Such a weird attack caused the surrounding people to show puzzled expressions.

In their view, this is not an attack at all, but like Chaifu swinging a knife when chopping wood, weak and powerless, without a trace of momentum to speak of.

But in the eyes of Yue Buqun, Liu Zhengfeng, Master Dingyi, Daoist Tiansong and others, they seemed to have seen something terrible, which made them sweat profusely and soak their clothes.

They are all well-known figures in the Jianghu, and some are even the heads of a sect, and even peerless Taoist friends, and now they are so frightened by the knife that they are dripping with cold sweat and their bodies are trembling.

It can be seen from this that Su Yang's slow knife is not as simple as imagined.

At the same time, a thought appeared in the hearts of several of them, if the knife was slashed at them, could they take it?

the answer is negative.

They can't stand it.

Not only can't it be blocked, but it can't be dodged.

Because there is a strong sword intent and mental suppression in this knife.

If he is not stronger than the opponent's sword intent and mental power, there is only one way to choose in the face of this knife, and that is the dead end!

This was the case for Yue Buqun and others outside the arena, let alone Yu Canghai who was shrouded in sword intent!

Facing the blood-drinking knife that was gradually approaching him, what remained in his eyes was the long knife emitting a faint red light, nothing else.

It was as if this extremely slow long knife would take away his life at any time.

Who is this person?

Why is it so scary?

What the hell... why did you bother him...

this moment!

Yu Canghai kept roaring in his heart, completely forgetting that he was the one who was aggressive just now.

However, Yu Canghai will not just sit and wait for death like Tian Boguang did back then. Even if he feels the breath of death on the blood-drinking knife, he will resist to the end.

Even fight back!

The feeling of death is not necessarily death!

He didn't believe that he, the head of the sect and a first-class expert, would be unable to resist this move.

"Dong dong dong..."

Yu Canghai stared at the huge mental pressure, and began to move quickly. Because of too much force, every time he took a step, the bluestone on the ground would sink in and make a cracking sound.

When he took the third step, Su Yang's knife also came in front of him.

"go to hell!"

Yu Canghai erupted suddenly, and the dark blue sword energy around his body had turned black and blue, and its power had more than doubled. It was a move that completely broke through his personal limit.

The long sword exuding cyan brilliance stabbed out suddenly, with bursts of air waves, and aimed directly at Su Yang's throat.

"This……"

Yu Canghai's counterattack instantly attracted everyone's attention, even Yue Buqun and the others wanted to see if his counterattack was effective?

Now, the power displayed by Yu Canghai is extremely powerful, completely crushing Su Yang's mediocre strike.

As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

Experts are optimistic about Su Yang;

Outsiders are optimistic about Yu Canghai.

If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing the battle between the two, they would have let out a shocking exclamation.

However, everyone was a little curious. Just now, Su Yang's ordinary sword blocked Yu Canghai's powerful sword.

Now, can he block an even stronger attack than before?

Everyone is looking forward to... looking forward to the final collision between the two.

It's a pity that the confrontation that everyone was looking forward to did not meet, only the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the body sounded: "噗嗤!"

The bloodthirsty knife is cold and bloodthirsty.

The moment the long sword in Yu Canghai's hand was severed, it pierced his body, shattered his heart, and wiped out his vitality. The terrifying blue sword energy around him also dissipated and became invisible.

The bloodthirsty power of the blood-drinking knife was suddenly stimulated by the blood in Yu Canghai's body, and it continuously absorbed the blood in his body, turning into pure blood energy and pouring into Su Yang's body, turning into pure energy.

"how is this possible……"

Yu Canghai's boss with triangular eyes glared at him with disbelief on his face. Why did the long knife suddenly speed up even though it was still some distance away?

Why can't I dodge?

Why……

He is one of the best masters in the Daming Jianghu, the leader in Sichuan and Shu, the head of the Qingcheng faction, the master of the Qingfeng Temple... How could he be beheaded by this knife?

Feeling the loss of vitality, Yu Canghai's heart was filled with deep unwillingness, and the pain clearly told him...

Everything is true!

"Nothing is impossible. If it weren't for your repeated provocations, I wouldn't bother to talk to you..."

Su Yang's Beiming Zhenqi was mobilized instantly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly came out. The Zhenqi in Yu Canghai's body was continuously transmitted into his body through the blood-drinking knife, and was slowly refined into pure Beiming Zhenqi and returned to his dantian.

"Suck……"

Yu Canghai sensed the rapid loss of true energy, his ashen face was full of shock, his triangular eyes opened wide, and he opened his mouth to see the words "Star-absorbing Dafa", but as if his throat was stuck by something, he couldn't say anything. sound.

"rest in peace!"

Su Yang's wrist trembled, and the blood from the blood-drinking knife flashed. Yu Canghai seemed to be discouraged, his skin shriveled instantly, his triangular eyes lost their brilliance, his body seemed to lose all strength, and he fell directly to the ground.

At this point, Yu Canghai, who had been in Sichuan and Shu for more than ten years, was dismissed from get out of class and died under Su Yang's blood-drinking knife.

With Yu Canghai's fall, the bloodthirsty function of the blood-drinking knife disappeared instantly, and the last drop of blood left on the sword also fell precisely between Yu Canghai's eyebrows with Su Yang's light flick.

"Master... you actually killed my master..."

Just when everyone was still immersed in Su Yang beheading Yu Canghai, a shocking roar suddenly sounded, pulling everyone's mind back instantly.

Jia Renda's eye sockets burst and he let out an angry roar. Yu Canghai was his "god" and the pillar of the Qingcheng sect.

It is precisely because of the existence of Yu Canghai that they can run amok.

Now, this "god" was beheaded directly in front of him, and even turned into a mummy. The anger in his heart cannot be described in words.

It's not how deep his relationship with Yu Canghai is, but because of Yu Canghai's presence, his former enemies dare not trouble them.

Now that Yu Canghai is dead, the fate of the Qingcheng faction will not be easy.

Instead of doing this, it is better to kill the person in front of you and witness the blood-like reputation... so as to deter those enemies.

"Kill him and avenge Master!"

Jia Renda shouted, commanding the equally angry Qingcheng disciples to attack Su Yang.

"Clang clang..."

As the words fell, the Qingcheng disciples around him pulled out their long swords one after another, and roared like a sky-shattering: "Kill!"

They witnessed the whole process of Su Yang beheading Yu Canghai with their own eyes, and knew that no one could match Su Yang one-on-one, but Master was killed. If they choose not to take revenge for him, but to retreat directly, what awaits them will be worse than death. Even more terrible punishment!

"Master..."

Lin Pingzhi saw the Qingcheng disciples rushing towards Su Yang, he couldn't help feeling worried, he hurried to Yue Buqun to ask for help, he wanted Lao Yue to help Su Yang, the benefactor, block the Qingcheng disciples, But Yue Buqun interrupted before he could speak: "Don't worry, these people are not his opponents, just stand aside and watch with peace of mind..."

Yue Buqun's words were understated, and he seemed very calm, without any signs of worry, as if he was very confident in Su Yang.

"Master, they..."

Lin Pingzhi still wanted to beg Yue Buqun, but Linghu Chong, who was pale beside him, stopped him and comforted him in a low voice: "Little brother, master knows how to do it, just stand and watch..."

Su Yang is a savior to Lin Pingzhi, why not to him?

When he saw the disciples of the Qingcheng School rushing towards Su Yang, he was also full of worries, but he believed in Yue Buqun's judgment.

At the same time, he understood Yue Buqun's personality, knew that he was not

Chapter 18 Willing to be a lackey!

"Master..."

I don't know that the same thing happened here in Huashan, and Yilin from Hengshan School also stood behind Master Dingyi and asked for help, asking Master Dingyi to help Su Yang resist the attack of Qingcheng School.

From the moment Su Yang killed Yu Canghai, Mrs. Dingyi knew that this person's strength was definitely above the peerless realm, otherwise it would be completely impossible to kill such a famous figure like Yu Canghai with one blow.

Now hearing Yilin's begging, she waved her hands calmly like Yue Buqun, and said: "There is no need to worry about his safety, just stand aside and watch!"

For this simple-minded apprentice, Master Dingyi sometimes feels very helpless, and she doesn't think about it, no matter how many people come, these second- and third-rate Qingcheng disciples will still not be Su Yang's opponent.

The gap in realm cannot be made up by the number of people.

"But……"

Looking at those crazy Qingcheng disciples, Yilin was still a little worried. After all, she didn't know Su Yang's real situation in the eyes of Mrs. Dingyi.

"Okay, Yilin, if he is in danger, Master will help..."

Master Dingyi shook his head, promised directly, and then appeased the "unyielding" Yi Lin.

"kill!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction had rushed to Su Yang, and Sen Han's long sword had been stabbed out. This was the first time since the Qingcheng faction was founded that so many people surrounded and killed one person.

You know, not so many people were dispatched when killing Fuwei Escort some time ago.

"Kill my master, today you...will die!"

A burly disciple of Qingcheng rushed to Su Yang first, raised the long sword in his hand, and a cyan sword energy suddenly pierced out "噗嗤!"

Before the burly man finished speaking, the blood-drinking knife in Su Yang's hand pierced his throat directly, and Yinghong's blood turned into a column of blood, gushing out.

The hatred in his eyes instantly dissipated and turned into gloom.

Pfft!

The blood-drinking knife was pulled out, and the burly man's body softened, and he fell straight to the ground, and his life was lost.

Just like Yu Canghai, his skin was shriveled, like a mummy.

Very weird.

"Ji Ren Tong!"

"Brother Ji..."

"Junior Brother Ji..."

Seeing the burly man being killed, the Qingcheng disciples all exclaimed.

"Kill him, avenge Master and Brother Ji..."

At this time, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction seemed to have lost their minds, and they didn't even think about whether they could beat Su Yang?

There is only one thought in their mind...

Kill Su Yang, avenge Yu Canghai and Jiren.

Nothing else!

"kill!"

The disciples of the Qingcheng sect uttered a sky-shattering rage, and surrounded and killed them one after another.

"puff……"

"Pfft..."

"Ding……"

"Crack..."

"Pfft..."

……

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