Situ Changkong felt the old man's abnormality and asked in a voice transmission: "Brother Jian, what's wrong?"

The man named Jian Bo didn't blink for a moment and murmured: "Star Sword Intent, that's, Star Sword Intent!"

Situ Changkong's heart trembled slightly. Although he didn't know what the Star Sword Intent meant, the voice of Jian Bo who was focused on the sword was trembling with excitement, which proved that the sword intent was definitely not small.

"Is the Star Sword Intent very strong?"

"It's very strong, the Son of the Middle God is not his opponent! He is about to lose."

Situ Changkong was slightly shocked. He wanted to see how Su Yun won. At this time, the middle god's hair stood up all over his body, because he felt a life-and-death crisis from the little starlight.

But the arrogance in his heart did not allow him to admit defeat like this. His sword could move forward. With a buzzing sound, his sword floated behind him, making waves of buzzing sounds. The sword suddenly shone brightly, and then the phantom of a giant sword began to slowly become solidified.

"Heart Sword, cut off the world!"

The son of the middle god almost released all his strength, his face turned red, and the sword shadow behind him was still growing bigger.

But Su Yun entered a wonderful state at this time, because he only felt that his mind had turned into the purple light in the sky. He only needed a slight movement of his mind, and those purple star sword intents could move with his thoughts. So at this time, Su Yun had closed his eyes and felt the beating purple star sword intents with his heart.

And those star sword intents were as if they were summoned by Su Yun, slowly rotating and jumping around Su Yun, like naughty children. At the same time, without Su Yun's consciousness, a little purple color slowly appeared on the silver sword core in his body, and there were more and more purple colors on it.

Like Su Yun, the son of the middle god was also closing his eyes at this time. The giant sword that had soared to dozens of feet slowly lay forward. However, even at such a slow speed, the space around the giant sword was slightly distorted by the powerful sword energy.

In the stands, some people who were not firm enough in their minds dared not look directly at the giant sword because the sword intent emitted on it could hurt the mind.

When Zheng Yanran saw such a powerful sword, she asked anxiously: "Can Su Yun block Su Yun?"

No one answered her, and at the same time, Xiaoxiang also clenched her hands secretly, but Xiao Xiaotian laughed and said, "Don't worry, that boy knows the right way."

At the same time, the disciples of Xuanzong were also nervously looking at the stage. Although they knew that Su Yun was powerful, Su Yun was suppressing the situation in the realm. They were not sure whether they could take this sword.

"Su Yun, look at the sword, my son of God will defeat you openly!"

With a sneer, the giant sword was like a giant ship breaking through the water surface, squeezing the surrounding air. Its speed suddenly surged and instantly turned into a stream of light and shot towards Su Yun. Su Yun's tiny figure was like an ant in front of the giant sword.

Dou Jun and Dou Kai, who were sitting on the edge of the competition platform, were staring at Su Yun. If Su Yun was defeated, they would rescue Su Yun. Because they had just received the order from Situ Changkong to protect Su Yun, he would meet the young man in person afterwards.

Although the two of them didn't know what Situ Changkong had liked Su Yun, there must be something on Su Yun that Situ Changkong saw through.

But at this time, Su Yun was like a devilish maniac, still floating in the air with his eyes closed, and the purple star rays were still jumping and rotating around Su Yun. This scene was like the star rays were pleasing Su Yun and playing with Su Yun.

"Su Yun, wake up!"

This is the voice of Zheng Yanran, Xiaoxiang, Xuanzong, and even many people in the Holy City. They didn't want to see Su Yun defeated.

Seeing Su Yun's current state, Ge Junfeng of Zhongshenshan smiled and glanced at Mu Fanchen frivolously. Although this competition did not affect the sect's points, if the chiefs were defeated, it could greatly damage the morale of the other party.

But no one noticed that a beautiful figure behind Ge Junfeng raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile was a little cold and cruel. His beautiful eyes did not fall on the son of the middle god, but on Su Yun.

With a buzzing sound, the giant sword was already a hundred meters away from Su Yun at this time, and could pierce Su Yun in the blink of an eye. In the stands, Zheng Yanran and Xiao Xiang both exclaimed in surprise: "Be careful Su Yun!"

When their voices were heard at the same time, Su Yun's eyes suddenly opened. As his eyes opened, a purple light flashed in his eyes. Then Su Yun had long hair and a long gown, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Yun's mouth and said, "Do you want to kill me?"

The son of the middle god was told through his worries and immediately became angry and said, "Su Yun, you have been defeated!"

After saying that, the son of the middle god suddenly pressed down with his hands, and the giant sword instantly arrived in front of Su Yun. Many people in the audience stood up in shock. Dou Jun and Dou Kai both stood up and prepared to save people.

But Su Yun did stretch out his hand calmly and said lightly: "Xin Sword, Zijitian Sword, go!"

In an instant, the purple lights that were originally rotating and jumping around Su Yun instantly turned into a small purple stream of light and shot towards the giant sword of the son of the middle god in the direction pointed by Su Yun's hand.

Although those tiny purple lights turned into small streams of light, even so, they seemed very small compared to the giant sword of the son of the middle god.

When everyone was worried about Su Yun, the purple streamer directly collided with the giant sword. There was no shocking explosion or shocking waves, but the giant sword of the son of the god suddenly stopped.

Everyone felt that their breathing had stopped for half a beat, and they all stared at the incredible scene with their eyes wide open. Bei Mingzi suddenly jumped up from the ground: "Damn, so strong?"

Jian Bo, who was holding the sword, said lightly: "If the son of the middle god is defeated, if he refuses to admit defeat, he will hurt the origin!"

After saying that, Jian Bo closed his eyes as if he didn't care at all. Situ Changkong was slightly stunned. He wanted to send a message to Ge Junfeng, but he heard the crazy voice of the son of the middle god: "How is it possible? Su Yun, how can you block my strongest attack?"

Su Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Sword Intent, the bigger the better, do you still want to continue fighting?"

The son of the middle god trembled suddenly, and then his long hair fluttered, and he roared angrily like a demon being mad, "War, my son of the middle god has never been defeated, and I have never broken my trust in others. Today I will destroy you!"
Chapter completed!