The wind blowing from the streets and alleys is bitterly cold, and it blows against the ground, making people feel like the ankle is cut by a knife.
Suddenly, there was a scream in the air. Someone fell from the air and slammed on the eaves on both sides, banging, and after a while, they fell to the ground and lost their breath.
"The street is dirty again." Su Yun heard someone say from a shop not far away.
"Someone will clean it up tomorrow morning."
Su Yun has a ridiculous feeling. Living in the same city, with only a difference of tens of feet in height, is two worlds!
The gap between the rich and the poor in Shuofang is so big that he just finds it unbelievable.
But he didn't have time to think about it, the tall spiritualist approached him, approaching step by step.
Su Yun copied both hands into his sleeve pocket, and there was a hemp rope and a bag of robbery in the sleeve pocket.
The hemp rope in the sleeve on the left is a fairy rope, and the ash in the sleeve on the right is from the monster.
He quietly applied force with his left hand, crushing two soy ashes the size of soybeans.
His heart is pounding, and he must be careful, because he still remembers the scene where he lit up the ashes with Li Muge that night!
If you are not careful, all the ash in his sleeves will explode!
The thin robbery ash slowly flowed out of the sleeve with his blood, floating behind him. Because the sky is dim and the ashes are compatible with qi and blood, it is difficult to distinguish.
"It's worthy of being the first person to take this big exam. I escaped the sound of my piano at a young age. It is really rare to have such skill."
The tall spiritualist said with emotion: "I was ordered to get rid of you. The monster from the old no-man's land was just a cover for me to kill you. I didn't expect that I would kill him, but I could not kill you. I was originally I want to disguise your death as an accident, and now you make it difficult for me."
Su Yun smiled and said: "You are not bad either. You are in the realm of spiritual accumulation? Your piano sound is very unique. You should be immersed in the rhythm for a long time? Only those who really love the rhythm of the piano and love music can cultivate this kind of spiritual power. In the entire Shuofang City, there should be only a handful of spiritual men like you, and it is not a hassle to find out who you are."
The tall spiritualist's heart tightened.
Su Yun smiled and said: "If I die here, Wenchang Academy only needs to come here to inquire, and then check your head. It will probably take only half a day. That night, your head will be cut off and placed. Where I was killed, pay tribute to me."
The tall spiritualist laughed loudly and glanced at the shops on both sides: "Where is anyone on this street?"
As soon as his voice fell, there was a banging sound of closing doors on both sides of the street, and the shops closed their doors, even the lights in the shops were turned off.
A child's cry came from a shop, and then it turned into a whimper with his mouth and nose covered.
The pedestrians on the street either left in a hurry, or hid in the dirty and dark alley, no one dared to show up.
"Anyone else?"
The tall spiritualist walked towards him with his hands on his back, showing sarcasm, and his voice echoed in the empty streets: "The people at the bottom of Shuofang came to work in the countryside. They have no identity in the city. You died here. The government came to investigate, and none of them dared to sue the government, because as long as they show up, they will be driven back to their hometown!"
He sneered: "Even if they die in the city, they are still dogs in the stinking ditch! This is the world of Shuofang's bottom world!"
Su Yun stepped back slowly. Suddenly, on the second floor next to the street behind him, a spiritualist fell to the ground and the exercises were running. Hearing a clattering sound, a round moon scimitar appeared behind him, like a wheel, seven feet in diameter, emitting There was a moonlike light, cold and faint.
Su Yun inhaled for a long time, puffed up blood, and faced the tall spiritualist, but suddenly retreated quickly, and went straight to the round-moon scimitar spiritualist!
The spiritist urged the scimitar, and the scimitar rushed to the ground at a very fast speed, but the speed of the scimitar was very slow. The contrast between fast and slow made it difficult to determine its speed!
Seeing that the scimitar was about to amputate Su Yun's limbs, Su Yun suddenly rose into the air and passed over the scimitar.
"naive!"
The spiritualist chuckled, the scimitar vibrated, and split with a buzzing sound, Su Yun, who appeared seven scimitars into the air, slashed at the same time!
On Su Yun's head and feet, there was a big yellow bell above his feet. The yellow bell turned suddenly, and a spirit ape jumped out, grabbing Su Yun's feet and throwing him up.
The seven full-moon scimitars were slammed in the air, flashing a moon-like brilliance, and then suddenly closed, the light of the full-moon scimitar shone, and in the light, the birds of the square flew out and pounced. Su Yun.
But at this moment, Su Yun had already landed on Huang Zhong, crouched and jumped into the air.
The few Bifang divine birds chased by whistling, Su Yun suddenly performed the fifth move of Bi Fang's change, Danxia covered the sun, Bi Fang's wings spread out, both wings were like knives, flying and spinning, two extremely sharp blades rotated and stirred. Chi Chi Chi, smashed the Bifang divine bird that came from chasing to smash!
"You haven't learned the practice of the realm of Yun Ling!"
The scimitar spiritist couldn't help but laugh when he saw his move: "I haven't learned the practice of the spiritual realm, even if you are in the spiritual realm, it is equivalent to a realm short of mine!"
Different realms have different techniques. Su Yun is in the realm of condensed spirits, but the technique is still the technique of building the realm of foundations. It is impossible to bring out the power of realm of condensed spirits.
This is equivalent to a battle between two adults, one holding an extremely sharp sword and the other holding a small wooden stick. The power is naturally different.
The scimitar spiritist urged the full moon scimitar to attack from behind Su Yun, and the sword shattered, as if seven people overlapped and performed seven different moves.
And among the seven full-moon scimitars, seven Bifang divine birds flew out, burning the scimitars red!
He hadn't practiced the cultivation technique of the Yun Ling realm, and he couldn't resist such a gorgeous attack at all. This blow was enough to break Su Yun's corpse into thousands of pieces!
At this moment, Bi Fang's wings behind Su Yun rubbed the ground, and a fire light ignited his wings!
Hum—
The raging fire quickly spread to the wings on the other side, the fire light was extremely bright, hotter than the light emitted by those tribulation lamps, and the raging fire set off the colors of Su Yun's Bifang Divine Wing seven layers incomparably bright!
At this moment, the surrounding spiritualists were in a daze and even saw the Bi Fang divine wings behind Su Yun turned into real wings. Feathers and twigs on the feathers were incomparably clear, glowing with a metal-like luster!
"not good!"
The tall spiritualist's face changed drastically, and he was about to take a rescue. Su Yun fluttered his wings, seven full moon scimitars, and forty-nine Bifang divine birds, all being split in half!
And the scimitar spiritist in front of Su Yun showed a red crack from the center of his brow to the bottom of his crotch, and the color of fear appeared in his eyes.
Su Yun resisted his supernatural powers on the left wing, and split his supernatural powers with one move. The right wing was a knife. He lifted it from bottom to top, from under his crotch to the top of his head!
"Scholar Liang Feng!"
On the eaves on both sides of the street, one by one spiritual men was eager to crack, and a woman cried and called: "Liang Feng, are you okay?"
The scimitar spiritist was divided into two halves, and died.
"Are you scholars?"
Su Yun's heart jumped and he lost his voice: "Suo Fang has only four university palaces, which university do you belong to?"
The tall spiritualist's face was gloomy, and he sternly said: "Kill him!"
A spiritualist on the eaves of the building moved quickly and outflanked. Su Yun didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed forward with his head buried in it.
Behind him, Bi Fang's divine wings became brighter and brighter, and the seven-color light was shining, and the ashes transformed by the blood of the tribulation ash monster was ignited, and it merged with his blood, making him feel a wave of violent power coming!
This force was so strong that it even made him half of the power of Zhangkong Zhanchi, surpassing the magical power of the machete spiritualist named Liang Feng, and directly smashed Liang Feng!
Su Yun originally thought that after adding the Ashes, the power of the trick is equivalent to half of the spirit soldier, and should be able to compete with the spirit soldier's supernatural power, but he did not expect the power to be so great!
The power in the robbery ash is an extremely ancient vitality, extremely violent, directly increasing his cultivation level several times, even the right arm does not seem to hurt so much.
"What the hell is this robbery?"
Suddenly, he staggered under his feet and was tripped, only to see countless bricks, beams and pillars flying around him, quickly forming a tall building!
Su Yun hurriedly flapped his wings, stepped on the wall and jumped up, trying to jump out of this magical power before the tall building was closed.
But it was too late.
He just rushed to the top of the building and saw that the building was almost closed, and then one wall after another was formed in the building, squeezing him from all directions!
This kind of magical powers is exactly the architecture of the sages of Loubanlou. After architecture becomes a prominent school, carving beams and paintings can all become magical powers.
The four walls got closer and closer, and at the same time two walls squeezed over Su Yun's feet and above his head.
The spiritual warrior who displayed the supernatural powers of the Louban jumped up and landed on the building formed by his supernatural powers, and urged his vitality and blood with all his strength, and shouted: "Let you be buried with the son of Liang Feng!"
Below, the sound of chi chi chi, the colorful knife light formed by Bi Fang's divine wing flashed out of the almost solid building, rotating up and down and left and right, cutting the tall building to pieces in the blink of an eye!
The spiritualist was shocked, and he hurriedly got up, but pressed his palm down, a high tower appeared out of thin air, the bottom of the tower rotated, and he went to suppress Su Yun!
Su Yun waved his arm and his wings skyrocketed. The tower was split before it was formed, and when the spiritualist's neck became hot, he saw himself flying up, but he saw his body falling downward.
Su Yun quickly stepped forward, and suddenly one by one the spiritualists fell from above, blocking the road in front of him.
A Buddha sitting on the lotus throne on top of his head was crushed down, and at the same time, a divine power attacked him from all directions, which was dazzling!
Su Yun's body revolved, his wings were like waves, and he attacked in all directions. He only listened to the sound of clank and clank, and the magical powers of those spiritual men were completely blocked by him!
Su Yun couldn't help being surprised and happy. He jumped into the air, jumped two feet high, and set his toes on the eaves of the building. After Bi Fang's magical wings spread out, he was about to flap his wings and fly away.
With his current energy and blood, coupled with the powerful power brought by the robbery, he is convinced that he can definitely fly across the sky and put these scholars far away!
The moment he flapped his wings, the piano sounded loudly, a loud bang came from his head, the yellow bell shook, and Su Yun was crushed by a huge force and banged against the second floor wall of the building on the street. Was firmly suppressed by the supernatural power of the piano sound of the tall spiritualist.
Su Yun shouted angrily, agitated his blood, and was about to get away, when suddenly a noisy and intricate piano sound came, crashing on his body, causing him to plunge into the wall along with Bi Fang's divine wings.
The tall spiritualist stirred the strings, and another sound of the piano came. Su Yun's throat was sweet, and his figure popped out of the wall and rolled down the eaves.
Patter.
Su Yun hit the ground, stood up swayingly, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
The three times of the piano sounded by the tall spiritist severely wounded him, and his back was stained with the ashes of the Bifang Divine Wing, and was also shattered!
"You guessed it right, we are scholars."
The tall spiritualist came and said with a sneer: "I took the big exam two years ago and got the first place. Scholar Su Yun, the difference between you and me is only two years, but the difference between you and me is not like the difference between you and me. do not?"
Su Yun grinned and said: "It took you two years to cultivate to this point? Give me two months, and I can beat you to death."