Su Yi's dark eyes were dark and difficult to see. He held the ink sword in his hand, and his slender and jade-like hands looked beautiful.

He won't end here.

because,

He wants to get first place,

Show it to that person.

Su Yi tilted his head and looked at Ran Bai who was sitting in the upper position. His empty heart seemed to be filled with it. He curled his lips with a shiny face.

But to outsiders.

But Su Yi remained motionless.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Are he scared?"

"No, I'm still a disciple of Yun Bai Shangxian."

"Oh, that's not necessarily the case. Maybe, he's just a weakling?"

"I don't think it's that simple. Didn't I see that I was killed in the first few times?"

"Do you think it's possible? This Su Yi bribed those people and made them lose to him on purpose!"

"This...is unlikely."

"There is no possibility, there are too many possible things to go."

Su Yi looked at the attack that was about to rush into front of him, his eyes darkened. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the progress of the weapon's impact. He held the magic sword tightly.

Other people's hearts were also raised in their throats, what was the result?

"Host, your little disciple won't be really instantaneous, right?"

Ranbai looked calm, but he denied without hesitation.

"impossible."

She believes,

Su Yi will not lose.

Mo Ye curled the corners of his lips proudly, and finally he could win a game back.

So what if you are Yun Bai, no matter how powerful you are?

The disciples he received were not as good as his disciples.

"It seems that it's over."

Ranbai glanced at Mo Ye, his voice was clean and clear, but it was filled with endless coldness.

"Senior brother, please see the last one."

Su Yi silently recited in his heart,

3,

2,

1!

Su Yi curled the corners of his lips.

Suddenly I opened my eyes.

A pair of eyes as dark as night is concentrating on one's heart, as if it is a gathering of thousands of glory.

He turned up and stepped on Mo Youzi's weapon.

With the force of Mo Youzi, he stood in the air.

Causes a sound of suction.

So that's how it looks.

That's right.

How could Yun Bai Shangxian’s disciple be kicked off the stage so easily?

Mo Ye's proud expression suddenly became stiff, and the words he had just said seemed to slap his face hard.

Make fun of his self-indulgent.

Mo Youzi looked up in disbelief and looked at Su Yi standing in mid-air.

this……

How is that possible!

Su Yi looked at Mo Youzi condescendingly and raised the ink sword in his hand.

Slash at Mo Youzi.

Mo Youzi turned around and shook off the whip, barely avoiding Su Yi's attack.

The demon sword slashed in the void and emitted a sharp wave.

If he failed, Su Yi turned his body straight and put his ink-colored leather boots at Mo Youzi's chest.

Mo Youzi hurriedly held a whip to resist it, but he couldn't stop it at all.

A blow mixed with force kicked Mo Youzi straight down a few meters away.

He could almost kick Mo Youzi off the stage.

Su Yi pursed his screech lips, and a trace of annoyance flashed through his eyes like a black gem.

It seems that he is not satisfied with his attack.

indeed,

Su Yi was not very satisfied.

According to Su Yi's plan, Mo Youzi can be kicked off the stage directly.

Mo Youzi's eyes were so fierce that she felt that the sound of sucking around her was laughing at her!

This made Mo Youzi's expression a little distorted.

"System! I want to turn on plug-ins!"

"The plane world must not use too many plug-ins, and the identity of an outsider will be found at your own risk."

When Mo Youzi heard the cold mechanical lifting system, he did not regret it at all.

"Open!"

If she didn't kick Su Yi off the stage, she wouldn't believe this evil!

Open plug-in.

moment.

Mo Youzi felt that all the injuries on his body were healing, and a warm current flowed.

And cultivation also soared in just a few seconds.

Ranbai's eyes paused slightly on Mo Youzi's body and condensed.

Is it a plug-in?
Chapter completed!