Yangshen Masters Roam The City

Chapter 75: kill

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"You are courting death." Ye Su growled, his eyes were blood red, like an ancient strange beast. Yu Yizi instinctively wanted to run away when he met such a gaze, but he kept moving his feet, and even the flying sword under his feet shook a few times, obviously he was panicked.

Ye Su didn't talk nonsense, he had two more throwing knives in his hand, and shot them out with a whoosh. Yu Yizi instinctively threw out a shield-like icy surface, and the throwing knife scraped the icy surface and flew out. Ye Su followed after him, and there was another flying sword in his hand. This sword was the same as the one auctioned last time, and it was also a low-grade treasure. Ye Su thought it was well refined in his previous life, so he didn't give it away or sell it. Didn't expect it to be useful now.

Ye Su flew in front of the ice, stabbed out with a sword, and the ice that blocked the flying knife was torn apart and turned into powder in the air. At the same time, Yu Yizi spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff. He never thought that Ye Su could break through his strongest defense so easily.

"In order to eliminate future troubles, you must die tonight." Ye Su's eyes were still red.

Yu Yizi was short of breath, and said in a panic: "If you kill me, you will be fighting with the Qingcheng faction forever. My brother is a peak master in the late foundation establishment period, and he can break through to the alchemy at any time. You have to think about it clearly." .”

"Will Guanzhu Yu let me go if I let you go? Don't be kidding. Now, you can go to die." As Ye Su spoke, he drove the flying sword straight, and the sword in his hand was like lightning. Like stabbing at Yu Yizi's chest.

Yu Yizi hastily also took out the sword on his back and swung it towards Ye Su's sword. But in the next scene, something that drove him crazy happened. There was a sound of Ceng, and the flames overflowed, and the sword Yu Yizi just took out collided with Ye Su's sword, and it was cut off like tofu.

Ye Su's sword remained unabated, the long sword in his hand stabbed out again, and Yu Yizi sacrificed the ice mirror again, but this time it was much smaller than last time.

Pfft, Ye Su's sword pierced directly through the ice mirror, and then stabbed into Yu Yizi's body.

Yu Yizi turned around with difficulty, and then met Ye Su's palm, Ye Su remained motionless, but Yu Yizi was knocked off the flying sword by him, fell into the woods below, broke several small trees before stop. The uncontrolled flying sword flew crookedly for a few meters before falling down.

Yu Yizi clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of resentment. In the next second, the resentment disappeared and turned into horror, because Ye Su came to his side as if teleported.

"Go to hell!" Ye Su's long sword slashed across Yu Yizi's neck, and a smear of blood bloomed coquettishly like blood flowers. Yu Yizi didn't even have time to say his last words, so he just lost his mind.

Ye Su pulled out the ring from Yu Yizi's finger, put it into the Lingxi ring, and then took out two fireball symbols, and threw them on Yu Yizi's body, and his body was covered by flames in the next second. Wrapped, burning crackling.

For his death, Ye Su didn't have the slightest regret, or feel sorry for him, only felt happy. Yu Yizi not only covets his treasures, but also dares to use his family to threaten him. Naturally, Ye Su will not let him live in the world. Only death is the most at ease.

Wow, no matter whether it is the person stepping on the flying sword in the air or the practitioner running on the ground, they all exclaimed at this moment. Yu Yizi was originally the top among this group of people, and he needed to be worshiped, but now he was chopped down by Ye Su's sword twice, which made them a little unacceptable. Isn't Ye Su afraid of Qingcheng faction's revenge

At the same time, in a main hall of the Qingcheng School, the candlelight flickered, and a figure rushed in like lightning. That person looked like a literati, wearing a blue gown and holding a fan in his hand, if the disciples of the Qingcheng sect saw him, they would know that he was the master of the temple.

Yu Guanzhu usually has a calm look, as if he doesn't care about anything, and there is nothing that cannot be resolved. But at this moment, he looked extremely anxious, staring fixedly at the row of jade slips on the shelf. At this moment, a jade slip on the left has been shattered and dimmed.

"Junior brother, who killed you? I will definitely avenge you." Guanzhu Yu clenched his hands tightly, and then he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and punched the ground in the void.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"What happened?"

Several masters and uncles of the Qingcheng School ran into the hall when they heard the movement, and they were shocked to see the broken jade slips. The last time a jade slip was broken was the night of Yu Lian's death, and tonight it was Yu Yizi who was killed by Ye Su.

Everyone in the Qingcheng faction injected their own blood into the corresponding jade slips, and as long as the person concerned died, the jade slips would shatter.

"Whoever it is? If I find out that he is the murderer, I will not let him go." Yu Guanzhu said with a grim expression.

"Brother, Yu Yizi died after going to Shanhai City, should we go there?" A Taoist asked.

"Go, we can't leave this matter alone, otherwise we will definitely be ridiculed by the people in the world, saying that our Qingcheng faction is a coward, everyone clean up and leave tomorrow." Yu Guan shook his sleeve robe, Angrily and leave. The others looked at each other in blank dismay, then backed out.

After killing Yu Yizi, Ye Su went straight to school without any burden in his heart. Seeing that he came back so soon, Wang Meng didn't say anything, and was speechless all night.

With the appearance of the tiankeng, all the practitioners became active. When Ye Su studied at night, he could often see long rainbows of different colors across the sky. If he didn't know it, he would think it was a shooting star!

Ye Su also became excited, which made him find the feeling of his previous life. Practitioners should fly into the sky and escape from the earth, roaming freely in the world. Ye Su is now only looking forward to the early arrival of the college entrance examination.

As the college entrance examination approached, there was an upsurge of giving messages and signatures in all classes. Wang Meng also bought an exquisite notebook and asked for words from people he knew. Most of them are about laughing, academic success and so on.

After graduating from the college entrance examination, everyone gathered less and left more. When the university started, they went their separate ways and scattered to various provinces and cities across the country. It was very difficult to meet each other, so everyone cherished this last opportunity.

Ye Su didn't buy a notebook, but every day people who ask him for a gift can make him write softly. In addition to the people in his class, there are also many people who admire him from other classes, so every day when he comes to the classroom, there is a book on his desk. A tall stack of notebooks.

"God, kill me." Ye Su looked at the pile of notebooks that were half a person tall, a little bit crazy.

"You may chill their hearts by saying that! You don't know, some girls get your autograph and can't sleep well at night!" Wang Meng teased.

Ye Su shrugged, noncommittal. At this moment, the class teacher Zhao Dabao came in, and the students stopped reading and talking, wanting to see what he would say.

"There are three days left before the college entrance examination. The school decided to take two days off. Let you go home and get together with your family to adjust your mind so that you don't get too depressed and have problems." Zhao Dabao said with a smile.

The students cheered loudly after hearing it, and now they can't learn it at school, so they might as well go home. At this moment, Ye Suyou felt that kind of fluctuation, presumably the sinkhole has changed again. He was anxious to check, but Zhao Dabao was still chattering.

"Teacher, I have a stomachache and I want to go to the bathroom." Ye Su raised his hand and said with an exaggerated expression, as if it was unbearable.

"Go, don't hold back." After Zhao Dabao finished speaking, he fanned the air in front of his nose, as if smelling a bad smell, and the whole class roared with laughter. But then they covered their mouths, because they saw an incredible scene.

Ye Su was so excited that he completely forgot where he was now. He directly sacrificed the Star Sword, jumped on it, and flew into the blue sky in the next second, turning into a blue rainbow, and went straight to the sinkhole. This scene was captured by the students, all of them couldn't believe it, and they only wondered if they were dazzled.

Wang Meng saw it too, with tears in her beautiful eyes. She knew Ye Su was powerful, but she didn't know that Ye Su was so powerful, he was no different from a god. Thinking that she could get along with him day and night, Wang Meng felt very happy.

It took Ye Su only a few minutes to fly to the sinkhole. This time there were many more people beside the sinkhole than last time, and they all showed their expressions when they saw him coming. There is envy, there is jealousy, and there is flattery.

Ye Su took a deep breath, and sensed a strange aura, which must have come from the bottom of the pit. He unfolded his consciousness, but after going down a few hundred meters, he encountered a layer of membrane, and he couldn't continue to check it. The best way is to drive the flying sword down to check it for himself.

"Everyone, are you interested in checking out this tiankeng with me?" Ye Su asked with a smile. He turned around, and everyone who looked at him involuntarily looked away.

Ye Su curled his lips, and when he was about to jump into the pit, a man said, "Brother, I'll go with you."

Ye Su turned his head and saw that the man was a big man with a round face, he spoke in a low voice, and had a dimple when he laughed. Ye Su knew at a glance that the big man was also in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he faintly surpassed himself, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"What? It's strange that I have such a high level of cultivation?" The round-faced man smiled again, but his eyes were a little cold.

Ye Su didn't speak, just smiled and drove the flying sword to the bottom of the pit. The diameter of the entire tiankeng was at least 100 meters. The monks in the Qi training period could only look at it with sighs, while the monks in the foundation building period looked at each other, looked at each other, nodded together, and then drove the flying sword to the bottom of the pit. With Ye Su and the round-faced man as the vanguard, they are not afraid.

Ye Su sensed a group of people coming up behind him, and smiled again. Now he could still see the wall of the pit clearly through the skylight, but the bottom was pitch black, and even his divine sense could not penetrate it. Ye Su had a feeling that he was about to go to hell, his body tensed up, and his mind became focused.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ye Su has been descending, and can't hear anything except the breathing of the round-faced man beside him. If it wasn't for the fact that the air was getting colder and colder, he even thought that time and space had been sealed.

After falling for a while, a red light came from below. Ye Su's expression was startled, and he nodded with the round-faced man, and then accelerated his charge. The entire tiankeng looks like an upside-down funnel. The top is only a hundred meters in diameter, but the bottom is like a continent, vast and boundless. Ye Su's consciousness swept up. There were about a dozen people who followed before, but now they are separated by a certain distance. There was one, only five or six in total, and the rest may have lost their way, or returned to the ground.