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Chapter Fifty-Three: Martial Arts Conference II

()"It's him!"

Li Yan's eyes retracted from the powdered arrow target, and finally rested on Su Yue, who was walking towards him step by step with a long sword in his hand, with a trace of heat flashing in his eyes.

If Su Wu is the goal that Li Yan wants to surpass, then Su Yue is the myth he wants to look up to. After the imperial concubine, he often inquired about Su Yue's information and witnessed Su Yue's rise step by step, until now Qianbu

One arrow shocked the world! A feeling of admiration had already been amplified several times by Li Yan. Looking at Su Yue, who had an invincible will lingering all over his body, he actually felt like a man, he should be like this!

"It's him!"

The Taiwei's eyes suddenly became ups and downs, and soon showed bitterness.

He tried his best to plan in order to avoid a direct conflict with Su Yue, and even did not hesitate to advance the time of the martial arts conference, but he did not expect that at this critical moment, Su Yue still came, especially considering his momentum.

, clearly with murderous intent.

"It's him!"

The most majestic Emperor of Qin, Zhao Wuji, slowly looked away from Su Yue. Even though it was the first time he saw Su Yue, he was still sure of Su Yue's identity as a practitioner.

The subjects of the world, even if they don't grovel when they see the king, will definitely give in. Although the newcomer is young, he has a kind of self-confidence that despises the world, especially the arrogance on his face, and he does not even look at the emperor on the high platform.

One glance showed this confidence even more vividly. For a moment, Zhao Wuji felt deep fear and jealousy towards Su Yue!

"It's him!"

Mrs. Sun watched the figure that she could not forget even in her dreams walking towards her step by step, and a strong sense of resentment immediately emerged between her eyes.

The genius son Su Wu lost confidence and became a waste. Sun Jin, the strong man of the Sun family, was killed, causing the strength of the Sun family to decline. All of this was caused by this young man who had not looked down on him. The Sun family hated it most in his life.

The person in question was Su Yue's mother, the foxy woman who seduced her husband. For Su Yue, she couldn't even speak of hatred, because this word simply couldn't believe her feelings for Su Yue. If possible, she would even want to eat Su Yue.

Yue's flesh, drank Su Yue's blood, peeled off Su Yue's skin and used it as a pillow!

"It's him!"

Su Tiegong's eyes were shocked, and he clenched his fists heavily.

He was defeated by Su Yue that day and was seriously injured. He has only barely recovered after being nursed back to health in Linzi City. However, once he moves violently, there are still rows of pain all over his body. Whenever he is in pain, he will inevitably think of

Su Yue, thinking of Su Yue's eyes that were originally full of expectation, but eventually turned cold.

The huge school grounds fell silent for a moment.

"Everyone, the martial arts conference was held today, why did no one notify Su? Don't you know that Su is the champion of the noble Neibi!"

On the day of real revenge, Su Yue calmed down. Even though the Flying Fox Sword Spirit was constantly trembling and breathing out the aura of killing, Su Yue was calmer than ever before. His eyes without a trace of emotion scanned the crowd, starting from Li Yan

, Taiwei, the emperor passed by, and finally stopped for a little bit on Sun. His eyes suddenly became sharper, as if countless sword rays flew out of his eyes, until Sun lowered his head with a pale face and panted.

Only then did he finally focus on Su Tiegong.

Looking at Su Tiegong who was pretending to be calm, Su Yue couldn't explain how he felt. He wanted to draw his sword and kill him, but found that he had no killing intention at all. In the end, he withdrew his eyes full of complexity and shouted loudly.

"Su Yue, your strength has already surpassed your innate strength. Do you still need to participate in this martial arts conference?"

The Taiwei was afraid that Su Yue would say something treasonous and irritating Zhao Wuji, so he stood up first and said in a deep voice.

"If you want to gain fame, I can satisfy you, even if it means becoming a marquis or a king!"

There was a kind of temptation and a kind of compromise in his words, which showed his attitude and even the attitude of Zhao Wuji behind him.

"Forget it, Su was not invited to the martial arts conference, so Su will not participate!"

Su Yue heard the tone of the Taiwei's words, which was both reasonable and unexpected. He was very satisfied at the moment and set his sights on the Sun family and the Sun family's seats.

"Su came here today for no other reason than to fulfill his promise! When he left Linzi City last time, Su said that I would make you despair. This is why I am here today!

Sun Wan, Sun Chengtian, and other bastards from the Sun family, get out of here right now!!!"

With that loud shout, the angry bullfighter saw the veins on Su Yue's neck popping up. He suddenly raised his sword and pointed it towards the sky. The overwhelming aura of killing caused by the burial of more than 400,000 people immediately rose into the sky.

It made the sky much darker.

The murderous aura changes the color of all human beings. The timid people stagger back or even fall down. Ordinary people have pale faces and horrified eyes, and those elite sycophants selected from the army are even more so.

He made a long hiss and kicked uneasily, as if he might fly away at any time.

The power of a roar is so terrifying!

Not to mention Sun Wan, a mere woman and child, even Sun Chengtian, the head of the Sun family, changed his expression drastically and signaled everyone not to act rashly.

"What, why don't you come out?"

Su Yue, however, seemed to have expected it, and laughed loudly. After laughing, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he roared again.

"Today, Su will send a small gift to the Sun family. I hope you will accept it!"

Xie Qian, who was driving the bullock cart, saw clearly. He kicked the bullock cart, and the heads of the cart burst out and filled the sky. Those heads were very familiar to Sun Wan and Sun Chengtian.

The appearance slowly appeared with the head... When all the heads fell and finally fell to the ground, forming a hill, everyone could see clearly.

"Isn't this man Sun Ming from the Sun family? I even had a drink with him yesterday!"

"Look at the second head in the third row. Could it be Sun Yong, the genius of this generation of the Sun family? It is said that he may become a genius before he is fifty years old!"

"With so many people, wouldn't half of the Sun family be dead? Or rather, they were wiped out!"

No one dared to speak, and the originally lively venue was silent, but eyes were the best way to communicate. Eye contact containing various information, exchanged, and finally turned into shock.

"Second brother!"

Suddenly a young man stood up at the Sun family's seat. His face was like a crown jewel and his manners were good. But when he saw Sun Yong's head, he stood up suddenly, his eyes full of pain and anger. He was the Sun family's

The first person of the younger generation, Sun Ye, and this Sun Yong, was his brother. Suddenly he saw his brother's head. How could the blood in his chest not boil? Then he saw a loud shout, Sun Ye

He rushed violently from the seat, holding a long sword, but he wanted to stab Su Yue to death!

"The Sun family, after all, still has some blood!"

There was a hint of appreciation in Su Yue's eyes, but it soon turned into violent murderous intent. He stood there, waiting for Sun Ye to come.

Just when his sword blade was about to hit his throat, Su Yue suddenly raised his hand, stretched out his two fingers in front of him at a predetermined angle, and happened to clamp Sun Ye's sword blade. The latter was shocked and angry.

When he wanted to draw the sword, Su Yue used two fingers to break the sword body. He suddenly stretched out his other hand, held down Sun Ye's head, and said solemnly.

"die!"

Click!

After a crisp sound, Sun Ye fell to the ground with just one sword blow.

"Ye'er!"

Sun Chengtian felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Seeing his favorite grandson die in Su Yue's hands, he seemed to have gone crazy. Without any fear, he waved his hands and shouted.

"People of the Sun family, follow me to kill this official and avenge your loved ones!"

The Sun family members who participated in the martial arts conference were all close confidants of the family head, loyal and elite. After Sun Chengtian gave the order, he drew his sword at the same time, and dozens of people flew out with their swords, blocking all the Su Yue people.

retreat.

It's a pity that Su Yue is destined to move forward in this trip, and he will not take a step back!

With a flick of the flying fox, it was like blowing the horn of attack. The sword spirit filled with killing energy spewed out terrifying murderous intentions, flew out with a long roar, and slashed at everyone with a long sword light.

When iron collides with flying swords, the result can only be destruction.

Dozens of people were very skilled in martial arts, but before they could move, the sword in their hands was cut off by the flying fox. While they were still shocked, the long sword swept up a bloody sword light and swallowed them all.

Screams continued one after another. Su Yue stood there without moving at all. He only relied on his mental will to urge Feihu to kill Sun Chengtian's confidants. After the last person was killed by Feihu, Su Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He leapt forward and reached Sun Chengtian's side in the blink of an eye.

After all, Sun Chengtian was an innately strong man. After being stunned for the first time, he reacted immediately. The big coffin-cleaving hand reached out with unusual skill and was about to press on Su Yue's head.

"A mere mortal wants to use this power of death to defeat me, what a joke!"

After knowing that the Great Coffin Splitter was actually the result of monks simplifying their supernatural powers countless times, Su Yue couldn't help but feel sarcastic when he saw Sun Chengtian using this secret skill. Spiritual power was poured into the palms of his hands, but he suddenly summoned pure Yang Qi.

, a ball of fire condensed in Su Yue's palm, scorching heat filled the surroundings, and the sinister aura of the great coffin-slayer was swallowed up completely by this extremely sunny flame, just like ice melting away and snow melting.

Sun Chengtian's eyes showed unwillingness, and he moved his hands wildly, creating dazzling seals one after another, but he wanted to use the wind and thunder seals to fight against Su Yue.

However, Su Yue smiled coldly. The Wind and Thunder Seal Technique was the Sun family's secret skill that he had faced the most. He already had a way to deal with this secret skill. Just when he was forming the seal, Su Yue thrust out with his sword. It was Sun Chengtian.

Between his hands, he had no chance to form a seal. After the chaos, Su Yue acted aggressively, stepped forward to resist Sun Chengtian, pressed his palm on Sun Chengtian, and when he fell to the ground, the flying fox stabbed out, before he could let out a tragic sound.

He screamed and took his life.

After killing Xiantian with the power of thunder, Su Yue jumped up and stepped into the VIP seat. While everyone was dodging as if they were retreating from a fierce spirit, he stepped forward and grabbed the dignified and noble Sun, without caring about his manners.

, dragging her gorgeous clothes, pulled her down from the high seat, and threw her into the hill-like head.

"Sun Wan, are you desperate today?"
Chapter completed!
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