Chapter 15: Is It Appropriate to Stand and Say Surrender?
"We are willing to surrender. ”
The other three Daozi looked at each other and said respectfully.
Su Ping had already proved by force that he was qualified to become the Holy Son of the Fuyao Sect, both in terms of potential and strength.
"Kneel down and say. Su Ping's long sword hung in the air, and said coldly, "Is it appropriate to stand and say surrender?"
"This ......" The faces of the three of them changed, and their hearts were even more surprised.
They knew Su Ping's arrogance, but they didn't expect that Su Ping would be so arrogant!
Several of them are Fuyao Sect Daoists, not ordinary people, but real pride of the sky.
As long as it doesn't fall, it can at least be called a virtuous person in the future and defend one side.
Su Ping actually planned to force the three of them to kneel?
Aren't you kidding?!
Didn't he know that with the excellent conditions of the three of them, no matter where they went, they could become the existence of the stars and the moon?
The Fuyao Sect can't get mixed up, so it can completely switch to other sects!
How arrogant would he be to say such a thing?
"It's impossible to kneel!" Yuexi gritted his teeth and said, "My generation of monks go against the sky, only kneel to the king's own teacher, heaven and earth do not kneel, and it is impossible to kneel to you!"
"Shi can be killed, but it can't be humiliated, it's really not good, I'll accompany you to fight again, as a Taoist, it's nothing more than being disabled!" A trace of coldness flashed in the corner of Ye Songzhu's eyes.
"You're strong, but you're still not worth my knees to follow. ”
Teng Renbo's momentum gradually climbed and he was ready for battle.
He believed that Su Ping was hiding the realm, and only regarded Su Ping as the likes of Nangong Tian, and at most admitted that Su Ping was stronger than Nangong Tian, but it was also limited.
Such a Su Ping is not worth following on his knees.
Not only him, but even several other Daoists, as well as some of the high-level sects whose realms are not too high, also have such thoughts.
People will always subconsciously make up a plausible explanation for something they can't understand.
They didn't believe it, and they couldn't understand why Su Ping was able to do this with the realm of Dao Palace Double Heaven.
Because it is absolutely impossible to jump over the four poles secret realm with the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and directly shake the keel secret realm, and not fall behind.
Even if the Emperor is here, he can't do it!
If Su Ping knew what they were thinking, he would definitely hold back his internal injuries.
It turns out that the performance is too rebellious, and it is not necessarily all good.
A hint of excitement flashed in the corner of Su Ping's eyes, "Then fight again!"
He's in the state he's in surprisingly good.
The blessing of five million catties of huge power made him feel that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.
And Xiao Dengtian's will is even more powerful, making him the master of this space, and he can mobilize a more high-dimensional power to strike.
Plus the Saint King Sword, as well as the two invincible methods of the Immortal Immortal Sutra and the Heavenly Emperor Method.
He felt like he was walking on a wall at the moment.
Even Nangong Tian, who is a small boss, can also explode with one punch if he is out of the customs at this time.
"Then fight again, and between thirty rounds, if you can suppress the three of us together, we will follow on our knees. ”
Teng Renbo said coldly.
"But if you can't do it, from now on, don't trouble us, we can also disrespect you as a holy son, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water. ”
Ye Songzhu summoned a spear, hunting in black robe, and his fighting spirit was high.
"I don't know what the Holy Son wants?" said Yuexi charmingly holding the pipa in her hand.
"Thirty rounds?" Su Ping shook his head with a smile.
"Too little?" Yuexi blinked, very cunning, "The Holy Son didn't have the confidence to be able to suppress us strongly." ”
"Don't get me wrong. Su Ping pointed at the three of them with the tip of his sword and said lightly: "It's too much." ”
"Oh?" the smile on the corner of Yuexi's mouth became sweeter, and at this moment she hoped that Su Ping could be a little more arrogant.
"You're overestimating yourself, just three ants. ”
Su Ping's aura rose, and the coercion on his body rose to the sky, "Solve all of you, three moves are enough." ”
"Arrogance!" The expressions of the three of them all turned cold, and they were disgusted by Su Ping's arrogant posture.
On weekdays, they are all taunting and sarcastic about others, but they didn't expect feng shui to take turns, and today they were ridiculed and ridiculed by Su Ping.
Without further words, the aura on the three of them reached its peak directly, their figures changed, and they quickly opened up the distance, forming horns with each other, faintly enveloping Su Ping.
The sky was full of dark light spreading under the feet of the three people, and as the shape of the three people changed, countless dark lights intertwined, forming a magic sunflower.
The magic sunflower is huge, and each petal has mysterious lines on it, and the breath is terrifying.
"This is the Supreme Dharma, the Thirty-six Forms of Great Determination!"
Some high-ranking members of the sect secretly exclaimed, recognizing this method, and were extremely shocked.
The Thirty-six Shapes of the Great Variation are created by a certain ghost ancestor of the sect, and there are a total of thirty-six changes, and the implementation of each change requires the cooperation of three people.
It is an extremely famous formation supernatural power.
Casting this spell can make the strength of the three of them perfectly blend and unify together.
It has the effect that one plus one is greater than two.
At this moment, after Yuexi and them launched the Great Yan Decision, their breath was even higher than that of Murong Yun, who had used the Lingchen Divine Light!
"The disciples of this generation of Fuyao Sect are a little interesting, the Purple Yang Holy Body Nangong Tian, the Feather Phoenix Bloodline Su Yiyan, and the Murong Yun who refines the Lingchen Divine Light, and now there are three Dao Zi who can practice the Thirty-Six Forms of Great Determination, which is already equivalent to four Holy Bodies!"
There are self-proclaimed antiques who sigh.
"It's a pity that they met Su Ping in this life, and they will eventually become his whetstone. Another old antique sighed.
"The Heavenly Emperor Body, worthy of being a physique that only exists in legends, is too powerful, and the Dao Palace Double Weather Blood can be compared to the Four Extremes Cultivator. ”
"I have also comprehended the holy will of battle that can only be comprehended when I have at least entered the realm of the Law Phase. ”
"Such talent, unheard of!"
"This son is my Fuyao Sect's only hope for achieving the Holy Land!"
"We, we will witness Su Ping become emperor with our own eyes!"
The old antiques talked to each other, their emotions were high, and the excitement in their words was difficult to suppress, their vision was extremely high, and they had already seen through everything about Su Ping.
Knowing that Su Ping did not have a hidden realm at all.
In order to accept this fact, even they took a long time.
There is no worry about the battle in front of him.
Because Su Ping will win.
The suppression of the three Yuexi in three moves is not arrogance, but modesty.
Sure enough.
Su Ping's eyes were cold, and in the face of the three opponents' strong attacks like god kings, he actually withdrew the gentleman's sword and raised his hand again to shake it.
This palm is mediocre and does not exert any magical powers.
But it carries a terrifying momentum like an ocean, which is shocking!
Boom.
The two powerful offensives collided together, and the light was everywhere, and the smoke and dust vibrate.
Countless people held their breath, their hearts hanging in their throats, wanting to know the outcome of this blow.
The smoke cleared.
The crowd was in an uproar, and their eyes were full of shock.
Yuexi's three-person formation was broken, and he flew far away, lying on the ground in embarrassment, his breath was messy, and his injuries were not light.
And Su Ping, standing in place, did not move, his expression was relaxed, ethereal and dusty, like a fairy.
"It seems that there are still too many three moves, but in fact, one move is enough. ”
Su Ping retracted the momentum on his body, fell in front of the three of them, and said calmly.