"This, this, this..."

"Oh my god!

"Damn, Su An has no strength to fight back at all!"

"What happened just now?Why did Su An suddenly fly out?!"

“......”

A group of people surrounded Su An, who was lying on the ground, clinging to the ground like an octopus, and talked non-stop.

"Big brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Li Yong and Qian Ting's faces were panicked, and they soon squeezed through the crowd and ran up, turning over Su An, who was lying on his stomach, his face was full of soil and blood.

"Me, me, me!"

Su An's non-stop heavy breathing saw the mocking eyes of many Kunlun disciples around him.

"Let him usually be mad, and now he knows the consequences. ”

"This is called, the harvest of iniquity. ”

"It seems that Jin Dan seems to be broken, wasted, this kid is wasted. ”

"Tut-tut, the invincible Su An has become such an embarrassed appearance, it's really special... It's a pleasure!"

"Hahaha!"

“......”

The ridicule, laughter, and contemptuous eyes all fell on Su An's eyes one by one, and his always arrogant heart, coupled with the injuries in his body at the moment, finally couldn't stand it.

Burst!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then he rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

It's completely infuriated.

And on the Xuandao platform, especially the eastern peak, the rest of the Kunlun disciples were already completely frightened after watching the scene just now, and no one dared to stop Qin Feng for half a minute.

In this way, Qin Feng took Yun Ling and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

The two of them didn't look like they had come to participate in some sword battle, but more like they were walking in the family yard.

When he reached the top of the mountain, the Kunlun Shangqing Sword that emitted a blue and gold light had already come into view.

However, there were three people who arrived at the top of the mountain with Qin Feng and Yun Ling.

They go up from northwest to south.

There are three people, one is Gu Tianhua, the fourth elder's eldest disciple, one is the sixth elder's eldest disciple Pei Lu, and the other is the second elder's eldest disciple Murong Bufu.

"Go, get the sword. ”

For these three people, Qin Feng didn't see it at all, just looked at the sword on the top of the mountain, turned his head to look at Yun Ling, and opened his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth.

Yun Ling nodded, and walked towards the Kunlun Shangqing Sword, also without taking the existence of the other three in his eyes.

Even the pace is very slow.

The other three were all frowning, Qin Feng's words were completely indifferent to the three of them!

How can the three of them say that they are also geniuses of Kunlun Mountain, how can they be so despised?!

"Qin Feng, you are too arrogant! Don't think that if you win, Su An won't take us and others in your eyes, I am different from that Su An!"

Gu Tianhua's eyes were fierce, and he was about to rush towards the Kunlun Shangqing Sword, but his body was violently stunned, and a sense of life and death crisis surged out of his heart.

The whole person stood still violently, looking at Qin Feng, and facing Qin Feng's cold eyes, the whole person couldn't help but sweat coldly.

Subconsciously looked at Pei Lu and Murong Bufu, and was even more shocked in his eyes!

Because he found that it was not only him, Pei Lu and Murong Bu were also unable to move at the moment, especially Murong Bu Fu, who had always been calm and calm in his eyes, showing surprise and anger!

He Murong is gone, how can he be so controlled here, but... His body is completely immobile!

No matter how he mobilized his internal cultivation, he couldn't even move a finger.

Qin Feng is standing on the edge of the east side of the mountain at the moment, Yun Ling is walking towards the Kunlun Shangqing Sword, and the other three are also standing on the edge of one side, this scene... It looks weird.

It's like the stars arching the moon, the four of them are stars, and Yun Ling is the moon.

Under the Xuandao platform, those disciples were stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't understand what was going on at all.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't a few of them move?!, just let the Kunlun Shangqing Sword out?"

"That's Gu Tianhua, Pei Lu and Murong Bufu, plus Su An, these four people are known as Kunlun F4 guys, why are they all standing stupidly?!"

"It's weird..."

“......”

These disciples who are not highly cultivated naturally don't know what's going on, and they can't see the trickiness in it.

But those Kunlun elders could see it at a glance, especially the Ninth Elder He Xiaohua, who was the shaper of the enchantment, he naturally knew the strength of the coercion emanating from Qin Feng.

It was the existence of this coercion that made Murong no longer able to move.

"This son... Who the hell is it?"

Muttering to himself, He Xiaohua looked at Qin Feng on the Xuandao platform and muttered to himself.

He knew very well that this coercion had bypassed the barrier, otherwise... His enchantment shattered the moment he touched that coercion!

The rest of the elders were all surprised.

They never imagined that this battle for the sword would evolve to this point.

Above the pavilion where the elders were, the drunken maniac was carrying a wine gourd and looked at Yun Ling who was walking towards the Kunlun Shangqing Sword step by step on the Xuandao platform.

He won the bet.

And as a bet...

'Senior brother, Zhirou she... It's finally waiting for you. ’

Raise your head and drink all the wine in this wine gourd.

The wine was drunk, but the heart was full of melancholy.

On the Xuandao platform, Yun Ling approached the sword, at this moment she was very confused in her heart, she didn't know why she had to fight for this sword, she just knew that when she woke up, there was a voice in her heart that kept telling her.

Go get the sword, go to the man, go to the grave.

The blue-golden light emanated from the body of this illusory sword, this was not the real Kunlun Shangqing Sword, but just a phantom of the Kunlun Shangqing Sword.

The so-called sword grabbing is the qualification to seize a symbol.

Tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples all looked at Yun Ling and held their breath one by one, while Murong Bufu, Gu Tianhua, and Pei Lu struggled angrily, wanting to resist the coercion that fell on them.

However, no matter how much you struggle, in the face of absolute power, it will not help.

Qin Feng, who was on the eastern edge of the mountain, put his hands in his trouser pockets, the cigarette in his mouth was slowly burning, and there was smoke in front of him, looking at Yun Ling's back.

Yun Ling stood beside the Kunlun Shangqing Sword, her jade hand raised lightly, and she held the hilt of the sword.

Boom~!

Boom~!

Boom~!

The mountain bell reverberates in the Kunlun peaks in an instant.

This is also the bell for the end of the Kunlun ceremony.

Before the Immortal Dome Dao Palace.

"Master, the ceremony is over. ”

Behind Han Xiu, Yue Ying said softly.

"It's over. ”

Han Xiu put his hands behind his back, listening to the bell that echoed in the Kunlun Peaks, at this moment... The heart that has been entangled for a hundred years, accompanied by the echoing bell, seems to be suddenly relieved.

"The Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, what is the Tao, the Tao... From the heart. ”

Han Xiu smiled and left such a sentence.

The figure turned into an ethereal sword shadow and headed towards the Heavenly Dome Peak.

He's going to go and fulfill his bet.