Chapter 832: :salute!

"It’s just a blow. If you are slamming three heads at the moment, can I let you admit defeat?"
Nalan looked like Su Yi, and the eyes in the eyes secretly twitched, and the sound mixed with the spirit spread around.
This discourse seems to be nothing, but in reality it is to want to block Su Yi's retreat.
Nalan Ruyu’s reaction to Su Yi is really afraid that Yi Yi will surrender and admit defeat. In this case, there is no chance to continue to start.
Although in the duel, he can kill the former with a heavy hand, it may be a little trouble, but who can do it at that time.
But if the former directly surrendered and conceded, he would not really be able to start.
Su Yi Shen Shen, understand Nalan Ruyu, this guy seems to be extraordinary, like a gentleman, but in fact it is too proud, even the other disciples of the Holy Mountain do not bother with it, but the heart can be as sinister, not what Good bird.
At this moment, Su Yi knows that he has no choice. If he continues to work, he will not be an opponent.
This Nalan Ruyu is afraid of the next offensive. Of course, it will be more fierce. From his eyes, Su Yi feels that he is killing.
Whenever there is an opportunity, I am afraid that this Nalan will not hesitate to use the killer, and there will be no scruples.
Of course, Su Yi also understands that if he has the opportunity, there will be no scruples. First kill the guy and say it.
Su Yi hesitated and his face was dignified.

Is it easy to admit defeat?

"It’s not an opponent, but it’s still badly hit. It’s already the end of power!

Among the four surrounding viewers, there are many people who are talking about it, and the atmosphere of shouting is rendered unreasonably tight.
"You seem to have been reserved, if it is because of the scruples, it is not necessary, my ancient Yue on behalf of the Tiangong Palace will always stand behind the little brother, can let go!"
Daddy, such a voice came from Su Yi's ear.
This is the voice of the old man of Gu Yue, Su Yi's voice, and the direction of the lineup of the Temple of Heaven, visually seeing the ancient Yue Palace Lord.
Four eyes are opposite, Gu Yue old man nodded slightly.
Su Yi has always been a shackle, never really let go of a battle, this can not escape the eyes of the old man of Gu Yue, the heart estimated that this situation, in the Shengwu Conference also let it have a convergence hidden, certainly afraid of what is in his heart.
However, the ancients of Gu Yue’s heart are also very dignified at this moment. Even if it is easy to let go of the battle at the moment, the gap between the nine peaks of Yuan Ling and the four peaks of Yuan Zhen is no less than a huge gap. Nalan Ruyu is not yet The ordinary warrior is the Son of the Holy Mountain. This huge gap, how can Yisong cross the contend, not to mention Zhongzhou, even if it is the pride of any day in the six continents and three continents, it can't be crossed!
"Is it easy to fight again?"
Looking at Su Yi's gaze, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace are nervous and some of them hold their fists. They don't say that they are always competing with the Holy Mountain. In any case, they naturally hope to lose. Nalan is like jade, not Su Yi.
The ruthless look of the West is also very dignified. He naturally knows that Su Yi has been so far and still clinging his identity.
Su Yi’s scruples, the West is ruthless to know some, but it’s not particularly clear. I only know that Su Yi has entered the Excalibur’s door. It seems that something happened, and then left the Excalibur, perhaps because the Excalibur Let Su Yi be scrupulous now.
"It seems that you have already planned to surrender and surrender. It is better to take three heads. I will take you to the holy mountain. From then on, I will follow you for the followers. In time, with your talent, it will be enough to let you put it above Zhongzhou. Colorful!"
Nalan looked like Su Yi, and the cold voice spread.
He also felt anomalous. It seems that this easy-to-follow feeling has always been a bit of a slap in the face. He has never really let go of a fight, so his heart is also a bit strange, and he is not willing to care about it.
"call!"
Su Yi's gaze recovered from the distant lineup of the Tiangong Palace. He took a deep breath and faint red light fluctuations. He then visually looked at the lineup of the Shenjian Gate.
Looking far away, Su Yi looked into the lineup of the Excalibur Gate, and fixed his eyes on the figure that was so unbalanced with the thin figure and the old face.

Hey, what are you doing!

Daddy, no number of lights gaze, Su Yi suddenly knees on one knee, and bowed to the old man who was as thin as a child in the Shen Jianmen lineup.
"What is he doing, it seems to be the direction of the Excalibur!"
"Hey, Yi Yi seems to be saluting, it seems to be the person of the Excalibur!" See the genuine chapter-t section! On the cool _ _
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"what happened!"
"..............."
This moment, full of gloom, no number of lights moving.
There was no amount of light, and then ‘Qi’’ looked down the direction of Su Yi’s salute and landed on the lineup of the Excalibur.
In the Shenjian door, it is also a figure of the body and the shape of the color, secretly surprised, can feel that at this moment, the king of the tyrants, the tyrants, is to salute someone in the sword.
Su sings the elders to sit, suddenly hands clasped on the armrests on both sides of the seat, the back of the hands are blue, the eyes are faint, the eyes are filled with light, like a god, the faint pleats on the face are also squirming It was dark and inexplicably trembling.
At this moment, the elders of Su sings most clearly felt that the visual gaze was so familiar, that the fierce youth who emerged from the black dragon was saluting him.
"The guy seems to be... is saluting to our Excalibur!"
In the corner of the crowd, the young disciples of Shenjianmen gathered together to look at the edge of the golden boulder standing on the mountain. The fierce young man actually went in the direction of the Excalibur Gate, Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan, Gong Yi , Sword eleven, Sakura shallow and other people, is not in the eyes of doubts.
In the lineup of the Tiangong Palace, the Holy Mountain, and the five three-doors, this scene is full of doubts.
After a ceremony, Su Yi got up, and then looked straight into the low-altitude Nalan Ruyu, a faint sneer in the corner of his mouth, with a few traces of moist, with a bit of fierceness.
"He still has a fight!"
"Yi Yi did not mean to surrender!"
There was some tension in the inexplicable, and there was a special atmosphere in the air, which seemed to have a strange silence, such as the silence before the volcanic eruption.
All eyes, the subconscious mind, fell on the fierce youth at the moment.
In the eyes of the public, Su Yi stretched his hand to wipe something on his face, and then his body squirmed, and the sound of skeletal friction was heard from his body.
"Do you want to let go!"
In the lineup of the Tiangong Palace, there is a glimmer of light in the ruthless eyes of the West.
West is ruthless, and Su Yi wants to reveal his true identity.