I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1165 The Death of Zhongli Mountain

Facing the fierce knife light, Su Wanyi's expression was cold, and a layer of frost covered her face.

call……

Her body suddenly blurred, turning into nine illusory wandering dragons, flying out in all directions.

This is the Nine Transformations of the Dragon.

——Shenlongzong's unique movement technique.

Think back then.

When Su Wanyi was in the weak Qi Gathering Realm, she was able to escape from the pursuit of strong men in the Xuandan Realm and the Yuanhai Realm, relying on this set of unpredictable and magical movements.

Seeing the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, Ye Yun's eyes were full of nostalgia.

The three juniors of this generation of Shenlongzong can survive because of the transformation of the Shenlong Nine.

Among the three, Luo Li, the little girl, had the strongest movement skills.

puff……

The whistling blade light was suddenly slashed into the air.

"So fast movement..."

The monks watching all around couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Deep in the clouds not far away.

"Not bad!"

"Good posture..."

Those powerhouses in the life and death realm from all major forces nodded in admiration frequently when they saw this extremely fast movement.

Everyone is strong in the life and death realm, with extraordinary vision, and they can see the clues at a glance.

Just by sheer skill——

This little girl of Loose Cultivation should not be underestimated, that Zhong Lishan wants to defeat her unless the knife is faster, more ruthless and more accurate.

An illusory dragon suddenly stopped in midair.

Su Wanyi's figure appeared, and behind her, a phantom of a dragon also appeared.

Carrying the Shenlong on his back is the starting move of the Shenlong swordsmanship.

Inside the carriage.

Ye Yun looked around, observing the reactions of each monk.

When Su Wanyi displayed the unique skill of the Dragon Sect, no one had a special reaction.

It seems that in the Oracle Dynasty, no one has seen the unique skills of Shenlongzong.

Zhong Lishan slashed through the air with his saber, and suddenly felt bad, he immediately turned around and put the saber across his chest.

He glanced over.

Then he saw a huge phantom of a dragon appearing behind the purple-clothed beauty in mid-air.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and take another stab at me!"

Zhong Lishan snorted coldly.

His burly body disappeared in an instant, only the light of the snow-like sword rolled from all directions.

Su Wanyi's figure turned into a phantom of a dragon again and disappeared.

at the same time.

In another direction, an astonishing sword light flew out.

I saw that the sword light pierced into the knife light in an instant, and in a burst of bang bang sound, the knife light was instantly disturbed.

Zhong Lishan was shocked.

As the swords intersected, he actually felt a huge force passing along his arm.

Even if he was physically strong, he couldn't bear it at this moment.

Zhong Lishan retreated immediately.

Swish!
In an instant, a sharp red sword light, under the cover of the phantom of the dragon, fell in front of him in an instant.

In a hurry, Zhong Lishan raised his knife to block.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and a vast force descended suddenly, and the knife was instantly sent flying.

The sword light flashed.

The blood-red seven-star Longyuan sword pierced Zhonglishan's eyebrows.

Su Wanyi drew her sword back and landed on the ring.

On the opposite side of Zhong Lishan, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and brain matter mixed with blood flowed out.

"You... how can you be so strong?"

Zhong Lishan stared at the purple figure opposite him bewilderedly, and said with a miserable smile in disbelief.

Finish saying this.

His burly body suddenly fell onto the ring.

Zhong Lishan fell.

Su Wanyi took Zhong Lishan's life with just one sword strike.

"died?"

"What a terrifying sword cultivator..."

"Su Wanyi is really strong!"

In the first game of the competition, the incident of the fall of the monk occurred, which shocked all the monks watching.

Even the great monks in the realm of life and death in the clouds were startled, and some couldn't help standing up.

"Good swordsmanship!"

An old man applauds.

"As soon as you make a move, it will cause death! Hmph, this little girl of Loose Cultivator, isn't her mind too vicious?"

Another middle-aged man said with a gloomy face.

"Above the ring, life and death depend on one's fate, we can only blame that Zhong Lishan for not being good at learning!"

The old man smiled disdainfully.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Zhong Lishan is from the supreme sect, and the forces behind it are very powerful. This little girl who is a casual cultivator will have to suffer in the future!"

"It doesn't matter, if she can get the top three results, she will naturally be able to join the Creation Taiyi School..."

The old man smiled lightly.

Seeing the strong smell of gunpowder between the two, Elder Liu of Taiyi School of Good Fortune raised his glass and quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, don't get so angry, come, drink and drink!"

The old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, raised their glasses and drank it down.

Elder Liu has spoken, they have to save face no matter what.

After all, the Creation Taiyi Sect is the strongest force in the Oracle Dynasty, and no force can afford to offend it.

"In the first match, Su Wanyi won!"

A man's voice suddenly sounded from below.

Su Wanyi stuck the sword behind her back, and jumped off the ring as lightly as a butterfly.

With a calm face, she walked slowly to the rest area next to her.

Zhou Rui of the Luoshui Sword Sect was leaning against the door frame of the rest area at this time. Seeing Su Wanyi approaching, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Su Wanyi, can't you imagine? Without your quota, I can still be a top 32 player one!"

"Then congratulations."

Su Wanyi smiled faintly, walked around directly, walked into the rest area, and sat down in a place with fewer people.

"Su Wanyi, your swordsmanship is still a bit weak, but compared with the swordsmanship of our Luoshui Sword Sect, it is still far behind..."

Zhou Rui turned around while talking, looked at Su Wanyi and sneered, "I hope you don't touch me in the next round of [-], or I will teach you a lesson you will never forget!"

"Really? That's what Zhong Lishan said back then, but haven't you seen what happened to him now?"

Su Wanyi smiled calmly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you comparing that idiot with me?"

Zhou Rui looked angry, and almost roared: "He Zhonglishan is just a trash genius of a supreme sect, can he compare with a super genius of a super sect like me?"

"Old Zhou!"

A young man next to him came over, patted Zhou Rui on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "She is just a casual cultivator with little knowledge, how can she know how powerful the super sect Tianjiao is? Let's go, don't be as knowledgeable as her, you should study more Hit your opponent!"

Zhou Ruiwen felt a little angry when he heard this, and said in a bad mood: "Day Yi, as long as I don't meet you, no one here will be my opponent!"

"You still have some self-knowledge..."

During the day, he smiled and walked slowly.

Su Wanyi watched this scene calmly, the expression in her eyes became more and more indifferent.

The opportunity to create a divine spring has long been in her pocket.

In order not to shock the world.

In order not to arouse that man's vigilance.

That's why she behaved so low-key and forbearing, trying to be like the original Su Wanyi as much as possible.

In the void, in the carriage.

"Whether it's 100,000 years ago or 100,000 years later, some arrogances in the Cangnan Continent will always be so arrogant..."

Ye Yun looked at those so-called Tianjiao in the rest area, and shook his head with emotion.

Mu Qing smiled beside her.

As the Saintess of the Xuanniao Sacred Sect, she was naturally a generation of arrogance, and she was deeply moved by what the master said.

"My lord, although the times are changing, the crops of Tianjiao have not changed. The higher the level of the sect, the more arrogant the Tianjiao disciples it receives..."

Mu Qing smiled.

"Yeah! It's actually a very cool thing to walk on the Tianjiao along the way!"

Ye Yun laughed, picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)