"Master, that Su Zhenren, can he win?"

A hundred meters away, Ruoshui Daogu blinked her bright eyes, looked at Su Zhuo who was slowly raising her fist, and asked nervously.

The dagger on the body of the Soul Destroyer has been pulled out, and the other party has stopped bleeding from the wound through mana, but the whole person has only slightly recovered his strength.

"Alas, if he is really a master of cultivation and uses powerful Dao methods, he may be able to fight the enemy, but I didn't expect him to choose to use martial arts, he is really ignorant and fearless. ”

The Flame Destroyer said with a little hatred that iron is not made of steel.

How can a human body be compared to a demon cultivator, a martial artist of the same level, when he encounters a demon cultivator, he will definitely be crushed.

This is also why although there are many human martial arts and masters, there are very few who really rely on martial arts to reach the realm of the gods.

Most of the great masters who are truly immortal are also cultivators, and the martial artists have begun to make significant progress, but in the later stage, it is even more difficult to break through.

In short, in the eyes of the extinguishing feelings, no matter how earth-shattering Su Zhuo's punch is, no matter how magnificent it is, it can only be a mantis arm as a car, and the other party can only be like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill.

Sad, but also sad.

Hearing the emotion of the ignorant and fearless emotion of the emotion destroyer, the concern on Ruoshui's face suddenly became stronger, and the pink fist was clenched tightly.

Everyone in the first team only felt that the last glimmer of hope in their hearts was shattered.

From the day they entered the Yanhuang tribe, they were ready to die for their country.

They are able to endure sacrifice, but they cannot afford defeat.

But today, it seems that it is really going to fail.

"Su Zhuo, Su Zhuo, why do you want to be so big, both of us are dead, what should my grandparents do. ”

Murong Feixue's eyes suddenly moistened, and she found that in this world, she actually had a little more concern.

That is, Su Zhuo's grandparents.

On the contrary, on the side of the Yin Yang Ghost Sect, all the hall masters were completely relaxed.

In today's battle, although the Yin Yang Ghost Sect suffered heavy losses, it disintegrated a major encirclement and suppression of the Yanhuang tribe in Huaxia.

With such a glorious record, no matter which country the Yin Yang Ghost Sect wants to gain a foothold in the future, it will be courteous and welcome.

At this time, I saw Su Zhuo's body slowly elongated as if he was playing Tai Chi, as if the strings of the bow and arrow had been pulled to the extreme, ready to go.

The pure yin qi and pure yang qi between heaven and earth, as if they felt a call, began to turmoil uneasily.

"Go, die!"

Hu Tang kicked like a small truck, and finally stepped down fiercely.

And Su Zhuo also punched out.

Bang!!

This punch, the speed from slow to fast, the momentum is steady to rapid, and finally, it is like the mountains are upside down, the Milky Way is reversed, and the flat ground is thundering!

Boom!

Hu Tang stepped on a kick that stopped abruptly when it was only a dozen centimeters away from the top of Su Zhuo's head, and he could no longer advance an inch.

And with the sound of the air being torn, his eyes widened wider than a basketball, and the whole person let out an unwilling roar: "No ......"

Poof!

Su Zhuo's punch hit Hu Tang's chest in the air.

This punch shook the air up, and Hu Tang's chest was directly dented, and the scales that couldn't even be penetrated by bullets fell to the ground.

Wow.

Hu Tang took three steps back, knelt on the ground weakly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on!"

"Su Zhenren, he didn't die!"

"Hu Tang was beaten back three steps!"

"It looks like I'm still on my knees!"

......

Everyone in the first team widened their eyes in shock.

"What?!"

The emotion-destroying master set off even more turmoil in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spit out, pulling the wound, and coughing violently.

"Master!"

If Shui Dao Gu was in a hurry, he hurriedly persuaded the exterminator not to be excited.

It's just that decades of cognition have been subverted, how can she not be excited.

"If water, help the teacher up. ”

Mrs. Emotion's voice trembled.

The tears that Murong Feixue had stored in her eyes finally flowed: "Bastard, it turns out that you are so powerful. ”

"Look, he's going to make a second move. ”

The wind shouted excitedly.

"Qianyuan Eighteen Styles", the second style, sweeping thousands of troops. ”

Su Zhuo's voice, like a powerful drumbeat, beat Hu Tang and the hearts of every hall master.

As soon as the voice fell, Su Zhuo's body once again surged with the true yuan like a river pouring out, and the pure yin qi and pure yang qi between heaven and earth were also summoned again.

He swept out a kick lightly, as if in slow motion of a leg sweep in an action movie.

A sharp and piercing sound was heard as if a sharp long blade slashed through the air and swept away.

The long blade slashed head-on towards Hu Tang and the remaining hall masters.

A tragic wound was cut on Hu Tang's waist, and black gas rolled out of it.

And several hall masters couldn't resist this blow at all, and before they even figured out what was going on, the whole person was cut in two, and after screaming a few times, they were completely killed.

"How is it possible, how can you be so powerful!"

Hu Tang let out an unwilling roar, stood up forcefully, and rushed towards Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo's face sank like water, and he quietly spit out a few words in his mouth: "The third type, the hidden change! ”

When Su Zhuo's voice fell, his whole body suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he was invisible.

(End of chapter)