"The Ninth Sword Palace... Su Yu comes in!"

The faint voice echoed throughout the Eighth Sword Palace.

at the same time.

Within the Ninth Sword Palace.

"Senior Brother Zhang Qing! Senior Brother Zhang Qing!"

"Something bad happened!" .??.??

A disciple from the Ninth Sword Palace hurried outside Zhang Qing's palace and shouted.

Squeak!

Soon, the palace door slowly opened.

Zhang Qing walked out with a lazy look on his face, his naked upper body and dark tattoos seemed to be alive, squirming constantly.

"Ha~"

Zhang Qing laughed and said lazily, "What happened? Did the palace master go crazy again?"

"no!"

"It's Junior Brother Su Yu!"

The disciple of the Ninth Sword Palace said quickly.

"Su Yu?"

Zhang Qing's brows raised slightly, and he suddenly became interested.

"Tell me, what happened to Su Yu?"

"With his current strength, looking at the entire Xuandao Sect, there are not many people who can do anything to defeat him!"

Looking at this disciple's appearance, Zhang Qing thought something had happened to Su Yu, or that someone was making things difficult for him again.

I breathed a sigh of relief immediately.

After all, in Zhang Qing's view, there are very few people in the entire Xuandao Sect who can threaten Su Yu.

As long as Su Yu doesn't provoke the Xuan Sword Masters from other Sword Palaces, the disciples from other Sword Palaces will not be able to do anything to Su Yu.

"no!"

The disciple said quickly.

"It's Junior Brother Su Yu..."

"Junior Brother Su Yu has begun to challenge the Xuan Sword Master of the Eighth Sword Palace!"

The disciple said quickly.

The smile on Zhang Qing's face slowly disappeared.

Instead, there was a calm look.

"Did he really challenge it?"

Zhang Qing's voice was also extremely calm.

"Um!"

Zhang Qing pondered for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"This guy…"

"It seems that I really can't stand it any longer!"

"Invincible?"

Zhang Qing's eyes slowly looked towards the Eighth Sword Palace.

A pair of eyes seemed to see through the void and fell on the battlefield between Su Yu and Xiang Yang.

"Invincibility is not so easy to gather!"

"If you can do it...I wouldn't mind helping you!"

Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of expectation.

His eyes dropped down.

…

The Sixth Sword Palace.

Inside the glorious palace.

Lei Ming sat quietly on the throne, and below him was Zhang Xiaotian.

"Senior Brother Lei, this is what happened."

Zhang Xiaotian bowed respectfully to Senior Brother Lei. "

"I don't know what this Su Yu wants to do, he actually challenges Xiang Yang!"

"Although Xiangyang is no match for you, Senior Brother Lei, he is still a mysterious swordsman of the Eighth Sword Palace, and his strength is unfathomable."

"I see, this Su Yu is afraid that he will embarrass the people of the Ninth Sword Palace!"

Zhang Xiaotian smiled lightly.

He didn't have a good impression of Su Yu.

Especially because of Lin Xuan's incident, Zhang Xiaotian lost face in the Ninth Sword Palace.

Now that he saw Su Yu being so reckless, he began to take pleasure in his misfortune.

Lei Ming's face was extremely calm, with no expression even visible.

"Are you challenging Xiang Yang...Why is this move so familiar to me?"

Lei Ming frowned slightly.

Whispering.

Then he said nothing.

…

The third sword palace.

On top of the mountain.

"Hehe, sister, do you think this Su Yu is too reckless?"

Chu Qiruo, who was wearing a green dress, was sitting next to Chu Xue, her slender thighs hanging down and swaying gently.

Fluctuating clouds on the mountainside.

Bath in wonderland.

Chu Xue on the side looked like a real fairy girl.

His face was as cold as a snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain.

Standing alone on the top of the mountain, it is extremely white.

"Is it reckless?"

"No!"

Chu Xue shook her head gently.

There seems to be a faint emotion fluctuating in a pair of mesmerizing eyes.

"Xuan Dao Sect hasn't been this lively for a long time."

"The last time...it seems to have been caused by that guy Zhang Qing!"

"The Ninth Sword Palace, the Ninth Sword Palace again!"

Chu Xue's red lips raised slightly, as if she had thought of something, which made this extremely cold goddess actually smile.

"Hey, sister

You actually laughed!"

Chu Qiruo, who was next to Chu Xue, smiled when she saw her sister.

The little hand couldn't help but cover his mouth, showing a surprised look.

"Sister, do you think of Zhang Qing's shameless bastard again?"

Chu Qiruo smiled, and a cunning look flashed across her small face.

Hearing this sentence, Chu Xue's smile disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was an icy look.

"Begging for a beating!"
To be continued...