Chapter 387: : Exit the torture hall!

咻咻
Jianguang is like electricity, very fierce.
The fierce swords of the road spread, from the square, swept the four sides, so that the disciples who were present were trembled.
Sword eleven is actually strong enough to this point!
Among the deacons present, they are also full of shocks. The achievements of Jian 11 are obvious to all. The future is boundless!
Can Su Yi still be able to compete?
This is the true strength of the sword eleven brothers, and that Su Yi is afraid to be able to compete!
In this short period of time, there were also people in the field who were worried about Su Yi.
But at this moment, no one will think that Su Yi is self-reliant. Even if this defeat is defeated, it has already proved its own terrible.
\"嗤嗤\" On the occasion of a thousand miles, under the gaze of the audience, this moment, Su Yi closed his eyes and opened, with two sword-like lights gliding from the depths of the eyes.
At the same time, from Su Yi's body, a kind of extraordinary charm, accompanied by a great pressure filled out.
In the eyes of the public, Su Yi moved, the sword in his hand directly pierced, the sword light dazzling, but also carrying a sharp wind breaking sound, smashing the sword light that shrouded the former.
铛铛铛铛
Suddenly, the sound of the fierce Jin Ge blasted, and a violent wind rushed out from the confrontation between the two.
Hula
The time of the wind swept the square, and some of the onlookers around the city rushed back.
The sword is dazzling, dazzling, and the wind is violent, so it is difficult for the deacons present to look into it, and it is shocking!
The wind swept over, the violent wind and the violent sword blasted, and a gray figure squatted backwards.
蹬蹬
The figure of the foot rubbed the ground straight back and shook back, the mottled slate turned into a powder, and the fine ground cracks climbed. After a few feet, this stabilized the body.
The black hair was scattered, and the gray robes on the body broke through several cracks. On the left arm and the left shoulder, there were two blood-colored sword marks, but the wound was very shallow, just a sword mark.
This is Su Yi's current situation, it seems quite wolf, and his face is also with a touch of pale color.
Lost, Su Yi lost, he was injured!
A look around the four viewers, and then there was no unexpected exclamation in the crowd.
Hey, how could it be an opponent!
Among the dozens of disciples and disciples, there are young people who are cold-hearted in their eyes. They have always believed that Su Yi has definitely lost.
Oh, after all, it is defeated!
Even if it is defeated, it has already proved itself!
There were arguments in the onlookers, and some people regretted it.
A foreign disciple who suddenly emerged, after sweeping all the way, finally stopped here and lost in the hands of the torture court sword eleven.
In the field, for the discussion around, Su Yi did not hear the ear, holding the sword in his hand, slightly lifting his eyes and looking at the energy that gradually dissipated.
There, a black figure emerged and became clearer.
Black figure, black warrior and gray robes, sketching a straight body, like a sword peak, straight, the hand of a good sword filled with brilliance, issued a sound of 嗡嗡 的 剑.
Seeing this scene, everyone seems to have a good idea.
The sword eleven is the fifteenth on the sword tower, and the outside disciple Su Yi is still defeated.
It seems that something is wrong.
Ode to the ground, some people saw the strange colors, saw the cold face of the sword eleven, but now with a dull color, it looked at Su Yi's eyes, there are some stunned and shocked.
Someone looked at it and looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, the sword eleven began to soak above the chest, and blood began to infiltrate.
On the chest of Jian eleven, there is no time when there is a blood hole. If the wound is lower, it will be unimaginable.
At the same time, the mouth of the eleventh mouth of the sword overflowed with red blood, and the complexion suddenly became pale.
No, it seems that the eleventh brother of the sword has lost!
Looking at the sword eleven, the stunned color in the eyes of the audience, it seems that Su Yi did not lose, the defeat is the sword eleven.
Just those who felt that Su Yi had already lost their minds were replaced by shocks.
No one thought that the final result was actually the defeat of the sword eleven.
The shocking color of the pile of deacons at this moment will not be under any disciple.
Even the sword eleven was injured, even they did not see it clearly.
This Su Shi just showed a trick that has been separated from the ordinary swordsmanship. Even if he does not realize the true sword meaning, but it is not far behind, he can break the sword of the eleventh sword, and the sword will hurt. Sword XI, this Su Yi will definitely not be a normal outside disciple, from the 36th Jianfeng, I think this will not be simple! After a long time, a deep exhalation, a shocking color.
In the sorrowful square, Su Yi stood still and looked like a wolverine.
The sword eleven was lifted and looked at Su Yi’s shocking eyes, and his body was somewhat stiff.
I lost.
A moment later, the sword eleven sighed, and the look on his face converges gently, restoring the cold color.
Lost, it is the sword eleven brothers lost!
The disciples of the Shenjianmen who were present, although they all saw that the sword was defeated, it seems that the injury is more serious, but at this moment, listening to the sword eleven personally admit defeat, or can not help but shocked.
Really won, Su Yi brothers really won!
Zhang Qing and other clenched his fists, his eyes were very excited and trembling.
They didn't even think that even the sword of the criminal court was defeated, and that one guy was so powerful!
Listening to the words of the sword eleven, Su Yi smiled lightly. If nothing happened to put away the sword in his hand, he said to the sword eleven: I said, if you block me, I will defeat you.
I still care about it. If I am desperate, who wins or loses, it is not necessarily! The sword eleven was lifted and looked at Su Yi.
Su Yi's eyes are dark and natural. It is clear that the sword he just shot is a killer, no killing, but the sword is to kill the sword, but in the end it only hurts the sword eleven.
Su Yi can also feel that although the sword eleven has been fully committed, it seems that there is a sense of inadequacy, it seems that there are any cards.
Sword Eleven can rank fifteen in the big gate of the Sword Gate, and above the Sword Tower, how can this guy be simple.
I said, sword, not what I am good at!
After a pause, Su Yi faded, and Jian 11 seems to have a hole, but he has some reservations.
I hope that at the Wanjian Conference, I will have the opportunity to really let go!
Listening to Su Yi's words, Jian 11 smiled bitterly, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, and immediately said: This time I lost, and I will withdraw from the torture hall.