I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

Su Yang turned into Guangxin, and swung the sky sword in his hand one after another. The sword was full of energy, and all of them attacked and killed Song Qingyang.

It's nothing more than a thousand cuts.

At this scene, everyone who was stunned at the scene couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

ruthless!

Su Yang is a ruthless person!

Killing is nothing more than nodding, but Su Yang tortured Song Qingyang in this way, it's too cruel.

For a moment, a thought arose in the hearts of everyone at the scene: this Su Yang, don't mess with him.

As for the sect forces that participated in the destruction of the Su family back then, after seeing Ahri's strength and Su Yang's ferocity, everyone panicked.

After Su Yang tortured for a few minutes, he finally cut Song Qingyang's neck with a sword.

puff!

Bright red blood gushed out like a pillar, and Song Qingyang was finally relieved.

"More than 100 years ago, after my great-grandfather Su Wuzhi disappeared, the Su family in Kunlun was wiped out!"

After obliterating Song Qingyang, Su Yang held the Sky Sword in his hand, looked around at the crowd, and said coldly: "I will never forget this account. Mount Qingcheng is just the beginning."

"The power of the year, one counts as one, and no one can escape my sanction!"

"However, the old sect master of Tianji Sect once predicted that after the hundred sects will gather martial arts, the pattern of ancient martial arts will change. Let me think about it, so you are lucky and can live for a while longer."

"After the Hundred Sects meet, I will start from Kunlun Mountain, and let you pay with blood!"

In the end, Su Yang's eyes fell on Ximen Fengyun who was on the high seat, squinting his eyes slightly and said: "Ximen Fengyun, tell everyone in your Ximen family, including you, to wash your necks and wait for me to come!"

"At that time, I will let the Kunlun Mountains be covered with the blood of the Ximen people to comfort the spirits of the ancestors of the Su family!"

"Ha ha."

Ximen Fengyun was not afraid, sat upright, and smiled softly: "Su Yang, your courage is worthy of your status as a descendant of the Su family. Yes, I will wait for you in Kunlun after the Hundred Schools Martial Arts. Back then, I could kill Su Family, I can kill you now!"

"court death!"

When Ari heard this, his eyes turned indifferent, his figure changed, and he charged towards Ximen Fengyun.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ximen Fengyun snorted coldly, and then shot suddenly.

boom!

The next moment, Ahri's palm collided with Ximen Fengyun's.

A terrifying aftermath of the battle rippled in all directions, powerful aura raged in all directions, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

After the two palmed each other, Ari stepped back and stood beside Su Yang.

As for Ximen Fengyun, his body also backed away, with shock written all over his face.

But instead, he looked at Ari, showing a smile: "Hehe, Foundation Establishment Peak, Su Yang, you are a Taoist protector, you are really not weak, no wonder you dare to be so presumptuous."

"You're not weak either."

Su Yang met Ximen Fengyun's gaze, and said with a playful smile: "Ximen Fengyun, I didn't expect you to reach the pinnacle of foundation building. The energy stones collected by my great-grandfather have been scolded by you a lot, right?"

Ximen Fengyun did not respond, but asked: "Who is she?"

"The last member of the Su family's background."

"Nonsense, don't try to lie to me!"

Ximen Fengyun smiled confidently, and said coldly: "The background of the Su family is Miss Furong, I am familiar with her aura, the one next to you is very strange, and, Miss Furong cultivates ancient martial arts, tell me who she is, How did you set foot on the peak of Foundation Establishment, did Su Wuji show up?"

"Why did I tell you?"

Su Yang stared at Ximen Fengyun, and said with a playful smile: "Patriarch Ximen, are you afraid, afraid that my great-grandfather will return?"

"afraid?"

Ximen Fengyun sneered and said, "Hehehe, Su Wuzhi died a long time ago, why should I be afraid?"

"Is it."

Su Yang smiled softly: "Since you think my great-grandfather is dead, why do you still ask if he has appeared?"

"Hmph!" Ximen Fengyun snorted coldly, but did not continue this topic.

"Hmph, sir!"

Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer: "The spirit stone on Kunlun Mountain, you guard it for me, and I will set foot on Kunlun Mountain soon!"

"When you come to pick it up, I'm afraid you won't dare to come!"

Ximen Fengyun said with a grim expression, then looked away, and sat on the side with his eyes closed.

After the probing just now, he already knew that Ahri's strength was about the same as his own, both of which were at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Ximen Fengyun understood that in today's world, he must not be able to kill Su Yang easily.

Therefore, he simply chose not to continue fighting, and to preserve his strength to cope with the changes in ancient martial arts after the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts.

"Master, I didn't turn into a real body, otherwise within three moves, I could kill Ximen Fengyun." At this time, Ahri's soul transmitted voice.

"Ah."

Su Yang secretly said: "Don't worry, I will take his life."

"Now I can almost build a foundation. All along, my opponents are ancient warriors, and I almost forget the taste of leapfrog fighting."

Su Yang smiled lightly and said: "Ximen Fengyun's exercises should not be weak, they belong to top-grade exercises, but they are nothing. With my various hole cards, at the early stage of foundation establishment, I have the confidence to cross three small realms. Kill it!"

When Ari heard this, he stopped talking, put away his power, and stood behind Su Yang respectfully.

Everyone at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

"Building the foundation, Patriarch Ximen is indeed a cultivator!"

"Cultivation, it is said that there is a chance to live forever, which is very desirable."

"The Dao protector next to Su Yang is not the one from the Su family, but also a cultivator, who is in the same realm as the head of the Ximen family. It's simply unbelievable."

"This must be Su Wuzhi's final hole card for the Su family. Let me just say, how could a big man who used to coerce the world not leave some means for his descendants."

"I heard that once you enter the Foundation Establishment, you can be compared to the Martial God of Land. Isn't the peak of the Foundation Establishment equivalent to the peak of the Martial God?"

"It's better to cultivate the truth. There is still a realm of alchemy above the foundation, and the ancient martial arts system, there is no way above the god of war."

"It's the same on the earth. The earth is suppressed by the way of heaven. As long as a cultivator sets foot on the alchemy, he will be troubled by ominous omens and forced to walk on the ancient road of starry sky."

Everyone talked a lot, and they talked about the difference between cultivation and ancient martial arts.

Qian Shanxue had already arrived with the masters from Jiufeng Mountain, but seeing Ahri showing his might, he didn't intervene.

Wang Fugui, Zhang Mugu, Shi Jiutian and others were also the same, and they were all shocked by Ahri's strength at this moment.

"It's so meow, the little mistress can't be offended." Wang Fugui couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

He is a cultivator at the ninth level of qi training, so he naturally knows what the peak of foundation establishment means, so he is even more afraid of Ari.

"Little mistress?"

Standing by the side, Qian Shanxue vaguely heard Wang Fugui talking to himself, with a smile on his face.

Originally, she was worried that Ari would pose a threat to Su Yang, but now she was not worried.

After Su Yang left the Wudang Secret Pavilion earlier, Wang Chongyun rushed to the three major arenas, and sat on the high seat from the beginning to the end.

However, he seemed to stay out of the matter and did not express any opinions.

Now, when the matter came to an end, he stood up to clean up the mess, and urged Baizong Huiwu to continue.

In this way, the competition on the second track of the Easter race began.

but.

When Su Yang walked onto the ring with the blood-dripping Sky Sword in hand, all the contestants on the track, without exception, jumped off the ring with fear on their faces and chose to admit defeat.