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n“Young master, Please wait a moment.”

nIn Su Yi’s eyes, an old man walked forward. The power on his body was suppressed, and it was impossible to tell what realm he was at.

nThe old man stopped Xuan Yijian, who was about to give the order, and looked at Su Yi with a faint smile.

n“May I know who you are? What kind of grudge do you have with my young master? It’s fine if you can resolve it.”

nThe old man’s face was full of kindness. He looked at Su Yi with a smile, as if he wanted to resolve the grudges. However, this was only a matter on the surface. If Su Yi really believed it, he probably would die in the next second.

nNone of these cultivators who mingled in the great desolate are good people? Su Yi did not believe it, because he himself was not a good person.

nHe could tell the intention behind the old man’s words the moment he heard it. Was he not just trying to find out his background?

nA flash of inspiration appeared in Su Yi’s eyes as if he had thought of something.

nThus, he put on a haughty appearance and pretended to look down on the other party as he said coldly, “heh, I wonder if you have heard of the Hine Heavens, the Su clan that is led by the name ‘Su’.”

n“Huh?”

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nSu Yi’s words made the other party confused. What Nine Heavens, the Su clan of the Nine Heavens?

nWas there such a clan? No, was there such a place?

nHowever, Su Yi was just putting on an act. His body faintly emitted a mysterious and special temperament, as if he was a true person of the Nine Heavens.

nLittle did he know that this was the effect of frequently consuming celestial-grade medicinal pills.

nFor a moment, even this old man could not tell what was real and what was fake. The current Su Yi had too much of a temperament.

nUnder the sunlight, the Frostflame Robe reflected a faint fluorescent light. Coupled with Su Yi’s aloof look, it really did look like someone special.

nHowever, very quickly, Xuan Yijian immediately reacted and shouted at the old man, “Elder Qi, there is no such thing as the Nine Heavens. This brat is trying to deceive us.”

nAfter being reminded by Xuan Yijian, the old man also reacted. His gaze, which was looking at Su Yi, had already begun to become grave. He had actually fallen for this brat’s trap.

nImmediately, he felt a burning sensation on his old face. As an expert at the late stage of the foundation establishment stage, he actually needed a junior to remind him.

nHe had lost a lot of face. He looked at Su Yi with a gloomy expression and said coldly, “since you don’t want to reveal your name, I believe you don’t intend to resolve the enmity between you and our young master.”

nHearing this, Su Yi withdrew his incomparably arrogant expression from before and coldly looked at the old man as he said indifferently, “I don’t think that you guys will really let me off, right?”

nAs if his thoughts had been poked, the old man raised his eyebrows and stopped talking nonsense with Su Yi. He waved his hand and beckoned to his subordinates.

n“Take him down.”

nThe old man’s eyes were extremely gloomy. Looking at the young man who had fooled him in Su Yi’s eyes, he wanted nothing more than to destroy his immortal destiny seal on the spot.

nAs if victory was within his grasp, he turned around and wanted to say something to Xuan Yijian.

nHowever, he saw Xuan Yijian looking as if he had seen a ghost.

n“Oh? Young Master, what’s the matter?” The old man asked in puzzlement.

nXuan Yijian looked in the direction of Su Yi in a daze. He raised a finger and pointed. His gaze was filled with fear as he said with a trembling voice.

n“Ghost, ghost!”

nAfter saying that, he ran away, causing the old man to be stunned.

nSuddenly, the old man seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly turned around and found that Su Yi was constantly shuttling around the disciples.

n“Flowing Light Dragon Shadow first form, Flowing Shadow Flash!”

nWith a soft shout, Su Yi turned into a ray of black light and disappeared into his shadow. Then, he suddenly appeared behind a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. Without using any sword fingers, the black light in his hand began to gather.

nHe then threw a punch. That fist was covered in black light, and with the sound of the wind, it landed on the body of the sword garret disciple.

nBang–

nWith a muffled sound, the last Sword Pavilion disciple was like a kite with its string cut. He was sent flying backwards, and blood spurted out of his mouth. The immortal destiny seal on his forehead flickered, as if it was about to shatter.

nWhoosh–

nHowever, before the disciple could land on the ground, a cold light pierced through his body, and the seal in his mind shattered. At this moment, these disciples’ immortal destiny had been broken, and they could not get up again.

nSu Yi put away the slightly gathered fingertip in his hand and pursed his lips. He looked at the Sword Pavilion disciple who was about to be killed by the last sword finger, and thought to himself.

n‘If I use my fist, I won’t be able to unleash the power of the Flowing Shadow Flash.’

nAfter continuously using seven or eight Flowing Shadow Flash, even though he had reduced true essence consumption, it still consumed a lot of resources.

nLooking at the Sword Pavilion disciples surrounding him all falling down, he smiled slightly.

nThe effect of this flowing shadow flash was even more terrifying than he had imagined. If he had a handy weapon, he could turn into an assassin among the shadows at any time, giving people a surprise attack and then quickly escaping with the speed of the footloose phantom.

nHiss–

nNo wonder it was said that it was a combination of martial skills and gift bag of mental cultivation techniques. This kind of combination effect was simply terrifying.

nAt this time, the old man also reacted, and his eyes were almost bloodshot. He had only been a little careless, and all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had been killed. How was he going to explain this to the pavilion master?

n“You!! Thief!! I will take your life!!” the old man roared furiously. The true essence on his body surged and a couple of sword qi appeared around him. He raised both of his hands and attacked Su Yi.

nBang bang bang–

nThree muffled sounds rang out as the three sword qi struck the ground, stirring up three layers of dust. With his current speed, Su Yi was still able to dodge these attacks.

nHe looked at the old man and said indifferently, “are you done? It’s my turn!”

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nImmediately, his gaze focused, and the true essence in his body jerked. His body once again turned into a shadow as he disappeared into the void. After which, he directly appeared in front of the old man and struck his chest with a palm.

nThe old man’s body moved, but he was not sent flying by Su Yi’s palm. It seemed like he still had some strength.

nHowever, under this palm strike, he still felt a pressure on his chest and a sweetness in his throat. It was as if there was scarlet blood rushing into his heart.

nHe hurriedly pulled away from Su Yi, not giving him the chance to strike a second time.

nHowever, when Su Yi saw that the palm strike was not effective, he had already begun to gather his next attack.

n“Tiangang Sword Finger, tenth move, Tiangang Meteor Finger!”

n“Go!”

nWith a low shout, the terrifying might from the tips of his fingers transformed into a flowing beam of light that shot straight towards the old man.

nBoom!!

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