Su Xingyang was still confused.
"Brother Su Yun, what's going on with him?
I have no enmity with him, how can he cause trouble for me?"
"It's not because you talk too much, you idiot" Su Xinyue said angrily: "Su Nan Ye has a high level of cultivation and his hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people.
It is rumored that he is narrow-minded and narrow-minded.
Moreover, he has always been dissatisfied with Su Qiange.
He must have heard what you said.
How can you endure his temper?
Fortunately, Brother Su Yun can help you speak this time, otherwise the consequences will definitely be serious."
After Su Xinyue finished speaking, she once again cast a grateful look at Su Yun.
She had also stood behind before, and with Su Yun's quick action, she didn't see anything strange.
She just assumed that Su Yun was still relying on the intimidation power of Zeng Wei's family members to repel Su Nanye.
And Su Xingyang was already stupid, how could he pay attention to this lightning-like moment under his eyes.
"Xingyang, when you go out, you can talk a lot, but you can't talk nonsense.
The ear of an expert can reach thousands of miles.
It's okay for those who are magnanimous.
But if you meet a narrow-minded person, you have to be careful.
Sunan Ye has already learned.
Xuan Tu is a tenth-level cultivator, and you are no match for them.
I hope the next opponent will not encounter him, otherwise there will be no hope of entering the inner family. " Su Yun said seriously.
Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue nodded.
"Come on, try to enter the inner family."
Seeing that the two of them were a little nervous, Su Yun immediately comforted them.
Wow At this moment, the competition number in Su Yun's hand suddenly lit up, and red light overflowed.
"Brother Su Yun, it's your turn" Su Xinyue said excitedly.
"Yes."
Su Yun nodded, glanced around, and turned around.
"Come on," Yueyang brother and sister shouted.
"Wait for me a moment" A whisper came. clang "No. 87, competition number 998 versus competition number 173."
The referee shouted loudly.
Then, two figures stepped onto the formation.
"Look, look, look, isn't that Su Yun?"
"Su Yun, that rubbish that was blasted from the inner family to the outer family" "It's him"
"Who is so lucky that if you meet him as your opponent, you almost don't have to fight?"
"Why, before I met this person, my opponent consumed a lot of my spiritual energy and physical strength.
I don't know if I can defeat him in the second round."
"Just leave it to fate" The disciples watching the battle on stage 87 began to chatter.
Because of Su Yun, many people came to the surrounding formations.
"God is really going to help me.
I didn't expect that I would meet a loser like you in the first duel.
It's so good, so good, so good, hahaha."
The man in yellow shirt across the stage widened his eyes and saw his opponent clearly.
He was ecstatic and laughed endlessly.
Su Yun: "" "Hey Su Da, you can't fucking win, then go and eat shit."
The people below shouted with laughter.
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"If I really can't win, I will eat shit in public."
The man named Su Da licked his chapped lips, then smiled at Su Yun and said: "I won't be too harsh later, hehe, Su Yun, you are My jackpot, I will definitely serve you well.” clang At this time, there was a clear sound, and then the referee below heard the call away.
"The competition on Formation No. 87 officially begins" As soon as the voice fell, the man immediately walked towards Su Yun, shaking his head, without any defensive posture, and without using his Lingxuan aura.
This is contempt to the extreme.
It seems that he already thinks that victory is within his grasp.
But at this moment, Su Yun moved.
Take a step forward Power prompts.
The person was like lightning, and the strong spiritual aura that had been restrained all over his body burst out, like a rushing river, rushing out like two whirlwinds covering the outstretched fist.
"What" Su Da was stunned.
Before he could react, the man had already rushed in front of him.
With one step, he stabilized his lower body, his fist roared out, and his power poured out violently.
Bang
The man was hit in the chest and suddenly flew out, hitting the isolation barrier at the edge of the formation.
He landed on the ground and rolled a few times, then stopped moving and seemed to have fainted. clang "The winner of the eighty-seven good formations: No. 998."
The referee shouted. hiss All the onlookers gasped.
Pairs of eyes widened while watching the show, and many people wiped their eyes vigorously, thinking they had seen it wrong.
"My eyes are fine, right?
Su Yun actually won and only used one move."
"This is impossible, the opponent must be too weak.
"That guy is also a seventh-grade Lingxuan disciple after all.
He is too weak to be able to withstand even one move against a sixth-grade Lingxuan disciple."
"Is it possible that Su Da wants to eat shit and deliberately makes an excuse for himself?"
People were stunned and looked at each other.
Su Yun patted the dust on his body and stepped off the platform.
The crowd automatically separated and made way for them.
There was no more ridicule or yelling, and even the voices were a bit quieter.
Return to the square.
Su Xingyang has another game, and only Su Xinyue is still there.
"Brother Su Yun, I've seen it all."
Su Xinyue smiled with crescent-shaped eyes: "You have become so strong now."
"It's because my opponent looked down upon him too much."
Su Yun said with a smile.
The first game was unremarkable.
Su Yun had expected to win.
Now most people only called him a sixth-grade Ling Xuan disciple, which was too contemptuous.
Underestimating the enemy is a taboo, which is a good advantage for Su Yun.
Soon, the second round of competition began Formation No. 37.
There were not many people gathered around other formations, ranging from a dozen to dozens.
However, surprisingly, there were more than a hundred people gathered around this formation.
Su Yun was suspicious and stepped onto the battlefield.
Not surprisingly, there were bursts of sighs from below again.
"Boss, it looks like you haven't been beaten and you don't have any respect at all."
"Don't say that.
This kid can survive to the second round only because his cultivation level has improved.
He is from the inner family after all.
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Just take it easy."
shouted a bareheaded and shirtless man.
People's disdain was reduced a lot.
Su Yun looked at the bald man and suddenly realized after seeing his appearance clearly.
This person's name is Su Dongmu, and he is the leader of a small force in the maternal family.
He has taken over many of the maternal fortifications, has high prestige, and has many younger brothers with him.
Looking at the opponent again, he has already entered the formation.
Sure enough, it was indeed Su Dongmu's number one thug, Su Hei.
An eighth-grade disciple of Lingxuan with peak cultivation.
He has strong muscles and fierce eyes.
Although he is not old, he has experienced many battles and his strength is extremely terrifying.
It is said that when Su Dongmu once had a conflict with someone, Su Hei forcibly tied the opponent's legs.
Bones shattered.
He has already experienced two battles, and both of his previous opponents were extremely miserable.
Su Hei's name also spread among families inside and outside.
This person is several levels stronger than the previous Su Da.
Two people enter.
Bald Su Dongmu chuckled: "Deal with this garbage."
"Yes, Brother Dongmu" Su Hei said solemnly, then stared at Su Yun with all his attention. clang The bell rings.
Su Hei immediately stepped forward, his spiritual energy was working all over his body, and his domineering aura pressed towards Su Yun
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