Xuanjun swordsman

There was a sensational event in Da Zhou.

A young man who entered the royal family and became the son-in-law tried to dissolve the marriage because he couldn't bear the constraints of the royal family rules, but was directly ordered by the royal family to quarter his body!

This is the fate of being married.

In the eyes of the Wen family, no matter how outstanding Su Yi is now, he is a son-in-law of the Wen family after all, and his fate is firmly in the hands of the Wen family.

Even if he was killed, no one would blame the Wen family.

Therefore, even if he knew that Su Yi's cultivation had recovered, that Su Yi was valued by Fu Shan and favored by Huang Yunchong, and that Miss Yuan's family admired him, Wen Changjing didn't care at all.

This is their family business!

Wen Changjing didn't believe that people like Fu Shan and Huang Yunchong would break up with their Wen family just because of Su Yi.

Of course, this is the worst possible outcome.

Wen Changjing is confident that under such intimidation, a boy who is only 17 years old will not be able to bear this kind of oppression, and obediently accept his conditions.

The atmosphere in the hall is oppressive and chilling.

Su Yi didn't seem to realize it, but instead heaved a long sigh, "So, if I don't agree today, you are doomed to be ungrateful?"

"Su Yi, you once achieved great ambitions when you were young, and you once fell into a trough. Now that you have finally become a warrior again, don't you know how to cherish it? I advise you to bow your head quickly, and don't anger the patriarch!"

An old man said coldly.

Someone sighed: "Young people, remember one sentence, you can live longer if you know how to bow your head. If you succeed, you will be arrogant, but you are destined to miss your life."

"Su Yi, what are you still dissatisfied with? It is such an honor to be the guard leader of the younger generation of our Wen family. Don't be ignorant."

Someone hummed.

At this time, Wen Jueyuan also got up, and said with a sneer: "Su Yi, if you really have the guts, you can refuse, but I can guarantee that you are destined to not be able to walk out of this ancestral hall intact today!"

He was very proud, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

However, seeing Su Yi glanced at the surrounding people, his expression gradually became paler, and his deep pupils were full of indifference.

He looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, then smiled slightly, and said: "Since you Wen Jueyuan said so, then I might as well make it clear, as long as your Wen family has the courage to do something, blood will flow like a river here today. "

Although he was laughing, there was no emotion.

There was an inexplicable chill in everyone's heart.

Wen Changjing was completely enraged, and shouted: "Come here, take this bastard down and imprison him in a dungeon. When will you know how to bow your head and repent, and when will you release him!"

"If he dares to resist, he will be shot to death!"

With a cry, a group of guards with sabers and swords rushed into the hall and surrounded Su Yi.

Everyone is vigilant and careful.

They all knew that the Su Yi in front of them was no longer the useless person from before, but a dazzling figure who had won the No.1 title in the Dragon Gate Grand Competition.

"Uncle, the patriarch has already rewarded you with such an important position, why do you have to refuse? I advise you to catch me without a fight, and don't make it too difficult for me to wait, otherwise the sword has no eyes and hurts you, so I can't blame me for waiting."

The leading guard said in a deep voice.

While speaking, they walked towards Su Yi step by step.

"Try?"

Su Yi's eyes were indifferent.

"Go!"

The leading guard's complexion sank, he no longer hesitated, and attacked brazenly together with the others.

More than a dozen guards are all elites of the Wen family, and the weakest ones are also at the level of muscle training. At this moment, they are fighting with all their strength, and they can see the flickering of swords and swords, which is thrilling.

Clang!

Su Yi stood still, Chen Feng sword was unsheathed from the green bamboo stick, and brought out a clear sword chant, like a bloodthirsty moan of longing.

With a flick of his wrist, Chen Fengjian raised a round sword shadow.

At that moment, there seemed to be countless sword lights, piercing towards the ten directions.

Ethereal and ethereal, free and easy, without a trace of fireworks, but with a mysterious charm that is ubiquitous and omnipresent.

I have a sword to travel ten directions, go up to the poor and fall down to the underworld!

This is the "Traveling Ten Directions" of the Da Kuai Zai Sword.

Take the meaning of "sword tour ten directions, nowhere to go".

In the previous life, once this sword is released, it can penetrate endless space and kill enemies hundreds of thousands of miles away!

But at this time, even though it was just a sword move, when Su Yi performed it, the power was still far beyond the comparison of ordinary martial arts.

clang!

The long knife in the front guard's hand was blown away, the bone in his right wrist was shattered, and a flash of sword light pierced his chest, penetrating three inches into the bone, spattering a handful of blood.

He groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

clang!clang!clang!

At the same time, dense and harsh collision sounds resounded, and the weapons in the hands of the guards were all blown away.

And their chests were all pierced three inches by the sword, blood spattered, and every figure was shaken and flew out.

The tables, chairs and decorations in the main hall were all shredded, and the floor was in a mess.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards were seriously injured and defeated!

Looking at Su Yi again, he stood erect, his clothes neat and unscathed.

Only on the edge of the sword in his hand, there are fine drops of blood pouring down on the ground.

Little by little, the bright red is dazzling.

"You can't stop a sword, so don't be ashamed in front of me."

Su Yi shook his head for a while.

Those guards looked bleak, and their hearts were full of fear.

Their weapons were all blown away, and the location of their sword wounds was also the same. How could they not understand that Su Yi was obviously showing mercy?

If you really want to kill them, I'm afraid they are already dead by now!

There was chaos.

All the big figures in the Wen family changed their expressions and angrily reprimanded:

"Bastard, how dare you act fiercely!!"

"Su Yi, you are so courageous, do you still want to go against the sky?"

"Are you trying to force me to kill you!!!"

Wen Changjing, Wen Changqing and other big figures were furious, and they almost couldn't believe their eyes.

No one expected that a son-in-law like Su Yi would dare to resist!

Even Wen Jueyuan opened his mouth wide and his head was in a daze.

He always thought that Su Yi was a young man like him, even though he was full of blood, he couldn't help but bow his head when faced with threats from those big men.

Who would have thought that a young man like Su Yi would dare to commit murder in front of all the great figures of the Wen family in this clan hall!

This is placed in the entire Guangling City, which character of the younger generation would dare to do this?

It's just looking for death!

"I didn't kill anyone just now. If you are still stubborn, I don't mind killing a few of you. It doesn't matter if you have the right to make an example to others."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

After saying these words, Wen Changjing was so angry that his face turned livid, and he said sharply: "Changqing, you go and take this bastard down!"

"Give it to me."

Wen Changqing looked indifferent and strode out.

In an instant, all eyes were on Wen Changqing.

In the entire Wen family, Wen Changqing's cultivation level was comparable to that of the patriarch, and he possessed the martial arts power of the "opening pulse" level in the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm.

What is an open pulse?

There are twelve qi channels in the body, and each time a qi channel is opened, one's own martial arts strength will increase by a portion.

And Wen Changqing has opened up eight energy channels now!

Among the Qi-gathering characters in the entire Guangling City, they are all top-notch.

Seeing that, Wen Chang's green eyes glowed with brilliance, his whole body's energy and blood were surging like the Yangtze River, his momentum was rising steadily, and his clothes were also buzzing.

The power that belongs to the existence of Qi Gathering Realm oppressed many people present, and they were all moved.

"Second uncle, don't be polite to this bastard!"

Wen Jueyuan gritted his teeth and shouted.

Wen Changqing nodded, looking at Su Yi with sharp eyes like a falcon.

From his lips, he spit out a sentence:

"Kneel down, or die!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the hall and making people's ears buzz.

That kind of imposing manner shocked the soul!

Su Yi remained indifferent, except for a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

No nonsense.

He paced forward, holding the Chenfeng Sword, and stabbed out casually.

court death!

Many people's eyes showed disdain and contempt. What's the difference between a blood-moving-level existence daring to take the initiative to attack a strong Qi-gathering level and hitting a stone with an egg to seek death?

Wen Changqing snorted coldly and raised his hands interlaced.

Condor Claw!

The Wen Clan's top surviving Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts, palm fingers are like sharp blades, can split swords, tear tigers and leopards, and crush rocks!

When an ordinary warrior is touched, at least a piece of flesh will be torn off, and at worst, even the body's shell will be torn apart, which is fierce and bloody.

clang!

The eagle's talons collided with the sword's edge, and sparks flew everywhere.

The Chenfeng sword was firmly clamped, like a snake caught by an eagle's claws.

This scene made the audience burst into applause and was amazed.

A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Wen Changqing's lips.

But in the next moment, the Chenfeng sword suddenly let out a passionate sword cry, and a terrifying and boundless force erupted from the edge of the sword, breaking Wen Changqing's fingers like a torrent breaking a bank.

The edge of the sword that escaped from the clamp was like a bolt of lightning, stabbing forward with a destructive force.

not good!

Wen Changqing's expression changed drastically, and when he was about to dodge, it was already a step too late, Chen Feng's sword had already pierced through his chest, flesh and bones, and pierced through his back.

A sword penetrates!

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was applauding loudly just now, but when they saw this bloody scene, they couldn't help being dumbfounded and trembling all over.

"This"

Wen Changqing also seemed unbelievable, his eyes widened.

With one strike, he was severely injured by a blood-moving youth! ?

puff!

Su Yi drew his sword, and a string of hot blood flowers was brought out. Wen Changqing groaned, his figure flickered, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

The sword was only two inches away from piercing his heart, and the injury was so serious that Wen Changqing's eyes turned black from the pain, his old face was pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead like a waterfall.

"Kneel or die?"

There was a hint of mockery on the corner of Su Yi's lips, "The cultivation base is poor, and the tone is not small."

He glanced at the hall, and said: "Who wants to test the sharpness of my Su's sword?"

Everyone was terrified, like falling into an ice cave, no one dared to meet Su Yi's gaze.

Wen Jueyuan was so frightened that he trembled like chaff, and was about to collapse.

An existence at the level of Qi Gathering Realm and Vein Opening, one of the top experts of their literary family, was hit hard by a sword just like this!

It was like a bloody nightmare.

"Su Yi, do you really want to start a complete war with my Wen family?"

However, the patriarch Wen Changjing took a deep breath and asked sharply with a livid face.

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