The sword energy was flying all over the sky, blocking all Pei Yu's retreat.

From childhood to adulthood, Pei Yu has never been so close to death. He was frightened and subconsciously blocked his hands in front of him, but it had no effect at all.

"Pei Yu, be careful!"

All the young men and women of the ancient tribe in the prison towns around them changed their faces.

However, the sword energy in the sky dissipated independently in front of Pei Yu, and did not really hurt Pei Yu.

Su Xing acted properly and just defeated Pei Yu, but he had no intention of killing the other party.

In his eyes, Pei Yu and other young people from the ancient tribe in Zhenzhuo did not really give him the strength to pay attention to, and he could see that these young people lacked experience.

This should be related to their long-term residence on the seabed and isolation from the world.

"You are not qualified to block my way."

Su Xing glanced at Pei Yu indifferently, and then walked forward.

"hateful!"

Pei Yu clenched his fists, but when he thought of Su Xing's strength, he did not dare to continue blocking the road. He knew very well that if it weren't for the other party's mercy, he would have been a corpse.

"What about me?"

At this time, another young man stood on the road ahead of awakening.

In the territory of the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu, can an outsider show off his power?

The young men and women of the ancient tribe of the town clan, regardless of who was provoking it first, only knew that Su Xing could not leave so smoothly today and walked into the Xuanjian Pavilion.

"Pei Jian, the ancient clan of the prison, just want to fight."

Pei Jian spoke, he was more polite than Pei Yu, because after seeing Su Xing's strength, he was invisible to recognize him.

In the world of divine cultivation, no matter where you go, the strong will always be respected.

A strong respect will invisibly win the respect of others.

Of course, although Pei Jian was quite polite, he did not give Su Xing the opportunity to refuse. The deep fluctuations of divine power had already surged out of his body.

Compared to Pei Yu, Pei Jian is obviously stronger.

His name is sword, and his talent in swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary.

His cultivation level is almost the same as Pei Yu, but his combat power level is one level higher and he has reached the mid-stage of the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm.

"Come on Pei Jian."

"Take out the style of our ancient tribe in prison."

"Give this guy some color."

There were many cheering sounds around.

Su Xing suddenly realized that Dan Tai Qingxuan asked him to come to Xuanjian Pavilion to use his hand to temper the young men and women of the ancient tribe in the prison.

With Dan Tai Qingxuan's wisdom, it is impossible to consider whether Su Xing would have conflicts with the ancient tribe of Zhenzhu when he came to Xuanjian Pavilion. However, she just greeted the divine guards, but did not explain to others, obviously doing it intentionally.

"Then you draw your sword!"

Awakening and calmingly opening.

After all, for him, it was just a small task, so he didn't mind, and did it according to what Dan Tai Qingxuan wanted.

"Sword Thirteen!"

Pei Jian shouted lightly and raised his hands high.

Countless sword energy shuttled and roared around him as the center.

What he used was the Thirteenth chapter of the Sword Dao, but his understanding of the Thirteenth chapter of the Sword Dao was obviously incomparable to Su Xing, so in Su Xing's eyes, Pei Jian was full of flaws.

Thirteen sword lights gathered together one after another, and then slashed towards Su Xing.

Su Xing still pointed out with a pointing point, his fingers were eye-catching, but the momentum seemed to be far less than Pei Jian's sword. However, when the two came into contact, Pei Jian's sword light shattered.

It was like a tall building collapsed.

Su Xing's finger sword just hit Pei Jian's flaw.

Even Pei Jian didn't know what kind of flaws there were in his swordsmanship. This is the difference in level and eyesight.

"Not you can do it."

Su Xing spoke plainly.

He didn't say too many sarcastic words, but his indifferent attitude made the men and women of the ancient tribe in the prisons around him angry.

But many people know that they are not Su Xing’s opponents.

"I'll do it!"

Another young man came out.

His name is Pei Zhan, and he is one of the young men and women of the ancient tribe in Zhenzhu at the foot of the mountain.

His cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the eighth level, and his combat power level is in the late stage of the ninth level of the God Lord Realm.

"You guys come together!"

Su Xing pointed, and several young men who were ready to move like Pei Zhan said with a light look on their faces: "I still have to go to Xuanjian Pavilion, I don't have time to spend it with you here."

"We don't do things that cost the less."

A young man in the awakening point said.

Although they also want to take action against Su Xing, they still seem to have their own principles.

"You're thinking too much, even if you go together, you won't be my enemy in one move."

Su Xing spoke plainly.

"This is what you said, then don't blame us for being rude."

All of them have reached this point. The young people who were awakened are too lazy to stick to any principles. They are intolerable and come out one by one.

There were eight people including Pei Zhan.

Among the young men and women of the ancient prison tribe present, the eight strongest people.

Everyone's combat power level is almost the same as that of Pei Zhan, and he has reached the late stage of the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm.

"Take it! I want to see how you defeated us in one move."

Pei Zhandao, he and the other seven people all stimulated their divine power to form a powerful aura.

"Wow!"

Su Xing didn't say much, and he still didn't mean to take out the dragon sword, and used it to refer to the sword and slashed it out at will.

A seemingly simple sword has stirred up the sword energy in the sky, filled with many mysterious changes.

The ancient tribe of Zhenzhu has a Xuanjian Pavilion. These young men and women are all staying at the foot of the mountain where Xuanjian Pavilion is located. They are naturally in the sword path and have considerable achievements.

However, everyone could not understand the mysterious changes contained in Su Xing's sword.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword energy tore the aura of Pei Zhan and the eight others, pierced through the sword light they shot, and then slashed on them, and a stream of strong forces exploded one after another.

In the gusts of wind, Pei Zhan and the other eight flew out and hit the towering mountain.

However, Su Xing controlled his strength and did not seriously damage Pei Zhan and the eight others.

The foot of the mountain became silent.

A group of young men and women from the ancient tribe in prison looked at the awakening who had already walked up the mountain climbing stone steps, and looked unbelievable.

Pei Zhan and the eight others returned, and each of them looked very ugly.

Su Xing's appearance that seemed dull but did not take them seriously was most disgusted by them, but what was most annoying was that they did not have the strength to fight Su Xing.

When people said that they defeated eight of them in one move, they really did what they said.

"When did such a genius emerge in the Realm Sea?"

"Did he really come from the sea of ​​boundaries?"
Chapter completed!