The dark blue palm continued to enlarge, and almost instantly, it covered the sky, with a radius of more than 100 meters, lightning and thunder, like a dark cloud, completely shrouded Su Yang below.

"Click!"

Cyan lightning, criss-crossed, descended from the giant palm and slashed down. This is a combination of secret methods and divine power, fast and domineering!

The giant palm is in the air, covering the heaven and the earth, this powerful attack makes people feel suffocated.

This is also Luo Renxiu's response to Su Yang's punch just now!

Su Yang faced it calmly, his response was simple and direct, and he swung his right fist to meet him.

The golden fist did not look like flesh and blood, and it was radiant, like a divine golden immortal material that had just been tempered from the divine furnace.

"The Holy Son will be able to slap that blind boy to death!"

There are still some disciples in Qingcheng Mountain who are watching from a distance, they are very confident, after all, this is a descendant of the sevenfold holy land of the sky, and it is almost impossible to deal with a little-known young man, not to mention being caught.

Some of the descendants of the Holy Land were also secretly watching this scene.

"Boom"

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations, the golden fist went up against the air, instantly shattering the huge light palm, the power was undiminished, the divine power was surging, and the electric light was shining.

"Bang"

Su Yang's golden fist had incomparable destructive power, and it was indestructible, and all of a sudden, Luo Renxiu's palm finger cracked.

The blood was dotted, the light was shining one after another, Luo Renxiu seemed to be kissed by a needle prick, half of his body was trembling, and he flew out.

It was hard to imagine how powerful Ye Fan's golden fist was, and Luo Renxiu's entire right arm was completely deformed and distorted.

"How is this possible, how old is he, how can his physical body be so strong, beating the Luo Renxiu of the Seven Heavens!"

Some of the great sect preachers were somewhat unexpected!

"This is incredible, the physical body is a heavy treasure, and the pure physical strength actually injured Luo Renxiu!" Xiao Qing's eyes flowed, he knew that the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain were stronger than ordinary holy lands, but this simple collision hurt Luo Renxiu!

She fought against the figure in the black mist, and their battle had been tepid, as if they were stalling for time.

As for the disciples who came with Qingcheng Mountain and gained knowledge, they all gasped, they never expected that it would be such a result, thinking of the words not long ago, they felt a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, these people all looked at Ye Fan, and people were shocked, he stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and Fang Cai's blow was very casual.

"It's just that the strength is a little bigger, maybe it's some kind of elixir that you have taken, or some treasure hidden in your body, what is there to be arrogant!"

"Watch the Holy Son capture him!" said a disciple indignantly.

There is no Holy Son in Qingcheng Mountain, but in private, everyone calls their own lineage, or the people close to them, the Holy Son.

Luo Renxiu, the blue light of his arm is circulating, and the wound is slowly healing.

"The strength and degree are definitely not below me! The physical body is far stronger than me! Is he specialized in cultivating physical arts?"

Luo Renxiu suddenly had a lot of ideas in his heart, and this one was the one he agreed with the most!

"Can't collide directly with him!"

Luo Renxiu's expression suddenly turned terrified, and he secretly made a decision in his heart

He uses both hands and feet, which is exactly Qingcheng Mountain's specialty! There are nine dozen green characters, and eighteen broken city characters! However, it is a little different, his hands and feet all exude a layer of faint spiritual power.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to face the fact that the human body on the other side was stronger than his own! He used the advantages of the Dao to make up for the lack of the physical body!

Nine dozen green characters, eighteen broken city characters, a set of offensive and defensive stunts with both hands and feet. Every move is fatal! A dozen points to win or lose, one break to decide life and death! Known as invincible physical art!

Two hand-to-hand men actually engaged in hand-to-hand combat, but no one sighed!

Su Yang didn't use the dragon body, but just used the physical technique of the God of War and the attack of the Tianyan Bible to fight back!

These two immortal methods are compared to the boastful Qingcheng Mountain Body Technique, which is simply a slap in the face.

The two fought for less than 30 rounds, and the nine fights that claimed to fight the gods and ghosts and Buddhas and demons did not work. Instead, I was punched a few times!

The eighteen characters of the city are broken, and they are used to kill the enemy's flaws and break through the world's defenses.

However, in the face of the immortal art of the Tianyan Bible, which derives heaven and earth with the number of forty-nine, the eighteen broken characters of the city are not as mysterious as they say. On the contrary, his own nine dozen wisps were broken!

"If you're just relying on physical skills!, then that's the end of it!"

Luo Renxiu's eyes had a big black mark, his right leg couldn't help but tremble, and there was a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, an untimely voice came.

"Tut, this Aoki strip can't be beaten, so it's useless to rely on Taoism to win, haha......"

Duan Kongkong suddenly emerged from the top of the mountain from the sea of clouds and shouted loudly at everyone.

"You know a!"

The disciple of Qingcheng Mountain scolded.

Suddenly, another figure appeared in the cloud mist that Duan Kongkong had just rushed out.

"Dead fatty!If you have the ability, fight me to the death!" Ye Shutong was very angry, and blood appeared on his head, as if he was on fire.

Compared with the hearty battle, Ye Shutong seems a little aggrieved. Duan Kongkong doesn't fight him head-on, this is a guy who can dodge and hide, run when he is seen, and hide after running......

"You mallet, we are engaged in a fierce battle, you have no ability to blame me? Also, uncle, I am a thin man!" Duan Kongkong said with a serious face.

However, his movements did not stop at all, like Su Yang's Ling Xuan footwork, and with a slight movement, he left a large number of afterimages in the air, which made Ye Shu Tong unreachable......

……

Luo Renxiu's heart sank, it was indeed as Duan Kongkong said, in terms of physical strength and attack skills, he had already been defeated. The reason why he said this was that on the one hand, he was also passable on face, and on the other hand, he also wanted to capture and kill Su Yang with the advantage of Taoism!

He looked at the big snarking Duan Kongkong in the air, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Su Yang clenched his fists, satisfied with his physical body. When Luo Renxiu saw Su Yang's expression, his heart was even heavier, obviously he was stronger, and the other party still had to put on a smug look!

"Aoyama Iron City!"

Luo Renxiu clasped his palms together, with a blue-gray aura in his palms.

Suddenly, Su Yang's body was suddenly shrouded in a layer of blue-gray aura. His body seemed to be in chains! The cyan iron rods and chains restrained him in an instant!

"Click, click, click......"

Cyan stones grew on Su Yang's body, and from under his feet, he seemed to be petrified.

(End of chapter)