Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

Su Ya's words were really extremely arrogant, and she didn't take Shi Wen, the senior, seriously!

Everyone was so angry that their brains hurt.

Arrogant, conceited!In this way, Senior Brother Shi reluctantly fought her, so wouldn't the person who lost to Shi Wen's subordinates become trash in Su Ya's eyes?

"unacceptable!"

"Brother Shi Wen, don't show mercy!"

"Let her be defeated!"

Su Ya's words made everyone excited in a short moment, like hot oil dripping water and bang a frying pan.

Su Ya turned a blind eye to the words of the people around her and drew out her long sword, turning around and appearing on the competition stage.

Su Ya, dressed in white, came slowly with a long sword in her hand.

Every frown and smile showed a relaxed look, as if she was the one who spoke out loud before.

Or, to her, Shi Wen was indeed just an opponent who reluctantly wanted to fight.

Everyone held their breath, and even Daoist Sanqing, who was on the high platform, also stared at Su Ya with solid eyes.

Yu Fengjue's complexion was extremely ugly, compared to yesterday, it was even worse.

Su Ya was his big apprentice, the child he had seen growing up since he was a child, and she was also the one whom Senior Su held his hand before sitting down, talked with candles at night, and told him carefully all night, she was bound to protect her.

Su Ya has a special constitution, her biological mother is different from the righteous way, and righteousness and evil are incompatible.

Yu Fengjue kept a deep secret, even to Su Ya, he didn't mention it.

Positive and evil physique, two bloodlines, usually balanced with each other.If one side loses balance during the fight, Su Ya will be exposed, how can Yu Fengjue not worry about this?

He could have reprimanded Su Ya for not being able to stand out in front of everyone in the future, but this trick can make ordinary disciples stop paying attention to this matter, but he can't hide it from other old foxes who have been there for many years.

Originally, it was her master's idea that Su Ya didn't participate in the competition in the sect these years.

Many old foxes are also wondering whether Su Ya is the only daughter of the former Yuqing Daoist.

Now, Su Ya took the initiative to participate in the competition, and there was another Bai Jiu in the middle who was interested in Yaya and kept making troubles.The playful old fox, if he didn't play enough, how could he stop automatically?

Bai Jiu must have discovered Su Ya's identity!

Yu Fengjue was plotting in his heart, thinking about how to make Su Ya lose the game quietly without becoming the laughing stock of others, and how to get rid of Bai Jiu's bewitchment.

The more he thought about it, the more he lost his mind, Yu Fengjue had the word "displeased" written all over his face.

Daoist Shangqing who was beside him noticed it and turned his head to ask, "Does Yuqing have any ideas?"

"It's nothing." Yu Fengjue forced a smile, then kept a straight face and stopped talking.

He was upset, but most people were attracted by the fighting skills on the stage.

At the very beginning, the people who supported "Shi Wen" were full of fighting spirit, clenched their fists and raised their arms and shouted, cheering up Shi Wen, with happy and lively youthful smiles on their faces.

This is a sure win!

Shi Wen was tall and big, with a hulking back and a heavy waist. He was wearing a black dress with torn sleeves and tangled muscles in his arms.

Look at the opponent again, handsome and thin, holding a long sword in his hand, floating on his toes.

The smell of gunpowder was full, and as gusts of wind rolled up the sand and whizzed past, the two fought in the wind.

The wind and sand blinded my eyes, and when I regained my senses, the sound of swords and swords was a step ahead, and the two people with huge differences in size were already facing each other with swords and swords.

The imaginary unilateral suppression did not appear. Even though Shi Wen was extremely powerful, his hands were clenched into fists, and the ground he passed was broken and broken, and large pits quickly appeared one after another.

But under Shi Wen's terrifying and close attack, Su Ya was not affected at all!

Like a swimming snake, she tapped her toes lightly and jumped into the air.

The former Yuqing Daoist and the current Yuqing Daoist Yu Fengjue are both Dharma practitioners. Even if Su Ya holds a sword, he is not a tough swordsman with a steel body holding a sword and Shi Wen.

She is a sword cultivator, and the sword is the heart of the Dao, and the medium through which spells are cast.

Su Ya raised her hand, and the long sword was thrown into the air, standing upright in the air like a spirit. Following the sword master's hands, the long sword turned into three, and three turned into nine. In just a short breath, there were ninety-nine 81 flying swords. The pack of wolves feeds in circles.

Su Ya stood still in the air, looking down at everyone, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

The fact that the original leader can't beat Shi Wen doesn't mean she can't beat Su Ya.

As a mere disciple, even if the realm of physical cultivation has been perfected, it is nothing more than that to Su Ya.

In the first and second worlds, all living beings are in sorrow. Su Ya came out of the bloody storm. Today's fight is nothing compared to the dangers of the past!

Su Ya skillfully used the sword formation, and when the aura in her body was circulating, a strange feeling came to her heart.

The cold breath circulated from the dantian, and Su Ya felt bad. She felt that if she used more spirit energy, this breath would break through the cage.

Su Ya made a decisive decision and suppressed the icy aura, and the display of spiritual energy was no longer as "lavish" as before.

Even though the output of spiritual energy was suppressed, Su Ya's sword array was not affected, flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a long snake emitting golden light, spit out a bright red core, and opened its bloody mouth towards Shi Wen.

Su Ya's eyes were indifferent, as if she had no opponent in her eyes, and her voice was flat without any ups and downs: "Go."

The long sword sliced ​​across the void, and streaks of sword energy quickly cut across Shi Wen's body, and the bricks and stones on the ground were shattered into pieces.

Shi Wen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the last flying sword. This was the main body, and the sword array disappeared.

Su Ya didn't continue to attack either, Shi Wen's legs were lunged, and he stood firmly on the spot, the flying sword he grabbed was only a foot away from him.

All sounds are silent.

After a short period of surprise, the disciples who supported Shi Wen cheered: "Brother Shi is doing well, breaking her sword formation!"

And the disciples who liked Su Ya because they hated Gu Zishu before all lowered their heads decadently.

Especially the winning side, standing in the crowd, clenched one hand into a fist, raised it high and shouted: "Brother Shi, come on! Sister Su can't talk big, if you lose, go down!"

Su Ya in the stands turned around and walked out of the stands. Everyone thought she was obediently admitting defeat, and booed.

"what!"

Su Ya stopped at the edge of the stand, did not jump down, turned her back to Shi Wen, slowly raised her hand, cast a spell in her hand, and said at the same time: "I lost."

Simple word, Su Ya never bowed her head, she was just announcing Shi Wen's defeat.

The long sword held by Shi Wen in his hand hummed, and with a tremor, the thrower came out.

It was firmly inserted on the ground beside Su Ya's feet, and the blood stains on the sword body had not been wiped off, ticking down along the sword body.

Su Ya looked ahead coldly, put her hand on the hilt of the sword, pulled it out with a little force, and put the sword back into the sheath.

Su Ya raised half of her mouth, smiled mockingly at everyone, and took a big step down.

The clear and bright female voice resounded everywhere: "Accept the talents of the world, and the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, I usually dare not speak loudly, for fear that the sun and the moon will fall into the world!"

This time, Su Ya's poetry became famous again, but no one dared to laugh at her.

Senior Sister Su, who doesn't show her mountains and waters, is a great contestant in her sect. She has defeated two senior brothers with a century-old cultivation in a row. Her strength is terrifying and has not yet bottomed out.

As the white shadow in sight disappeared into the sky, many monks were still immersed in astonishment.

Haitian and Shangguan Xun stood side by side, Haitian didn't care about the envy of the enemy at the moment, and all he thought about was the elder sister.

Haitian blinked his dry eyes, and looked away reluctantly.

The elder sister in her impression is ordinary, and others are completely ignorant of her origin and identity. Occasionally, some people speculate that the elder sister is an abandoned baby picked up by the master.Among the disciples of Yuqingmen, he has always been mediocre, and he does not attract the attention of the master.

Later, Shangguan Xun, a junior sister, joined the teacher.

Haitian is not reconciled, obviously he and Shangguan Xun have almost the same level of cultivation, why can he be treated differently by Yu Fengjue just because Shangguan Xun is a heavenly spirit root!

What's more, forget about the Heavenly Spiritual Root, but it still has defects, which can only be repaired with rare treasures from the heavens and the earth.

The master worked hard for Shangguan Xun.

What did Su Ya, the elder sister, ask of her master?

Haitian always felt that he was better than Suya.

Unexpectedly, Su Ya showed her real strength in this competition, which made Hai Tian dumbfounded.

She doesn't know how she thinks of Su Ya now, but the dislike and dislike at the beginning have gradually disappeared.

Maybe……

When there is a huge disparity in strength between the two, it is difficult for jealousy to exist, and instead there is more admiration.

Hai Tian silently said the word Su Ya, and half closed her eyes, she also wanted to be like the elder sister.

Shangguan Xun turned around and left, waking Haitian awake, and looked around, this little junior sister was walking towards the young man in white with a folding fan crowded in the crowd.

Haitian recognized the young man.

A good friend of Shangguan Xun, named Lexin, who does things strangely and schemingly.

Except for the younger junior sister, everyone could tell that Le Xin liked Shangguan Xun, and did not hesitate to travel long distances to Tianshu Taoist Mansion for her.

Le Xin is also living a useless life.

Haitian hid his hands in his wide sleeves, clenched into fists.

Shangguan Xun paid homage to the Taoist Palace, one is to repay his kindness, and the other is to get the Bone Flower of the Three Immortals.

"It's ridiculous!" Haitian waved his sleeves, turned and left.There must be a reason why the elder sister made a move to become famous this time. After thinking about it, I am sure of one point.

The elder sister must also be for the sake of the Three Immortals!

Haitian was happy in his heart, haha, if the elder sister made a move, Shangguan Xun would die!

Thinking about it this way, Haitian supports Su Ya even more.

Haitian took two steps and stopped for a while. She wanted to get to know the senior sister well and apologize for her previous rude behavior.

The enemy of your enemy is your friend!

Hai Tian followed Su Ya all the way, towards the main hall of Yuqing, which was Su Ya's residence.

She knew that Su Ya lived here, but because of the mysterious clouds and mists, Hai Tian didn't know what kind of Su Ya's residence was.

She didn't bother to go in before, but now, she can't find a way to go in anyway.

It was clearly a corridor leading directly to the small hall of Suya, but through the clouds and mist, the sky light reappeared in front of him, and appeared outside again.

She repeated the cycle several times and couldn't understand it.

In the independent small space, an inverted mountain rock is suspended in the air, with greenery above it, and a wooden bridge protrudes from the clouds and is built on the rock.

The wooden boards are thrown on the ground, and the nine winding corridors are connected to a small palace.

Su Ya was barefoot, sitting on the wooden corridor of the house, looking coldly at Haitian who was trying to come in.

The other party looked a little embarrassed, maybe a little pitiful, but Su Ya saw this, just smiled lightly, and kept stroking the white fox in her arms.

The white fox felt better, hummed and rubbed against Su Ya's palm again.

The system came out of the state of mind aggrieved, and looked at Su Ya eagerly, it also wanted to rub.

When being masturbated, I feel comfortable as if soaked in hot water, and every hair is trembling comfortably.

Never know the next second, whether the master will knead or smooth, the unknown excitement, this thing is addictive!

Su Ya raised her hand, told the system to roll aside, and fed the small dried fish to the fox.

"Today, when I cast a spell, I felt something was wrong."

Su Ya spoke suddenly, the system froze, what's wrong?

Even the fox in his arms seemed to have paused, squinting his slender green eyes to look at Su Ya, but soon returned to normal, hanging his long eyes lazily, lying in Su Ya's arms, humming .

Su Ya raised her hand, a gray aura slowly emerged from her palm, and the Righteous Way Sword beside her was buzzing.

Su Ya looked at the aura, narrowed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do people born in the righteous way have demonic aura at birth?"