But this euphoria didn't last long at all.

Touch......

Su Xuan's fist collided with Yu Shouheng's palm.

The voice was muffled.

Moreover.

Yu Shouheng's face turned pale directly.

The old arm trembled violently, and some blood was oozing.

Yu Shouheng took two steps back.

My heart is twitching.

How can it be?!!!

He actually felt that his strength and physical strength were not comparable to this 20-year-old boy, which ...... This...... How is this possible?!

Yu Shouheng's martial arts worldview has been refreshed again.

"This old guy's strength and physical strength are also terrifying!" Su Xuan was also a little shocked, Yu Shouheng's physical strength and strength were a little unexpected.

However, it is still within the acceptable range.

In fact, Su Xuan himself was injured.

In the collision just now, I was injured.

However, Su Xuan can accept it.

He can afford to exchange injuries for injuries, he has the attributes of gods and demons emperor ants, and the speed at which his injuries recover and heal is quite fast.

On the contrary, Yu Shouheng is too old, and his recovery speed from his injuries is absolutely slow.

Inside and out.

With the same injury, Su Xuan can hold on for ten minutes, and Yu Shouheng may not be able to hold on for even a minute.

"Go on, !!" Su Xuan bared his teeth and roared, becoming more and more excited, even his dark eyes were shining with some bloodthirsty light, Su Xuan was desperate, as if he was stunned, he continued to step forward, not giving time to rest at all, let alone giving Yu Shouheng a chance to retreat and distance himself.

"............" Yu Shouheng already had a bad premonition, of course he knew that he couldn't afford to exchange injuries for injuries like this, he already wanted to retreat and choose to fight far away, but the key was that Su Xuan was unrelenting and didn't give a chance at all, what made Yu Shouheng a little desperate was that Su Xuan's speed was very fast, very fast, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to pull away for a distance.

In an instant, Su Xuan was in front of him again, face to face.

Rumble......

Su Xuan is still that unreasonable, arrogant, and simple fist.

Smash it hard.

At such a close distance, Yu Shouheng could only deal with it with his fists.

Touch!

............

The results can be imagined.

The two added to the injuries again.

But Su Xuan seemed to be getting more and more excited, and his breath increased instead of decreasing, and Yu Shouheng was already a little trembling, and the blood on his beard had a miserable and lonely taste.

Rumble!!!

And Su Xuan, who has to be unforgiving, and no longer punches, there is still no time to rest.

"Young man, you ......" Yu Shouheng was afraid, he already wanted to admit defeat and want to end, even if, regardless of Jiuyanzong's life or death, he felt the threat of death, although his longevity was not much, but no one wanted to die.

It's a pity that Su Xuan didn't give Yu Shouheng a chance to speak at all.

Before the word was finished, the fists came.

Rumble!

Rumble!!

Rumble!!!

..................

Next, within a few breaths, in the frightened, frightened eyes that wanted to kneel down and prostrate, Su Xuan didn't seem to know that he was tired, and the ferocity was chilling, punch by punch, fist by fist.

At the beginning, Yu Shouheng could still resist one or two.

Soon, Yu Shouheng became a target.

It can be clearly seen that every time Su Xuan punches down, a certain position of Yu Shouheng will be dented and deformed, that is, Yu Shouheng is a terrifying existence of the seventh layer of the Venerable Realm, otherwise, even if he is punched by Su Xuan, it is estimated that he will be dead.

"That'...... That...... Is that really the seventh layer of the Venerable Realm?" Stygian Moon trembled, inexplicably wanting to kneel down for Su Xuan, the kind of softness that was worshiped from the heart to the extreme.

Ji Xuan and Li Dao are similar.

They even suspected that if it went on like this, one day, they would be scared to death by Su Xuan.

After a few more breaths.

Yu Shouheng, dead.

He died a miserable death.

There is no complete place in the body.

Directly beaten into flesh and blood sandbags.

I don't see human nature.

The super old monster of the seventh layer of the dignified Venerable Realm, such a way to die, is really ......

"Xu Qian, now, it's your turn. After Yu Shouheng died, Su Xuan took out a clean cloth from the Sumeru ring, carefully wiped the blood on his fist, and at the same time, raised his head and glanced at Xu Qian.

was looked at like this, and Xu Qian's whole person was half paralyzed to the ground.

Scared.

If it weren't for the fact that I drank less water and didn't urinate, I might have been urinated all over my body at this moment.

"Master Su, you stop first and listen to me. And at this moment, finally, Huang Zhen, spoke!!

He had an exciting, incredibly anticipatory idea.

Su Xuan, Xu Qian, all of them.

Xu Qian, with a sword heart and body, has unlimited potential.

Su Xuan, with sword intent, is crazy to fight beyond the level, and his talent is extremely demonic.

He wants both of them.

I have to take it to Hanging Kunlun.

"You, what is it?" Su Xuan glanced at Huang Zhen and asked himself to stop? I still want to listen to you? Inexplicably, there is still a trace of the tone of the superior's command? hehe......

[Chapter 4, Asking for Tickets]