Su Yan showed a disinterested expression.

When these emperors came to heaven, they were very powerful. After playing with the sword twice, they were already like cocks that were defeated in a fight, without any momentum.

It was really boring! Then Su Yan swept away the sword wind, and all the so-called masters flew out and fell hard to the bottom of the ring.

Even the posture is consistent with the buttocks facing back, flat on the sand and falling into the wild goose pose.

These three people have lost the most basic fighting spirit, and Su Yan is too lazy to fight with them.

The old king had an expression of disbelief on his face as he watched the lineup of experts he brought disintegrate in front of Su Yan.

And Su Yan even had a bored expression on his face.

Obviously, Su Yan was far from using all his strength in the battle just now... The old king was already scared at this time. This unexpected defeat made him no longer know what to say! If it weren't for the sake of face, he would have wished to start from now on. Escape from this arena! Many thoughts passed through the old king's mind, but he rejected all these fearful thoughts one by one.

He is the king of the Lingkan Kingdom. If he runs away in full view of the public, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole world.

If you consider the issue of face, it is absolutely impossible to admit defeat like this! At least you must say a few harsh words before leaving, otherwise, where will the face of Lingkan Kingdom be put?

"I heard that you are the prince of a certain tribe?

Don’t know what tribe it is?

Our Lingkan Kingdom owns thirty-five cities..." Before the old king could finish his words, Su Yan's sword was already on his neck.

Su Yan was as fast as a ghost, and almost no one saw clearly how Su Yan got in front of the old king.

I only saw Su Yan's light and graceful figure, as if his body had no weight at all, just flying across the sky so quickly! Even the masters and craftsmen around the old king had no time to react! There was only extreme expression in his eyes. Shocked: With this ghostly movement and almost invincible swordsmanship, who can be his opponent?

What kind of famous teacher can teach such a disciple?

And judging from Su Yan's height and appearance, he must be Emperor Shitian, who has a thin bloodline.

Such mixed-race children are very discriminated against in the world of Shakti. Many advanced combat skills will only be taught to pure-blooded Shakti warriors! The appearance of Su Yan today can be regarded as breaking the convention recognized by masters and craftsmen. And the limits of swordsmanship.

At this time, the master and craftsman couldn't help but feel glad in their hearts that they did not make a fuss about blood in the Ares Academy to ridicule the boy in white.

Otherwise, I’m afraid they would all be cold and temperatureless corpses! “Are you threatening me?

The King of Lingkan.”

Su Yan's words were still very soft.

But there was a domineering air in this soft whisper.

The so-called domineering does not mean that whoever has a loud voice is domineering.

Domineering ultimately depends on strength. Only with the strongest strength will everyone really believe in you! As long as you are convinced, no matter what you do or what is unreasonable, it will make sense! At this time, Su Yan held a sword in the sky. If the edge of the sword is even three inches closer to the neck of the most powerful king in the south, then all thirty-five cities will immediately be clothed with mourning! This is domineering! When a man is angry, the world will be in peace! This is also sword cultivation. What a terrifying place! No matter how powerful you are, when I come to kill you with a long sword and you are invincible, then all these power, fame and fortune are just insignificant clouds and smoke! There are big beads of sweat falling on the old king's forehead. , only the old king could sense the faint killing intent on the sword's edge at this time! He knew that if he acted rashly, Su Yan could cut off his head at will.

At this time, Tianxuan had become very nervous, "We must not kill this matter. If we kill the king, there will be no way out."

Su Yan looked over sideways and asked leisurely, "Do I need a way out?"

Tianxuan was stunned by the question.

Indeed, this man is invincible. Even the dean may not be his opponent. Does he need the so-called escape route?

Even if there are 70,000 Emperor Shitian's powerful troops stationed outside the Ares Academy now, and even if the Lingkan Kingdom has thirty-five cities and a population of five million, will Su Yan be afraid?

Only when one person and a sword can fight into the midst of thousands of troops and horses can he feel relaxed and happy! He is this kind of person to begin with. If he can't indulge in unrestrained indulgence, then what kind of immortal can he be? He can just go home and plant sweet potatoes! And Su Yan never does it!

No one can truly threaten Su Yan even if he is threatened by anyone! The old king's face was dripping with cold sweat. Only when he has faced Su Yan's sword in person can he understand how oppressive it is!

Every arena became extremely tense.

No one could have imagined that such a magical turn would happen! Here, this sword is very likely to determine the future direction of power in Tiannan! This exciting and exciting drama also makes these students yearn for it! As expected of that gentleman,

Once it is taken, it must be like thunder! Not only must it be a blockbuster, but it must also be so shocking that it scares people to death! Anyone who dares to provoke will be killed with one sword. It is such a joy and unrestrained! The dean persuaded at this time: "Why don't you give me a face?

?

Let him go."

Of course I said this to Su Yan.

In this Ares Academy, only the dean can speak on an equal footing with Su Yan.

Su Yan looked back at the dean.

The old king's back was soaked with cold sweat at this time, and his strong survival instinct kept him standing in front of Su Yan, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

At this time, Su Yan's momentum was at its peak, and he was the focus of all eyes in the arena.

But at this moment, Su Yan's face showed his usual harmless smile, "Forget it, Dean, I'll give you some face this time."

Hearing Su Yan's words, the extremely tense atmosphere in the entire arena suddenly dissolved.

There is no doubt that Su Yan has the final say at this time, and the entire situation will flip back and forth just because of his words.

This is the so-called control of the strong.

In the shortest time, use the strongest sense of oppression to win all the initiative! Hearing Su Yan's words, the old king felt like he had been granted amnesty. He had never been so lucky in his life. It was a wonderful thing that he could still be alive.

And Su Yan also accepted the long sword at this moment, and the signature human and animal smile was still hung on his face.

But at this time, no one dared to look down upon the smile on Su Yan's face, because everyone knew the depth behind this smile! Su Yan put away his sword and walked out of the arena in low spirits.

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Winning or losing here has no great significance at all to Su Yan.
Chapter completed!