"It's over, he's in the state, and the nine cows can't be pulled back!" Tang Man'er covered his face in a broken heart.

"Hehe, Bing'er, what do you think?" Tang Hu smiled and asked.

"I can't ask for it, I haven't fought the grandmaster yet, I hope he won't let me down!" Tang Bing'er's cold eyes were full of war, and she couldn't wait to go up and try it.

"Grandmaster, three years ago, the old man fought with the grandmaster of Huaxia Kingdom for more than a year, but at that time it seemed to be an unattainable existence, but now, the old man thinks he has the power to fight!"

Tang Hu said, and the tiger's eyes also jumped into the flames of war, stretched out his big hand, and unbuttoned the Tang suit.

"Since Mr. Ye Tian insists on instructing, the contemptible Tang Hu, and the dog girl Tang Bing'er, the thirty internal strength martial artists of the Tang family, will learn the master's high moves, and we will not use the power to suppress people, if Mr. Ye Tian has a blade that he uses without permission, he can mention it, I will order someone to go to the Tang family's mound to get it. Tang Hu said in a loud voice.

"No need, the blade used by this seat is not something that you can hold!" Su Yetian shook his head lightly.

"Heh, the weapon is ruthless, sir, be careful!" Tang Hu laughed angrily, and with a wave of his hand, thirty martial artists rushed towards Su Yetian like fierce tigers on the mountain, swords, guns, and clubs beckoned away.

"Hehe, that's so cute. ”

saw Su Yetian glance at Tang Man'er, then closed his eyes, and his body was as light as a leaf in the chaotic blade......

Phantom Dancing Leaf Body, Su Yetian is his beloved disciple Ye Ling'er, tailor-made body method, integrating the body and the wind, freely changing the figure to avoid risks, and the posture is light and beautiful when performing, like a leaf dancing with the wind, but unfortunately the body is still there, and the Yiren has passed away.

Su Yetian has 'powerless power', all kinds of subtle spells come at his fingertips, he is a person with a temperament, and he often improvises when he doesn't need to deliberately use any tricks, just at that moment, he caught a glimpse of Tang Man'er's side face, recalled Ye Ling'er, and didn't realize that a set of 'Phantom Dance Ye Body' danced out, and that dreamy posture could amaze many women present......

Especially Tang Man'er, the moment Su Yetian's body danced, her soul seemed to be sucked in, and she looked at Su Yetian who was dancing in the chaos of blades, and unconsciously had red eyes.

When everyone was intoxicated by Su Yetian's beautiful body, the thirty martial artists in the field were bitter in their hearts, they didn't have time to appreciate the beauty, and Su Yetian's comfortable posture was a great mockery of them.

They riveted their strength to launch a furious attack, using deep or shallow internal strength, and the effective attack range was no longer limited to the range of blade swings, and even the surrounding area was accompanied by a small range of energy attacks, so that there was little space for Su Yetian to dodge.

And he didn't need to dodge anymore, he lowered his waist to avoid several people in turn, leaned over and swept his legs to roll up a messy leaf, and in a moment his eyes swept to complete the positioning, and released no more than thirty subtle qi to control those suspended leaves...... The mind moved.

Whew!

Flying leaves shot in all directions, all the martial artists' postures froze, clanging, accompanied by the crisp sound of gold and iron landing, the martial artists looked at the blades in their hands that were cut off by the blades in a moment, and then looked at Su Yetian, who got up slowly, clapped his hands and was speechless.

The flying leaves shot by Su Yetian can even cut off the steel blade, so wouldn't it be easy to cut off people's throats?

Dark Strength Grandmaster, it's terrifying!

These thirty internal strength martial artists were terrified in their hearts, and threw away all the blades in their hands, how could they have the courage to attack again.

"Get out of the way!"

With a cold and glamorous shout, I saw Tang Bing'er descend from the sky, pull out the long sword behind him, and unceremoniously slash towards Su Ye Tiantianlinggai.

Swish!

Su Yetian withdrew ten zhang away with a dodge.

Rumble!

The long sword in Tang Bing'er's hand split the ground, and the sharp sword qi swept away the ground, advancing towards Su Yetian, looking at the unavoidable Su Yetian, the corners of Tang Bing'er's mouth hooked up with an arrogant smile.

"It's dancing again, it's flying leaves, it's bells and whistles, but it's ......"

"It's here! Miss Tang Bing'er's 'Tang Gate Splitting Slash'! Even if you are far away from the sword's attack range, under that fierce sword aura, there is no way to retreat! That Grandmaster Flying Leaf Slashing Iron is indeed amazing, but the same thing, Miss Bing'er's sword qi can also do it!"

"Heh, this level of sword qi is not even worthy of me to catch it with my hands, just blow a breath. Su Yetian smiled in his heart, and really opened his mouth and blew a breath.

"Bing'er be careful!" Tang Hu, who had the most eyesight, immediately shouted, and Tang Bing'er's face changed in shock.

Shout!

A white Lian shot out of Su Yetian's mouth, blowing the sword qi away and then bursting towards Tang Bing'er, but fortunately, the latter was prepared when he heard Tang Hu's shout, and raised his sword to block in front of him.

Hearing only a muffled sound, Tang Bing'er couldn't stand on her feet, and retreated sharply, holding her with a palm behind her.

"Daddy, I was careless. Tang Bing'er said with palpitations.

"Hey, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, but I don't look that old, little girl. A dumb voice sounded from behind him, and it wasn't Su Yetian who was supporting Tang Bing'er behind him? ?

"Bastard!" Tang Bing'er angrily swung her sword and slashed back.

"Huh. Su Yetian stretched out two fingers with a faint smile and gently clamped the sword body, no matter how hard Tang Bing'er jerked, he didn't move at all.

"This sword, under my 'exhalation', was not damaged, but it was extraordinary. Su Yetian said with some surprise.

"Then there is no need to say! This sword is called 'Gongbu', it is an ancient famous sword on the shoulders of the Huaxia Kingdom, and it is rumored that it is made of Xuantian Iron, how can you ......" Tang Bing'er looked arrogant.

Boom!

Correct...... Su Yetian parted his two fingers slightly, and the sword body of the gongbu was actually broken in response, and Tang Bing'er was completely dumbfounded.

"Ahh......h

"What are you kidding, you will die for me!" The sword of love was broken, Tang Bing'er completely lost his mind, and slammed his palm at Su Yetian with all his strength.

"It's easy to lose your mind in battle, but you're going to die, so let me teach you this lesson myself. ”

Su Yetian said solemnly, as soon as her eyes opened, an invisible wall of qi formed three feet in front of her, and after Tang Bing'er hit it with a palm, the wall of qi doubled her palm power and shook it back, she snorted, and flew out heavily with a blood line, and was unconscious after landing.

"Bing'er!"

Tang Hu hurriedly stepped forward to check, and saw that Tang Bing'er was bleeding from his mouth, as if he had been injured internally, and he was immediately furious.

"How can it be!"

Wow!

Tang Hu threw Tang costume into the air and rushed out first!!

Boom! The floor tiles under his feet cracked, Tang Hu had deceived himself to Su Yetian's feet, only to see him straighten his chest and abdomen, his fists tied up his waist, and his posture was like a tiger pounced.

This Tang Gate Fuhu Fist was created by Tang Hu, and under his anger, this move was ruthless, and all the Tang family members present held their breath.

Su Yetian put his hands behind his back, stared at Tang Hu with his eyes calm, quietly clenched his fists, and then ...... actually put on a posture similar to Tang Hu,

"That posture, could it be that our Tang Sect Fuhu Fist! It's too chaotic!! That move needs hard practice to be cultivated!" Tang Man'er exclaimed.

"Tangmen Fuhu Fist was created by my Tang Hu, integrating the essence of a hundred schools of boxing in one furnace, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, and peeking into the mystery of the sun and the moon! Even if you are a grandmaster and want to draw a gourd in the same way, you can't help but look down on my Tangmen martial arts!" Looking at Su Yetian, who wanted to use the same tricks to fight against himself, Tang Hu sneered and said.

"Oh, such a big gourd, I, Su Yetian, want to draw even more. Su Yetian said lightly.

"Heh, if you use other tricks today, I Tang Hu thinks that I am not an opponent, since you have taken your own humiliation, then don't blame Tang Hu for taking advantage of this...... Drink!"

Tang Hu shouted, his fists carrying the sound of the tiger and the wind, and blasted towards Su Yetian!

"Hehe, it is known as the Fuhu Fist, but it only raises a gust of dust, which is inevitably ugly, it's just that, this seat will conjure a tiger to give you a Fufu ......" Su Yetian smiled faintly and quietly lucked.

Tang Hu couldn't believe his eyes, he could clearly see that Su Yetian's fists were tied to his waist, and the fists that were released outside turned into two tiger heads with both form and spirit, and the tiger's mouth was only slightly open......

"Whew!"

The earth-shattering tiger roared with the surging waves of air and sea, and the fist strength of Tang Hu's fists was like a domestic cat bumping into a wild tiger, and he was so frightened that he hugged his head and disappeared without a trace......

Tang Hu's pace of rushing forward stopped abruptly, and the whole person froze in place...... Immovable.

"It's ...... Artistic conception!?" Tang Hu said these two words tremblingly, his expression was absurd.

When Tang Hu blurted out the word 'artistic conception' in his mouth, this huge Longyin Villa was silent.

"Artistic conception, it's not that kind of thing, this is aesthetics, the violent aesthetics of this Su Yetian!"

Su Yetian put away a single fist, raised a finger, and said very elegantly, but his own opinion was drowned out by an uproar.

"What!? That is rumored to be a miraculous change that can only be cultivated by mastering the Dao to the extreme? Isn't that theoretically more difficult than cultivating the dark energy, only a few great people in the ancient period of the Huaxia Kingdom have this miracle, and the legend that has long been extinct in modern times!"

"Why is everyone so surprised? Artistic conception, I've never heard of it, is it a very powerful thing?" Tang Man'er asked in surprise.

"It's reasonable that Miss Man'er hasn't heard of it, that kind of realm is too far away from us, and has always been talked about as an anecdote. Tang Lin said.

"Isn't that even more remarkable than the Dark Jin Grandmaster?" Tang Man'er asked again.

"Hmm. ”

Tang Lin nodded.

"Wow, what do you say?" Tang Man'er asked.

"Although the inner strength is unfathomable, the internal strength of cultivation is real, and it grows by accumulation, so although the dark energy master is extremely rare, it is not nothing, but the Tao is different, it exists in the heaven and earth, but it is as ethereal as a mirror, and those who are talented may be able to grasp a trace of the vein, integrate it into the moves, and increase its power. ”

Tang Lin paused and continued.

"But to cultivate the tricks into the 'artistic conception', it is not just to grasp a trace of the context, but to know the Dao of heaven and earth in your heart, and even rely on the tricks to concretize it, producing the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, it is no exaggeration to say that even if it is Miss Man'er or the realm of the Great Zhou Tian I am in, if I can understand the artistic conception, I am afraid that I can be inseparable from the grandmaster in a moment and a half!"

After hearing this, Tang Man'er already knew what the 'artistic conception' meant, and his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close it.

"Then, through the hands of Su Yetian, the dark power of the Sect Master, what is the artistic conception and power?" Tang Man'er looked at the 'tiger head' who was screaming, and said solemnly.

"I don't dare to assert it, but a grandmaster with the same realm or even a higher level can be crushed with the power of artistic conception, yes!" Tang Lin said secretly.

"Crush, Grandmaster, what kind of demon is this Su Yetian? Tang Man'er exclaimed.

From the moment Su Ye Angel came out of the artistic conception, Tang Hu lost all his fighting spirit and was stunned in place.

Shout!

Su Yetian's one-fisted tiger head dissipated, and the turbulent air flow gradually subsided, leaving only the devastated land and stunned people.

"Aren't you fighting? Why are you trembling? Su Yetian looked at Tang Hu, who was trembling outside Sanzhang, and asked lightly.