh-level Wuzong realm, and his combat power is very strong!"
On the Lingjian Sect side, everyone suddenly exclaimed happily.
This made people in the Tianxuan Sect peaks start to worry.
"Did the other side send a very strong one?"
"It's very possible, judging from how happy these guys are, that the one in blue robe must be stronger than the first two!"
But Su Qiye, standing in the martial arts arena, was still fearless.
He had already made up his mind, now that he was on stage.
If you don't dig through dozens of people on the other side, you won't step down until you die!
"Lingjian Sect, Chu Feng!" After the young man in blue robe came on stage, he cupped his fists at Su Qiye and said with a faint smile.
Su Qiye's face was still cold and he just glanced at this guy.
"Dead people just talk nonsense!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the other person continued to speak.
"Su Qiye, I know you, and I also know the relationship between you and Zhao Suyue!" The guy named Chu Feng said with a faint smile.
Originally, Su Qiye was very disdainful, but after hearing about Zhao Suyue.
His expression immediately turned gloomy, and his murderous intent grew stronger.
When the guy opposite saw Su Qiye's face turned cold, he seemed even more proud.
"Do you know what the relationship between Zhao Suyue and Jian Wushuang is now? Do you know what identity and background Jian Wushuang has?"
Chu Feng continued to seek death and wanted to use this to stimulate Su Qiye.
He walked towards Su Qiye step by step, walking slowly, still smiling, and kept talking.
"Zhao Suyue is now a saint of the Lingjian Sect. Her cultivation has reached the third-level martial arts realm. Jian Wushuang is a rare genius in thousands of years. At only twenty-four years old, she has already reached the second-level martial king realm!"
"Zhao Suyue and Jian Wushuang are a match made in heaven. They are talented and beautiful, but you..."
Chu Feng said as he walked up to Su Qiye, only three meters away.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly this guy yelled.
The whole person rushed forward, and the distance of three meters was reached in an instant.
This guy stabbed Su Qiye's neck with his sword.
If he is stabbed by this sword, Su Qiye will die!
The fifth-level Wuzong realm exploded so fast that many cultivators watching the battle did not even react.
But Su Qiye snorted coldly.
"That's it?"
The Scarlet Sky Sword held by Su Qiye in his right hand instantly burst into a red glow.
Under the clothes on his right arm, a scarlet sword shadow emerged.
The killing sword vein was directly activated at this moment.
Su Qiye struck down with a sharp sword.
This speed was actually a few points faster than Chu Feng's sneak attack.
bite!
puff!
As soon as the sword fell, Chu Feng's body rushing towards Su Qiye still rushed forward.
However, it has been divided into two halves.
Blood mixed with internal organs spilled all over the floor.
"Red Flame Slash!"
Outside the martial arts arena, Lin Qingshan was shocked again.
Because the sword technique Su Qiye used just now was still from fifty years ago.
It has been lost until now and no one can understand it.
"How is this possible! Could it be that he is in the Sword Tomb..."
When Lin Qingshan thought of this, a bold idea emerged in his mind.
But he wasn't sure.
Next to him, Yi Tianxin also frowned.
"Strange, this sword technique feels so familiar to me."
He was lost in thought, but for a moment he didn't remember where he had seen this sword technique.
After Su Qiye killed Chu Feng, his momentum became even stronger.
"Are there no monks in the Lingjian Sect who can connect with my sword?"
This sarcasm resounded throughout the entire Qianmen Hall of Seventh Peak.
More and more cultivators from Tianxuan Sect were watching, and when they saw Su Qiye being so strong, they all cheered.
At the beginning, they were suppressed by the people of Lingjian Sect and lost twenty-four games.
Twenty-four people were killed by the opponent.
Now, as soon as Su Qiye came on the field, he won three games in a row in a short period of time, making them furious.
The Lingjian Sect side became quiet.
Everyone's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"When the sect master told me a month ago, this guy was only in the second-grade great martial arts realm. Now a month later, he has directly reached the ninth-grade great martial arts realm!"
"This son must not be kept. It will be too dangerous if he is allowed to rise!"
"Let others go up first to consume his strength, and then let Wu Feng go up!"
"I agree!"
"I agree too!"
Several elders began to discuss.
Then, another person was appointed.
After taking the stage, I didn't even wait for this guy to speak.
Su Qiye slashed it with a sword and flew it down to the martial arts arena.
"waste!"
Chi!
puff!
"Rubbish!"
puff!
"Too weak!"
Just like this, the other side kept sending people to play.
Want to consume Su Qiye's strength.
But I didn't expect that it didn't matter whether it was a fourth-level martial arts master, a fifth-level martial arts master, or a sixth-level martial arts master.
Without exception, they were all killed by Su Qiye with one sword.
"This is the twenty-fifth game. As long as we win one more game! We will win!"
The monks from Tianxuan Sect were very excited.
As for Lin Qingshan, his whole person was already sluggish at this time.
He murmured: "I know why he can repeatedly kill the opponent with one sword."
When Wang Churan heard his master's soft murmur, he couldn't help but frown and asked.
"Master, do you know?"
Lin Qingshan nodded and slowly made a mouth gesture to Wang Churan.
When Wang Churan saw his master's mouth shape, he frowned and was confused at first.
Then everyone was shocked.
"Sword power!" There was a huge storm in her heart!
At this time, Lingjian Sect also sent its strongest person to the field.
"Jian Wufeng." The elder of Lingjian Sect shouted.
"Disciple is here." A young man wearing a white robe came out, clasping his fists and bowing.
It seems that this guy is about the same age as Su Qiye.
"Go and kill this boy, are you sure?" the elder of the Lingjian Sect asked.
"Elder, please rest assured, Wu Feng will definitely complete the task!" The young man in white robe said confidently.
"Okay, this person has been pestering your sister-in-law. If you get rid of him, you can help your brother end a mortal relationship." The elder of the Lingjian Sect said.
When Jian Wufeng heard this, his brows gradually furrowed.