In the martial arts world, I founded a mysterious organization

"Not good." Ning Daoqi had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Swish..."

I saw his figure flicker, and eight figures instantly appeared around him.

"Eight attacks with loose hands."

The eight people used different palm techniques in their hands, and with the powerful palm wind, they jumped into the air and attacked Su Yu.

"Bang..."

I saw a wave of fluctuations all over Su Yu's body, and a burst of invisible energy instantly bounced eight figures away.

Ning Daoqi's real body also retreated continuously, with an incredible look on his face.

The moon god on the side showed a look of disdain.

At the same time, the sound of the sword resounded throughout the entire Emperor's Peak, and even spread to places beyond the Emperor's Peak.

Everyone was confused by this shout and looked around.

Suddenly, many people wearing swords unsheathed their swords on their own, as if receiving some kind of summons, and flew away through the air.

"Ah...my sword."

"Why did the sword fly?"

Everyone was suddenly shocked. In addition to the people on the Emperor's Treading Peak, there were also many warriors within a few miles around the foot of the mountain. The swords on their bodies also flew away after the sound of the sword. People looked up and found that the air was densely packed with people. Many sword shadows were flying in the direction of the top of Ditadeng Peak.

"咻咻咻..."

As bursts of sound broke through the air, thousands of swords appeared densely around Su Yu. All the swords surrounded Su Yu, neatly arranged in a circle.

"This this…"

Fan Qinghui was already frightened and overwhelmed, and Ning Daoqi, who had just been repelled, also showed a shocked expression.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Ning Daoqi asked.

"Catch the sword." After Su Yu finished speaking, he pointed his hand towards Ning Daoqi.

"call out…"

The swords behind him suddenly turned into a huge sword shadow, gathered together, and stabbed towards Ning Daoqi below.

"Ah…"

Ning Daoqi quickly used his skills, and a purple-red light barrier suddenly appeared around him.

"break…"

Following Su Yu's shout, the giant sword stabbed fiercely.

"Bang..."

With a loud noise, the defense formed by Ning Daoqi's decades of skill was shattered in an instant like paper. Ning Daoqi himself was also knocked back dozens of meters away and hit the Buddha statue in the main hall behind him.

"puff…"

Ning Daoqi vomited blood to donate and fainted on the spot, which happened to fall into the palm of the Buddha's hand.

Su Yu waved his hand again, and the previous swords came together again, this time the target was Fan Qinghui.

"Senior sister..." Huiyun shouted excitedly.

"Hold... hold... your hands." Fan Qinghui said with a trembling tone.

"Oh?" Su Yu suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"I promise you, the Cihang Sword Code will be given to you right away. Please show mercy." Fan Qinghui said.

"Junior sister." Fan Qinghui called to Huiyun. The latter immediately understood and rushed into the hall.

Entering the main hall, Huiyun glanced at Ning Daoqi, who had fallen in the hands of the Buddha statue and did not know whether he was alive or dead. He ignored him and hurriedly entered the inner hall.

After a while, Huiyun came out holding a wooden box.

Fan Qinghui took the wooden box and shouted to Su Yu in the air.

"Emperor, the Cihang Sword Manual is here."

"Wouldn't it have been much easier if we had done this earlier?" Su Yu said.

Then he raised his hand and the wooden box flew into his hand.

Su Yu opened the wooden box and found an ancient book inside. The pages were yellowed and showed some age at first glance.

"Ding, the mission target has been detected, do you want to scan it?" the system voice prompts.

"Scan." Su Yu said.

"Scan successful."

Then, Su Yu returned the uncle's book to the wooden box and threw it back.

After taking the wooden box, Fan Qinghui looked confused. The other party said to take a look, but he actually took a look.

At this time, Su Yu waved his hand towards the sky, and thousands of swords around him immediately flew downwards.

"No, Emperor."

Fan Qinghui and Hui Yun were so frightened that they quickly closed their eyes and shouted.

However, the two of them did not feel the pain of being attacked. Many strange sounds rang in their ears. When they opened their eyes, they saw all the swords inserted neatly into the ground at the entrance of the hall.

Viewed from a height, these swords gathered into an emperor character.

"Please, Master, please return the swords to their owners for me. Farewell. Hahaha."

After Su Yu finished speaking, she laughed and pulled the two women away through the air.

"Senior sister." Huiyun shouted.

Fan Qinghui was seen slumped on the ground holding the wooden box, looking frightened.

At this moment, many disciples from Cihang Sword Studio came bustling outside the door. Everything happened too fast. They caught up with the swords as they flew towards them, but they only saw Su Yu and the others flying away from the sky.

"Master."

"Uncle Master."

"What's going on here."

Everyone looked at the thousands of swords stuck on the ground and were shocked.

"No one is allowed to touch it." Huiyun said quickly.

After saying that, he stepped forward to help Fan Qinghui.

Only then did Fan Qinghui come back to his senses. After looking around, he managed to cheer up and said.

"You guys go out first. If anyone comes looking for a sword, treat them well and don't be rude."

"Yes." Everyone was a little confused, but they still quickly accepted the order.

"Someone is looking for a sword. Remember to register the name and characteristics of the sword." Huiyun quickly added.

After the disciples left, the two looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces. The scene that happened today will make them unforgettable forever.

"No, Senior Brother Ning." At this moment, Fan Qinghui suddenly said in shock, then quickly turned around and ran back to the main hall.

"Senior Brother Ning." Fan Qinghui no longer cared about the Buddha. He jumped into the hands of the Buddha statue and checked Ning Daoqi's injuries.

"Hiss..." Fan Qinghui suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Senior sister, how is senior brother Ning?" Huiyun asked.

Fan Qinghui shook his head and said.

"All the veins in my body were severed. Why did the emperor strike so harshly?"

At this time, Su Yu and others had returned to Bai Yujing.

"Does that person just now have any grudge against you?" Moon God suddenly said.

"You mean Ning Daoqi?" Su Yu asked.

"Yeah." Luna nodded.

"No."

"Then you still cripple him." Moon God said.

"Hahaha, his path has gone astray, and the true energy in his body is mixed. For up to ten years, if he cannot reach the Broken Realm, he will also go crazy. I left a channel of true energy in his body to see if he can regain his confidence. If possible, there is still hope if there is no destruction or establishment, otherwise being a useless person might be a good ending.”

The Moon God immediately understood what Su Yu did. Ning Daoqi traveled all over the world, looking for magical secrets, in order to accumulate the strengths of hundreds of schools and find the way to brokenness. However, not everyone is Su Yu. With the help of the system, Ning Daoqi Nowadays, dozens of kinds of true energy are running around in the body, and it is only a matter of time before it explodes.

"Where are we going next?" Luna asked.

"Jingling, go find Jingyan Palace." Su Yu said.

The news of the Emperor's Journey to the Peak spread quickly, and those who had lost their swords flocked to Cihang Jingzhai. If they were not afraid of its reputation as a holy land of righteousness, people would probably have been unable to bear it, but even so, many people The disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were very busy.

As people retrieved the sword, Su Yujun came to the peak with a sword strike, and the matter of thousands of swords flying together was finally known to others. Cihang Jingzhai also knew that this matter could not be hidden at all, so he simply told everyone the whole story. .

The news that Grand Master Ning Daoqi was deposed with one sword immediately ignited people's passion for gossip.

However, Cihang Jingzhai hid Su Yu's true purpose of coming here. People thought that Su Yu came here to compete with Ning Daoqi. In this way, the unconscious Ning Daoqi once again took the blame for Cihang Jingzhai.

First, Lingnan opened the Heavenly Gate with a sword and shocked the Heavenly Sword Song Que. Now the Emperor stepped onto the peak, and thousands of swords flew together to instantly kill the supreme master Ning Daoqi. At this time, Su Yu's reputation had completely spread throughout the world. Su Yuguan's title.

"Wow... you didn't see the scene of thousands of swords flying at that time, tsk tsk..."

"I heard that some people desperately pressed the sword in their hands, but it didn't work at all, and the sword still broke through the air."

"That's Ning Daoqi. I heard that all his veins were severed. It's so tragic."

This battle also became a topic of conversation among people after dinner, and newspapers were quickly sent to various places.

"It turns out that the emperor went to Cihang Jingzhai."

In the Jade Emperor Pavilion, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the newspaper and said.

"With the sound of the sword, Wan Jian surrenders, so good, so good, brother Ximen, it's a pity that you and I didn't see it with our own eyes." Ye Gucheng said with regret.

"Yeah." Ximen Chuixue, who was also a little excited, nodded.

"What's the rush? There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Hua Manlou said from the side.

"Jingle Bell…"

"Kekeke..."

At this time, a burst of laughter came along with the sound of bells.

Everyone looked and saw a pink figure coming from the sky.

The bells on those white feet were shaking, who could it be if it wasn't Huan Huan.

"Miss Huanhan." Ye Gucheng shouted in surprise.

"Huanhan, why are you here?" Jiang Yuyan said with a smile.

The three of them had faced life and death together before, so they also formed a certain friendship.

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you come and see me, sister?" Huanwan coquettishly took Jiang Yuyan's hand and said.

"Of course." Jiang Yuyan smiled.

"It's such a strong breeze, Emperor. I can hear people talking everywhere along the way." Huanwan said.

"That's right, we don't even know who it is." Lu Xiaofeng said proudly.

"Actually, I came here to find someone." Hanhan said.

"Oh, who is it?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"My master's granddaughter, Shan Wanjing." Huanwan said.

"puff…"

Lu Xiaofeng was drinking tea at this time, but she spit out a mouthful of tea without swallowing it.

"granddaughter?"

Huanwan rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"My master is seventy years old. Is it strange to have a granddaughter?" Hanwan asked angrily.

"Zhu Yuyan is actually seventy." Ye Gucheng and Jiang Yuyan on the side also looked surprised.

The two of them had met Zhu Yuyan, who looked like a beautiful woman under thirty years old. They didn't expect her real age to be so old.