The moment Su Yunfei dropped his sword, everyone took a breath of cold air.
Many people closed their eyes subconsciously, not daring to look at this scene.
Some people even cried bitterly. Yi Shuihan was not only a mountain in the hearts of countless young people, but also an object of worship in some people's hearts.
Seeing that he is about to fall, the faith in many people's hearts is about to collapse.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar!
"Did Fellow Daoist Su miss the target?"
"Could it be that he was too seriously injured and couldn't stabilize his direction? But it was too far off, and he actually stabbed into the open space."
"It's not that Fellow Daoist Su missed the target, but that we cherish each other."
"..."
The monks watching the battle whispered, looking at a loss.
All the bosses also looked confused.
Su Yunfei did not stab Yi Shuihan in the end.
In the seven years since he came out of Taoist Taiyi's secret realm, he has been tortured by the power of cause and effect all the time. There is also the pain of being abandoned by heaven.
He wants this to end more than anyone else.
As long as he gets that luck, the causal thread on his body will disappear, and he will transform from a person abandoned by heaven to a son of destiny, enjoying the protection of heaven.
There is no need to rely on the Destiny Stone to cover up Heaven's secrets or block Heaven's punishment.
However, when he saw the dying Yi Shuihan, a majestic figure appeared in his mind unconsciously.
The great Emperor Xuanyuan!
Su Yunfei thought that if Emperor Xuanyuan had a helper with the same strength,
Then he will never fight against the two demon clans alone and lose all his skills to seal the opponent.
Su Yunfei felt desolate in his heart, as he might follow Emperor Xuanyuan's footsteps in the future.
Yi Shuihan is an opponent of the same level as him. Even if both of them are fully recovered now, he still won't be able to fight again.
I am confident that I can win against Yi Shuihan.
After thinking about this, Su Yunfei no longer hesitated and did not kill Yi Shuihan.
Even if he continues to suffer the torture of the power of cause and effect and the suffering of those abandoned by God, he will not regret it.
Jiang Chen, the old man guarding the sword who was far away in Wuyou Valley in Shiwanda Mountain, saw this scene and stroked his beard and smiled,
"good!"
Yi Shuihan, who had been completely desperate and was facing death, heard the sound of the sword piercing his side.
He opened his eyes immediately, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He stared at Su Yunfei, feeling ashamed in his heart.
"You want me to live to see you on your way to invincibility, or you want to humiliate me in this way."
"I, Yi Shuihan, can die, but I cannot be humiliated!"
Yi Shuihan roared angrily.
Su Yunfei slowly sat next to him. The injury was too serious and he could no longer stand.
He turned to look at Yi Shuihan and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Yi, you are overthinking this. That's not what I meant."
"You know, it's painful to have no opponent. You are the most difficult opponent for me, Su Yunfei, in my life. I need your presence to spur me forward."
He stared into Yi Shuihan's eyes and suddenly said sharply:
"Even if you, Yi Shuihan, die, you will die on the battlefield, not here. The human race needs you!"
"I hope that in the future decisive battle, you and I will fight side by side and win the final battle for the human race, okay?"
Yi Shuihan saw the sincerity in Su Yunfei's eyes and was completely impressed at this moment.
The originally broken Taoist heart was restored to its original state.
He slowly sat up and said seriously:
"If you don't kill me, you won't get luck. Don't you regret it?"
"Haha..." Su Yunfei chuckled, and then his eyes shone brightly, "If there is no hostility, there is no need for luck!"
He laughed boldly,
"Haha...I
I am a sword cultivator, I only believe in the sword in my hand, I don’t care about luck or cause and effect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks watching the battle became excited.
"Fellow Daoist Su is awesome!"
"Fellow Daoist Su is righteous!"
"Fellow Daoist Su is invincible!"
"..."
Cheers came and went, one wave after another,
Many of the monks watching the battle had been kidnapped by Su Yunfei and had always hated him.
But at this moment, they were deeply impressed and completely let go of their hatred.
Yi Shuihan took a deep look at Su Yunfei, feeling admiration for his peers for the first time in his heart.
Ye Shanhe, Murong Zhan and other Shushan bosses sighed helplessly when they saw that Su Yunfei did not kill Yi Shuihan.
"This kid..." Ye Shanhe shook his head and smiled.
Lin Miaoke and Xiao Yunxi woke up and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Su Yunfei was still alive.
After seeing him and Yi Shuihan sitting side by side like good friends, they instantly became confused.
The big guys of the Qingyun Sect could not help but feel grateful when they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Su Yunfei did not kill him.
Immediately, Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan helped each other stand up.
Bei Mingwan, the ancestor of Tianling Cave, immediately fired several qi machines to help the two people's bodies recover quickly.
Situ Yan flew to Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan and looked at them with relief.
Then, he faced the monks watching the battle and said excitedly:
"Now I declare that the final winner is Shushan Sword Tomb Su Yunfei!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Sect, Shushan Sword Tomb, Nanhai Sword Sect, Beichen Sword Sect, and the casual sword cultivators all unsheathed their swords.
At the same time, at the sword tombs of the three major kendo sects, the swords in front of each tomb were automatically unsheathed.
Flying swords to worship the sky, they used their swords to achieve the highest courtesy to celebrate Su Yunfei's victory.
The audience burst into applause,
Even the monks of Qingyun Sect applauded enthusiastically.
"Fellow Daoist Su, thank you for allowing me to win five hundred thousand spiritual stones!"
"Su Daoyou is like this. I said I would give you half, so I will give you half!"
"Although I lost one hundred thousand amethyst stones, I still want to say, Su Yunfei is awesome!"
"..."
Su Yunfei's mood at this moment was as calm as water. He had climbed over the mountain of Yishuihan and took another step forward on the road to invincibility.
At this moment, all the big guys suddenly opened their eyes, showing signs of shock.
They sensed a burst of luck coming quickly.
It's that fate that has no owner.
"Isn't it true that only by killing your opponent can you gain luck? Why does luck come to you on its own?"
The big guys were puzzled.
This piece of luck came to the sky above Lingxiao Sect in the blink of an eye, and then stopped, as if it was thinking about something and did not fall in a hurry.
All the big guys looked to the sky, sensing Qi Luck's next move.
"It should be Su Xiaoyou's righteousness that moved this luck and made it decide to give it to Su Xiaoyou."
"That should be the case. Little You Su is worthy of this luck."
Just when the big guys thought that luck would befall Su Yunfei,
Suddenly, the luck dispersed and turned into countless strands of luck, which quickly fell on the heads of the younger generation of geniuses of all races.
At the same time, the young geniuses from the Sword Sect, Shushan Sword Tomb, Qingyun Sect, the Nine Great Cave Heavens, and the Twenty-Four Great Blessed Lands all felt something invisible sinking into their bodies.
Of course, this also includes Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan.
Su Yunfei felt something invisible disappearing from his body. He tried to remove the destiny stone.
When I discovered that no thunder disaster or divine punishment was coming, I was immediately overjoyed.
Wuzhu's luck has blessed the young generation of the human race, allowing them to
The big guys were so excited that they looked at Su Yunfei gratefully,
If his righteousness hadn't moved his luck, this situation would never have happened.
They also looked at Yi Shuihan gratefully,
If it weren't for the talent and strength shown by him and Su Yunfei, which shocked Qiyun and allowed Qiyun to see the hope of the younger generation of the human race,
This won't happen either.
At this moment, in the world of monsters and the land of demons, the roars of great demons and demons resounded,
"Ah ~ this is not the result I want, why is it like this!"
"At least one of them dies. Not one of them dies, but all the geniuses in the human race are blessed with luck. Damn it!"
"Why! Why!"
"..."
In complete contrast to the two races of demons and monsters, the human race is celebrating with everyone, and everyone is happy about this showdown between the strongest geniuses.
Situ Yan's face glowed red, he looked around at everyone and said with a smile:
"Now I declare that the decisive battle is officially over, everyone should go back!"
"Geniuses who have received luck, don't let down your hopes, practice hard, and win the last battle for the human race!"
Situ Yan's words were deafening and impactful. All the young geniuses showed determination and secretly vowed to practice hard to be worthy of the gift of luck.
All the monks watching the battle stood up and bowed deeply to Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan.
Immediately, the Yeshan River swept all the Shushan disciples back to the Shushan Sword Tomb.
At this moment, all the disciples of Shushan Sword Tomb gathered in the outer gate square. After seeing Su Yunfei's figure appear,
They were all excited, their eyes full of admiration,
shouted in unison:
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yunfei on his triumphant return!"
Su Yunfei smiled and returned the favor with a fist in his hands at Shushan.
Ye Qingcheng calmly used her Qi machine to support Su Yunfei. She found that Su Yunfei was almost unsteady on his feet.
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In this case, Murong Zhan asked the Shushan disciples to disperse, otherwise Su Yunfei's character would not refute everyone's interest.
Immediately, Ye Qingcheng, Xiao Yunxi and Lin Miaoke took Su Yunfei back home.
The moment he arrived home, after seeing his elders, Yueyao and Su Zhe, Su Yunfei grinned and then passed out.
Lin Miaoke quickly carried Su Yunfei to the bed.
The elders were heartbroken when they saw Su Yunfei injured like this. They did not go to the outer square to watch the battle.
Instead, they waited at home. They firmly believed that their child would win because he had never disappointed anyone.
Su Zhe held Su Yunfei's hand in his little hand and cried loudly,
"Why is daddy so injured? Su Zhe is so sad, wuwu..."
Lin Miaoke wanted to pick up Su Zhe, but he refused to let her go. He kept holding Su Yunfei's hand tightly, as if Su Yunfei could wake up just like this.
"Don't worry, everyone. Yunfei is just too tired. He won't recover so quickly from his injuries. Let him recuperate."
The elder and Su Zhe felt relieved.
Su Yunfei worked hard in this battle, stimulating all his potential, which resulted in him being in a coma for two months.
In the past two months, Lin Miaoke and Xiao Yunxi took care of him every step of the way.
Su Zhe sat by the bed every day, holding his chin and looking at the sleeping Su Yunfei, his little face full of concern.
During this period, Yu Wenyue, Rongrong, Han Shuangxue and other human geniuses came to visit Su Yunfei.
Aosheng, Turtle Boy and other sea clan geniuses also came to visit.
In the past two months, Su Yunfei, who was in a coma, had no dreams and slept soundly. This was the most sound sleep he had ever had since he started practicing Taoism.
Two months later, Su Yunfei woke up leisurely and saw all his loved ones around him.