Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Regarding outstanding people, Su Yan's attitude is very clear, they must be recruited under his command, and the construction of a sect must require the entry of geniuses.

This trip to Jianghuai was not without practical effects. At least Su Yan found a very good seedling.

In fact, Hong Bantian and Daoyizhan are not bad, but with their status, it may not be that easy to recruit them into the First Sect.

Su Yan now looked at the parallel import elder in the stands, and he wanted to attract this person's attention.

This group of young geniuses want to join Shuilianmen because they think Shuilimen is a great sect that has magical elixirs and powerful men to teach them.

And he, Su Yan, does not lack these at all. On the contrary, he feels that his resources are more sufficient than those of these sects.

Being taught by him is definitely a blessing that this group of people have cultivated for eight lifetimes, but they must know this.

Su Yan really wanted to have a fight with the parallel importer. If he beat him, he might have a chance. However, it didn't make sense to challenge others without any grudge. This gave him a headache.

At this time, although the referee hesitated for a while, he still walked onto the ring, raised Bu Fei's hand, and announced his victory.

"The third of the top four has emerged."

Bu Fei bowed slightly and looked around, then walked off the ring and went to the preparation area alone.

The others looked at him with unkind expressions. After all, compared to other family members, he was obviously an outsider.

But Bu Fei was very indifferent and didn't pay attention to these looks. After arriving at the preparation area, he sat down and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the next competition.

The head of the Chen family is also upset at the moment, but he is not very angry either. His skills are inferior to others, so it is useless to be angry.

Then came the fourth game of the second round, which was also the last game of this round. Countless people were looking forward to it.

After all, there is a lot of excitement in this game. This girl makes many men feel itchy and too tempting.

Shuishui walked up to the stage and waited quietly, completely ignoring the fiery gazes around him, and only saw the knife slashing in his eyes.

She wants to do it for glory, for the reputation of Shuilianmen and even Wushui, so she must win this game.

Dao Yizhan also stepped onto the ring at this moment, with a look of indifference on his face. His expression was not trying to be cool, it was entirely because he was frightened when he first entered the underground world.

Shuishui looked at the knife and slashed, her eyebrows stood up, and she shouted coldly: "Boy, I advise you to surrender obediently, otherwise I will make you suffer a lot later."

The breeze blew by, taking away a trace of heat, and the entire martial arts training ground suddenly became quiet and extremely quiet.

Daoyizhan didn't say a word and chose to ignore Shuishui's words. This was the most direct response.

Shuishui was slightly startled, and then her face showed anger. This silence made her feel embarrassed.

"Cut with the knife, did you hear what I said?"

Shuishui couldn't help but increase her voice, which sounded coquettishly.

But facing him was still Dao Yizhan's silence, Dao Yizhan's expression was still silent, not showing any signs of ridicule, but this only made him more sarcastic.

Dao Lao Liu in the stands was smiling slightly. The battle hadn't started yet, and he thought his grandson had already gained the upper hand.

As for the parallel import elder, he said impatiently: "Shui Shui, we can compete directly."

Upon hearing this, Shuishui nodded quickly, and struck directly at the sword with a long sword in his hand, with a faint cyan spiritual power on it.

This sword was extremely tricky. Although it was not fast, it was like a poisonous snake. It blocked the escape route of the sword and struck his vital part with one blow.

Daoyizhan was still indifferent, the knife behind him made a rustling sound, and flew out directly at this moment, falling into Daoyizhan's hand.

"cut!"

With a slash of the sword, he yelled angrily, and the giant sword slashed down directly, setting off a terrifying sword intent with the power of destruction.

The difference between Shuishui's sword and that of Shuishui was so great, it was like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

However, the result surprised everyone present. Dao Yi Zhan's knife failed to land on Shui Shui's body. It was not because he was unwilling, but because he was resisted.

Shuishui's long sword was placed across his chest. Although the weight and volume of the long sword and the giant sword were countless times different, it was able to resist.

This is entirely because Shui Shui's spiritual power is very strong, making it impossible for the sword to strike.

At this moment, the water rose with force, and the giant knife was blocked and flew out. The attack had to be stopped as soon as the knife slashed.

Shuishui panted slightly. Although she resisted, the sword still cost her a lot of spiritual power. At this moment, her eyes were fixed on the sword.

She knew that the person in front of her was definitely not easy to deal with. He was really strong, and she no longer had the mentality to play.

"The secular world is not useless."

Shuishui said calmly, recovering his spiritual power.

But the sword slashed without saying a word. The giant sword spun and attacked Shuishui again. This time it was even more terrifying than before.

Everyone around seemed as if they saw a demonic dragon attacking, and their faces were full of horror.

Shuishui's eyes turned cold and he shouted sweetly: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Countless long swords emerged, carrying powerful fluctuations of sword intent, and instantly poured towards the sword like raindrops.

Facing such a fierce attack, the spinning giant sword showed no signs of slump and rushed forward without hesitation.

This Ten Thousand Swords Guizong is the spiritual power formation. It just turns the spiritual power into the shape of a long sword, and there will be some improvement in strength.

The shadow of the long sword fell on the rotating giant knife, just like a nail falling on an iron piece, making a violent sound, but it could not cause any damage to it.

Daoyizhan held the giant sword and directly broke through Jianyu's defense line. The giant sword stopped spinning and slashed down in anger!

The color of the water suddenly changed. At this moment, she could no longer defend herself with her sword. She just wanted to avoid it, but she was still injured by the terrifying sword intent.

A gash appeared on her shoulder, and blood gushed out, staining the gauze red.

The most important thing is that the knife cut off Shuishui's sling. Fortunately, Shuishui caught her clothes in time, otherwise the love affair would have happened. But even so, she was very embarrassed at this moment.

When Shui Huo and Shui Tu saw this, they both slashed with their swords and cursed for being so frivolous towards their senior sister.

The parallel importers all had cold expressions on their faces and couldn't help but shout: "How presumptuous!"

The parallel importer's voice was so majestic that he was unsteady and almost fell down when he slashed with the knife, but he did not show any fear.

"I didn't do it on purpose, how could I be so presumptuous?"

Daoyizhan looked at the parallel imports, neither humble nor arrogant, and asked bluntly.

Dao Laoliu's expression suddenly changed. His grandson is a stubborn donkey. How could he talk to parallel imports like this?

At this moment, he hurriedly scolded: "Yizhan, hurry up and apologize to the parallel import elder!"

Daoyizhan did not do this, but said lightly: "If I really did something wrong, I will naturally apologize."

What he meant was obvious, he had done nothing wrong, it was just an accidental injury.