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Chapter 1247 I Can't Hold It Back

Su Yun took advantage of the good opportunity to bombard the Tiangang Seal and severely attack Liu Feng. When Liu Shan was distracted, the Jiuyou Ming Curse flew out with a buzzing sound, directly covering the Eight Desolate Cauldron that was shrouding towards him.

Immediately afterwards, under the horror of the crowd, Su Yun's thunder light flashed in his hand, which had turned into more than ten long thrust whip, the thickness of his arm, thunder whip hard towards the Eight Desolate Cauldron.

Before the thunder whip fell on the Eight Desolate Cauldron, the lightning arc flashed, the void was shaken and twisted, and the power emitted from it was as vast as the sea. The Eight Desolate Cauldron was not a magic weapon of the same level.

At this time, Liu Shan also came to his senses amid the screams of everyone. Seeing Su Yun trying to suck his treasure tripod with the thunder whip, he immediately wanted to take back the treasure tripod, but the next moment he was stunned. The treasure tripod could not move. Liu Shan's thoughts flew around, and the next moment there was a thudding sound from the Eight Desolate Cauldron, intending to use the supply of the Eight Desolate Cauldron to shake off the Jiuyou Dao Curse.

But Su Yun sacrificed the Nine Netherworld Curse to trap the Eight Desolate Cauldron, how could he let it break free? So, at the moment when the Eight Desolate Cauldron was posted, Su Yun activated the Nine Netherworld Curse and suppressed the Eight Desolate Cauldron.

So when the cauldron sounded, it only trembled the Jiuyou Ming Curse, and did not tremble the Jiuyou Ming Curse. But at this time, Su Yun's thunder whip had already struck down.

"Boy, stop!"

A delicate shout came, and when Su Yun heard the voice, he couldn't help but feel a little silence, because the voice was the voice of Liu Qingyou, the head of Qingyou Pavilion. Su Yun had a bad impression of this woman, because this old woman actually supported Liu Feng and Liu Shan to steal her woman.

He didn't plan to pay attention to Liu Qingyou's words. If Xuanzong allowed Liu Qingyou to interfere in the competition, Su Yun would probably be extremely disappointed with the Supreme Immortal Sect.

So Su Yun did not pause at all, but slashed hard.

clang……

When the Thunder Whip was whipping on the Eight Desolate Cauldron, a harsh sound suddenly sounded like a sound in my ears. The powerful thunder power of the Thunder Whip broke the defense of the Eight Desolate Cauldron in an instant, and then everyone heard a cracking sound.

The moment Liushan, who had refined the Eight Desert Cauldron, heard the sound of rupture on the Eight Desert Cauldron, was like Liu Feng, and immediately suffered a backlash and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The whole audience was shocked, and they were almost at the same level. They even crushed their opponents with one against two. Even the disciples of Xuanzong were almost impossible to do so. Now it happened to them now.

"This is too strong!"

"Hiss, with a whip, it pierced the famous Eight Desolate Cauldron in Qingyou Pavilion?"

"Is that tripod fake?"

"No, you see the murderous look of the Lord of Qingyou Pavilion. The tripod must be true, but the whip must be good!"

...

The disciples of Xuanzong started to talk. When Liu Qingyou heard these comments, his face became even more gloomy and could bleeding.

Finally, Liu Qingyou couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "Shameless madman, how dare he destroy the treasures of my Qingyou Pavilion!"

When Jian Wuhen heard this, he frowned and said, "People Master Liu, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? I want to ask your good disciples of your sect, who deliberately destroyed my treasure in Qingyou Pavilion, Jian Wuhen. I want to ask you what they mean?"

Jian Wuhen said coldly: "You interfered with the competition before, why? Do you don't even take the Shangsect seriously?"

"you……"

Liu Qingyou couldn't speak for a moment, and Su Yun turned his head to look at Liu Qingyou and said, "Teacher Master Liu, I can't hold back the strength during the battle. However, this broken tripod can't help but suck it!"

When the disciples of Xuanzong were stunned when they heard Su Yun's words, then many people burst into laughter. Su Yun's words, combined with Su Yun's tone, couldn't hold them in!

Liu Qingyou's face was extremely gloomy, but at this time Mu Fanchen spoke: "The competition continues!"

Just a gentle word, Liu Qingyou could only suppress her anger. However, Su Yun felt that Liu Feng and Liu Shan took advantage of Liu Qingyou's speech to distract themselves, and they launched a sneak attack on him.

Looking at the cold light that looked at him in Liu Qingyou's eyes, Su Yun sneered: "What a two guys who are looking for death. Since even your sect leader has a murderous intention towards me, it seems that I don't have to hold back."

So, Su Yun pretended not to see it, but looked at Mu Fanchen and asked, "Zengzhu Mu, can the competition continue?"

Mu Fanchen obviously saw Liu Feng and Liu Shan who were slowly approaching Su Yun and wanted to sneak attack Su Yun. He frowned slightly, but he was not worried about Su Yun, but was thinking about what Su Yun wanted to do. He thought mentally, but said in his mouth: "Continue, but you have to be careful!"

As soon as Mu Fanchen finished speaking, Su Yun felt Liu Feng and Liu Shan fighting behind him. At this time, the disciples of Xuanzong also exclaimed in surprise, and some people even began to scold Liu Feng and Liu Shan for being shameless.

It was indeed shameless. After the two approached Su Yun, they slashed Su Yun hard at the spear in their hands, without any intention of restraining. At the same time, they were afraid that Su Yun would run away and smashed the damaged Eight Desolate Cauldron and Tiangang Seal toward Su Yun.

Xue Zhenhua and the other four exclaimed: "Be careful Su Yun!"

The Linglong sisters were also scared and lost their lust: "Honey husband!"

Even the referee was so scared that he shouted: "No, they are going to kill Su Yun!"

...

Jian Wuhen stood up in anger, but as soon as he stood up, he was suppressed by the momentum emitted by Mu Fanchen. Jian Wuhen suddenly woke up, turned his head to look at Liu Qingyou, and said coldly: "Su Yunruo dies, my Sword Immortal Sect and your Qingyou Pavilion will never stop!"

Liu Qingyou sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Daught and injury are inevitable during the competition. Didn't Su Yun say that just now? She couldn't stop at all!"

Jian Wuhen was not talking more, looking at Su Yun with his eyes tightly, hoping that Su Yun would definitely resist. As long as Su Yun resisted this attack, even if he was shameless, he would have to stop the competition. At worst, the Sword Immortal Sect would admit defeat.

Miaoxiang, who was behind, was not panicked when she saw this. Instead, she turned around with her old eyes, because she didn't believe that with Su Yun's powerful soul power and combat consciousness, it was impossible not to know about the sneak attacks of Liu Feng and Liu Shan. Su Yun is a person who can even be strong in the Blood Sect's power, so how could he fall into the hands of these two idiots?

If this is the case, Su Yun's purpose is self-evident. When he thought of this, a trace of doubt flashed in Miaoxiang's eyes, because if Liu Feng and Liu Shan were really "missed" by Su Yun, Qingyou Pavilion would definitely not give up.

Thinking of this, Miaoxiang murmured: "Boy, be careful! After all, he is an intermediate immortal sect!"
Chapter completed!
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