46Five Other People
After more than a dozen blows, Lushan was surprised by Su Yi.
Lushan was defeated, which was what everyone was looking forward to.
But then the teachers who will make the difference will become stronger and stronger, and the real challenge is just beginning.
"Who's going to fight?"
Su Yi looked around.
"Tianyun, let me kill you!"
After a great drink, a disciple of Shijian School jumped onto the fighting platform.
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect and the younger sect are all geniuses who can do this repair, and there is almost no need to test the strength.
"Tian Yun, called Qiu Ming, the congenital liquid brother who quickly returned, then kneeled down to the public to admit his mistake in ten games of my sword. In this case, I can only consider canceling your cut and saving a dog."
This sword sect disciple's ten games are full of coldness, embarrassment and arrogance.
"idiot!"
Su Yi answered weakly.
"You...what did you say? Please die, kill me, what's yours is still mine," she called her disciple Xiaoao Jianghu ten parts, the aura of her body was completely shattered, kill him.
I have to say that this sword sect disciple is very strong in ten games, a bit stronger than Lushan. No wonder he is so arrogant.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Su Yi.
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The wind, blending into the gun, brought the speed to near maximum with the rifle.
Everyone only saw one shot, and in an instant, they appeared in front of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
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The cannon of the Ten Disciples Wrigley's heart tore him out.
The disciples of Shijian Sect screamed and fell to the ground without breathing.
A coup!
"So strong!"
The audience was surprised.
The disciples of Shijian School were still very arrogant, but they were killed in the blink of an eye.
"After two levels, you can also kill with one shot. Is Tianyun's power too strong this time?"
"The ten disciples are not weak, even among the eight martial arts, they are the highest power... The power of this cloud is definitely equivalent to the great nine martial arts!"
"terrible!"
"Can he really break the excellent record of the Suns 6?"
A lot of people talk about it in surprise. At this time, Su Yi won two consecutive victories, and the other five were sixth in Liege de La, winning four consecutive games.
Everyone is willing to do it.
"Looking for death!"
Among the disciples of the Ten Major Sword Sects, there is a bad temper, a character who jumps to the top and crashes into the battle platform, causing the platform to produce a violent blow.
This is Tyumen.
"Tian Yun, your winning streak ends here. You want to break the record of Seven Sun Heroes, it's impossible!"
Qiu Ming looked at Su Yi in surprise.
"You think you can stop me? Don't be like the righteous ones."
Su Yi smiled.
"Don't compare me with him, Tianyun, you offended my skills with the sword of ten games, today, I want you to die very miserably".
Qiu Ming cold channel, at the same time, the body's breathing is getting stronger and stronger, the atmosphere is thick, there is potential, potential gold!
"I forgot to tell you one thing, nine drops of congenital fluid, they have been improving me."
Su Yi suddenly turned around and smiled.
"What, you...you..."
Qiu Ming's face was stunned and almost disappeared from the "potential".
The congenital fluid worked very well for him. He wanted to kill Su Yi. Most causes are trapped congenital fluid.
Now Su Yi said that the congenital liquid has been refined.
When Qiu Ming's eyes were red, he roared angrily: "Tianyun, damn it, damn it!"
Oye..