"It's impossible, you can't be intact!"

Nangong Tian's tearing roar came.

It was as if he had experienced the most incredible thing in the world.

His eyes were staring at Su Ping, and his eyes were about to come out.

In order to be able to suppress Su Ping strongly, he even carried out a blood explosion!

At the cost of damaging the foundation of the Supreme Holy Body, he forcibly unleashed the legendary powerful battle vision Nine Sun Reincarnation.

With the support of Jiuyang Rotation, he was extremely strong, enough to shake the monks of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon.

The blow just now was even more powerful, even if it was faced by a monk who had transformed into a dragon, he didn't dare to be careless, and if he was not careful, he would be killed!

It is impossible to be as unscathed as Su Ping!

"You must be holding on!"

Nangong Tian gritted his teeth and expressed his suspicions.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples were in an uproar.

"Is the Holy Son really holding on?" some of the disciples muttered as their hearts wavered.

Although, they are not willing to waver, they prefer to believe that the Holy Son is really unharmed at this moment.

It's just that reason told him that with such a powerful attack, no four-pole cultivator in the world could be unscathed!

Even if the Ancient Emperor came in person, it wouldn't work!

"The Holy Son doesn't have to be like this, even if he is really injured, what can he do?"

There are also disciples who look indignant, although they think that their holy son is indeed holding on, but they don't think there is anything about it.

"The difference between the two is more than one big secret realm, even so, the Holy Son can make him tied, such a record is enough to be proud of three thousand Dao Prefectures!"

"No, I have a feeling that the Holy Son is not the kind of hypocrite who likes to pretend, and since the Holy Son appears to be unharmed, then he must be unharmed!"

There are even a small number of disciples who still maintain unparalleled confidence in their own disciples.

Different from the heated discussion among the disciples in the sect, the high-level leaders in the sect at this moment were all silent.

Looking at Su Ping's eyes, there were extremely complex emotions.

They have a higher vision, and they can see Su Ping's state at the moment.

Su Ping was indeed unharmed!

But how is this possible?!

Damn!

Countless high-level sects roared in their hearts, their hearts were shaking, their Dao hearts were about to collapse, the world's views were in turmoil, and they couldn't calm down for a long time when they were frightened.

Hearing everyone's exclamation and suspicion, Su Ping shook his head slightly and sighed lightly.

How could the power of the system be understood by mortals?

The experience card that previously rewarded him with invincibility for half a second can also be remembered by his body after use, and then gradually recovered.

After this period of cultivation, he had already mastered it completely.

Although it can only be used once a day, and each use can only last for half a second.

The time is indeed a bit short and not very long-lasting.

But if you can use it well, it will be a very powerful ability.

Just grasp the opportunity to block the opponent's deadliest attack as much as possible in half a second, and then the aftermath can be dealt with with all ease, so that the so-called unscathed.

"Is it strong, don't you know if you try it?"

Su Ping stepped out in one step, shining under his feet, and the heavens and the earth catered to him.

The body is mighty and bright.

The momentum is even stronger than before!

actually took the initiative to make a move, and the gentleman's sword in his hand was drawn out one by one, and the sword qi waterfall in the sky was all over the sky, and it was suddenly as if he didn't want money, and he was wanton and sprinkling.

Dao Shenhua rushed through, and the entire heaven and earth were almost overwhelmed by the sword qi in the sky, like a divine sea pouring into the sky.

"This ......."

The scene was silent, falling into a dead silence, only the sound of rolling sword qi stirring in the sky.

Everyone was speechless by this scene.

Fall into a deep stupor.

The Holy Son's methods are not very clever, and every sword light and sword qi is not strong, but it barely reaches the threshold of ordinary dragon transformation.

But there are too many!

Sword Qi is like not wanting money!

A sword qi may just be scraping, but thousands of sword qi are in unison, but it is enough to easily take away an ordinary Sendai Secret Realm powerhouse!

"The power of this set of attacks is actually stronger than the previous Heavenly Sword!"

"It seems that the Holy Son has definitely not suffered any damage from that sword fight just now!"

"Otherwise, the Holy Son would never have been able to perform such a gorgeous and terrifying sword technique so easily!"

All the disciples exclaimed, all of them were infected by it, and they couldn't help but stand up, their expressions excited, and their blood boiling.

"Even if you awaken the Supreme Holy Communion, what can you do?"

"Even if you are ahead of a big secret realm, what can you do?"

"It's not like I'm going to be suppressed by the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son is immortal!"

"The Holy Son is the ruler of eternity!"

The cheers of the disciples rose and fell like the tide of the sea, and they were endless.

Nangong Tian's eyes were red, and his face was pale.

The young man in front of him really didn't suffer the slightest harm!

How is this possible!

What a wicked man he is!

Looking at Su Ping, who ruthlessly drew his sword and released his sword qi, the killing intent in Nangong Tian's heart was no longer hidden for the first time, and it was completely revealed.

This son must not be kept!

Just when everyone was exclaiming the strength of Su Ping's attack, Nangong Tian at this time rarely walked out of the loss, with a hideous face and a hint of joy.

Yes, joy.

Physical strength, he is far inferior to Su Ping.

He is also far inferior.

If he fights these two items again, he will only end up being suppressed strongly.

But what he didn't expect was that Su Ping's brain was pumping, and he took the initiative to give up his advantages and chose to compete with him for the amount of spiritual power.

How could this not make him happy?

If you talk about the amount of spiritual power, if you talk about staying power, who can compare with him who carries the Great Sun of the Nine Suns?

"You're looking for death!"

"Even if you're really unharmed, what can you do!?"

"You're just an arrogant and arrogant imp after all!"

"You shouldn't have chosen to compete with Emperor Ben Shao for the amount of spiritual power. ”

"With nine rounds of thunder and sun, I have a steady stream of spiritual power, competing for spiritual power, I am invincible!"

Nangong Tian's heart was settled, and as the nine thunder suns transmitted a large amount of energy for him, his aura returned to its peak again, and the injuries on his body were repaired instantly.

He felt like he could do it again.

He had a high fighting spirit, holding the Lei Yang Sword in his hand, and stepped out step by step, like an ancient god and demon.

The long black hair gradually turned purple, and the whole body was wrapped with tiny arcs, and the eyes were as sharp as knives.

There was also no trick, the Lei Yang Sword in his hand swung rapidly, and the Dao Dao Sword Light was suddenly born.

Turning into thousands of peerless divine rhinos, he stepped on the clouds and the sky, and washed towards Su Ping's countless sword qi waterfalls.

With the encounter of sword light and sword qi.

The collision of the rhino with the waterfall.

Explosions rang out in the sky.

The sky seemed to bloom with brilliant evolution, and soon evolved into a sea of fire.

The restless sound resounded for tens of thousands of miles, like two oceans colliding together, making countless people's hearts palpitate.

In the sea of fire, Nangong Tian was laughing wildly.

On the one hand, he wielded the Thunder Yang Sword, swaying infinite sword light, and rushed towards Su Ping, while on the other hand, he was frantically absorbing the powerful power of the Nine Rounds of Thunder Yang, making up for his own state and keeping himself at the peak.

Jiuyang rotates, as the battle vision of the Ziyang Emperor's fame.

It was already a very terrifying divine technique, as long as Jiuyang was suspended in the air, it was like sitting on nine huge spirit gathering arrays, as well as countless healing elixirs.

In addition to being able to temporarily improve the two great realms, it can also provide the caster with an endless stream of terrifying spiritual power, as well as a powerful recovery ability.

The physical body never tires, the spiritual power never runs out, and the combat power is always maintained at the peak!

"The Holy Son is in danger!"

"He shouldn't have scattered the offensive!"

All the people who noticed this situation couldn't help but feel worried about their own holy son.

Because, the nine-wheel Thunder Yang Great Day behind Nangong Tian is really too perverted!

Not only can it restore spiritual power, but it can also heal injuries, and the durability is too strong.

"Isn't there a way to crack this terrible magic technique?"

There was a high-ranking member of the sect, frowning slightly, and asked.

"This technique is the development of the vision of the Thunder Yang Holy Body, it belongs to the battle vision, once this technique is cast, it is impossible to be forcibly interrupted by outsiders, unless the caster is killed. ”

There are high-level sect leaders who know more about this aspect and explained.

"Isn't that just unsolvable?" Some high-ranking sects were surprised.

"Sort of, after all, it's the ancient emperor's method of fame. ”

The words were full of helplessness and worry about Su Ping.

One sword light after another was easily thrown out, Nangong Tian's smile became more and more arrogant, and he said mockingly: "Can you only do this to this extent?"