Broken Dragon Mountains.
This mountain range is hundreds of meters high, stretches for thousands of miles, and winds like a long dragon.
In the center of the mountain range, there is a huge break, which splits the mountain range into two sections directly from the middle, so it is called the Broken Dragon Mountain Range.
Although this is a mountain range, it is a barren land with no trees and no grass. Even monsters are not willing to stay here for a long time.
The major sects gathered here today intending to use this place as a natural place of judgment.
"King Su, ahead is the Broken Dragon Mountain Range." Leng Shishi said to Su Yu atop the Thousand Miles Thunder Eagle.
Su Yu nodded. Looking down from the air, he could vaguely see a long shadow in front of him, like a giant dragon lying on the ground.
In addition to Leng Shishi, several disciples from Bing Xinyue and Piaomiao Immortal Palace also came, with solemn and worried looks on their faces.
"Chirp-"
At this moment, a crane roar was heard not far away, and then a white crane was seen flying over quickly.
The white crane was twice as big as the Thousand Mile Thunder Eagle, but it was extremely fast. It flew close to Su Yu in just a few breaths.
"Hahaha, King Su, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
There were dozens of people standing on top of the white crane, each carrying a black sword. The leader was an old man, who was the second leader of the Tyrant Sword Alliance.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. The second leader is still as charming as ever." Su Yu also said hello with a smile.
"With King Su joining us this time, we are a little more sure..." The second alliance leader's heavy expression softened, and Youyou said, starting to walk with Su Yu.
Su Yu shook his head, "The second alliance leader really thinks too highly of me. Besides, if you have so many sects united, are you afraid that you can't deal with two people?"
The second alliance leader's eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was solemn, "Don't believe it, King Su. Although it is an alliance, I really don't have much confidence this time..."
His words shocked everyone. They frowned and looked at him.
"Why did the Second Alliance Leader say this?" Bing Xinyue asked directly.
"Actually, not long ago, our alliance leader went out to look for those two masked men..." The second alliance leader paused, frowning deeply.
The Tyrant Sword Alliance was really overbearing. They knew how powerful the masked man was but still dared to take the initiative and attack him single-handedly.
"How is the result?"
"Our alliance leader's hand holding the sword was broken, and all the meridians in his body were severed. At this price, he barely escaped with his life!"
hiss-
Everyone who heard the news gasped, and then fell into collective silence.
The leader of the Tyrant Sword Alliance is definitely one of the top in this continent. He has definitely reached the level of a Martial Saint, and his sword skills are extremely powerful. Even so, he was beaten so badly.
"Fortunately, I saved my life. With the help of spiritual medicine, there is still hope of recovery." Bing Xinyue comforted her at the side.
"It's useless!" The second alliance leader shook his head suddenly, with fear on his face, "No matter what method is used, the alliance leader will never recover!"
"There is something fishy about the swords in the hands of those people. If you are injured by that sword, your essence, blood, cultivation and even insights will be absorbed by the sword, and then passed on to the person who uses the sword!"
How can this be? !
Even Su Yu's expression changed drastically and he looked at the second alliance leader in disbelief.
It's understandable to absorb essence, blood and cultivation, but perception exists in a person's mind and is the most fundamental thing for a person. Can this kind of thing also be sucked away? It’s simply a fantasy!
What's more, after being absorbed, it can actually be passed on to others
"You can't be wrong!" There was sadness in the voice of the second alliance leader, "We can try our best to make up for the loss of essence, blood and cultivation, but our alliance leader can't even swing the simplest sword now!"
"Our alliance leader has personally said that as he fights those people, his martial arts will be used by those people bit by bit. The stronger the opponent, the faster they will grow!"
"Are you sure it's because of that sword?" Su Yu pondered for a moment, then asked.
If such a sword really existed, it would be too unbelievable. Anyone could quickly become a master of decision-making.
"Absolutely!" The second alliance leader nodded firmly, "That sword is blood red and has a life of its own! Our alliance leader's arm was not injured by the opponent, but was bitten off by the sword unexpectedly! If it is true In battle, you must be careful of that sword!"
Everyone's hearts suddenly became heavy. Even Su Yu's right eye started to beat involuntarily. Dark clouds filled his heart, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly arose.
"Pah! Pah!"
In the silence, the Duanlong Mountain Range was getting closer and closer, but on the way down, there was a sound of whipping.
This place is still hundreds of meters away from the Broken Dragon Mountain Range, and the sound of whips can actually be heard, which shows how powerful it is.
Looking from a distance, you can see that countless people have gathered there, and the major sects have lined up to form a large circle around the city. When viewed from the sky, it is extremely spectacular.
In the center of the circle, there is an iron frame with a person tied to it and being whipped with a whip...
"That should be the son of the masked man..." The second alliance leader couldn't help but sigh, "The masked man has offended too many people, and everyone can only vent their anger on his son."
The sect was destroyed and relatives were killed. If there was anything but overwhelming hatred, someone would naturally take revenge on his son.
"But this is too unfair to his son." Leng Shishi couldn't help but said, and then continued: "And I heard that his son came here voluntarily. This is too chilling..."
"Haha, it's unfair to him, but have you ever thought about those people who died under the sword of the masked man, and those whose sect was destroyed by the masked man, is it fair to them?"
The words of the second alliance leader silenced Leng Shishi, who couldn't find any words to refute.
This is a world where warriors are respected. The weak eat the strong, so what's the point
"But we are different from the masked men. We are all from famous families. How is this different from the evil deeds of those masked men?" Leng Shishi thought for a moment and finally said.
"Think about it, what would you do if Piaomiao Immortal Palace was destroyed?" The second leader's words hit home, making Leng Shishi's face suddenly turn pale.
"It's true that we are a famous family. Our behavior is to restrain ourselves for the so-called justice, but we can't use that justice to restrain other people. They are burdened with blood feud and naturally want to vent it." The second alliance leader continued, they The leader of the alliance was harmed by the masked man, so he could naturally feel the pain.
"Snapped!"
As he got closer, the sound of the whip was clearer and harsher.
"It's your kid's father who killed my father. The father's debt is paid by the son. This whip is considered as interest. When your father comes, I will make him pay with his life!" A young man said coldly, and then walked forward. , spit directly on the young man hanging on the iron frame!
After the young man, another old man picked up the whip. With a ferocious look on his face, he whipped the whip at the young man without hesitation.
"Snapped!"
This sound was even louder, and all the flesh and blood from the young man's body flew out.
Faced with this kind of pain, the young man remained silent and his eyes were filled with grayness, as if his mind had left his body.
Everyone could feel that there was a sense of decadence in this young man.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and drew out the whip again. This time, it hit the young man directly in the face!
Snapped!
A long whip mark was deeply imprinted on the young man's forehead!
This whip also made the young man's head rise slightly...
Seeing the young man's appearance, Su Yu's pupils suddenly dilated, and his breathing became heavy. Then he jumped into the air, stepped on the void, and flew directly towards the iron frame!
His speed was extremely fast, as if the waves were passing by in vain, and he was thousands of miles away, just like the shadow of the wind.
"Your father killed my son! You wait, when he comes, I will let him taste the feeling of losing a son! Now, I will destroy your cultivation first, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart! "
The ferocious look on the old man's face became more and more intense, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. The third whip was even more powerful. The shadow of the whip cut through the void, and with a "crackling" sound, it was whipped at the young man!
Feeling the power of this whip, many people had unbearable expressions on their faces, but some of them had bloodthirsty smiles and overwhelming hatred on their faces.
Snapped!
A crack of whip!
A gust of wind blew by, but the whip stopped abruptly in mid-air!
Everyone's eyes were slightly focused, and another person actually appeared in front of the young man. This person appeared without warning, as if he appeared out of thin air, and he held the whip in one hand!
"Such a fast speed, what kind of light skill is this?!"
"Aren't you afraid of offending everyone when a young boy comes out of nowhere and takes action now?"
"Is it King Su?!"
…
Su Yu's appearance immediately caused everyone on the field to talk a lot, and many sects also recognized Su Yu's identity.
"Does King Su know that young man?" The second pavilion master of the Tyrant Sword Alliance couldn't help but murmured.
Everyone in Piaomiao Immortal Palace on the side was also full of doubts.
"Su...Brother Su?"
The young man looked at Su Yu's back, but it was Youyou who spoke, with no sadness or joy in his voice.
As he spoke, the blood accumulated in his mouth flowed down his lips, slowly dripping to the ground.
There were heavy whip shadows on his body, and the scars were dense and varied in depth. The clothes on his body could no longer be called clothes, but more like a patchwork of various rags. Because of the blood, the rags were dyed red. , stuck to his body.
In addition to blood, there was also a lot of spit on his body. It was obvious that many people came up to spit on him one by one. He looked quite miserable and embarrassed.
This young man Su Yu knows - Bai Yunfei!
(End of chapter)