The sound of the rolling throat is continuously emitted, and the eyes of the Iron Soul are desperately eager to eat the sword in the middle.

"Want to take the sword?" A low-pitched voice came behind him, but with a charm that couldn't be said, it was like a storm that had to shed the dark dawn, so that people could not breathe in an instant!

His eyes condensed, Su Yi quickly turned his head, and the chill filled out, looking at the slender figure that fell from the dark corner in the distance.

The fire and the light are extinguished, and the twenty-one palace, which is as bright as white, is extremely hot. Through the illusory space, Su Yi’s eyes gradually become illusory.

When I came forward, it turned out to be a man in his twenties.

In particular, the vast swords that permeate the whole body give a kind of mighty domineering that sweeps the world!

The towering nose is like a hilt, very handsome and beautiful!

The style is decided, the jade metal phase, although not said too much, but from the general face of Guan Yu can be seen that the British military is extraordinary.

The overall revealing the horror of a bone inside, is definitely the leader!

Su Yi couldn't help but sigh in the heart. Compared with the gloom of the snow red building, the man in front of him has a swaying brilliance.

The slender fingers gently put on the long sword at the waist, the head is slightly oblique, and the man star shows a arrogant feeling.

"Who are you?" Su Yi's heart suddenly emerged a feeling of competition, the green robe is swaying, the blood devil kills the sword and screams, and it is inserted in front of you!

Suddenly, the arrogant king of the tyrannical smashed out, the sword eyebrows picked, the face of the fortitude was star-studded, and there was a match in the air.

"Oh!"

Once again, the Martian splash, the huge vibration generated by the Gorefiend Sword, made the man in front of him slightly tremble.

"Good sword! Good sword!"

Su Yi subconsciously clenched the Gorefiend to kill the sword, feeling that the man in front of him has a kind of loneliness and a kind of ultimate pursuit of kendo.

In the faint, Su Yi actually had a feeling of deja vu, cold and cold.

"Just the sword is the one you sent out?" Su Yi's eyes have a radiant radiance, and the jealousy at the bottom of his heart is already full, killing the jet.

Although I did not feel the killing of the other side, but just that one move, a little careless, I absolutely have no good fruit to eat.

What surprised Su Yi was that the man in front of him was difficult to pry into. From the point of view of the sword, the man’s cultivation should be higher than himself by two classes, and he was roughly repaired in the Yuan Dynasty.

It’s just that it’s hard to pry into it, so that the shock in Su’s heart can’t be added. Is this person hiding power?

Regardless of the man’s disregard, the man passed straight through the space in front of Su Yi’s body. Su Yi clearly felt that the sharp sword air would open the hot fire curtain directly, and the horrible shock was terrifying.

Can not help but shrink the pupil, watching the man put his hand on the back of the head, facing the corner of Su Yi mouth.

"Yeah, everyone who comes in has to go through the test! Yes, your kid has gone through the entry test!"

Su Yi’s heart was cold, and the man’s tone was so big. It’s just an entry test, and he couldn’t help but smile.

"What other tests are there below?"

The mysterious man shook his finger and looked at the twenty-one swordsmanship hanging in front of him. "Before telling you, you must answer my question first! Tell me, so many swords, which one do you want?" Put?"

Just like looking at the beloved baby, the scabbard is cold, and the unmatched murderous rushing out, as if at any time, you may want to melt everything into ash and nothingness. When people are close, they will have a huge pressure of horror!

If it is replaced by the original, Su Yi will definitely have twenty-one swords, but at this time, Su Yi deliberately said.

"What do I want the sword to do? Dead things!"

Hearing this, there was a hint of surprise in the mysterious man star, raised his hand and clicked on his chin, and looked at the **** demon sword in Su Yi’s hands.

"You are not a swordsman?"

Between the mysterious man's hands, the space is filled with a fierce and sturdy sword, such as the needlework of the needles and the skin of the body.

The sharp swords around him are like the sound of the sea, the mighty sky, and the mysterious man's gaze has hit the body of Su Yi.

At the same time, Su Yi felt shocked and scorned.

"These swords are really driven by him! Get him, you will get a gift!"

Su Yi secretly runs the mixed yuan to the esteem, and the body's vitality like a waterfall pours out from the sea of ​​too virtual.

In a short period of time, the Zhoukong spattered an ancient atmosphere, as if the long-lasting gods were coming, the supreme pressure and the swords of the Zhou Kong contend with each other!

The mysterious man hasn't talked for a long time, suddenly suddenly realized the general, and said to Su Yi's mouth: "I know, you must not look at these swords!"

"I am a swordsman, and I will use a knife too! But the weapon is in my eyes, it is just a matter!" Su Yi face is calm and calm, and the vitality of the body has already been like a horse.

Undoubtedly, the mysterious man in front of him is the strongest opponent in his own wind and wind, except for the Long Cang and the Hehai three links that have not yet faced!

"Oh!"

The terrible breath of the mysterious man in front of him quietly spread, his eyes fixed on Su Yi, and instantly removed the sword of the sky.

The space resumed flow in an instant, and the faint wind blew past Su Yi's forehead. Under the black hair, it was a pair of deep black eyes, which made it difficult to see through.

"Go ahead! Say what you know!" The mysterious man's breath began to rush, showing a hint of excitement, his hands were slightly overwhelmed.

The magnetic sound echoed in the air, and the voice trembled, with a hint of excitement.

In the discussion of kendo, Su Yi had some exchanges with the elders of Su, and Su Yi took it out and shook his head and said.

"The material is natural, the meaning is the heart, the object is the physical thing, wants to live in harmony with reality, and to exert the power of the heavens and the earth, it is not just a weapon!"

The mysterious man can feel that at this moment, Su Yi has a mysterious brilliance in his eyes when he carries the kendo.

Between the faint, the face of fortitude and gloom has an invisible power. At this moment, the mysterious man's mouth is slightly raised, his eyes are shining, and the strange and shocking emerge at the same time.

"To rely on the sword, the sword is free to turn, meaning the sword!"

When the voice just fell, Su Yi went back to the original Shenjianmen test sword, and secretly exhaled.

The pressure of the Tianyuan demon is all poured on the blade, and the attention is highly concentrated. Su Yi is gradually immersed in the wonderful realm of the intention.

The face was unexpectedly calm, the eyes were quiet and closed, and the epee in the hand was shoulder-to-shoulder, and suddenly a violent violent breath suddenly emerged!