Limitless Sword God

Chapter 25

Su Xingyang is still confused.

"Brother Su Yun, what's the matter with him? I have no enemies with him. He... He... How can he trouble me? "

"You're not talkative! You fool! "

Su Xinyue said angrily, "Ye Xiu in southern Jiangsu is high and his hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people. It is said that he is narrow-minded and narrow-minded, and he has always refused to obey Su qiange. He must have heard what you said. How can he stand his temper? Fortunately, brother Su Yun will speak for you this time, otherwise the consequences will be very serious! "

Su Xinyue said that and again threw a grateful look at Su Yun. After she had also stood before, and Su Yun shot quickly, she didn't see anything unusual. It should be that Su Yun still relied on the deterrent power of her family to shake back Southern Jiangsu.

And Su Xingyang has long been silly. How can he pay attention to this lightning moment under his eyelids.

"Xingyang, if you go out, you can talk more, but you can't talk nonsense. An expert's ear can reach thousands of miles. It doesn't matter if you are generous, but if you meet a narrow-minded person, you have to pay attention. Sunan Ye has achieved ten accomplishments of lingxuan disciples. You are not their opponent. I hope the next opponent will not meet him, otherwise there will be no hope to enter the house. "

Su Yun said seriously.

Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue nodded.

"Come on, try to get into the house." Seeing that they were nervous, Su Yun immediately comforted them.

WOW!

Just then, the race number in Su Yun's hand suddenly lit up, and the red light overflowed.

"Brother Su Yun, it's your turn!"

Su Xinyue said excitedly.

"Yes!" Su Yun nodded, swept his eyes and turned to walk.

"Come on!" Yueyang brothers and sisters shouted.

"Wait for me!"

A light word floated in.

....

Dang!

"Station 87, match number '998' versus match number '173'."

The referee shouted.

Subsequently, the two figures stepped onto the array platform.

"Look, look, isn't that Su Yun?"

"Su Yun? The garbage from home to abroad? "

"That's him!"

"Who is so lucky to meet him as an opponent? There's almost no need to fight? "

"Alas! Why haven't I met this person? Before, the opponent consumed a lot of my spirit and energy. I don't know if I can defeat him in the second round! "

"Leave it to fate!"

The children watching the war at platform 87 rustled and talked.

Because of Su Yun, many people came to the surrounding array.

"God really wants to help me. I didn't expect to meet you in the first duel, good! Great! Great! Hahaha... "

The man in yellow shirt opposite the array platform stared wide. After seeing his opponent clearly, he was ecstatic and laughed.

Su Yun: "...."

"Hey, I said Su Da, you can't fucking win. Then you can eat shit quickly!"

The lower man shouted with laughter.

"If you really can't win, I'll perform in public and eat shit!" The man named Su Da licked his cracked lips, then smiled at Su Yun and said, "I won't be too hard later. Hey, Su Yun, you are my jackpot, and I will certainly serve you well!"

Dang!

At this time, there was a clear sound, then, but listen to the referee shouting.

"The competition on array 87 officially began!"

The voice fell, and the man immediately shook his head and walked towards Su Yun. There was no defense posture, and the spirit Xuan breath did not urge him.

This is the ultimate contempt.

It seems that he already thinks victory is in his hands!

But at this moment, Su Yun moved.

Step away!

Force.

People are like lightning, and the strong spiritual mysterious breath converging all over erupts, just like a rushing river, rushing out, like two whirlwinds covering the outstretched fist.

"What?"

Su Da was stunned and couldn't react. The man had rushed in front of him.

Step on the foot, firm the footwall, roar out of the fist, and the power pours violently.

Bang!!!

When the man was caught in the chest, he suddenly flew out and hit the isolation barrier at the edge of the array platform. He fell to the ground and rolled for several times, but he didn't move, as if he had fainted.

Dang!

"87 good array platform winner: 998." The referee shouted.

Hiss!!!

The onlookers all gasped.

A pair of eyes stared round at the play. Many people wiped their eyes hard and thought they were wrong.

"I... is my eye OK? Su Yun... Actually won? And... Just one move? "

”This... This is impossible. The opponent must be too weak. "