Chapter 880: Su Youwei's anger!

The first peak of Jianzong.
Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, Skyrim's incomparably sharp sword became more and more intense, as if the sword had fallen into the sky.
With such a terrifying sword, the power of the heavens and the earth changed at this moment, and finally condensed into a towering vortex.
The moment the vortex appeared, it suddenly turned crazy, as if a strange power had fallen from the sky.
At this moment, the situation is changing and the world is changing.
A white figure appeared slowly in the violent sky of Yuanli.
That was a boy in white, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, his eyes were as bright as stars, his expression was cold, and he stood there, just like a sharp sword about to emerge from the sheath.
And with his appearance, tens of thousands of people around countless seats, one after another felt the sword from the sky.
This sword is enough to shake the world!
"Ding Ding Ding ..."
Just as everyone stood out, countless people suddenly found that the sword in their hands began to tremble violently, as if suddenly there was life.
After waiting for them to react, I saw the long swords in their hands uncontrollably radiated. For a time, the sky was filled with sword light.
It is astounding that these sword lights turned around all around the white figure, and the whole body made a sound of Jianming.
"Just the sword, it makes Wanzong Chaozong!"
A strong man looked at the figure in white and looked at the sword that was about to materialize in the sky. He was shocked: "It is indeed the sword of the Ninth Peak!"
"If this son does not die in this battle, it will not be my imagination in the future!" One side got up sharply, his pupils narrowed.
Based on his practice, it is natural to clearly see that the young boy in white in the distance did not erupt a wave of elemental strength, but he did so, only by understanding the extreme of the sword.
"It would be nice if this son appeared in my Star Sect!"
"No one in the younger generation dares to fight against them, even the so-called Supreme Heavenly Pride is no exception!"
"..."
For a time, all the leaders of the forces who came to watch the war were all moved by the young boy in white, even the people of the Nine Great Sects were no exception.
"very handsome!"
"It's a bit small, but they don't hate it!"
"Waves, idiots again ..."
And the young girl who was present was also dumped by the look of the young boy in white, and from time to time he made bursts of idiot-like sounds.
Not only them, but even the first peak of Jianzong also secretly took a breath.
"This little beast has grown stronger again!"
The eyes of an elder on the first peak were like electricity, and he stared at the figure in white clothes with a somber look: "He must have crossed the sword forest of the ninth peak!"
"what?"
The others heard the words and exclaimed one after another.
You know, the sword forest of the Ninth Peak of Jianzong, no one has been able to break into it since the death of the former peak master.
Even if it is always the proud first peak, but now it is done by a 17-year-old kid?
While everyone was whispering to each other, a shadow in black wearing a black dress suddenly swept beside the boy in white: "Wushuang, why do you have to come?"
The cheeky woman's face is full of hate and iron, and her eyes are filled with anger, and there is even a touch of love.
As the voice fell, everyone couldn't help but take a closer look, and found that it was a tall woman, about twenty-four years old, in a black dress, with a cold temperament and a pride in her brows.
A strong person frowned immediately: "Who is this girl? Why is the master's realm rehabilitated? Seeing his disordered atmosphere, I want to come soon after I entered the realm."
"Hey, you don't know now!"
A person with an insider smiled and introduced: "This female surname Su, named Youwei, is said to have come from the worldly world, and broke through from mortal to grandmother's realm in less than one month.
"Last name Su? Could it be the first relative of First Peak?"
"Yes, this girl is the sister of the first peak!"
"Hmm ..."
Among the quiet crowd, there was a sound of discussions, and everyone's eyes turned to that shadow again.
It turned out to be the younger sister of Jianzong's first peak sword!
That's no surprise.
However, as we all know, within this Jianzong, the first peak and the ninth peak have always been the same, why is this female word and behavior so concerned about Ye Wushuang?
With this in mind, many people's eyes flickered one after another, and they looked at Su Youwei again with a hint of playfulness.
In front of everyone's eyes, facing Wu Youwei's questioning, Ye Wushuang still looked indifferent, without saying a word.
"Stop!" Su Youwei snapped.
"Do you know that you will die?"
The latter hurriedly stopped him and bit his lip. "You know you are not my brother's opponent, why do you have to fight him for life and death?"
However, Ye Wushuang said nothing.
"Just because my brother has suppressed you? You and Ye Chen are like brothers, and Ye Chen is my brother's brother-in-law!"
Su Youwei's look was extremely complicated: "Speaking of which, we are also a family. Since we are a family, what hatred cannot be separated, do we have to separate our lives?"
She thought she was kind, and the people in front could hear one or two more or less, but the other person still looked cold: "Did you finish?"
"You ..." Su Youwei was angry.
"Just let it go!"
Ye Wushuang no longer spoke, then stepped out under the gaze of countless gazes, turning into a sword light gliding above the main peak of the first peak.
"Asshole, you ..."
Su Youwei, who was in the same place, was sobbing, her eyes were red: "Ye Chen is like this, so are you, why do you treat me like this?"
Everyone looked up and looked in awe at the misty clouds.
In that central position, there is a lotus seat condensed by amulets, and a figure sits on it.
It was a man in a green robe, looking like a middle-aged man, but with white hair and deep eyes, as starry as the sky, giving the dog a sense that he couldn't look directly into it.
There was no trace of breath on him, but when he stood there, it was as if the whole world had been stomped under his feet.
This person is the lord of the sword, Ling Xuanzi!
The eyes of the crowd could not help looking down at him, and found that there were two figures on the two lotus terraces beside it.
Compared to Ling Xuanzi, the lord of the sword, those two figures looked older, but their faces were majestic, like two gods.
He is the old man of the first peak of Xuanjian, together with the elder Tianjian, and the elder sword who died in the hands of Ye Chen.
"Ye Wushuang, do you think about it?"
The old man in the first peak Feng Xuanjian stared directly into the clouds, his eyes were extremely cold: "Once a challenge is issued, you two can only live one of them!"
Ye Wushuang did not speak, but looked down at the first peak with a wave of his palm, and suddenly there was a sword light falling into a cave of the first peak.
The next moment, an extremely calm voice exploded inside the first peak: "Jianzong Ninth Peak Ye Wushuang challenged the first peak Su Qilin !!!"
"Not only do you compete, but you also die!"